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[-Akdamut; The Bridge,-] "Reverse!" The Admiral shouted. Almost in sync with the Admiral's mind, the Akdamut hummed with life and reversed the thrusters to escape the Chaotic Realm. As expected, the turbulence was way above normal as the airship struggled against the massive gravity pull...

The journey from the ball room to the dorm had wasted the young student. Beccalyn rubbed her eyes, fighting off the fatigue until she dragged herself to the bed. She surmised that her condition was worse than she had estimated, considering how mercilessly exhausted she was now. This was...

It was the first time that Vegnya heard nothing but a foreboding silence from her sister. In the past, the black mage had gained the habit of panicking too early in battle, especially when the failure of her spells were the result of the target's quick thinking as to side-step his incoming...

The sisters did a double-take at Arthvader, and then a silent stare at one another. After a moment of disbelief, they shared a scornful laughter for the young wild one. Obviously, Arthvader was not informed of the status quo. Flakes of white, like embers, encircled her immaculately gloved...

I suppose I should thank you, Arthvader, for disregarding my last post. The White Mage wasn't concerned if he was injured while "constantly dodging" Neo Ex-Death's attacks. In fact, that shouldn't have had to happen because the Mage used Protect on him, and intended to cancel out most of the...

Not one would sanction Lucius' presence aboard the ship, even when Shenorai explained the details to everyone. Vegnya had her own reasons; growing up learning that Master Argexis had a despicable brother who became a sworn enemy of the FFF Government was difficult to contradict at this moment...

((This was quick, in order for me to keep up.)) It was a clever plan, but clearly suicidal. Unfortunately, there was no convincing the Admiral that a different plan of action requiring less casualties was otherwise reasonable. This was the pride of the Silverwing Armada, Vegnya mused. If it...

"I'll be heading off," Beccalyn thumbed at the exit. "I'm not dressed for the occasion because I never planned to attend it. I just thought that Luana needed an escort--and a chaperon for the remainder of the evening." Enigma gave it some thought, taking long enough to make Beccalyn...

Enigma was always the gentleman; ever the charmer. There were times, however, when it seemed too much. Not that Beccalyn found it distasteful, but the way he ogled at Luana and herself made her wonder if Enigma was truly in touch with reality. If he was, he would have noticed that Beccalyn...

The flagship shook violently under the sheer power of the emerging enemy. Gravity seemed to lose its stability as what appeared to be the final fight had begun to take place. In the sky, even the convectional gave way to the massive blast that rendered Arthvader's attack useless. Pilots and...

Beccalyn envied her lovely room mate. Luana could go through anything and still find some time for fun. It wasn't the same with sissy-long-legs. Beccalyn had just ended a three-hour seminar, and the morning before that, an eight mile run. Mentally and physically exhausted, she collapsed in...

No problems here, just waiting for the actual graduation ball to take place. Don't see Beccalyn doing much until then.

It's a marvelous flagship too, so consider yourselves fortunate to have that kind of luxury for an escape. >:P EDIT: You should also be lucky since Vegnya did not once get the chance to reveal her fighting prowess! DAMN IT! T_T

Not much to attend to. I've figure out that the invitation for Vegnya has since been nulled. T_T

It was exactly three in the morning when Beccalyn was aroused from her sleep. Her eyelids still heavy from just a few hours slumber, she rubbed at them gently until she could keep them open without having to blink every second. The entire room was enveloped in darkness except for a tiny...

Faith had settled into the bridge of the giant airship. In the company of busy militants, who oversaw and stabilized it, the black mage felt out of place among the uniformed. Who was she after all? She was no commander. She had no military training. No leadership skills. All she had to...

Sweetness. Thanks for remembering her. ^_^ I guess I should have known that you would know better, that Vegnya has a high survival rate.

Perhaps it was the mixed aroma of the duo's collection of perfumes. It could have been the rush of cool air as Luana opened the door to their air-conditioned dorm. Whatever it was, it only made Beccalyn's fatigue all the more tempting. Joints had begun to ache, and treated wounds throbbed as...

Once again I am far behind in this story. Been doing a lot of reading and I'm liking what I see despite how repetitive the love-love thing is getting. :3 As a desperate attempt to not make Vegnya appear insignificant, I have the Silverwing Armada send it a little surprise for y'all. Oh, and...

Lack of experience? If it wasn't Headmaster Cid, Beccalyn would have vehemently refuted the claim. The judgement, however, was only fair. With every mission there are different jobs assigned, each as vital as the other. But in this case, a point system had evaluated them and it was just...