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Gav, a slight edit may be required on your end, since Izzy edited his. Ralph is still taking flight at the end of his post, but he handed an earpiece to Zephyr before doing so.

I imagine the both of them would at least be aware of each other, since they have the same employer. You know, simply so they won't wind up killing each other out on the field. As far as knowing each other woman to woman, Shen isn't really the sociable type. She has a lot on her mind, but...

About a mile and a quarter from Daizel, a small tent had been pitched on one of the many rolling hills of dead grass. The flames of the campfire were kept low enough to keep the smoke and risk of a wildfire to a minimum, but it was still hot enough to cook the small game hen that was being...

The winged one's influence upon the woman's blood even kept her from opening her jaw and mouth. Her tongue was stilled, rendering her unable to tell the human to keep his filthy hands off of her. The question of 'why' would not rest in her mind. Why were they doing this? Why were they teasing...

Badassery. :D Also LJ, what's the surrounding area around Daizel like? ...aside from the obvious 'dead'. We talking forests, cliffs, hills, what?

"Oh, it's not that bad, miss," Sporuus chimed in a lighthearted tone as he resealed the now-empty jar and tucked it away. "Just keep a sharp eye and an open ear. We'll be fine as long as we stay aware." With nothing else in the room of interest, the mushkin followed after the group. Stepping...

"H-Hold on. 'Operation'?" the winged woman stammered, her feathers puffed out once again. Was she right all along? Was all of this just a trick to observe how she reacts to an escape attempt before transferring her to another lab? If so, where was she really, then? The sand beneath her shoes...

Don't feel bad Squee; I'm stalling as well. At least until most of the folks get to the next town...

Hearing the oncoming jets, the winged woman suddenly twisted her body in a sharp left yaw, barely avoiding collision with her panicked rescuer. Once straightened out, she glanced back to see what he was fleeing so quickly from, but didn't see much that could potentially threaten their escape...

The quote kind of takes away from the in-game narrative. I second Cedi: Have the quotes as the GM notes instead.

Somewhat in disbelief, Sporuus picked up the dropped scroll, opening it up and skimming through the page. At least it was written in the common tongue, so deciphering it proved to be no issue. He gave the writing a skeptical look, though decided to roll the scroll back up and tuck it away in a...

The prisoner aimed her shotgun up at the roof when she saw more metal being torn away. It sounded like the fight up there had ceased for now and she was wary that the guard had emerged as the victor. She tucked her wings against her back to minimize the possibility of being struck at a weak...

I vote Iras. I recall him being a rather... interesting character before. But that was also years ago. ^^

Sporuus blinked as the lizard seemed to tumble out of nowhere. He peered up at where the portal once was, then back at the lizard that scrambled for a torch. "Well, that explains how we got here," the mushroom mumbled, scuttling away from the lizard. He never got along very well with flames...

While the red-winged one worked with her wounds, the prisoner watched her own hands. The pins-and-needles sensation may have shot all the way down to her fingertips, but she could feel something strange. For once, she could actually feel her own blood pushing through her veins, though most of it...

The sudden appearance of another winged being landing inside the truck with enough force to dent the floor was more than enough to startle the prisoner. Her feathers stood on end and her wings tried to spread to make herself appear larger while she attempted to move as far back from the figure...

I'm going to assume it's along the lines of a smaller version of Kadaj's sword from FFVII: Advent Children.

The truck suddenly came to a sharp halt, forcing Prisoner 012988 to rock about. The belts securing her to the seat kept her from falling off, but it didn't stop her from accidentally pulling on her tethered bonds again. Once more, the swaying movement of her arms was enough to jerk on the...

Is it just me or is that hobgoblin Canadian, eh? :p My apologies to any actual Canadians browsing the pages.

Methinks Shendra may like to visit Saevitia, given they allow foreigners to fly in. The bloody Duels to determine who is stronger would remind her of her guild days. That, and being away from advanced machinery and 'bots would definitely be a breath of fresh air for her.