[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/4B27bPA.png[/img] [h3][color=goldenrod]Francisca Labrys Seax Luxuria[/color][/h3][/center] After what felt like a few months in solitary confinement, Fran had finally managed to escape the cliches of Heaven. How? Probably died. Which was fine by her, despite the reputation a many heaven was actually pretty boring. Or maybe their prisons were just boring? Either way, it was good for Fran to be back home. Word on the street was that Hell had got through Rufus and his replacement in a span of a day. Now they had some new leader whom Fran's never met before. Of course, some demons were still squabbling among themselves to take over Hell, but that wasn't unusual. That's been happening ever since someone thought it was a good idea to put all these overpowered egomaniacs together and make them chose a leader. Fran just wanted in on the fun. She thought about contacting Suparna, but last Fran checked her sweet lolita had flown the coup. Where she was now Fran wasn't sure, but she hoped she'd come back. Until then she decided to try to make some new friends with the new leader of hell and her inner court. Finding them was easy enough; just had to follow the sound of shenanigans. Soon enough she was in the throne room. [color=goldenrod]"Hey hey hey! Look who's back! What'd I miss?"[/color] If today's court was like before, she expected a few jabs and attacks to come in her direction in about ten seconds. [@Banana][@The 42nd Gecko][@floodtalon][@Mega Birb][@Lonewolf685][@TheWindel] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/J0jIZBL.png[/img] [h3][color=firebrick]Endian-01[/color][/h3][/center] Back at the Machina City, Krieg had decided look for a new host for Mu-01. To that end he decided to go and take another Endian body, figuring that since he hasn't seen her in a while, her line must have been decommissioned. He didn't stay long at the factory, taking the first one that caught his eye. This version was more predominately red; that must mean it was a good one. The heterochromia was weird, but Krieg didn't think it'd matter all too much. Securing his Black Box within the new host, he christened the body as "Endian-01" largely because he lacked creativity. Now that business was settled, Endian-01 had other things to do. The first and foremost was that she needed to find something to do. As with all new host bodies, a personality and a general feel for the body will develop overtime the longer Krieg's spirit inhabits the body. So all Endian needed to do was find situations to put herself in and go with the flow. This way she'd have a better idea of who she is and what she's capable of. But what to do? She can't exactly go about picking fights in the city. Or can she? Perhaps she should get into street race. But that would require having a car. Or stealing one. Yet somehow, that idea didn't seen too bad. Was this Endian talking or Krieg? Only one way to find out. Finding a car was easy enough. This was the machina capital after all, everyone had a vehicle (Except Endian of course). However the impulse to steal a vehicle just wasn't there. There were many, yet Endian felt... Picky. Nothing she saw satisfied her. Perhaps it was because of their design; many types of hover craft and fast moving vehicles, but she wanted something more old school. Something on wheels. And that wasn't easy to find. Antiques like that were rare and expensive. Not that money was ever an issue for Endian, who simply stole everything she wanted or needed. But this time she needed information. She needed to know where to get a car. [color=firebrick]"But where?"[/color]