[center][h3][color=pink] Lillian - The Wards Return [/color] [/h3]
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The last several days had been a living hell for Lillian. School. Why did it have to be school? The first day being put into classes had almost paralyzed her from panic and anxiety, and she almost didn't go at all if it hadn't been for Alessa coaxing her out of her room.

It hadn't gotten any easier since, either, Lillian decided.  She was struggling in her classes, and none of her fellow Wards shared a class with her. The downside of being the youngest, she supposed.

But today was supposed to be special. Decoy had promised some kind of gift when they got back. That made her happier, as the last bit of waiting trickled down.

She'd done a lot of thinking these last few days, and as she walked at the back of the crowd leaving she was thinking more.

She wondered what was going to happen. What would the gift be? Would they get to train? What was going on with the senior members?

A thought startled her. Would there be toys of her soon? Like a transformer, but that turned into a T-Rex?

A slight skip entered her step at the thought as she hurried onward.
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Not long later Lillian walked into the room with Decoy and Ira. Apparently she'd made it first. She moved to the side a little, smiling at the other two nervously.

[Color=pink]"Umm. Hi,"[/color] she said quietly.
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[H3][color=lightblue] Jason - Jacks Hideout [/color] [/h3]
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Jason leaned against a wall in the basement of their hideout, itching for action. He had asked for nothing major, just a store of soda he could have access to. He couldn't imagine anything in particular he would need for the job anyways.

All in all, it had been an incredibly slow two weeks for Jason. Much too slow.

[Color=lightblue]"Hey, guys... What's the plan?"[/color] Jason called up the stairs as he made his way up. [Color=lightblue]"I imagine you'd rather avoid a direct fight, and I think a powwow would be of use."[/color]

It was time for action, he decided.

[Color=lightblue]"What if we set up early? See if we can't set up another ambush like you'd done with the last mission. Unless y'all have better ideas?"[/color]
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[Color=lime][h3] Rend - Minutemen HQ[/h3][/color] 
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Rend looked up at the noise, between Kyoshi and G4M3R going to the door and the knock. He glanced up and down at the newcomer, before returning his attention to the bow on his lap. [Color=lime]"Not to be rude, but let's cut to the chase. What do we need to do?"[/color]

He twirled an arrow in his left hand idly, cleaning the bow with his free hand. Briefly he considered making a quick clone to help him finish faster, but the place was already crowded enough without the extra temporary bodies.