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[center][h2][color=darkred]Alexandria "Staten Island" Robins[/color][/h2][/center]
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[quote=Ken "Brooklyn" Yi]
[color=f7976a]"EMP deployed! Stay outside a ten meter radius from me! Though if the Canadian wants to ignore me as usual, I wouldn't mind."[/color]
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Alex gritted her teeth as Larcen flew up beside her, throttling back slowly to match his speed. The Harlot groaned and hissed at it's pilot in protest, but remained true to it's course. She levelled the aircraft off and let out a pained sigh as she lifted her off-hand from a once bleeding gut. The ace glanced over to Larcen and nodded appreciatively, before speaking into her radio in a rather pissed off tone.

[indent][color=9e0b0f]"Hey Brooklyn, stop with the unnecessary chatter and focus on flying. Your flying is reckless and arrogant. You almost got yourself killed, if not for Larcen and I you [i]would[/i] be dead. And believe it or not, you are worth more to this squadron alive than dead. Not by much, but..."[/color][/indent]

Alex trailed off and let the radio fall silent as Larcen's nanobots clambered across her aircraft. With her bloodied hand she wrote "I'm hit" on the window of her cockpit facing the Pepperbird. Reaching down into the first aid kit mounted by her right leg, she took out a syringe of injection-based blood clotter and stabbed the ensemble into her thigh. It wasn't a perfect solution, but it would hold for now. 

[indent][color=9e0b0f]"Larcen, we'd better hurry this up. We're sitting ducks like this."[/color][/indent]