[center][h1][color=purple]Reisus[/color][/h1][/center]
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	Reisus felt a pair of eyes on his back. He turned towards the sound of Stella's voice as she addressed him. 

    [color=purple]"[b]Not quite.[/b]"[/color] he said shortly, examining Stella with a hint of curiosity. She acted much like a human, but wasn't. She still had the mind of a younger person, he assumed, and someone had made a body to fit. When you think about it, she had great potential to be a super soldier.

This is where the one they called Eldrid interrupted.

[color=purple]"[b]As long as you don't blow the mission and have the entire regime called down on us, I don't care who is coming along. More than us few will be pushing it, though.[/b]"[/color] the older man responded. [color=purple]"[b]And I won't be needing any flight enchantments.[/b]"[/color] he said as he opened a compartment on the forearm of his torso suit. He tapped in a few commands, re-calibrating it since it had been out of use for a couple days. He snapped the panel shut afterwards, all the while listening to the in-part breifing Stella provided. It sounded simple enough.

Reisus thought shortly over Stella's question. [color=purple]"[b]I assume you're pretty good at throwing those knives of yours, and I don't want to take one to the back; so you can take point. I'll be close behind. And if you have any fancy magic that I need to know not to get in the way of, it wouldn't be unwise to warn me of it.[/b]"[/color] his words not quite curt, but his tone was serious. 

He hoped what the kids had gone through during their forced training would be enough to keep them alive. But if he had to, he would take a bullet for any one of them. He felt he owed his life to them, after all. [color=purple]"[b]I'm ready.[/b]"[/color]