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Still interested of course.
Soooo any plans on when this will start?
You have my attention.
So what up?
Quick post to say present, Thursday is looking to be when I'm finally free from the shackles of finals
Just dropping to state, might not be around until next week. Finals so I've been off studying and so forth.
Just dropping to state, might not be around coming up starting tomorrow to probably the end of next week due to finals.
Scorn

Location: Talon HQ, Los Angeles
Interacting with: Peacere@Kaithas, Sombra@MiddleEarthRoze, Ceri@Caits, Sampson@Tominas, Selena@Vicier or whoever is around the dinning area


"Ah little Raven finally appears to join the realm of the living," Scorn stated simply ignoring the comment that the younger Reyes stated ",To answer your question though well, she obviously isn't here. She could be in her room, living quarters, training area, or just about anywhere. You sure you don't want to join the mother's club instead? We were having such a grand conversation." She smirked preferring to tease the younger Reyes then give a straight answer. While Scorn had no care for the older Reyes, Reaper, his daughter provided far more enjoyment to her even if she was abrasive to be around. Perhaps because she felt there was more then meets the eye with Selena, a puzzle she wanted to solve.

She made her way out of the kitchen leaving the others to continue their conversations and the younger Reyes to go and hunt down the hacker. She had much better things to do then sit around and chat. Like determining why her headaches were returning with such force and what she was going to do this time around to get it resolve. She had been in remission for years and was cleared a few years back of her sickness. She grimaced at the thought of the idea that it might have returned and made a note to find the doctor she had previously and have a personal chat when time allowed it. In the mean time she would have to continue to use her prescribed medication and hope that it was just a headache and nothing more.

Her shoes echoed off the halls as she made her way to the training area figuring it would be best to do some practice for any upcoming missions come around and to provide a distraction from her troubling thoughts. It wasn't the same training without some of her old associates but it was at least better then sitting around a being bored. She had tried seeking her old associates after they had disbanded after a bad deal that went awry but so far she had no luck. She could only assume two options, they were dead or she was looking in the wrong places. The deal with Talon was mutually beneficial. It provided her work and enjoyment while maintaining her own interests while helping whatever goals Talon had.

Post either tonight or tomorrow depending on things.

EDIT:
post tomorrow. Sorry for the delay just school work getting in my way and keep rewriting what I have until I'm happy with it. But yes tomorrow for sure.

Montana


"Ah so time for the drop," Montana stated entering his pod before the door shut and was then hurtling to the ground below. Once on the ground and given the orders to move out, he followed after Washington keeping his head on a swivel as they made their way into the facility. There was little resistance the further they made it in. Something wasn't right, for something the rebels were suppose to find important there seemed to be a lack of rebels keeping guard, even if the distraction team was doing their job to get their attention on them.

"So I'm not the only one getting a bad feeling about this? Like Admiral Ackbar is going to jump out and state it's a trap," Montana spoke up looking around again at their current location with still little signs of resistance ",Shouldn't their be more guards, you know, guarding?" It wasn't just the fact that he wasn't getting an opportunity to fight that was putting him on edge, there definitely was something off about the place that didn't sit well with him the further then made their way into the facility.

Keep your guard up, the disembodied voice of Omega stated in his head which Montana gave a slight head nod to.
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