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Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Rise of the Evos

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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: X-Mansion

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Allison didn't know what help she could offer, so she let Pietro run after Marygold. It was their best option, though she could sense the tension between Lance and him. What was going on there? Not the time for that right now! She still felt a bit weakened by the vision so she was thankful for Carolina's help. They had to get to the Blackbird and soon.

She followed closely, watching for any other trouble. She didn't like the fact the others were distracting those things and she wanted to do more, but there was no way she would be able to topple those giants. "I'll be ok. Let's just get there soon." She tried to muster up as much endurance as she could, but she was getting tired. She would have to explore why that particular vision wiped her out so much.

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Sara Grey

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Location: X-Mansion

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Sara took the boy's silence as consent and she ran off towards the Blackbird. Once there she stepped inside to see most of the others had already arrived. However, she noticed that there were still crucial people missing. Surely they wouldn't leave them behind, right?

"We're not leaving them behind though. I'll go out and help if need be, but we're getting everyone on board, right?" If they left anyone behind, they would be as good as dead. Captured or worse, it wasn't an option in her book and surely the Professor would not allow that to happen to any of his students.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Tiffany Lyle

Location: Arnco Mills
Skills: N/A

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Tiffany drove in silence. She said her peace. If she took the time to think about it, thins would spiral more out of control than they already had. She wasn't sure what Jack was thinking, but she hoped he was doing ok. They were safe (for the most part) and making decent time. Walkers weren't giving them too much trouble and she drove fast enough they weren't able to latch on to the car. Soon, they were pulling up to Arnco Mills.

Just in the nick of time too. As Tiffany pulled up slowly, she saw a familiar sight. It wasn't as if every group had a giant ass truck in their encampment. The Hordebuster was pulling forward. That meant there were people in there and, hopefully, they were theirs. Sure enough, a bump that even Tiffany was able to register flung one of the inhabitants out of the truck. She recognized the blonde hair. It was Riley! Tiffany tried not to let out a scream, but she was happy to see someone she knew that was safe. She looked at Jack to see if he recognized her too. She quickly got out of the car as someone else came forward. And it was Ash! He even called out to them, Walkers be damned!

Riley seemed ok (though it was a close call). She wanted to hug them both to death, but Ash was right. They should secure the area and get ready for the night. But once secured, she was going to smother them with hugs.

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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Mei Qiáo

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: N/A

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Mei had not often been swept off her feet by a charming man. She had come across many men who felt obligated to win her affection and they tried many times to do so with various methods. It often ended with the men going back to their friends with their tail between their legs or on the floor with a broken jaw. However, this time was different. The good Doctor was quite honestly the most charming man she had ever come across.

So, of course, she took his offer to escort her back to the ship. She felt her leg tingling a bit and was eager to get it checked out by a proper medical professional. "Thank you. My leg is starting to act up a bit." As they made the trek back, Mei overheard Anisa's comments to both the blonde woman, Jackie, and her boy Fitz. It seemed they would both be joining them maybe. She had a feeling it was partially due to the need of an engineer as well as the Captain taking a liking to Jackie, but a grifter's skills could prove very handy.

The rules of the ship were nothing to sneeze at, but it wasn't like Mei was going to backstab anyone. She would serve her contract and get the information she needed. After that, she would handle it. She always did. It was nice to at least work with pleasant company.

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Jacqueline Croix

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: Perception

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"Aww gee, now ya got me tearin' up over here. Ya hear that Fitz? Seems we have an in!" Once the boy was safely back from the clutches of the ditz, she would sling her arm around him. She was happy the boy would be given a chance and, truth be told, she was unsure where she would be bunking for the night. She planned to drink herself stupid and pass out somewhere, but this seemed more enjoyable.

Barber Boy was, again, quickly speaking to her in fancy words. But she would allow it for now, if anything it was a reward for spinning her on the dance floor and not expecting anything afterward. She took his arm, "It seems so, Barber Boy. Let's see this ship of yours."

Once there, she saw the ship they would be serving on. It was impressive. She had seen a few ships, stolen one too, but it looked all the same to her. Still, it was impressive this ragtag group had a ship like this. Captain Ballcruncher's rules were simple enough and she took a liking to the woman. She was eager to see what she could do. Would she shoot anyone? She hoped so, it had been a while.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Safehouse
Skills: N/A

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Priya picked up what was being said. They would be going to Indiana to deal with this issue as well as whatever was going on with Riley. If they wanted to tell her on the plane, then fine. Especially when mentioning a serial killer. That struck Priya a little too close to home. Hopefully, her questions would be answered later then, because at this point she didn't understand much of anything anymore.

Priya followed Roy as he began filling a bag with guns. It seemed a little overkill to her at that point, but she was flying blind. "Are we going to need that much firepower? Seems a bit much." She hoped Roy knew what he was doing. And if they did need this many guns, just what the hell was this story going to unfold into?

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Heaton Hall, Ladies Room; Manchester, England
Skills: Language -English, House, Court Ettiquette

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Colette allowed the woman's touch. After all, if she were to model for her, she would hope she looked the part. The woman's feel was ice cold though. The room itself was no more or less cold in her opinion. In fact, she despised the summer. She would rather be cold than hot. Were there something to be able to cool a house down whenever the summer heats invaded. That person would be very wealthy.

Colette did her best to remain still. She had only ever posed once for a painting and it was boring. She enjoyed the company of Millicent far more than her stodgy aunts and uncles. "If I am speaking the truth, I have not been here long by myself. I have traveled with my father here before and have always enjoyed myself, so I believe this time will be no different. Especially if I am given as warm a welcome as I have been given today." Colette was used to people bending over backwards to make her or her family happy and she would be remiss to say she hadn't enjoyed it. However, being on her own, she didn't want people to coddle her. She had a maid for that anyway.

"How about you? Do you enjoy living here? And what of Lord Rutherford? IS he the type to wish to stay in England or does he wish to move elsewhere?" Colette wanted desperately to ask more questions than that, but she felt she was not able to do so unless Millicent brought it up herself. She would let the woman speak if she wished. The two had just met, after all.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Josephine Clark

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Location: The Artistic Demonstration
Skills: N/A

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Josephine had to admit the process, while it seemed arduous and long, yielded impressive results. The weapons themselves were distinct and interesting to look at. However, maybe it was because Josephine was new to the country and did not fully understand the culture, but normally weapons were made for a few reasons. The most popular of which was for combat.

"I admit it was interesting to watch from what I saw, but why are you making weapons from so long ago? Is it just for artistic reasons? And will the weapons be put somewhere afterward? A museum? Sorry if I am asking out of turn, I am just naturally curious."

Truth be told, Josephine was interested in learning more. "Also what were the Hands of Isis? And the Seperumu? Please, excuse my questions but I was never taught such things in school, you see."

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: Kitchen House -> Dining Room
Skills: N/A

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Faith sort of stumbled through the drinking game. She lost track of what most of the answers were or who the winner was. She came to a realization though: She couldn't stand most of the people here. She had a feeling that would be the case, but it was even more evident as they talked. Alicia was pretty cool and most of the Emendators were chill, but the other Paradoxes? If she was going to survive here, she would have to grin and bear it and she wasn't sure she had the capacity of doing so.

Did she have to get along with them? She still had many questions as she stumbled her way into the dining room. A grand feast before them and she could safely say she had not eaten anything this nice before. Not having to struggle to find food for you was a plus. And they would be training tomorrow? Even better. Her ability seemed really cool and useful and she knew her way around a weapon. She was pretty confident she was going to kill it tomorrow (pun fully intended).

The one man's words (was his name Gilbert? The Hat or something?) struck her though. So, not only did they have abilities, but things they were good at they might not be anymore and things they sucked at they could be fantastic at now? How did this make any sense? Was she not the same person anymore? Her mind was racing with questions, but she remembered what happened to the annoying, blonde kid when he asked so she kept her mouth shut.

She would have to wait until tomorrow to see.

Rise of the Evos

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

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^{Wednesday, August 15th - 12:30 PM | New York City, New York}

Quinn read the text and responded quickly that she would be there soon. She helped Ryan finish and pack things. Truth be told, it may be unconventional to be handing remains in a cafe, but she didn't like the standard means. It felt so unemotional to be giving them in a cold lab. This was best because not only did the grieving get closure, but she would get answers.

"About as well as possible, given the fact her husband is dead and burned. I have a feeling she held it together with her children being present, so points for her there. Let's get this wrapped up so I can give them to her." Quinn finished up quickly, thanking Ryan again for the salad (which she would eat later) and promise to buy him something next time.

Quinn left the office and made her way to the cafe. It wouldn't take her long and she wanted mental time to prepare herself.