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Are there any news on the state of the RP, plot-wise? How much time has passed IC and is there anything important going on?
Both CS's are WIPs, I'll get back to them in an hour or so, once I finish up some things in the Real Life front :p



That settles it, I'm making two survivors, one of which is also part of a resistance group :)
Where will the PCs be based? How will resistance groups around the world communicate with each other? Can we do radio morse code, pulling out the excuse that it's too primitive of a communication method that the pantheons don't know about it?

Will the survivor resistance groups have some basic weaponry and if so, what kind of weaponry? Do they have access to body armor? I suppose the resistance would have learned a trick or two to bring down the gunners in an easier manner and escape from the rest.
Interested :) Gonna check out the OOC
Teige.
Rutgun Drinkwell.
16:50.


'Oh no... Not this...'

Teige's body stiffened. The scent of this one was strange. So was the way in which she spoke, and she could swear she heard some sort of machinery near or inside of it. Then the woman's appearance... She looked... Humanoid. But her body was so dotted with metallic and cybernetic implants that it was hard to look at her without shivering in discomfort. Surely, Teige could resist one, maybe even two unnatural implants, but the woman had far exceeded that number, and it was difficult for Teige to look her in her black, white-dotted robotic eyes.

'Please don't be one of my crewmates, please don't be one of my crewmates...' Teige repeated countless times in her mind as she kept a tight stare fixed on the cyborg woman.

The wave confirmed it. She was one of Teige's crewmates. Navigations Officer Sha'Knora, apparently. The way that Sha'Knora looked at her was... Unsettling. She took no seat and gave no smile, just... Looked at her. Coldly. Teige visibly shrank, even if just a little bit, into her seat, arms tucked tight at her sides and shoulders raised as if to protect her neck from a wild creature.

"Uh... Nice to meet you, too..." She muttered, just barely audibly, "I-I guess you can join me. Are you a, uh, one of those, uh... cyborgs?"

Teige made a mental note on rewarding herself later for the smoothness in which she started the conversation.
I just want an excuse to post mooreeeee
Man why is this so slow ._.
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