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9 yrs ago
Current To my partners who I abandoned last month. I am terribly sorry and if you wish to continue please let me know, if not I won't be a bother. Cheers!
9 yrs ago
Sorry for the long wait!! Work has been hell this week!! I will try and get back to everyone tomorrow. After/During my second more relaxed job. lol

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Are you still accepting?

Though I have to look for some other awesome powers since both of my favorite ones are taken...

Edit: Since Revans is leaving I would like the metamorph powers please :)
*Sorry, not sorry*
Interested. :)
Hope you guys had a great holiday, I'll try and post soon personal life's kinda hectic right now.
Ralen quickly made her way back to her quarters and gathered her things. Her laser pistol fitted snugly into a holster strapped to her thigh, several small throwing knives disappeared into creases and folds of her clothing, then a belt snapped around her waist carrying ammo and her own combat knife. Next she checked her sword making sure the three small capsules of blue liquid were full and ready for use. Even if they weren't this was a fairly easy sounding mission and she doubted she would even use them. Last but most defiantly not least she swung her cloak over her shoulders letting the weight of it settle.

She turned on her heel and walked towards the door, glancing around for a double check before making her way down to the bay. She arrived just in time to hear the question of Sven's and Jordan's rivalry. "Well," she said, rounding the corner, "If you ask everyone else they believe it's an all out war. We still aren't sure why one or the other of them aren't dead yet." She gave Sven a disapproving look as the smell of the cigarette, "Though one of them might succeed in killing himself before anyone has a chance to."
Ralen stepped back and tucked her arm back behind her back and proceeded to look properly chastised as Jett's stern tone echoed through the room. It'd been a while since he'd had to use that tone but every time Ralen had heard it she always felt like a small child. That in turn brought back memories she'd tried so hard to forget.

A younger version of herself stood in a similar manner before an older Rhelom. A glitter of elaborate tattoos covered the elders skin, that along with the fine robes told that the man was both well respected and a leader. His face held a stern look as he reached out and tilted Ralen's face for examination. The skin around her eye was darkening as a bruise formed. Her nose dripped blood and her lip was split.
"Ralen, what have I told you before? You are a part of The Elite, why do you continue to act out in this manner and disgrace the name?" The words may have been harsh from anyone else, but his was a tone of someone who'd had this conversation before.
"As I told the others Master, they called Shaianni a freak. We are all like her. So in naming her so they did so to all of us. I was only defending our honor and more importantly that of Shaianni."
The Master sighed and let her go, "You didn't hurt them too badly did you? And you used none of your abilities?"
Ralen shook her head, "No sir, of that I am not so stupid. They got as good as I did."
The elder watched her a moment, "Fine, go get cleaned up and I want you at all of your classes today."


Ralen curled her left hand letting the pain of doing so bring her back to the present. Now was not the time to get sentimental. She listened to the rest of the meeting, Noting the important parts, New planet, archaeologists, pocket change and 2 million gio, 1 mil for supplies and their personal repairs. All in all it sounded like an easy mission. Good for getting the new recruits settled in.

As the meeting came to an end she glanced around trying to decide which of the newbies she would take with her. One that wouldn't be to intimidated by Sven as they would be the ones to relay the information to him. Though as it turned out she wouldn't have to choose.
"Sven asked for a rookie to come with you, so I'll go with. If you don't mind, that is." The frank comment brought Ralen's attention to the red haired woman that stood before her. They were almost the same height and appeared to be around the same age, though the way that the woman held herself Ralen guessed she might be a bit older.

"I don't mind, I was actually wondering which of you to choose, you just made the decision easier. I am Ralen Alakar." She held out her right hand, it was something she'd seen some of the other crew do and though she couldn't quite figure out why, shaking hands was an obvious introductory response. "I have to return to my quarters to gather my things first, If you need anything I suggest you do the same. If not you may accompany me or head on to Sven, I would like for you to bring him up to date on the mission parameters. I hope that is alright with you."
Ralen grimaced as Sven started his tirade. The guy hadn't gotten along with many of the crew since he had come aboard. A lot of it might have been because he didn't try he preferred to be in his lab working. Luckily she hadn't got the brunt side of his anger yet and even now as he explained what he needed from her she didn't feel he'd been upset at all with her. She only nodded but he was already gone and around the corner.
She sighed and turned back to the gathered group deciding it was in her best interest to play dumb to Razalo's blatant attempt at flirting. She still wasn't sure how she felt about him, the way he carried himself and the way he acted gave him an air of cockiness that more than once had grated on her nerves.
"Actually, I wasn't sleeping." She brought her arm around and extended it out uncurling her fingers in her process. A feat that,though the power was fading, would probably cost her later in deep bruises and painful cramps in the muscle and bone. The crystal wasn't supposed to move.
"As you can see I was working, and I'm not making excuses," Her blue eyes glanced in the senior members direction, "But I believe that Sven was working all night as well, I walked past the garage bay last night and saw him tinkering around with those mechs of his." In reality she didn't know if that was true, but everyone needed a break once in a while right?
"And besides that Razalo, were you not late as well?"
I've been writing since I was in highschool (6 years maybe now) but I lack some confidence in my writing skills so I like to keep notes so when I do post I know what's been going on and it helps me put the filler into my posts. I also, normally pre write my posts in a notebook. (Unfortunately I did not do that with my last post and thus you see what happened there.)
Dear lord, five?!
The most I've ever been in at once was 3 and I could barley handle without getting confused. Thus why I have only a single character for this one.

Though I guess practice makes permanent huh, because dear your writing is quite lovely.
So does anyone else go through and make notes about others characters and posts. Just to keep track of stuff? (Like for real life notes in a notebook?)
Maybe it's just me, but it helps keep my OCD brain from going crazy lol.

So I have a question about Jett, Jman. (And might have questions for everyone else later)
With Jetts Demonic Syphon power, can he use the power he takes? And if so if the situation were dire enough theoretically he could be able to use that power on one of his comrades to get them out of that situation.
I'm not saying he would, I'm just curious is all.
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