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"You don't need to discharge me. I'm discharging myself. Now, either you get me my weapons or I'll go hunting for them myself." Bas wasn't having any of this. He wasn't going to call the Order. He was leaving. He seemed to be steadier on his feet and not feeling like he was going to suddenly...

"I'll be better off at home than here." Bas answered warily. Something didn't feel right. He sat there eating the broth, making sure that he spent time thinking over the situation. Once he was done, he decided that he was leaving. He was bigger than the woman so he doubted that she could or...

"I wasn't in the woods." Bas was certain of it. God did his head pound. But he was sure he remembered what happened just as he was attacked. He'd been to a village watching people... "I'll eat but then I'm leaving. I'll sign myself out. I need to get back and write up a report on what...

She was telling him he didn't need to leave yet, but if he wasn't at the hospital in Lutetia then he needed to go. Now. And this definitely didn't look like the Lutetian hospital. "I do need to leave. I need to get back. I feel fine." That was a lie and it had been easy for the woman to at...

Bas heard voices and a slamming door as he slowly started to come around. He opened his eyes, and took in the surroundings, even though his head swam and a groan escaped him while he tried to get some awareness. Someone was talking... A woman. Remembering everything had him sit up a little too...

There was no time to even register what happened. The scanner beeped, and suddenly glass was breaking and Mat was flat on his back a few feet from where he'd been running towards. The wind had been knocked out of him, and he lay there stunned. His gun was no longer in his hand, nor was his...

@Tome if you want to post in the living quarterspace meeting up with Preston do so whenever you want. Or if you want Preston to get poppy, let me know :)

Preston finally arrived back at his room and looked for a pair of gloves. He was sure he had some. He was throwing his clothes around here and there desperately trying to find a pair of gloves. He had some, didn't he? Surely. "What ya doin'?" Preston jumped a mile, turning around to see his...

Derek sat at the desk. He could get used to this. Very use to this. He'd just recieved word that their leader was dead. Gone. That mean't he was now in command. That meant he could make the rules and change the rules. He had the power. He grinned, smirking at the walls, at the door, at the...

Morgan cried her eyes out, listening to his words as he escorted her out. She was out on her ass faster than when she'd made it into the building. She was still crying, but her ears perked at the tower of goodies. Morgan wasn't going to dare ask him where it was. Instead, she got up and ran off...

Shit! The kid ran. He did not need the kid running. But running was what the boy was doing. "Look kid, it's best to stop running! I don't want to have to cause any harm, so just stop now and we can sort this out!" He glanced at the scanner. It was definitely in this area. Whatever was here...

@Tome @Otomos the Crazy I was going to post Wyatt talking to Preston in the Living Quarters, and have Wyatt go back to Rat to come out on an expedition into No Man's Land with Poppy and Preston. Up for that Oto before I post to make it happen? :P

Preston nodded. "Okay sure. I'll go get some gloves and sort out my pack that I take with me. Want to meet me at my quarters so that we can leave together?" Once he had arranged with Poppy where they were going to meet up again in about an hour, Preston left to get himself sorted.

Nice post. Sorry I've been meh. I've had a rough week. Back now though :D And I'm going to kick things off by making Derek the leader of the underground to get things moving. This week I'm going to work on clues for the Key so that players can be on the hunt :3

Trys had followed Asha back into the Hangar. The crowds were forming thick and fast to see what was happening exactly. Everyone was whispering and Trys was still rubbing his cheek which had started to bruise from the impact of Dicken's fist. Hopefully no one had taken much notice of the other's...

His head was pounding. His eyes were closed as he groaned. Maybe he was actually coming down with something. What time was it? Should he be getting ready for work? God did his head pound. What was he doing last night or yesterday or whenever? The last thing he remembered was taking a walk...

Hope all is okay Gypsy! And if you can't no worries! Thanks for letting us know! :)

Bas had seen blood drives before, for humans. It was a common thing to do. But this... this was unheard of to him. Was it even legal? They could be doing anything to get vulnerable humans to cooperate. Surely there had to be some sort of governance and controls in place to make sure that humans...

Bas knew that on his time off he shouldn't be investigating something he'd heard on the grapevine. He really shouldn't be. But when Bas heard something that was investigative worthy, he wouldn't just leave it. Especially when it involved helpless humans and xeno's. It had only been a whisper...

Harry didn't see that there was a person by the crate. He was too busy trying not to get himself killed right night. He saw the wrench and as it was swung at him he jumped back, trying to avoid it. It caught the side of his head and the boy cried out with a yell, falling back. He hit the ground...