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The Socialist Republic of New Drachma

North South North West Kansas wrote:Macy holds Micahel close to her, squishing him. "It's okay, it's okay."

Noelle shrugs. "Not much. Like I said, my partner was supposed to write the script before he bailed on me." She sighs softly. "So, I've got about..."she checks her camera, "4 minutes of you on film, and 85% battery left."

Kira smiles. "This is perfect. I mean, really, really perfect."

Casey finds Carissa, near her brother Cait's apartment in Colorado City, crying softly.

"Well, I'm not going to let you hurt it!" Kansas objects.

“Every one of those things we let lives will result in the death of 10 people, you really intend on that?”

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The Republic of Azulakas

Aerlanica wrote:

Sarah shrugged.
"Whats the point?"

She shifted.
"They'll just be told the same thing; the government will weave some tale about how i'm causing danger to the society, and next thing you know i'm shipped off to a work camp or something."

"Don't say that-"

"What else do i say? that everything will be fine? that it's all good? that everything will be fine in the end?" Sarah asked, "it's all falling apart, i just..."

Mitra frowned as Sarah trailed off.

"Perhaps...they may not like you...but they might appreciate your company...you don't know if you don't try."

Sarah paused, and sighed.

"Fine."

Mitra gently stands up, “Smile, it’ll help light your way.” He takes a look at the time, “Its quite late.. I’ll bring you some coffee and dates in the morning, alright?”

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North South North West Kansas wrote:

“Of course.” Kansas takes a bite of his pancakes, staring thoughtfully off into space.

The two settle into an oddly comfortable silence, Azulakas drinking her tea. She watches the lad in front of her, seemingly monitoring his body language though never meeting his eyes with hers.

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The Conflicted Warzone of Rei Khan

North South North West Kansas wrote:Macy holds Micahel close to her, squishing him. "It's okay, it's okay."

Noelle shrugs. "Not much. Like I said, my partner was supposed to write the script before he bailed on me." She sighs softly. "So, I've got about..."she checks her camera, "4 minutes of you on film, and 85% battery left."

Kira smiles. "This is perfect. I mean, really, really perfect."

Casey finds Carissa, near her brother Cait's apartment in Colorado City, crying softly.

"Well, I'm not going to let you hurt it!" Kansas objects.

Micheal cried louder, clearly not liking being squished.

"Okay. Plots?"

"It really is." Kyra replied softly.

Casey sat beside her. "Hey. Whats wrong?" he asked gently.

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The Republic of Monsone

Aerlanica wrote:-snip-

New Franco

Taking advantage of the distraction created by the self-loathing CEVA, Erich left the scrapyard without much of a hustle. With his sole blade-shaped piece of Astral Adamantium hidden away, he passed through the gates and soon blended into the street with its passing crowds. The blue car for its part proceeded to follow him as best as it could given the amount of traffic present on the narrow street. After a few turns, Erich found himself walking by the same car. As he did so, a door swung open, preventing him from walking further. Then, a hand reached out and pulled him in, the door slamming shut in the process.

"What on earth?!" Shouted Erich.

"We've got a lot to talk about." Said a woman in a military uniform, her peaked cap resting on her legs.

"What did I do wrong?" He asked.

"Nothing. What you did is hand us with the weapon to kill Iblion." She replied.

The car drove off and disappeared into the hubbub of the city.

HAA Longinus (Pinging Roxium)

"What a foolish, reductionistic, and superficial deduction." Retorted Erich as with an invisible gesture, he donned a top hat and glasses from thin air. "Of course, your minds cannot merge. That is by design. The goal is for the two of you to work together, not to become a single entity. If there was a merge of minds and an eventual union of beings, that would precipitate the destruction of this universe. Not that would much matter to me as I have little stake in its survival."

"What I've created is a person who is fully capable of synchronizing and piloting you without risking cataclysmic effects. Are they of Celestial descent? No, because that would make them too dangerous. It would be irresponsible and reprehensible for me to even attend to something as stupid and reckless as creating Celestial." Explained Erich as he pointed with a cane at an ever-changing blackboard that he could seemingly manipulate to his own desire. "Despite the lack of celestial blood, Sara should be fully compatible with you. After all the analogy is less that of oil and water and more akin to that of an emulsion that contains oil, water, and an emulsifier agent. Individually oil and water won't mix, but with some external assistance, a merger is possible."

Sensing trepidation from the CEVA, Erich rolled his eyes and changed his attire once more. Now wearing a fedora and different glasses, he had a stein of beer in "hand." After taking a sip from it, he spoke.

"The LCL ruins the taste of a red ale. All the delicate notes are overpowered by the distinctly wretched flavor of human beings." He remarked before speaking to the CEVA. "Well, then. It seems you need a change in perspective, a jolt to rethink your constant self-hatred. I could tell you how as a child I had to work the field day in and day out without much regard for my own health or well-being, but hardly would you listen, let alone heed my advice. Hence, I think it would be in your best interest to become something less grandiose and more mundane. Perhaps a human form would suit you to force a reformation in your thoughts and considerations. It might even teach you to be grateful when you're given a gift."



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The Occupied Territory of Aerlanica

North South North West Kansas wrote:-snip-

Harold flicked his fingers.
"Ah, a monarch of the people; i am aware. That is why I avoid doing it around her. However, i still respect her in this vein."

"Are we just going to ignore Carissa?" Tsarina asked.

Tyramon wrote:-snip-

Alena smiled.
"Well by the sound of it we should have times like these more often! i look forward to having this tea."

Alena slowly nodded.
"What will you do after this is all over?"

******

Iblion...nodded slowly.
"That sounds like a plan...several should work. Send them to find Spencer; even if they fail, we'll at least know where he is."

Azulakas wrote:

Sarah forced a weak smile before she simply nodded. Soon after, she turned in for a sleepless night.

Monsone wrote:-snip-

(Just a note if the Monsonians are doing any research; it's actually a rock with trace ammounts of Astral Adamantium. If the entire Obelisk was made of Astral Adamantium there'd be several hundred, maybe thousand, metric tonnes which would just be...just be stupid.)

"Basic knowledge of the Augustan language would know that one of the meanings of the word synchronise is combine, but that is not simply the problem, Mr Monsone."

A pause.

"The designation of Oil and Water relates to Celestial and Human. Human minds, if given the necessary skills, can merge with other human minds and minds weaker than such; the stronger the mind, the stronger and more numerous minds that can be merged. Indeed, a runaway effect can cause the creation of a solitary psychic hivemind, but that is not the point.

"View those minds as oil; they can interact with all; it can merge and interact with one another, but the "surfance tension" of the mind is strong enough to prevent the "Human" nature of it from being scuttled. Now, view my mind as water; what you are suggesting is to break the "surface tension" of an entity which would scatter their mind into nothingness and their form into LCL. You may not see worth in Sarah, and view her health and safety as negligable, but not only is she at an extreme risk of death, she will not be able to completely synchronise with me and, therefore, the AT field produced will be weak and unable to protect me in a fight."

"Sure, she may be compatible, but to what degree and for how long? if we reach one hundred percent synchronisation, will she simply cease to be? in the midst of the battle will she be reduced to sludge? your solution is unreliable, however a quick fix may be. Not only this, it places you on equal footing with the Cicadia that your leaders so despise; you created an entity for the sole purpose of doing the dirty work for you. That is what both I, and what Spencer, are; entities created to fufil a specific task to be cast aside and forgotten once it is completed. I see that you are openly apathetic about the universe as a whole, and am unsure if this nihilistic approach extends to people? I ask this not out of anger, or hatred, but out of curiosity."

A pause.

"Besides, you'll find that your attepts to change my form will be unsuccessful; if the Celestials could alter the form of other Celestials, there would not be both the Abyss and Iblion remaining."



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The Intergalactic Federation of Roxium

Azulakas wrote:*SNIP*

Zoninite wrote:(i didnt make a move, all i did was to try and get my suspicious man out of the oaterian ship)

Monsone wrote:*SNIP*

Aerlanica wrote:*SNIP*

Monsone wrote:*SNIP*

HAA Longinus

"On one hand, no longer having to use Spencer, the son of Iblion, would put Cicada Command at ease, but on the other hand, Ceva 0 Mark 1a refuses to allow anyone other than Spencer to pilot her." says Inaki. "If we are to use Sara, we would first have to make sure she's capable of synchronizing with a regular Evangelion before we attempt to synchronize her with the Celestial Evangelion, not to mention that we still don't know the effects of synchronizing with a sentient Eva. The other scientists think that synchronizing with a sentient Eva would result in the pilot experiencing severe psychological contamination that leads to a complete neural shutdown, or in Layman's terms, synchronizing with a sentient Eva could very likely result in the pilot being rendered comatose." says Risato.

Upon Erich mentioning changing CEVA-00 Mark Iα into something else, Inaki said "That would be ill-advised. Ceva 0 Mark 1a is currently the only Ceva in existence. It would be in everyone's best interest to NOT turn the Ceva into something else."

Scrap Rats

"I think you misheard me." says CK. "But since you seem willing to negotiate, I may as well throw in an extra few billion to purchase that 10%. The Scrap Rats should consider themselves lucky that they're receiving an amount of money that rivals the GDP of some Augustan nations, or 510 billion to be exact. That includes the extra few billion I threw in."

Azulakas

A note that came with the money has been discovered. It reads:

Sorry for the trouble from last night. Take this as compensation.

- C

The money is legit, and who ever sent it seems to be associated with what happened last night.

It is likely that one of Azulakas's satellites has passed over the Roxium/Monsone border by now, revealing the epicenter of that explosion from last night. A pretty sizable crater is seen on the border, a crater that was not there yesterday. All around the crater is miles and miles of destruction, with the bulk of said destruction being on the Roxium side of the border. Comparing the latest satellite imagery with older images, the crater is centered on a border crossing in the Roxium city of Hing-Myong, and said crater is bigger than Hing-Myong city proper. Last night's events have wiped an entire Roxium city off the face of Augusta...

A decent chunk of the tech recovered from the wreck should be somewhat easy to reverse engineer. Most of the tech however, is extremely difficult or borderline impossible to reverse engineer, especially the more... biological/organic bits.

A strange thing has likely been noticed while exploring the wreck: There's not a single dead crewmember to be found.

Oaterian ship

(I'm now confused)

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The Military State of Tyramon

Aerlanica wrote:Alena smiled.
"Well by the sound of it we should have times like these more often! i look forward to having this tea."

Alena slowly nodded.
"What will you do after this is all over?"

******

Iblion...nodded slowly.
"That sounds like a plan...several should work. Send them to find Spencer; even if they fail, we'll at least know where he is."

"You mean after Iblion and Delegata are defeated again? Well, finish training Corali, and eventually take on another apprentice."

******

"Hopefully, yes."

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The Rei Khans Wife of North South North West Kansas

Tyramon wrote:”Oh? How so?"

Lucas shrugs. “They’re basically putting poisonous radiation into your body, it kills the cancer cells but does a fair amount of damage in the process,” he explains.

New Drachma wrote:“Every one of those things we let lives will result in the death of 10 people, you really intend on that?”

“So, put it out somewhere away from people, where it can’t hurt anybody.”

Azulakas wrote:

The two settle into an oddly comfortable silence, Azulakas drinking her tea. She watches the lad in front of her, seemingly monitoring his body language though never meeting his eyes with hers.

Kansa seems completely at ease, though he’s keeping a watchful eye over the restaurant and it’s patrons. He happily takes a bite of his pancakes, observing Azulakas a bit as well.

Rei Khan wrote:Micheal cried louder, clearly not liking being squished.

"Okay. Plots?"

"It really is." Kyra replied softly.

Casey sat beside her. "Hey. Whats wrong?" he asked gently.

“What’s wrong with him now?” Macy asks, looking at Thomas with panic in her eyes.

Noelle shrugs. “I’m still trying to decide on a genre, I’m thinking something in romance or adventure or maybe both, maybe my main character scours the world for her long-lost love, or something like that? It feels a little tacky, though...”

Kira smiles and holds her hand. “I love you so much.”

Carissa shakes her head. “August, how could she say that?! Who does she think she is?”
“Who?”
“My sister’s wife, Tsarina. She thinks she can make this decision for me.”

Aerlanica wrote:Harold flicked his fingers.
"Ah, a monarch of the people; i am aware. That is why I avoid doing it around her. However, i still respect her in this vein."

"Are we just going to ignore Carissa?" Tsarina asked.

Connie looks at Tsarina and shakes her head. “So what exactly happened with Carissa just now?”

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The Military State of Tyramon

North South North West Kansas wrote:Lucas shrugs. “They’re basically putting poisonous radiation into your body, it kills the cancer cells but does a fair amount of damage in the process,” he explains.

Corali's eyebrows shot up.
"I imagine that it would do damage. That's awful! Does it work?"

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The Rei Khans Wife of North South North West Kansas

Tyramon wrote:Corali's eyebrows shot up.
"I imagine that it would do damage. That's awful! Does it work?"

Lucas nods. “Without it I probably would’ve died two years ago. Although the side effects can be pretty bad for your health, and it’s also not always 100 percent effective.”

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The Military State of Tyramon

North South North West Kansas wrote:Lucas nods. “Without it I probably would’ve died two years ago. Although the side effects can be pretty bad for your health, and it’s also not always 100 percent effective.”

"Well, at least the spell I performed doesn't have side effects. The only issue is the rarity of the ingredients. It was just plain luck that I happened to have the ingredients with me."

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The Rei Khans Wife of North South North West Kansas

Tyramon wrote:"Well, at least the spell I performed doesn't have side effects. The only issue is the rarity of the ingredients. It was just plain luck that I happened to have the ingredients with me."

Lucas smiles a little bit. “Well, I really appreciate you using them on me. That was really nice of you.”

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The Military State of Tyramon

North South North West Kansas wrote:Lucas smiles a little bit. “Well, I really appreciate you using them on me. That was really nice of you.”

Corali smiled and shrugged.
"You guys were giving me food and a place to stay. It was the least I could do."

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The Occupied Territory of Aerlanica

Roxium wrote:

The woman paused.
"Alright, we'll consider your offer, but no promises in that regard."

She stood up and stretched.
"Do you want to have a walk around the plant with me? see what we'll be using and what we're dealing with?"

Tyramon wrote:

"Hopefully, yes."

Alena nodded.
"Perhaps some of that time could be spent with me; i enjoy your company, as I said. And besides, i already met your other apprentice."

******

Iblion nodded.
"Well, send them off to do their job...but for right now, let's just spend some time together."

North South North West Kansas wrote:

Connie looks at Tsarina and shakes her head. “So what exactly happened with Carissa just now?”

"She's off to the capital or something, i don't know."

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The Military State of Tyramon

Aerlanica wrote:The woman paused.
"Alright, we'll consider your offer, but no promises in that regard."

She stood up and stretched.
"Do you want to have a walk around the plant with me? see what we'll be using and what we're dealing with?"

Alena nodded.
"Perhaps some of that time could be spent with me; i enjoy your company, as I said. And besides, i already met your other apprentice."

******

Iblion nodded.
"Well, send them off to do their job...but for right now, let's just spend some time together."

"She's off to the capital or something, i don't know."

The blood drained from Witta's face.
"You met my...other apprentice? You...you mean Corali, right?"

******

Delegata nodded.
"Sounds good to me."

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The Occupied Territory of Aerlanica

Tyramon wrote:

Delegata nodded.
"Sounds good to me."

"Yes, I distinctly recall it begun with you assigning them to my care, followed with the sieries of events that eventually resulted with Spencer slamming both of us against the wall."

******

Iblion nodded.
"Let's just lie here a while..." he murmured, planting a kiss on her cheek.

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The Military State of Tyramon

Aerlanica wrote:"Yes, I distinctly recall it begun with you assigning them to my care, followed with the sieries of events that eventually resulted with Spencer slamming both of us against the wall."

******

Iblion nodded.
"Let's just lie here a while..." he murmured, planting a kiss on her cheek.

Witta paused for a moment, confused.
"...Oh...oh you mean Spencer?"
Witta released the breath that she had been holding.
"Oh...well...uh...Spencer isn't my apprentice, of course."

******

Delegata smiled and snuggled up against him more. Foggy tendrils emanating from her body began to caress Iblion's body.

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The Republic of Monsone

Aerlanica wrote:-snip-

Roxium wrote:-snip-

New Franco

"You snuck into the work site." Remarked the woman.

"And?" Asked Erich.

"Did you take a piece of the obelisk with you?" She asked.

"I did." He curtly replied.

"May I see?" Wondered the woman as Erich reached into his fanny pack.

"Here, here it is. Not even a pure blade." Responded Erich as he handed the woman the blade.

"Well, this is a valuable object." She said, handling the sliced piece carefully. "You'll be rewarded handsomely."

"Is this why you picked me up?" He asked.

"Of course not. There is something both the IM and SIM need you to work on." Replied the woman as she handed Erich a docket on Azulakas.

"No," Erich said.

"This isn't negotiable." Emphasized the woman.

"Damnit." He sighed.

HAA Longinus

"Using my own creation against me, quite creative albeit unoriginal." Erich didn't so much scoff at the comments from CEVA-00 Mk1a as he simply chuckled at them in a tone that certainly had condescending undertones. "Combine is indeed a definition of the word synchronize, but only in certain contexts. What you implied was a merger, which is a combination of sorts, albeit there is some semanticism behind why the use of combination and merger interchangeably can cause confusion. In turn, what I implied was a correlative and parallel action mirrored between one another, which is a sufficiently apt description for how an interpersonal relationship ought to work in this circumstance."

"If I may elaborate on some chemistry," this really wasn't an offer, it was deeply implied that Erich was going to do so regardless of the opinions of others. "An emulsifying agent is designed with the intended purpose of combining otherwise non-soluble substances such as hydrocarbons and hydrogen-based polar fluids. This is a perfectly valid description in the realm of chemistry in the context of teaching children. Oil and water don't mix; hydrocarbons and polar fluids don't mix, a very simple rule to follow. Unfortunately, this does not aptly describe the immense complexities possessed by the mind as a physical being let alone as a psychological entity. Truthfully the difference between the mind of a human and the mind of a Celestial is great, and bridging that gap is an enormous challenge. However, it is completely doable. My basis for such a bold assertion is that I've just done so."

"However, if you refuse to synchronize with anybody save for a child stuck in an intensive care unit due to injuries your little excursion precipitated, I ought to question your validity as a weapon ad bellum, para bellum. You are not exactly in the position to select who pilots you like I select my morning breakfast. You're too useless to fight, but not useless enough to be killed. Quite ironic actually, that you espouse such eloquent truths with the conceived notion of wisdom after having been alive for such a brief period of time. Age turns all idealists into cynicists; I ought to know having undergone the transition myself. After half a millennia and give or take a few decades of seeing constant suffering blood-letting, turmoil, destruction, death, and suffering, everything becomes one and the same."

"Millions have died fighting for and against my name, many more millions have perished as collateral. I am apathetic about the greater picture at large merely because I've seen enough to know that keeping my hopes high will only lead to greater disappointments. There have been times when I've feared for my existence, and it was in those times that the unreliable solutions often ended up buying me enough time to fight on, and eventually triumph. Timidity is the enemy of progress and fear is the enemy of rationale."

"I will not hesitate to do what I think is right and necessary. If you wish to not take my olive branch, then so be it. But do not forget that rescinding an offer of assistance--a gift--has its own set of repercussions. This is my final offer. I am not a Celestial, and I especially am not akin to the pathetic waste of space known as Iblion. My gifts do not ensnare; my punishments do. I can turn the CEVA's body into that of a human, but I cannot strip its mind of its powers. Consider my proposition for a final time and weigh your options carefully before you respond. The wrong answer might see your precious weapon reduced to a pitiful meatsack with no way of reverting the effects save for my own good will."

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The Republic of Azulakas

Aerlanica wrote:

Sarah forced a weak smile before she simply nodded. Soon after, she turned in for a sleepless night.

The night is long, the medical staff leaving her be to get some rest in the quiet room. Its almost ironically peaceful in a sense, despite her acclimation to the quiet during her time spent in the Republic, it is still odd to not hear any sound of war or struggle.

“Well you’re home late.” Come the voice of an elderly woman as Micah enters her beach house. “Ah.. I had a bit of time seeing Sarah today-“
The elder’s laugh cuts him off, “You never fail to check up on everyone you know, especially those whom you take to-”
“Mbak Asih! It is most definitely not like that, I was charged with her care is all, to make sure she has an understanding of the Republic.”
“You know as well as I that you’ve been cleared of that.”
Mitra sighs, “She needs help Asih… She used to have this excitement and joy on her face, but now its all gone-“
“I’ll speak with Ierna about it, but Mitra, don’t tuck her too close under your wing. She can handle herself.”
“Again its not li-“
“Mitra.”
Mitra huff, crossing his arms, “Alright, I just.. think it’d be good to take her out of this city, someplace where her heart will be restored.”
“Perhaps, but we shall see. Its time to rest now, don’t get any ideas ‘bout late night ro-“
“Asih!”
The elder woman snorts, having been quite amused at putting Mitra through some old fashioned teasing.

Late into the morning, Mitra arrives back at the medical center, having brought Sarah some coffee and a bowl full of dates as promised.

Roxium wrote:

Azulakas

A note that came with the money has been discovered. It reads:

Sorry for the trouble from last night. Take this as compensation.

- C

The money is legit, and who ever sent it seems to be associated with what happened last night.

It is likely that one of Azulakas's satellites has passed over the Roxium/Monsone border by now, revealing the epicenter of that explosion from last night. A pretty sizable crater is seen on the border, a crater that was not there yesterday. All around the crater is miles and miles of destruction, with the bulk of said destruction being on the Roxium side of the border. Comparing the latest satellite imagery with older images, the crater is centered on a border crossing in the Roxium city of Hing-Myong, and said crater is bigger than Hing-Myong city proper. Last night's events have wiped an entire Roxium city off the face of Augusta...

A decent chunk of the tech recovered from the wreck should be somewhat easy to reverse engineer. Most of the tech however, is extremely difficult or borderline impossible to reverse engineer, especially the more... biological/organic bits.

A strange thing has likely been noticed while exploring the wreck: There's not a single dead crewmember to be found.

The recovered tech is soon taken to places for study by the armed forces by orders of President Ierna. The money too is still kept isolated by orders of the President, though investigation into the sender and of the letter does not commence.
In response to information signaling the destruction of an entire city, President Ierna orders the work on defensive projects by the armed forces to hasten.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

North South North West Kansas wrote:

Kansa seems completely at ease, though he’s keeping a watchful eye over the restaurant and it’s patrons. He happily takes a bite of his pancakes, observing Azulakas a bit as well.

“…”
Her blue eyes, dark brown hair that curl at their ends, and her tanned skin make a pleasing pallet of natural colors. The colors she wears seem a bit odd, especially the old hoodie that’s byzantine purple, paired with a pale red sarong that’s patterned with birds makes for an odd fashion sense. Though, it all seems a bit dampened by the increasingly tense air about her, the way she drinks her tea is almost defensive in nature.

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The Senatorial Badger Republic of Oateria

Rei Khan wrote:Orion led her to a meeting room. "Welcome to the Imperial Palace."

Sheepishly, she said "It's...Uh...Nice..."

Roxium wrote:-snip-

(my question is what does roxium have to gain by stalling an Oaterian ship?)

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The Intergalactic Federation of Roxium

Oateria wrote:Sheepishly, she said "It's...Uh...Nice..."

(my question is what does roxium have to gain by stalling an Oaterian ship?)

(Context: A Zoninite aboard the ship has became something of a target for Cicada. The ship was stalled so a cloaked Cicada shuttle could catch up to it)

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The Occupied Territory of Aerlanica

Monsone wrote:-snip-

Erich could sense, in full force, the shock, horror and fear that CEVA-00Mk1a felt. Towards Inaki and, now, towards Erich. There was no anger, just fear.

Eventually, and with an exasperated sigh, she replied.

"So be it, i'll synchronise with Sarah...but i assure you, it will not work."

Tyramon wrote:

Delegata smiled and snuggled up against him more. Foggy tendrils emanating from her body began to caress Iblion's body.

"Corali is your apprentice, however."

Alena frowned.

"Is everything alright? you seem quite preturbed."

******

iblion let out a little giggle.
"Never change my beautiful Sorceress..." he murmured, planting a kiss on her forehead.



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The Holy Red Nation of Zoninite

Roxium wrote:

(I'm now confused)

(alright, lets try to fix this)(the guy, sensing danger, is currently running towards an escape pod after finding the location of a nearby hiding spot with people who work for him)

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The Military State of Tyramon

Aerlanica wrote:"Corali is your apprentice, however."

Alena frowned.

"Is everything alright? you seem quite preturbed."

******

iblion let out a little giggle.
"Never change my beautiful Sorceress..." he murmured, planting a kiss on her forehead.

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine..." Witta said, waving her hand dismissively. "I just thought you were...talking about someone else."

******

Delegata smiled.
"And earlier you were saying that I should change my appearance."



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The Occupied Territory of Aerlanica

Azulakas wrote:-snip-

Sarah drunk the coffee and smiled slightly.
"It's been a while since i've drunk actual Coffee and not some synthetic stuff..."

She drunk it slowly, taking it little by little. After a long, quizzical and cautionary look at the dates as is the case with anyone presented with new food, she took it and slowly nibbled through one. She raised an eyebrow as she looked at them and slowly continued to eat more.

"It's quiet...here...in the hospital...did you sleep ok?" She asked Mitra.

Tyramon wrote:

Delegata smiled.
"And earlier you were saying that I should change my appearance."

Alena frowned.
"Sensitive subject?" She asked.

******

Iblion chuckled.
"Personality wise; you treat me well. And you know, you're the only woman i've met who i actually don't want to bind to my will..."

He cackled.

"it was so fun with Witta; she thought i was caring and accomodating with her...it was so...intoxicating to crush that hope."

He shuddered with delight.

"You should have been there."

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