Search results for query: *

𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓻 '𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓴' 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻 It was quite the experience, for her attitude to suddenly turn quite belittling and cast doubt onto them before she'd known any of them. Though, perhaps, she didn't need to know anything about them. They were outsiders, and why would you ever trust an outsider? It was a...

This is open if either of you wish to make a character. I'm hoping to post again come Friday tp get the ball rolling again

Going to nudge this.

Maybe I should nudge this

Yua Smith ユア・スミス Yua paused, mental gears grinding to a halt. Alright, so she wasn't weird which was a relief, but how was her arm weird? As far as she knew, it was the most advanced model that her parents and R&D had managed to develop so far...what was weird about it? Was it the gold trim? It...

Charlie Redding Charlie grumbled under her breath as her input seemed to fly under the radar. Either everyone had tunnel vision or she was speaking a different language when she brought up the figures on the rooftops. Once again, pitohui was up in the air and then circling back down as Charlie...

Yua Smith ユア・スミス Yua had followed along into the adjoining room without a word of complaint, eyes searching the table of technological parts. There was so much in here, easily her entire body masses worth of scrap metal and pieces it looked like...was Tawny an engineer? Or did he just like to...

Caesar Radar Station Emma Saylor; Patience "It's part of the job, Gnat. They either underestimate us or overestimate us. Last war Cascadia hired just about anyone stupid enough to fight the federation, be they rookie or experienced. You never know if you're getting a group like Sicario or some...

𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓻 '𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓴' 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻 As the cold rain came down to pelt the trio of faces making their way towards the merchant, Mav seemed entirely unbothered by the frigid temperature of it all...and if it did bother him, he didn't show it. "I can't help but feel like absconding south would result in the...

Yua Smith ユア・スミス The only noise that escaped Yua as Tawny sized her up was the soft sound of her breathing, shifting to slightly erratic 'jitters' as she worked through the flood of experiences she'd had. Not even ten minutes ago she'd been promised her own death, and now she was playing house...

Yua Smith ユア・スミス Beneath a firm and caring guiding hand, Yua was escorted back down the street. At one shoulder was Isaac, trying to offer some solace to the understandably shaken teen, and at the other shoulder was her butler. Her breathing came in little starts and stops, nervous shakes still...

Charlie Redding Everyone was muttering their own input and plans, well everyone saved for Kilderkin who was busy inquiring if she could get a fake beard. That did it, it was either an act, or she somehow ended partied up with the densest broad on this side of the hemisphere. And while she'd love...

Caesar Radar Station Emma Saylor; Patience Infrared or laser? She couldn't help but feel like the answer was always going to be 'yes' of course it's both. "I'd imagine the SAM's are coming from along base borders, Gnat, might have a few within the actual base. Follow the trails if targeting is...

Entering AO: Caesar Radar Station Emma Saylor; Patience There was a soft huff over comms, the flight lead listening to her wingmen banter back and forth amongst each other. "You're breakin' my heart, Gnat. At least you're here for me, Salmon." The woman's slight southern drawl was an odd medley...

Yua Smith ユア・スミス As the warrior turned his head on Felix, hatred in his eyes and violence in his tone, the butler remained unmoved. He knew in an outright fight he'd only have the slimmest possibility of success, but he wasn't about to be cowed so easily by a scowl and threats. Alas, his request...

𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓻 '𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓴' 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻 Mavior watched silently as Zak gave his speech on the wonders of Macragge, all the while he worked to disassemble the dummy Ivan had erected. A clever means of combat, Zak was smarter than he portrayed. It'd be wise to keep him an ally rather than enemy, and be mindful...

No worries at all! There should also be a valid discord link in this thread, if you would like a more real-time chance to discuss stuff with myself or the other writers.

Ohh, Mission 16 was a fun one (I admit I crashed on the landing strip, they had me fooled!) You're more than welcome to play a Wizzo if you prefer! My own character, the Flight lead for the story, prefers to have a WSO. So we could work that in, if you prefer.

Going to see if I can't catch one or two more interested parties for this.

Enroute to Objective; Caesar Radar Objective Emma Saylor; Patience "Didn't stutter, Gnat. Through its paces. You're getting a chance to really earn your wings today. This is your first big contract, right? We're not flying against pirates or rag tag mercenaries. These are professionals, military...