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Michael Giardina Los Angeles 3:41 A.M. Mikey was never much one for talking people through problems. He was never much one for talking in general. But when Dona pressed her head into his chest like this, he did try to make an attempt. Wrapping the woman in his arms, a calloused hand coming...

Michael Giardina Los Angeles 3:38 A.M. With Dona it was normal to get sleepless nights. In truth they were just as sleepless before he started sleeping with her. A creaking floorboard, a car driving by, a rustling curtain, they all made Mikey crack an eye open and make sure the gun under his...

⭐⭐⭐ Description : When he walks in the room, he looks like a predator. Fluid and slow movements, and a dark look to his dead looking eyes. He’s not the prettiest, and not the biggest, but his mug is something not many folks want to see in a dark alley. A cigarette between his lips, this tall...

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Oscar Richardson Power: Bio-electric Enhancement Uniform: Yellow Location: Flight 316 > Somewhere Interactions: @Aravini , @Superfly47 , @Florida_Man16 , @aja maji The small little robot was, in all ways incredibly adorable. In a way it reminded him of a cat, or a small dog, desperately...

With a shrug, Valk had walked over to the cargo bay, fiddling with a security panel to try and manually override the thing to open. It looked intact enough, but it wasn't the easiest task getting the panel off to expose the buttons and level of the control. Pressing a quick sequence the magnetic...

Oscar Richardson Power: Bio-electric Enhancement Uniform: Yellow Location: Flight 316 > Somewhere Interactions: @Aravini , @Superfly47 , @Florida_Man16 The analogy of an expensive car was an odd one to Oscar. Sure the plane was expensive looking, and the school was incredibly exclusive...

Oscar Richardson Power: Bio-electric Enhancement Uniform: Yellow Location: Flight 316 > Somewhere Interactions: @Florida_Man16 , @Aravini , @Superfly47 Puke was something Oscar was used to seeing. Some of the tests he had to deal with often had him hurling up his meals on the tile floors of...

Valk's white shirt was covered in dust and grease, with the Corellian flight vest, boots and trousers stained green from flora that breached the window and smashed itself against him when he landed. "Coorayne, eh? Good to meet you," he stated, letting his smile grow genuine as he walked to the...

Valk tilted his head to the side. This guy was offering him help? First the piece of advice on how not to die, and then wanting to help repair his ship. The smuggler was suspicious, no two ways about it, but the Shistavanen had saved his life, potentially twice now; Valk was a smuggler, a...

Oscar Richardson Power: Bio-Electric Enhancement Uniform: Yellow Location: Oxford, England > Riyadh, Saudi Arabia > Flight 316 > Somewhere Mentions: @Aravini , @Superfly47 , @Florida_Man16 Oscar was not a fan of flying. This wasn’t because of any fear of heights, he found it rather interesting...

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I gotta be honest with you man, when I saw the limited spot thing I decided to throw my hat in before they all got eaten up. Don't even know what I'm going to write outside of Probably has super powers.

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So it says there are still slots open. I'd be very interested in joining, if I may

The hissing lion thing put Valk on edge. Yeah, totally doesn't mean me harm. His hand was hovering over the butt of his blaster, as it was prone to when he was nervous. The way the smuggler saw it, if he couldn't talk his way out of this Shistavanen possibly trying to kill him, and feed him to...

A HedgeKnight Godric was rather relieved that she didn’t curse him away or tell him to fuck off. Removing his leather riding gloves and tucking them into his belt, he crouched down, gingerly taking the rag in his hand, which while pale had looked almost as worn and beaten as the glove he wore...

The creatures were strange, an abominable reptile like animal, perfectly evolved for ambush hunting, or at least that's Valk liked to think for how the first one of these things jumped out at him, seemingly from nowhere. When the creature had come out of the brush, while he was surprised...

A Hedgeknight Godric smiled at the lord. He had heard of House Reyne of Castamere, of course; they seemed almost as wealthy as the Lannisters, perhaps even their equal; it explained where the lord’s finery came from. Even if, as a hedge knight, he couldn’t recognize every distinguishing...

The Hedgeknight Godric stumbled back slightly, when the man bumped into him. It wasn’t unpleasant, his breastplate absorbing most of the blow, and looking at the man, it seemed obvious that it was a mistake. The hedgeknight knew a noble when he saw one, they often carried themselves a different...