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“Speed,” Oyster mews. He stumbles back like he’s been slapped, then swivels his head from side to side, checking to see if anyone’s listening. “I just watched my friend…” He imagines the scene all over again: the scissors, the blood, the body crumpled to the floor. “St. Elmo opened my friend’s...

Oyster follows Speed. So she was a smuggler at some point in her past, too. At the second implication he’s smuggling, Oyster bristles. “Do you mean to imply something about me? Are you accusing me of something?” He stands as straight as he can and stops walking, surveying the crowd. St. Elmo’s...

Oyster stares at Speed and his jaw drops open. How could she possibly know…? What if she’s got some kind of fancy God-Ring gadget that allows her to see through fabric? What if she’s got a cybernetic eye? Anything is possible in Starworld, he thinks, forcing a smile. Stay cool. Stay cool if you...

(tw: blood) Oyster winces when the scissors come out. The sickening lurch in his stomach tells him he already knows what’s going to happen next. “Tell him, Oyster, tell him it wasn’t me!” Mina says, her voice coming out hoarse and muffled because of St. Elmo’s paw around her neck. Oyster...

C.C.M.C.C Name: Oyster Species (anything but human, preferably non-bipedal): Cat Age: Roughly 21 Moons Physical description(pictures are allowed): Oyster’s fur is long and white all over. His eyes are gray. He wears a necklace of cowry shells given to him by his mother. Background: Oyster...

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"Stuff and things..." Thomas replied. "Yeah, I hadn't thought of that, who do we report to now?" He asked to the air. He felt a small twinge of guilt at treating Asra the way he did, but he simply didn't trust her.

"Yo!" Tom shouted, waving to Wolf and Asra. "Wassup?" He asked, looking at Wolf and Asra, eyeing Asra in a vaguely hostile manner.

Thomas waited in the main room. He looked around, taking in his surroundings. (Sorry for short post, but there is not anything for Thomas to do right now)

(The two nameless are in a warehouse, right?) Tom pressed his ear to the door of the warehouse, hearing voices inside that he recognized and one he didn't. It was the kid and Darius, and some stranger's voice. He opened the door and stepped inside, his hand on the grip of his pistol. "Who is...

"Fuckin' bastards! Yeah, that's right!" Shouted Dusty, watching the gaggle of cannibals retreat out of the village. Just as he said this, a Brood member threw a club into his ankle and he fell to the ground. Luckily managing to keep hold of his rifle, Dusty shuffled around on the ground and took...

Hearing the voices of Tommy and Wiley outside, and several roaring engines, Dusty was roused from sleep, and he fell out of bed. He landed on the floor of his van face first and cursed under his breath. He quickly pulled a loose shirt and a pair of pants on, and grabbed his assault rifle from...