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Big Green - Viewing Deck "What the fuck?!" A masculine voice shouted as a rising den of hoots and yelling began nearby on the viewing deck. A small crowd had formed a short distance away. A mass of green and tan. An ID-SOL either a Pureblooded which in their own right were as terrifying as one...

Pepperidge Farm remembers when we solved the male-to-female ratio crisis via cloning and Janes.

A sardonic eyebrow quirked as Koyama tilted her head, the question lingering in the air, "No?" she mused if the Nepleslian hadn't been thinking about the man she may well be now, her gaze lingering on Sanda.. "Much like the knife fighting you so love," she began, her fingers skimming the racks...

Koyama's eyes narrowed into golden slits as the dojo door slid open with an uncanny silence, betraying the presence of her hitherto unnoticed comrade. "You continue to overextend," she rasped. A newfound vigor replaced her usually reserved demeanor while on duty. While Koyama had granted her...

Shake Wes?

The Iromakuanhe woman, draped in black, observed the scene from her vantage point, her rifle poised and ready. Emotions oozed from Morris and his group, a cocktail of bravery, confusion, and wariness. After a brief moment of contemplation, she broke the silence. "I will accompany you...

I might be able to squeeze in half an hour tonight. But that'd be a tight window since I'm on a seven-day week again.

As Morris called out to the enigmatic individual, their gaze locked upon the Valhallans with an air of silent contemplation. In her hands, the rifle she had wielded earlier lay poised and steady, a symbol of her capabilities. It was a message she intended to convey—a declaration of her...

Carina motioned to Francis conspiratorially while they outfitted themselves in the armory. As the woman opted to tempt fate, and a second before fate decided to answer her by showing its middle finger, the Medic struck hard and fast. An auto-injector loaded with a Nepleslian alcoholic's worst...

Wardroom Koyama had been sitting at one of the tables in the wardroom. While her customary connection to the Resurgences' MEGAMI informed her of current developments, the First Officer took her time to enjoy the still-hot cup of delicately spiced coffee. Rossa, bless her tried, but the princess...

It is, but Nash left an undeniable impact on the setting that will not be forgotten.

Trowa would eventually get a response, the channel was still open. "Have a care," Koyama warned, "Hyperfolding generates quantum wavefronts. Ripples in an otherwise still pond." Another pause filled the bridge, "Eventually you can track the source of those ripples." The Chief Engineer and First...

Koyama felt a damp strand of jet-black hair stick to her forehead while working the console in front of her and barking orders at her technicians. "Did you finish the diagnostics?" her throat becoming a little hoarse. With a nod at the response, the Nekovalkyrja looked back to the console. She'd...

Carina grinned as her Jane continued to count up her take of the week's gambling earnings. Her mother had worked in a casino on Fortuna, so naturally the then fairly young girl had learned the fine and traditional art of cardsharking. Playing games of chance with dice. Playing bookie for a few...