"Do you think it was Melody's fight? She never did anything to Alek but exist." :smallannoyed:
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"Do you think it was Melody's fight? She never did anything to Alek but exist." :smallannoyed:
I thought I had gotten out. I was content to never bother InterGang again after Nomlas lost Draken's weapon. I was dragged back in, and all I want is Alek dead so I can get out of it again.
"Don't worry. He soon will be." Raven says, with a determined look. "Last time you found him because of a psychic tracking device. Do you still have that?"
It's nothing more than a piece of rubble now.
"Can you build another one?"
No, I can't. It wasn't my creation in the first place.
"Whose was it?" Raven asks.
It doesn't matter. They don't have the resources to make another one, and I wouldn't be surprised if the designs were lost.
"I'd like to speak to that person anyway." Raven says.
That person isn't one to show up around here. Wouldn't be trusted at all, I think.
"I'll go to them. Listen, Darkcomet, the safety of my clan is at stake. Now don't screw around with me. I need every weapon I can bring to bear here." :smallannoyed:
...I'll see what I can do...
It's fairly obvious that this isn't a comfortable conversation for him. Mostly because he doesn't want his position in PEACE exposed.
Fanboy undeadtimes sneakily hauling in a rather large box.
gthe box is the stacked upon the now impossibly tall mounds of presents.
Fanboy is now wheezing from the effort in the kitchen attempting to down a cup of coffee.
((Time for Fan to notice that Uncle Raven is eeeevil, you think?))
"Hello, Fan. Need a hand with that?" Raven asks.
A man with black hair walks in. he has sleek, black sunglasses, of which glowing outlines of objects and people can bee seen from. It looks like he hasnt shaved for a while. He is wearing a black leather jacket, which is open. Under the jacket he wears a light grey t-shirt. He has a black leather belt, dark blue jeans, and combat boots. his left hand is robotic.
Calublufiok waits outside until someone comes out, then harasses them about Reinholdt being held inside. Since few people probably have any clue what he's talking about, this could be confusing.
Eh. Scratch that. He wouldn't wait. He bangs on the door repeatedly.
"Thanks for the offer, but I got it done.. Not.. used.. to... not.. having.. Super strength quite yet."
The cyborg sits down at the couch by the fire.
Since the conversation seems to have ended, DC starts heading for the exit. Unless he's stopped, of course.
Raven doesn't stop Darkcomet. But as he's not a member, he also doesn't answer the door.
DC opens the door.
What do you want?
"I want to know where in there you're keeping my cat. I have need of him."
The cat's not in there. Now, if you'd please move out of the way...
No feline detected in the premesis.
The cyborg says, without even opening his mouth.
"Hmph. Why do I highly doubt your word?" Cal steps out of his way anyways.
DC exits, then heads away from GLoG.
I remember that...
Raven nods. "Then we're all up to date then. Melody and Libulel are in the infirmary now. Libulel freaked out when he saw my alignment and ran out into the snow, and Melody followed him. They should both be okay though."