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    Default Re: Reincarnation Wars - IC *Still Recruiting*

    Sam walks though the broken entranceway, gazing at the rubble. Her expression is one of plain surprise. The Lady had ordered them here, but she wasn't expecting the devastation that greeted her.
    What happened here?
    A battle, obviously. By Mandalore, it's almost too painful to listen to you. The voice was characteristically dry: Fett. Sam shakes her head internally at the bounty hunter. Her stride takes her into the atrium, to the fountain. She passes through the remains of the celestial sanctuary.
    It's so sad, to see such a being shackled to an eternal duty. I wish we could do something to help. This one, full of compassion: Fey. Sam only smiles at the young girl's spirit. She was glad to have Fey along for the ride. The murals proved to be interesting, leading Sam ever downwards. Soon, she began to pick up the sounds: clashing of metal, the crackling roar of lightning, and a man's droning voice, emanating from beneath the earth. As she descended, the clamor began to increase. Sam felt a twitch of sorrow, her emotions clouded by a compulsion of despair.
    It seems to be a magical effect of some sort. Please, allow me. Charles Xavier's mental blocks immediately halted the effects in their tracks. Of the lot, he was proving the most helpful. Sam thought back briefly to several days ago, when the crowd had filed into her mind. Charles had been the first, but the rest had followed merely minutes afterward. There was Victor, the technopathic artificial human. Fett, the infamous bounty hunter. Fey, the beautiful fae enchantress. And finally, Elspeth had appeared, planeswalker and former Knight-Errant of Bant. Since then, she had not had a private moment to herself. She loved it.

    The opening snaps Sam back to the present. Through the doorway, she can see the remains of yet another catastrophic battle. Blood and ichor spattered the walls, the bodies of a small Fiendish army strewn on the ground. What interested Sam, for the time being, were the others. She could see several men standing near her. There were even more figures in the melee (at one point she picks out Kate from the crowd). Another throws lightning. Her attention is also drawn to the man floating above them, proclaiming defeat for the remainder of their enemies.
    So this is where the party is. It might be best for me to hang back for this, let the others finish what they started.
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