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"You..." Tanya pointed to L337 "Be quiet." Tanya stepped farther away from the hallway, eyes glued to the ceiling and grabbed Dylan by the arm "We need to go. Now." She looked at the others "Coming? Or are you sticking around to find out what the hell that was?" Tanya felt hopelessly unprepared.

Rikku smiled and placed a soft kiss on Victors cheek "Thank you." They walked off into the elevator to start thier way to Ransen. She was trembling with nervousness. Tora flailed and rolled off the bed, taking the sheets with her. "I don't wanna get up yet." She complained from the floor.

"They won't be expecting us" the woman said. A fat man looked down at Helena, taking in his prize. The maid scoffed "We've heard all these things before! You all end up feed for the pigs soon enough!" The man yelled in pain when the dragons teeth sunk into his crotch. Madame scrambled after Serrafinno, wrapping his legs taut underneath his belly and his snout with the fire cloth. Maids rushed in to help the injured man. Whisper barely stirred in her sleep.

Tanya took the approach more carefully, wondering if Dylan had heard the voice in his mind as well. With the precautions this kid was taking, he'd end up right in the face of danger. She inwardly sighed; hoping internally that he didn't remember her name. It would make it easier if anything happened. "Wai-" she stared. But Dylan turned the corner.

Tora slept soundly, a pillow covering her face to help muffle the snores. Rikku had gotten up early for a jog around the coastline. She came back before Victor had woken up and took a shower. Rikku met him at the door with recently dried hair and smiled "Morning, are you excited to go? I am a little nervous."

"Mnh...no names. Later. We have to keep moving, im tired of these damn hallways." She placed her hand on a cocked hip and kept looking around. "See anything on your way up? Any idea where we should go?" Tanya glanced over at Dylan, taking him in. She was getting steadily more and more nervous with each passing hour. Or however long it had been, and she had yet to encounter an alien.

The girl led him to the stables, where all the animals lay dead asleep. Tugg didn't even raise his head when she helped Zaddion hobble in. "It'll take a while for it to clear your head, I had to fashion that crudely." She sat him down and crouched next to him. "I'm helping you because you helped me too. Repayment. Get it out of the way and all that. But we need to come up with some sort of idea for your companions. You're very adapt at magic and they are not mages, just ordinary, sick and crazy women." She had a thick foreign accent but spoke wisely. Tulla stirred and tried to rise, the muscles in her arms braced against the cold steel "Wha...what was that...". Sleep still clung to her, the drug making her feel heavy. Whisper pleasantly stayed asleep, locked in her fufilling dreams. Whisper was never one to hide from something she loved or wanted and so, fully embraced the enchanting dream. If she could, she would never wake up. A maid looked over at Dresden and grabbed him by the cheeks "You pigs will be slaughtered like the animals you are. Fortunately, your friend there will be kept as a personal slave for madame." She smiled evilly. As Serrafinno bristled and readied for attack. Madame crept up slowly behind him; carrying a fire cloth between her hands, ready to bag him.

No! Sorry ive been occupied!

Tanya looked over Dylan and sighed "You got any weapons? Anything?" During her extensive walk she had been keeping anneye out for anything useful. If she was indeed aboard an alien ship, she didn't want to be caught unaware by a foreign species. She had only come across a few loose wires and screws, nothing good.

You guys can wake up but youll be chained. You can talkmto each other or beg your captors. Ya know, that kinda thing. Sorry im takimg somlong, im trying to get my shizz together

Haha! I love my SIRI! And now im gonna call Dylans 'leet'

"I was being rhetorical..." Tanya answered wearily. SIRI glowed for a few seconds. "Next time, I will ask if yyou are being 'rhetorical' at the next instance." She kept walking slowly, taking in her surroundings. "Is there anyone else near me? Or am I alone?" It beeped "There is currently one human in your immediate vicinity. Do you wish to avoid?" "No...no, let's find them."

When Tanya awoke, she jumped at the sight of the ball hovering above her. It was a bit scuffed and had a deep orange glow. It began to drone on, informing her about where she was and what was happening. She clenched her eyes shut and pinched the bridge of her nose, she didn't want to know anything more. Tanya stood, using the wall as balance and began walking. She didn't want to speak to the thing. "I must be hallucinating."

(Your characters can wake up) *"What did you think Jaiden did to me? A fragile, naive princess who trusts everybody? Can you imagine?" She leaned forward, coming closer to him. "Andalasia fell to Illia. You helped develop the technology to do so. You...you have so many questions you already know the answer to Clarke, do not be blind." Whisper pressed her hand against his. "I could have given you everything if only you asked..."* *The assassin turned to leave the house and I sighed knowing that he hadn't gotten the message. Neither of us had never been very good at talking things out, guess I had to do this the hard way. As he stepped outside I was there and he stepped right into my outstretched hand, it clutched around his throat. I stared into my own passionless eyes then spit into them to blind him before yanking him by the throat to slam him head first into the doorframe to stun him. It split his scalp and blood began to flow down his forehead, "I'm not going to let you bury me away in this forgotten house. You're not leaving to do that to me again, I won't let you." I threw him back send him tumbling across the floor, following and kicking him as he went, "you remember that so fondly but won't let yourself make any more good memories, and you spit on our fathers grave everyday! We don't kill for sport but to survive, remember his words?! You've made a mockery of him, you kill for a job or as a goal. That's not enough." I drew my sword looking down at myself bleeding on the floor, "You want to die, I want to live; to really LIVE, not whatever it is you do everyday. So I'm going to kill you, like dad said I should, I'll kill to survive." I stepped back to giving him space to stand and ready himself for a fight. We were equally skilled, but he was already wounded now and didn't have the desire and drive behind his fight like I did. He was already dead but I'd give him one last chance to see if he wanted to live. I readied my blade, "The disposable assassin doesn't leave this dream only the desperate survivor clinging to life and we both know which one of us that is."* The girl watched Zaddion drink "We need to get you out of here. Then come back for your friends. Come."

Her eyes were dead as she watched her town burn with riots and chaos. Tanya leaned back against her bag, legs dangling over the cliff face. Families and couples stood around her, crying and praying. Some even choosing to hurl themselves off the cliff. She pushed the thought of her parents feom her mind; they had to be dead already. The xomet came and she squinted up as the ball of fire engulfed the sky in flames. She blinked. A blue light. A sucking feeling. Tanya blinked again, she xould only make out strange glowing symbols. Tanya stumbled back against the cold steel wall and slid down, passing out.

Would these people be in stasis or what?

Uhhh...even number in the low range. Like that? Or do you want numbers 2747467474 like these? :3

tora quietly listened to Luke talking to Nico. Yawning and turning into a cat, curling up in the seat of her chair. Rikku took a slice and bit into it happily. She'd work off the greasy slice in the morning with a jog. "It's very good. I like pizza." "Tell me about yourself. I don't know much."