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Edited by Forlorn Crow:
2/8/2016 11:18:27 PM
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[b]Submit to the Siren's song[/b]
[b]all throughout Yusa's ship [url=http://youtu.be/a2BndYivRFI]singing[/url] is heard through the vents, the singing seems to originate in the hangar[/b]
[spoiler]Open to anyone on the ship[/spoiler]
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[i]The Bear walks to the hangar, intrigued. [/i]
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[b]Something travels quickly inside the hanger seen only as a blur occasionally dropping a black feather on the ground[/b]
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[i]She approaches a feather and picks it up, intrigued. [/i]
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[b]the feather is black as the night sky decorated with star like specks of white and silver[/b]
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[b]She tosses it to the side and looks at the figure once more[/b]
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[b]the figure slows down so she can see it clearly, it appears to be a man in an old whaler uniform wrapped in wings adorned with the same feathers she saw on the ground[/b] Why are you here?
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"Employment and money" [i]She says, her Russian accent protruding from her lips with her words[/i]
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[b]she sees he's holding large bolts of silk thread[/b] I was in the middle of making myself a hammock all the way up there in the corner [b]gestures to an area in the far corner[/b]
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"Okay then, have fun with that" [b]She says, turning and starting to walk away. [/b]
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Watch out for any silk strands on the ground they're harder than steel and easy to trip over
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[b]I will, thanks [/b][i]She says, leaving the hangar. [/i]
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[b]She hears the faint scratching of a pen on paper[/b]
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[i]She stops a looks around, her Assault Rifle drawn now, curious as to what it was. [/i]
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[b]the figure had written in a book with a feather that was dripping blood, in that instance she heard a voice in her mind[/b] [i]Its a bad idea to play with guns unsupervised[/i]
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"And it's a bad idea to tap into people's minds" [i]She says, lowering the gun and putting it on her back, looking. [/i]
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[i]tapping? I prefer to call it unspoken communication[/i]
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"Well I'd much prefer if my mind wasn't invaded"
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Not invading just sending and receiving messages...burn the feather that wrote your name and I'll stay out
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[i]She shoots the end with a .50 caliber shot from the rifle, igniting the edge of the feather; Barely hit the target. [/i]"That work?"
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 2/9/2016 1:01:23 AMI suppose it does...a deal is a deal but if you ever call my name expect to receive an answer
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"And that name would be?"
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Some call me Lucifer..not my actual name but it works either way
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"Well alright then" [b]She says, and she walks away[/b]
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Artemis raises her head, picking up the strange singing.
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[b]the longer it continues the stronger her urge to investigate grows before she heard a dark voice in her mind[/b] [i]Follow my voice child[/i]
