Near the Weapons Lab | Nevaaras | CY-001
So the man did hold some secrets, Mokou thought. That's one mystery solved about Ethan's origins, and why this blonde girl with Komachi-level tits was so hostile against him. An organization with projects that create both mechanical and biological soldiers... sounded like something evil for Mokou; especially when the said organization might try to "kill" Mokou because she held info about where these two clowns are from. Heh... kill Mokou... good joke.
"Bah, don't worry about me. You may be made by this 'Phoenix Project', but I'm a literal phoenix. The only time my fire snuffs out completely is when this world ends." Mokou smiled confidently. In fact, she doubted that she would cease to exist even if the world ends. She thought the world ended when she was launched into space... but here she is. "Well, you want to try to subdue her for interrogation, or what?"
Jiff-E-Mart - Electra | Geminiea Alpha
"Sorry~" Rebecca winked and playfully hopped behind Thomas as he put away the supplies. She honestly couldn't care less about the people outside. Sure, they were meanies who try to shoot at them every time they leave, but Rebecca could handle them easily; with her trusty box cutter knife that... was on that table a few moments ago.
"Oh no!" Rebecca suddenly exclaimed as she quickly ran over to the said table to investigate. She could've sworn the knife was there a few minutes ago, but it was now missing, nowhere to be seen. She really didn't care much about her being vulnerable now that she was unarmed, but she was more worried about the knife itself. It was more than just a tool of killing for her; the box cutter knife was her friend. She called him Sharpy and fed him blood of other people (and sometimes herself) and the two had so much fun... "M... Mr. Sharpy! Where did he go?!"



