Dropship | Prosperity Space
God? Heaven? Serena jogged her brain for any familiarity to the names, but she couldn't associate them to any organizations she knew off the top of her head.
"That explains the pain I feel around my eyes: one of them's missing." Serena commented to the announcement that her eye is no more. "The name's Serena; Major Serena Violette. I'm with the Celestial League Corps... or I was, until an accident happened that left me stranded in this galaxy. I don't even know if they're in the process of finding me or not."
Weapon's Lab - CY-001 - Nevaaras
Mokou cruised through the clear skies of Nevaaras with wings made of pure flame: what would've been a rather intimidating sight if she was clothed. Clad in nothing, she looks... well, still intimidating; perhaps even more so because it doesn't hide all the lean muscles she has. Still, it's rather embarrassing for those with coincidence to look up... or arousing. Whatever floats their boat.
"There she is." Mokou located a fight going on over a certain facility building and a blonde figure with a scanty armor and white wings of an angel: the same girl who Mokou saw when she was almost struck by a giant metal bullet. "It's probably her that shot that huge bullet; that Ethan guy is probably too cautious to be doing such a reckless thing."
Mokou prepared an assault. Tucking in her flaming wing close to her body, she spiraled towards where she expected the angelic girl to course towards in an alarming speed to the point her whole body caught on fire.
Jiff-E-Mart - Electra | Geminiea Alpha
While Thomas prepared his camera and walked upstairs, Rebecca was standing around the malfunctioning refrigerators, fiddling with what she found that could be a good plaything... in her eyes. In reality they were mostly junks and, more disturbingly, severed body parts. In fact Thomas could see her juggling a poor fellow's head with her knees like a soccer ball, her "boingy bits" bouncing up and down every time she did so.
God? Heaven? Serena jogged her brain for any familiarity to the names, but she couldn't associate them to any organizations she knew off the top of her head.
"That explains the pain I feel around my eyes: one of them's missing." Serena commented to the announcement that her eye is no more. "The name's Serena; Major Serena Violette. I'm with the Celestial League Corps... or I was, until an accident happened that left me stranded in this galaxy. I don't even know if they're in the process of finding me or not."
Weapon's Lab - CY-001 - Nevaaras
Mokou cruised through the clear skies of Nevaaras with wings made of pure flame: what would've been a rather intimidating sight if she was clothed. Clad in nothing, she looks... well, still intimidating; perhaps even more so because it doesn't hide all the lean muscles she has. Still, it's rather embarrassing for those with coincidence to look up... or arousing. Whatever floats their boat.
"There she is." Mokou located a fight going on over a certain facility building and a blonde figure with a scanty armor and white wings of an angel: the same girl who Mokou saw when she was almost struck by a giant metal bullet. "It's probably her that shot that huge bullet; that Ethan guy is probably too cautious to be doing such a reckless thing."
Mokou prepared an assault. Tucking in her flaming wing close to her body, she spiraled towards where she expected the angelic girl to course towards in an alarming speed to the point her whole body caught on fire.
Jiff-E-Mart - Electra | Geminiea Alpha
While Thomas prepared his camera and walked upstairs, Rebecca was standing around the malfunctioning refrigerators, fiddling with what she found that could be a good plaything... in her eyes. In reality they were mostly junks and, more disturbingly, severed body parts. In fact Thomas could see her juggling a poor fellow's head with her knees like a soccer ball, her "boingy bits" bouncing up and down every time she did so.
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