Guess Who?
Not at all in a great mood, Madelaine was walking to the innocent-looking building where the Mission Control room was hidden to report back when she heard the sound of an explosion, coming from the Industrial sector. It didn't take as genius to work out that it was probably the terrorists she'd been meant to stop.
Shaking her head, she made her way to the Industrial Sector, speeding up the process by shifting into her bird form. The General was unpredictable and would probably blame it on her... at least her wrath would be lessened if she managed to catch the terrorist who committed the deed.
edited 15th Feb '14 1:58:47 AM by Tricksen
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Noelle followed too, while trusting of a Council Member's abilities she still would dread one of them getting hurt under her watch.
The graceless warrior, wielder of the edgeless blade, prophet of the old religions, writer of fluent nonsense, saviour of soul and song.
The explosion caused Darjeeling to turn her head. It reminded her why she usually stuck to the desert. Still, it was more likely than not that innocents were hurt. Add to that the fact that her mark ignored her and seemed to head toward the source of the explosion with the snake-woman, her way ahead was clear. She followed Cassie and Taki, fingering the talismans she kept in her saddlebags.
The voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto me from the ground