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Meteor, they're mostly ice and gas so by the time it gets to me from the atmosphere I'll only be mildly pulverized. Would you rather eat excrement or human flesh?

The doctor gave Captain Marcus a long, disbelieving look as if to say 'You really want to stay here and talk about this now?' but it was still a valid question in any case, "Alright..." Marina sighed, deciding there might still be a few more survivors and it would be cruel to leave them here...

The other survivor was more terrified than she, Marina figured he must have had worse encounters than she did with the things hunting them. Still, leaving this place seemed the best course of action since she had found no other survivors, the science department looked like a butcher shop, "The...

Dr. Bodart was doing her best to remain calm despite the numerous guns pointed at her, a creature of some no doubt horrifying description casing her and the barrage of words now flung at her. One asked, no ordered, her to drop her weapon which didn't seem wise in such a place but she lowered it...

Marina heard something in the distance, it was a sort of thumping or crashing sound like someone was jumping and it was getting closer. It sounded like one of the things that had killed her fellow scientists and everyone else on the Colony, the doctor raised her p90 and turned to look down at...

When Dr. Bodart saw someone run past her she almost shot the man dead in shock and surprize, letting out an exclamation of her displeasure in no pleasant terms. She saw that he was a soldier, one of the Colonists from the UK and was apparently also heading for the dropship. "Did you see the...

Dr. Marina Bodart sprinted down the poorly lit halls of the science facility on the Mars colony, her legs keeping her at a considerable pace as she fumbled to place the pistol she had commandeered from the nearby armory in a holster. She gripped the FN p90 tightly, looking back over her shoulder...

Whoops, please disregard this post... :P

So... Are you guys still planning to revive the rp?

IC: Alice Vendral Upstairs Office: Superburger "Well, don't start laughing now, sir, or I may get offended and not do it..." Alice replied to Mr. Worthington with a joking grin before picking up her guitar case and following Cyrus, Janx and Nick out the door. As she walked she responded to...

The Muse raced after Shibu, following his ominous tones as he attempted to disappear into the night but darkness is not a handicap of the blind. The wolf's words danced in her mind, inciting her rage to leap to new heights with countless ideas arising, all for revenge. Finally the being stopped...

Largely buying CDs and streaming though I do occasionally download them both legally and otherwise, mainly when I'm not sure I like the band/artist or if I can't otherwise find it.

The Muse heard what happened with clenched fists and gritted teeth, her nails dung into her skin until what could be approximated to be her equivalent of blood dripped onto the ground from the wounds. The wolves and wolf men attacked her Satyrs for no reason, killing some and turning others into...

The Muse was lost in thought, running over the conversation with Hices just gone and her pact made with him, brow furrowed. She was not sure she had made the right decision now, the resurrected rabbit had sounded very wrong to her exceptional ears and the effect the god had on is surroundings...

((Heh, glad you liked it... Good night.)) The god could protect her satyrs and let them have all the fun they wanted, make beautiful music. The war made interesting sounds too, even now and so The Muse made up her mind, nodding to the satyr whom seemed a little less objectionable having heard...