- Running on Adrenaline and Sheer Willpower.
- Trying to Stay Sane in an Insane World.
- Why Should Time Have Wings and Not I?
- Born in Wrong Comic Book Universe
"If ships are going in and out, then at least in theory, we have a way to enter the city," Eisen said. She turned to the others. "We have a choice. One option is to investigate the outgoing airships, as they are our best chance to penetrate the dome. I also want to investigate where they are going, and why. The fact that the destination is cloaked to Hunter's satelite worries me. That indicates that even outside Eden, Volkov has something to hide. I do not think his is aware of our survival, which suggests the existence of a faction we have yet to identify."
"Our other option is to return to Queen Tabia and regroup. We still need to retrieve Miss Ramilia and we have no idea what became of Elewa. There is also a chance Tabia has some idea how Canis Requiem could create a Jovian Sphere and how it has been maintained after all this time."
"What do you all say?"
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"This doesn't look easy. But I bet it is!"
"Optimism through stalwart skepticism is a defect not everyone is lucky enough to be cursed with."
"And even if we do succeed, if Carmen or Sergei gets away, then your families aren't going to be safe. They'll use any means to hurt us. All three of 'em have to go in one battle, and that means we're facing against some real heavyhitters. I believe it'd be better to go with Cas' plan. That's the only guarantee of safety we can give for your loved ones."
"I do, and I have to admit that's quite a change," she said, before dropping to a whisper. "One that would be better for you reveal now, or at least real soon. You know, before something happens and it's revealed at the worst possible time."
With a sweep of her hand, a pillar of sand lunges forward toward the Other. Another sweep changes the grains of sand in glass. The glass grains all strike the Other, grinding him down as a sandblaster does brittle stone.
With one smooth motion, he forced his hand into its chest cavity and tore out its heart. Turning around he casually tossed the body aside and nodded to Rivia.
She crossed her arms, "We'll go inside invisible, find our families, his Volkov, take our families, and then come back for Carmen and Sergei. If we do get our families first, we should at least go to the Gulag and see if Vokov has any empowered political prisoners that can help."
~Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste. I've been around for a long, long, year, stole many a man's soul and faith.
So if you meet me, have some courtesy, have some sympathy, and some taste. Use all your well-learned politesse, or I'll lay your soul to waste.
I made Miburo cry on his birthday.
Reached Demon-God Status
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