School House Rumbles 3: Act 3. Warriors and Liberators.

[Ptrvc]

Marko sat quietly in the corner, running virtualized battle scenarios in his head.

[Tami]

Matthew smiels a bit as Wolf speeds along the Martian soil.

"We're about a half hour to hour away. We'll make it just as the sun sets, I think. You're in for a treat. The Martian sunset is quite beautiful."

Not too long after Boss received the vision from Bardic, he had heard Rivia's voice in his head. "Rivia?" he asks aloud at first, still disoriented a bit from the vision.

Whoa, Rivia? You're in my head?

Sloane turned, surprise evident on his face.

This was unexpected.

Speaking out loud, "I think I did it, only..."Rivia looked at Matthew, "How do I tell which light belongs to which person before I attempt to talk to it."

[KingofPie]

Riva heard Boss's reply, but not Sloane. Focusing harder on the lights of their minds, " It's me, Rivia. I can hear you, Boss. Sloane, can you hear me too?"

"Testing your psychic abilities, I take it?" Boss thought. "What's up?"

[Tami]

"Testing your psychic abilities, I take it?" Boss thought. "What's up?"

"What was that memory? I only caught a glimpse of it." Rivia's curiosity was peaked.

[Tami]

"Testing your psychic abilities, I take it?" Boss thought. "What's up?"

"What was that memory? I only caught a glimpse of it." Rivia's curiosity was peaked.

[KingofPie]

"What was that memory? I only caught a glimpse of it." Rivia's curiosity was peaked.

"I was...remembering this dream I had," Boss half-lied. The whole thing had been rather dream like, but Boss really didn't feel like letting anyone in on it yet. Hopefully, lying in histhoughts would...baffle her? Boss honestly didn't know what he would...Wait. Could she read these thoughts? This was confusing...

[Tami]

"I was...remembering this dream I had," Boss half-lied. The whole thing had been rather dream like, but Boss really didn't feel like letting anyone in on it yet. Hopefully, lying in histhoughts would...baffle her? Boss honestly didn't know what he would...Wait. Could she read these thoughts? This was confusing...

"It helps if you focus on me. Otherwise it's like overhearing someone talking to someone else, from behind." Rivia smiled, "You don't have to say anything if you don't want to. I don't want to pry."

[Eternal Torment]

"What was that memory? I only caught a glimpse of it." Rivia's curiosity was peaked.

Memories?

For a moment, Rivia could see a younger Sloane sharing a can of pop with a blurry person.

Ack, no. Don't want to share that one.

[Tami]

Memories?

For a moment, Rivia could see a younger Sloane sharing a can of pop with a blurry person.

Ack, no. Don't want to share that one.

Catching a glimpse of something in Sloane's mind, and seeing his uncomfortable reaction, Rivia decided it was time to stop the exercise. Breaking off the psychic links, she spoke out loud, "Sloane, Boss, I think I've practiced enough for now. Thanks for helping me."

[Tami]

Memories?

For a moment, Rivia could see a younger Sloane sharing a can of pop with a blurry person.

Ack, no. Don't want to share that one.

Catching a glimpse of something in Sloane's mind, and seeing his uncomfortable reaction, Rivia decided it was time to stop the exercise. Breaking off the psychic links, she spoke out loud, "Sloane, Boss, I think I've practiced enough for now. Thanks for helping me."

[Eternal Torment]

Catching a glimpse of something in Sloane's mind, and seeing his uncomfortable reaction, Rivia decided it was time to stop the exercise. Breaking off the psychic links, she spoke out loud, "Sloane, Boss, I think I've practiced enough for now. Thanks for helping me."

No problem. You're doing good, Rivia.

Hey, it looked like she was using her abilities responsibly. That alone was enough to make him feel good about this situation.

[GrampaGen]

Matthew smiels a bit as Wolf speeds along the Martian soil.

"We're about a half hour to hour away. We'll make it just as the sun sets, I think. You're in for a treat. The Martian sunset is quite beautiful."

Just after Matthew explained the situation, Jeffry shambled into the room behind the creak of a steel door. Yawning, he cricked his jaw back and forth as he twisted the kinks out of his neck. The ride was an unpleasant one, especially since a certain few had taken his usual perch on the roof, and he had sequestered himself in the tank's cargo hold.

It was probably the worst nap he'd had in a while. Even worse once he woke up.

"Guy can't even get a decent hour'r two of shuteye," he muttered.

He then looked around the room and the assembly of bruised, battered, otherwise dusted up folks.

"...Th'hell happened to all of you?"

[Froggy]

King pat Ember on the back "this is a lot better than riding in the air, huh?"

[KingofPie]

Catching a glimpse of something in Sloane's mind, and seeing his uncomfortable reaction, Rivia decided it was time to stop the exercise. Breaking off the psychic links, she spoke out loud, "Sloane, Boss, I think I've practiced enough for now. Thanks for helping me."

"Uh....You're welcome," Boss said, his thoughts wrapped in his visions.

[Guy1]

Marko sat quietly in the corner, running virtualized battle scenarios in his head.

Ember poked him.