originally posted in:The Roleplay League
A few meters to Mikaela's left, a thunk is heard from a damaged Arcadia-class Jumpship. The entirety of the right wing had been obliterated on impact, as had much of the frontal extremity, leaving only a bloodstained cockpit and a scratched left wing remaining. Upon closer inspection, however, there was movement behind the polarized window of the cockpit. Perhaps it would be wise to investigate.
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[b]a hunter in sojourn (year one) dead orbit armor walks up, nibbling a piece of toast, screaming at his ghost that toast is a color, when he crests a hill and sees the carnage[/b] Ghost: multiple guardians down! Firefly: nope *nibbles toast* Ghost: we have to help! Firefly: nope *nibbles toast more*