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“Yeah, our Spheres have name’s, or titles rather. They’re ancient, and powerful, and they tend to mess with your brain.” “And of course I’m an Android, of course! What else would I be, an alien from another planet? You’re already traumatized enough, let’s not push it today.”

“Okay, that’s better than nothing at least.” Indigo sighed in relief, before unzipping and pulling off her jacket, her shirt, etcetera before she was topless before Kenneth and Milli (Unfazed, for that matter). She pointed to a gem embedded in her metal torso, tapping on it. “This is my...

“Do you know anything about what you have in that, at all..?”

“The thing in the weapon over there?” Indigo looked back to Millicent, equally confused by what was being discussed. “Have you... Had any strange dreams lately..?”

"People... Fused with DAMONs..? That's... Horrifying if accurate. Is it possible that your Sphere could have produced these voices?” Indigo sat aside her partner, glancing over Kenneth, concerned.

“Mhm... I’ve never personally “harvested” DEC before, but this seems familiar... if they were being controlled by an outside force, possibly..? I’m not positive.” “Please, continue sir.”

It was chaos between the Raubtier and it's opponents, the explosive detonation of the Railgun taking the manipulators with it, leaving them mangled. "I wanted to talk, be all mature and like-" Vulyn used the still working manipulators with the knife in it to drag the grappled Masklion into the...

“Red Crystals And DAMON? Hmm. Speaking from experience, DAMONs and the Russian wilds go hand in hand.” Indigo walked back to the group, looking over the site for any of those crystals. “Red crystals, did you get any... Vibes from those?”

“Well... Technically, we have quite a bit of time considering we don’t expect a rescue party anytime soon. Aaaaand we can technically hold you cause I doubt you can fight off Indigo, sooooooo... Start whenever you feel.” Indigo peaked up from the Carvery, listening in.

"If you'd like to start explaining, that would be greatly appreciated." Millicent took a seat on the Virgola's leg, producing her notepad as her camera dangled from her wrist. "The video on the net shows your mech attacking the base, and has been struck down and reuploaded so many times that the...

"Let's say... There was a video leaked online, that portrays the event's of the last night rather... Poorly?" Milly shot a glance over at Indigo, briefly wondering why she had left her alone with the possible psychopath again. Indigo approached the sphere tentatively, attempting to lay her hand...

“Tremaine Detective Agency.” “We’re nobodies.” The two locked eyes, staring each other down, a battle of wits taking place before both sighing while Milly took up the position of interrogator. “We’re here to investigate, duh.” Indigo had started to walk to the Gunner Carvery, checking it out

That’s... That’s not good, Vulyn posited as she saw the Bulldog rising up and engaging with Eris. “I’ll keep these guys off you.” As the Raubtier continued to wrestle with the Lion, she attempted to keep the railgun pointed away from her, attempting to, if anything, try and detonate the clip in...

“As far as I’m aware, we’re the only people within a couple dozen miles.” Quipped the smaller woman, zooming in on Kennneth's face. "We're from the moon, actually, no clue where your rescue party is."

The android blinked, taking another step back. “Oh, right, soldiers, not warriors.” She shook her head,l before remembering the fact that he was in the cockpit of the murder machine. “So, Kenneth Akeos, are you... Aware of what happened yesterday?”

Indigo jumped back as the hatch slide open, gripping the crowbar defensively as she tried to glance in. As imposing as she may be, caution was a far safer bedfellow than relying on looks alone. “Hang back a sec.” She waved back to Millicent, stepping back up to the cockpits opening. Standing at...

"Take us down, carefully." Indigo patted Milly on the shoulder as she walked back to the hanger section of the Baker Street's compartments, producing some air filters and a tool case. "Wear something warm and you don't mind washing the smoke out of, alright?" The Taus' landed, and as Indigo...

*Don’t fuck up Vulyn. Don’t fuck this up.* The Geier spun mid air as the fire from the Masklions grazed the outer armor of the FM as she turned around to face them. “Keep that thing in bed!” She shouted over the comms as she pushed her engines to maximum output, exploding forward at one of...

It was midday, a quiet afternoon over the Russian woodlands that felt distantly familiar to the co-pilot of the Tausendfuessler as it grazed the horizon, approaching the their destination. It was about a day since the video showing the massacre at the lab had been placed on the net, drawing...

Organization Name: Roulette Type: Vultures Established: A.I. -16 Base of Operations: Other Details: (Do they have a flag? Custom colors/insignias? Any quirks that set them apart from their contemporaries?) History: The Roulettes were formed late in the battle against the Mobile Armors by...