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RacehorsesRock said:
Someone update me.//
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Fanci Feathers Marans said:
(Here I go.)
@MysticChickens04
Gage grimaced as he watched Grant come up the hall toward him. Bruises and scabs covered the wold-boy's head and arms. Had he been thrown against a wall? And... why wasn't Misty with him? He had been her shadow since they had met. "Hey, man." The wingman said, "You doing okay?"

@Thing2LovesChickens @AMERAUCANAS4REAL
Chase put another log on the fire, sending sparks into the night. "It's alright." He said, breaking the silence. Then he pointed to the letter, "That's of one of the workers. Without her, I wouldn't have made it out, either." He shrugged, "She wasn't very willing to help. More of a victim of circumstance."
He heard some rustling in the bushes, and his hand snapped to his holster.
A penguin waddled into the clearing with a rooster with him.

@RiverStorm @Laodicia @MissNutmeg @FrankieDoodle
Grass and rocks churned up by hooves and bullets. Shrapnel shearing flying everywhere. Inhumans hunkered behind forcefields, and in foxholes left by the earthbenders. Blood, some bled crimson, others green or blue. Grown men cried for their mothers as they lay dying. Swords dug into kevlar vests. Arrows rained down on tanks. Boulders hurled at bullet-proof trucks.

@RacehorsesRock @RoostersAreAwesome @CP Chicken
In the morning, No-name roused the group. Time to head down to the Sound.
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Leona eyed Gage suspiciously. She didn't really want to go, but he had wings, and they were so much fun to play with. "Okay." She said, grabbing one of his feathers.

"Hey, River?" Gage said, "I want you to be my quarterback. You'll be able to hear what I say from across the field, right?"
 
Janet woke up on the concrete floor, chains rattling as she moved. Her throat felt like sandpaper. She rubbed her wrists as she sat up.
Barnes sat at a desk not far away, hunched over a blueprint.
"Hey." Janet whispered.
A pause in the scribbling, then it resumed.
"What's going on? How long have we been here? And why-" she shook the chains noisily, "all this?"
More scribbling. Then he crumpled up a note and tossed it at the trashcan. It missed, bouncing over to where she sat.
She glared at his back for a moment, then reached for the paper and unfolded it.

We're being watched.

Barnes had nearly finished the blueprint, with a few minor adjustments. They wanted the chip? Fine. They would get it. But the one they wanted. If any good had come out of the burning of Char's chip, it was this: they couldn't copy it. The most important part had been fried.
 
Fanci Feathers Marans said:
Chase put another log on the fire, sending sparks into the night. "It's alright." He said, breaking the silence. Then he pointed to the letter, "That's of one of the workers. Without her, I wouldn't have made it out, either." He shrugged, "She wasn't very willing to help. More of a victim of circumstance."
He heard some rustling in the bushes, and his hand snapped to his holster.
A penguin waddled into the clearing with a rooster with him.
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That's the Rooster! My friends must be nearby! Mikki realized. It had also grown lighter, and a wave of tiredness hit her when she saw that she had been up ALL night. "Oh." She murmured, unsure of what to say. She still felt bad for bringing up the deaths of his friends. But they must have done something really bad to have been in the Silence in the first place, right?

(Sorry I didn't answer sooner! Also, did he ever tell her why he was in the Silence in the first place? I can't remember.)
 
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