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Short little something from me, because content must be produced even with my frantic planning behind the scenes.

“The Wheel of Fortune” XCOM Headquarters, Somewhere in Siberia Holo-Training Room 0823 Hours Local, December 6, 2018 "So, what is it you called us here for?" Chopper asked, impatiently rocking back and forth on his heels. "No 'ffense, but I was in the middle of something when you called me over...

Anyways, as for my wrapping things up week, gonna see about some tenth hour upgrades for Fay, some stuff with Al to make sure his head is in the game before I absolutely wreck him, and - if Marine has time - some stuff with Fay and Minato. Also Angel of Despair and Desparatio stuff, of course...

Never gonna let me live that down, eh? Geez, you violate the Laws and Customs of Warfare once....

Well, that was certainly quite the mission. I wonder how we're going to top that... :rolleyes: Will do, after all, it's only just under a dozen, nothing too much to worry about.

Ah, you guys are looking at it a bit too symbolically... I'd spell it out, but I want to see the expression when you put two and two together yourself.

Anyways, here's Wonder- I mean, a new Desperatio post.

And then Jiokjiok felt the floor flying away from him, as Bardiel flashed open his eyes and swung his arm across, a wave of telekinetic force shooting forth from the psion. With a crash, Jiokjiok impacted the ceiling of the training room, denting it, before the artificial gravity generators took...

“Shock and Awe” 624 Hektor, Jovian L4 Lagrangian Point System Command Center ADFX-01 November 23rd, 2018 0231 Hours Universal Coordinated Time Jiokjiok looked over the assembled Balmadaar troopers, each diligently firing away at their targets. Overlapping cones of fire, coordinated targeting...

Oh hey, a bandwagon! Name: Brandon Angelo Martinez Age: 17 DoB: June 11, 1997 Sex: Male Place of Birth: Lancaster, California, USA Nationality: Split Hispanic/Caucasian American Height: 5' 7" Weight: 195 lbs Hair Color: Black Hair Styling: Shoulder-length, curly Eye Color: Brown Immediate...

ZombieSplitter53 and BMPixy "Damage Control" X-COM Headquarters Primary Mess November 21st, 1230 Hours Slowly Albert worked away at his lunch, taking careful chunks out of the rations and feeding them into his gullet. Even with being out of the infirmary for so long, his right arm still felt...

Collab with Gem, where Al and Emma casually shoot the breeze over casual topics, such as the nature of mass immortality. And then another collab with Marine, giving a resolution to the shortest 'Will They or Won't They?' in history.

Fay contemplate the drink in front of her, before giving in to the drink and swallowing it down, the after-effects lessening as her body adjusted to the alcohol. “Cer… cert… certainly intent on finding your way to my room then, it seems,” she said, struggling to pull the words together as the...

“Because I like to wrap simple beliefs within complex ones,” Albert replied. “After all, most people expect somebody’s reason for doing anything to be deep rooted, psychological stuff, why not give them what they want?” Emma shrugged. “Perhaps I can only say this because I am less used to...

The infantry shrugged dismissively. “Regardless, the closer we get to the seeming end of this war, the more I get this sense of impending doom. After all, if we’re moving according to their Path, then they have a way of winning this war for sure. If not, then our valiant resistance will...

Just be worried how many people Al is going to put in the hospital/be put in the hospital by.

Yeah, those were some interesting powers you exhibited there. I especially liked the Rift-based teleportation one, it was not an application of the ability I would have thought of.

Not that I'm aware of, unless Jessica's been tasing people and tossing them in the vats because Vahlen's rubbing off on her a bit too much.