[center][i][h2][color=faebd7][b][u][color=f26522]~Solanne[/color] [color=gray]and[/color] [color=00aeef]Titania~[/color][/u][/b][/color][/h2][/i][/center]
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[color=c4df9b]“That still doesn’t explain the massive spikes of energy we have detected here,”[/color] Stark said, keeping his robotic tone level and his armored face in the general direction of the other man. [color=c4df9b]“Despite your claims of having never laid eyes on a Relic, you have yet to provide us with a reason for these strange anomalies. It is reason to suspect that you are lying.”[/color]  

Although Stark didn’t outright attack Alex, his armored hand was drawing downwards towards his waist to reveal…something. It was probably a something Alex would not want to find out any time soon. [color=c4df9b]“Your luggage must be filed through an official complaint like all matters in the Imperium. Your compliance makes my patience wary Alex Kincaid,”[/color] the armored man warned.

Ironically enough, a Legend Relic was also the center of subject near the master of Zealot’s floating tower. Titania gasped loudly as shreds of what looked like clothes seemed to meld into her own attire and giving more leverage in free-falling. Additionally, a cloud had manifested beneath her feet, something that controlled and turned much better than she had been expecting.

When the slip of paper flitted into her hands, Titania responded with, [color=00aeef]“We should probably meet up with the others at the rendezvous point. Hopefully they all fulfilled their missions well. Also…er, thanks for saving me…yeah, let’s get on with it already.”[/color] With a swivel of her boots, Titania directed the speeding nimbus over to the center of the city.

It was the center that would house the above ground of Eleonor’s own stick predicament. Both parties were close to one another but even still, boundaries and barriers barred their way. “[color=ed1c24]How about you shit stains shut the talking and pick up the fucking pace!”[/color] came the rowdy voice of an irritated Beastkin. [color=ed1c24]“Seriously, I can hear you all the way up hear you sacks of piss! Fucking shut up with the techno-babble!”[/color]

Ruxen’s constant anger and annoyance seemed to infect the air or maybe it was the fact that she had seen her sister ripped away from her eyes; whatever it was, Solanne was in a dark mood, scowl directed forward as they ran through the sewers. Ruxen was unsurprisingly fast meaning if they wanted to find Eleonor, they needed to keep up.[color=f26522] “We’re on your side,”[/color] was all Solanne said to the twin’s questions.

Thankfully there was little in the way of obstacles to impede them in their progress and soon enough they entered the chamber. What they would see was a sight beyond Solanne and Lorelai’s nightmares. Eleonor was trapped in a muddle of goop, being tenderly stroked by…was that Antonia?

[color=f26522]“You live?”[/color] Solanne said, hand already glowing an unnatural color of red. Before she could be reasoned with, she shot a stream of pure flame past Eleonor’s head and right into Antonia’s face. [color=f26522]“Maybe I really should have bit your throat out when I had the chance,”[/color] the Crimson Hound snarled, walking forward and not relenting in her attack, rage consuming her.
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