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"Decisive battle" and it's variations are probably my favorite tense-control-room songs ever.

Also, just a heads up, I am going on a trip next week and I may not have consistent Internet access for ~ 2 weeks. I'll try and see if I can use my phone but even that may get spotty.
Ooh, this looks interesting. I'll throw up a character sheet once I get time, and once I settle on a character ^^;

Currently tossing up between a dullahan or maybe a naga of some sort.

EDIT: Unless your half-human/monstergirl creatures don't count as supernatural here, of course.
Expressing interest!
Sorry my post took so long, I kinda lost access to a decent internet connection for a little while.
Isra

The woman in black let out a sound that might have been a snort or a chuckle, distorted by her mask.

“I understand the sentiment, but trust me, you are out of your depth here.” She said. The guy wanted to fight? Admirable, but not really a healthy attitude for a doll’s master. She didn’t really have a choice, though. She had no energy to spare, and besides, she didn’t really want to leave the man to a gruesome fate at the hands of a Puppeteer.

“Look, right now I’m the only one who can stop that thing, but I need an anchor.” She said, her voice carrying a quiet urgency now. “If you want to help, be that anchor. We can talk about this later, but right now I really need you to play along and not die. Deal?”
A pilot would have an oxygen mask, but it'd be hooked into an air supply inside the vehicle rather than a gas mask.
"Oh, shit..." Shona hissed under her breath as Oliver's warning went out. She had been wondering how the enemy artillery had got a bead on them so fast. Any further thought on the matter was side-lined as her computers screamed a warning at her. She threw her GEAR into a dive as one of the simulated mortar shells whistled towards her machine, narrowly avoiding a fatal hit. All she could do was urge her machine back to its feet and watch as Oliver zipped away, drawing the bombardment away from the rest of the team.

Coming to the same conclusion as the others, she swung her sights around to the last member of the enemy unit. Take him out and they wouldn't need the jammer... although if they had detected the signal any hope of stealth was gone anyway... she shook her head and looked down-range, in time to see Myrnia make her gamble. Unwilling to fire fir fear of hitting her comrade, Shona scanned the horizon for any sign of reinforcements. She still kept one camera focused on Myrnia, though, the pickup recording the goat's daring maneuver and sending it over the data link.

The bat held her breath for a moment as the jammers went down, kicking her GEAR up and moving to regroup with the rest of Recon. "Oliver, you OK?" She asked over the com, seeing damage indicators on his FOF tag. She scanned the horizon again, panting slightly inside her helmet. "Think the game is up? They gotta know we're coming now..."
Ooh, I think I remember seeing that movie on TV a while back. It was pretty impressive ^^
I'll see about adding a post tonight too, I didn't feel like wrestling with my phone while I was away and now I'm trying to get myself back into a writing mood.
So, a head's up - I'm going on a 4-day trip where I probably won't have regular internet access. I'll have my phone, so I should still theoretically be able to post, they just won't be fantastic XD
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