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[Corsair]

"Where am I..."
Folr looked about after awakening in the grassy field after a seeker mishap
"Bloody seekers, always malfunctioning"
After a short tirade about seekers and doing grunt work Folr calms down enough to examine the surroundings"Concetrating for the first time brought about a harrowing realization..no border?! this cant cant cant be it just no no no... the border is at near zero presence, is this some sort of limbo... ...!! Echoes about 3 miles south south west !!, high strength too, others possibly, maybe that useless seeker"
Folr began activating the heavy armour, only to be greeted by a flurry of warnings about apparently dead systems, almost all of them in fact. "Urgh"
Folr assumes a ready stance standing stock still for a moment before pelting in the direction of the signatures at a dead run assisted by the battered powered armour

[IamanElfCollaborator]

He runs straight into the bar where everyone is.

[Empiricist]

Elen emits a mechanical screech in a surprisingly accurate mockery of a yawn, glancing to the newcomer. "Looks like someone needs a drink;"

[Corsair]

"A construct with snark....brilliant... border readings are increasing however so that is good"
Flor drinks through a straw not taking off any armour in a place like this

[kj1225]

Keith walks into the bar and sits at the dar proper.

[Empiricist]

"We aren't near any borders; your GPS is wrong; stop speaking to yourself;"

[Corsair]

Flor ignores the annoying thing continuing to drink

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cheru examines Flor from his sitting place.

[JollyGent]

Luke spun his fountain pen between his index finger and thumb, which caused the ink from the pen tip to mold and solidify into a black rose, with black stem.

"Elizabeth eh? That's pretty name." Luke smiled gently, putting the rose on her hair as a sign of friendliness.

"You seem to be quite fascinated by technology.... that passion of yours makes me get a feeling that you're a technician yourself....am I wrong?" Luke smiled softly, chuckling.

[OREOSOME]

She chuckles a bit, and smiles a bit more when she receives the ink rose.
"Something like that, yeah."

[JollyGent]

"quite the combination we have got here don't you think?" Luke chuckled.

"we all seem to have passion for technology. Considering that we don't know how hospital or hostile this place is, it would be best for us to share our technologies and stick together- it will improve our chance of survival should this place turn out to be hostile. Also, one weakness that generally haunt technomancers are their physical strength. If in a verge of battle we have to use our physical strengths because they get through our fancy toys, it would be hard to get out of that situation..without assistance. Won't you agree?"

Luke suggested.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Updated the trope page to include Luke, Meow, Kastel, Kraken, and Folr. Oh and Dany.))

[Vgray]

Tasrak just listening to everybody talk.

[PrivateNomad]

 "The three of us could band together and do great things. Like build a giant mecha."
Lizzie makes some popcorn and sits back down next to Kyle.

[kj1225]

Kyle idly puts an arm around Lizzie's shoulders.