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Total Members Voted: 13

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Actually, that'll get you shipped by dint of being the only person in the whole of Vacuo who has no idea who they are.

Cue Pyrrha-esque romance reasons.))

[OREOSOME]

((What does that mean for the Bodyguard, huh?))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((*is already finished disposing of the bodyguard for having no shipping potential*
Huh?))

[MrVoid]

The one on the right looks as though you just spit in her face, the one on the left looks predatory.  The bodyguard just barely keeps himself from snickering.  Eventually the one on the right stabilizes, "Well then, I suppose not." she twitches with barely contained rage. "Nevertheless, the reds can't be destroyed by groups less than 4. Would you like assistance?" Her voice sounds like honey laced with poison.  It seems like she is a bit desperate.

[PrivateNomad]

Braith looks around a moment before taking out his music player and putting on some jazz for himself, ignoring their hatred.
 "Hm, sure."

[MrVoid]

"Great...  Are we going to destroy them or just run past?"

[PrivateNomad]

 "I vote on destroying, just to show off. You?"

[RangerCado]

Emeril is wary of the two other companions that have joined her and Maeve, keeping a fair distance. Never hurt to be careful, even when you were supposed to be on a team if things worked out that way.

[MrVoid]

The body guard grunts, It still feels like a trap.  They haven't done anything but go to the lake and prevent us from moving forward... either they are waiting for something and we should move now or they ware simply massing to destroy us if we try.  Whatever the case, its up to the ladies.  Gods you are irritating Rave.  Lets just break some toys. 

[PrivateNomad]

Braith summons four Nevermores.
 "Need rides?"

[MrVoid]

"It seems that our luck with air transportation isn't so great today, no thank you." The predatory sister says.

[PrivateNomad]

He shrugs and sends the Nevermores to fly ahead.
 "What's the plan, and what can you three do?"

[MrVoid]

The two sisters grin as the bodyguard takes off his shirt revealing a mass of muscles and an intricate pattern of dust crystals imbedded into his skin, "Raven here takes his job very seriously." The predatory one drags her hand along his immensely beefy body.  "He can redirect damage from himself and others into his targets.  And you will rarely find a better... brawler."

"As for us..." the other continues as she suddenly has a blood red knife in her hands, on closer inspection you can see that it is entirely made of a Fire dust crystal, "Don't worry, we can handle ourselves.

[PrivateNomad]

He shrugs and draws his scepter from his back, loading with red (fire), blue (ice), an yellow (electricity) dust.
 "Let's do this, then."

[MrVoid]

"Shall I go first."