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The twin rotors of V-22 Osprey surrounds the small room as the aircraft head toward the mission area. Six humans are seated, five are of the uncommon Soul forged status.

One holds a halberd, a very simple affair of one and like it, the owner is also a very simple looking man. The second is another spear user, this one a little more fancy and the young owner has spikes down his back.

The third is also young, a slip of a teenager girl holding a white scythe adorned with gems. The fourth is closer to a young adult, has features of a horned rabbit and a silver rapier lays across her lap.

The final Soul Forged seem to be a very short monster with bone white skin and inhuman face, the doctor labcoat stained with long dried blood does not help. A flambourge stands at her feet, leaning against her shins.

The non-Soul Forged, a dark-skinned fellow of military dress, is busy reading a folder, no doubt about the upcoming mission. Seem fairly into it. Best talk among yourselves.(E.G. I'm going to work in a moment.)

Spoiler: current status of squad (click to show/hide)

Randall Gabler
81/81 HP
Condition: Normal
Items of note: none

Pietro Delfino
60/60 HP
Condition: Normal
Items of note: none

Ivory McAllister
50/50 HP
Condition: Normal
Items of note: none

Grace Vanir
66/70 HP
Condition: Normal
Items of note: none

Assistant Constentine
71/75 HP
Condition: Normal
Items of note: none

[Insanegame27]

PTW

[endlessblaze]

PTW

[Twinwolf]

Ivory is completely silent unless spoken too, sharpening her scythe.

[AoshimaMichio]

Grace smiles and points her rapier at each person in the plane, one at time and then starting over, as if playing eeny, meeny, miny, moe.

"Wanna bet who gets first blood?"

[Twinwolf]

"One of the spear users. They have more range, and as such will be within range of an enemy before any of the others are." Ivory says, not looking up.

[AoshimaMichio]

"I bet on the weird one!" Grace exclaims letting her rapier stop briefly pointing the mentioned weird one before continuing.

[Twinwolf]

Ivory glances up from what she's doing, at the "Strange one", then goes back to weapon maintenance.

[TheBiggerFish]

((PTW.))

[My Name is Immaterial]

"I bet on the weird one!" Grace exclaims letting her rapier stop briefly pointing the mentioned weird one before continuing.

Randall, staring out the window into space, mutters "You'll need to be more specific," under his breath.

[Leonardo8]

Pietro chuckled. Who knows? There are many ways to spill blood with magic too
While he said that is weapon glowed. I' m pretty curious to see these monsters tough...  they must be true marvels of nature.  His green eyes now glowed almost more than is weapon, by pure excitement.

[AoshimaMichio]

Randall, staring out the window into space, mutters "You'll need to be more specific," under his breath.

Ears perking up, Grace responds: "I hear you. This one!" She points her rapier once again at Assistant Constentine before letting it rest on her lap.

"Wonder what color their blood is...."

[My Name is Immaterial]

Randall glances over  to see who Grace was talking about, and then turns back, a grimace flashing across their face.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Randall, staring out the window into space, mutters "You'll need to be more specific," under his breath.

Ears perking up, Grace responds: "I hear you. This one!" She points her rapier once again at Assistant Constentine before letting it rest on her lap.

"Wonder what color their blood is...."

(her voice is raspy and sometimes turns rather monotone sounding)I...am constentine an assistant of Dr jung and my blood is normal and looking at my coat its clear I've drawn first blood. now then what can you accomplish.

[Twinwolf]

Ivory puts down her scythe, and looks at the group. "We should exchange names so that there is no further confusion. I am Ivory McAllister." The words are delivered with little in the way of emotion, and her face doesn't show a mood either.