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[Sl4cker]

Daisuke follows. "Nice plane."
Argo seems disappointed.

[TCM]

((Well now I feel bad. Want me to stay and help wrap things up Shade?))

[SOLDIER First]

Red-Eyes remains out of his card, silently fuming at Argo.

[Shadestyle]

((Nah, just expect that to happen a lot, and i still posted what WOULD have happened, provided only one person left, so the entertainment value is still there, and the strategic value of knowing how that would have played out for you.

also, in case you were wondering, Mr. Referee has 10 Health, 0 Heart, 10 Skill, and 0 Tolerance.))

[Sl4cker]

((diamond argo/red-eyes otp))

[SOLDIER First]

((He is large, but his touch is gentle, loving.))

[Shadestyle]

((Pull that Dank Polymerization, whew.

Put them both in tamagotchi daycare, I don't know HOW that egg got there!))

[Sl4cker]

((holy shit
powerful dragon that is in some way red-colored
+
mechanical thing with hidden power of a ship
=
Red-colored mecha spaceship dragon
BAKUGAN))

[SOLDIER First]

((their baby shall be the first hybrid bakugan))

[TCM]

((Thank you for the analysis then Shade. Your GM efforts will not go to waste.))

"This ship is almost as fancy as one of my mine!"

[Sl4cker]

"Oh man, we should have gotten on one of your ships, then?"

[Shadestyle]

"Say hello to the Stranglethorn Tiger, a ship used commonly for these stealth stinger missions.  Once you enter, Radio silence, so keep on your guard, and bring back some cards team."

The 3 Doors on the left side open, Human and Monster workers piling out, having given it Stealth, among numerous other abilities.

[kj1225]

Kyle and his gardevoir shrugs and get in.

[Shadestyle]

Inside there is soda, Video monitors, and Autopilot, it is set to go somewhere in the Nevada Desert.

[Sl4cker]

"Yeah, okay, but I've always wanted to do this..." He pulls out his phone and it starts playing a song.