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A city on the front line of innovation, science, industry, and heroism! A growing community, helping build a better future for everyone!

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Atlas City

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#2020-09-15 04:50:50, as written by StorminJericho

J-3, Jemma, watched in silence as Aegis stood and went to talk to the now panicking Vortex, a small whine left her lips as the soda she had been drinking was jostled and knocked out of her hands. She watched it fall blankly, then turned her attention to Vortex and Aegis, blinking owlishly at the situation. Hum.

J-3 briefly considered giving the woman some “kind” words but decided against it as the aircraft appeared to come to life with Vortex’s exclamations. Her eyes slid towards the one that she had decided to call ‘GunMan’, not knowing or having paid enough attention to catch his actual name. She felt her skin prickle as he spoke, and had begun to move as if to respond to him before another man spoke up. God fuck, so many people on this—
George began to speak next, and Jemma huffed a sigh of irritation.

She stood, rather abruptly reasserting her presence to the relatively forcibly gathered group. Her gaze locked on Vortex, and with a single-mindedness she usually reserved for combat… approached the panicking woman. Her voice was low, calm and absolutely tainted by exhaustion. Exhaustion that was being ignored by a force of will J-3 wasn’t aware she had.

Hm. That’s odd. When did I start thinking of it that way? ‘She’... huh. Yeah okay. She. The Polymorph thought to herself as she moved.
She came over to Aegis, reaching out and letting a hand fall on his bicep. “Let's sit back down, okay? I think she’s stressing a little too much,” A pause, long enough for the eyes to slide over to Vicki Vortex with an expression that was… confusing to say the least. “Plus. You need to take it easy yourself, Aegis. Miss Vortex. I know you loathe my existence, but I have a pressing matter that I feel you may wish to attend to at your earliest convenience. I would ask our gracious host for a personal space, for just a moment so that you and I may speak. … please.” She ended, almost as if abruptly remembering some social cue.

J-3’s gaze then slid towards George, before returning to the rest of the group with a queer expression. Faint pangs of Hunger echoed in the core of Jemma, but were also ignored.
Food could wait.
There was yet another job to do.

Snippet #2815008

located in Atlas City, a part of Hadean, one of the many universes on RPG.

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