VAPORIZE's Story

Shaunie Macadden pushes through the crowd, leading VAPORIZE towards the exit, hoping to go by unnoticed.

Shaunie Macadden pointed at one of the many uniformed & weaponized officials on patrol, "Especially weapons and force."

Shaunie Macadden did a double-take. How in the 42 hells did this guy...

Shaunie Macadden knew the shop didn't ID, and honestly figured this guy didn't have one. After all, he greeted a beer.

Shaunie Macadden popped up the hood of his hoodie and continued out

Master O inhaled the crisp night air as he exited the shuttle, visibly pleased. Nevertheless, he had work to do, and headed out into the city.

Cole Maibara rubbed his hair, grumbling after all of that travel... "Gah...that was a fuckin' headache. Ah, but, I guess I'm back on Terra. I suppose. We'll see how long it takes 'til I get ringed for my absence. Or something."

Synthe Gridd stepped out of her custom ship to a small crowd of paparazzi. She was all smiles here in Solinus City, excited to play for the younger crowd. On the ride over she had been briefed fully. There was a college and a military training complex here. It was also a main landing hub - a thriving city with multiple districts and a robust population.

Club Flicker is where she'd be bringing down the house in another day's time. As Synthe climbed into the limo that had come to retrieve them she couldn't help but squeal with glee. This tour was turning out to be a lot more awesome than anticipated. Terra wasn't half bad, was it?

"Are we staying in the Casino?" Synthe folded one leg over the other and curled into the seat of the limo, tapping two buttons to throw her agent on speaker phone.

"Er, well-" He began, but Synthe cut him off.

"No no, surprise me!" She gushed, gazing out of the window at Port Solinus as it went by. Wasn't there a whole subway system here?

"If you'd rather the casino over the Flophouse..."

Truth be told, Synthe didn't care. Both offered a different way to drink in Solinus City. She was starting to fall in love with Terra. Blue Heaven was a distant foggy memory that barely impacted her here. She was completely oblivious to her role in the recent high speed space chase of Carmen Dellevon. Her concerts were sold out and everyone was talking about the spectacular display the Xenomorph tour was able to offer. Even DJ Invasion was being chill.

Not to mention, here in Solinus City she'd meet a legend. It was true that one of her co-performers outranked her in the music scene. Nobody could compare with DJ Cryolight. They were part performance, part art, part music, and 100% Epic. Synthe felt ecstatically blessed to play beside them.

Oh, hello Solinus City!

Synthe Gridd stopped short and flung out an arm, hot pink fringe on her electric green jacket flapping at her best friend as she halted the both of them. It seemed someone had fallen out of the ceiling!

This was more like the Terra she remembered.

The companion of Synthe Gridd aimed their faceless metallic helmet down at Zaria and chuckled. Synthe looked around for more falling people. There weren't any present. Maybe this was a fan who wanted an autograph?

Lawson steps out of the ship, waving as the hatch doors close and the ship flies off, upwards toward the atmosphere of Terra.
He shoulders his backpack, looking around, as he looks up in time to see somebody fall out of the ceiling, wincing as they hit the ground. Ouch.
He's here to see the Synthe Gridd concert, and it appears he's in time, as the musician herself was here. That could wait, though, as he walks over to the person who fell from the ceiling. "Hey, uh, are you okay?"