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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 14, 2015 0:06:23 GMT -5
"Her clothes looked like children's pajamas." Dreva said. "They were pretty small on her."
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 14, 2015 0:29:31 GMT -5
"Color?" Elsa asked, as she wrote down what Dreva said.
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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 15, 2015 17:51:35 GMT -5
"Eh... light green?" Dreva said. "Solid color."
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 17, 2015 22:21:36 GMT -5
"Got it," Elsa said. "What was the last thing you remember happening?"
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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 30, 2015 17:37:25 GMT -5
"I guess it... I-I failed to contain Torga after he freaked out." Dreva explained. "It looked like he threw a punch at me, but... he would have hit my Nova Soul."
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 30, 2015 18:38:40 GMT -5
"Nova soul? What's that?" Elsa asked.
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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 30, 2015 20:12:53 GMT -5
"As a practitioner of fire elemental magic, I have the ability to raise the temperature of my body as a defensive mechanism. I've been able to maintain my temperature high enough to instantly disintegrate metal." Dreva explained. "Anyone's arm would have been charred off at that range."
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 30, 2015 22:40:48 GMT -5
"I see," Elsa replied. "I suppose that's everything then. Sorry to take away from your prep time."
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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 30, 2015 23:03:42 GMT -5
In the seat on the other side of Dreva, the boy sitting there stood up. "Lieutenant Deriana?" he asked, looking over at Elsa as he saluted quickly.
Dreva looked up at him, then over at Elsa, confused.
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 30, 2015 23:41:59 GMT -5
"Yes?" Elsa said, returning the boy's salute. "Can I help you with something?"
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