Raven Nightrunner
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Raven was the last one out of the classroom and was the last one in the lunchroom. There is no need to be too quick. Oh hey, there’s the girl I first met… Surrounded by other people. What a pain this is. Shall I go over and introduce myself, or should I sit alone? Raven gets some food and walks halfway to the filled table. Should I? Why not. Raven sits down at the table and looks around, quickly taking in the faces of those around him. Greetings, I am Raven. I just joined today the school today. Might I assume that all of you are content with my sitting at this table? Why am I being so proper?
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Geralt feels the shop rock with the concussion of a torpedo with a second one heading straight for him. Geralt runs into the other room and shuts the door to the cockpit just as the second torpedo lands. What the fuck!!!! Who is shooting at me!!!! Geralt finds a working console in the room and hails Odysseus. Mayday, mayday! I’ve just taken a hit! Can I get some backup?! I’m under attack! Mayday, mayday! Once his S.O.S gets out, Geralt runs to the nearby closet and starts throwing on space gear. I’ve always hated this shit. It’s uncomfortable and my tail has absolutely no roo- heyy. This is kinda roomy. Oh yeah, this was Jack’s ship.. Jack is a big man. Once he got on the gear, Geralt ran back to the console, grabbing his weapons as he did so. If I have to scream into the darkness of space and disorient the pilot of whatever ship is firing on me, I swear to god I will! I am NOT dealing with this shit right now!
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Geralt tries to ignore the angry Apollo. Just better to ignore him. Don’t give him the attention he wants. Pure-bread Ascendii, they act just like kids. So what if I killed Jack? How was I supposed to know his immortality was taken from him?
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Geralt is still tutting along in Jack’s old ship, heading to the coordinates Ody gave him. During this time he is thinking about all of the options he has.
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I’ll take care of her. Geralt leaves Faye and Odysseus to board the ship Faye had taken, Jack’s ship. So, this was Jack’s ship, eh? Interesting. Very old, like him. At least this seems to be more stable than him. Geralt gets in the pilot’s seat and plots a course to the coordinates Odysseus gave him. Once the course was plotted, Geralt hails Odysseus. Ody, I have the ship ready to head to the given location. I’m ready to start the journey whenever you are. Geralt looks out the window into the blackness of space. I’ll see you again soon, Rose. I’m coming. Geralt lets out a howl, reverberating through the ship and out into space.
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I know, I need you to find Rose. I’ll be heading to the coordinates. I’m going to inform Faye. And don’t hurt her. Geralt walks back to Faye. He is allowing me to take the ship to the final destination. I’ll keep it in one piece for you. Oh, he said you have to stay with him. I told him not to hurt you. There’ll be a problem if he does. You gonna be alright?
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Geralt looks to Faye. Stay right here. Geralt walks back to Odysseus. I’m sorry about Jack. Look we can stay and help you, but we don’t want to lose the other ship. I can commandeer the other ship with her and you follow us to a new the coordinates you gave. We can scrub the entire ship clean so that there is no trace of OGA.
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Wait.. Geralt, upon hearing what Midzog said, realizes that Jack may actually be dead. As Jack slumps to the wall, the blood from the 2 rounds Geralt fired having shot straight into his jaw streaming down his face, he doesn’t respond to Odysseus’ voice or hand being on his face. So, Kika, no, Faye, is with us right now. What does this mean for us? Geralt leads Faye onto Odysseus’ ship and sits her down in one of the few seats on the starboard side. Since Jack didn’t blow a hole in the side of the ship and just kind of appeared inside with dust flying around, we may be able to take the ship back. You and I can pilot her and Ody can have his ship to himself. He can also have Jack on here with him.
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Raven, listening to Haru, is intrigued. Understanding the material. It’s as if this just calls to him. Materials come from nature and he is in tune with nature, this seems almost perfect for him. Now he just needs to see if this is applicable. Raven sits back and continues to listen to the instructor, soaking in every bit of information he has. Equivalent exchange, huh. Interesting.
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Once Odysseus jumps in between Geralt and Jack, Geralt stops firing his weapon and tones back on the wave of sound he was about to release. Still looking down the sights of the weapon, Geralt says Nice for you to show up. Where the hell did you go. Geralt slowly backs up next to Kika and takes a second to notice Kika kneeling, no, in the fetal position. What is she so afraid of? Nevermind that, now, we need to get out of here. Kika, we need to go. Come on. Only taking one hand off of his weapon, Geralt reaches down to grab Kika’s arm. Come on, we must leave, or at least get away from Jack. I’ve worked too hard for you to die on me now.
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Kika, no longer OGA. Jack, OGA. Ody, abandoned us. Midzog, destined to die. Me, not yet. Geralt jumps up, throwing his then stopping with a snap, the force throwing his automatic rifle from his back to his front and into his hands. In the next second, as he brings up his rifle, many thoughts race through his head. I’m not dieing here. Dying is not an option. Dying has never been an option. I finally get to shoot Jack. Kika is behind me, unarmed. Jack bleeds. Kika is no longer OGA. Jack has a working heart. Kika may be on my side now. Jack is the living dead. Kika is vulnerable. No one alive is immune to their heart stopping. High frequency, high force, those together can stop a heart or at least make it skip a beat. Why did Ody have to drag me into this. Where the fuck is Ody, anyways? This is HIS mission. HE dragged me into this. This is HIS counterpart that is about to try to kill me. Kika was HIS hostage. This is HIS bloody responsibility. Hopefully this will be directed enough so as to not hurt Kika. He aims straight for Jack’s head and fires while preparing his voice for a heart-stopping, blood-curdling scream.
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Geralt looks at her and takes in everything. She’s beautiful, absolutely beautiful. Faye, eh? Nice name. So you use Kika as an alias. Smart, but it’s good to finally know who you really are. What’s the OTA?
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Geralt looks at the floor and then asks Who are you? Who are you really? I want your true name and your true appearance.
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Geralt keeps his gaze on her. <i>I don’t know if I should trust a word she is saying, but I want more information.</i> <b>So, Kika, you want to know if I was happy? Yes, I was happy. I had my friends and people that loved me. We were family. We may not have had much, but we had each other. Like I said, you don’t understand.</b>
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Geralt, upon hearing Kika ask her question, looked directly into her eyes, boring ((I’m sorry, but I have to say this… WILL IT BORE?!?!?! XD Okay, continue…)) straight into them. Do you really care if I was or wasn’t happy? Geralt wasn’t big on talking about his past, and he just summarized his life to someone who may very well be plotting to kill him.