[Fixture]
Some of us don't question what's in the dark places. In abandoned buildings and skinny alleyways. There's not much reason for the normal sort to question like that. What point would there be? What would you do with that information? Fixture, a good friend of yours, they know what hides in those alleys and the dark places no one thinks to look, creatures which prey off the missing or the quiet. Fixture, and their six small blades, ready to take on any monster that crawls from closet, under bed, or storm drain. Fixture fights monsters.
[Flambe]
The entrance to the tunnel was Flambe's only way out. The light blinding after the darkness of the cave. They crawl out from the tunnels, horror sludge slick on the walls, the radiation penetrating deep into their fluid. Flambe finally flops out onto the sand, looking out into the vast desert. After all that crawling, how far will they have to walk now?
[Flume]
Flume wanted Ziggy's position. The mafia had few loyalties to its members and Flume had just the info to discredit her. Flume had polaroids; pictures of Ziggy skimming cash off her deliveries and keeping par of her deliveries for herself.
Flume storms into the boss's office, throwing the polaroids onto their desk. The boss picks up the polaroid and leans forward, looking Flume in the eyespot. "Don't pretend to know what's going on in this crew." The boss spins around and gestures and the guards, who grapple with Flume, dragging them out of the room.
[Hawkins]
Hawkins dashed towards the horror vent, a look of joy on their face. Their suit keeps out all radiation as they gather samples of the oozing horror sludge and rocks from inside the vent. They fail to notice a small horror squirming its way out of the vent. It takes one look at Hawkins and mimics them in their suit, becoming a parody. Hawkins notices and claps with delight.
[Homeward]
Some of us don't question what's in the dark places. In abandoned buildings and skinny alleyways. There's not much reason for the normal sort to question like that. What point would there be? What would you do with that information? Fixture, a good friend of yours, they know what hides in those alleys and the dark places no one thinks to look, creatures which prey off the missing or the quiet. Fixture, and their six small blades, ready to take on any monster that crawls from closet, under bed, or storm drain. Fixture fights monsters.
[Flambe]
The entrance to the tunnel was Flambe's only way out. The light blinding after the darkness of the cave. They crawl out from the tunnels, horror sludge slick on the walls, the radiation penetrating deep into their fluid. Flambe finally flops out onto the sand, looking out into the vast desert. After all that crawling, how far will they have to walk now?
[Flume]
Flume wanted Ziggy's position. The mafia had few loyalties to its members and Flume had just the info to discredit her. Flume had polaroids; pictures of Ziggy skimming cash off her deliveries and keeping par of her deliveries for herself.
Flume storms into the boss's office, throwing the polaroids onto their desk. The boss picks up the polaroid and leans forward, looking Flume in the eyespot. "Don't pretend to know what's going on in this crew." The boss spins around and gestures and the guards, who grapple with Flume, dragging them out of the room.
[Hawkins]
Hawkins dashed towards the horror vent, a look of joy on their face. Their suit keeps out all radiation as they gather samples of the oozing horror sludge and rocks from inside the vent. They fail to notice a small horror squirming its way out of the vent. It takes one look at Hawkins and mimics them in their suit, becoming a parody. Hawkins notices and claps with delight.
[Homeward]
Homeward has missed the last boat out of Luxsom. The painting in their bag seems to get heavier as the reality hits them. They can try to get the next boat that leaves in a few days but the police would notice by then that the painting is missing. Homeward ducks into an alley. It's hard doing what's right, especially when the world is against you.
[Wendy]
Wendy watches as the Black Sugar Beauties sets up in their bar, they have the be the most popular band they've booked ever. The line at the door reaches all the way down the block, TCPs come from all over to see this motley crew. Wendy spurs on the bartenders and kitchen, getting everything prepped for the show that's going to put their bar on the map.
Wendy watches as the Black Sugar Beauties sets up in their bar, they have the be the most popular band they've booked ever. The line at the door reaches all the way down the block, TCPs come from all over to see this motley crew. Wendy spurs on the bartenders and kitchen, getting everything prepped for the show that's going to put their bar on the map.
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