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During your song, you see June in The fuggin' Feed, point out invisible null people. You see the Pop-Ups around Gloriana. She's right there, Sierra. Motley's climbing up the barricade to get to you, trying to reach you. You hear gunfire, you see Ma…
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June and Cinch, You feel the Feed react in shock at the pop-ups. A hundred confirmations rush in, a thousand more "Me Toos" and "I knew its" and re-shares flood. The world comes rushing to the latest, greatest tragedy, and nobody loves anything mor…
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Gigg, you feel your legs pumping, wrench held high, bashing aside a couple guards like they're barely there. Kamikaze draws and fires on you, two slugs hitting you (2 Harm, 1gets past Rasputin; don't forget Juggernaut affects that Harm roll), but th…
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You utter the phrase, and feel the Feed flood back to you, all the connections you missed (for good or ill), the eyes, the hopes, the dreams they imprint on you, the hopes you inspire. You feel this crowd, the DVFP crowd, too. It's palpable, sweaty …
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Gigg, Kamikaze makes you as you move forward, Gigg, but you're throwing out all caution in this desperate charge. You see him reaching for a bigass revolver, he aims to do his job, to take you down. Go for Oh Yeah! (and Pit Bull applies).
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June, you bring the team online, sensing Missed, Rothschild, Bee Bee, and even Kikilala. Somehow, Mimi and Cinch are brought into the loop, some kind of proximity bleed, and their eyes are added to the pool. With all these eyes, the fetters of the …
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June, you hear the first few notes of Thousand Eyes, Sierra's signal to bring the device online. This is the time and place to pierce the black hole software Gloriana's using. You've only had time to build a prototype, it's a crap version, weak and …
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Gigg, Kamikaze is the biggest threat. He's near The Fat Man and keeping a close eye, he's going to spot you any minute now. The Fat Man is sitting five rows up in a VIP box. Decades ago, the glass of the box was whole and filtered against the sun…
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During the second song, the crowd is unable to contain themselves During the second time through the chorus, they're singing along with it. A tumult of voices exclaiming, "YOU DON'T OWN ME!"
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The crowd is unable to contain themselves, Sierra, and by the second time through the chorus, they're singing along with it. A tumult of voices exclaiming, "YOU DON'T OWN ME!" You have them on a hook now. What's next?
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During the second song, the crowd is unable to contain themselves During the second time through the chorus, they're singing along with it. A tumult of voices exclaiming, "YOU DON'T OWN ME!"
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Gigg, Read that Sitch!
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Gigg, you step out of Lala's embrace into the din of Sierra's second song. Her defiant words about not being owned as delivered in a sultry, but strong voice. As you look around the crowd, you find that you're in the top tier, near the VIP section. …
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Mimi takes a small breath of surprise, nods once, then turns into you, Cinch, slipping her right arm around your back and squeezing in a weird sort of side-hug, "Hear that, Cinch? Aint gettin' rid of me yet. " One last squeeze, then she breaks away …
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Gigg, that works for me! Let's see how this goes!
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Motley, I need you to give me an Act Under Fire to sneak into the arena with your Crue. On a 7-9, you have to leave behind either the Crue or Marigold. On a miss, you're in a world of shite, sir. Gigg, are you trying to walk in, or are you using an…
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Mimi takes a breath like "well, here we go", holds up a hand to you, June, "First off. I hear you took down Parcher for your gear. I wish I'd been there to see the life drain out of his eyes. He did a world of hurt to me," she gestures with her righ…
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Sierra, please go here.
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"'If you want something done, find someone who's busy.'" June waves a hand upward to invite you and Mimi, then points out the stairs, Cinch, please go here to join her.
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June, Cinch brings Mimi up to you. Rothschild moves out into the crowd.
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June, Cinch grins at Rothschild when she makes that quip. When June calls down to her, Cinch looks up and regard you with hands on hips, "I'm sure you are, June Weaver. But I made a promise only you can keep." She glances at Mimi, puts a hand on h…
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Sierra, Fleece kisses you fiercely, humming her pleasure. When you touch her, she sucks in a breath and closes her eyes, savoring the sensations. When you command her, when you beg her, to express her love, she opens her eyes, "If, out of time, I c…
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"That makes it nice and clear." June calls over a balcony. "Cinch, what is it you need? I'm elbows deep in wire right now." She wave some wires before her to illustrate my point.
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Sierra, She continues to undress you from her knees, kissing your body, caressing you with adoration, "You are even more derisann from down here, Ooma." As she makes love to you, she holds your eyes, "If your heart breaks, love, I will give you min…
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Motley, as the Crue muscle their way towards the main entrance, jostling line sitters and clearing a path for Dokken, you spot a dozen of The Fat Man's top soldiers, the ones in heavy armor with high-powered rifles, inside and keeping close watch. Y…
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Sierra, Fleece starts peeling clothes off you with her precise surgeon's hands, "You know, Ooma, you could have said something like 'fawns are devious liars with clever tongues, only a genius like you could have ferreted that out of one of them.' I…
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June, "She better be. I'll get on her bad side and taze her ass." Rothschild says testily. She peers at Cinch. "June's my girl. We've got big shite going down. Why should I let Mimsie here come take a dump in our cereal, Cinch?"
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"She better be. I'll get on her bad side and taze her ass." Rothschild says testily. She peers at you, Cinch. "June's my girl. We've got big shite going down. Why should I let Mimsie here come take a dump in our cereal, Cinch?"
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Sierra, Hungry for your flesh, Fleece continues her kisses, working along your collarbone, then sliding down to her knees for more of you, revealing what she wants to taste, "Phoenix. Or so he claims. I think he's Gryphon, it's the piece that best …
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Sierra, "He's a plant. I think he's connected to The Feed, but his transmissions appear to be blocked." She starts nuzzling against your neck, ignoring the crowds just outside as they rock to some loud guitar riffs. "Guess which House he is?"