Okay, as you guys have seen there have been a lot of changes in the group of late. I'm sorry for all the problems, but, frankly, I think it's been all for the good. People change and so do groups and we just go from where were are now ( Read more... )

Even with the influx of new clones to the Sanctuary, it was quiet. Too quiet, if you asked him. Helen was holed away with Nikola. Druitt had stuffed himself into his room as well and Henry was not inclined to go knock on his door and ask him to come out for some 'bonding' time. The rest of the crew seemed to be hiding out as well and Henry felt a ( Read more... )

It had been a handful of years since the last time Lara had seen Helen, though the occasional emails were exchanged along with pleasantries and updates. She'd heard of a few of her friend's escapades as gossip spread through the chattering masses of the aristocracy - where one could always count on being up to date on the newest scandal. Helen ( Read more... )

Everything had seemingly blown up and gone to hell and Henry was taking refuge in his room. Devon and Tesla had gone on some kind of raid with John, gotten captured - prompting a rescue mission, which had been scrapped when they'd rescued themselves. Some baddie had snuck through and Nigel had wound up killing him and was currently holed up in his ( Read more... )

Coming back to the Sanctuary John had felt his body groan in protest.  Teleporting seemed to be taking more and more out of him and in the condition he was in after the experiments in the Cabal facility he knew he needed a rest.  Resting however would have to wait as John was sure Helen would be worried about the rest of the invasion party ( Read more... )

Showered and changed, Devon limped her way down from her room to the infirmary. She intended to collect and store a few pints of blood while she was still amped full of Phoenix blood; knowing Nikola could likely use at least one of them and maybe keeping the other two for emergencies. Fae blood went a long way to healing him - amped Fae blood went ( Read more... )

Devon had been settling in quite nicely at Sanctuary, or so she liked to think. She seemed to be getting along well enough with most of the residents and staff; albeit with a few rocky starts to some of the meetings. She'd been mingling with Ashley and Kate a few times, occasionally sparred with John and was working out a schedule with Will ( Read more... )

John rolled his neck, the continual hours of slaving over a microscope over the past few weeks had taken their toll on his body.  Stretching he made his way from one of the smaller labs to his room, cracking a few bones as he walked.  Yawning a little he smiled, things had quieted down somewhat since the recovery of the crate of blood and people ( Read more... )

Will's in his office, surrounded by heaps of paperwork, slowly losing the will to live. (He's gotten to the point where even dreadful puns like that are funny.)

Any distractions or interruptions or... anything, really, are more than welcome.

[*waves* Uh, this is the first time i've played Will in a game, so please please feel free to shout if he ( Read more... )

Leaving the two lovebirds in the kitchen, Devon made her way back down to the holding units, eager to spend more time with the fire elemental now that she wasn't being restrained or quickly led through on a tour. Taking the elevator, she hummed the Ice Dance song from Edward Scissorhands, realizing the irony of the song considering where she was ( Read more... )