Distractions to the real picture - a smart move by any strategist. This combination of people and abilities from far off worlds; it's like a faulty bomb ready to go off. Why not distract potential dangers with something bright, something familiar? Luring destructive children away, keeping their backs open for attack. Smart, but not everyone is so ( Read more... )

[There's a click, then a loud ignition. A few short puffs follow, then another click.] Despite the upset, it seems we're moving right along with establishing some sort of order for us foreigners. The Patrol Unit with the idea of a Task Force building off of it - it seems like a fine direction. However, with the added nightmares and the spotty ( Read more... )

[His voice is low, almost a purr just out of shot of the feed - it sounds like the device he's using is a ways off.]

From one prison to the next - Desert Spada.

[Something rushes in the recording; it almost sounds like an old-fashion car-engine revving up. It gets louder and louder, building in momentum until a sudden crash ends it all. The sound ( Read more... )

[There's a harsh breath on the other side of the line; it bubbles up on the feed, like someone who just got the wind knocked out of them.] Is this your doing, Kuma? I wasn't done with that bird. But I suppose you're far too modified to even realize your mistake -

[There's a loud scrape, like metal tearing into a wood frame.] - Tsk. If this is a ( Read more... )