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Cover, they were heading for cover. The blades hadn’t failed this time, no, they didn’t fail their operation. They were tricked. A oversight of the newest member was overlooked and it caused them to be ambushed from their temporary base residency. But it wasn’t just them, the freedom fighters and groups seeking refuge were in the direct line of fire. But now they were being hunted.
Kolivan motioned for another group to come with, within it he noticed the Lieutenant of the Freedom fighters with s shorter blonde haired- human? There was no time to questions such, they just headed for the shelter, they had been. When the ground seemed to collapse beneath them. He didn’t see much for who fell with them, besides the three. Then within ticks they landed hard on the ground. Then there was nothing-unconsciousness took over for him.
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Stan was sitting on the back porch of the Mystery Shack, reading the newspaper and sipping a cup of coffee. It was a peaceful morning, perfect for relaxing . Which was exactly what Stan was doing.
Until his twin brother burst out from inside the shack holding a tracking device in his hand.
“GAH!” Stan jumped and almost spilled his coffee all over his newspaper in the process. He turned and glared at his twin. “Ford! I almost spilled my coffee because of you!”
“Sorry about that, Stanley. But this important.” Ford replied, glancing over at his brother. “Years ago I installed special motion detector scanners out in the forests that surround this shack. Well one of them picked up on something, or as I suspect, someone. We have to go and investigate!”
“Oh come on, bro. I’m sure it’s just a deer or flock of birds….or that Velociraptor I saw running around while on my walk yesterday.” Stan said.
“A Velociraptor?” Ford widened his eyes a bit before sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose. “Honestly that doesn’t surprise me, given the history of this place.”
Then he turned to Stan once more. “Stanley, please, just humor me and help me track down whatever set off the scanner?”
“Alright, alright, I’ll help you.” Stan sighed and stood up.
“Thank you!” Ford smiled. “Let’s go!”
With that, the two of them headed into the forest in search of whoever set off the scanner.
"Not exactly certain of what I am. My mother always told me- actually- she never said anything of my origins." He paused to methinks it over. "Well, she found me in a building after our home was attacked by the galra." He answered.
Axca's brows rose slightly. "So you too were taken in?" She began to ask.
"Certainly. Raised by the Freedom Fighters, choose to stick to them and what family I had. Do- do I look like a...cat?" He switched back over with uncertainty.
Romell grinned as she lifted hee hands to her now pointed ears, rather then the rounded human ones.
"You certainly have it! Like your eyes and ears! I've never seen anyone like you, I'd I must be honest. And your cheek marks..." she hummed. "Like a feline!"
“I think you look very unique.” Ford smiled at him.
Stan walked back in with more water glasses.
“One more thing, what do you guys like to eat? Just so I have an idea of what to make everyone for dinner later.” Stan asked.
