Re: Docking Bay, Lower Heliport, Premium Bridge Entrance/Exit (aka Terminal)

Bianca Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:36 pm

Nakano wrote:"For the most part...but I'm going to have to ask..." he says, standing beside a CKB rifle which would be impossible for him to hold. "WHEN THE HELL AM I GOING TO GET BACK TO NORMAL!!!" He exclaimed, noting his new pint sized form. The tall and scary guy was gone, but now he was 1/6 the scale he originally was. "Damn it!" he exclaimed, swinging out his arm, his fist connecting with the butt stock of the weapon. "Please don't tell me I'm stuck like this forever, I really wouldn't like to spend the rest of my days as an action figure!" he screamed, slamming both of his fists upon the gun.

"Shaddup, at least you're still kickin'. Besides, I'd say have 24 hours tops, 12 hours min. Thats how these things usually are. Don't scream, speak normally I can hear you just fine if you don't remember," she says, half pointing towards her ears. "Look at it this way, for the time your shrunk, you can do multiple things, things you could only do as a munchkin." she says hunkered down next to large pieces of gnarled metal from the armor of the creature she had been fighting. She picked up the steely items carefully, and then placed them inside a pouch. "I can make use of these later..." she thought, placing the pouch in a side pocket.

Nakano Thu Jul 02, 2015 2:46 am

Bianca wrote:
Nakano wrote:"For the most part...but I'm going to have to ask..." he says, standing beside a CKB rifle which would be impossible for him to hold. "WHEN THE HELL AM I GOING TO GET BACK TO NORMAL!!!" He exclaimed, noting his new pint sized form. The tall and scary guy was gone, but now he was 1/6 the scale he originally was. "Damn it!" he exclaimed, swinging out his arm, his fist connecting with the butt stock of the weapon. "Please don't tell me I'm stuck like this forever, I really wouldn't like to spend the rest of my days as an action figure!" he screamed, slamming both of his fists upon the gun.

"Shaddup, at least you're still kickin'. Besides, I'd say have 24 hours tops, 12 hours min. Thats how these things usually are. Don't scream, speak normally I can hear you just fine if you don't remember," she says, half pointing towards her ears. "Look at it this way, for the time your shrunk, you can do multiple things, things you could only do as a munchkin." she says hunkered down next to large pieces of gnarled metal from the armor of the creature she had been fighting. She picked up the steely items carefully, and then placed them inside a pouch. "I can make use of these later..." she thought, placing the pouch in a side pocket.

"12 to 24 hours?! A-are you insane?! I don't know if you've noticed lady, but I'm bite sized and unable to do anything about it! I mean, what do you think I am? What good do I have at this size?!" he screamed, his voice cracking as he did. He found his structured life boring, but at least it was relatively safe...this this was like jumping from a kiddy ride from falling out of an airship at 1000 ft with nothing but a parasol; this was batshit nuts.

Bianca Thu Jul 02, 2015 3:41 am

Nakano wrote:

"12 to 24 hours?! A-are you insane?! I don't know if you've noticed lady, but I'm bite sized and unable to do anything about it! I mean, what do you think I am? What good do I have at this size?!" he screamed, his voice cracking as he did. He found his structured life boring, but at least it was relatively safe...this this was like jumping from a kiddy ride from falling out of an airship at 1000 ft with nothing but a parasol; this was batshit nuts.

Bianca paused, half turning to Ben with a raised eyebrow. "What? You mean to tell me that even you don't have dirty little fantasies?" she says with a mischievous smile. She reached over, grabbing a hold of him with her index and thumb. She watched him dangle frantically. "Oh come now, don't tell me you never fantasized about this." she says dropping him playfully between the folds of her breasts, letting them bounce as he slid between them. "Now, stay there for now; cause I'm not holding you or putting you in my pocket, got that?" she says standing up brushing her blue hair back. "Don't want you falling from what's got to be 50 or so feet from your height. I've got to collect from the 'dearly departed'." she finished, and went to ransack the bodies of the nearby CKB dead.

**Crimson Knight Brigade** Tue Jul 07, 2015 6:22 pm

Bianca wrote:
Nakano wrote:

"12 to 24 hours?! A-are you insane?! I don't know if you've noticed lady, but I'm bite sized and unable to do anything about it! I mean, what do you think I am? What good do I have at this size?!" he screamed, his voice cracking as he did. He found his structured life boring, but at least it was relatively safe...this this was like jumping from a kiddy ride from falling out of an airship at 1000 ft with nothing but a parasol; this was batshit nuts.

Bianca paused, half turning to Ben with a raised eyebrow. "What? You mean to tell me that even you don't have dirty little fantasies?" she says with a mischievous smile. She reached over, grabbing a hold of him with her index and thumb. She watched him dangle frantically. "Oh come now, don't tell me you never fantasized about this." she says dropping him playfully between the folds of her breasts, letting them bounce as he slid between them. "Now, stay there for now; cause I'm not holding you or putting you in my pocket, got that?" she says standing up brushing her blue hair back. "Don't want you falling from what's got to be 50 or so feet from your height. I've got to collect from the 'dearly departed'." she finished, and went to ransack the bodies of the nearby CKB dead.

Bianca would find nearly 900 rounds of 7.62 x45mm ammunition, about 30 standard buckshot rounds, 4 Panzer Rockets, and 10 DarkSEED Lifeforce N3 Energy Grenades.

greizelda370 Fri Sep 18, 2015 11:22 pm

The stagnant waves below were beginning to stir violently, large waves of black water pounded the concrete and steel sides of the edifice. The waves seem to bubble with malice, and animals flying over head this particular region at the base of the facility were clearing out for some unknown malformed entity's resurface....

Bianca Sat Apr 23, 2016 10:32 pm

Crimson Knight Brigade wrote:
Bianca wrote:
Nakano wrote:

"12 to 24 hours?! A-are you insane?! I don't know if you've noticed lady, but I'm bite sized and unable to do anything about it! I mean, what do you think I am? What good do I have at this size?!" he screamed, his voice cracking as he did. He found his structured life boring, but at least it was relatively safe...this this was like jumping from a kiddy ride from falling out of an airship at 1000 ft with nothing but a parasol; this was batshit nuts.

Bianca paused, half turning to Ben with a raised eyebrow. "What? You mean to tell me that even you don't have dirty little fantasies?" she says with a mischievous smile. She reached over, grabbing a hold of him with her index and thumb. She watched him dangle frantically. "Oh come now, don't tell me you never fantasized about this." she says dropping him playfully between the folds of her breasts, letting them bounce as he slid between them. "Now, stay there for now; cause I'm not holding you or putting you in my pocket, got that?" she says standing up brushing her blue hair back. "Don't want you falling from what's got to be 50 or so feet from your height. I've got to collect from the 'dearly departed'." she finished, and went to ransack the bodies of the nearby CKB dead.

Bianca would find nearly 900 rounds of 7.62 x45mm ammunition, about 30 standard buckshot rounds, 4 Panzer Rockets, and 10 DarkSEED Lifeforce N3 Energy Grenades.

Ben was rather silent, but wedged between the smooth & sweaty ravine of her cleavage, his reactions were likely muffled; besides, she was too wrapped up in her work. She grinned purring as she ransacked the corpses, enjoying the collection of her spoils. She took the buckshot, but left the machine gun ammunition, as she didn't carry the CKB weapons, nor did she have an Izhevesk Assault Rifle on her. She hummed taking the ten grenades and one of the CKB's rocket launcher's just in case. The 4 Panzer Rockets were necessary as well, and when she was finished she turned towards the entrance to the Casino. She paused before the door, lidded eyes looking down at her own bust with a pervasive grin upon her face. "You still alive, kid?" she asked Ben, with a mockingly flirtatious or teasing tone.

Nakano Sun Apr 24, 2016 5:41 am

Bianca wrote:
Crimson Knight Brigade wrote:
Bianca wrote:
Nakano wrote:

"12 to 24 hours?! A-are you insane?! I don't know if you've noticed lady, but I'm bite sized and unable to do anything about it! I mean, what do you think I am? What good do I have at this size?!" he screamed, his voice cracking as he did. He found his structured life boring, but at least it was relatively safe...this this was like jumping from a kiddy ride from falling out of an airship at 1000 ft with nothing but a parasol; this was batshit nuts.

Bianca paused, half turning to Ben with a raised eyebrow. "What? You mean to tell me that even you don't have dirty little fantasies?" she says with a mischievous smile. She reached over, grabbing a hold of him with her index and thumb. She watched him dangle frantically. "Oh come now, don't tell me you never fantasized about this." she says dropping him playfully between the folds of her breasts, letting them bounce as he slid between them. "Now, stay there for now; cause I'm not holding you or putting you in my pocket, got that?" she says standing up brushing her blue hair back. "Don't want you falling from what's got to be 50 or so feet from your height. I've got to collect from the 'dearly departed'." she finished, and went to ransack the bodies of the nearby CKB dead.

Bianca would find nearly 900 rounds of 7.62 x45mm ammunition, about 30 standard buckshot rounds, 4 Panzer Rockets, and 10 DarkSEED Lifeforce N3 Energy Grenades.

Ben was rather silent, but wedged between the smooth & sweaty ravine of her cleavage, his reactions were likely muffled; besides, she was too wrapped up in her work. She grinned purring as she ransacked the corpses, enjoying the collection of her spoils. She took the buckshot, but left the machine gun ammunition, as she didn't carry the CKB weapons, nor did she have an Izhevesk Assault Rifle on her. She hummed taking the ten grenades and one of the CKB's rocket launcher's just in case. The 4 Panzer Rockets were necessary as well, and when she was finished she turned towards the entrance to the Casino. She paused before the door, lidded eyes looking down at her own bust with a pervasive grin upon her face. "You still alive, kid?" she asked Ben, with a mockingly flirtatious or teasing tone.

Ben wriggled in vain, engulfed by Bianca's sweaty and swollen chest. He was encompassed by smooth and tender tanned skin and struggled to remove himself, his legs however continued to dangle out from beneath the underside of her rather large (or larger) breasts. "Lemph me go!" His face was buried and he couldn't speak appropriately. How the hell does she keep these things at bay?! he thought, managing to slide his arms up from crevice and pull himself up a little, but the large squishy orbs then pressed against his ribs almost painfully. "HAaaaaa!" he exhaled, feeling a little light headed. He was blushing terribly, and looked up at her. "B-barely! You're freaking knocker's are squishing the life out of me! Gah, just let me go, will ya?" he exclaimed, sighing heavily.

Bianca Tue Apr 26, 2016 1:23 am

Nakano wrote:
Bianca wrote:
Crimson Knight Brigade wrote:
Bianca wrote:
Nakano wrote:

"12 to 24 hours?! A-are you insane?! I don't know if you've noticed lady, but I'm bite sized and unable to do anything about it! I mean, what do you think I am? What good do I have at this size?!" he screamed, his voice cracking as he did. He found his structured life boring, but at least it was relatively safe...this this was like jumping from a kiddy ride from falling out of an airship at 1000 ft with nothing but a parasol; this was batshit nuts.

Bianca paused, half turning to Ben with a raised eyebrow. "What? You mean to tell me that even you don't have dirty little fantasies?" she says with a mischievous smile. She reached over, grabbing a hold of him with her index and thumb. She watched him dangle frantically. "Oh come now, don't tell me you never fantasized about this." she says dropping him playfully between the folds of her breasts, letting them bounce as he slid between them. "Now, stay there for now; cause I'm not holding you or putting you in my pocket, got that?" she says standing up brushing her blue hair back. "Don't want you falling from what's got to be 50 or so feet from your height. I've got to collect from the 'dearly departed'." she finished, and went to ransack the bodies of the nearby CKB dead.

Bianca would find nearly 900 rounds of 7.62 x45mm ammunition, about 30 standard buckshot rounds, 4 Panzer Rockets, and 10 DarkSEED Lifeforce N3 Energy Grenades.

Ben was rather silent, but wedged between the smooth & sweaty ravine of her cleavage, his reactions were likely muffled; besides, she was too wrapped up in her work. She grinned purring as she ransacked the corpses, enjoying the collection of her spoils. She took the buckshot, but left the machine gun ammunition, as she didn't carry the CKB weapons, nor did she have an Izhevesk Assault Rifle on her. She hummed taking the ten grenades and one of the CKB's rocket launcher's just in case. The 4 Panzer Rockets were necessary as well, and when she was finished she turned towards the entrance to the Casino. She paused before the door, lidded eyes looking down at her own bust with a pervasive grin upon her face. "You still alive, kid?" she asked Ben, with a mockingly flirtatious or teasing tone.

Ben wriggled in vain, engulfed by Bianca's sweaty and swollen chest. He was encompassed by smooth and tender tanned skin and struggled to remove himself, his legs however continued to dangle out from beneath the underside of her rather large (or larger) breasts. "Lemph me go!" His face was buried and he couldn't speak appropriately. How the hell does she keep these things at bay?! he thought, managing to slide his arms up from crevice and pull himself up a little, but the large squishy orbs then pressed against his ribs almost painfully. "HAaaaaa!" he exhaled, feeling a little light headed. He was blushing terribly, and looked up at her. "B-barely! You're freaking knocker's are squishing the life out of me! Gah, just let me go, will ya?" he exclaimed, sighing heavily.

Bianca paused, and looked down with a curious, almost bemused look. "Have you noticed yet bud, that from your current height, if you fell that is, you could perhaps...I don't know, break your neck?" she says evenly, purring almost with a rather playful and catlike smile upon her feminine feline face. Her tail swished behind her and she giggled darkly. "Go ahead," she says, reaching beneath her breasts, cupping their undersides and lifted them, squishing them slightly against him and rose him higher; his legs kicking harder too. "then remove yourself. C'mon, get out then." she says jostling and jiggling her breasts with him between it. It would have been sexy to watch, but poor Ben was unfortunately a part of the show as well. "I won't stop you from falling." She chuckled, letting go of her breasts and let them bounce and bob with him tossed about like a sailor cast to the open sea. It was weird having someone between her 'girls' in this manner, but it was cute to watch this kid panic.

Nakano Tue Apr 26, 2016 3:10 pm

Bianca wrote:
Nakano wrote:
Bianca wrote:
Crimson Knight Brigade wrote:
Bianca wrote:
Nakano wrote:

"12 to 24 hours?! A-are you insane?! I don't know if you've noticed lady, but I'm bite sized and unable to do anything about it! I mean, what do you think I am? What good do I have at this size?!" he screamed, his voice cracking as he did. He found his structured life boring, but at least it was relatively safe...this this was like jumping from a kiddy ride from falling out of an airship at 1000 ft with nothing but a parasol; this was batshit nuts.

Bianca paused, half turning to Ben with a raised eyebrow. "What? You mean to tell me that even you don't have dirty little fantasies?" she says with a mischievous smile. She reached over, grabbing a hold of him with her index and thumb. She watched him dangle frantically. "Oh come now, don't tell me you never fantasized about this." she says dropping him playfully between the folds of her breasts, letting them bounce as he slid between them. "Now, stay there for now; cause I'm not holding you or putting you in my pocket, got that?" she says standing up brushing her blue hair back. "Don't want you falling from what's got to be 50 or so feet from your height. I've got to collect from the 'dearly departed'." she finished, and went to ransack the bodies of the nearby CKB dead.

Bianca would find nearly 900 rounds of 7.62 x45mm ammunition, about 30 standard buckshot rounds, 4 Panzer Rockets, and 10 DarkSEED Lifeforce N3 Energy Grenades.

Ben was rather silent, but wedged between the smooth & sweaty ravine of her cleavage, his reactions were likely muffled; besides, she was too wrapped up in her work. She grinned purring as she ransacked the corpses, enjoying the collection of her spoils. She took the buckshot, but left the machine gun ammunition, as she didn't carry the CKB weapons, nor did she have an Izhevesk Assault Rifle on her. She hummed taking the ten grenades and one of the CKB's rocket launcher's just in case. The 4 Panzer Rockets were necessary as well, and when she was finished she turned towards the entrance to the Casino. She paused before the door, lidded eyes looking down at her own bust with a pervasive grin upon her face. "You still alive, kid?" she asked Ben, with a mockingly flirtatious or teasing tone.

Ben wriggled in vain, engulfed by Bianca's sweaty and swollen chest. He was encompassed by smooth and tender tanned skin and struggled to remove himself, his legs however continued to dangle out from beneath the underside of her rather large (or larger) breasts. "Lemph me go!" His face was buried and he couldn't speak appropriately. How the hell does she keep these things at bay?! he thought, managing to slide his arms up from crevice and pull himself up a little, but the large squishy orbs then pressed against his ribs almost painfully. "HAaaaaa!" he exhaled, feeling a little light headed. He was blushing terribly, and looked up at her. "B-barely! You're freaking knocker's are squishing the life out of me! Gah, just let me go, will ya?" he exclaimed, sighing heavily.

Bianca paused, and looked down with a curious, almost bemused look. "Have you noticed yet bud, that from your current height, if you fell that is, you could perhaps...I don't know, break your neck?" she says evenly, purring almost with a rather playful and catlike smile upon her feminine feline face. Her tail swished behind her and she giggled darkly. "Go ahead," she says, reaching beneath her breasts, cupping their undersides and lifted them, squishing them slightly against him and rose him higher; his legs kicking harder too. "then remove yourself. C'mon, get out then." she says jostling and jiggling her breasts with him between it. It would have been sexy to watch, but poor Ben was unfortunately a part of the show as well. "I won't stop you from falling." She chuckled, letting go of her breasts and let them bounce and bob with him tossed about like a sailor cast to the open sea. It was weird having someone between her 'girls' in this manner, but it was cute to watch this kid panic.

Ben let out an 'oof' when she squeezed her tits against him, feeling the air push out from his lungs. He wasn't exactly a happy camper, but in accordance to what she said, Bianca did have a point. "Okay okay! Stop it! Stop it!" he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around the thin leather band which held her modesty thus far. He exhaled sharp, panicky gasps before finally admitting: "You won, okay?! I'll stay put for now. It's...its just..." he blushed, frowning. I'd rather be fondling these breasts than being the one fondled... his mind thought dirty thoughts before saying: "This feeling of being so stunted... so small. It's awkward. Even more so, considering where I'm positioned!" he exclaimed, shrugging his shoulders.

Bianca Tue Apr 26, 2016 6:59 pm

Nakano wrote:
Ben let out an 'oof' when she squeezed her tits against him, feeling the air push out from his lungs. He wasn't exactly a happy camper, but in accordance to what she said, Bianca did have a point. "Okay okay! Stop it! Stop it!" he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around the thin leather band which held her modesty thus far. He exhaled sharp, panicky gasps before finally admitting: "You won, okay?! I'll stay put for now. It's...its just..." he blushed, frowning. I'd rather be fondling these breasts than being the one fondled... his mind thought dirty thoughts before saying: "This feeling of being so stunted... so small. It's awkward. Even more so, considering where I'm positioned!" he exclaimed, shrugging his shoulders.

Bianca halted her jiggling breasts, by cupping them, and giggled. "It seems to me you've never been minimized before. Hmm..." she looked up and around, noting the newly arrived ADN presence. "Well, this is a long shot kid, but the ADN Medics may have some growth serum on hand. It is a common...'misfortune' across Galiavan, y'know..." she says pausing to shift her weight into her back, pushing out her chest high and then placed her left hand on her elevated left hip, in the pose a model would make at the end of a runway. Her smile was toothless with the exception of a small fang poking over her lower lip. Her lidded gaze leveled to him, and her red eyes seemed to be smiling as well behind their seducing glare. "However, I'm doing you a solid by carrying you. You still smell...appealing to the feline races after all; you are much safer where you are than if you were riding my pocket. As for why I haven't eaten you yet? Well first of all, to say 'fuck you' to that wraith bastard. Second, you still have a use to me. I'm not exactly what you call a 'honest woman', and I'm sure that the men and women in white would be inclined to take me to Adamantite Prison rather than 'home'. I've been... a real naughty girl lately." she says with a girlish, yet, somewhat sardonic giggle.

**Alastor** Sun Sep 04, 2016 7:59 pm

Alastor began to slow down once he and his friends made it to the dock, coming to a stop at his salvaged helicopter, and stood them back up before they even knew what was going on. Ok, let's get off of this place! Irvine, you know how to pilot a helicopter, right? You wanna fly this thing?"

**Irvine** Sun Sep 04, 2016 8:12 pm

Alastor wrote:At that note, Alastor literally picked up his two companions, said "OknicemeetingyoumrUptincrosscomeonyoutwoletsgo!" And ran rather quickly out of the room with them underarms.

Irvine, wide eyed, was trapped by Alastor's strength as he was spirited away with Makoto so quickly, that he swore his stomach was still in the Lobby of the Premium Tower!

Alastor wrote:Alastor began to slow down once he and his friends made it to the dock, coming to a stop at his salvaged helicopter, and stood them back up before they even knew what was going on. Ok, let's get off of this place! Irvine, you know how to pilot a helicopter, right? You wanna fly this thing?"

He blinks, waving in place as he leans over, gasping. "...sgniraeb ym teg ot tnemom eno ,rotsalA ybbol eht ni kcab llits si hcamots yM" he says, his words seeming to be coming out in reverse order and his brain tried to reconfigure the speed in which they were moved. He then turned from his friend, to the helicopter, making an inverted gasping sound like a shrieking school girl before adding: "!seY" he quickly ran to the cockpit, smacking himself against it, but grasped Makoto's wrist as he did so, throwing her inside as he buckled in. "!woW" He exclaimed, shaking his head before exclaiming again: "Wow! This things ancient! But yeah, it sure as hell will fly. Lets get the FECKING HELL OUT OF HERE!!!" He exclaimed, starting the engines, the twin propellers began to spin and the helicopter began to lift. "AL, get TO DA CHOPPA!!!" He exclaimed, bulgy eyed and face contorted into a mix of impatience and fear, wanting to leave this dreaded place and never return!

**Alastor** Sun Sep 04, 2016 8:19 pm

Alastor climbs into the helicopter and says "Irvine, get these blades spinning!" And sits down on one of the seats.

**Irvine** Sun Sep 04, 2016 8:23 pm

Alastor wrote:Alastor climbs into the helicopter and says "Irvine, get these blades spinning!" And sits down on one of the seats.

"Aye aye sir!!" He exclaimed, and the copter began to lift, flying high into the air space. As soon as they were a great deal of distance away from the craft, he turned back to Alastor. "So, the Prez had your mother's initials engraved into your blade, huh? I wonder what that is supposed to mean. Did your mother know him before hand?" He asked, before he blinked and added. "Oh, where do you want to go? Want me to drop you off at your place? I still have to get to Beijio and resort my new plot of land. I've got a ware house on it that needs some spiffying up."

**Alastor** Sun Sep 04, 2016 8:34 pm

"If I had to guess, my mom must've made the blade. Looks a bit older than Nocturne." He gestured to his sword with his head. "Either way, just drop me off at the office, you can keep the helicopter, mine should be out of the shop in a few days. "

**Irvine** Sun Sep 04, 2016 8:37 pm

Alastor wrote:"If I had to guess, my mom must've made the blade. Looks a bit older than Nocturne." He gestured to his sword with his head. "Either way, just drop me off at the office, you can keep the helicopter, mine should be out of the shop in a few days. "

Irvine suppressed a cry of glee, and then chuckled. "Yeah, I bet you miss the sight of your bed. Gods, the place must be packed with dust..." he blinks, then chuckled nervously. "I'm sure it'll be fine. Heh." he then continued to Ithteca.

(continued in Ithteca)

Artemis Bright-Spear Wed Feb 03, 2021 11:31 pm

A new aircraft approaches the Silver Craft's Premium Tower Terminal, the lower Air Dock as it were, the vehicle oddly carrying the flag of Scardia-

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The craft looked like a plane, but as it got close to the helipad, its tilt-rotor shafts began to bend, lifting the vehicle a little before it began to descend like a helicopter would!

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Once it landed, out stepped a shapely leg clad in tight blue, white high heels with gold trim. A partially revealing high leg leotard of white satin with gold trim held back her swaying orbs as the blonde aristocrat, and of the older Royal lineage of Scardia, Artemis Bright-Spear, walked onto the helipad:

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Her long blond hair tied up in a ponytail, flapped as she walked out onto the tarmac, fur boa wrapped around her gently sloped shoulders. She was wearing a bunny-gal outfit, like those who worked at the craft, but saying she was one of the Premium Tower's casino gals was a very... inaccurate answer. "Hold my things, I like to have a look around the place I just purchased. If its not to my liking... we'll just have a large sale and make use of this place somehow." Artemis, the new owner of the Silver Craft says to one of her suited thugs-er, staff members. She hummed to herself as she walked off the tarmac and into the terminal itself. The place needed renovations yet, and she had to see the one item that would hopefully bloom new life into this blood stained adult playland... and it was waiting for her in the Central Security office, inside the Security Vault. "This way~" She hummed to her lacky-er, staff member, as she walked around the terminal, heels clicking as she walked. She may not be able to rule Scardia given the times, but she will turn this place... hopefully, into a kingdom of pleasure and wealth that could potentially rival her homeland. It was worth a shot, anyhow. She wondered what her ancestor, Saehild would have been like had she lived longer than 30... they'd at least probably be on the throne likely, but the Bright-Spears have in some way, almost become to Scardia as the Busujima Clan were to Beijio these days... but less dramatic. No one acknowledged the old blood in Scardia these days, unless if its dealing with Scar'd, Blade-Breaker, Dragon-Sworn or Highsworth to name the few who are still revered. Not the Bright-Spears with their Ystola and Saehilde...

She still had Geralt Quicksilver's spear... her cousin thought he had it, but he only had the copy she had made so she could make... better use of its abilities. She could reveal that fact to the world soon enough, as well as being in possession of a notorious firearm known to quickly snuff out the lives of those who own it... she didn't take stock into fairytales, even if her ancestors were among the victims to its supposed curse. She did like its publicity... oh yes, that would surely draw in a crowd to the Craft... she could see the money flowing already... and she could give a damn if Scar'd looked down upon her with a frown, given his personal story involving the wealthy lords of Noweyre, ancient Scardia. She was in a materialistic world these days, and if she wanted a gilded tower she was damn well going to get it.

Artemis smiled as she took the lift down.

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