[k!ngk3s]

Originally Posted by cmdR_Paige

(back on PC)
"Very well; get out! I don't see what would prompt you to think the Renegade's hiding in the Outlands, but if you would be so bold as to stay a nanocycle longer, I'll personally see to it you're sent to the Games!" He spun on his heel, orange-lined coattails accentuating the gesture. "Someone get me a glass of energy; I'm parched." He directed this at the others nearby, not to the soldier who (he hoped) was leaving.

[ack pavel mad]

Chris ran out of there. He sighed when he got far enough away. You were lucky. very lucky. He pulled out his lightcycle, and drove around for a few minutes. He went to the edge of town. Chris thought about going out there, butt what if she's in the city? What if she's in the Outlands? He sat there, thinking. he decided to drive back home. Chris could try tomorrow. He went by the tussle of the citizens and soldiers, and saw a citizen get derezed. He shook his head, and kept on driving home. He saw the garage that he got his bike worked on, and remembered that was the spot where the Occupation arrived. He sighed. All of this.. for what?