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@imginate (the cloak creatures they fought were covering some of neon's assistant. Neon is the spiral who works at the station! I thiiiink, correct me if I'm wrong!! Also @ColorfulCredits, boo.)

"Actually give it a shot." Fury suggested. "It's not like it'll kill them or anything right? Those potions might manage to wake em up."
@imginate (the cloak creatures they fought were covering some of neon's assistant. Neon is the spiral who works at the station! I thiiiink, correct me if I'm wrong!! Also @ColorfulCredits, boo.)

"Actually give it a shot." Fury suggested. "It's not like it'll kill them or anything right? Those potions might manage to wake em up."
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Poor writing on my part lol. The 'bodies' refer to those who were captured by the shadowy cloaks. Most of them appeared to be the assistants that left with Neon at the start of this whole thing. But to save time I'd just assume a majority of the crew is here too

Keck, revenge
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Poor writing on my part lol. The 'bodies' refer to those who were captured by the shadowy cloaks. Most of them appeared to be the assistants that left with Neon at the start of this whole thing. But to save time I'd just assume a majority of the crew is here too

Keck, revenge
Hello, Star Voyagers.
[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/74405405][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/744055/74405405.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/67310369][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/673104/67310369.png[/img][/url] [i][size=1]@hawketh @ColorfulCredit @sylpheed[/size] hehe[/i] “Well…” Bakura brought out a few different potions. “I have a few different ones, but there’s not many of them.” He brought up the first one for everyone to see. It was dark green and kept in a translucent bottle. “This one’s a normal healing one, meant for not-that-bad wounds.” Another soon followed, this time a lighter green with a bright red ribbon wrapped around the head of the bottle. “This one’s for inducing clarity, generally making heads clear up. Bit of an experimental one, haven’t tested it out, so… not the best idea, I don’t think?” “And this one is…” Bakura paused, staring at the third potion, which was a gradient of orange to purple and back to orange. “Uh……” [i]That flushes out drugs from the body system.[/i] Sunny interrupted, exasperation on their face. [i]How do you not remember what you make?[/i] “Hey!” Bakura protested. “I do most of the time! And besides, this was a collaboration with Crow.” He raised the last one, an awful-looking mixture of green and pink. “This one—” Quickly, Sunny snatched it out of his hands. [i]Not this one![/i] they frantically signed. [i]Absolutely not![/i] (ohhhh that makes sense! not ur ‘poor writing’ dw)
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“Well…” Bakura brought out a few different potions. “I have a few different ones, but there’s not many of them.”

He brought up the first one for everyone to see. It was dark green and kept in a translucent bottle. “This one’s a normal healing one, meant for not-that-bad wounds.”

Another soon followed, this time a lighter green with a bright red ribbon wrapped around the head of the bottle. “This one’s for inducing clarity, generally making heads clear up. Bit of an experimental one, haven’t tested it out, so… not the best idea, I don’t think?”

“And this one is…” Bakura paused, staring at the third potion, which was a gradient of orange to purple and back to orange. “Uh……”

That flushes out drugs from the body system. Sunny interrupted, exasperation on their face. How do you not remember what you make?

“Hey!” Bakura protested. “I do most of the time! And besides, this was a collaboration with Crow.”

He raised the last one, an awful-looking mixture of green and pink. “This one—”

Quickly, Sunny snatched it out of his hands.

Not this one! they frantically signed. Absolutely not!

(ohhhh that makes sense! not ur ‘poor writing’ dw)
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"Do that one." Fury said blandly, the moment Sunny protested, because someone had to stand up for science, experimentation and the benefit of learning.

Also like. Dang, now he wanted to know what it did, too.

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"Do that one." Fury said blandly, the moment Sunny protested, because someone had to stand up for science, experimentation and the benefit of learning.

Also like. Dang, now he wanted to know what it did, too.

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“What does that one do anyway?” Bakura frowned.

Sunny began making frantic signs. A lot of them were unrecognisable to an outsider’s eye — they were a form of sign language code — but Bakura’s face went through several changes: eyes growing wide, a tilted wide, and a lot of ‘ohhh’s’.

“Yeah, I guess it might not be the best idea,” Bakura said. Turning to Fury, he briefly explained. “It, ah, tends to cause…… nausea? Does it count as nausea? Well, whatever, something similar to that. Among a bunch of other nasty things. They work well, but… yeah.”

I cannot believe you forgot about it so easily.

“There were several potions used that day. How was I supposed to remember all of it?” Bakura defended.

You don’t, but you could at least remember which one landed half of the partygoers into the hospital.
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“What does that one do anyway?” Bakura frowned.

Sunny began making frantic signs. A lot of them were unrecognisable to an outsider’s eye — they were a form of sign language code — but Bakura’s face went through several changes: eyes growing wide, a tilted wide, and a lot of ‘ohhh’s’.

“Yeah, I guess it might not be the best idea,” Bakura said. Turning to Fury, he briefly explained. “It, ah, tends to cause…… nausea? Does it count as nausea? Well, whatever, something similar to that. Among a bunch of other nasty things. They work well, but… yeah.”

I cannot believe you forgot about it so easily.

“There were several potions used that day. How was I supposed to remember all of it?” Bakura defended.

You don’t, but you could at least remember which one landed half of the partygoers into the hospital.
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@ColorfulCredit [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/71180956][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/711810/71180956_350.png[/img][/url] [i]Miriam calmly approaches the Bounty Board.[/i] "Hello, I would like to claim a bounty, if one is currently available. The scanner gave me number 146."
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Miriam calmly approaches the Bounty Board.

"Hello, I would like to claim a bounty, if one is currently available. The scanner gave me number 146."
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[center][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/356503/35650231p.png[/img] @NBW "Welcome aboard, hunter." Solaire addresses happily. "We have many contracts open. Hopefully, this one is to your liking." A contract is swiftly presented to Miriam with all the flourish a lumbering Golem can manage. [i]He tried.[/i] [quote][item=Highland gem guardian] "Those gems could power anything" Contract Terms: By signing this contract you agree to pursue the target to your best abilities. In the event that you are approached by a third party, you will NOT hand over the bounty, or any information regarding the bounty, over to said third party. Failure to comply will result in contract termination.[/quote][/center]
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"Welcome aboard, hunter." Solaire addresses happily. "We have many contracts open. Hopefully, this one is to your liking."

A contract is swiftly presented to Miriam with all the flourish a lumbering Golem can manage. He tried.
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"Those gems could power anything"

Contract Terms:
By signing this contract you agree to pursue the target to your best abilities.
In the event that you are approached by a third party, you will NOT hand over the bounty, or any information regarding the bounty, over to said third party.
Failure to comply will result in contract termination.
Hello, Star Voyagers.
[size=2](@hawketh, @ColorfulCredit, @imginate I'm here, I'm here, I'm sorry for making you wait!)[/size] [center][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/807500/80749905.png[/img][/center] The sudden silence was almost deafening to Hazelglow after listening the noise for so long, but the voice that follows comes as even more of a shock. "Wait what, where, who--" Hazelglow has so many questions and can't seem to pick just one to start with; he shakes his head vigorously to get his focus back. Nevermind all that, with the static gone he should now have a much better shot at getting his messages to go through to the rest of the swarm. A bunch of beeping and booping and droning is sent across the airwaves, a signal to the swarm's communicators to recalibrate themselves for the settings Hazelglow is using, and to pay attention and listen. "Let's try this one more time," Hazelglow says when the signal dies down and begins broadcasting one more time. "This is Spaceship Solstice, Hazelglow speaking. There is an ongoing hostage situation at the Cargo Bay. Please respond with your status." And finally, his broadcast gets through. [center]---[/center] [center][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/792967/79296624.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/797888/79788718.png[/img][/center] Viridiana notices Ironfrill approaching, along with a Skydancer unknown to him, and he quickly flies to her side. The two have no time to exchange pleasantries, however, as their communicators begin making an awful sound that cannot be ignored. As they take out their devices, the noise dies down and is replaced by Hazelglow's voice. The words "hostage situation" makes their frills stand up in shock. Ironfrill bids a quick goodbye to Dusk, before she is dragged off by Viridiana towards the point where he'd left Stardew and the rest. "Viridiana reporting, myself and Ironfrill are safe and moving from the Cathedral towards the Cargo Bay," Viridiana reports and picks up speed, flames trailing behind him. Ironfrill does the same, worried for her clanmates and the people in the Cargo Bay. [center]---[/center] [center][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/754125/75412416.png[/img][/center] Stardew had realized a while ago that their decision to break the Station's contract and hand over their bounty to U&P instead had been a bad one -- despite how generous the payment for it had indeed been -- but the true gravity of the situation had been lost to them until now. They had just got themselves employed by a mystery party who clearly had something to do with the chaos happening around them, while having absolutely no information about... well, anything, really. Safe to say, they were having regrets. There's no time left for wallowing in misery, however, as the hallway suddenly begins ringing with the awful noise of a recalibration signal being received by five communicators at once. Several of the Fae cover their ears, Stardew included, and they almost miss when Hazelglow begins speaking. Ultimately, it is Feathermoon who takes up the reporting duty and takes out his communicator. "This is Feathermoon, all rangers and Stardew are accounted for," he states and takes a quick look at Roselin, who seems to have passed out at some point. "Roselin is out cold. We've encountered no hostiles, but the station was experiencing something... really weird deeper in." Redwood, her ears no longer ringing from the noise earlier, takes out their communicator as well to join in the report. "Redwood speaking; we're on a hallway leading to the Cargo Bay. There's sounds of fighting coming from that direction, but I think it's starting to die down now. No visual on who or what is in there." A moment later Viridiana arrives, Ironfrill following closely behind, and the whole swarm (sans Hazelglow) are reunited once more. With everyone safely in one place, Viridiana's attention goes straight to Stardew, his gaze fierce and fiery as he glares at the fool, who is seemingly trying to become one with the wall behind them. "You will confess your involvement with these events," Viridiana declares and menacingly approaches Stardew before suddenly stopping. "But I will interrogate you later. The hostages are a greater priority now. Get everyone else to safety." Without waiting for any protests, Viridiana takes off and flies down the hallway towards the Cargo Bay. Ironfrill lets out a small sigh of disappointment as she watches him go, before returning her attention on the disorderly swarm; when he was like this, it was for the best to just let him go and vent out his frustration on his own. He was such a worrier, honestly. Stardew slides down against the wall and stares at the ceiling, wondering just what exactly they were supposed to do now. Should they just ask their escort to get them, solely, out of here? Or should they just resign themself to their fate and start figuring out what they'd like to have as their last meal, before Viridiana turned them into Fae kabob? The orders were to get the swarm to safety, so maybe they'll focus on that first... once their legs start working again, that is. The rangers, meanwhile, are whispering amongst themselves, seemingly not quite having a hold of the plot any more. And while Ironfrill tends to Roselin, she can't help but sense something nearby... something very familiar, considering she was dealing with a similar thing a few moments ago. She conjures a single blue candle in the air near Stardew. [center]---[/center] [center][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/807500/80749905.png[/img][/center] Hazelglow is overjoyed at hearing his friends' voices again and finding out that none of them were particularly hurt. The Cargo Bay had gone quiet as well; for better or worse, it was too early to tell. But then the reports devolve into whispering and suspicions being tossed around, and he sighs. Seems like he missed a lot during the radio silence, and now the swarm had a furious Viridiana to deal with along with everything else. He probably should get another pot of coffee going. Fiddling with the settings a bit, he directs his next broadcast towards the frequency he thinks he heard the mystery person responding from. "Can you tell what's happening at the Cargo Bay right now? I'm getting reports from my people that it's gone quiet in there." [center]---[/center] [center][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/792967/79296624.png[/img][/center] For a place with supposed hostages and hostiles, the Cargo Bay is suspiciously quiet when Viridiana arrives. He takes out his cane as he flies further in, an aura of fire surrounding him and casting light around him. There's quite a few rags around, then he sees people lying on the floor... before he notices some other dragons, seemingly exchanging potions with each other. "I heard there were hostages being kept here. What happened?" he asks as he warily approaches the other dragons.
(@hawketh, @ColorfulCredit, @imginate I'm here, I'm here, I'm sorry for making you wait!)
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The sudden silence was almost deafening to Hazelglow after listening the noise for so long, but the voice that follows comes as even more of a shock.

"Wait what, where, who--" Hazelglow has so many questions and can't seem to pick just one to start with; he shakes his head vigorously to get his focus back. Nevermind all that, with the static gone he should now have a much better shot at getting his messages to go through to the rest of the swarm.

A bunch of beeping and booping and droning is sent across the airwaves, a signal to the swarm's communicators to recalibrate themselves for the settings Hazelglow is using, and to pay attention and listen.

"Let's try this one more time," Hazelglow says when the signal dies down and begins broadcasting one more time. "This is Spaceship Solstice, Hazelglow speaking. There is an ongoing hostage situation at the Cargo Bay. Please respond with your status."

And finally, his broadcast gets through.
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Viridiana notices Ironfrill approaching, along with a Skydancer unknown to him, and he quickly flies to her side. The two have no time to exchange pleasantries, however, as their communicators begin making an awful sound that cannot be ignored. As they take out their devices, the noise dies down and is replaced by Hazelglow's voice.

The words "hostage situation" makes their frills stand up in shock. Ironfrill bids a quick goodbye to Dusk, before she is dragged off by Viridiana towards the point where he'd left Stardew and the rest.

"Viridiana reporting, myself and Ironfrill are safe and moving from the Cathedral towards the Cargo Bay," Viridiana reports and picks up speed, flames trailing behind him. Ironfrill does the same, worried for her clanmates and the people in the Cargo Bay.
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Stardew had realized a while ago that their decision to break the Station's contract and hand over their bounty to U&P instead had been a bad one -- despite how generous the payment for it had indeed been -- but the true gravity of the situation had been lost to them until now. They had just got themselves employed by a mystery party who clearly had something to do with the chaos happening around them, while having absolutely no information about... well, anything, really. Safe to say, they were having regrets.

There's no time left for wallowing in misery, however, as the hallway suddenly begins ringing with the awful noise of a recalibration signal being received by five communicators at once. Several of the Fae cover their ears, Stardew included, and they almost miss when Hazelglow begins speaking. Ultimately, it is Feathermoon who takes up the reporting duty and takes out his communicator.

"This is Feathermoon, all rangers and Stardew are accounted for," he states and takes a quick look at Roselin, who seems to have passed out at some point. "Roselin is out cold. We've encountered no hostiles, but the station was experiencing something... really weird deeper in."

Redwood, her ears no longer ringing from the noise earlier, takes out their communicator as well to join in the report. "Redwood speaking; we're on a hallway leading to the Cargo Bay. There's sounds of fighting coming from that direction, but I think it's starting to die down now. No visual on who or what is in there."

A moment later Viridiana arrives, Ironfrill following closely behind, and the whole swarm (sans Hazelglow) are reunited once more. With everyone safely in one place, Viridiana's attention goes straight to Stardew, his gaze fierce and fiery as he glares at the fool, who is seemingly trying to become one with the wall behind them.

"You will confess your involvement with these events," Viridiana declares and menacingly approaches Stardew before suddenly stopping. "But I will interrogate you later. The hostages are a greater priority now. Get everyone else to safety."

Without waiting for any protests, Viridiana takes off and flies down the hallway towards the Cargo Bay. Ironfrill lets out a small sigh of disappointment as she watches him go, before returning her attention on the disorderly swarm; when he was like this, it was for the best to just let him go and vent out his frustration on his own. He was such a worrier, honestly.

Stardew slides down against the wall and stares at the ceiling, wondering just what exactly they were supposed to do now. Should they just ask their escort to get them, solely, out of here? Or should they just resign themself to their fate and start figuring out what they'd like to have as their last meal, before Viridiana turned them into Fae kabob? The orders were to get the swarm to safety, so maybe they'll focus on that first... once their legs start working again, that is.

The rangers, meanwhile, are whispering amongst themselves, seemingly not quite having a hold of the plot any more. And while Ironfrill tends to Roselin, she can't help but sense something nearby... something very familiar, considering she was dealing with a similar thing a few moments ago. She conjures a single blue candle in the air near Stardew.
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Hazelglow is overjoyed at hearing his friends' voices again and finding out that none of them were particularly hurt. The Cargo Bay had gone quiet as well; for better or worse, it was too early to tell. But then the reports devolve into whispering and suspicions being tossed around, and he sighs. Seems like he missed a lot during the radio silence, and now the swarm had a furious Viridiana to deal with along with everything else. He probably should get another pot of coffee going.

Fiddling with the settings a bit, he directs his next broadcast towards the frequency he thinks he heard the mystery person responding from. "Can you tell what's happening at the Cargo Bay right now? I'm getting reports from my people that it's gone quiet in there."
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For a place with supposed hostages and hostiles, the Cargo Bay is suspiciously quiet when Viridiana arrives. He takes out his cane as he flies further in, an aura of fire surrounding him and casting light around him. There's quite a few rags around, then he sees people lying on the floor... before he notices some other dragons, seemingly exchanging potions with each other.

"I heard there were hostages being kept here. What happened?" he asks as he warily approaches the other dragons.
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@ColorfulCredit [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/71180956][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/711810/71180956_350.png[/img][/url] [i]Miriam returns to the Bounty Board a bit singed and smoky.[/i] "Status report. I have... Failed the bounty. I might have underestimated the capabilities of the Highland Gem Guardian. I searched the Light Domain for intel between locals and maps. Most locals were aware of the bounty's existence, but most seemed uninterested in pursuing it. When I inquired as to why, they would typically reply with something in jest. I asked one dragon in particular if wearing rubber armor could help protect against the effects of the guardian. He answered in the negative, and insisted that metal would be more effective. I realize now that he also might have been speaking in jest. I encountered the guardian along a mountain range that flowed with electricity and flew into the sky. Locals referred to this area as "Hot Flash Mountain," after the hot flashes of lightning that shoot up down and around the area. I have circled the coordinates on this map here." [i]She slides a map on the desk[/i]. "Unfortunately, the encounter... Was a failure. The Highland Gem Guardian is capable of directing lightning to its will, and used that ability... On myself... I suppose I didn't so much let it escape as escape myself...I apologize for the inconvenience, but at least hope my information will be useful in the future... ...Would you happen to know where a good clinic is? Preferably one that specializes in electrical burns?"
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Miriam returns to the Bounty Board a bit singed and smoky.

"Status report. I have... Failed the bounty. I might have underestimated the capabilities of the Highland Gem Guardian.

I searched the Light Domain for intel between locals and maps. Most locals were aware of the bounty's existence, but most seemed uninterested in pursuing it. When I inquired as to why, they would typically reply with something in jest. I asked one dragon in particular if wearing rubber armor could help protect against the effects of the guardian. He answered in the negative, and insisted that metal would be more effective. I realize now that he also might have been speaking in jest.

I encountered the guardian along a mountain range that flowed with electricity and flew into the sky. Locals referred to this area as "Hot Flash Mountain," after the hot flashes of lightning that shoot up down and around the area. I have circled the coordinates on this map here."

She slides a map on the desk.

"Unfortunately, the encounter... Was a failure. The Highland Gem Guardian is capable of directing lightning to its will, and used that ability... On myself... I suppose I didn't so much let it escape as escape myself...I apologize for the inconvenience, but at least hope my information will be useful in the future...

...Would you happen to know where a good clinic is? Preferably one that specializes in electrical burns?"
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@hawketh @ColorfulCredit @sylpheed don’t apologise! also how do you write so much :0

Sunny’s head snapped up. Their lights joined in illuminating the room further with the fiery aura around the Fae.

He didn’t seem to be harmful, but still… Sunny poked Bakura before taking out a whiteboard.

Bakura looked up as well, putting all of the potions back in his satchel as he stood up. “Well, there were a bunch of invisible attackers, but they’ve been taken care of. The hostages are unconscious. I think the others will be able to explain better.”

He pushed the responsibility onto the other two while he vaguely explained things. They could handle this.

{ what about you? } Sunny flipped over the whiteboard they had scribbled on. { where did you come from? }
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