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Consider this a rehash, a retcon, whatever, THING. ----

HOOOOOOOOG-

The sounds of klaxons and bells caught him off guard. Slow flashing red lights blare along the entirety of the behemoth that is the Powerhouse. This was an unusual, generally unseen alarm, for good reason.

It was the intrusion alarm.

What in all hell had broken into this impregnable sanctuary? A quick rush to the appropriate panel. Ground floor, western side... near the generators. Was one of the windows broken? He couldn't chance it, this could be anything, ANYTHING, given this world riddled with monstrosities and all goodness knows what of abominations.

Goggles on, chain-sword at the ready. Might have to shut down generators 1 and 2 just to be safe, he can fire them back up later.

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"Tiff did...it??"

Thinking..... Thinking........

Bring that orange sheep over, there's always more room for another Quenderlain!

Even if he didn't intend to achieve his goal, he wanted to get away. Childishly, he'd wanted space. Selfishly, he wanted others to feel remorse. For what? What would he accomplish by making the others feel guilt?

Either way, it had been a selfish, childish, rash decision that had landed him in this situation, having wedged himself amongst the rocks while narrowly evading the claws of another hungry Doshaguma. This one was alone, but its closeness—scraping talons against the crevice he'd hidden himself in—isn't any less terrifying.

So long as he remained here, he would be out of reach, but the rock walls could give under the impressive weight of the monster, or worse, bury him if it continued its pursuit.

He clamps his hands over his ears, shuddering as the Doshaguma shoves against the rock wall again. His heart leaps into his throat with each shake, and all he can do is swallow the urge to scream.

Never mind. He didn't want to hide! He didn't want to be scared! He wanted to feel safe again! He shouldn't have done this!

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Forget a hug, Ivy flops right into her lap-

OST: Decrypting Files (Autoplay Warning!)

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New File Found Beginning Decryption 10% Decrypted 30% Decrypted 90% Decrypted 100% Decrypted .

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File Decryption Complete Opening File Name GHOST OF FORDE

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OST: The Ghost Of Forde

Multiple Atlesian soldiers were running for their lives across the forests of what was once the settlement of Forde Village as something large was chasing them.. "RUN! RUN YOU SONS OF BITCHES RUN!!!" One of them shouted jumping over a log, with the second clearing it with some struggle and the other tripping over it as he turned around to see what was chasing them. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

SQUUUUUELCHCRAAAAAAACK.

The two remaining Atlesian soldiers felt a shiver go down their spine hearing their friend scream in fear at what was chasing them.. but then a sound like no other would remain in their bodies for the rest of their lives. "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!" That roar..a mixture of a War Horn and a beast whose rage was now stoked by the fire was all but lost. Which they would see their evac vehicle inbound. "Hurry lets go! Lets go!!!!" he said looking at his companion as then from the forest tree line it appeared.. a Draconic like creature who landed behind the two sending the first Atlesian soldier closer to the Evac Bullhead.. as the second one who was coming out of a daze.. saw it..standing right in front of him.. Which with its Tendrils charged with a reddish-black energy rose reeled them back and then slammed it down on top of him with an explosion coming from the impact. As the first Atlesian soldier ran into the Bullhead. "DUST OFF! NOW!!! DUST! DUST! DUST!!!!"

"Yes Sir!!!" the Bullhead pilot said at the gunship took off with the draconic creature looking at it.

"GRRRAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

THE GHOST OF FORDE VILLAGE- ODIN Semi-Titan Vengeful Beast Ancient Monster.

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The Gathering Hub was always such a lively little area

---- And today was no different, albeit it was a slightly slower day today. Frosting flips through his quest book at a table, reviewing the details over a cup of tea to the ambience of people getting their business done around the hub. None of these were actually for his taking, they more for his assigned hunter partner than him. Yet it was interesting to see what their available options were for once she was done resting-- a Tigrex being spotted in the New World? That was definitely interesting

The boy sighs, closing the book and rotating the surveyor set that he had been given earlier by one of the researchers. Perhaps today he'll go out and see if he can't spot one of the Boaboa in Hoarfrost Reach doing their thing, though being out in the cold alone wasn't a very appealing decision. He was given a list of things to observe and note down, and it shouldn't be too much of a problem-- but there was always the chance he'd get attacked and injured.

Frosting looks around the hub, debating if maybe he should ask an available hunter to accompany him before he thinks he spotted a familiar looking woman from behind. Oh! Of course! He could ask her! The outfit seemed different to what he was familiar with, but knowing how she was; she always liked having a different look every so often. He gets out of his seat quickly, jogging over to gently tap her on the arm