,

quiet...

*crossing the room to my sofa*

*sliding in*

valentina has started a new game with the following players:
valentina

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#r-fenix to #r-tower11 The floor is absolutely lava as Echo gets dropped down from his apartment straight into a fight with Techie Bounty Hunter Richter. Echo barely escapes and flees from Tower 11 for the time being.

Middle Floors
Echo crawls over to the nearest stack of construction materials. The baton smacks against his right forearm as he moves, giving him a slight jolt that makes him pause for a second...but just a second.
Still blinking off the jolt as he pulls himself up to his feet with the aid of the stacks of tile and foam insulation boards.

Bio-monitor readout...

Left-shoulder seperated.
Hairline fracture of his left ulna and radius bones.
Multiple contusions on his chest and collarbone.
Motor controls were temporarily damaged from all the damned electricity.
Minor power surges through his cyberware.

It's a staggered run. Almost like it's in slow motion. One step after another that has him getting out the door as you call out after him. Try to get that trip to Bermuda that's just staggering away in a shirt and boxers. With some aluminum plates and copper tubbing hanging off of him.

Echo staggers off down the hallway towards the elevator. Mind racing with panicked thoughts about what to do now.

Where the hell does he go? The apartment wasn't safe now. The store? IRIDIA's? A hotel? The Zantetsuken? Should he turn himself in to get the bounty cleared? What about everyone else's bounty? Would they use him as leverage to bring the rest in?

And the worst thought of all...Paz was right. Richter wasn't some ploy or trick. The guy was after him and Paz tried to warn him. Protecting Echo in her own twisted way.

A deep breath...

First, he has to warn Haven that the apartment is compromised.
Then, he has to find either Eir or Doc Seale to repair the damage done.
Finally...he had to go somewhere that wasn't Tower 11. Maybe not even in Night City.

He was better than this. Better than Richter. Echo knows he could've taken that guy apart if...if he hadn't gotten complacent. His tech was advanced out in the wasteland, but mediocre at best in Night City.

Into the elevator. Down to the garage. The ARCH Fenix was waiting to get him the hell away from here. To find Haven and then a medic.

The desert. Maul's bunker. It seemed like the safest option right now.
(l/p)

forgive

Middle Floors
Echo crawls over to the nearest stack of construction materials. The baton smacks against his right forearm as he moves, giving him a slight jolt that makes him pause for a second...but just a second.

Still blinking off the jolt as he pulls himself up to his feet with the aid of the stacks of tile and foam insulation boards.

Bio-monitor readout...

Left-shoulder seperated.
Hairline fracture of his left ulna and radius bones.
Multiple contusions on his chest and collarbone.
Motor controls were temporarily damaged from all the damned electricity.
Minor power surges through his cyberware.

It's a staggered run. Almost like it's in slow motion. One step after another that has him getting out the door as you call out after him. Try to get that trip to Bermuda that's just staggering away in a shirt and boxers. With some aluminum plates and copper tubbing hanging off of him.

Echo staggers off down the hallway towards the elevator. Mind racing with panicked thoughts about what to do now.

Where the hell does he go? The apartment wasn't safe now. The store? Iridia's? A hotel? The Zantetsuken? Should he turn himself in to get the bounty cleared? What about everyone else's bounty? Would they use him as leverage to bring the rest in?

A deep breath...

First, he has to warn Haven that the apartment is compromised.
Then, he has to find either Eir or Doc Seale to repair the damage done.
Finally...he had to go somewhere that wasn't Tower 11. Maybe not even in Night City.

He was better than this. Better than Richter. Echo knows he could've taken that guy apart if...if he hadn't gotten complacent. His tech was advanced out in the wasteland, but mediocre at best in Night City.

Into the elevator. Down to the garage. The ARCH Fenix was waiting to get him the hell away from here. To find Haven and then a medic.

The desert. Maul's bunker. It seemed like the safest option right now.

(l/p)

betray

SO pretty! My Mom plays viola and violin amongst other instruments.

No no no no Princess please so close
But as always You are right

Uncrossing my legs and leaning down to you slowly... taking your chin in my delicate palm and fingers and lifting your face to look at me as I sweetly whisper to you, erotically childlike and angelic in the way I do

Then sister mine... THIS... is a good punishment for you is it not?

I am going to go now.... because THIS is something you desire... and you my love have disobayed me..Now.. I love you sister.
Be a good girl and think about tonight.
Work not to repeat your wrongs and to do better.

Perhaps some day you'll earn the gift of laying lips to my toes.

Snapping my fingers... I fade into RL

She has said make You happy Princess. If Iam allowed the chance