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[Large Mike]

So here you sit, strapped to a chair that's travelling nearly the speed of sound, everything dark but for the red lights of some guages and displays. You're going on a trip of indeterminate length, and you've got everything you'll expect to need on you.

The red lights betray the presence of six people. An elf with green dredlocks and tattooes poking out of a sleevless t-shirt is idly playing with one of his several facial piercings sits chewing on his fingernails while a skinny guy with brilliantly green eyes is checking the filter on his gas mask. An older runner with a vicious looking scar on his face holds a sword on his lap, staring straight across to a dwarf with an equally vicious looking scar in almost the very same spot. Presumably this is a coincidence. In the back, the two females are strapped in side-by-side. One is a dark-haired woman with a brown fedora topping off a classic brown trenchcoat, the kind you can't buy in stores anymore. The other is wearing the classic leathers of a Leather Devil, in duster form, as well as a deep hood hiding most of her features. Despite this, you do notice a classic devil-like balance tail crammed uncomfortingly behind her.