#sarah illian

[redcon-enthusiast]

hey guys

been having some mental stuff centering around me not liking where I am in this point in life. been struggling with depression and stuff if I haven't said already, and being in a dark place eroded a lot of who I am and brought to the surface things that I didn't really like about myself.

i don't think tumblr is the right place for me, and not because of you guys

i'm taking a long break to focus on myself. as much as y'all know me for running like 6 different accounts involving like oliver, sarah, vulpes, dimah, the rogues and pete, they're all going to be... inactive for a while.

don't make any sudden RP changes involving alamogordo, new mexico coalition or the screaming eagles. if you want to bring up the eagles-legion war, legion, NMC and eagles negotiated a temporary ceasefire for like a week or so. NCR negotiations went alright, they are an ally of the eagles and NMC and thanks to omega squad's diplomacy the NCR is beginning to mass produce sarah's smartgun to be deployed with their veteran rangers and their special ops squad.

character changes:

oliver has gone awol for some reason and some shit, and has ground the mojave campaign to a halt for the NCR

sarah and pete are using their vacation days and the fact that the NCR is an ally to travel to shady sands by plane just to see what it's like (insert barely contained xenophobia here)

vulpes has completely gone missing to the point his stans cannot find him (although the muzzles know where he is, nobody can find him)

rogues are consolidating their forces, arming their military, have negotiated independence with the Eagles in response for a mutual defense pact (the JCS are less than happy but support it so they don't anger the xenophobic public) and are training an unnaturally skilled ace pilot (i will reveal him eventually)

dimah is working with the NCR to create a new series of guided AAM or AGM missiles that don't require pre-war manufacturing tech that simply isn't present after the MIC died in the bombs

eagles are... eagling, which involves working on infrastructure in alamogordo and alberquerque, the capital of the NMC and building a second nuclear plant in albuquerque

if you know anything about project wingman, you'll have a lot of fun guessing who's the rogues' ace is

see ya

[fly-vertibirds-everyday]

Lucillius and his wife lay cozied together (more like she’s clinging to him) in their bed in Holloman. Kyle is put to bed, they were transferred back to base, there isn’t much of anything they have to do tomorrow, and he’s exhausted, but he can’t sleep.

He looks up at the dark ceiling, lost in thought, occasionally punctuated by the sounds of animals or the sound of planes (that one B-1A named something again, he forgot) or helicopters and tanks. Or the sound of helicopters and tanks being loaded into planes.

He glances around and looks in the cabinet (as much as he can with his wife bear gripping him.) He can see some toilet paper, his sheathed combat knofe, a bottle of aloe vera, some condoms, a lockbox with an CBJ inside for emergencies, and some old photos when they got married in Vegas a couple weeks before the bombs dropped.

He’s not awake from the racket, he’s more concerned about the war. Despite their massive gains, he knows a good lot of his compatriots have already died fighting the Legion.

Although he once assumed he had a role to play in causing the coup, Sarah has done her part to tell him otherwise.

He has some sympathy for the Legion- it doesn’t seem fair for them to be utterly betrayed by their allies just for resources, although saying that out loud’ll get him weird looks.

And he has a little nagging fear. What if he or Sarah dies in battle? Or both of them? What then? Although Kyle is being taught how to do his own chores and things, he’ll be devastated and likely brought into the care of someone else, or whoever’s left will be overburdened.

[freedoms-per-eagle]

...

You curious about apple turnovers?

[freedoms-per-eagle]

Sarah is scooping pieces off the cake cactus and mixing them with the icing.

“Pete, you gotta try this.”

She holds a spoon of the hybrid amalgam up.

Alice goes around the lobby of the Lucky 38 casino as she preps for her party that’s happening tonight. Humming along to the radio as she’s already in costume.

@june-fallout @a-fellow-courier @galileo-of-the-legion @legions-top-dog @thinktankbigmt @doctorrrmobius @okaybooner @fly-vertibirds-everyday @freedoms-per-eagle @bajarangers @mojave-express2287

[redscharacters]

Goddess Illian Sinclair

Warning: Heavy Breast Worship Themes Below

Name: Illian Sinclair Of Light. Age: 24 Race: Human Goddess Orientation: Strongly Lesbian Height: 5’ 10" Cup Size: A at first, but through Godhood Risen to an O.

General Description:

Goddesses are as different and varied as flowers on an open spring prairie. This is to nobody's disagreement, yet some flowers outshine the others, and so it is that Illian Sinclair outshines even the most nobel of Goddesses in The Realms Between.

Of course she didn't ascend to godhood by birthright. She wasn't always revered as the beautiful woman she is today. No her humble beginnings' had placed her as a mere maid for the Sisterhood of Later Day Saints. Quiet and reserved, she came from a peasant family. Her father was a mere farmer and her mother tied rope as the edge of town.

Illian was as plain and unblessed as a woman could be. The truth was she didn't even earn her place as a maid for the Sisterhood, but was rather won the position through the City's monthly Labor Lottery. Her orders were simple the month she had arrived.

Clean. Cook. And tend to Lady of the Manor, a devious and frankly terribly poorly behaved Lady Sarah.

It was rough for her at first, but through out her trials and tribulations and through a lot of effort and care she had managed to earn her place among the Maids of the Sisterhood. Thankfully to her, she was a fast learner and nimble with her hands. From newly hired maid to Lead Maiden her rank quickly rose while she had tended to her lady's every whimsical need.

You see, in The Realms Between not only was a woman's bosom a sign of beauty and nobility. It was favor directly from the Goddesses above. Those who were given the heavenly proportions were thought of to be loyal and pure of heart. And nowhere in the world than the Sisterhood of Later Day Saints royal palace were the Goddesses watching more closely.

Lady Sarah had turned out to be cruel and jealous and covetted to have her body worshiped by her assigned maid Illian on a daily basis. The two had often fornicated on her command. Illian was ordered to suckle on her heavy tits, to carry and worship her large breasts as if they were the most valuable things in the world. She often flaunted and used her body to her every advantage, and would tease and belittle the underdeveloped Illian for her own amusement.

And one night, between closed doors and drawn curtains, while Illian was two hands deep in her bosom, preforming her maidenly duties as told. The Goddesses had had enough.

Bit by bit. Day by day. As Illian served her mistress Sarah, the Goddesses would punish her rude behavior by shrinking Sarah's chest more, and giving the loss of power and grace to the mere maid that was pure of heart. As Illian's slowly began to fill out her dress further, and found her hips to grow wider little by little, the irritable Sarah had the opposite problem, and complained that her gowns were too stretched, and her dresses were too wide...

Nowadays. Lady Sarah had been drained to a former shell of her previous beauty, while Illian Sinclair had ascended to Godhood through virtue of her character and the purity of her breasts. Of course even the purest of nobles still become wanting of more... Illian's faith now is being tested. Would she use her new found powers for good? Or to below the flames of her desires and to test her knew body to it's limits, and see what carnal sins she herself could get away with...

Fetishes: Breast Worship, Breast Expansion / Beautification, Breast Envy

[dustedmagazine]

Dusted Mid-Year Exchange, Part 3: Writers’ Lists

Joe McPhee 

We wrap up our mid-year feature with writers’ favorites from the first half of the year.  If you missed them, check out Parts One and Two from earlier this week.

Tobias Carroll

SAULT — UNTITLED (Black Is) (Forever Living Originals)

Irreversible Entanglements — Who Sent You? (International Anthem)

Cold Beat — Mother (DFA Records)

African Head Charge — Drumming is a Language 1990 - 2011 (On-U Sound)

En Attendant Ana — Juliet (Trouble in Mind)

Positive No — Kyanite (self-released)

Helen Money — Atomic (Thrill Jockey)

Matt LaJoie — Everlasting Spring (Flower Room)

Xetas — The Cypher (12XU)

Alison Cotton — Zener_08 (Sensory Leakage)

Coriky — Coriky (Dischord)

Błoto — Erozje (Astigmatic Records)

Gerycz / Powers / Rolin — Beacon (Garden Portal)

75 Dollar Bill Little Big Band — Live at Tubby’s (self-released)

Slum of Legs — Slum of Legs (Splurge Recordings)

The Soft Pink Truth — Am I Free to Go? (self-released)

 Tim Clarke

Activity — Unmask Whoever (Western Vinyl)

Alabaster DePlume — To Cy and Lee: Instrumentals Vol. 1 (International Anthem)

Drab City — Good Songs For Bad People (Bella Union)

Fake Laugh — Dining Alone (State 51 Conspiracy)

King Krule — Man Alive! (XL)

Owen Pallett — Island (Domino)

 Andrew Forell

Irreversible Entanglements — Who Sent You? (International Anthem)

Wire — Mind Hive (Pinkflag)

Peel Machine Dream — Agitprop Alterna (Tough Love/Slumberland)

Rowland S Howard — Teenage Snuff Film (Fat Possum)

The Wants — Container (Council Records)

Shabaka And The Ancestors — We Are Sent Here By History (Impulse!)

Davey Harms — World War (Hausu Mountain)

Bohren & Der Club Of Gore — Patchouli Blue (Ipecac)

 Ray Garraty

Rio Da Yung Og — City on My Back (#Boyz Entertainment)

Cash Kidd — No Socks (4746 Global)

The Jacka — Murder Weapon (The Artist Records)

Z-Ro — Quarantine: Social Distancing (1 Deep Entertainment)

Ka — Descendants of Cain (self-released)

Bandgang Lonnie Bands — The Scamily (TF Entertainment)

 Jennifer Kelly

Six Organs of Admittance—Companion Rises (Drag City)

Gil Scott Heron and Makaya McCraven—We’re New Again (XL Recordings)

Obnox—Savage Raygun (Ever/Never)

Cable Ties—Far Enough (Merge)

Lewsberg—In this House (12XU)

James Elkington—Ever Roving Eye (Paradise of Bachelors)

Jehnny Beth —To Love Is To Live (Arts & Crafts)

Destroyer—Have We Met (Merge)

Decoy w/ Joe McPhee — AC/DC (otoROKU)

Chouk Bwa & The Ångströmers— Vodou Alé (Bongo Joe)

FACS—Void Moments (Trouble in Mind)

Elkhorn—The Storm Sessions (Beyond Beyond Is Beyond)   

 Arthur Krumins

Gil Scott-Heron, Makaya McCraven — We’re New Again (XL)

The Giving Shapes — Earth Leaps Up (Elsewhere)

Wut — Now (Self-released)

Ranil — Ranil y su Conjunto Tropical (Analog Africa)

Ash Brooks — Temple of Roses (Flower Room)

Chip Langer — Songs for Melissa (Xylem)

Keenan Ahrends Trio — Live at House on the Hills Session (Self-released)

Jeff Parker — Suite for Max Brown (International Anthem)

Julius Eastman — Feminine (Frozen Reeds)

White Poppy — Paradise Gardens (Not Not Fun)

Pharoah Sanders — Live in Paris 1975 (Transversales Disques)

Waterless Hills — The Great Mountain (Cardinal Fuzz)

Jim White and Marisa Anderson — The Quickening (Thrill Jockey)

Aoife Nessa Frances — Land of No Junction (Ba Da Bing)

Andrea Cortez — The Secret Song of Plants (Aural Canyon)

 Patrick Masterson

Yves Tumor — Heaven to a Tortured Mind (Warp)

Squirrel Flower — I Was Born Swimming (Polyvinyl)

Black Taffy — Opal Wand (Leaving)

Mint Mile — Ambertron (Comedy Minus One)

Moodymann — Taken Away (KDJ)

Sarah Mary Chadwick — Please Daddy (Sinderlyn)

Andrea — Ritorno (Illian Tape)

Cable Ties — Far Enough (Merge)

Torres — Silver Tongue (Merge)

Russell Ellington Langston Butler —  Emotional Bangers Only EP (self— released)

Tan Cologne — Cave Vaults on the Moon in New Mexico (Labrador)

Future — High Off Life (Epic)

 Ian Mathers

Aidan Baker & Gareth Davis — Invisible Cities II (Karlrecords)

Anastasia Minster — Father (self released)

Helen Money — Atomic (Thrill Jockey)

Holy Fuck — Deleter (Last Gang)

Hum — Inlet (Polyvinyl)

Solar Woodroach — 7 Perversions on Pachabel's Canon (Nilamox)

Spanish Love Songs — Brave Faces Everyone (Pure Noise)

Stars Like Fleas — DWARS Session: Live on Radio VPRO (self released)

Well Yells — We Mirror the Dead (self released)

Yves Tumor — Heaven to a Tortured Mind (Warp)

 Special mention to the incredible Charles Curtis Performances & Recordings 1998-2018 box we talked about here.

 Bill Meyer 

(The last entry is not a record, but a festival of recordings)

Owl — Mille Feuille (SOFA)

Paul Lytton / Nate Wooley — Known / Unknown (Fundacja Sluchaj)

Six Organs of Admittance — Companion Rises (Drag City)

Elkhorn — The Storm Sessions (Beyond Beyond is Beyond)

*Waterless Hills — The Great Mountain (Cardinal Fuzz / Feeding Tube)

Powers / Rolin Duo — s/t (Feeding Tube)

Tashi Dorji / Tyler Damon — To Catch A Bird (Trost)

James Elkington — Ever Roving Eye (Paradise of Bachelors)

Chicago Underground Quartet — Good Days (Astral Spirits)

Steve Beresford and John Butcher — Old Paradise Airs (Iluso)

Irreversible Entanglements (International Anthem)

Sandy Ewen — You Win (Gilgongo)

Various artists — AMPLIFY 2020:quarantine

 Jonathan Shaw

Raspberry Bulbs — Before the Age of Mirrors (Relapse)

Mamaleek — Come and See (The Flenser)

Thou — Blessings of the Highest Order (Robotic Empire)

Sun City Girls — Live at Sky Church (2182 Recording Company)

Gil Scott Heron and Makaya McCraven — We’re New Again (XL Recordings)

Neutrals — Rent/Your House (Domestic Departure)

 Derek Taylor

Twenty from 2020: Jazz and Improv (order entirely arbitrary)

Decoy w/ Joe McPhee — AC/DC (otoROKU)

Stephen Riley — Friday the 13th (Steeplechase)

Damon Smith — Whatever is Not Stone is Light (Balance Point Acoustics)

James Brandon Lewis & Chad Taylor — Live at Willisau (Intakt)

Jeremy Pelt — The Art of Intimacy, Vol. 1 (HighNote)

Peter Brötzmann/ Maâlem Moukhtar Gania/ Hamid Drake — The Catch of a Ghost (I Dischi Di Angelica)

Patty Waters — An Evening in Houston (Clean Feed)

Whit Dickey — Expanding Light (AUM Fidelity)

Brandon Seabrook — Exultations (Astral Spirits)

John Scofield — Swallow Tales (ECM)  

Paul Desmond — The Complete 1975 Toronto Recordings (Mosaic)

Cecil Taylor & Tony Oxley — Birdland, Neuberg 2011 (Fundacja Sluchaj)

Kidd Jordan /Joel Futterman /Alvin Fielder — Spirits (Silkheart)

Sam Rivers — Ricochet (No Business)

Frank Lowe & Rashied Ali — Duo Exchange: Complete Sessions (Survival)

Dudu Pukwana — and the Spears (Matsuli Music)

Sun Ra — Heliocentric Worlds, Vols. 1 & 2 (Ezz-thetics)

Shirley Scott — One for Me (Arc/Strata-East)

Buddy Collette — The Complete 1961 Milano Sessions (Fresh Sound)

Lennie Tristano — The Duo Sessions (Dot Time)

[fly-vertibirds-everyday]

In the same nuclear powerplant near Raptor Lake lies a considerably large fuel reprocessing annex. The technology within is extraordinarily nascient, the result of the bright minds at Los Alamos, Alamogordo, and Sandia working together with a common goal- to power the region.

A semitruck with the shipping container backs into the entry door.

A technician operating a gantry crane opens the shipping container of low level waste and lifts out large blocks of dull metal.

This metal is placed on a conveyor belt and moved into a large metal apparatus. A hydraulic shear divides the metal, and the metal is dropped into a sealed vat of nitric acid.

A technician activates an electric stirrer as the metal dissolves into the acid while organic impurities in the waste begin to froth and produce toxic fumes, which is inactivated by charcoal filters and the harmless gas piped out of the refinery.

The machine continues to stir until all the metal is dissolved in the vat.

The technician calls out to a bunch of people standing at a large table with some terminals connected a group of gas centrifuges cobbled together from various odds and ends.

The technician opens a valve, and the lights flicker as the centrifuges begin to spin up with the acid slurry pumping through their veins.

Impurities are mechanically separated and sent down a smaller duct into a sealed storage vat.

The remaining uranium-plutonium rich slurry goes into another set of centrifuges, separating the uranium and plutonium.

These are piped to another set of centrifuges, separating the uranium into two main isotopes- U-235 and U-238.

The plutonium is centrifuged and it’s isotopes collected for future use.

The uranium isotopes in dissolved uranyl nitrate are brought into an electric denitrifying device, producing lumps of benign uranium.

The uranium is scooped by hand into metal boxes and brought to a mechanical grinder in a ratio to produce 26 percent enriched uranium (U-235) fuel powder.

This powder is then scooped by technicians in advanced hazmat suits into a new set of crates and then a sintering furnace, which over the course of half an hour melts the powders and molds them into an array of benign fuel pellets.

The pellets are shoved into 6 feet long zirconium tubes and capped.

A technician takes the fuel bundle, packs it in a container and brings it to the containment room in the plant itself.

In the reactor containment room, several technicians slide the fuel rods into a large series of brackets and control rods that form the reactor’s core.

The lid is sealed and the technicians depart the containment building.

Liquid sodium at 110 degrees celcius is introduced into the primary cooling loop until it’s full.

Four reactor operators check dials with various information pertaining to things the reactor needs to operate, and command the fuel rods to be lifted out to a specific percentage, as a neutron burst from a neutron generator strikes the rods.

Inside, a single uranium-235 atom captures a neutron and fissions into Krypton-92 and Barium-141, emitting another neutron. More atoms follow suit, only for a good percentage of neutrons to be absorbed by the control rods surrounding the core.

In the control room, various annunciator lights flicker on telling the operators the reactor is starting up.

Heated liquid sodium courses through heat exchangers, a thin wall separating two extremes.

The water within boils into dense high-pressure steam and gets sent through two turbines- high pressure and low pressure respectively.

The steam exhausts it’s energy and is sent through a forced draft cooling tower, causing steam to be blown out.

Electricity is synchronized by some other technicians, and the plant is hooked to the grid.

The lights of Alamogordo and Holloman turns from a dim yellow to a bright yellow as new electricity flows into the grid.

Diesel generators across the town are switched off, and Legion scouts outside the Eagles’ territory notice the plume of steam, but think nothing of it. Sarah, Five, Kyle and Pete stand outside with other soldiers, migrants and children on the base, eying the plume of steam from the nuclear plant as the Joint Chiefs of Staff speak at a press conference about the newly declassified facility over porch radios.

But the Eagles have just changed. No longer are they reliant on fission batteries, microfusion generators or primarily diesel for power- the main stranglehold the Legion had on them.

With the most pressing concern known as electrical shortages out of the way, the Eagles’ high command prepares to use their honed military and covert operations teams in the largest operation they have yet to strike at the most pressing issue- the fact the Legion oppresses New Mexico’s science facilities, controls New Mexico’s oil, uranium mines, phosphate and concrete quarries, farms and trade routes.

Vulpes’ worst fears are set to come true once again.

[freedoms-per-eagle]

*walks through G-Man door*

What the hell is this place?! PETE!

*runs back through door which closes behind her*

I fucked up ny mac and cheese fml how do i do this so bad

[freedoms-per-eagle]

Non canon

You receive an invitation to a Halloween costume party being held at the lucky 38 casino

Pete walks up to her, holding the invitation.

“I think we should attend this. There’s an event that’ll going on at his school, and I trust that Dimah and his teachers’ll keep him safe, just like all the other events.”

“I was thinking the same thing too!”

[ao3feed-acotar]

A Court of Sun and Starlight

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2WYtSkO

by teaseawrites

Young, mischievous and inevitably lovesick Illian, son of Feyre and Rhysand, finds himself instantly captivated by Aurelia, eldest daughter of the High Lord of Spring, when he meets her on Calanmai. But when the mating bond snaps into place and an age-old vendetta between two powerful families is tested, will peace be achieved at last—or will their union end in more bloodshed?

Inspired by Romeo and Juliet and told through the perspectives of Feysand and Tamlin's children.

Words: 3073, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of A Series of Birth and Beginnings

Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Feyre Archeron, Original Feyre-Rhysand Child(ren), Rhysand (ACoTaR), Original Tamlin Child(ren) (ACoTaR), Tamlin (ACoTaR), Original Female Character(s), Aurora Morningsworn (OC), Thesan (ACoTaR), Thesan's Lover (ACoTaR), Original Male Character(s)

Relationships: Feyre Archeron/Rhysand, Tamlin (ACoTaR)/Original Female Character(s), Elain Archeron/Lucien Vanserra, Tamlin Child/Feysand Child

Additional Tags: Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers, The Spring Court (ACoTaR), The Night Court, Velaris, Mates, Mating Bond, Eventual Smut, Eventual Romance

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2WYtSkO

[freedoms-per-eagle]

sarah (an Eagles Sergeant, long story) being unable to keep her eyes off of them and hyperactively going up to them interacting with them and asking them questions and taking photos and stuff

I WANT YOUR FALLOUT OC!!!

Once again, im asking if anyone has a Fallout oc that they would want to attend a Furry Convention in my next comic! The only requirement is that they are not an anthropomorphic animal, so a human, ghoul, super mutant, and even robot ocs are fine but just not like, a deathclaw of nightstalker, as it wouldn't fit in my AU, sorry 😓. Also recommendations on characters in unvirse that would go are welcome! Ive got a bunch already but id love to here your thoughts!

I will, ofc, give credit for your character when im done the comic!!!

Btw if you already replied to me/reblogged ive already have your character and ill include them! 😁

[glittergummicandypeach]

Religion News Briefs: August 26, 2020

New leaders at WaterBrook, Multnomah

WaterBrook and Multnomah are bringing in Sarah Rubio as executive editor while Bunmi Ishola has been named editor for children’s publishing. Laura Barker, v-p for the two Random House imprints, announced the moves. Rubio, who will report to Barker, moves over from Tyndale House where she had been senior editor for children’s and young adult titles. She has also written a children’s book, Far from Home: A Story of Loss, Refuge, and Hope, which was named one of Christianity Today’s Best Books of the Year. Ishola, who will report to Rubio, is a former middle-school educator who previously worked with Kidsbooks Publishing and Sourcebook Kids.

Baker Academic Commissions New Commentary Series

Jim Kinney at Baker Academic has commissioned authors for a new commentary series, the Baker Commentary on the Old Testament: Historical Books. The titles so far include: Esther by Jillian L. Ross (2027); Judges and Ruth by Michelle E. Knight and Brittany N. Melton (2029); 1 & 2 Samuel, by Lissa Wray Beal (2030), and 1 & 2 Kings, edited by David Firth. (2031). Baker Academic holds worldwide rights.

This content was originally published here.

[freedoms-per-eagle]

Sarah is angling the M60 door gun on a Huey flying from the HELIOS ONE garrison to the Mojave Outpost, with Pete’s AH-1 flying in front and a Vertibird with three more soldiers to the left, in a triangle formation.

The helicopter radio is tuned to the Coalition Forces Mojave station, which has been playing a high pass filtered California Dreaming for the fourth time since the helicopter took off. She takes a short glance at David, the SAW gunner of her fireteam, who is also sitting there.

He looks at her and she can read his expression that he’s also sick of the music too.

The pilot doesn’t care, while Ramirez and Takashi, the assistant gunner and new M79 grenadier are sleeping like the dead.

She continues looking out of the door, but sees nothing but sand, cracked roads, the occasional Eagles armored column, the infrequent artillery dugout and/or command center.

[freedoms-per-eagle]

The intruder alert goes off around the base’s scrapyard as the cameras pick up something going through the scraps.

@alice-lupine

While you're rooting through meaningless scraps that aren't useful at all, a sudden and extremely direct sniper shot hits and breaks your transportalponder, causing it to malfunction and spit sparks.

And as if on cue, a team of Alamogordo police and marines pulls up in police cars and trucks, and surrounds you with what you assume are rifles with flashlights mounted to them, but the blinding glare makes it hard to discern.

[fly-vertibirds-everyday]

Two corpsmen with field dressings tucked in their helmet bands rush over and drag an unconscious Pete over to a bunch of (at least 8) other marines and soldiers that were stung.

Them and the Army JCS are pouring doses of Legion made Cazador antivenom out, and wrapping or packing wounds with bandages or spraying them with superglue.

There’s at least 8 cazadores left out of the likely 200 that came in and there’s been many cries of “I’m out!” or something along that line, as well as the sentries running out of ammo despite their target profile.

You detect the sound of a Vertibird and the radar indicates another flying vehicle- but that can’t be right, since the Eagles have already landed….

Then you hear the sound of the radar fence triggering and see on cameras the Vertibird (with Legion markings nonetheless) desperately trying to stay aloft and landing a good distance away from the Sink, near Ulysses’ Point.

Dozens of lobotomites attracted by the commotion flock to the Legion Vertibird. You can see two Frumentarii trying to shoot them with pistols and trying to close the doors when it becomes too dense, but too late.

The lobotomites force the door open and swarm inside. You can hear snarling and bloodcurdling screams of the pilot and Legion agents inside as the Lobotomites make an unscheduled playdate with them and start monkeying around with the helicopter.

[Dala’s rather unbothered by this.]

O look Dr, 0! They’re playing! How lovely is that?

*…Just splendid.*

[The present JCS officers look on in horror.]

[freedoms-per-eagle]

sarah would absolutely accidentally vaporize a city block fooling around with this thing