[b]Chloe scowled, her door slowly closing.[/b] [i]"Thanks for telling me..."[/i] [b]There went her plans... She'd have to think of a solution, and fast... And she wasn't going to discuss it with Desmond... Not now. With Aurox gone, she would need a new replacement, and an explanation on why the High Inquisitor had perished.[/b] // [b]With a crack, Imogen's legs fired up, shutters peeling back to reveal thrusters as he turned, propelled forward quickly as he plowed through the forest. Well... That was unexpected... The mood swinging machine man was always full of surprises, but now...[/b] [b]Well... Ian was now left with a pile of organs and flesh, a suppressant cure... And... Well... Quiet. Creed had left him, and probably was going to for as long as Damien was gone, but maybe that's why Creed left the pile. Deep down, he wanted Damien back...[/b]