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Venganza chases Marco

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  1. <Teruzi|GM> ||||
  2. <Teruzi|GM> ...
  3. * Teller (uid168329@highgate.irccloud.com) has joined
  4. <Teruzi|GM> The man was sitting near her. His hair was curly, salt and pepper denoting his age.
  5. <Teruzi|GM> He smoke from a pipe. He was the very image of the college professor.
  6. <Teruzi|GM> Natalia felt odd. As if in a dream.
  7. <Teruzi|GM> She tried to move, but she was tied to the bed.
  8. <Teruzi|GM> The professor stood up, the smell of tobacco and his cologne heavy on the air.
  9. <Teruzi|GM> He walked towards Natalia, as she struggled to move. Her leg itched.
  10. <Teruzi|GM> Then she was sitting down. Her rotting, bleeding and dropping pus on the floor. She was being held against her will by two burly men.
  11. <Teruzi|GM> She could smell his cologne, austere like him, in the air. He was talking behind her, but she couldn't make out the words.
  12. <Teruzi|GM> She felt his hand, rough and strong, on the back of her neck. The burly men faded away into nothing.
  13. <Teruzi|GM> Once again, she was sitting up, watching a screen. The man was sitting near her. His hair was curly, salt and pepper denoting his age.
  14. <Teruzi|GM> He smoke from a pipe. He was the very image of a heartless bastard.
  15. <Teruzi|GM> Natalia felt odd. As if in a dream.
  16. <Teruzi|GM> She tried to move, to speak, but her body was slow, sluggish.
  17. <Teruzi|GM> The professor stood up, the smell of his cologne and blood heavy on the air.
  18. <Teruzi|GM> He walked towards Natalia, as she struggled to move. Her belly jumped.
  19. <Teruzi|GM> Her other body was huge, gigantic. Inside of it, something gestated. An unwelcome alien.
  20. <Teruzi|GM> He reached out to her-
  21. <Teruzi|GM> Natalia opened her eyes, as she jumped in her bed. Startled, her hands went to her lef.
  22. <Teruzi|GM> ((*leg))
  23. <Teruzi|GM> It was still there ...
  24. <Teruzi|GM> She touched her stomach idly, the sensation of something digging into her gone. What was that dream?
  25. <Teruzi|GM> It faded, like dreams are wont to do.
  26. <Teruzi|GM> The feeling of dread remained with her all day.
  27. <Teruzi|GM> |||
  28. <Teruzi|GM> Professor Marco. The name had a disgusting tone to it. All the members of Masa disgusted Natalia, of course, but this one in particular made her stomach jump in disgust.
  29. <Teruzi|GM> Finding a man in Bogota was very much like finding a needle in a haystack.
  30. <Teruzi|GM> But to bring down MASA, no price was big enough.||
  31. <Thal|Venganza> Professor Marco. Professor... as she was getting ready in the morning, she had to think REALLY hard about where to find a Professor. A university, right? She'd keep her costume in a bag as she rode her bike to the nearest place that would have a Professor and only switch into it when she found the little bastard. Even though he was probably taller than her by a good margin. ||
  32. <Teruzi|GM> (give me know)
  33. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6+1 know
  34. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza "know" [6] +1 = 7
  35. <Teruzi|GM> She had-
  36. <Teruzi|GM> (Give me willpower)
  37. <Teruzi|GM> (2h6+2, by the by)
  38. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 2h6+2 willpower
  39. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza "willpower" [6] (1) +2 = 8
  40. <Teruzi|GM> Natalia makes a face. Her head throbbed.
  41. <Teruzi|GM> She knew-
  42. <Teruzi|GM> She knew of a place. The public university of Bogota.
  43. <Teruzi|GM> La nacho, right. The public university of Colombia. She had gone there before for-
  44. <Teruzi|GM> For what was it? Martial arts? Something in that vein. It had been a few years.
  45. <Teruzi|GM> She knew the place, at least.
  46. <Teruzi|GM> There were others like her, students in bikes. It had been a while since the national U had a riot. It was infamous for the student riots.
  47. <Teruzi|GM> Others like her? No, no, no. They weren't like her. She was one of a kind.
  48. <Teruzi|GM> ((*Students on bikes))
  49. <Teruzi|GM> Who had said that? Maybe Monarch had said that? She felt weird now. Being surrounded by so many people of her age made her feel on edge.
  50. <Teruzi|GM> There were professors on the university, right? She was right on campus now. No one barred her way, no one asked her any questions.
  51. <Teruzi|GM> Now what?||
  52. <Thal|Venganza> Weird that she was having such intrusive thoughts, but she had to press onwards. Start simple. Ask the students if she could be pointed in his direction? That seems to be the best bet. Otherwise, she didn't know where to start. She finds a random student and asks," Excuse me, do you know where I can find Professor Marco?"||
  53. <Teruzi|GM> (social)
  54. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6-1
  55. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [6] -1 = 5
  56. <Teruzi|GM> "What? No." The young woman said, reflexively on the defensive. "Why would I know? Pfft."
  57. <Teruzi|GM> She was rather tall and thin. All skins and bones. The polar opposite of Natalia, really.
  58. <Teruzi|GM> "You a cop?" She suddenly asks, changing her tune.||
  59. <Thal|Venganza> Natalia looks down at herself for a moment before responding. "I would think cops would have a height requirement? But no, not a cop." Could she lump herself as a supervillain? That would definitely give herself the cred needed, but she wasn't going to lie to the strange woman.||
  60. <Teruzi|GM> "You know he's a terrorist, yeah? It's a bad idea to get involved." The woman sneered. "There's better ways to get a thrill. Go fuck a costeño, take a hit of dope. Get drunk."||
  61. <Thal|Venganza> "I'm sure he has a good reason. A friend that I sorta trust said I should speak with him. Not in this for a thrill, for... other reasons." Revenge. She was here for revenge. "But I take it you know where he is, yeah?"||
  62. <Teruzi|GM> (social, -again-)
  63. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6-1
  64. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [5] -1 = 4
  65. <Teruzi|GM> "No, I don't." The woman says, looking around worried. "Look. I don't know who the fuck you are, but don't go around throwing accusations like that around."
  66. <Teruzi|GM> "So yeah, maybe I listened to some of the causeless speeches. Everyone does in here. Doesn't mean I agree with Marco and his fucking rabble."
  67. <Teruzi|GM> "So go do your job elsewhere, narc." She says, as she leaves in a hurry.
  68. <Teruzi|GM> Bitch.
  69. <Teruzi|GM> ||
  70. <Thal|Venganza> If she were sneaky, Venganza could tail the woman. She very likely knows something or is hiding something concerning Marco and therefore MASA. She follows, trying to keep an eye on the tall woman. ||
  71. <Teruzi|GM> (Roll sneak!)
  72. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6-1
  73. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [1] -1 = 0
  74. <Teruzi|GM> Venganza is not good at it.
  75. <Teruzi|GM> $roll 1d6 wits
  76. <[ATM]> Teruzi|GM "wits" [2] = 2
  77. <Teruzi|GM> And she soon loses sight of the skinny gal in the crowd. Christ, there were entirely too many students in this place?
  78. <Teruzi|GM> *!
  79. <Teruzi|GM> What did they think this was? Their campus?
  80. <Teruzi|GM> Well, Venganza supposed it was.
  81. <Teruzi|GM> ||
  82. * ThalAI has quit (Quit: Connection closed for inactivity)
  83. <Thal|Venganza> Well, it seems most everyone listened to his speeches... Dammit! That woman definitely knew where he was! Maybe she should have done research on the man first rather than just ride out to the campus and hope to bump into one of his students or something. She stays put for a moment, trying to think where else she could look.||
  84. <Teruzi|GM> (Wits)
  85. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6-1
  86. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [4] -1 = 3
  87. <Teruzi|GM> (willpower)
  88. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 2h6+2
  89. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza (3) [4] +2 = 6
  90. <Teruzi|GM> Venganza looked around. She was surrounded by a constant flow of students. They came and went.
  91. <Teruzi|GM> The image was so familiar, so-
  92. <Teruzi|GM> Her head hurt.
  93. <Teruzi|GM> She blinked.
  94. <Teruzi|GM> She remembered this place.
  95. <Teruzi|GM> She had been here before to-
  96. <Teruzi|GM> To do what?
  97. <Teruzi|GM> Almost without thinking, she began to walk. Walk where? Why?
  98. <Teruzi|GM> (wits)
  99. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6-1
  100. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [5] -1 = 4
  101. * ColdGold is now known as CG|Nguyen
  102. <Teruzi|GM> The aula magna. She remembered that. She had been here studying-
  103. <Teruzi|GM> She didn't remember what. She knew she had been here. Was this were MASA scouted her?
  104. <Teruzi|GM> Her memories from the time of the incident -were- very hazy. Stupid drugs in their stupid tests.
  105. <Teruzi|GM> Her leg itched something fierce.
  106. <Teruzi|GM> She remembered her heavy backpack. Not like right now, filled with her costume. No, she remembered it more heavy, with books and notebooks. She used to study-
  107. <Teruzi|GM> What was it? The question made her head ache a bit.||
  108. <Thal|Venganza> Natalia blinked. Where the fuck were these thoughts coming from? WHERE WAS SHE WALKING TO!? Her feet were going on their own to somewhere, so she would follow them. This must be where something important happened. She could hardly remember the experiment, but... something must have happened here. ||
  109. <Teruzi|GM> (Willpower)
  110. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 2h6+2
  111. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza (3) [6] +2 = 8
  112. <Teruzi|GM> Venganza grit her teeth. She pushed onwards.
  113. <Teruzi|GM> She felt her other body bloat and swell.
  114. <Teruzi|GM> It seemed to react to her feelings. It was something new.
  115. <Teruzi|GM> Her belly jumped. But she didn't pay it any mind.
  116. <Teruzi|GM> She followed her memory, faint as it was. She remembered the hallways, the students and the posters.
  117. <Teruzi|GM> Graffiti here and there.
  118. <Teruzi|GM> People laying in the grass, waiting for the next class to start, or just smoking a joint.
  119. <Teruzi|GM> There were even a couple of asshats with guitars. She had hated them before, and she wanted to punish them now.
  120. <Teruzi|GM> Playing guitar that badly should be a penal offense.
  121. <Teruzi|GM> She found the door she was looking for closed. On the other side, she could hear a lecture.
  122. <Teruzi|GM> (know)
  123. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6+1
  124. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [3] +1 = 4
  125. <Teruzi|GM> Hm. They were talking about the presidency of Turbay, how he failed to regulate parahumans properly.
  126. <Teruzi|GM> She knew about this. Basic knowledge for anyone with half a brain cell really.
  127. <Teruzi|GM> Ex-president Turbay's weak stance regarding parahuman legislation set up the stage for the violence. It wouldn't be until the eighties that the UPC would form as an answer against organized crime.
  128. <Teruzi|GM> A brief period of peace and prosperity that would be interrupted for Behemoth.
  129. <Teruzi|GM> This was elemental, really.
  130. <Teruzi|GM> Why was she listening to it so intently then? Why were her hands closed so tightly her knuckles were white?
  131. <Teruzi|GM> She was breathing hard, as if she had just run a marathon.
  132. <Teruzi|GM> There was an old poster on the ceiling. No one had bothered to scrap it away.
  133. <Teruzi|GM> A single red fist.
  134. <Teruzi|GM> Her head ached.
  135. <Teruzi|GM> ||
  136. <Thal|Venganza> No, fuck, no! This was just more MASA tricks? This seemed... odd. She stared at her hands and listened to the lecture through the door, her eyes were flicking back to the poster every few seconds. After an initial moment, she loosened the grip on her own hand and rubbed the side of her head. Th-this wasn't right. She really shouldn't have been here. ||
  137. <Teruzi|GM> It was hard to keep her other body flexing with her.
  138. <Teruzi|GM> SHe felt the tension.
  139. <Teruzi|GM> ((*She))
  140. <Teruzi|GM> (Give me know)
  141. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6+1
  142. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [1] +1 = 2
  143. * iridium248 (iridium248@net-72k.a9u.116.203.IP) has joined
  144. <Teruzi|GM> She had learned the name of this concept once-
  145. <Teruzi|GM> What concept?
  146. <Teruzi|GM> Er.
  147. <Teruzi|GM> The red fist, it was familiar. She knew it.
  148. <Teruzi|GM> Wasn't it ... the rebels symbol?
  149. <Teruzi|GM> Yeah. She had-
  150. <Teruzi|GM> She had heard about it before, when she was here for, uh, for whatever that she as here before.
  151. <Teruzi|GM> Probably a fitness test of some sort? That would make some sense.
  152. <Teruzi|GM> Yes. There was a building for the med students nearby. They would do tests there. If-
  153. <Teruzi|GM> If MASA was a diabolical as she knew they were, then they probably scoped out people from there. Vulnerable people. People like her.||
  154. <Thal|Venganza> Yes, that would be the perfect place to recruit people... Natalia tried to look relaxed as she headed over to the med student building. At least she blended in, but... she sort of wanted to hear the end of the lecture? That was weird. She would need to focus and continue her investigation. That was all that mattered. ||
  155. * Pink is now known as Pink|KC
  156. * soulpelt| is now known as soulpelt|sleep
  157. * CG|Nguyen is now known as ColdGold
  158. * Firlz is now known as firlzzz
  159. <Teruzi|GM> (wits or know)
  160. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6+1 know
  161. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza "know" [2] +1 = 3
  162. * firlzzz has quit (Quit: http://www.kiwiirc.com/ - A hand crafted IRC client)
  163. <Teruzi|GM> She knew were it was. Kinda.
  164. <Teruzi|GM> Vengeance would stop at nothing, except maybe ask for directions.
  165. <Teruzi|GM> It was too easy. Almost too easy.
  166. * Pink|KC is now known as Pink
  167. <Teruzi|GM> The other people were helpful, and pointed her the right way. No one talked to any hidden communications that she could see.
  168. <Teruzi|GM> One or two were using cellphones, but surely MASA wouldn't be so obvious?
  169. <Teruzi|GM> The medicine faculty was not as posh as the building she had just been at. She vaguely remembered people asking for renovations, getting shut down by the police. Something about the labs being used to make coke?
  170. <Teruzi|GM> The excuse was so flimsy it had drove many students to protest and, eventually, to riot.
  171. <Teruzi|GM> She remembered the riots.
  172. <Teruzi|GM> The causeless rebels. Wasn't the red hand their symbol? Venganza felt dizzy.
  173. <Teruzi|GM> She walked in hallways she barely recognized- Each recollection making her feel more and more sick.
  174. <Teruzi|GM> Her stomach churned. Her leg twitched.
  175. <Teruzi|GM> ||
  176. <Thal|Venganza> Natalia held her head and kept forcing herself to walk forward. Did MASA have some sort of programming to make it hard for her to return back here? If that was the case, all she had to do was keep pushing. There was something here to hide. She knew it. If she needed, she would lean against the wall and keep pushing onward. ||
  177. <Teruzi|GM> (Give me willpower)
  178. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 2h6+2
  179. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [5] (2) +2 = 7
  180. * Belaris has quit (Quit: )
  181. * Camtist is now known as Camtist|Sleep
  182. <Teruzi|GM> ...
  183. <Teruzi|GM> That made a lot of sense, she realized.
  184. <Teruzi|GM> She hadn't even realize there was something amiss with her memories until now. How long had she been chasing after MASA? How could she had not realized it before?
  185. <Teruzi|GM> What sort of things did that blaster organization do to her head?
  186. <Teruzi|GM> It mattered little, right now. All she had to do was push forward.
  187. <Teruzi|GM> All she had to do was keep walking.
  188. <Teruzi|GM> (give me wits)
  189. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6-1
  190. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [6] -1 = 5
  191. <Teruzi|GM> There were fewer students as she moved towards the lower levels of the building. Here and there, some guards were posted.
  192. <Teruzi|GM> They weren't particularly adept, and Venganza could just slip through them using cramped corridors and old stairways.
  193. <Teruzi|GM> She knew this place well. Or at least, she did before.
  194. <Teruzi|GM> What was she looking for down here? What was she hoping to find?||
  195. <Thal|Venganza> MASA, hopefully. That's what was down here. Had to be. She had been here before. She knew THAT. That was the only reason she could think of... it had to have been Professor Marco, then. He had to have been a definite connection. College was where Professors stayed and she had been here and her head hurt.||
  196. <Teruzi|GM> (Give me guts now)
  197. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6+2
  198. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [4] +2 = 6
  199. <Teruzi|GM> There was a rumbling in her other body. She was trashing around, punching and kicking. Maybe she could bring the whole building down.
  200. * iridium248 has quit (Quit: http://www.kiwiirc.com/ - A hand crafted IRC client)
  201. <Teruzi|GM> Going down the service stairs, she found the rusty red door that led.
  202. <Teruzi|GM> *-
  203. <Teruzi|GM> That led where?
  204. <Teruzi|GM> She knew that if she pushed it, her head was liable to split open. What was behind those doors, that her power (And by extension, herself) were so unwilling to face?
  205. <Teruzi|GM> Vengeance would be had.||
  206. <Thal|Venganza> She had to keep pushing. Natalia would open the door and find out what horrible thing was awaiting her. MASA itself? Professor Marco? Some vague hint about a better lead? All she knew is that whatever she wanted in this moment was behind that door. ||
  207. <Teruzi|GM> (Brawn it)
  208. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6+1
  209. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [1] +1 = 2
  210. <Teruzi|GM> The door doesn't budge. And Venganza finds herself not wanting to push it.
  211. <Teruzi|GM> No. No!
  212. <Teruzi|GM> ||
  213. <Thal|Venganza> She has to keep pushing, she has to pry that door open! She tries to force her shoulder into it. ||
  214. <Teruzi|GM> (again)
  215. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6+1
  216. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [5] +1 = 6
  217. <Teruzi|GM> (roll guts)
  218. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6+2
  219. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [1] +2 = 3
  220. <Teruzi|GM> $lesser bash
  221. <[ATM]> [Torso] [Any 2] Bashed: Knocked away and back. STAGGERED.
  222. <Teruzi|GM> Venganza puts all her weight behind that push, over and over.
  223. <Teruzi|GM> Until, finally, the door gives.
  224. <Teruzi|GM> She manages to push forward, and falls on the ground. Staggered, she takes a moment to compose herself. The hallway smells of dust and abandon.
  225. <Teruzi|GM> Her clothes are dirty now. She feels the need to not be dressed like this. She should be Venganza.
  226. <Teruzi|GM> There's something else in the air-
  227. <Teruzi|GM> His cologne.||
  228. <Thal|Venganza> Natalia gives a quick check to make sure no one is around before changing into her costume. Then, she heads down the hallway to find out where that smell is coming from. That smell... it has to be Marco. ||
  229. <Teruzi|GM> (Willpower)
  230. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 2h6+2
  231. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [5] (3) +2 = 7
  232. <Teruzi|GM> She ... really didn't like this man. She could feel her other body react, wrong proportions twisting themselves.
  233. <Teruzi|GM> Her head was ringing, but she powered through it.
  234. <Teruzi|GM> "Parahuman studies."
  235. <Teruzi|GM> The community board had been scrubbed of the flyers and announcements, but that little plaque remained.
  236. <Teruzi|GM> Venganza was positive she hadn't studied parahumans before. She would remember that, wouldn't she?||
  237. <Thal|Venganza> She stares at the plaque for a moment. The area seemed... abandoned? It would be great to hide something here and, in a way, MASA was studying parahumans. If they were forcing powers on people, that is. Her eyes go across the various doors, unsure of which to pick. Venganza goes to follow her nose, follow the cologne. ||
  238. <Teruzi|GM> ...
  239. <Teruzi|GM> (wits, please)
  240. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6-1
  241. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [3] -1 = 2
  242. <Teruzi|GM> She opens a few doors, hoping to catch the man red handed but-
  243. * Divmobile has quit (Quit: Connection closed for inactivity)
  244. <Teruzi|GM> But there's nothing but dust and empty classrooms. It seemed the whole wing had been shut down for something. Repairs? Had been deemed unnecessary?
  245. <Teruzi|GM> Venganza begins to feel antsy. She wants to punch something and so soon.
  246. <Teruzi|GM> Then she sees the plaques.
  247. <Teruzi|GM> 'Examination room #1'
  248. <Teruzi|GM> That wasn't the one.
  249. <Teruzi|GM> 'Examination room #2'
  250. <Teruzi|GM> That was the one. She knew.||
  251. <Thal|Venganza> Nervous? Yeah, just a bit. Excited? Definitely. She could hardly wait to find out what was here. She felt... close. She resists her urge to kick the door open and instead slowly opens it, hoping to take something inside by surprise.||
  252. <Teruzi|GM> (Willpower)
  253. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 2h6+2
  254. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [5] (3) +2 = 7
  255. <Teruzi|GM> Here. Fuck.
  256. <Teruzi|GM> Fuck. Fuck. FUCK.
  257. <Teruzi|GM> (Add power flaw: Fluxus/refluxus. With the addendum that it is at half strength.)
  258. <Teruzi|GM> He could feel his hand over her neck. His hand over her legs, her body.
  259. <Teruzi|GM> His hands were everywhere.
  260. <Teruzi|GM> She reaches out to punch, as her body trashes in fury. Her other body reacts too, growing, enlarging.
  261. <Teruzi|GM> Her fist grows slowly ...
  262. <Teruzi|GM> She feels it charge with power. The images of Marco are all over her now. She hates him so fucking much.
  263. <Teruzi|GM> His hand, slowly travelling from her neck to her breasts. From her breasts to her belly. From her belly to-
  264. <Teruzi|GM> God!
  265. <Teruzi|GM> It fucking hurt so much!
  266. <Teruzi|GM> (Willpower)
  267. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 2h6+2
  268. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza (1) [2] +2 = 4
  269. <Teruzi|GM> Venganza smashes the floor, the full strength of her power making it crack wide open.
  270. <Teruzi|GM> She's breathing hard, as she feels her abdomen on fire.
  271. <Teruzi|GM> Slowly, her fist shrinks.
  272. <Teruzi|GM> The room was empty.||
  273. <Thal|Venganza> The fuck happened with Marco? Even if he wasn't with MASA, just for that feeling? Natalia shivered. Why was he touching her like that? This was the right room, but... fuck. He was long since gone and so was everyone else. Venganza intentionally hits the wall as she stands up and surveys the room, looking for a clue or something. ||
  274. <Teruzi|GM> (Wits)
  275. <Thal|Venganza> $roll 1d6-1
  276. <[ATM]> Thal|Venganza [5] -1 = 4
  277. <Teruzi|GM> There's little left in the room, but it tells her enough.
  278. <Teruzi|GM> Like it said outside, this must have been an examination room of some sort. Capes probably came here to get checked by the students and their teachers.
  279. <Teruzi|GM> Had she come here? She felt it made sense. Had Marco brought her here?
  280. <Teruzi|GM> It-
  281. <Teruzi|GM> It felt like it made sense as well. The memory of his hand was different now. It didn't feel real.
  282. <Teruzi|GM> It felt like-
  283. <Teruzi|GM> Like a MASA brainwash technique. Yes!
  284. <Teruzi|GM> That's what it was. Marco had probably scouted her in this university and-and with his connections to MASA he had made her trigger.
  285. <Teruzi|GM> It made sense. It all made sense. (She hoped.)
  286. <Teruzi|GM> As the implications and delusions flooded Venganza's mind she recognized a small symbol behind the door.
  287. <Teruzi|GM> The red fist ... and a web address.
  288. <Teruzi|GM> ||||
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