And in a flash, only without actual flashing, John Hart, Ensoven Daltius, Zondarl an Ice Warrior, a latter Silurian called Vayr, a Cyber Reject named Quaid, or Sgt Sid to any friends he may still have and a plethora of other people and things, things including Eddie the Robot, who had entered the race on nothing more than a whim and would be racing for nothing more than working taste buds. Enitharmon had arranged for her own Champion, one of Extentiums shape shifters to take part and was ensuring nobody so much as thought about him while he was away. Mika Chi Mika was among the racers, as confused as the others, one moment she was trapped in the wake of the revolution on Scarn, now she was here, calming down was her first priority. Her antenna were still flat, this situation had hardly allowed her time to compose herself. Nobody really knew the others present but it was hardly difficult to work it out, the race was about to start. The absence of Los was the only curiosity. Chi slowed her breathing and her antenna slowly raised, feeding her with information on anybody shed encounter, an endlessly useful trait shared by Volarians. She shrelled her way round the people and stopped at John, her antenna curled a little and she chose him to speak to first. Ive seen your face somewhere before She told John as she ignored an Inter Majoran and walked up to John. Ive seen several of these faces before, to be honest only I can normally put a name to a face Her antenna raised upright as somewhere else in the massive room they were in, she could sense secret and possibly vital information regarding a number of the racers. The raw information came just as that, no details of any kind, all she knew was that somebody here had just done or said something that could effect the outcome. She would be able to find out who and what given time but given she was a Volarian, it was probably best to play casual until she had the ley of the land. . .
Posted on: Thu, 07 Nov 2013 13:36:44 +0000
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