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<blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1155385" data-attributes="member: 13737">&quot;At least someone had the sense to run,&quot; Tyrone says to Miguel as he lifts off the ground and makes Aaron's body do the same.&nbsp; &quot;She keeps barkin' orders, I ... I ... hell, I don't know.&nbsp; You good to climb or you need a lift too?&quot;&nbsp;&nbsp;POWERS:&nbsp; If Miguel is fine climbing he can climb up, if not, I'll use extra effort to grant AoE flight, not bothering to worry about fatigue.&nbsp; If Minotaur and Kiro were also with us there, since they were running back to the house, I'll AoE flight them too.&nbsp;&nbsp;Entering the Aerodyne, Tyroc lets Aaron down wherever they are putting the injured.&nbsp; Once the others are in and the door closed, he sits down wherever there's a chair.&nbsp; &quot;I'd give real money for just a day of no needles, no drugs, no dunking in a saline tank, no electrical jolts and nobody tryin' to kill us, know what I mean?&quot;&nbsp;&nbsp;He sits back and tries to calm down, the sudden loss of adreniline making his recent supper sit uneasily in his stomach.&nbsp; His throbbing shoulder reminding him of the others, he looks over at the wounded, only adding to his emotional and physical turmoils of the days events, both types evident in his posture and in the emotions on his face.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Calinon, post: 1155385, member: 13737"] [b]"At least someone had the sense to run,"[/b] Tyrone says to Miguel as he lifts off the ground and makes Aaron's body do the same. [b]"She keeps barkin' orders, I ... I ... hell, I don't know. You good to climb or you need a lift too?"[/b] [color=Cyan]POWERS: If Miguel is fine climbing he can climb up, if not, I'll use extra effort to grant AoE flight, not bothering to worry about fatigue. If Minotaur and Kiro were also with us there, since they were running back to the house, I'll AoE flight them too.[/color] Entering the Aerodyne, Tyroc lets Aaron down wherever they are putting the injured. Once the others are in and the door closed, he sits down wherever there's a chair. [b]"I'd give real money for just a day of no needles, no drugs, no dunking in a saline tank, no electrical jolts and nobody tryin' to kill us, know what I mean?"[/b] He sits back and tries to calm down, the sudden loss of adreniline making his recent supper sit uneasily in his stomach. His throbbing shoulder reminding him of the others, he looks over at the wounded, only adding to his emotional and physical turmoils of the days events, both types evident in his posture and in the emotions on his face. [/QUOTE]

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