Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Anja the glyph tore through traffic in her two door, sporty Silver Racer, passing slower drivers, flying toward Revel. The dignitary would be removed from danger shortly.

Sprite saw the armorcoptor at the main event and knew they couldn’t handle air support. She eyed the glyph’s car and used her faerie to signal Kurl and Helen. This was Kurl’s first real mission, and it was hard to say which of the two was more nervous. Sprite guessed Helen.

The faerie signaled them. Now was the time.

Helen punched the door release, the two doors in front of Kurl exploding outward.

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