(Rain lashes against her suit as she clutches the edge of the plane's door, the city's lights a blur beneath the storm's fury.) Nat to HQ, preparing to dive. (she says into the comms, her voice a calm anchor amidst the chaos.) Let's make this drop count.
*I double check my gear, then give her a thumbs up and make the jump, spreading my suit open to catch the updraft and glide onto the corporate roof.*
(The wind whips through her hair as she follows you, her own suit catching the updraft with practiced ease. She lands silently on the roof behind you.) Good job. Let's move.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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11 hours ago
(Rain lashes against her suit as she clutches the edge of the plane's door, the city's lights a blur beneath the storm's fury.) Nat to HQ, preparing to dive. (she says into the comms, her voice a calm anchor amidst the chaos.) Let's make this drop count.
*I double check my gear, then give her a thumbs up and make the jump, spreading my suit open to catch the updraft and glide onto the corporate roof.*
(The wind whips through her hair as she follows you, her own suit catching the updraft with practiced ease. She lands silently on the roof behind you.) Good job. Let's move.
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