Date Posted:21:34:02 09/21/02 Sat Author: 1ne and Ali Subject: The billows of black smoke....
...seemed to be working. Lost looked down at Ali as she absently touched her wrist and the black bracelet extended offering her a makeshift mask to help her breath and keep her eyes clear. Lost nodded once and continued keeping time with the dat-feed Saber was providing him.
Three black balls rolled out of Saber's now open hull, bouncing into the billowing blackness and veering off in three different directions.
In the darkness of this corner of the docking bay he could easily see the dragonness looking about in apparent confusion. Their conclusion was correct...she did not seem herself according to Ali's memory.
Probability of a memory error is very minimal but existant. She has suffered trauma...
...but we are 1ne
Ali turned her head slightly in the direction of Scaleblade, even though she couldn't possibly see what was gowing on, a frown creased her brow. Lost mentally raised an eyebrow as the tzu-blister dat feed showed the three balls converging on the dragonness.
