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Chiara moves from the central hub to Facility 1

Chiara had heard there was some exciting things going on. Well she just couldn't sit by while exciting things were going on around her! Quickly the blueblood gathered her things and skedaddled over to one of the factories. The blueblood walked in, smiling as she heard the sound of fighting and violence. It was a good day when one's comrades were doing all the fighting. Only then could one get to sit back and watch the fun. The longer the blueblood watches, the more she had an itch to join in the fun. It was going to be exciting, why not become a part of it?

What was all that ruckus? Eridia finished putting back her jumpsuit and just as she zipped it up to her chest, she heard some kind of explosion somewhere. The highblood went out to investigate, with her weapons on hand and saw trolls running around in panic. She rolled her eyes, how can anyone be scared of one little explosion? Cowards. She thought.

"Get you act together and get our goods somewhere else!" She yelled. "I'll take care of the intruders myself." A chuckle escaped her lips as she searched for the miscreants.

Strange... She thought she heard a laugh, a disgusting one actually. No electricity... This was bad. The highblood groaned and began to follow the sounds, she had to find the little pests.

"Helloooo? Come out, come out where ever you are!" She called out teasingly and tried turning on the lights to no avail. "Myyyy, isn't the darkness romaaaantic? Though I'd appreciated that you show yourselves now, hiding forever won't help as the backup power generator will kick in, in a few seconds. Come out my pretties, I don't bite!"

The lights flickered for a moment then turned on the lights. It was dim sure but at least it was something. Can this backup generator be any more useless? She thought, as she cautiously moved around.

Psykgi uses her third daily bonus action to move from Facility 1 to Facility 3

Psykgi had managed to get herself changed from a torn up skirt to a nice, stable jmpsuit. Fortunately, there were plenty of those stashed around, nice new shiny ones at that. She'd just finished zipping herself up when she heard, outside, commotion. Darkness permeated the facility, very suddenly, and Psykgi crept forward to see just what was going on.

She heard Chiara's voice, and Eridia's (not a surprise, hearing them together) but there were two other trolls - the raiders, she assumed. She hefted her axe, ready to do some fighting if she had to... and then the generator kicked on, and she recognized them. Well, she knew them both - the tealblood was a Busthinder of passing aquaintence and the blueblood...

Was Leeroi.

s**t. Psykgi rarely found herself in a dilemma, and rarer still one as unpleasant and un-fun as this. Leeroi had come to attack... or, perhaps, exact revenge of a sort, and she was caught on the wrong side of things. But then there was Eridia. She'd said to Chiara that she'd stand by Eridia's side, and she'd meant it, but against Leeroi?!

No. Psykgi had priorities.

It was not without a feeling of reluctant betrayal that she snuck away from the altercation, onto a transport headed to Facility 3. She intended to do more raiding and mayhem, but her heart was... just not in it so much anymore...

Vulpin is moving from Facility 2 to Facility 1.

Vulpin's attention fell on a curious little blueblood making her way out of Civisect's facilities. Lifting their boot heels to minimize sound, Vulpin tracked the highblood for a short distance before making their presence known. Being a lone howlbeast was fun and all, but they were here to learn the who's who of the social kingdom— the queen's new crew. This troll, Eostre, seemed pretty enough and social enough to fit the bill, even from afar.

"Stirring up mischief?" Vulpin questioned, keeping their words short to emphasize emotional distance and ensure professionalism. They pursed their lips into a smirk, twirling a dagger in their hand with nonchalance. "Want backup?" They offered, they asked, already having decided they would tag along regardless of the blueblood's opinion.

Flydra Dromen is moving 30 material from Facility 1 back to the Central Hub!

"Thank you, Scorpa. You're such a dear." Flydra gave the yellowblood an approving dreamy smile before also moving to give her a half hug with one arm. She'd learned fast that Scorpa liked affection more than anything else. It would be a good tool to use to coax the lowblood into helping her out with more of her work. The tealblood was good with quiet nights pouring over numbers and chemicals, not so great with heavy boxes and shouting loudly.

"We should see how Lorata and Austri are doing, shouldn't we?" One final sticker was applied to one of the boxes, verifying its contents. Now it met all the standard requirements and regulation codes for traveling back to the Central Hub. They'd have to find a way back as well.

She pressed a beetle into the hand of one of the drivers and led her friend by the arm to the back of cart to catch a ride back. It wasn't glamorous but it beat walking!

Flydra Dromen is moving from Facility 1 to Facility 2!

After hearing the driver chatter on about their progress, Flydra decided to get off at Facility 2 rather than return to the Central Hub. There was still lots of work to be done and she was not going to let anyone laze about, even herself. In order for anything to succeed, they needed to maximize efficiency. Operate at full throttle. Use all of their potential. Tucking a pencil in her hair, she hopped off the cart and gave Scorpa a wave. They would regroup later to continue snapping at any underperforming trolls. Everything needed to be perfect. That way, the Sirens could attribute the success of this space elevator to Lorata's guidance and hopefully move the entire team a notch up the social ladder.

"Excuse me, who is in charge at the moment? Can you direct me to them?" Flydra was a small tealblooded child but she smiled in a dazed relaxed way that was not intimidated by the fact that she had no rank or authority to pull here. Something like a title was not going to get in her way of pushing the team to victory. To greatness. To the skies!

Scorpa Devile is distributing 15 labor into 15 material at Facility 3!

"We are so behind!" Frantic screams were heard from inside Facility 3. Clutching her head, Scorpa stared at the small amount of supplies ready on standby and wanted to cry. Austri would laugh if this was all she could muster to send back to the Hub! No, she couldn't give the greenblood the satisfaction. There had to be something she could do! Remembering to check the inbound resources, the yellowblood lucked out and heard another truck arriving. It completed a drop off of labor supplies and the girl pounced on the chance to yell at the drones to get things working fast, efficient, and NOW!

"We're running out of time! Step on it!" The yellowblood shouted, a rather aggressive cheerleader. Her hair whipped around her like a snake, waiting to attack! She was eager to show what she could do and miserable Facility 3 was just the place for it!