Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20141204034243/@comment-25316824-20150111042025

Stonewall starts to really feel the cold and his hungery and tired body is almost out of it but he manages to fight his feels of despair. It then hits him. The big thing. His entire group is dead. But he wasn't as sad about it as when he lost his first group or when he lost his second group.

In a world of chaos he saw being homeless as the most stable lifestyle. He had been living off the land like the natives had billions of years ago. But nomatter how much food he got or how hard he fought he was always the last one left standing.

A Kig-Yar sees him off in the distance and runs out to help.

Kig-yar "Hello.  My name is Sut'Ra but you can call me Daretaker.  Do you need some help?" Stonewall nodds and Sut'Ra takes him inside.

Stonewall "I need to speak immediately with the person in charge."

Sut'Ra "First we should get you some food.  You must be starving."

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Nikolai flies over the Raptor's retreat. He fires his Pelican's guns over the crowd. They had been doing a lot of it today. It was a bad 48 hours for all beasts. They had lost significant power in space and had to bring all their ships to ground level to stay away from the GF lll, cutting them off from their supply lines. The seige around many Chat cities had been lifted due to commited Chat soldiers and leadership alike. The strategic "Green Hills" had been lost to the Chat and now the Raptors no longer had a central road to connect their 3 offensives.

And their attacks on THDF had been met with defeat after defeat all day long. He almost felt sorry for the poor guys. Almost... But if Nikolai had learned anything it was that it wasn't over until its over and he doubted that this would be the last he had to deal with the Raptors.