<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Wee! The adventure begins. I’m very excited. Will have a lot of fun interactions and a ton of full bellies! Thank you for running the game Nocturne. I hope you enjoy Dming it as much as we’ll enjoy playing it.</div></div></div><br/><br/>Sheva knew that they would come for her, it was only a matter of time until they found her. No star system was vast enough, no world was populated enough that she could mingle and lose herself in the crowd. The very gift that she had been given was likely given to those that were now hunting her. There was little in the way of protecting ones thoughts, training and technology could only go so far. Nothing could stop a master of mental prowess from reaching into the depths of ones mind and pick them out of a crowd. It was a cold empty feeling, knowing that no matter what distance she traveled that they could and would find her.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“Here I am…running again”</span><br/><br/>Gazing across Kahmori and out the viewport Sheva sighed at the beauty and bliss, yet there was a hint of sadness. Yet again she was aboard a vessel to an unknown destination with an unknown future. Even more so she had dragged Kahmori into the chaos she had brought upon herself. Though he was a bit of a pervert, he was kind hearted, handsome, charming and above all else had a good heart. The thought that she had a hand in the destruction of his place caused a knot in her stomach. She’d have to repay him somehow, make amends in someway…<br/><br/>Without even thinking Sheva laid her head upon his shoulder. His fur was so warm and soft. The cold and empty feeling at the thought of the current situation seemed to melt away all at once, and with them her worries. He was a big lug, he was brash and he was perverted…why did she find herself enjoying his company more each day? Contemplating her feelings the warm of Kahmoris fur slowly over took her senses and without realizing it she drifted into a peaceful slumber.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>PA system wrote:</cite> Attention all passengers. The shuttle will be arriving at Kiwara Station in under ten minutes. The staff advises you to collect your possessions at this time. </div></blockquote><br/><br/>For once there was no nightmares, no images of her past assassinations or the look of horrors upon the faces of the ones she eliminated. It was the first time in ages Sheva found herself not wanting to wake up, in place of the screaming and horror she was accustomed too nearly every night since the experiments had been done on her. With the thin light shimmering against her eyes slowly they open, once again she finds herself nuzzled in the warm of Kahmoris fur, a feeling she never wanted to leave or forget.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">”Ten minutes? Just a little longer then…”</span>Slowly her eyes slink shut, a small smile on her lips.<br/><br/>Kahmoris soft voice only manages to arouse a low mumble from her lips. Though she could feel his hand traveling along her back she paid no mind, far to wrapped up in the feeling of comfort. It was the first time in ages that she found herself being held. In her half dazed, half asleep state she barely manages to let out “Urmf” as Kahmori reaches and grasps firmly upon one of the soft luscious cheeks of her rounded butt.<br/><br/>“Uhh..m…It’s far to early. Must you do that?” Letting out a single soft chuckle she sits up and looks out the viewport, making no effort to force Kahmori to retract his hand. A soft little squeeze was the least she could offer after he had given up so much in protecting her. She’d hated to admit it, but she was growing rather fond of the attention she was getting. Kahmori after all was incredibly handsome, any girl would have been a fool not to throw themselves at him. Maybe that was part of why Kahmori was so enthralled, a bit of a chase might excite the large Kitsune.<br/><br/>“Ten minutes huh?” Turning to Kahmori, Sheva locked eyes with him and smiled sweetly. “Before we reach our destination…I wanted to thank you, for saving me” Without a moments pause or even giving the much larger Kitsune a moment to respond Sheva leans forward and softly places her lips against his cheek and kisses it softly. “Thank you…”<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">I wanted to give a bit more visual detail for the type of armor that “Ghosts” wear. There’s a mod for Fallout New Vegas(And Fallout 3 I’d imagine) That perfectly illustrates the type of look I wanted for Sheva's armor. This is my character on New Vegas, she’s named Sheva as well! Hehe. Here’s the Armor/Rifle shots! Note: In game Sheva covers her armor in a full body brown cloak.<br/><br/><!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o127/Miss_hinata/ScreenShot12.jpg">http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o127 ... Shot12.jpg</a><!-- m --><br/><br/><!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o127/Miss_hinata/ScreenShot11.jpg">http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o127 ... Shot11.jpg</a><!-- m --><br/><br/><!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o127/Miss_hinata/ScreenShot10.jpg">http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o127 ... 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