<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c1/Shade-Avi.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Captain Owen Shade<br/><strong>Date:</strong>March 22nd<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Memphis Rift Zone<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Korra<br/><hr/><br/>New Memphis was a hodge-podge of architecture, most of it human, some not.  It was known by another name at one point, but only the town historians and old timers remember what it was.  It is a bustling city of about 50,000 strong with a transient population of another 5-10 thousand depending on time of year, Coalition and Federation relations and Rift conditions between cities of the magic zone.   While there was a strong D-bee (Dimensional being) presence in the city the majority of the population was human or human like.<br/><br/>New Memphis was built in a wheel pattern centered around an old Stadium complex.  In fact the campus at the center of town had previously been a University in another life.  Many of the buildings had been repurposed for use by the City-State to house government offices, a hospital, lab and barracks.  The Stadium was used for entertainment and the grand market held twice a year. In front of the stadium rests an enormous mechanical dragon that appears to be in slumber.<br/><br/>Owen and his squad were allowed through the city’s defensive perimeter without hassle.  He gave a friendly nod to the soldiers on duty and they were promptly waved through.  He pulled up next to Max who drove the only vehicle able to easily hold their bundled up captive an old pickup that Max was able to bring back from the dead a countless number of times.  Thankfully he hadn’t had to gag her for long and apparently the ride had been boring enough that the young woman had fallen asleep her head tipped to the side against the padding of the headrest.  Her face looked almost peaceful.  It was soft and smooth with little of the worry lines that people got as they got older.  He thought she couldn’t be more than 18 years of age or so and already a fighter.  She would be a value to New Memphis if she wasn’t such a hot head.<br/><br/>“We taking her to the stocks?” Max asked, a hint of concern in his voice.  Apparently the girl hadn’t give him nearly the trouble as she had Owen.  Owen shook his head.<br/><br/>“No, let’s take her to the barracks. Commander Kitiyama may want to speak with her and we have enough rooms that she can bunk there until she decides where she wants to go.” Owen decided.<br/><br/>“Roger Captain.  Squads going to the Donnely’s once we get our settled.  You coming?”<br/><br/>“After I get my report in.” He answered.<br/><br/>Max knew that was a definite maybe with it came to the Captain and gave him a nod.  “Everyone needs a little relaxation Captain.  Even you.”<br/><br/>Owen nodded and lowered his visor driving forward to lead the way towards the barracks at the center of town.<br/>