<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Payne1_zpsde90e142.jpg)</div><strong>-Mona Temple</strong><br/><strong>-Mass Impact</strong><br/><br/>Mona strolled onto the Caen, flanked by two security officers she didn't recall inviting along. Ah, well. She could always put them on Bad-Anon security later as punishment. Listening to those self-help speeches for eight hours straight would set them right again. The detective put her weapon away when she didn't see any apparent danger. The Avatar was cuffed. That was odd. Perhaps her sneaking in is what caused the brief power outage? Possible. It didn't explain the other problems, though. Mona listened to Jeanette's story, nodding and making a mental note to visit that other game later. First thing was first, though.<br/><br/><strong>"Everyone, shut up. Is this really how you do things up here? Cuffing children?"</strong>Mona cut herself off before she started cursing. She moved to where the petty officer had the girl cuffed, shot him a testicle-shriveling glare that made him back off and start re-considering his career choices, and knelt down to uncuff May. The detective stayed kneeling to keep at the little girl's height. There might be something here, she figured. May always tried to game jump but was never successful. The security force would need ANOTHER talking to, it seemed. Still, it must've been really important if the kid had tried hard enough to get into Mass Impact. So, Mona drew out her notepad and pen.<br/><br/><strong>"What man in black armor, May? Tell me everything. What did you see?"</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/>-------<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/circle-01_zps13f1ef39.jpg)</div><strong>~Roxi Rocket</strong><br/><strong>~Jupiter Jump, Zero-G Racing</strong><br/><br/>Roxi sighed softly and pulled her hands away from her wound, fingers sticky with blood. She gritted her teeth to bite back the pain and started up the CherryBomb, flicking switches across the cockpit. The engines whined and then roared to life. The starting line was abandoned, there would be no medical facilities until the end of the race. Normally, someone would come out to get her if her vehicle had crashed or there had been an accident, but since she wasn't registered for this race, nobody actually knew she was here and even if they did, one had to register to be linked into the rescue system. It was designed to keep random racers from abusing the Medi-Bot services.<br/><br/>Left with little choice, Roxi threw the racer into gear and started down the track as fast as she could. The aptly named Jupiter Jump was filled with numerous gaps and ramps that forced racers to go at top speed the entire way, lest they fail to have enough speed to cross the chasms. Speed wasn't the problem. Landing from those jumps was the problem. This was going to hurt. A lot.