<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KVOQlEN.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Forklift</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=243890.msg12052534#msg12052534)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Context</strong></td><td>WTF was said!</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong></td><td>Open, Team</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Fate Points</strong></td><td>1</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Moderate Consequence (4)  </strong></td><td>---</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Major Consequence (6)</strong></td><td>---</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>A few twists of a set of pliers stretching out past her fingers lets James tighten the adhoc wire cage holding the two servers down. Nodding that they'll stay put for the time being she stands up and presses a few heavy drums of gas further into the nooks of the vehicle to make sure there was enough room for the full party to find a seat within the Rover.<br/><br/>"Get in everyone! We've gotta get moving!" Bounding towards the driver's seat she settles in only to pause and glance at the Jabber, her smile fading as she stands back up. Stepping up to the doorway she rests her left hand upon the open door, the markings upon her right arm seeping down along her hanging hand. The metal flows along her fingers and down into a set of razor edged talons that follow each twitch of her fingers, more of the silvery liquid spikes up along her hand settling into a series of hooks arching along her fingers and knuckles. Her eyes while normally a bright and cheery blue have seemingly dimmed, the kohl around them enhancing the shadows filling her gaze.<br/><br/>"So... What's this about a Titan's Toy?"<br/>