The Next Generation
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		<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: Lady Jenn on September 06, 2017, 02:07:25 pm</h2>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 02:07:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clint Walker was sat at a table in the corner of the coffee shop, a half-eaten cake in front of him as he sipped a hot chocolate. He had a hood pulled over his head to try and hide his face, although he cursed his luck that it seemed to draw more attention his way. He was desperate to get out of there as soon as possible, he had already lingered in this town longer than he intended and he felt like he would soon have unwanted attention.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 02:14:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri walked up to man in a hoodie who seemed to be glowing, her ring buzzed and she smiled at him " hey Hun free refill?" She got closer to him a whispered " you should really calm down, or go to the back room Hun your drawing attention to yourself" she smiled and repositioned her glasses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 02:30:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not doing it on purpose," Clint growled more angrily than he intended. It was only when the cut on his hand reappeared he calmed down. "Sorry, it's been a bad...well, I don't remember my last good day. A refill would be good, thanks," he made his best attempt at a smile, having to inwardly remind himself what had happened the last time he had lost it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 02:34:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri refilled his drink and sat opposite him " I am here to help " she looked at him with compassion in her eyes the brunette started to play with her hair " it's never easy at first "she smiled knowingly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 02:47:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wish this was a recent thing," he said, looking into his drink for a moment. "The thing that gave me my powers wasn't all fun." He pulled the hood back to reveal an eyepatch over one eye, lifting it to reveal an eye that was milky white, before lowering it again to avoid anyone else noticing. "Not even superpowers could fix that, believe me I've tried."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 02:53:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took his hand in hers " if you want to talk about it I'm here, " she got up and looked at the bright red head and nodded " Sarah here will train you up, if you want a job that is"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 02:56:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can try," he said, starting to stand up, but immediately sitting down as he felt a spell of nausea hit him. "Okay, self-medicating was a dumb idea, getting found by police was probably a better option than this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 03:00:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah walked up to him and put her hand on his shoulder a soothing feeling emits from her " your safe here don't worry, take your time " Geri head out the back 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 03:09:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm...I'm okay," he said after a second, letting out a sigh. "You're probably better off staying away from me, bad shit seems to follow me around like I'm some kind of magnet, it's how I ended up with this," he said, letting Sarah briefly glimpse the cut on his palm. "I've had these almost five years and I still haven't figured out how to use them properly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 03:12:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and helped him to his feet " I am an empath, I can tell you have a good soul, you just need the right people to help you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 03:27:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't want to read my mind too deep," he said, managing to smile. "If you think my eye looks ugly you should see how I wound up like that." He took a sip from his drink. "What is this place anyway?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2017, 10:31:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I work with emotions not minds" she leads him to an apartment out back " a coffee shop that is all, Geri helps us that is all" she looked at him " when she's not helping others. She sat on the sofa and indicated for him to sit with her. She smiled " I just feel it is only right to help her a bit"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 04:35:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure what help I can offer though," Clint said. "I know I have telepathy and some form of shielding I can place around myself but...I'm not sure how much use either would be in a café, unless you need someone to figure out when someone is going to run out before paying."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 06:04:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you don't get me " she smiled " she helped me when I manifested, " she sighed not really wanting to go into the story " I was 13 at school and feeling every other kids emotion it made me feel low and I hate to say it I contemplated" she paused she never can say that word " any way the golden shot saved me and we'll I owe her my life, the least I can do is wait tables or wash up for her." She looked at him " I'm not sure you should use your powers here anyway 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 06:54:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure how much choice I have," Clint said, staring out the window. "I spent three years thinking I'd seen all the powers I had and then a month ago a new one manifested...right in the middle of a supermarket. The only reason I avoided unwanted attention is because I've got so used to running away I knew how to avoid the security guards."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 08:15:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She just looked at him for a second " you may go " she paused no one is keeping you here and no one is stopping you from going but I want to here your story" a split second later a golden flash lights the room.<br><br>" Yes I would like to here it too" said geri
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 08:35:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't have powers at first, but then..." he paused, trying to make sense of it himself. "I don't know what happened, I suffered severe memory loss. All I know is I was in a car accident just before my 17th birthday, and I woke up hearing every voice in the hospital. Safe to say I freaked out just a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 08:44:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The two girls looked at each other andthen at him before Sarah spoke " I might be wrong here but powers then memory loss I can only imagine that means your powers are man made "&nbsp; <br><br>Geri thought for a moment " that might explain why you re manifested too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 01:11:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" he asked, giving both a confused look. "Maybe I just haven't woken up properly today but that made no sense to me at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 03:07:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah looked at him " your powers manifested late in life and in a strange way, I well erm we think they are not natural " she looked a little scared " also you seem to have manifested twice and that is not usual " Geri looked at him and hugged him smiling <br>" I am sorry I can't be sure "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 03:25:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just my luck," he said with a wry laugh. "The thing that annoys me the most is I can't do anything about my eye, apparently something happened during the crash that blinded it, funny how every time I ask questions about it I get met by a wall of silence."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 03:28:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri looked at it closely, she umed and erred " or its the entry point" she said thinking aloud " I need to borrow a device from a friend I will be back soon " she smiled and flew off<br><br>" you know I don know your name"<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 03:36:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry, I didn't think of that," he said, blushing slightly and trying to avoid eye contact. "Clint Walker, you're the first person in a while I've given my real name to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2017, 08:42:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sarah, Sarah young" she smiled " well erm, " she was running out of questions " no need to lie here " she smiled " I should get back to work soon"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 05:58:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was about to ask if you fancied a coffee sometime," he said with an embarrassed laugh. "But if you work here you're probably sick of the sight of the stuff."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 08:31:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him trying to use her powers she thought for a moment be smiling " I am sick of the sight and smell of coffee, I also not in to guys if I were yeah your cute but sorry" she walked of just as Geri returns " hey she said as she glowed and to back the flat chested brunette you meet earlier " hows things"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 08:39:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better than before," he said, trying to hide his disappointment, looking out the window. "I don't suppose you have something to deal with a cut?" he asked, finally giving up the illusion he had been using to hide the wound on his hand. "It might stop people asking me awkward questions, but not sure just pretending this cut isn't there is terribly healthy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 08:46:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took out her phone "maybe but this will take tweaking" she smiled and proded her phone a little " it will need to scan you first your need to be standing and may tingle ok ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 10:04:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're lucky I'm too unsteady to ask questions," Clint said with a laugh as he stood up. "I've never come across a phone like that, and I've seen some weird crap in my life."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 10:37:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it is borrowed" she sighed before tapping on the screen " please try to stay still" a purple beam emits from the phone looking like a giant barcode reader the beam travels up and down his body several times before it bleep and a computerized voice infom them that the scan is complete. Geri looked stone faced raise your hand and open your powers, but I warn you this may sting like hell"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 11:14:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've got no sight in one eye," he said as he raised his hand. "I promise you there's very little pain that could worry me, especially after spending a short time in hospital without painkillers in a stupid attempt to impress a girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 11:23:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled a green laser left the phone and hit his scratched hand after a while it starts to heal
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 12:34:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you," he said, smiling as he studied his hand, moving it around a bit to be sure no damage was left. "So what exactly do I do now? I've usually left for other places by this point."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 02:37:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that is your choice the phone is hero corps property I can send them your scan and they can assess it for the job or you work here with us and learn to enjoy coffee "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 03:16:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd feel safer staying here," he said. "You guys seem trustworthy, I don't trust anyone easily. I'll be..." he started saying before closing his eyes and holding his head, wincing slightly before it passed. "Okay, maybe okay might be going a bit far, that keeps happening."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 03:19:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your scan said you have a human side and a powered side they are fighting each other I would imagine this is the reason your in pain"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 03:21:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, it's not that," he said, steadying himself against one of the chairs. "Ever since the crash...it used to happen in my dreams, so I thought I was imagining it or it was a flashback to the crash I'd somehow kept when I suffered the memory loss. Then, three weeks ago, it started happening while I was awake. It happens so quickly all I get is a sharp pain in my head and an image of...it's someone with their back to me, that's all I can ever tell."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 03:42:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well rest up well find you a home and a job tomorrow " she though secretly she was worried
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2017, 04:36:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shall I go out the back?" he asked. "I can't imagine me falling asleep in the middle of the café would be a great advert for your business," he said with a laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 12:09:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure thing" she smiled and lead him to the apartment once more " sweet dreams" she smiled and went back to work<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 04:11:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At least I'm a heavy sleeper, he said as he lay down, falling asleep almost the instant his head hit the pillow. Although he was sleeping okay he was unable to lie still, making moaning noises but quietly enough that unless someone was in the room they would not have heard him. His body was trying, unsuccessfully, to shake him out of the dream he was suffering at that moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 04:28:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah walked in to the room she shook him awake when she saw him shaking she looked at him and smiled " you ok you were shaking and I sensed alot of distress "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 05:02:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I'm fine," he said, trying to put on a brave face to avoid worrying her. "I just have fits occasionally, lucky me, not only do I have partial blindness and superpowers but I have mild epilepsy," he said, laughing. "I really hit the jackpot with my life didn't I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 12:05:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hugged him " who ever did this to you needs to pay " she looked at him " we can get them if you want us too Geri's friends can probably track them down if you don't then we can just leave it" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 12:30:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd rather just try and be normal, at least for now," Clint replied. "I haven't had a normal life since..." he paused for a moment, briefly remembering the crash. "Well, for a long time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 01:42:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she smiled " well&nbsp; guess you have to make your self at home right now "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 01:45:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could probably do with some extra clothes," he said, rubbing the back of his head. "I've got the clothes I'm wearing and the ones in my bag but...that's about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 01:56:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum there's a thrift store down the block I guess I can loan you some money for now " she laughed a little to her self " the cute red head may be there too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 02:52:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I'll do that tomorrow," he said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "I think I need to get a bit of energy back before I go face the outside world properly again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 02:59:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok well Beto will be closing soon so we can watch some netflex or something"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 03:19:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds good to me," he said, standing up. "Could...could you not tell Geri about my fits? I don't want her worrying about me. I'm not used to ANYONE worrying about me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 03:36:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" can't lie to Geri, besides she worries about every one I feel it remember "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 04:04:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just..." he paused for a moment, trying to choose the right words. "The fits, when I have those visions my fits are worse. It's the reason I don't sleep much, I'm worried something bad will happen when I don't have anyone to help me. Which is a catch 22 because I want to know what the hell my vision is about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2017, 11:33:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so I get all the worry? She looked at him " may I try some thing I've only done a few times "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 04:45:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't mean it like that, I..." he sighed, closing his eyes. "I'm not used to other people trying to help me, I've been running for pretty much five years at this point. If you think it'll help then okay," he said, with an almost resigned tone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 04:49:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She started to glow, a bright white glow before&nbsp; turning ghost like she walked up to him and then in to him " hi "she said in his head " I want to see your visions "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 07:14:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure this..." he started saying, but his body took over, an image appearing a quite tall girl with long brown hair, her back turned to both of them. He held his head. "This is as far as it gets before the pain kicks in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 08:02:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Despite being in him she hugs him " we can beat the pain " she smiled which some her knew despite not seeing her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 09:04:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Clint?" came a voice that seemed to emanate from the air around them. "Can you hea-" the voice seemed to stop as suddenly as it began, the girl's image wavering slightly as Clint felt himself beginning to black out, but tried to keep his composure.<br><br>"Not now," he thought to himself, hoping she couldn't sense his panic. "I don't know what'll happen to her if I fit like this." The image of the girl turned slightly, but there wasn't a clear image where her face should have been.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 10:18:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could feel her self being rejected once that starts it won't belong she is sucked out of his body and is now stand in opposite him " you rejected me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 10:27:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wasn't..." he started saying, having to steady himself against the bed. "I could feel the start of a fit, if you were linked with me when it happened...I don't know what would have happened to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 01:36:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I should have asked first properly, and beside now I am out I am not sure it was you rejecting me" she looked at him " I won't tell Geri&nbsp; any thing until I am asked but I promise I can't lie if I'm asked and if you think I'd only say that to your so wrong"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 02:17:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." he could feel a severe bout of nausea kicking in. "Water...I need...wa..." before he knew it he had collapsed, alive and unharmed, but unconscious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 02:43:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He woke up being flown by Geri to hero corp hq
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 02:45:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wha...where am I?" he asked, feeling groggy. "Geri, where are you taking me?" He inwardly cursed the fact he was in no state to do more than shift slightly to see if he could make sense of his surroundings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2017, 11:28:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we are entire to hero corp " she looked at him " and when in costume call me goldie or shoot not Geri"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2017, 03:38:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry, I..." suddenly an image flashed before his eyes. "Goldie, you can't take me there, I..." he felt an intense pain in his head but tried to fight through it. "While I was out cold I...I don't know why, but I saw more of my vision. The accident...the one before I got my powers, where I lost my eyesight...Goldie, we were run off the road by a hero corp truck. I don't know why my memory picked RIGHT NOW to remind me of that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2017, 10:32:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She landed near the ocean she was clearly not pleased and failing at her attempt to hide it. " Need to know everything right here, right now ! " She demanded " if hero corp are responsible then all registered supers are in danger so you better spill and do it now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2017, 10:45:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," he said. "You think I haven't tried remembering what happened, the person in the car with me..." Angry tears were forming in his eyes. "My sister was in the car with me, I only discovered she died because I overheard one of my doctors discussing LYING to me about it." He could feel heat building within his body, to the point where he had to force himself to calm down before he did something he regretted. "I have spent longer than I care to think about trying to figure out what happened, but I have epilepsy and..." he closed his eyes, trying to hide how upset he was. "Every time I see what happened I have a fit, I don't know if I can find out the whole truth without risking my health in the process."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2017, 11:02:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you can" a young female said behind them " I am a healer, I can heal you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2017, 11:15:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not the epilepsy," he said bitterly. "I tried, I had an episode not long after I first had these which...it nearly killed me. I found a healer, someone who hero corp had targeted too, she tried healing me and it worked for a time...and then it came back with a vengeance. If you want to TRY blocking it temporarily then I guess I can't give a good reason why not to. I'd love to know why our car was targeted, I think my sister knew something she was going to tell me if she..." he paused. "Look, if you think we can do this without risks then okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2017, 12:30:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him " I am mymi the last mermaid I do not understand half of what you said but I can you that with a tail healing will never fail.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2017, 03:08:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure about this," he looked between the two. "But okay, we can try. But if I tell you to stop, you've got to stop, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 12:07:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gold looked at them both before turning to Mymi " I say do as you must I don't know any more she walked up the cold and dark beach, transformed in Geri and cried <br><br>Mymi looked at him " I require my tail come in the ocean" she starts to strip off
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 05:22:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Clint began to follow Mymi a strange young woman appeared in front of Geri.<br><br>"If I had any sense I would have done this earlier," she said to Geri. "I do not believe you or the girl mean my brother harm, but this is not the way to find the answers you seek. I can tell you what you want to know, but even ignoring the danger to his health...he is not ready to know the whole truth, I don't know how he would deal with it. Tell them to stop and I will tell you everything I know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 12:34:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri stood up looking at the girl " I don't know who I can trust any more " she caught them up<br><br>Mymi looked at him " the full moon transforms me human I can't help you until then"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 12:49:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri," she called after her. "I know what's really happening with Hero Corp, I also know that the girl has no idea what she is dealing with. The truth of that day is hidden from him for a reason, if you do this... bad things will happen."<br><br>"I'm not sure about this," Clint said, backing away slightly, unaware his sister was even nearby. "I have a bad feeling about this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 03:09:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" all I need is proof not more confusion" said Geri<br><br>" do as you must"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 03:26:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stop this and I will tell you," she said, trying to contain her anger. "But if this continues, I WILL protect him, and you don't want to test me."<br><br>"Geri, what's happening?" Clint asked, only seeing Geri and not understanding who she was speaking to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 03:34:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I want you to stop, Mymi thanks for the offer but if as you said you need to wait till a full moon thats week away we will try it then"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 03:45:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry for this Clint," his sister said, waving a hand, causing him to black out and fall to the ground. "He's fine, but...as I said, he can't know what I'm about to tell you. He probably told you I'm dead, and...technically I almost certainly am, what you see before you is a fragment of me I left behind in his mind to try and protect him. You see...he wasn't the one the Hero Corp wanted, it was me they were targeting, and my mistaken belief I was protecting him nearly killed him. And all because I have...had a power set no-one else had and yet they wanted to replicate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2017, 07:49:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hero Orr don't want or take powers ladie " she starred at her in disbelief as Mymi joined them
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 13, 2017, 03:32:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They want mine," she replied. "Although, considering my brother's state I fear they have it already. You see, I have...had three powers: healing, whatever the power is that allowed me to create this...fragment and the other...the other is more complicated. I can give people without powers abilities, and if I make contact with those with powers I can either change their powers or enhance them. The Corps wanted me to help them but they made it clear that using my powers would make my health deteriorate." She turned to look at Clint's prone form. "They threatened to hurt Clint if I didn't do as they asked, when the accident happened we were trying to escape. Clint..." she paused. "When I pulled him out of the car, Clint was on the verge of death, it nearly killed me just keeping him alive. But that is not the only reason I stop him from accessing his memory. He suffered an...injury to his brain, every time he accesses that memory his condition worsens, if I allowed him to see the full memory..." she stopped, wiping away a tear. "If you will not believe me there is another who would know, the one we were fleeing to, a retired hero called Skyspear. If you told him Luna sent you he will know to trust you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2017, 11:54:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri stared at the girl and started to cry " hero corp has never before tried to take powers " she shook her head mymi sat with the broken heroine and hugged her she looked straight at&nbsp; Luna whome she should not be able to see<br>&nbsp;" creature be gone look at what your words have reduced this great being too! You will shield your brother, but not others how heartless are you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2017, 04:48:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think my brother is the only one they hurt?" Luna asked. "Did you ask him how he got that cut on his hand? I thought they enhanced my brother purely because he was too ill to resist, but before he came to Geri he fought a young woman with a power..." she thought how best to explain it. "This power, I had seen it only two other places: Skyspear before he retired, and me when he gave it to me to avoid it falling into the wrong hands." She sighed. "Fine, if you believe endangering my brother's life to find out what he knows to find out about what the Hero Corps is really doing, that is your choice. I will have no part in this, we should be working together, not fighting each other." With that she suddenly vanished.<br><br>"Ugh, the hell just happened?" Clint said, sitting up gingerly and rubbing his good eye. He suddenly saw Geri. "What just happened? I remember coming out of the water and then...nothing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2017, 11:31:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri stands up and blanky looks around crying <br><br>Mymi looks at him and really does not know what say she coyly smiled giggled a little and says " I think maybe I made a mistake I am sorry I should have not have spoken to the child that way"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2017, 02:19:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do..." he started saying, before feeling a momentary sting in his head which reminded him of something. "Geri, I know what Hero Corps were really doing. At least...I think I do. While I was out I saw a memory I hadn't seen before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 17, 2017, 12:02:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri stared at him " I am the wrong person for this I just don't understand life anymore "!She tool off at high speed<br><br>Mymi looked at him " what do you know about retired hero's "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 17, 2017, 03:58:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have to bring her back," he said, trying to focus his telepathy. "Geri, if what I saw is right...if it means what I think it does...they aren't just a threat to us powered people, they're a threat to EVERYONE. We need to find Skyspear, we need to stop this, and I...I can't do this alone." He stumbled slightly. "Damnit, I can't maintain my powers like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 18, 2017, 12:29:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mymi hugged him " Geri is looking for that sky spear I'm sure " she smiled " she wants to keep you out off this" she sighed " I read her mind with out permission " <br><br>Mean while <br><br>Geri lands at city hall and marches to the desk " I need to speak to he mayor now" she demanded <br><br>//Is skyspear a male or female?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 18, 2017, 05:38:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(he's male, sorry, I should've made that clear lol. Gonna do what this lady is writing on her tablet in italic so you know the difference between what she's writing and saying)<br><br>"The mayor isn't here," the woman behind the desk said, before picking up a tablet computer.<br><br><em>"Can't talk, being watched,"</em> the screen read.<br><br>"I could see if there's a gap in his diary I could fit you in," she said, pretending to turn to her computer.<br><br><em>"Skyspear is in hiding, Hero Corps tried to raid the office and he only escaped because one of the few friends he had there warned him,"</em> the screen continued.<br><br>"There doesn't seem to be any free time I can see," she said, before handing her a card. "Phone next week and the diary should be a little clearer."<br><br><em>"His safe house address,"</em> she typed. <em>"Take the boy with you. He knows more than he has even begun to understand, Hero Corps <strong>will</strong> kill him if they can find him, he's safer with you than he is alone."</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 18, 2017, 12:53:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thank you" she smiled " and erm do these gaps appear often? " She smiled and shortly left&nbsp; and back to them you two with me and quickly she picked them up and headed for the address on the card 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 18, 2017, 04:01:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They found themselves at a small, one-storey cottage in the middle of a forest, the only sign of life a Chevy pulled up out front. Tim led them up the door, knocking quietly but firmly.<br><br>"Go away," came a gruff voice from within.<br><br>"Skyspear, it's Clint, Luna's brother," Tim called out. "We need your help."<br><br>"What?" the voice asked, before they heard the sound of a bolt sliding back and the door opened. Stood there was a tall Native American man, wearing a plain blue shirt and jeans with a battered old red cloak thrown over his back. "Clint, come in," he said, moving aside to let them in. The interior resembled a disorganised lumberjack's house.<br><br>"Sky, my sister..." Clint started saying, before the man put his hand up.<br><br>"The fact I did nothing to help you when you needed it is a thing of great shame for me," Skyspear said as he closed the door. "What could possibly bring you here though?"<br><br>"Hero Corps are planning something," Clint replied. "I don't know for certain what, but it's something to do with something called...the Azanti Incident?"<br><br>"Heaven help us," Skyspear said as he walked over to get them drinks. "Tell me, what do you two know of why the Corps was first started?"<br><br>"I know it started with a hero team," Clint replied. "Beyond that, not a lot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 18, 2017, 11:17:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked a him " you mister mayor you started it to protect and honour all heros from manifest to death " she recited like a school child And blushed a little " they made me the golden shot without them I'm Gerri the cafe owner, they also stoped me from joining the team for years ago I don't even get a comic"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 19, 2017, 06:48:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is partly true," he said, getting up and picking up an old photo from a mantelpiece and placing it in front of them. "There were four of us, we formed it after being asked to stop a mad powered man who threatened to trigger a war in Europe. There was me, Lady Nightstrike of England, the Russian man mountain Bearman and...and Aniko," he said, pointing to the furthest right person, a woman in elaborate colourful armour. "The first powered person in Japan, and to this day the greatest love of my life. We were so successful that we were given free rein to form the organisation, and for a time we all trained promising heroes."<br><br>"What happened?" Clint asked. "I recognise you but I've never heard of the others."<br><br>"Life caught up with us," Skyspear replied. "Nightstrike's mother fell ill, and with her being an only child she decided family came first. Bearman had to retire after suffering an injury in his other favourite pastime of wrestling. Aniko...I've never been able to prove it, but especially after Azanti I am almost certain the Corps sent her to her death in what was supposed to be a hostage rescue but turned out to be an ambush by a group of terrorists armed with hero killer weapons the Corps maintain to this day don't exist. But that is not the Incident I refer to."<br><br>"I have a vague memory of it," Clint said. "If I remember right a kid went out of control in the centre of Hamburg and the Corps had to stop him to save civilians."<br><br>"Maybe by the end of this you two will stop believing everything the Corps tells you," Skyspear said, placing another photo in front of them of him, Aniko and a young man whose appearance caused Clint to let out a gasp.<br><br>"He's..." Clint paused. "Azanti...he was your son?"<br><br>"He was," Skyspear replied, struggling to hide his emotions. "He was a relatively unremarkable powered boy at first, but six months before he died he became seriously ill, to the point where the Corps became the only option to try and save him. I don't know what they did, but he came out...different. He claimed to be hallucinating, he became intensely paranoid...the day he died he was trying to link up with a contact who claimed they knew a secret that could destroy the Corps. I believe they found each other, but the Corps were not far behind, and they had...have you ever come across a type of powered person called an Accelerator?"<br><br>"The people who can send powers into overdrive?" Clint asked, before realisation dawned on him. "Oh my god, he wasn't a threat, they framed him and then murdered him to stop him getting back to you. I...heard something, I think they may be planning something similar."<br><br>"I can believe that," Skyspear said. "Before he died my son managed to tell a young woman who tried to save his life 'The Corps...they found the Key...everyone in danger...' It is possible you know more than I do Clint, but," at this he turned to Geri. "I must warn you, if this is what I believe it is you may not be ready to see what young Clint knows. If you wish to leave now there is no shame."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 19, 2017, 12:40:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am going nowhere at least not yet my team well bunch of misfits or wonnabes we are ready and would be honoured to fight by yourside "she smiled an empath, a mermaid, a few elementals, a shape shifter and another retiree from the corps if your have us " she paused " and a Clint what ever he is" she looked at him " the mermaid is out side by the way she is very shy"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 19, 2017, 04:41:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure I know anyone," Clint said with a sigh. "I've been on the run so long Geri is the closest I've had to a friend in a very long time. What about Nightstrike and Bearman? If you're still alive is there any chance you could approach them?"<br><br>"I haven't spoken to them in some time," Skyspear said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "I suppose it is at least worth an attempt. Shall we take a look at this memory?"<br><br>"Everytime I try I have a fit," Clint said, looking alarmed. "I'm not sure this is a good idea."<br><br>"My powers work a little differently," Skyspear said. "I do not enter your memories, I draw your memories out, it will not harm you." He approached Clint, who seemed to relax very slightly, and placed a hand on the top of Clint's head which glowed for a few moments. When he removed his hand the scenery around them had changed, they were in the middle of a large operating theatre, two surgeons stood over a young man who, even with his injuries, was recognisably Clint. "Take a few moments to adjust," Skyspear said. "And remember, this is a memory, they cannot see or hear you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 19, 2017, 09:12:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri started to call her team her inspirational friend lady night strike
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 20, 2017, 05:48:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What's that?" Clint asked as the memory started to move, pointing to a syringe full of a strange silver liquid that one of the surgeons was preparing to inject him with.<br><br>"I'm not sure," Skyspear replied, looking at it quizzically. "I can't say I've ever seen anything like it before."<br><br>"Are you sure this is going to work?" one of the surgeons asked. "Our experiment with Azanti failed so badly we nearly caused mass casualties, this boy doesn't even have powers to begin with."<br><br>"This is different," the other surgeon replied. "We didn't have the girl's blood then, we have ways to manipulate powers we didn't back then. Besides, we have him."<br><br>"Who is..." Skyspear started saying before he spotted the figure the man was referring to: perched on a wall as if he was magnetically attached to it was a middle-aged man, straggly grey hair barely covering his heavily scarred features. "Oh, this is worse than I thought. That man, that's who the Corps were originally sent to stop, I assumed he was either in prison or dead by now."<br><br>"Be careful," the figure said to the surgeons. "We need to get this right, if we're to bring down the President I must be <em>sure</em> these powers will work without killing their host, after all we must...neutralize potential threats first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 20, 2017, 09:46:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri's team start to arrive and she lets them in and welcomes them all in
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 20, 2017, 04:44:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What exactly do we do?" Clint asked. "The Hero Corps knows who we all are, this guy isn't going to allow us to just walk in unopposed."<br><br>"Geri knows Hero Corps better than any of the rest of us," Skyspear said, turning to her. "If they were going to hide something in a place no-one would suspect, where would they put it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 21, 2017, 01:11:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was standing next to and quite resembling lady nights strike Gerri smiled as did the lady the have the same smile and very similar features even when in masks " they are most likely to hide things in plan sight when they are not really hiden." Gerri looked at nightstrike " any ideas mum?"<br><br>Nightstrike blushed at skyscraper " been a long time sky a lot have happened to us and our vision for the future never quite made it those scum bags that took over it from us need bringing down a peg or 2 and even when I am this weak old and grey (she's referring to her powers here her body is still that so a 20 year old ) I want to bring them down and well they are opting our hall of fame next week maybe we should get the band back together and have a look there for what ever they are hiding"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 21, 2017, 04:34:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hadn't thought of that," Skyspear said with a chuckle. "They're almost guaranteed to ask Bearman along, I'm pretty sure even if he can't paly superhero any longer he's not gonna be happy with what's become of our old team."<br><br>"What if..." Clint paused, trying to hide his emotion. "I think they might be using my sister's body for something, as long as they have it Azanti, the boy who attacked me...there are going to be more of them."<br><br>"Then if that's not their secret we'll find it," Skyspear said determinedly. "Luna was like the daughter I never had, if you're right that just gives me more encouragement to stop whatever the hell this is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 21, 2017, 11:04:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Night strike looked at sky, "sky we need to talk " alone " she looked at him worriedly<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 21, 2017, 04:48:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stay here everyone," Skyspear said. "We're relatively safe here." He followed Deathstrike. "What's wrong?" he asked once they were out of earshot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 22, 2017, 01:32:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" firstly I never told you about Gerri and I owe you an apology for that, I am so sorry but well we lost contact and were not talking but we are ment to be team mates I should have contacted you" she sighed and looked at him " hero corp is your baby your idea your foundation and your the ultimate boss and decision maker so teammate or not if this is anything to do with you then I will terminate any team mate rules and kill you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 22, 2017, 06:51:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have not been in control of it for a long time," he said more angrily than he intended, before taking a deep breath. "They keep me as a figurehead, but I retired from that role some time ago. The minute I suspected they murdered Azanti I could not work for a group who would kill supers simply to hide something. I certainly wouldn't have had any brook with that...MONSTER we fought working for them. Not after this," he said, lifting his shirt to reveal a horrible scar on his left side. "Do not tell the others but...this is slowly killing me, I did not tell the Corps because I feared they would kick me out. The only reason I have lived this long is I used much of my power to slow the poison's spread. If I hadn't been so focused on this my son may still be alive."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 23, 2017, 12:42:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She touched the scar it bubbled " why did you never let her in?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 23, 2017, 05:44:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aniko?" he asked. "Because she would've tried to save me. I have tried every healer and medicine I know of, whatever it was he slashed me with...it was laced with a substance no-one can identify, nevermind find an antidote for." He found himself having to lean on a nearby table as the pain increased momentarily. "If I had any sense I would never agree to join you on this raid, but this started with the murder of my wife and child, I would make sure the people responsible for those deaths pay dearly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 23, 2017, 12:49:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no " she looked at him " why would you not let Gerri in the corps and her mermaid friend probably can help you you know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 23, 2017, 01:02:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because by then I suspected something was rotten at the heart of the Corps," Sky replied. "I may not have known she was your child, but I saw enough good in her to not want her being corrupted by them. She applied just after Aniko..." he fell silent, looking away. "I couldn't even protect the love of my life from an assassination, how could I have hoped to protect either of them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 23, 2017, 04:13:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Aniko, would be proud of you, she was such a lucky girl" she sighed " all I wanted for Gerri was to find the one, she never could though" she paused. She couldn't finished her sentence she wanted to own up to loving him but couldn't " the mermaid can heal anything "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 23, 2017, 04:16:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is beyond healing," Skyspear said sadly. "The last one I allowed to try to rid me of this poison nearly died in the process. I don't know why, but...it's as if whoever designed the venom knew I'd try to use healing, so that it spreads to whoever touches me. I will not allow the mermaid to risk her own life for my sake."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 24, 2017, 01:13:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"even if I gave you a reason to stay around"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 24, 2017, 05:41:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You deserve someone better than me," Skyspear said, looking away. "I let my wife go to her death because I couldn't see the lies I was being told, and I was too blind to see what was happening to Azanti until it was too late. I would've given up already but..." he fell silent for a moment. "I'm not the person you used to know anymore, I haven't been for a long time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 24, 2017, 11:05:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" remember when you setup the corps we had to give samples" she would not use the word but means blood sperm ect " she looked at him and then at gerri, the look implies it all " she needs a father and technically " she can't bring herself to say it<br><br>" I took all the samples I erm thought it best we kept them we did not want them cloning us and erm yours was doing nothing and erm I needed a child "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 24, 2017, 11:29:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't..." he started saying, before there was the sound of the front door banging open. Skyspear was about to worry when he saw the tall, bearskin wearing man who stood at the door, Sky letting out a chuckle as the man entered the room. "Yuri, I thought we'd seen the last of you in costume."<br><br>"I may not be the expert fighter I once was," Yuri said, grinning. "But Bearman has never backed down from a fight. It appears you have more allies than you realise, someone named Cypher contacted me and said you needed my aid."<br><br>"Cypher..." Yuri said, a stunned look on his face. "Night, the contact Azanti was going to the day he died was called Cypher, is it possible it's the same person?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 24, 2017, 11:48:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you have a daughter she needs a father " she reminded him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 24, 2017, 05:21:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't..." he said as he stumbled, Yuri catching him. "I'm fine," he said irritably.<br><br>"No you're not," Yuri said, helping him over to a couch. "Let me look at that..." he said, lifting the Sky's shirt, turning pale as he saw the wound. "It wasn't just a poisoned blade he stabbed you with, was it? Why haven't you told them what Carreyra is armed with?"<br><br>"Because no powered person in their right mind would go up against a man with weapons designed to kill powered people," he replied angrily, before he realised who else was in the room. "That is why it can't be healed, the man who did this...hero killer weapons are designed so that the more toxin you get, the weaker you become. And if someone tries to detoxify your body..." he lay back suddenly, a wave of extreme pain going through him.<br><br>"The poison," Yuri said. "The stronger the host body becomes, the more it spreads. Sky cannot heal because if he did...it would kill him quicker."<br><br>"Why didn't you tell Luna?" Clint asked as he appeared in the room suddenly. "She would've tried to help you."<br><br>"Because your sister could have stopped the Corps," Sky replied. "I thought by sparing her the knowledge of how ill I had become it would keep her safe, but it achieved nothing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 24, 2017, 11:35:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked in and sighed she looked quite annoyed " is it not simple then? Make him weaker? " She looked at the mayor " the weaker you are the easier for a healer to heal you and beat the poison " gerri's mum hugs her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 25, 2017, 01:05:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've tried that," Sky said, staring at the floor. "In my darkest times I nearly starved myself to death, a friend of mine who could heal some of the worst injuries I've ever seen tried to remove the toxin. It didn't work...The only reason I have lasted this long is through sheer force of will stopping it overcoming my immune system. Hero-killer weapons earned that name for a reason."<br><br>"But Aniko could heal herself," Clint said. "I used to have her powers memorised, how would it kill her?"<br><br>"Aniko's power was regeneration," Yuri replied. "What should have saved her life doomed her, she couldn't slow her regeneration and every time she regenerated the toxin spread further. She survived one of the worst earthquakes in Japan and yet it took one toxin riddled bullet to bring her down. THAT is why Carreyra is dangerous, he deals in weapons like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 25, 2017, 02:00:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I see" said Gerri " the great hero has given up I totally get it "she walked of talking to her team and returns to him " we have&nbsp; removed&nbsp; our services from your plan sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 25, 2017, 02:10:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Carreyra will win," Yuri said, looking between them, startled. "We barely stopped him the first time, now he has half the Hero Corps unwittingly helping him, we should be helping each other."<br><br>"Let them go," Sky said, getting up without looking at any of them, I am too old for a war anymore." With that he walked away, heading towards a door on the opposite side of the room and vanishing through it.<br><br>"How ill is he Yuri?" Clint asked. "He's not being honest, I may not be a telepath but I can see when someone is trying to save other people pain."<br><br>"Sky stopping the poison would be easy at first," Yuri replied. "As a young man he would have strength. But the older he becomes, the more effort it takes to slow it down, he either gives in and dies now, or drains his energy stopping it and dies a slow death. He wants to fight this because if Carreyra wins he will keep doing this." Yuri sighed. "You want to go, fine. None of you have the faintest idea how dangerous this man is. I investigated this man before the Corps went after him, he has been a killer before, he WILL kill again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 26, 2017, 12:00:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at the bear like man " a great man told me a hero never gives up if they aren't a hero any more" she pointed at the door and shooters " that great man just walked through that door, or what's left of him did " <br><br>Gerri's mother followed sky <br><br>" Sky they sky I loved would never give up "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 26, 2017, 01:57:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not giving up," Sky said, all pretence gone as he now appeared worryingly pale. "If I was going to give up I would've done so after Aniko, or Azanti, but..." he winced, feeling nausea seizing hold of him.<br><br>"I think I understand," Clint said as he appeared in the doorway. "Carreyra's abilities...if you're going to have the power to stop him you can't control the poison, if you go into this fight either he kills you or the poison does."<br><br>"I cannot ask you to do this," Sky said, trying to stand.<br><br>"If Carreyra's power is even half as strong as he was in Sicily forty years ago you cannot fight him alone old friend," Yuri said insistently. "Besides, I refuse to let a man I consider the brother I never had to die alone. If we're going to save the Corps from that...creature, you're not leaving me behind." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 27, 2017, 11:22:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri stormed out the hut and flew home in tears her mum looked at star " we can't help the corp we need a new one. Corp 2.0 and we need the public's support"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 27, 2017, 01:14:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I refuse to believe there is no-one worth saving in the Corps," Sky said. "Carreyra has made a life of hiding in plain sight, people could genuinely believe they are doing good without realising what he's really doing."<br><br>"There may be another option," Yuri said after a few moments. "They hid it from all of you, I only know this because I still have contacts within the FSB. Certain Europeans took exception to what they saw as America...dominating public superheroes. So, in private, they formed their own version of the Corps, if I remember right they named it the Star Brigade. Last I heard they had officially disbanded but remained in contact in secret, I know how to contact at least one member of the team, I suspect if they believe I and Lady Night believe it is a good idea they are more likely to be open to helping us. And then there's this...Cypher figure, maybe we could convince him to step out of the shadows."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 28, 2017, 02:30:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri's mum looked at him " you want a Ryder cup of hero's?." She was shocked that could lead to cold war 2 you know that " she was a little angey
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 28, 2017, 04:11:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What option do we have?" Yuri asked, looking between Sky and Lady Night. "Even if Sky is right, we have no way of safely ascertaining who can be trusted in the Corps, at least not without blowing their cover. And without them and the Brigade..." He closed his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Sky, you know the state of the heroes better than me, can we do it without the Brigade?"<br><br>"If we were to have the best case scenario for what Carreyra has at his command?" Sky asked. "We might, but the death toll would be heavy. Worst case? We won't go close to Carreyra, he only prizes powers that can harm, he will have guards trained to stop anyone who approaches him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 28, 2017, 11:43:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lady night sighed " we need the mystics then like gerri's friend the mermaid they are magical and not super powered so his powers aren't as effective on them I can find the mermaid and see who she can find and also what effect does his powers have on non powered? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 29, 2017, 02:37:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mystics would be good," Sky said. "Any help we can get increases the chance we can win."<br><br>"His powers?" Yuri said, trying to think. "If I remember the stories, it was said he could bend the minds of the weakest to doing his bidding. Those who believed superpowers were real feared the stories he had manipulated the locals in Italy into not realising he was stockpiling a massive cache of weapons and a chemical weapon he tried to use to blackmail the world."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2017, 10:38:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sky smiled "I will get us a team ready for the launch” she left contacting mymi 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2017, 11:16:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll try my friend in the Brigade," Yuri said, heading towards the door.<br><br>"They'll never get here in time," Sky said, standing gingerly. "Even if they're suited up already that's a considerable distance to travel."<br><br>"With the greatest of respect old friend," Yuri said, offering his arm to lean on. "We are not going with you in this state, besides our friends will need to be briefed on what to expect, our old...'friend' is not a person you want to face unprepared."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 03, 2017, 01:31:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A week later Gerri her Mum, team and group off 50 or mystics turn up her Mum walks in “ they are mostly low powered mystics but we&nbsp; are here.” She looked at him we are ready even if your hut is too small for us all”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 03, 2017, 02:36:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I spoke to the Brigade," Yuri said. "Well, I spoke to the one I consider and old friend anyway, he basically told me to tell me when and where and he'll be there. I think we've got all the help we're going to get, at least that we can be SURE we will anyway."<br><br>"Maybe I can," came an unfamiliar voice from the door. A figure clad in dark blue armour was stood by the door, their appearance almost entirely obscured. "For my own safety I'm not sure if I can tell you all my real name, but you...Yuri especially...would know me as Cypher." The figure's last comment elicited a gasp from Clint and Sky, although Yuri seemed almost amused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 03, 2017, 02:02:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled “ cypher ?” Sounds familiar have we worked together?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 03, 2017, 05:09:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unlikely," Cypher replied. "I have been in...hiding for some time, even now revealing my true identity would risk too many innocent lives, hence my choice of alter-ego."<br><br>"Are you the Cypher Yuri and my son Azanti were in contact with?" Sky asked.<br><br>"I am," Cypher replied. "If I could go back and save Azanti's life I would have done so. I have known about Carreyra's presence in the Corps for some considerable time."<br><br>"Why not go to Sky and tell him?" Yuri asked, bewildered. "Think how many lives could've been saved by warning us."<br><br>"Because Cypher couldn't prove it," Clint said before Cypher could reply. "I'm right aren't I? If Carreyra's been hiding in the Corps since they defeated him in Sicily the man isn't going to be stupid enough to leave a paper trail just anyone could find. So how did you know?"<br><br>"Someone...close to me died some time ago," Cypher replied. "The police version of events was they took their own life but...something felt wrong to me. Their note claimed they had been talking to someone called Darkspider before they died."<br><br>"Fucking hell," Yuri said, before looking embarrassed. "Excuse my language, but Darkspider...when the KGB were tracking Carreyra before Sicilly...that was his alter-ego."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2017, 02:20:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting looked at him " I am sure we've meet " she said shyly<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2017, 02:42:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let a man have his peace," Sky said with a sigh. "If he has to protect people he has a right to anonymity."<br><br>"But Cypher isn't a man," Clint said, feeling suddenly embarrassed. "I don't know how I know but...you're a woman aren't you?"<br><br>"I had hoped I at least managed to protect that about me," Cypher replied with a laugh. "That is one of the reasons my true identity would put people at risk. Azanti discovered by accident and..." Cypher fell silent for a moment. "I will not have you risk your lives for my sake."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2017, 02:47:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need a real plan we need to at least know each other's powers" surgeusted gerri
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2017, 06:05:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I may have a way in," Cypher said, her hands glowing slightly before their surroundings changed, finding themselves outside a small cottage, with Luna suddenly stood in front of them.<br><br>"Luna?" Clint asked, confused. "I thought...I thought you were dead?"<br><br>"It is still me," Cypher replied. "I can make anyone see what I wish them to, but unlike our enemy I only use mine for good. I could make Carreyra's men see whatever we require."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 12:39:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" seems to easy" said gerri
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 05:02:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Carreyra is no fool," Yuri said. "He'll see through our disguises in no time at all."<br><br>"We don't need HIM to believe it," Sky said, grinning as he realised Cypher's plan. "We only need his guards to, and if they could see through psychic camouflage that easily he wouldn't have managed to infiltrate the Corps in the first place. Geri, I don't suppose you know someone who could put a lot of people into a deep sleep easily? I'd rather not kill people unless we have no choice in the matter."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 06:59:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Mymmi, has mermaids song " she smiled " might need salt water for a large number though!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 08:50:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know where I can find that," Yuri said. "I understand your reluctance to start a Cold War, but one of the Star Brigade...I don't remember her alter-ego, but her name is Elizabeth, she can change saltwater to fresh and back, she used to joke it felt like the least useful superpower ever created but it might be what we need in this situation."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 12:34:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mymi walked in "h20 girl we've worked together"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 12:40:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure what else we need," Sky said, scratching his chin thoughtfully. "I suppose as much variety of powers as possible, better safe than sorry."<br><br>"Could Geri and I have a few moments?" Cypher asked, breathing a sigh of relief the others left the room without asking any questions. "I must admit you're one of the few I would show my true face to," she said, removing her helmet to reveal a blonde-haired woman a couple of years younger than Geri, a nasty scar running across one cheek. "I...I loved you once, many years ago, even though I knew I could never compete with Sky, not after..." She put a hand to her scar, wincing slightly. "The one Carreyra killed...she was the only other woman I ever loved, when I realised he was back I went into hiding, determined to find some way to stop him without allowing someone else to die because of something I did."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 12:50:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was a little confused, " you've been in my coffee shop right? I brought it from you?"'she was scared " you love me ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 01:17:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Occasionally yes," she said, placing her helmet on the bed. "The battle that gave me this scar...most of the Corps thought it killed me, there's no reason you would have been looking for me. You probably barely remember me. They called me Pyre, because of my other power." She took off one glove, which was momentarily surrounded by flame before it vanished again. "I thought you were beautiful the first time I met you, but...I never had the confidence to tell you, then Sky came along, then..." She looked at the floor, a tear falling from her eye. "Everyone needs me as Cypher, no-one wants me as me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 01:33:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri hugged her " I always like blondes " she admitted " the scar&nbsp; I have seen it before "<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 01:51:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's hard to miss," Cypher said with an embarrassed laugh. "There was a time I tried to use my power to hide it, but the strain of maintaining the disguise was too much, and...someone dear to me told me anyone who wouldn't accept me with this scar wasn't worth wasting my time on. My name is Katya by the way, no-one in the Corps ever got told it cos I used to hate it back in those days." She felt herself blushing. "I'm torn between wanting to kiss you and thinking if we stay in here much longer they'll start wondering what we're doing in here," she said, unable to supress a giggle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 02:01:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri decided for her and passionate kissed her&nbsp; after the kiss she smiled " if you are about what they think then beautiful Katya, I miss judged you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 03:03:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's only one opinion I really care about," she said, kissing her until a quiet knock on the door distracted her. "We should probably go outside, otherwise we'll have a fun time explaining this to the others." She looked at the mask, feeling torn. "I don't know if I'm ready to let the others know who I am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 03:20:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I understand" she was a little disappointed trying to hide it, she took her hand " mask up and come out, with me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 03:32:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You should know how special you are to me," she said, kissing her again and then taking her hand. "I haven't shown anyone my true face in...a long time. If I'd known I'd be seeing you today I'd have worn my other costume." She couldn't help stopping as she was about to put the helmet on to wink. "Let's just say you'd probably be enjoying the view."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 03:34:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I already am" as they join the others Gerri looked around smiling " we have a week let's meet up then"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 03:41:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about you show me around?" Cypher said to her. "I've not been here in ages, plus we have...a bit of catching up to do."<br><br>"Plus I could make sure everyone is okay," Sky said, seeing Clint and Geri's daughter looking about to protest. "I have an old friend who owns a hotel where they wouldn't ask too many questions, plus the guy owes me more than one favour at this point."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 03:46:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				// not daughter friend or employee it think<br><br>Gerri looked at&nbsp; Katya, " well the flat is different but the shop is exactly the same"&nbsp; they all fly back to the town 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 03:52:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(oops, remembered that wrong *facepalms* lol. Also, feel free to time jump at any point, I can't figure out a good moment to do so lol)<br><br>Sky managed to sort out a place for the others making sure he gave them a contact number to reach them, Katya taking Geri's hand once they'd gone.<br><br>"I obviously need to work on my flirting technique," she said, laughing. "I was trying to get a bit of time to ourselves."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 03:55:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I think your perfect, " she smiled and kissed her, you could have just popped in and told me at any time sweetie?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 04:14:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't stay anywhere for long normally," Katya replied. "Besides, I'd have had to let my mask slip for a bit, and before today I didn't feel comfortable doing so. No offence to your superhero uniform, but you look much better in your café uniform anyway," she said suggestively.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2017, 11:18:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at her and coyly smiled " kind of why I want to retire" she admitted " I want to ask you how old you think I am?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2017, 04:54:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good luck retiring," Katya said with a laugh. "I feel like I've spent twenty years trying to retire and I'm probably further away from it than I ever was." She thought for a moment. "I'm pretty sure you're younger than me, unless I've missed something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2017, 09:52:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Are you trying to flatter me?" She smiled " over a 1000 years I've been hear now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2017, 04:19:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...I'm not quite that old," she said, feeling suddenly embarrassed. "Although I think I stopped counting birthdays a long time ago."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2017, 05:06:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"e too " she smiled " all this because of a mermaids tear she holds her necklace " how'd you know I want out?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2017, 04:45:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure," she said. "To be honest I want to retire eventually, it'd be nice to have something approaching a normal life eventually."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2017, 11:33:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"was kinda hoping the kid would replace me " she laughed " my mum well she's not, not really she thinks I'm being silly but all I need to do is return the necklace to a mermaid and I know one know
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 06:31:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just be careful," Kayla said. "I've taken this long to find you again, I don't want to lose you again almost immediately. I already have a bad feeling about this fight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 08:29:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She takes her necklace off for a second and start to age before putting it back on " is this our fight, should we not just slip off in the night?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 08:56:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I nearly gave up once," she replied. "After Azanti's death, I..." she fell silent for a moment. "I went to a very dark place, but then the sister of my dead girlfriend found me drunk out of my mind in a bar, nursed me back to health and basically said to me if she was still alive and knew the man who killed her was still running around free to do what he wanted then she'd never forgive me if I simply walked away and left it to someone else to deal with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 09:28:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri sighed " well it's your fight you the reason I'm doing this she whips he necklace off and place it around Katya's neck instantly getting looked 1000 and her age increased by the second " I am no fighter never have been, I need you win this fight so I Grant you my powers the old women smiled meakly 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 11:02:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't," she said, handing it back. "I didn't tell you why I stopped being Pyre, it..." she stopped for a moment. "It'll make more sense if I show you." She removed her glove again, this time more of her arm visible, where a nasty burn was still visible. "This was from two years ago, it started with the burns taking longer to heal, now..." She grimaced. "I can't fight, if I go full power I don't know what it'll do to my body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 11:54:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the mermaid rear can help you " she passes it frailly, " if you love me your trust me and take it"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 11:59:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I tried," she said, looking away. "This is after it was healed. Besides," she said, handing it back more forcefully. "If taking it means you dying before I've had a chance to be with you properly I refuse. And..." she sighed. "Sky is doing this for you, if you don't he won't, and if neither of you are there...Yuri is a hero, but the days where he could have led a superhero team into a fight like this are long gone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 12:04:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we are going to fall out then" she takes the necklace back and puts it on " I will do thins not for me you understand " she get you get again" my breasts are they bigger?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 12:19:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't understand," she said. "I tried to take on Carreyra before, I made the mistake of confronting him alone and..." she closed her eyes, concentrating until when she opened her eyes again one was milky white and blind. "I..." she took a breath trying to not to cry. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever known, even with only one eye." She turned away. "You see why I don't show anyone my true appearance?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 12:21:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" this is a suicide mission" she sighed " just so you know were dead "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 12:43:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not necessarily," Katya said. "My attempt may have left me half-blind but...I learnt something I don't think even Yuri knows. The weapons Carreyra used in Sicilly, they...infected him. He doesn't usually do anything himself because his powers are weaker. He had a chance to kill me like he did one of his original victims...I was defenceless, he could have done it without breaking into a sweat but...he stopped. I blacked out and when I came to the doctor who found me said it was like he WANTED to but something was stopping him. I think he may be weaker than he wants us, or the Corps, to think he is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 12:47:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't trust that" she smiled and kissed her lover there lips tingle as do Katya's eye and unhealed scars
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 12:52:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's just...I can't do this without you," she said, kissing her back. "But, let's not think about that, right now we've got way too much lost time to make up for, admittedly most of which is my fault," she said with an embarrassed laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 12:55:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the necklace can heal you the closer we get"<br><br>Time skip until the attack?<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 12:58:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as you don't use it as an excuse to get rid of me," she said cheekily. "You'd have to go some to manage that."<br><br>(I don't mind, like I said, you can skip whenever you want, I'll take it in my stride...so to speak lol)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 01:00:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The day of the fight the two girls are in bed after a passionate week<br><br>Gerri smiled as Katya woke up " all healed up?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 01:06:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If we didn't have people expecting us to turn up I'd suggest we might need to run a few more tests," she replied with a laugh. "How about you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 01:14:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I would love to spend another few day with you, but we have a job to do right?" She sat up and head the necklace imaging a costume she's wearing it " that was the most amazing week"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 02:30:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"After this, remind me I have a beach house in the middle of nowhere," she said as she suited up herself. "It gets a bit lonely by myself, but I'd like to think I have an excuse to take someone with me this time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 02:31:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" beaches aren't easy with this" she picks up the necklace " the ocean will a power over me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 03:04:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good point," she said, thinking for a moment. "Well, I'm sure we can find somewhere. Maybe I'm selfish but I want more time with you to myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 03:05:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what's wrong with here ? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 03:56:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good question," she said, scratching her and letting out an embarrassed laugh. "I just thought you might enjoy the change of scenery, I don't care as long as I get to spend time with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 04:04:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mind you the ocean keeps me young"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 04:17:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds good to me," Katya said with a smirk, starting to kiss her when her mobile phone started ringing. "Damnit, guess we'd better get going before they send a search party out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2017, 10:47:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri scoopsherup and they fly off
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2017, 04:34:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Glad you could join us," Sky, who was in his original costume he had found in the back of a cupboard, said as they landed. "I was starting to worry we were gonna have to start this party without you." Clint was dressed in fairly simple clothing, with a firearm Yuri had given him, while Yuri himself was dressed in an exo-skeletal suit. "Our poor Russian friend can't use his powers without this anymore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2017, 04:40:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"clint " she smiled at him " before we start this, may we have a word or six please ? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2017, 04:35:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," he said, walking over to her. "Have I done something wrong?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2017, 11:23:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took him to a side room, " I want you to be assistant manager of the coffee shop with Gerri and look out for the town after all this 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2017, 04:42:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've not had all that much training though," he replied. "Although I suppose as long as you don't let me near the cooking it can't be that bad," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2017, 04:45:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I won't be here to let you anywhere ok" she smiled and ruffled his hair 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2017, 04:18:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why?" Clint asked, looking confused. "Have you told Katya? This feels like something she deserves to know if she doesn't already."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2017, 04:20:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " she knows sweetie"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2017, 06:39:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about Sky?" he asked. "He's been...weird since we got here. Not even angry, or upset...it's like he's just resigned."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2017, 10:56:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				First rule of heroing we can't save them all, this is his last battle
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2017, 04:38:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." Clint was lost for words, feeling relieved when Katya, fully suited up, walked over. "Is everything okay Cypher?"<br><br>"You wouldn't think Yuri is old enough to enjoy his twilight years in peace," she replied with a laugh. "He's getting just as impatient to get started as he did in his younger years."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2017, 04:52:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at her and smiled " ready every one?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2017, 05:59:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As ready as they're ever likely to be," Cypher asked. "In all honesty, it might be best to go now before any of us have an attack of common sense and rethink this plan."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2017, 10:47:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looks Beverly's but agrees
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 06:02:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What's the plan?" Cypher asked. "I can get us in once we're on site, but someone else will have to get us there."<br><br>"How does a plane sound?" came a voice suddenly as a tall man in red and blue armour suddenly appeared, next to a landed plane which seemed to have materialised out of nowhere. "This is old Hero Corps supplies which the Brigade...didn't steal, we just 'forgot' to give it back when we were finished with it."<br><br>"Lucas old friend," Yuri said, laughing as the two men hugged. "Geri, Sky, everyone, meet Lucas Stoneman, also known as Stardust. He was second in command of the Star Brigade, despite being one of Britain's strongest heroes."<br><br>"And the only one stronger is my half-sister," Lucas said, bowing to them all. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 06:25:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at them, "for those of us not invited the plane may work but we can't all fly "<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 11:30:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're best not flying in," Lucas said. "Carreyra is expecting it, he has anti-air defences set up. The advantage of this plane is even if he sees it, it looks like a Hero Corps plane. He can't shoot it down without risking blowing his own cover. Unless you guys have some other cloaking tech on you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 11:34:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri coughed" could be a good distraction though the plane I mean"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 12:50:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose it's worth a try," Lucas said after thinking for a few moments. "Just be aware that if anything goes wrong I won't be able to provide any kind of covering fire, otherwise we'll all be in trouble."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 12:54:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting looked nervous " no guns "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 03:46:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I'm not talking guns," Lucas said. "My power is more about managing to put people to sleep, I would've called myself Sleepy Dust if it wasn't such a bad name."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 03:52:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"there's the sand man " Gerri suggeusted
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 06:17:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"f we get out the other side of this I'll take that name," Lucas replied with a smile. "For now we've got more important things to do, like saving the world."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2017, 10:50:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" let. Us&nbsp; just go"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2017, 03:37:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You coming with us or are you flying?" Clint said as Lucas helped the team aboard. "Gotta be honest, I feel marginally safer in the plane."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2017, 03:49:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting wanted to run, " I'll go with you guys , no way of backing out then"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2017, 07:55:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll be fine," Cypher said, trying to sound more confident than she felt inwardly. "I would say what could possibly go wrong but that's just asking for trouble."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2017, 11:43:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri really took cypherhand
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 05:22:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In case anything happens," Cypher said quietly enough only Geri would hear her. "I'm kicking myself I didn't say this to you before, but I love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 06:44:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri took her hand " and me you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 07:55:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're nearing the base," Stardust said from the cockpit. "Judging by long range scans we're in luck, they haven't mobilized any attacking forces as far as I can tell."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 08:11:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled at cypher before going in to a huge panic attack
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 09:32:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Allow me," said a young woman who seemed to appear from the cockpit unexpectedly, taking Geri's hands in hers. "Clear your mind, I can calm you more easily that way."<br><br>"Lucas," Yuri called out. "You didn't tell me you'd bought more of the Brigade with you?"<br><br>"I'm not sure she'd appreciate the implication about her age Yuri," Lucas said in response. "This is my daughter, Nicole. She insisted if I was going to pick a fight with Carreyra that I bring her with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 09:41:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri listen and tries she looks a little scared though
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 03:15:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can't you work any faster darling?" Lucas asked slightly sarcastically.<br><br>"Dad, considering my other power I would advise avoid making comments like that to me," Nicole said, stifling a laugh before turning back to Geri. "I can shut off certain...emotions. I could stop you from feeling fear, not permanently but it might help in the short term."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 03:29:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it is not fear I can do this I've done it hundreds of times before 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 05:25:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Show me what it is," Nicole said, giving her a reassuring smile. "I promise there is nothing you could show me that would shock me, you would have nightmares if you'd seen some of what I had."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2017, 09:17:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"some ones powers"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2017, 04:50:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have nothing to fear," she said. "You have friends around you, and I guarantee this won't be as bad as..." She stopped for a moment, rolling her sleeve up to reveal a jagged scar on the inside of her left arm. "This is the only physical scar he gave me, but...what he did to my mind will stay with me for the rest of my life. It was only my father and one of friends from the brigade who stopped me taking revenge on the one responsible for this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2017, 05:24:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" some one is making me feel this way I'm not sure whom" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2017, 05:56:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can block it out for you," she said. "I don't even need to know who it is, I can block it out for you without knowing any more or any less than you want me to know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 12:05:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" guys go on with out me" she started to glow and shake
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 05:00:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They can't do this without you," she said, before an alarm sounded from the cockpit. "Dad, what's going on?"<br><br>"You guys are going to want to see this," Lucas called out. "I just picked something up on the chatter from the Corps base, and...I think things may have got further along than we thought. The old vaults under the base...apparently they're planning to empty them."<br><br>"Oh...oh that's not good," Sky said, suddenly turning pale. "Lucas, if you have any way to make this plane fly faster, I advise you do it now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 05:45:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting started to glow and scream with pain 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 07:18:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nicole, help her," Lucas shouted from the cockpit.<br><br>"I don't think that's a good idea," she replied. "You know what happe-"<br><br>"Nicole, if the Vault has Sky worried, then it's something bad," he said, cutting her off mid-sentence. "We'll need everyone ready, just do it, we'll deal with the consequences after."<br><br>"Geri, look at me," Nicole said, looking her straight in the eyes. "I can take this energy from you, but...you'll have to give it willingly, I'm not like Carreyra, I can't do this if the person resists. Trust me, please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 07:36:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked her her eyes glowing " Gerri is gone an I don't trust you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 08:54:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nicole, do it," Lucas shouted back. "I know you're scared, but you've got protection."<br><br>"Damnit," Nicole muttered under her breath, as her hands began to glow purple. "I don't know who you are, but either you give Geri back or I promise you, you will beg me to kill you when I'm done."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 01:36:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" this is my body get Gerri to give it back to me 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 01:50:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This isn't a negotiation," she said, her voice changing as her eyes started to turn purple. "I've faced worse than you in my dreams, I can set you free to find a body of your own or I can put you in your own personal hell for the rest of eternity. I advise you choose quickly, the creature in me won't offer a choice if she...comes out to play."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 02:12:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am the right full owner of this body I have just gotten strong enough this&nbsp; mermaid powered thing and you want me to leave I have not had control of my body for centuries please believe all I want is my body 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2017, 02:30:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But she will die without it," she said, closing her eyes as she tried to fight what was happening in her body. "I am offering you a way to find a new life, the...thing inside me, it won't. And I cannot control her for long."<br><br>"Geri...whatever you are...I advise you listen to her," Yuri said as realization slowly hit him. "I know what she's holding in, if she releases it everyone on this plane, including you, is in mortal danger."<br><br>"Yuri, you're not helping," Nicole snapped more fiercely than she intended.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 03, 2017, 12:04:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri body spilt in two on half turns to liquid and vanishes the other half starts to age 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 03, 2017, 03:48:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've made things worse," Nicole said, letting out a sob as she collapsed, Yuri able to catch her before she hit the floor. "We needed Geri at full strength."<br><br>"We'll be fine," Yuri said. "You saved us from that...creature you're holding at bay, you've done nothing wrong."<br><br>"You don't understand," Nicole said, shaking her head. "The Nightwalker, it gave me a glimpse of what's waiting for us at the Corps...it's worse than any of you realize. If the creature is right we cannot, under any circumstances, allow Carreyra to succeed. We have to throw our full strength against him, which means we needed Geri to be at full strength."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 03, 2017, 03:56:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri lays there unconscious and unpowered 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 03, 2017, 04:38:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Clint, whatever that creature Geri was bonded with you need to find it NOW," Sky said.<br><br>"I've never tried that before," Clint said. "Not like this anyway, I don't know if my telepathy even works like that."<br><br>"Clint, if the Nightwalker is warning us, there is something bad waiting in that vault," Yuri said more aggressively than he intended. "I know enough about that creature to know it is incapable of lying."<br><br>"Keep us in the air then," Clint said. "I can't do this if I'm getting distracted." He closed his eyes, trying to concentrate. "I don't know who you are," he sent out telepathically, "but we need your help. There is something in the Hero Corps base...it's a threat to everyone, we need your help." He sighed as he opened his eyes, rubbing them. "I don't know if that worked, we might have to assume it didn't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 03, 2017, 08:24:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				( gerris magic a voice in Clint's head)<br><br>" I won't speak to you only to my love "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 03, 2017, 06:24:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me show her," Nicole said, walking gingerly over. "I won't harm you, but you and...whatever it is need to understand what is happening."<br><br>"My mind has been invaded enough for one lifetime," Clint said grumpily as he tried to reach out again to the creature. "I don't know who you mean, but I will help if I can, we do not have much time however."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 04, 2017, 12:05:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"cypher "! Said the voice
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 04, 2017, 05:00:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can link with her," Cypher said. "Sorry Clint, I hear people's thoughts whether I want to or not." She closed her eyes, reaching out to the creature. "We cannot talk long, I sense something bad is waiting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 12:20:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry to leave I can't be stuck with her again!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 05:25:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me show her," Nicole said to Cypher. "That...thing needs to understand what we're walking into."<br><br>"Allow me," Cypher said, removing a glove and placing it to Nicole's head, reeling at the image she was sending to the spirit. It was a barely lit room, every inch of the wall lined with stasis pods filled with humanoid figures. "What the hell is this?" she asked Nicole.<br><br>"The vault," Nicole replied. "We thought Carreyra was stealing powers for himself...he isn't, he's building an army. If this vault empties he has an army not even the Corps at full strength would stand a chance of fighting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 05:32:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Gerri can't help and nor can I even together we are too weak
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 09:44:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can't fight it without you," Cypher said, sounding more angry than she had intended. "And she will die without you. Whatever my feelings may be I will not be responsible for her death." She severed the link, feeling her emotions welling up, and turned to Yuri. "We'll have to do it without them, there has to be a way to stop this."<br><br>"Leave Carreyra to me," Sky said, standing gingerly but refusing the help of Clint. "Yuri will need to help you with the vault and if Geri can't help...none of the rest of you stand a chance. If you cannot shut down the stasis pods, you use the explosives I gave you."<br><br>"Explosives?" Clint said, shocked. "You didn't mention anything about explosives."<br><br>"Because I hoped we could fix it without needing it," Sky replied. "By the sounds of it we may not have options."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 10:29:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerris eyes flickered for a moment " coffee in my bag pour it in the status it will screw clones DNA " she looked at&nbsp; cypher and mouthed love you to het
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 02:40:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's worth a try," Yuri said after a moment, scratching his chin. "But we'll have to get past Carreyra's guards first."<br><br>"Cypher can help you with that," Sky said. "Her powers won't work on the main man, she'll be more use for getting you to the Vault."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 02:41:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri Goans 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 05:10:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need Geri's powers," Clint said. "We can't do it without them."<br><br>"Well, she's not going to help us," Cypher snapped before she realised how she sounded. "I'm sorry Clint, but I cannot make that creature help us. If the image Nicole showed us wouldn't convince it nothing will." She felt the plane beginning to go downwards. "It feels like we're going to have to jump into action in a second anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2017, 11:18:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(( crap at fighting))<br><br>Gerri started toglow
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2017, 04:19:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait," Clint said as the plane began to land, having caught sight of what was happening out of the corner of his eye. "Geri, what's happening?" he asked telepathically, unsure what response he was expecting but suddenly aware everyone else was looking at him intently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2017, 06:29:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at clint her eyes glowing brightly " just go"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2017, 06:47:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need you," Clint said, seeing Cypher jumping to the ground without looking back. "SHE needs you, but she's not going to tell you that herself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2017, 07:33:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" clint I know I will do everything I can to help her "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2017, 02:51:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about Sky?" he said, looking noticeably upset. "He's going to his almost certain death and right now he's ensuring no-one else will be there to help him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2017, 03:55:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"&nbsp; trust me" she thinks innpain
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2017, 05:13:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me help you," Clint said, walking over. "My sister gave me her healing powers, they may only be temporary but they can relieve your pain which would be better than nothing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2017, 10:22:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Clint just go"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2017, 05:07:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Take this," he said, handing her a strange vial of clear liquid before going to follow the others. "At the very least consider using it, for her sake if nothing else."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2017, 06:16:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at it but her internal battle was to great to consider it yet 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2017, 06:57:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly the ghost of a strange, dark-haired girl appeared, kneeling next to her.<br><br>"Sky and Clint are walking into a trap," she said. "Carreyra knows they're coming, the girl you saw in Clint's mind, it's not his sister...I should know, <em>I'm</em> his sister. Or I was before..." she stopped. They are in more danger than they have even begun to realize."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2017, 12:34:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I need to gain full control"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2017, 06:34:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What of the girl?" Luna asked. "You cannot coexist in the same body, that is what is causing Nicole's issues, would you allow her to die to save yourself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2017, 06:38:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we can I am changing things please" she screamed " we are one" she smiled " time to join the acfion
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2017, 06:25:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get to Sky and Clint," Luna said, beginning to fade. "That's where the trap is going to be sprung."<br><br>Clint and Sky were approaching the room, unaware that as well as Carreyra, the woman who had pretended to be Luna was stood nearby, just hidden out of view waiting for the right moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2017, 11:59:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri entered the fray joining her ba d of misfits and taking them to clint
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2017, 04:30:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, this is wonderful," Carreyra said, standing up. "I couldn't have planned this better if I'd tried. You even brought the boy to me, I was worried Mirage here would have to force him to come." At that moment the woman stepped forward, but as she stepped into the light she was changing, no longer appearing like Luna, now taking the appearance of a young woman with dark blue hair and green eyes.<br><br>"Luna..." Clint started saying. "What the hell did you do to her?"<br><br>"I'm afraid Luna has been dead for longer than you thought," Carreyra said, unable to stop himself laughing. "Ana here took her place, that crash was on purpose. All of this was my plan."<br><br>"Clint, ru-" Sky started saying, before realizing he had collapsed and was having a seizure. "Oh no...what we thought was protecting him from an attack...you made it so you could use his condition against him."<br><br>"You can save him," Ana said, a wicked smile playing across her face. "Surrender, help us fulfil our plan, and I will save Clint's life."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2017, 04:36:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri, looked at this and started to glow she was silent but the area was getting hotter 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2017, 06:39:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need to protect Clint," Sky said to her quietly, before thinking carefully. "You deal with Mirage, I'll take on Carreyra."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2017, 11:54:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri turns to flame and attacks mirage 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2017, 06:10:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ana dodged, not quick enough to avoid being slightly burnt. "Oh, I dreamt of this day," she said. "I used to idolize you fools in the Corps, until I saw you for what you really are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2017, 06:55:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not from the corps " she smiled " I'm freelance " she points at Anna a circle of flames surround her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2017, 06:17:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me help you," the real Luna said, appearing suddenly next to her. "Mirage earnt her alter-ego for a reason, but when she killed me she showed me her weakness briefly." She touched Geri's hand and the Mirage in the flames became suddenly transparent, the real Mirage stood by the throne, her eyes glowing yellow. "Her tricks only work as long as you cannot see through her double." She turned to look towards Clint. "Look after Clint, if he makes it out of this he's...he's going to be changed." With that she vanished as quickly as she had appeared.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2017, 01:09:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The fire ball that was once Gerri surrounded the throne and the girl next to it
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2017, 04:54:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Carreyra, help me," Mirage called out, causing him to turn away from his duel with Sky.<br><br>"You will regret that girl," Carreyra growled, throwing a shadowy blade towards Geri...but it never connected, his face turning to shock as he found Nicole, her body surrounded by a purple glow, stood between him and Geri, the blade in his hand. "Nightwalker...you can't be here..."<br><br>"We have unfinished business old friend," Nicole said, smiling, before turning to Geri. "Leave Carreyra to Sky and I, Mirage is all yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2017, 10:26:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The flames around mirage get hotter gerri stare at her " surrender now or fry, bitch"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2017, 06:45:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not scared to die," she said coldly. "But would you risk Clint's life? Or even the lives of your friends in the vault?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 01:11:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"'" I said fry not die " it started to get even hotter"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 04:16:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do your worst," she said, laughing as her visage changed, revealing a face already horribly burnt. "He found me like this, this wasn't even my power before Carreyra helped me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 05:10:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Two seconds later the flames were merging with her, and she was becoming a part as Gerri " as you wish"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 05:50:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait Geri," Sky shouted from where he was dodging an attack from Carreyra. "I know why she isn't resisting. Her and Clint...I don't know how, but they're linked." He flattened Carreyra temporarily. "You hurt her, you hurt him." He nodded to where the unconscious Clint was writhing in pain. "Damnit, they wanted us to attack, he knew this would happen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 05:59:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" this won't hurt her we will become one the I will take her life and her power"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 06:44:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Enough," Carreyra said, rising from the floor and sending a wave out which knocked Sky and Nicole from their feet before turning to Geri. "I did not survive 40 years at the heart of this place to be overthrown by a group of retired heroes and children who have no concept what they're facing. What if I told you your love's life is in danger as we speak?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 08:58:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was already gone the flames had taken over a second later mirage smiled" your too late threatening me we are all ready one"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 09:26:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I don't mean her," Carreyra said, laughing maniacally. "You think I've lasted this long without being able to see through party tricks."<br><br>"Oh no..." Nicole said. "The vaults...Carreyra let us see what he wanted us to see Geri, Cypher...Yuri...the others, those creatures in the vault must be waking up. He..."<br><br>"Mirage was a distraction," Sky said, feeling his heart sink as the realisation hit him. "Goddamnit, we've been doing exactly what he wanted the whole time, we just didn't know it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 09:51:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mirage/ Gerri " I have her knowledge including that if I hit this switch the vault self distraction will be enabled " she hit the switch 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 10:23:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You actually think I'd allow that?" Carreyra said, moving towards Clint and picking him up with worrying ease. "We appear to be at a stand-off, I could kill him before you could trigger that. And the little girl's...'partner' can't feed on me without harming him as well. What do we do now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 10:37:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well the way I see it is simple" she hit the button " he is an unknown kid to me "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 02:45:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You heroes never learn do you?" he said, sighing. "Nevermind, I have better things to do, we'll meet again." With that he teleported, vanishing in front of their eyes.<br><br>"Crap," Sky said as he struggled to his feet. "Nicole, get to the vaults, get the others out of there, we don't know how long they've got." He stood up, picking Clint's limp form off the floor and briefly turning to Geri. "You need to decide whose side you're on, you nearly killed all of us, Geri...the Geri I thought I knew wouldn't have done that." With that he headed for the door, hoping his body would hold it together long enough to get back to the plane.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 02:55:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at him " Clint the Gerri you knew is a different person"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 03:39:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That girl who helped you," Sky said, trying to calm his anger as he turned back. "I don't think she realised I could see her too. That...that was his sister, she protected you and you responded by nearly letting him die. I need to get him out of here. Come if you want, my priority is to get everyone else out of here in one piece." With that he left, unwilling to allow her see how upset he was and desperately hoping Nicole had reached the others in time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 03:49:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked off no longer a part of his failure of a team
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 04:20:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm going to find her," Cypher said, realising Geri was missing once the others were at the plane.<br><br>"This place is going to blow," Yuri said. "You can't stay here."<br><br>"I'll be fine," Yuri said. "Get Clint somewhere safe, I will find you again." She turned back towards the building, focusing her mind to try and send a message. "Whoever or whatever you are, if you ever loved me at all you owe me at least an explanation." She could barely contain her anger as the plane took off, removing her helmet once the plane was out of sight. "You have ten minutes, after that..." she turned away wiping a tear from her eyes. "Clint is my son, and you were going to let him die."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2017, 10:49:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri arrogantly walked up to her " as suicide mission that no one died on and some how I'm hated now great !"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2017, 03:56:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because you gave him what he wanted," Cypher said, turning to face her, tears flowing freely. "He can't beat us in a straight fight, not without...whatever the hell experiments he's trying to carry out. If he can separate us and pick us off..." she tried to calm down slightly. "I cannot do this, even if you didn't know who Clint was to me...the woman I loved, the woman whose memory kept me going in the darkest times in my life, would not have put the life of a fellow hero above winning." She picked up her helmet and turned away. "I need to try and help my son, and help Sky figure out what the hell our next move is. I don't know how welcome you are right now." She put her helmet on, trying to take a few moments to calm herself before leaving, but struggling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2017, 04:27:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you don't get it do you" she sighed " you never loved a women you loved a creature inhabiting a body getting died a long time ago that is why a part of what made her left that is why I am all that's left, I am fire and mermaid magic but there is no person here" it stopped it's rant " that is why I asorbed mirage I needed to be human to know what I ament to be " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2017, 05:25:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I cannot do this," said Cypher, feeling the rage building again. "You let the women I loved die...you nearly let my son die...Sky trusted you, he hasn't trusted anyone really since..." she took a deep breath, feeling her powers starting to overwhelm her but calming herself. "We need help to stop Carreyra, but if what you did today is the kind of help you offer, I would rather not have it." She said, a portal opening in front of her, turning back momentarily before stepping through, keeping it open long enough a brief glimpse could be caught of a barricaded building in the middle of a forest, Lucas' plane visible in the distance, before it snapped shut behind her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2017, 05:44:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not me you don't listen " she walked in the opposite direction
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2017, 06:36:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a small child near the base, but something looked strange about him. He had tousled green hair, sunken eyes and a strange tattoo above one eye in the shape of a shark's tooth. He was watching Geri from behind a tree, trying to remain hidden.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2017, 07:37:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know your there kid " she said " disappear or tell me why your here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2017, 06:18:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stepped out, taking a few steps before pointing at her, at himself, then back to her, not saying a word. Suddenly a girl, who was barely a teenager herself, emerged from the treeline, looking annoyed.<br><br>"Tyler, what have I told you about approaching strangers?" she asked, looking exasperated as he only shrugged in response. "There are times I wish you weren't mute. We need to go, people like her...they hurt us." Tyler refused to move, instead waving his hand in the air, which caused a flower to appear out of thin air. "Tyler, stop showing off." She eyed Geri nervously, at that point wishing Tyler would behave for once in his life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 14, 2017, 01:20:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" kid " she said to the girl he is a person like me" she smiled " if we hurt you this is the worst place to be"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 14, 2017, 06:31:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is our home though," said a second girl who suddenly appeared from the forest, who on closer inspection was identical to the first girl. "Tyler believes the man helped us but..." she rolled her sleeve up revealing a set of injection scars running up her arm. "There were others like us in that building but me and Tyler got separated from them and..." she looked upset, causing the boy to walk over to her, touching her hand, which seemed to cause the first girl to vanish suddenly. "My name is Anna, Tyler here is my little brother."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 14, 2017, 06:55:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well if I were you two I'd leave" she turned and started to do herself buy stopped and glowed for a second " I have a place you can both stay" said a returned gerri
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 14, 2017, 07:14:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about the others?" Anna asked. "I know I'm not supposed to listen into other people's conversation, but...I saw there were other people here." She took Tyler's hand tightly. "Our parents told us to trust no-one, we shouldn't have trusted him but...he found us after they died."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 14, 2017, 08:58:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" they hate me right now, " she looked at them "well sort of but they don't understand " she looked at them " choice is yours sweet hearts "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 14, 2017, 06:10:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They do-" Ana started saying, suddenly feeling Tyler pull insistently on her sleeve. "Tyler, I'm having a conversation with the lady, now's not the time." He seemed to frown, before beginning to draw an image like a giant door in the air in front of him. "The vault...we know what was in the vault. Like...I don't think we were supposed to, but..." she seemed reluctant. "If you're not talking to the others maybe you're the wrong person to tell."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 14, 2017, 10:57:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" they aren't talking to me " she smiled " you two stay safe"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 15, 2017, 06:26:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have to try," she said. "What we saw...Tyler, this is one of the time's I wish you could speak." She knelt down in front of him. "Tyler, show the lady what you showed me, the same way we do when you've had a bad dream." Tyler seemed reluctant at first, before walking over to Geri and taking her hand. Suddenly they were no longer in the clearing, instead in a room that seemed to stretch beyond their sight, Tyler pointing to somewhere to Geri's left. At first there was nothing visible, but then a ring of incubators was visible in the half-light of the room. "I heard someone explaining what they were doing, it's..." Ana frowned trying to remember what she'd heard. "It was something like they were growing new beings from stolen genetic material, but I had no idea what they were describing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 15, 2017, 08:17:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" kids " she looked at the " I can't help they don't care about me ok" she walked off
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 15, 2017, 06:03:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tyler!" Ana called out as the little boy ran after Geri, insistently tugging at her sleeve. "If she won't help we can't force her." He shook his head, drawing more images in the air which Ana let out an exasperated sigh. "I don't want he's trying to say miss, but I've never seen him this upset, he wasn't this agitated at times after our parents died...if he's like this, this isn't something you should ignore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 16, 2017, 12:04:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"that building is going to go boom Amy minuet come with me I have some sway with some of the others I hope " she takes out her phone and calls sky 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 16, 2017, 05:38:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri," Yuri said, picking up the phone himself. "Sky is...unable to talk, I can get someone to bring you here if you want though. Is everything alright?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 16, 2017, 09:24:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not me but I have found some kids that seem to have e leads me know one seems to understand what's happened to me, myself included so I will just slope of and retire 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 16, 2017, 06:07:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri, we need you," Yuri said, trying to hold in his emotions. "Sky...Sky is dying, he asked for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 16, 2017, 10:35:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the Gerri you need is gone just protect these kids"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 17, 2017, 06:42:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't make me beg," Yuri said, his voice shaking. "I will if I have to, it is not a pretty sight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 17, 2017, 07:01:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not making you do anything even begging won't make me go back all I know is I've never ever been a part of his team or welcome near him so I am outta here "as she said this the vaults explode as she had told them to"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 17, 2017, 06:16:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do not care who you are," Yuri said, sounding more irritable than he had intended. "We need you, Sky is asking for you...we need all the help we can get. One of our group is dying, Clint...I don't even know if he will wake up. At least take this," he said, a small, disc-shaped object suddenly appearing at her feet. "You're right I can't make you, but...if you're worried how the others will react, leave that to me to deal with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2017, 12:50:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed " send the plane or what ever 3passengers"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2017, 04:34:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It wasn't long before the plane arrived, Lucas by himself and appearing far more sombre than when Geri had last seen him.<br><br>"You guys ready to go?" he asked, trying to manage a smile. "We've at least found something a little more...scenic than our last base."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2017, 06:03:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting handed him the kids and paused before climbing aboard " I'm not who you think I am"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2017, 08:46:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not the one you need to explain that to," Lucas said as he helped the two children to their seats, before turning to her. "Join me in the cockpit, you...you need to know what to expect when we get there. I don't think saying it in front of the kids would be a good idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2017, 10:56:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm only here for the kids " she looked at him " the old guy is dying I get that I'm not sure I want to see him any way he always ignored gerri and shot her ideas down I'm staying with them " she sat down and helped them with there seatbelts
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2017, 11:40:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That 'old man' is the only reason Cypher was persuaded to allow you in the same room as her," Lucas said as he turned towards the cockpit. "For some reason she still loves you, you have no concept how much she and Sky are hurting right now." With that he shut the door, unwilling to let her see how upset he was at that moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2017, 03:21:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at the kids " how the hell can I explain?" Ergh!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2017, 04:27:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This probably sounds silly," Ana said as she stroked the hair of Tyler, who had rested his head on her lap. "But Tyler actually thought you were an angel. I think that's why he was so fearless in approaching you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 12:22:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have died, she looked at them both " wish I had stayed there "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 04:31:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know what's going on," Ana said quietly, in the hope Tyler was too sleepy to hear what she was saying. "But...if what Tyler saw is right, everyone is in danger. If I was old enough I'd fight but..." she fell quiet for a second. "I mean, if I could do something to help them I would at least try." With that she found herself suddenly yawning. "Wake me up when we get there," she said, shifting to make herself and Tyler as comfortable as possible as she drifted off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 07:30:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She used mirages power to appear in the co pilots seat " they are asleep in there kind of cute "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 08:28:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She reminds me of Nicole at that age," he said, a faint smile playing across his face. "Before she..." he paused, looking away from her. "Well, I'm sure you don't want to know about that, I've spent most of her life unsuccessfully trying to forget what happened that night."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 08:33:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok you want to talk the talk "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 08:44:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The creature inside her," Lucas said, changing the plane to autopilot. "Nightwalker it's called. Nicole wasn't always its host. There was a time her mother was, in order to stop it feeding on innocent people. But..." He paused wiping away a tear. "It was slowly killing her, then one night, when I was on a mission for the British government, Nicole came across her mother having a seizure. The creature said he'd let my wife live if Nicole would become its host instead, in desperation she agreed. It...it lied, when it joined with Nicole her mother died instantly. That is why she fears allowing Nightwalker to posses her entirely, that creature's hunger is near insatiable at times." He put his head in his hands. "What I fear is that may be the only way we can truly stop Carreyra."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 10:25:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I died " she looked at him " my body was under some one elses control I got it back no one believes me " she hugged him I am sorry you saw all that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 11:05:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have to see things from their perspective," Lucas said, not looking at her. "Cypher...you essentially just killed the woman she loved, and while I don't think for a moment you meant to, your confrontation with Carreyra has left Clint...I don't know if he can ever recover. Sky only persuaded her to let you come by saying we cannot afford to be divided when we're faced with events like this. He feels betrayed by you too but...one of his last wishes was to persuade us that there are more important things in this world right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 02:45:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am out ofthe hero business I am not welcome in the hero family I know that" she looked at him " I never meant to hurt any one and had I been myself it would not have happened that was not me ok!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 03:08:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They don't hate you," Lucas said. "At least, if they do, their need for your help is far more powerful. They will accept you, just...maybe be careful around Cypher. She may be more normal around you eventually, but for now you two need to put the fate of the world ahead of your own feelings."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 03:12:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the vault&nbsp; blew up you get that right?" She smiled " I mean I think it was the vault something defiantly blew up"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2017, 05:19:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh it blew up," Lucas said. "The problem is...our comms must have been blocked some because we were unable to get through to you, but the vault was empty. SOMETHING was definitely in there, but it was removed before we got there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 20, 2017, 12:54:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" two of its occupants or out back" she looked at him " can you not just drop me at my coffee shop?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 20, 2017, 12:16:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was about to respond when his phone suddenly buzzed, his face turning white at what was on the screen.<br><br>"Um..." he started saying, feeling unsure what to say, trying to stop himself from shaking. "Yeah...if you want to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 20, 2017, 01:02:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good take the kids do your duty I'll be gone soon enough"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 20, 2017, 01:15:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." he suddenly stopped speaking as an image of Nicole appeared in the middle of the cockpit. "Nicole, you know how I feel about you astrally projecting."<br><br>"Dad, you need to get here now," the image said, either unaware of Geri's presence or ignoring it, tears visible on her face. "He...he's almost gone, you can't waste more time."<br><br>"I'll do my best," he said, his focus completely thrown as he looked for something in the cockpit, eventually pulling out a small circular device and handing it to Geri, his body shaking with a mixture of grief and anger. "I'm not landing, my daughter is right, you may not care what's happening but..." he stopped himself mid sentence, taking a deep breath. "Just go, Sky actually defended you to Cypher and..." he sat down his body shaking, before turning back to the controls of the plane, not turning to face her again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 21, 2017, 12:09:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him " I'll go with you those kids can't see a man die"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 21, 2017, 05:44:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But..." he started saying before he realised the state he was in. "Okay, I could probably do with help landing this, my concentration is shot, and the area this safe house is in we can't afford to misjudge the landing by even a small amount."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 22, 2017, 12:26:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have never landed before "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 22, 2017, 10:52:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can help you," he said. "Or more specifically, the plane can, the Brigade programmed this so in an emergency if no pilot was available the plane could assist whoever took control in landing safely." Suddenly a forest was visible below them. "The landing spot should be..." he paused as he checked something on the panel in front of him. "It's about 700 metres ahead of us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 22, 2017, 12:32:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri swore under her breath " why am I trying g this " she took the controls and prayed she could do it
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 22, 2017, 02:10:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Some of the button began to suddenly light up, but only indicating certain controls. "It's got a very basic AI," Lucas said. "It can't respond verbally to you but it monitors everything around the plane so that it gives you the right information."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 22, 2017, 04:15:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hits the buttons in order " seems quiet cllever to me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 22, 2017, 04:48:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'd have to talk to the guy who built it to know exactly how it works," he said, just as he saw a pool of light ahead of them. "There, that's where we need to land."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 22, 2017, 11:15:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turns toward it an alarm soumds
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 23, 2017, 04:38:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me," he said, taking a deep breath before taking the controls, managing to ease it down, seeing Nicole stood a few feet away from the plane, watching them carefully. "Are you ready for this?" he asked as he stood up gingerly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 24, 2017, 01:01:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm hear to fulfill a dying man's wish and to drop the brats off that's all I am trying to do the right thing like the real me would have done what happened in that base was not me if she can't see that maybe she only loved the idea of me or something" she took a deep breath and smiled giving herself a pep talk
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 24, 2017, 12:24:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stepped off the plane, seeing Nicole look no less upset in person than she had in her projection, he walked up and hugged her as the two children walked over. "Nicole, keep an eye on them, they shouldn't come in with us...not yet anyway." Once he was certain Nicole had their attention he led Geri towards the door, noticing that to one side, by herself, was Katya, her helmet removed and her head in her hands. He was about to open the door when Yuri opened it for him.<br><br>"You'd better go straight through," Yuri said, pointing to a door on the other side of the room. Inside the main room were people either eating or sleeping, with a low bed on which Clint's unconscious form lay in a cubicle to one side. "He hasn't regained consciousness since the battle," Yuri said, noticing Lucas' gaze. "He's alive but...we're running out of ways to undo the damage done to his body. Sky is in the other room."<br><br>Beyond the door Sky appeared to be asleep, although he was only resting his eyes, his frame looking far more withered and fragile than it ever had, his breathing extremely shallow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 24, 2017, 02:03:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri stared at the motionless boy " sorry Lucas " she blamed her self even though it was not her in that body at the time
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 24, 2017, 02:06:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"e is no time to debate," Yuri said. "Go and speak to him Geri, Lucas and I must speak alone. There have been...developments, ones which will force us to change our plans."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 24, 2017, 04:35:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed Clint on the forehead before stepping in to the room
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 25, 2017, 04:34:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come closer," sky said, not opening his eyes or appearing to even notice her presence beyond speaking. "I don't have long...I can feel it already...but we need to talk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 25, 2017, 09:18:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She follows his orders " old man that was not me in the base "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 25, 2017, 10:37:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We do not have time to argue," Sky said, opening his eyes to look at her. "This...all of this...is what Carreyra wants. He knows none of us can beat him alone, that is why he is trying to break us apart." He winced as he tried to move to look at her more clearly. "I...I know you want to retire, but if you all cannot find a way to stop him...there will be nowhere on this planet you could hide from him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 25, 2017, 04:18:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him " I know I am not the one making it hard though" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 25, 2017, 05:20:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How do you think she feels?" Sky said, looking at her sadly. "She discovered the woman she loved wasn't who she thought she was, then watched the son she may never get the chance to tell who she really is almost die." He tried sitting up before falling back. "She wanted to admit who she was to me, even in her armour her...mannerisms were unmistakable, I just assumed there was a good reason she wouldn't tell us the truth." He closed his eyes again. "One way or another you need to work together, whatever our enemy has planned...he didn't take over the Corps just for world domination, he is up to something far worse than we assumed, I'm almost certain of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 01:10:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am who she thought I was, I died and battle my way back" she looked at him " and know how she feels of course I dpnt I can only imagine but I can't talk to hear she is ignoring I'm"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 02:53:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Give her time," he said. "She has a loyalty we could all do with right about now." His breathing was becoming progressively more shallow. "I know you worry what will happen if we bring in heroes from other countries, but us Americans can't do this alone anymore, this is the whole world's problem..." he trailed off, his eyes closing for the last time just as Yuri entered the room.<br><br>"We've got..." Yuri started saying, before he realised what had happened, saying a silent prayer before walking over to Geri. "If you want a few moments I'll understand, but we've found something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 04:21:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Yuri he wants you to lead us all me included I erm don't want more time with him thank you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 04:25:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose I just about have the energy to lead us on one last adventure," Yuri said with a wry laugh as he walked over to the bed, pulling the cover over Sky's head. "Sleep well old friend, I'll make sure your death wasn't in vain." He stood still for a moment before clenching his fists determinedly. "It's time for a...I suppose you could call it a war council, it feels like we're at war now."<br><br>In the next room everyone had gathered, the two children playing games with Nicole, who looked more relaxed than she had been in a while.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 05:45:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri looked at the dead body and then at Yuri " I am not going to let him die in vain either and well if i am welcome, I would be honoured to help even if I'm just a babysitter "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 11:44:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yuri led her back into the room, where for the first time a young man who hadn't been with the group before was visible at a table, a laptop open in front of him that he was studying extremely closely. Katya said nothing upon seeing Geri, she simply looked away.<br><br>"Spyke," Yuri said to the young man. "You said you figured out what Carreyra was trying to do?"<br><br>"I believe so," Spyke replied in a thick Californian accent. "Two hours ago the 'new head of the Hero Corps' invited the G20 to a meeting to discuss rogue powered people. And I discovered that a plane was chartered by the Corps that left shortly before your attack."<br><br>"The Vault," Nicole said. "He knew we were coming, he made sure he emptied it before we arrived, why would we be looking for a plane taking off?"<br><br>"And then there's what Geri saw from the children," Spyke said. "I wish we had at least some good news to report from that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 03:55:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri was confused she just sat there
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 04:19:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We assumed he was enhancing people," Lucas said, unease in his voice. "Even when we wondered how he could get access to that many people without their disappearances being noticed we still believed that was the case. We were wrong, he's been cloning powered people. Ana and Tyler were supposed to be among them but...the woman they believe was their mother, it was one of the lab technicians. She hid them in the base, and then when we attacked someone freed them, but we don't know who. I believe they may have freed Ana and Tyler in the hope someone would find them though, thank goodness it was Geri who did so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 26, 2017, 11:26:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can do some things right then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 27, 2017, 04:54:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you can," Lucas said. "Without these children we'd have no idea what was really in that vault. Our first priority has to be to find where these clones are."<br><br>"I might have a clue on that front," Spyke said. "How often have you seen a G20 leader randomly inviting a load of kids to a world summit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 28, 2017, 05:15:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we can't gate cash a summit "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 28, 2017, 06:05:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm open to ideas," Yuri said, looking at her. "With Sky gone you and I are the most experienced heroes here, and I suspect you have vastly more common sense than I do, otherwise I would need an armoured suit to fight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 28, 2017, 08:42:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri bit her bottom lip " Shite" she went white with fear and loathing " I have a government contact, absolutely hate the guy " shite minister of supers thinks he can touch you up cos some one put him in charge of us all I'm sure he can get us passes " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 28, 2017, 08:52:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're going to need back-up," Nicole said from her place on the floor. "No offence to you guys, but with Sky dead and Clint...well, unavailable, we're under-strength. Dad, we have to at least consider the option of bringing your old team in."<br><br>"Only if we're sure this is a good idea," Lucas said, looking at Geri. "I don't want to make this situation more difficult than it already is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 28, 2017, 03:09:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ we wouldn’t get more than say 5 passes “ she sighed “ this is war we are probably better of using airforce equipment and risk triggering a war” she was stumpes
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 28, 2017, 04:48:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about this," Yuri said after a few moments of looking pensive. "Geri, you've got contacts this side of the Atlantic, we go with what you can rustle up from this end. Lucas, make sure your old colleagues are on stand-by in case. "He caught the concerned look Nicole was giving him. "Let's consider the fact that if Geri's plan doesn't work then the Star Brigade may HAVE to intervene, especially if the UK Prime Minister is in danger."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 28, 2017, 11:10:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri smiled " call staircase the prime minister is almost definitely in danger she has been since the election"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 29, 2017, 06:24:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll do that now," Lucas said, getting up. "I'll tell them to meet us near the summit, we can't afford to be obstructing each other's efforts, even if it's unintentional."<br><br>"Do you think there's anyone else we can ask?" Nicole asked. "I know Russia is lacking in heroes other than Yuri, but I can't believe the UK and US monopolise all the heroes on this planet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 29, 2017, 09:53:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" China have made them for decades, and then there's the Aussies "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 29, 2017, 02:44:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about Japan?" Nicole asked. "They provided one of the original members of the Corps, can we believe that they'd have stopped having heroes in the proceeding years?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 29, 2017, 02:48:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" china is the Asian centre " she thought for a bit " as far as I know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 29, 2017, 03:55:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Put the feelers out," Yuri said. "We need to be careful, Carreyra isn't going to mind collateral damage, if we don't handle this carefully we going to have serious problems. We've got two days till the summit so let's put them to good use. Are there any other questions?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 29, 2017, 04:03:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" has mymi tried to help out as s?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 29, 2017, 04:13:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We've tried everything and everyone, Nicole, feeling upset at the look Katya gave her. "We don't know if it's brain damage or something worse but..." she sighed. "We can't even get him to a hospital, right now we don't know if we're being watched."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 29, 2017, 11:16:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well then " she stood up teay eyed see you atthe meeting point"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 30, 2017, 05:42:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stay here," Katya said, standing up and pulling a cloak around herself. "We're all safer staying together."<br><br>"You two need to talk," Lucas said to Geri. "This isn't helping anyone, and certainly isn't helping Clint."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 30, 2017, 11:35:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" my contact is not here how can I talk to him"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 01, 2017, 03:24:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Here," Spyke said, handing her a phone. "In my line of business you have ways of getting messages to people without being found out by...anyone you don't want to know about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2017, 12:04:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swore under her breath and took the phone she dialed the number and walked out the room
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2017, 04:13:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tyler suddenly appeared next to her, sneaking out while Nicole was dozing. He appeared momentarily confused, then he began writing words in the air.<br><br>"I know how to speak to Clint," he wrote. "I can show you if you allow me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2017, 11:42:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hey little one " she smiled a ruffled his hair " I can't stop you from doing anything "the
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2017, 02:53:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He frowned at the hair ruffling, trying to figure something out, suddenly smiling and drawing a picture of a raven next to an image which just barely looked like Clint's face, before offering her his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2017, 06:33:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what's with the bird kiddo?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2017, 03:54:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took her hand, and suddenly the world around them seemed to become darker. He pointed to a small bird perched on a nearby branch, before suddenly Clint appeared in front of them, but he appeared as ghostly as Nicole had appeared on the plane.<br><br>"Erm..." Clint said, feeling embarrassed. "So...apparently when Carreyra attacked me he unlocked a power I didn't know I have, unfortunately I'm trapped like this. For some reason this little boy is the one person who can see me normally."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2017, 11:35:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at him and then at lucus " why me ' she turned to clint " what power ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 05:12:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because I don't think Carreyra realises how his powers work," Clint replied. "When he was in my mind not only did he see my thoughts...I saw his, I know what his plan is. I also know there's a giant flaw in it, but as long as I'm trapped like this you and Tyler are the only two who can see me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 06:30:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't get this" she sighed "is there an easy way to get you back?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 08:21:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, but..." he scratched his head, thinking carefully. "Tyler, go get us a piece of paper. Don't worry, the link won't break while you're away." The little boy nodded happily, running back to the house. "I feel like I owe you an apology," he said sadly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 09:19:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him " I am sorry but it was not me, my body yes my mind well erm parts of it but I had no control "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 01:07:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was Carreyra who did this," Clint said. "The one thing seeing his mind told me...he knows exactly what he's doing, he's enjoying the pain he's inflicting on everyone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 02:32:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can see that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 02:40:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tyler doesn't realise what Carreyra was going to do to him and Anna," he said, just as he saw the little boy emerge from the house again. "Whatever happens, they can't find out...they are too young to cope with what I saw."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 03:07:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I would happiest run off with the brats but without you I'm needed"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 05:32:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They need you anyway," Clint said as Tyler approached. "You're all safer here, his worst nightmare is we work together." He knelt down in front of Tyler. "If I tell you what to write, can you show Geri?" The little boy nodded enthusiastically. "Are you ready to see this?" he asked her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2017, 10:27:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " go ahead can't be worse than dying "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 05, 2017, 02:58:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There were heroes before the Corps," Clint said as Tyler began writing. "WAY before the Corps. Most people who knew about them assume they're long dead. Which...technically is true. But Carreyra found something under the Arctic, a base full of genetic samples from those heroes. The clones...they're created from samples from some of the most powerful heroes this world has ever known, but they aren't the true objective." Tyler suddenly drew a tall, lanky man surrounded by rubble and flames. "One of them is still alive, Carreyra believes he can use the clones to locate him. The problem for us is that this hero...isn't entirely stable, Carreyra seems to think he may have been the first ever supervillain. What Tyler just drew...that's the nice version of his powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 05, 2017, 12:32:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				L" inferno ?" She said slightly spitefully " my powers and he go way back"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 05, 2017, 03:46:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If Carreyra finds him.." Clint said, looking alarmed. "What I saw in Carreyra's mind...the G20 is the start, it will only get worse from there. Those two together, no army would stand a chance against them. The only reason we've avoided it so far is Inferno has done an amazing job of hiding himself away."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 05, 2017, 09:38:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I went to his funeral."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2017, 06:10:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The problem is he's not dead," he said, turning to Tyler. "Tyler, remember the man who used to visit you in the lab? The one with the red hair and fire tattoo? Can you show him to Geri?" Suddenly a second figure appeared, stood stock still. Although he was older and more heavily scarred it was unmistakably the same man Tyler had drawn. "However Tyler sees me...I can see his memories. I recongised him from what Carreyra saw...I don't know how this man is alive, but Carreyra is looking for him. If they join forces this...nothing good can come from them finding each other."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2017, 11:11:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it was a fake funeral I knew that at the time
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 07, 2017, 06:56:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tyler," came Anna's voice from the door. "What are you doing out there?"<br><br>"You'd better go," Clint said. "Don't worry, I'll stay nearby, you need to make sure the others know what they're dealing with." He smiled down at Tyler for a moment. "Tell my mum...tell her I'll find my way back. I don't know how, I don't know when, but I WILL find my way back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 07, 2017, 07:03:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at him " I'm sorry you do know that right I am so sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 07, 2017, 12:51:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can worry about that later," he said, seeing Anna stepping out onto the grass. "Good luck, if I can find a way to help you in what's coming I will."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 07, 2017, 03:11:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at the others her eyes trying to adjust to her new surroundings 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 07, 2017, 05:41:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think we need to talk," Katya said, completely out of her armour, in a plain black tunic and jeans. Seeing her, Tyler ran back towards the house. Katya's eyes were red where she had evidently been crying. "Anna...Lucas...they've both told me my reaction may have been a little...strong. Yuri would probably say it too but he's scared of upsetting me," she said, laughing slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 07, 2017, 09:45:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"no if I had done that&nbsp; which is what you saw then your reaction was right and frankly if you rather listen too two kids you don't know then me it clears things up" she turned around. And counted to three" we need an all team meeting asap"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2017, 05:07:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, we need to talk first," she said, feeling tears welling up again. "It's..." he closed her eyes, trying to control her emotions. "If we had the time I would explain why I had to leave Clint and Luna behind, I didn't realise my daughter was dead until...until what Carreyra told you. I have years of his life I suspect I can never make up for, even if he recovers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2017, 06:41:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" listen, "she sighed " we both have pasts the other doesn't know about and things we regret. If we have to discuss them all we may never finish talking " finding inferno is proirty one and helping clint then I will look for away to stay in control of body. I have a plan that the others and probably you won't like but it is the only way I see of us pulling this off 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2017, 07:20:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fine," she said, starting to turn towards the house before turning back and kissing her suddenly, only stopping when Nicole coughed loudly from the doorway.<br><br>"Sorry to interrupt your moment," Nicole said. "But Lucas needs you inside no, we've got lots to discuss it seems."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2017, 08:08:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri blushed and looked at the two girl she wanted to say I never expected that and I am not sure I want it. Instead she turned to Nicole, "the plan is simple you and the team head to the G20 me I'm going after inferno"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2017, 09:27:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you're going after Inferno I'm coming with you," Katya said. "I'm not letting you fight him alone."<br><br>"We're going to need both of you," Yuri said from the doorway. "I can't afford you running off to hunt a missing supervillain."<br><br>"You've got the Brigade to back you up," Nicole said to him, without realising her hand having slipped into Geri's. "She doesn't, I'm not losing her again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2017, 03:46:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not intending on fighting him " she sighed " and if any one is coming with me then they be ready and dress warm"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2017, 05:22:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you two are going Nicole is going," Lucas said just as Cypher went to get her armour. "If anything goes wrong on our end..." he paused, trying to think. "I can't stop you three going, but if we call you for help you're gonna need to come help us, we can't afford to lose anymore people."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2017, 11:29:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" by the way g20 your on a protection mission only ok?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 09, 2017, 02:56:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll try," Lucas said with a sigh. "But if things go south, we may not have a whole lot of options as to how we react."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 09, 2017, 04:57:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" this is my mission is it not?" She questioned " my orders are simple enough protection and non combate roles for as long as possible"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 09, 2017, 06:54:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dad," Nicole said, sensing Lucas was about to argue the point. "Sky and the Nightwalker could barely fight Carreyra to a standstill, and they are far more powerful than you or Yuri. While I appreciate you guys wanting to be heroic she's right, you don't fight him unless you have no other option."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 10, 2017, 12:10:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" who ever coming with me you have 5 minuets "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 10, 2017, 02:39:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm ready to go," Katya said as she came back out, placing her helmet back over her head. "I get the feeling Nicole has been ready for a while," she said, laughing as Nicole nodded sheepishly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 10, 2017, 03:06:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting smiled though inside she sighed " we have to grab a car and a long drive ahead of ourselves also if I know him he won't appreciate costumes"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 10, 2017, 03:34:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...I'm not sure I trust Inferno enough to show my real identity off to him," Katya said cautiously. "No offence, but I have no reason to trust him just yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 10, 2017, 03:51:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" choice is yours it's not about trusting him it's more about me " she headed to the changing rooms
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 10, 2017, 04:03:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where's the car?" Nicole asked. "I can't say there's a whole lot of cars just lying around here right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 10, 2017, 07:17:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" car rental place in town" she said emerging from the changing room in jeans and t shirt
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 11, 2017, 05:04:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You be careful out there," Lucas said, letting out a sigh. "Something goes wrong you call us, IMMEDIATELY."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 11, 2017, 07:52:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your on my speed dial " she joked and headed in to town
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 11, 2017, 03:06:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This feels like a girl's road trip," Nicole said as her and Katya followed her. "I couldn't even do this when I was a kid, I'm surprised dad was okay with this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 11, 2017, 03:22:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked,ed at them " it's work not a road trip "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 11, 2017, 05:24:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let her think that," Katya said quietly to Geri. "Let's be honest here, I'm feeling a little bit worried about this too, it's not just her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 11, 2017, 09:32:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you should be " she looked at her " dressing in costume big mistake" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 12, 2017, 06:49:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The last time I trusted my identity with a suspected supervillain I..." she paused, removing her helmet to reveal that her left eye was permanently closed, a cut running over it, before replacing the helmet. "I use my illusion skills to hide it, plus I have cybernetic enhancements to avoid any major ill-effects but...every once in a while you can tell my vision is a bit faulty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 12, 2017, 09:50:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am the senior of the team " she reminded them " some might call me it's leader, all I want is trust we go near inferno in costume and hiding things from him " she sighed " this whole mission is suicidal, but him seeing powers is worse"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 13, 2017, 09:54:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Have you considered Katya may not have told you everything?" Nicole asked Geri quietly when Katya didn't respond. "I tried to read her mind earlier, she has psychic defences but they seem to be concentrated around...one memory in particular. I don't think her unwillingness to remove the armour is simply stubbornness, otherwise she wouldn't have been so willing to remove it when we were back in the forest. All I'm suggesting is you don't automatically think the worst of her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 13, 2017, 12:06:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am trying to do my job,&nbsp; I am a team leader I am trying to lead, inferno won't respond to us in costume any off us" she sighed " he faked his own death to quit the powered community " she smiled " I should have learnt from him "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 13, 2017, 02:47:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I'll leave you two to is," Katya said, turning around and heading away from them.<br><br>"Kat, wai-" Nicole said, before letting out a gasp as she caught sight of something on the back of Katya's head. "Crap Geri, she's got burn scars...barely healed burn scars."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 13, 2017, 03:22:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can see that " Gerri caught her up " may I ask what's up bunny"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 13, 2017, 04:44:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've met Inferno before," Katya replied. "Or...at least...someone with very similar powers. I was led to believe he could help me locate the once who killed my partner but...it was a trap. I escaped but..." she moved her armour on her right arm back far enough to reveal horrible scarring. "They said it'll never heal because this wasn't natural fire, whoever did this created the fire himself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 13, 2017, 11:23:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head " darling " she hugged her " that wasn't inferno I am sure"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 14, 2017, 04:36:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to believe you but..." she said, looking away and trying to hide how upset she was. "I can't risk it, if it means I leave you and Nicole to meet him alone so be it, but I can't face him in civilian clothing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 14, 2017, 11:55:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I need you to meet him" she paused and got out of Nicole's ear shot " he is my only family left"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 14, 2017, 01:04:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't show my true appearance," Katya said. "I don't just wear this armour to protect my identity, but also because I...don't feel like myself in my normal appearance. It barely looks like me. The version you've seen is myself as I wish I still looked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 14, 2017, 03:40:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I want my brother to meet my lover" she smiled at him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 14, 2017, 04:09:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't," she said, more anger in her voice than she intended, fire forming around her fingers before she calmed down. "Please...don't ask me to."<br><br>"Oh my god," Nicole said, appearing suddenly nearby. "I...I'm sorry for intruding, but for a moment I saw what she was trying to hide. Whoever...whatever did that to her...it didn't just hurt her, she was effectively dead for several weeks."<br><br>"I went somewhere I've spent two decades doing everything to try and forget," Katya said grimly. "I wasn't the same person when I came back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 14, 2017, 09:55:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri hugged her " you where that then "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 15, 2017, 01:12:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shall we get going?" Nicole asked as Katya put her helmet back on. "We may not be on a timer, but the others are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 15, 2017, 04:05:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we need a 4 by 4"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 15, 2017, 05:30:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want me to see if I can sweet talk us one?" Nicole asked. "I can be quite...persuasive when I want to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 15, 2017, 11:38:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok one thing before you go from now in no powers "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 16, 2017, 04:37:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't exactly switch my telepathy off sometimes," Nicole said with an embarrassed laugh. "Much as I wish I could, but I should be able to keep everything else under control."<br><br>"I'll do as you ask," Katya said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 16, 2017, 06:27:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at Katya " could we some how make you look more cosplay!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 16, 2017, 08:40:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm open to ideas," Katya replied. "I'm not sure what would help though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 16, 2017, 12:07:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we can check at the hotel, " she smiled " I am sorry for what you've bbeem through" she looked around " no car yet come on"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 16, 2017, 02:46:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need something subtle," Katya said. "So nothing like a sports character, we're supposed to be blending in if we can manage it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 16, 2017, 03:32:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" eh? " She was caught off guard " cos play as you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 16, 2017, 05:14:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was thinking the car," Katya said with a laugh. "But actually, that's a pretty good idea, I hadn't thought of that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 17, 2017, 12:40:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not just a pretty face"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 17, 2017, 03:18:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well that I knew already," Katya replied. "Is there anything else we need before we leave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 17, 2017, 11:34:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" food? its quiet a drive,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 18, 2017, 06:02:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want?" Nicole asked, turning to go towards a nearby shop. "If you leave it to me it'll be nothing but snacks so you better start suggesting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 18, 2017, 07:38:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sugar and caffeine long drive need to be awake"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 18, 2017, 06:39:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sweets and lots of soda then," Nicole said, laughing. "Don't say I didn't warn you."<br><br>"I kind of miss the days I was her age," Katya said after she'd wondered off to the store. "Well, not that I wish I had a bodiless vampire sharing a mind with me admittedly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 19, 2017, 01:08:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she's in her prime that's for sure" she said admiring the vanishing rear
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 19, 2017, 06:18:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hate to admit it," Katya said. "But I've been...enjoying the view. I'm pretty sure I caught her looking when she thought I was busy talking to Yuri about something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 19, 2017, 09:59:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'd be pleased if, that made you happy"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 19, 2017, 06:16:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, it is flattering anyone finds me attractive," she said laughing. "This armour is hardly designed to look flattering."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 19, 2017, 11:22:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it is what on the inside that counts for me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 20, 2017, 06:46:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Same here," she said, kissing Geri. "Although I can't lie, you're very easy on the eye."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 20, 2017, 11:01:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " you are to me " she looked at her " I will never not be on the inside again"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 21, 2017, 06:08:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but..." she paused, looking distant for a moment. "You've not seen how bad my scars are, you've only seen part of my true appearance."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 22, 2017, 12:35:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took her hand " I have told you that I don't care what you look like on the outside "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 22, 2017, 06:55:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe one day, but..." she started saying, before Nicole returned, a couple of large bottles of Coke and several donuts in her hand. "Well you REALLY weren't kidding on your threat earlier were you?" she asked, raising an eyebrow and stifling a laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 23, 2017, 12:37:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so where is the car" Gerri hugged katya
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 23, 2017, 05:02:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can choose that," Katya replied. "I'm no good with cars, and considering her choice of food I'm not sure Nicole's choice would be very good." She had to stifle a giggle at the annoyed look Katya shot in her direction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 23, 2017, 05:28:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Katya if your unhappy with the food go get something you want, Nicole please show me the car park 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 23, 2017, 02:55:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't drive," Nicole said with an embarrassed laugh. "Katya's right, I'm the wrong person to ask about cars."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 23, 2017, 03:48:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok Katya, can you get some food, Nicole please show me to the parking lot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 23, 2017, 05:18:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm fine with the food," Katya said as Nicole lead them over to the car park. "If I was that bothered I'd have got it myself in the first placed," she said with a laugh. The car park seemed to have everything they could think of. "Part of me thinks we should take a sports car, but that doesn't seem very...subtle."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 23, 2017, 08:27:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we need to get off road"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 04:18:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we need a 4x4," Nicole said. "It's not like we have an off-road buggy just lying around, it'd be too simple if we had that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 06:39:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked over to an old land Rover she kicked the tyre " this look ok to you guys?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 06:40:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ooks good to me," Katya said, Nicole nodding in agreement. "Are we missing anything else we need?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 11:33:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " no I think we are finally good to go! "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 12:15:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who's riding shotgun?" Nicole asked. "I know I'm not driving so I guess it's between me and whoever doesn't want to drive a Land Rover."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 01:48:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know the way" Gerri said 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 02:58:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can drive then," Katya said. "And I'll keep the food with me where I can make sure it doesn't get eaten all at once."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 04:17:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" last chance to change your mimdss" she said as the sales man hands her the keys
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 04:57:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm happy to sit in the back," Nicole said. "I need to sleep a bit and I'll do better if I can lie down properly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 24, 2017, 10:58:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" everyone get in"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 25, 2017, 08:35:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicola jumped in the back, lying down almost immediately, while Kayla jumped in the passenger seat at the front.<br><br>"So how long will this journey take?" she asked Geri. "Shall I put some music on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 25, 2017, 12:58:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" between 3 and 4 days " she looked at her " we have 200 miles a day on average " she looked at the radio as she adjusted her seat " no classical please"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 25, 2017, 05:01:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We sure the boys can avoid blowing up the planet long enough for us to pull this off?" Katya asked as she put a soft rock radio on quietly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 25, 2017, 11:39:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nope"&nbsp; she sighed and started the engine " that's why I told them they are protection only"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 26, 2017, 12:41:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yuri is well meaning," Skylar said. "He told me when we had some time alone that he hates he has to wear protective armour, he feels like even with powers of his own he's cheating by having...assistance."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 26, 2017, 02:57:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we should stop talking shop we need minds clear off powers "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 26, 2017, 06:15:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At least we have the option to switch ours off," Katya said, looking back to check Nicole was asleep. "That thing inside her...I think if she ever completely relinquished her powers that thing would overwhelm her mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 27, 2017, 12:26:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum" she headed in to a forest
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 27, 2017, 04:13:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She doesn't know this, but I knew her mother," Katya said quietly. "I tried to persuade the Corps to find another way to hold that creature, I could tell she was suffering from trying to control it properly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 27, 2017, 10:07:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was concentrating on the driving "ok "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 28, 2017, 12:39:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'd have liked her," Katya said, smiling. "Not as much as me I hope, but she was one of those people who could light a room up by just walking in to it. And, I know it's popular to say it, but Nicole is almost her doppleganger, when I first saw her during this whole battle I had to do a double take that her mother wasn't still alive somewhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 28, 2017, 01:10:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you mean Cathy?' she said despite her trying to drive
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 28, 2017, 01:26:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," she said, looking wistful for a moment before yawning. "Damnit, apparently Nicole's not the only one who needs sleep, and you need to concentrate on driving, I might just rest my eyes for a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 28, 2017, 04:08:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you want to sleep then do bug Cathy she was a nice women"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 28, 2017, 05:35:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That thing destroyed her though," Katya said as she started to close her eyes. "I'm not sure I could control it if it was me, I can't imagine what it's doing to Nicole."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 28, 2017, 11:50:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah" she did not want to mention her theory yet
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 29, 2017, 04:03:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you okay?" Katya asked, opening one eye. "I know you well enough to know when you're not saying enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 29, 2017, 04:30:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m trying to drive” she looked at Nicole in the mirror “her mum choose her for her reasons though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 04:09:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nudge me when you need some company," Katya said, closing her eyes again, laughing slightly. "I think this sleep is well overdue."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 05:34:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" could do with the same " she drove on for hours suddenly the brakes were appled hard 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 07:24:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is everything okay?" Nicole asked, waking up as the brakes were applied, unlike Katya who seemed to not even notice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 08:37:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" missed the hotels turning " nikki said sad the car reversed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 11:53:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good thing you didn't rely on me for directions," Nicole said with a laugh. "Last person who did that ended going completely the opposite direction to what they intended."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 12:54:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she smiled and whipered in Katya's ear " wakey wakey hungry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 02:54:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya didn't seem to respond.<br><br>"Kat," Nicole said, reaching forward to brush her hand, before noticing something. "Crap Geri, her skin's hot, something's wrong."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 03:13:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looks at the Nicole in a panic " what the hell, 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 05:22:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get us to the hotel," Nicole said, checking Katya's pulse and breathing a sigh of relief. "Leave Katya to me, hopefully she's just got a fever she forgot to tell us about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 30, 2017, 07:43:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" doesn't sound like kat"she said as she parked
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 31, 2017, 04:38:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Kat?" Nicole said as she took Katya's helmet off, seeing sweat on her brow. "Something is definitely wrong, she shouldn't be this hot, her armour wasn't doing this before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 31, 2017, 05:16:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nikki got out the car " i'll erm get us our rooms" she got out off the view off the car and has a panic attack
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 31, 2017, 02:49:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you trust me?" Nicole said, carrying Katya into their room. "I can help her, but...you're going to have to trust me, this isn't going to be easy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 31, 2017, 03:14:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" please please just do what you can"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 31, 2017, 05:24:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"People ask how I can control the creature so well," Nicole said as she laid Katya on the bed. "There is something even my father is unaware of, I am..." she paused as she placed a hand on Katya's forehead, her body beginning to glow white. "My mother...she wasn't entirely human."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>December 31, 2017, 05:28:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know I knew her well "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>December 31, 2017, 06:25:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No-one knew everything," Nicole said as the glow spread to Katya. "I only saw it as she was dying. Whatever she is...whatever she was, I inherited it from her. It's the same reason I can astrally project. I am part...I don't know how to explain it, not if we have an urgent task to complete." Finally the glow disappeared, Nicole stumbling back into the chair next to the bed. "I can't heal her scars, but...whatever her sickness was, it is gone. She needs to rest however."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 12:56:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you are part angel " she put her hand on the girls shoulder " your mother told me long before you were born I never really believed he until recently though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 04:45:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's the only way I can hold thing...thing at bay," she said, leaning back in the chair. "At least, as long as I don't allow it out for long, if I allowed it control of my body for any greater length of time it would be impossible for me to come back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 08:01:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know one thing for sure, your always able to get your body back might not easy but is like your body know you and allows you back eventually "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 08:32:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think Katya has been sick for a while," Nicole said. "Whatever it was...she couldn't have got so unwell so quickly, she must have been keeping it hidden."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 08:41:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh really do explain I have mermaid blood in me so sickness is rare I Linda don't understand it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 11:40:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," Nicole said, looking puzzled. "I've seen all sorts of illness in my life, but whatever infected her...I can't even be certain whether she was aware she was ill or not, it may well have only started effecting her when she fell asleep."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 02:33:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I need to be elsewhere I am so sorry "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 04:56:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What does that mean?" Nicole asked, more aggressively than she intended. "Are you just leaving me, Katya and everyone else behind? I don't have the strength to go anywhere right this second."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 01, 2018, 11:35:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it means I can't see her hurt like this " she stood up and went to leave " I'm gonna sleep in the car if I'm needed wake me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 02, 2018, 02:19:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And if she wakes up asking for you?" Nicole asked. "I need rest too, if she wakes up and I'm asleep and you're nowhere to be seen she might freak out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 02, 2018, 02:54:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she turned her back on me you remember that, I will just be outside she won't get anywhere with out me knowing I just can not bare to see her, a friend and lover of mine in pain."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 02, 2018, 07:04:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I watched my mother dying in front of me before I turned 15," she snapped sleepily before sighing. "Sorry, that was unnecessary."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 02, 2018, 11:44:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your clearly stonger than I am " she walked toward the door " I am a wimp I know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 03, 2018, 05:18:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not strong," Nicole said. "People think this thing inside me...sleeps when I don't need it. It doesn't, whenever I'm awake it is, it speaks to me, it...the only reason I don't ask anyone else to take this on is I've seen what it does to people who aren't prepared for what it inhabiting your body 24/7."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 03, 2018, 10:50:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if you can watch a loved one die your strong, I can't even watch them when they are sick " she stands and heads for the door " I have seen what that thing does as well part of it made it on to me, your incredible " she stepped outside 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 03, 2018, 12:02:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's not told you everything," Clint said, appearing suddenly in front of her after the door closed. "I'm glad I found a way to appear to you without that boy needing to be nearby constantly, he's too young to be involved in this." He took a step towards her. "I know I shouldn't have, but...I've seen into her mind. Katya may carry physical scars, but few of them can match the psychological scars Nicole is hiding from everyone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 03, 2018, 03:04:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Clint you think I can't tell that I really can't bare this now I've hurt so many people"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 03, 2018, 03:38:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Katya...it's not your fault," he said, trying to reach out to her but his hand passed through her. "The advantage of no-one knowing I'm here, she was ill when we were in the safe house, I don't know if she was unwell or just trying to hide it, but she needs you with her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 03, 2018, 11:31:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nykki stopped and looked at him" I can't " she moaned " I am here just not in here
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 04, 2018, 05:17:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They're both scared," he said to her. "Nicole won't say it because she thinks you'll see her as weak if she admits it, and she doesn't want to upset you." he sighed. "I would stay in there with them if I could, but if something went wrong I can't protect them, not like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 04, 2018, 04:04:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Nicole is stronger than me " she looked at him I can't be in the same room as pain"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 04, 2018, 05:02:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There is something following you," he said. "I don't know what, every time I try to focus on it it vanishes...but you're not its target, Katya is. If Nicole is as exhausted as she looks she will be of little use if whatever it is turns out to be as hostile as it appears to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 04, 2018, 11:30:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know it my brother he would t be pleased that she is in costume, he won't attack"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 05, 2018, 01:01:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure it's him?" he asked. "What I sensed, it didn't seem...human, which I know sounds strange, but I can't explain it any better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 05, 2018, 01:13:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then I am wrong ? Maybe I should not be here anymore"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 05, 2018, 05:31:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They need you," Clint said desperately. "I can't protect them, and the others would never reach them in time." He sighed. "I can't make you go back in there, but will you at least think about it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 06, 2018, 01:46:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stopped and took a stone out of her pocket she threw it toward the motel it expanded and cover the hotel in a force field she entered the hotel moments before the f9rce field closed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 06, 2018, 04:39:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just make sure you come back," Clint sent her telepathically. "They can't do this without you, none of them can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 12:08:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nikki walked back Nicole I can make myself stronger we both know that right "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 04:22:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" Nicole asked, opening an eye sleepily as Katya turned over in her sleep. "I like the sound of it but I'm not sure what you mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 11:36:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nikkis eyes started to glow green " if I loose control of her, do what you must !ok?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 11:42:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know what that means," Nicole said. "If I have to release it fully I can't guarantee it'll know when to stop, it's not big on the whole...holding back thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 02:04:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nikki grew green and muscular she is also growing 8ft tail her face changed looking less intelligent " Nikki want me help"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 02:20:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need more than that," Nicole said, trying to stay calm. "If I'm going to trust you I need proof I can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 02:31:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me no harm" she raised her pinky in a way of pinky promise
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 05:09:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," she said, calming down slightly. "We need to be careful, my...friend can be a little temperamental."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 07, 2018, 08:15:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like me?" She questioned and luaghed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 08, 2018, 04:20:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Worse," she said, trying to smile. "It likes to...feed, if I wasn't its host it'd be snacking on humans like we were going out of fashion."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 08, 2018, 08:19:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"feed ? Me need to feed" she looked at her with puppy dog eyes and
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 08, 2018, 09:57:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm hoping not the same kind of hungry," she said as she opened the fridge in the corner of the room. "Otherwise we're ALL in trouble."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 08, 2018, 02:53:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me eat food no thing else" the 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 08, 2018, 05:07:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Here," she said, handing her a bag of potato chips. "It's not great, but it's the best option we have unfortunately."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 08, 2018, 06:45:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She opened them and ate them almost instantly " why me here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 09, 2018, 05:47:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I assume to protect us," Nicole replied. "Katya isn't exactly in any shape to fight if someone decided to attack us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 09, 2018, 08:26:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok me sit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 09, 2018, 10:45:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," Nicole replied. "I'm sorry we don't have more...comfortable seating to provide, mine isn't much better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 09, 2018, 03:20:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She plonks her self on the edge of the bed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 09, 2018, 03:32:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want to see a cool trick?" Nicole asked, putting a hand out and moving her fingers for a few moments before a silver-coloured ball appeared above it. "I discovered this by accident when I was a kid, I have no idea how this power works."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 09, 2018, 11:31:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" does that matter " she hulk smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 10, 2018, 04:35:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Beyond the fact it looks pretty?" Nicole asked, laughing. "I can't imagine a fight where this power could be remotely useful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 10, 2018, 03:14:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me no know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 10, 2018, 05:31:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri..." Katya said, stirring slightly but not opening her eyes.<br><br>"She's just gone for medicine," Nicole said, placing a reassuring hand on Katya before turning to her companion. "We need Geri, I tried telling her it wouldn't be good if Kat woke up and she wasn't here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 03:53:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie looked at het, me give her control she no want it "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 04:02:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then tell her this," Nicole said, trying to stay calm. "If Katya wakes up and wonders where she is, I'm not lying for her. I have too much respect for Katya to do that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 04:53:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie starts to glow and nykki reappears "ouch hulkie I told you never to force that again"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 05:18:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri...I..." Katya was mumbling in her sleep, looking disturbed.<br><br>"I wouldn't have asked," Nicole said. "But she seems agitated and my attempts to reassure her aren't having any effect."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 06:07:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nykki took her hand, " I'm here for you sweet heart"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 06:43:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya turned her head towards her, opening her eyes enough to reveal they'd gone a milky white. "I'm...seeing...things..." she murmured, reaching a hand out towards Geri.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 08:48:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri firmly takes her hand and gulps 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 11:59:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I woke up and you were gone," Katya said, closing her eyes as her body shuddered, before drifting back into an uneasy sleep.<br><br>"She may still be slightly feverish," Nicole said, trying to sound reassuring. "Let's not start panicking until she gives us a definite reason to do so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 12:28:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she knows about greenie "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 03:33:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think that's what's worrying her," Nicole said, looking pensive. "Her eyes...something strange is going on here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 04:13:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" go on!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 11, 2018, 05:17:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Everyone thinks that means blindness," Nicole said. "And sometimes it does, but it can mean something else...future sight. It's possible, when she says she's seen things, she means she's had a glimpse of what's going to happen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 12, 2018, 02:41:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" So I won't be here that is a possible thing" she sighed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 12, 2018, 05:29:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't make you stay here, but..." Nicole bit her lip. "If she wakes up fully and you're not here, thing could get a little...messy. Even out of her armour I can't imagine she's a pushover."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 13, 2018, 12:07:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm here now I'm not going any where yet but my time in this body is limited”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 13, 2018, 04:57:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what happens then?" Nicole said, trying to hide she was getting upset. "You'll just leave me to explain to her why you're not here anymore presumably?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 14, 2018, 01:15:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I will talk to Katya I will explain it. I would not put that on you. " She looked at her " greenie send you her love"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 14, 2018, 05:11:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know how she'll react to that," Nicole said. "You weren't here to see how she reacted before. It took all of Yuri's powers of persuasion to get her to the point she'd accept you back into the group, if you go now...I can't guarantee she'd forgive you for it again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 14, 2018, 10:55:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your not getting me " she sighed " I am going no where but truth is I am dying it is that simple and maybe I a week or maybe a month I really do not know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 14, 2018, 11:23:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me help you," Nicole said, standing up. "I don't know what'll happen to me but I was once told there aren't many limits to what I can heal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 15, 2018, 01:05:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her " you can't heal me, like the old man, no one could save him, I knew when I took back my body, I knew my days were limited, my powers will only last a set amount of time hence the driving hell we'd be there by now flying"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 15, 2018, 04:21:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then how the hell are you expecting her to react?" Nicole asked. "We don't need more stress in the midst of this kind of fight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 15, 2018, 09:29:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hope deep down she knows " she started to cry
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 15, 2018, 11:34:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not that..." she suddenly stopped dead as there was a sound of growling in the distance. "Geri...does your brother tend to growl like a wolf?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 15, 2018, 03:03:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ nope “ she thought “ been a while though
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 15, 2018, 03:06:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's something out there," Nikki said, dark energy beginning to form around her hand. "Something I've never sensed before, but it's moving so fast I can't get any kind of lock on it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 16, 2018, 02:18:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nykki looked at her and thought for a moment " the more I fight the shorter I live " she formulating a plan, one that deep down she hated " Katya and you have to get out of here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 16, 2018, 05:11:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, you take Katya," Nicole said, her voice starting to change as her eyes turned purple. "I can catch up with you two once I've dealt with this, but Katya needs you more than she needs me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 16, 2018, 07:13:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if you insist " she stood up and wobbled a little " she picked up Katya and carried her to the car she drove as quickly as she could."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 16, 2018, 09:53:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri..." Katya said, suddenly regaining consciousness and looking round. "Where am I...it feels like I've been sleeping for about ten years."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 16, 2018, 04:12:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri pulled the car over” we should talk”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 16, 2018, 05:30:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can we get food?" she asked. "I'm feeling incredibly hungry. I don't even remember when I last ate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 17, 2018, 12:00:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I guess“ she sighed there's a place not far but I really want you to know something too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 17, 2018, 04:33:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're scaring me," Katya said, backing away from her slightly. "And I'm worried enough you've not explained where Nicole is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 17, 2018, 08:41:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nicole said she'd catch us up and I don't want to scare you " she kissed her and started to drive on 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 17, 2018, 09:09:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me show you something," Katya said, rolling her sleeve up and wincing slightly as her illusion lifted enough to show a horrific scar running up it. "One of my...'presents' from nearly dying in that trp."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 17, 2018, 09:29:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Katya" she sighed " if use my powers to much"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 17, 2018, 11:25:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know what you're going to say," Katya said, looking away. "I haven't told you the other reason I wear my armour so much...the one I wouldn't tell Nicole or Yuri. Maintaining this appearance...if I did it 24/7 I would get weaker at an alarming rate. Under my armour I can take whatever appearance I wish without risking my own health."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 17, 2018, 02:50:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"kstya, I am sorry but no ammour can save me" she smiled. " I am so sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 17, 2018, 03:24:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not letting you go that easily," she said. "I'll chase you into the afterlife if I have to, believe me I've been there already."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 12:35:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Thank you" she smiled and kissed her " the last 50 years all I've wanted is to retire"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 04:59:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think we all want to retire," Katya said with a laugh. "But much as I hate to admit it, Yuri's right, as long as Carreyra is a threat we'll never really be able to retire."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 07:25:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I know" she sighed " I am not going anywhere if I don't use powers "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 07:39:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Like I said, if I have to chase you into the afterlife I will," she said with a laugh. "Although I'm not going back there if I can avoid it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 02:20:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not gonna want you to" she looked at her " my brother can replace me in the team and I can be a tactician or something "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 03:19:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't want a replacement," she said, looking away and going quiet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 03:23:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I will die if I use my powers besides I not that successful in teams"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 05:11:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't want to talk about it," she said, turning away as her mood darkened. Suddenly Nicole appeared on the back seat.<br><br>"It's gone...for now at least," Nicole said, wincing. "Whatever it was, it...put up a fight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 18, 2018, 11:52:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri turned to Katya and kissed her she threw a phone at Nicole " see if you can work out what it is with this, also Katya my brother could say no "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 19, 2018, 05:39:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll be impressed if I can identify it," Nicole said as she began searching. "Whatever it was, it wasn't human, it was...I don't even know how to BEGIN describing it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 19, 2018, 01:07:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri turned to Katya " I'm so tired mind if I take a nap?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 19, 2018, 02:48:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better stop and change seats then," she replied, still acting strangely. "Not sure there's anywhere near here that we can stop."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 12:01:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri pulled over and got out running round the car, " so tired"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 05:34:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'd better see this before you sleep," Nicole said as Katya got into the driving seat, handing over the phone with a strange, man-sized bat creature pictured on the screen. "It was buried in the records of the Star Corps, they're called Fenrir...that was what I confronted just now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 05:38:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" great dreams of vampires just what I need ? " She looked at the others " any ideas what now ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 08:03:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They're not vampires," Katya said as she took to the road again. "I ran into one when I was active in Europe. The version they give is someone was attempting genetic engineering but...something went wrong. Some Fenrir 'retired', only coming out of hiding when especially dangerous villains threatened civilians. But some were apparently corrupted by someone wanting to use their abilities-"<br><br>"What odds Carreyra had something to do with our pursuer?" Nicole asked, raising an eyebrow.<br><br>"Either way," Katya said. "We need to find your brother, assuming you're right and he will help us. Do you think we'll need to stop for rest again before we get to him?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 11:40:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if I sleep now then when I wake up, I might be able to drive the rest of the way'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 11:45:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need sleep too," Nicole said. "Whatever that thing was took a hell of a lot of energy to fight, try not to go mad while you're the only one awake Katya," Nicole said with a friendly laugh as she closed her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 02:26:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri kissed her on the cheek " just head north'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 03:30:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll try and avoid braking suddenly," Katya said, trying to smile but only partially succeeding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 20, 2018, 11:50:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" of I'm not awake by the end of the road wake me "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 21, 2018, 04:53:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll do my best," she said, turning music on but quietly enough she hoped it wouldn't disturb the others.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 21, 2018, 07:28:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri soon feel asleep 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 21, 2018, 07:43:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya drove in silence, feeling troubled as the journey continued but feeling relieved the other two seemed to be sleeping peacefully. She even started humming a tune to keep herself distracted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 21, 2018, 09:55:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" cute tune " Gerri said smiling 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 21, 2018, 10:47:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wasn't even thinking about what I was humming," Katya said, feeling tiredness starting to creep in but trying to hide it. "Had to do something since I couldn't put music on loudly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 21, 2018, 11:45:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you seemed happy it was nice" she smiled and sat up "nicolas asleep so you can now tell me what wrong
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 22, 2018, 04:23:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing's wrong," she said, before she found herself narrowly avoiding going off the road as she felt a sudden dizzy spell. "Okay, being ill and maintaining an illusion wasn't a smart idea, my head's too fuzzy to drive for long spells."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 22, 2018, 10:47:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your not yourself I can see that" she smiled and looked at her " I'll take it from here if you like "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 22, 2018, 11:19:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll be..." she started saying again before feeling nauseous, managing to pull over before anything worse happened. "Okay, that might be a better idea, I forget how much energy my illusions take sometimes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 22, 2018, 01:19:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri got out and sat in the driver's seat " I just need you healthy no worrying about looks "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 22, 2018, 03:04:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just need sleep," she said. "I usually have more rest than this, I don't normally stay on my feet for this long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 23, 2018, 10:23:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" more sleep?" She smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 23, 2018, 02:51:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not normally out of my armour for this long," she replied "When I'm wearing it I don't have to use my illusion powers because no-one can see me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 23, 2018, 11:50:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hope that's all it is " she hugged her and started to drive 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 24, 2018, 07:18:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just wake me up when..." she started saying, but as soon as she closed her eyes she was asleep, curled up against the seat like a cat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 25, 2018, 04:07:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few hours later the car stops by a hut in a woods all around is the woods a male scream can be heard " Gerri you came to see me and whose these to visions of beauty you have brought with you" Gerri gets out the car "mark have you upped your tractor beam ?" The lady in front is my partner " she winked "Katya. And the girl in the back is a good friend of ours Nicole" she walked in the hut yawning " night she called out"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 25, 2018, 05:44:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The next morning Katya was sat outside, looking pensive, as Nicole walked over.<br><br>"Are you okay Kat?" she asked, sitting down opposite her.<br><br>"Just thinking," Katya replied. "I don't like being here when the others are in danger, especially when we can't contact them to make sure they're alright."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 25, 2018, 06:32:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked out " ladies Eric will join us but he wants me to be sidelined." She sat with Katya " he asked me to give you this she hands her a present inside is a coms device for the team " I said I would discuss it with you guys and I never told him about my condition"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 25, 2018, 07:18:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure I trust him enough to be with him without you there too," Katya replied, looking slightly distant.<br><br>"Do we know if there's any news from the G20?" Nicole asked. "I haven't even tried to check the news since we left."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 25, 2018, 09:06:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I think katya's gift might help with that " came a male voice " and I don't blame you for not trusting me I wouldn't but we both have one thing in common at least "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 25, 2018, 03:21:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Which is?" Nicole asked, sensing Katya wasn't at ease. "We could do with every bit of good news we can get right about now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 26, 2018, 12:25:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we all love Gerri " he looked at them " or else you wouldn't be here bidding your powers right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 26, 2018, 12:37:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, Katya more than me," Nicole said, laughing. "Until recently "I only knew her by reputation, I can't say her and my dad had much interaction before that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 27, 2018, 12:06:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"well Nicole I can sense love in you if it's not for gerri then whom?" He blushed " oh I am so embarrassed" he looked at Katya " you are an emigma aren't you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 27, 2018, 04:32:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not Katya, I..." Nicole looked away, trying to hide a tear. "None of you have met him, maybe if we all make it out of here I'll finally tell him how I actually feel, he doesn't realise I still wear the birthday present he gave me at university around my neck." She let out a laugh. "My dad has never bothered asking me where I got it from."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 27, 2018, 09:56:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so we all have loved ones we want no need to protect so why are we sitting here talking about trust and whether my sister is well enough to go with and not flying to the G20 and butt kicking ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 27, 2018, 11:07:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicole looked across the fire at Katya, not needing telepathy to tell what was happening. "We need a few moments, Katya's not ready, and we've got no idea what we're about to rush into."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 01:18:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure thing I'll be in the hut "&nbsp; Gerri looked at them both " he is so arrogent I am so sorry " she kissed Katya looking at the gift " what's in the box darling ?" She turned to nicola " I think he thought you like him sorry "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 04:27:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I can handle a vampire sharing a body with me I think I can handle an unrequited crush," Nicole said, laughing.<br><br>"I'm...I'm not sure," Katya said, opening the box to find a necklace inside. "It's pretty but...I'm not sure what use it'd be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 05:34:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(( it's a communication device ))<br><br>Gerri looked at it probably not what it looks like
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 06:47:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think it's a communication device," Katya said, after studying it more closely. "Which of us wants to check up on the boys then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 07:42:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your present so knowing Mick it will be locked to your DNA"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 07:59:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who do we want to contact?" Katya asked. "I can think of at least two people we COULD try contacting, I don't know which is the better option though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 08:05:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Yuri?" Gerri surrguested and yawned as she thought things over "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 09:22:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yuri, are you guys okay?" Katya asked, feeling relieved that it at least sounded quiet on the other end.<br><br>"Yeah," Yuri replied. "Apparently Carreyra isn't a complete fool, he seems worried about causing a scene in front of the world leaders. I can't tell if they believed what he said though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 09:25:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting smiled " ask what did he say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 10:29:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That the Corps has been corrupted from within," Yuri replied. "That Geri and I plotted to kill Sky, and that he is 'saving' other heroes from us. Geri, his clones are here, he's claiming they can take down us and any of their allies, he just needs the world leaders' permission."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 12:25:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well he is on to my plan" she laughed " so what happens now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 02:06:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can't do anything at the summit," Nicole replied. "We may care about collateral damage, I'll take a bet he won't though. We need a plan which avoids hurting civilians."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 02:36:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri smiled " oh I have a plan, " she called her brother he came out " you still able to hack the corps " he laughs and nods " great, he's made me a wanted women so let them know I'm here"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 05:18:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You sure this is a good idea?" Nicole asked. "We don't know how big his army is and there's only four of us right about now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 28, 2018, 11:40:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's a way in even if it is just me and him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 29, 2018, 07:04:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll help if I can," Nicole said. "I think my creature and Carreyra have a bit of...unfinished business."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 29, 2018, 11:36:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he says I have an army I want to take control of it?" She smiled " bro give 48 hours then call him in"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 29, 2018, 02:17:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like a plan," Nicole said. "At least here there's no civilians to get caught in the crossfire."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 12:51:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" now you three go!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 04:52:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What are we supposed to do?" Nicole asked. "I'm not a big fan of sitting around doing nothing personally."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 08:53:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" go join the others " she smiled " this is personal he is dragging my name through the mud and that is my job"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 09:51:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose he still has an army," Nicole said, standing up. "C'mon girls, we'd better get going before the others wonder where we've got to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 10:02:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri kissed Katya good bye
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 11:22:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya barely acknowledged her as she walked towards the car, Nicole letting out a sigh. "What am I supposed to tell Yuri about why you're not here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 11:56:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" my plan if you must be on stand by"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 12:22:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And if he doesn't like that answer?" Nicole asked. "You're expecting a lot of me and Katya, whether you two realise it or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 12:52:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your have nirto with you , that might help"<br><br>Nirto sat with Katya " it was not me you know "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 30, 2018, 02:33:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's you who's choosing to walk away from me though," she said, tensing up without realising it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 31, 2018, 01:49:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I sense your anger toward me " he smiled " unjust anger is usually best avoided "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 31, 2018, 04:09:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not angry," she said, trying to calm herself down.<br><br>"Be careful," Nicole said, watching her. "Katya has a particular...talent which only surfaces when she gets angry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 31, 2018, 04:45:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" is it fear then I am sorry I get them mixed up, if you give me a chance maybe I can explain if you'd like to hear my story if not no worries it can wait $
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 31, 2018, 05:23:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let her illusion powers slip, revealing a burn that ran up most of her arm and a scar which rendered one eye completely blind. But the most extraordinary sight was her other arm, revealed to be entirely bionic.<br><br>"At least some of this was done by someone...at the very least with similar powers to you," she said angrily. "And even ignoring that, <em>she</em> seems to have given up already, it feels like she wants to leave me here alone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 31, 2018, 10:57:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you go to Gerri if that is what you want" he smiled " and yes a fire starter like me could have done that, but well my powers can't harm flesh "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 31, 2018, 12:57:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then what did this?" she said, looking him square in the eye. "If you're right there's someone running around with your powers claiming to be you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>January 31, 2018, 03:35:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not with my powers watch " a small fire start on nicoles neck she does not notice at first then asks is it getting hot in here? He stopped the fire " there was another person called nitro she died me for copying her name I moved out here"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>January 31, 2018, 04:06:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That doesn't change the fact Geri is dying," she said, now a mix of angry and upset. "She seems resigned to it and she won't even let me help her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 12:40:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like the old man" he looked at her " can you honestly help her if so go be with her tell her I don't want messing my stuff or something, believe me if any one can change her mind it's you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 05:34:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I tried that already," she replied. "But she wasn't willing to accept my help. Maybe I can't, maybe it only worked because last time I was saving myself, but I refuse to give up without at least trying."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 07:48:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then be with the stubborn bitch!" He smiled " can't save her from here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 11:14:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're going to need her though," she said. "I love Yuri like the brother I never had, but he is not the fighter he once was, and he's facing an army bred to be hero-killers, they need all the help they can get."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 12:48:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Her plan is to get to see them ! " He looked at her " and maybe destroy them on the inside she will need a to use her powers and b help"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 02:39:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we'll help her," Nicole said. "That way she doesn't have to face any of this alone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 02:42:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at Nicole " I'm not sure both of you would help you probably antagonize her a bit. "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 04:35:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gee, thanks," Nicole said, turning around and walking towards the car.<br><br>"Nicole, I don't think he meant it like that," Katya called after her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 01, 2018, 09:41:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He goes after Nicole " I am sorry I never meant to imply you would not help personally "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 02, 2018, 05:45:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If my dad had his way I wouldn't be helping at all," she said. "Although, considering the monster inside me, I'm not sure I blame him being reluctant to send me into battle."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 02, 2018, 07:28:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know Gerri " he looked at her, the situation she is in is delicate and one where two many cooks will spoil the broth " he looked at her " not saying you can't cook, I am not doing well at this, why I live alone"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 02, 2018, 01:50:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If this army is as bad as we think I suspect it's a case of the more the merrier," Nicole said, laughing nervously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 02, 2018, 02:09:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes, that is why we are teaming up with the others ready for the fight
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 02, 2018, 03:12:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So who's staying here and who's coming with me?" she asked. "I need to know before I go, don't want to leave someone behind by mistake."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 02, 2018, 11:22:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm going with you" he looked at katya
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 03, 2018, 04:42:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait, run this plan past me again," Nicole said, looking confused. "I feel like I got lost somewhere down the line," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 03, 2018, 04:52:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Katya stays with Gerri and join the others tight "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 03, 2018, 05:42:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds good to me," Nicole said. "Let's just hope there's still people to rescue. Or, at least, someone still to have a fight with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 03, 2018, 05:55:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled " ok kid lets go "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 03, 2018, 07:27:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How are we going to get there?" Nicole asked. "I don't know about you, but I don't have teleportation powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 03, 2018, 08:00:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" drive?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 03, 2018, 09:15:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll have to drive," she said sheepishly. "I don't actually know how to, is that going to be a problem?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 03, 2018, 11:31:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I've handled worse" he smiled <br><br>Gerri was making a coffee
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 04:22:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?" Nicole asked, raising an eyebrow. "Define worse?"<br><br>Katya came over, finding a chair to sit in and sighing. "I don't know whether I'm glad to be away from the fighting or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 11:48:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" a car with no gearbox " he smiled and held the door from her <br><br>Gerri looked at Katya " I thought you were going and I thought mark agreed she sighed "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 11:54:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You and my dad would get on like a house on fire then," Nicole said, laughing as she climbed into the car.<br><br>""I wasn't going to leave you," Katya replied. "He wouldn't let you come with us so he told me to stay instead."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 12:07:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" call me mark please" he said driving off<br><br>" Ok" she looked around " I think I'll take a shower relax little"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 12:52:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nicole," she said, smiling. "Although I kind of hope you knew that already. Have you ever come across the Star Corps?"<br><br>"I'm guessing you'd rather not have company," she said, pulling a blanket around herself as she started to shiver.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 01:06:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" a little" he wants to hear the story"<br><br>She winked " choice is yours "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 02:37:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They were the response to the Hero Corps," Nicole replied. "Or at least once British heroes felt the Corps were more interested in America. My father was one of the founders back in the day."<br><br>"Don't tempt me," she said, laughing as she got up out of the chair. "Just make sure the water's not cold, I'm cold enough already."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 02:42:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So I heard they were quite a force I believe " he smiled " Nicole are you a current member?" <br><br>Be nice and warm in 5 minuets or so"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 04:42:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dad won't allow me," she replied. "My mum used to be but...the thing inside me, when it's released it can sometimes be...difficult to rein in, I don't think he wants to risk something happening to me."<br><br>"I can't remember the last time I had a warm shower," she said, laughing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 04, 2018, 11:51:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry about that " he smiled " your mother was she destiny?"<br><br>" I was hoping that with it might not be warm but hot" she smiled and winked before walking off * time skip*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 04:16:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded. "She basically saved a world leader's life, but almost never gets credit for it," she said, before letting out a wry laugh. "But then I guess admitting there are incorporeal vampires running around feeding on people would cause more than a little panic."<br><br>"What do you fancy for dinner?" Katya asked, throwing a few clothes on. "I'm told I'm a mean cook when I want to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 04:22:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked a little shocked " vampires really is that where your powers from?<br><br>Gerri cuddled up in bed what ever mark has in I'm not sure " she toredly replied 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 05:31:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not all of my powers," she replied. "But this...thing inside me, vampires are about as close a concept as you can get to what it really is."<br><br>"How does vegetable soup and chocolate cake sound?" she asked as she checked. "Apparently those are his favourite food, judging by how much there is of it in here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 05:58:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" can it " he stopped looking for the phrase " suck disease away from blood?" <br><br>She giggled " never changes does he? He told me about your scars and how he thinks he knows there source "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 07:07:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe," she replied thoughtfully. "But I don't know if it has an off-switch once it starts feeding, that's the problem."<br><br>"Did he tell you about the arm?" she asked. "I don't exactly like telling people I had an arm amputated, as stupid as that probably sounds."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 09:20:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thought it might help Gerri that's all"<br><br>" He told me his powers we copied and put inside one of the clones that's all"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 09:43:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose it's worth a try," she said after a few moments. "Maybe if someone attempted to communicate with it they might be able to persuade it."<br><br>"Then Carreyra has been using these clones for longer than we realized," Katya said. "We should have known he didn't do this on a sudden whim."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 10:41:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" still can't believe I was named as an accessory when he took my own brothers powers"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 11:22:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" Katya asked as she made sure the soup was at a suitable temperature, while cutting them both slices of cake. "I hope you don't mean me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 02:45:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ no he said they were my army to the g20 “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 04:09:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Carreyra's a master manipulator," she said, brining the food in. "How do you think he managed to hide in an organisation formed to topple him for half a century?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generatio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 05, 2018, 11:57:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ is that why your hear? You believe him don’t don’t you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 03:52:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," she replied. "I'm here because I refused to leave your side and risk you dying when I wasn't here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 06:00:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if I don't use my powers " she looked at her and sighed " you still don't trust me to die alone?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 06:52:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't want you to die at all," she said, looking away. "It's nothing to do with whether I trust you or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 07:47:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at her " we all die most off us don't get to choose"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 08:14:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"not like this we don't," she said, unable to look at her but visibly shaking, despite her best attempts to calm down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 02:18:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am not ready to go not for a long time I promise " she hugged her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 02:34:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Good," she said, hugging her tightly. "I wish my bionic arm looked a bit more impressive, that's what I get for not being a member of a major superhero team."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 03:08:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you been in my bros la?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 03:52:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" she asked, looking at her quizzically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 06, 2018, 10:20:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" marks lab"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 07, 2018, 06:26:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't know he had a lab," she replied. "Hell, I'd probably never leave the place if I'd known he did have one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 07, 2018, 03:13:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your necklace he made it, knowing him the food is clue to the security password"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 07, 2018, 05:16:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's a damn weird password," she said, frowning. "And I should know, my passwords are pretty much ALL weird."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 07, 2018, 10:27:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"just trying to think like him"she smiled "no idea where the door is"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 08, 2018, 03:29:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fancy wandering around the room tapping the walls till we accidentally find it?" she asked, before laughing. "God, I've watched one too many spy films."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 08, 2018, 11:31:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " try the kitchen near the oven " she yawned
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 08, 2018, 12:13:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure you don't want to come help me?" she asked as she walked into the kitchen. "You don't know what I'm going to stumble upon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 09, 2018, 12:19:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri soon was helping her look but is tired
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 09, 2018, 05:18:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure it can wait," she said, taking her hand. "Let's just cuddle on the sofa and find something to watch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 09, 2018, 05:39:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri started to play with the fridge magants spelling out the foods in side the fridge glowed and raised up revealing a massive underground lab 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 09, 2018, 06:14:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you go first?" she asked. "I feel like we're less likely to run into a surprise if his sister is the first one in than if I'm the first one in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 09, 2018, 10:10:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked in a voice is heard " welcome, Gerri. I am vicky Mark's ai assistant "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 09, 2018, 10:16:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've always wanted an AI assistant," Katya said as she reached the bottom of the stairs. "Could never figure out how to programme that into my armour though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 10, 2018, 06:43:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" welcome Katya" it said mark has a to version if you require me "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 10, 2018, 06:58:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need..." she paused, scratching her head. "What ARE we wanting to do with this lab?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 10, 2018, 09:36:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " what new armour and prosthetics can Katya obtain " a door lit up <br><br>" Please enter the door to view 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 10, 2018, 10:17:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure I need new armour," she said, laughing as she walked through. "An arm which did more than just essentially what a human arm does would be pretty good though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 10, 2018, 11:38:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A shiny arm is shown on screen, this one changes you phone and had voice intergration it also fires missiles and will act as a an electronic magent 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 10, 2018, 12:26:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like it," she said. "I'm gonna need your help getting this arm off though Geri, it's not designed to be removed by the wielder...so to speak."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 10, 2018, 03:03:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled and walked over "what do I do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 10, 2018, 04:40:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's a button just under the skin on the back of my right shoulder," she said, discarding her top. "Press it and the arm should detach, just be aware that it might look a little...weird."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 12:54:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri follows her orders " ok ? " she said holding it 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 04:12:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She winced as the arm came off, revealing a horrible looking scar which partly covered a mechanism implanted under her skin. "If that arm is like other bionic arms it should be able to just attach to the same place my old one did." She felt a dizzy spell coming on. "I'd advise doing it quickly though, it tends to start causing problems if that scar is exposed for too long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 04:52:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The ai voice " step forward " Gerri helped her the arm floats up to get and attaches " arm is operable at 25 percent " Gerri smiled " looks good" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 05:13:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Most important test though," Katya said, flexing the arm muscles and finding it moved exactly like her natural arm. "I think I can get used to this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 06:20:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " I am pleased I could help will sorta " she looked round d the lb " he is good at this sorta thing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 07:02:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there anything else we need while we're here?" she asked, looking around. "I feel like we ought to take advantage of it while we have the lab to ourselves."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 07:30:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The ai speaks" Gerri can have a power suit "<br><br>Gerri looked at Katya worried " what do think?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 07:54:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It'd make us a proper power couple," Katya replied, laughing. "I'm up for it if you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 08:25:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was a little scared " Vicky is it? I am dying if use my powers I will die can your suit stop that?" <br><br>Your powers will not be used it will all come from the suit which runs from recycled rubbish " <br><br>Gerri smiled " where do I go ?"<br><br>A door opens 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 09:56:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You gonna be okay if I wait here?" Katya asked. "I'm just gonna make sure this arm works properly, you can always shout if you suddenly need me for anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 10:48:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sure I guess " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 10:57:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walked up and kissed her. "If you want me to come with you I will," she said. "It's up to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 12:19:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no no you go I won't be long Hun"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 01:16:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not going far," she said. "Maybe I'll see if this lab can upgrade my suit, that way I'm nearby if you need me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 01:49:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked through the door <br><br>&nbsp;" we can upgrade all aspects off your aystem"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 02:40:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What are you getting?" Katya asked as she began fiddling with her suit to see what could be changed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 03:27:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri reappeared in a white and pink Ironman\women suit "now do I look?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 04:43:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As gorgeous as ever," she said, grinning. "I should've suggested this earlier."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 11, 2018, 11:17:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" need a new hero name " she does next to her and took her shift off 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 04:27:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If Nicole's dad wasn't already called Stardust I'd suggest that," she said, scratching her chin thoughtfully. "What do you like the sound of?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 06:39:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" techno, or technogal? " She shurgged " I really plan to retire after this even with the suit"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 08:21:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like Techno," Katya replied, before raising an eyebrow. "I'm sure we can find...other uses for that suit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 08:36:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri typed on her arm the suit soon vanished but she was now wearing a new necklace " any thing else in here ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 12:01:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not anything else we can use," she replied. "Unless you've seen something I haven't anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 12:13:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no, not even in the suits x-ray camera " she smiled and held Katya " I want to go back to bed soon "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 12:49:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, why not now?" she asked cheekily. "Unless you have a better idea?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 04:03:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri yawned and headed upstairs
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 12, 2018, 05:08:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She followed her up, going over to the sofa. "C'mon," she said, beckoning her over. "We can fall asleep in front of some terrible TV show, it's always been my dream."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 12:00:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled and sat with her curling up "how is your arm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 03:31:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A bit painful," she replied. "But I'm used to that, it takes time for my body and the cybernetics to adjust to each other, it's nothing to worry about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 05:13:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the suit is kinda similar it's trying to align with me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 09:01:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let it," she said, smiling at her. "Take it from someone who's used these for many years, it makes things a lot easier if that happens."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 11:22:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am trying " she said yawning
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 02:26:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It'll fix itself eventually," Katya said, hugging her. "You just need to not focus on it, it's like the old watched kettle, it won't happen any quicker if you're waiting for it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 03:57:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know you like the ai"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 04:52:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I like you," she said, kissing her. "And that suit looks good on you," she said, raising a cheeky eyebrow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 13, 2018, 11:16:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sweet dreams"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 03:46:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just as she was falling asleep Katya whispered. "Marry me," she said quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 06:12:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri eyes bolt open, " after the fight?!" She asked in shock
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 07:34:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, personally I'd happily elope and have a private wedding now," she said, laughing. "But I think the guys would kill us if we didn't let them get involved."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 07:51:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me to besides we kinda have a world to save too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 08:35:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All I need at my wedding though is you," she said reaching into a compartment in her suit and taking out a gold ring with a brilliant blue gem. "My mother gave this to me when I was younger, but I didn't find someone worthy of it till I found you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 10:29:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you really want to elope ?" She said smiling mischievously
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 11:55:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you want to then..." she paused, blushing intensely. "Yeah, I'd like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 12:35:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" let me sleep then let the others do the fighting "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 12:58:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what will we be doing?" she asked, raising an eyebrow as she rested her head on her stomach.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 01:21:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting married and we'll honeymoon" she started to doze off
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 03:27:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes, falling asleep happier than she had been in quite some time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 03:32:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They are woken buy a swat team knocking down the door
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 14, 2018, 04:41:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The hell is going on here?" Ariadne asked, looking around them in confusion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 12:00:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hero corps mam were here for Gerri"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 04:34:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya was on her feet in an instant, raising a hand which produced a spear of light pointing at one of the soldiers throats. "I don't want to hurt him," she said as calmly as she could manage. "I want to believe you are all doing this because Carreyra persuaded you this is the right thing to do. But," she said, the spear moving to the point it was almost pricking the skin of the throat, "if you don't leave now, he dies."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 04:48:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" orders are orders " he looked her in the eye "murder is murder too and we will take action. He looked at Gerri who was shaking with fear " come quietly ma'am it's the safest option for you and your girl friend "<br><br>Gerri kissed Katya " stay safe darling " before holding her hands out to be cuffed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 07:09:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There is no such thing as a safe option with him," Katya said angrily. "A lesson my father learnt first hand."<br><br>"Katya, you are no killer," came a Russian voice seemingly out of nowhere. "Allow us to deal with this." Suddenly one of the soldiers found himself in the clutches of a man who seemed almost as if he was a shadow, while a woman, in black body armour and carrying a pistol, appeared, gun pointing directly at the team leader's head. Close on her heels was a short man whose face was entirely hidden by a ceremonial mask. "It appears we have a standoff here officer, but I am willing to make you an offer: let these ladies go and you and all your men will leave here unharmed. Mask here," she said, nodding to the masked man, "can even alter your memories so it appears to your master that you did nothing wrong. If you refuse," a smile played across her lips, "none of you will leave this room alive."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 07:14:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what body is suctioning this act of war, this gerri must mean a lot for you to risk every thing "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 07:40:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is no act of war," the woman said grimly. "We are here to stop you making a mistake. Katerina's father was one of us, which means her and anyone close to her is under our protection." She turned towards Katya. "I'm sorry to ask this of you Katerina, but show them. Show what happened to your mother and maybe these fools will realise the mistake they're making."<br><br>"I..." tears formed in Katya's eyes, but she waved a hand. Suddenly they were in a bedroom in another house entirely. Crouched by the bed was a blonde woman, hugging a little girl, instantly recognisable as a younger Katya, while opposite them stood three men: a soldier, his gun pointed directly at Katya, a younger Carreyra, whose face barely hid a wicked smile, and a man whose eyes were an identical colour to Katya's, a look of desperation written across his face.<br><br>"Stop," her father said. "They won't harm you, let them go and I promise I will do whatever you ask, just...please don't harm my daughter."<br><br>"You promise?" Carreyra asked, the man nodding in response. "Mikhail, I knew we could come to an arrangement." He lead Mikhail towards the door, before turning to the soldier. "Kill her." A single shot rang out, Mikhail's wife letting out a sob before collapsing to the floor, causing the young Katya screaming so loudly her older self winced visibly. With a laugh Carreyra walked Mihkhail towards the door, even as the man tried in vain to escape.<br><br>"Katerina," Mikhail said, tears streaming down his face. "I promise you, I will find you, I will..."<br><br>As the image faded and they were back in the room the only sound was of Katya, on her knees on the floor, sobbing.<br><br>"That was the last time Katerina saw her father," the woman said, putting the gun against the back of the soldier head. "If you truly believe helping that...beast is doing the right thing, is worth DYING for, I suggest we get this over quickly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 07:54:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at them " your free to go in fact any thing we can do to help " <br><br>Getting stood up she hugged Katya "I want to go in it was my plan to bring that man's balls on a plate to you what better way to infiltrate him then from with in Gerri looked at the team I have the equipment to call you as and when I need you "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 08:05:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You should have told me," Katya said, burying her head in Geri's shoulder as the Russian woman walked over.<br><br>"I am Ilyana Romanov," she said, offering Geri her hand. "Also known as Lady Nightwitch. We are superhero black-ops team so secret even your friend Yuri is unaware of our existence," she looked sadly at Katya. "Her father quit when he fell in love with an American woman...her mother. Ever since her mother's death she has been followed by one of us, to make sure she is safe. Shade is the reason we even knew to come here. If we have spoilt a plan I apologise, I promise it was not our intention."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 08:46:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Katya that is why I was meant to be left&nbsp; here alone" she turned to the Russian bombshell "Ms Romanov, have no fear you not ruined any plan in fact with this team on my side I feel it could be enhanced "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 09:33:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at Katya for a moment before turning back to Geri. "I think it is best to give you two space before we talk further," she said. "I believe Katerina hoped her father was still out there somewhere but..." She wiped a tear from her own face. "We will return in ten minutes, if you need us we will not have gone far." With that she headed out the door, the other two following close behind her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 10:14:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The SWAT team leaves <br><br>Gerri looked at Katya, " I am sorry you went through all that we can talk about it if you wish but I'm not sure what to say"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 10:25:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just...just hold me," she said. "I used to see that every night in my nightmares, I didn't want to bring that up again." Although she had stopped crying she was still shaking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 10:31:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sorry " Gerri held her " I can't bring them back but I am here for you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 10:45:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's why I want to marry you now," she said. "It feels like that way I know you'll come back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 11:25:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" unless your Russian friend is a vicar I'm not we can get married yet " she picked up the ring from earlier " but with this your ring I promise to have and hold for richer for poorer in sickness in health" she smiled" I do solemly promise " she kissed her lover " besides I'm not going in alone am I have the SWAT team on my side "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 11:34:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What if Shade can help on both counts?" Ilyana said, looking a bit embarrassed. "Apologies for eavesdropping, but Arlo here is both allowed to perform wedding ceremonies and his power means he could follow you unseen by any security services." At that moment the shadowy man from earlier suddenly appeared from the wall on the far side of the room, bowing deeply to Geri and Katya.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 11:56:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then I say we can do this if the SWAT team have time"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 12:26:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can prep our transport craft," Ilyana said. "Tell us where you need to go and we'll drop you as close as we can."<br><br>"Does that mean..." Katya said, looking into her eyes, trying to read her intentions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 12:29:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The SWAT teams leader " we have an hour "<br><br>Getting looked at her " it means the others will be pissed and we will need a blessing " she smiled " sorry I mean I hardly look like a bride "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 12:48:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You already look gorgeous," she said, kissing her. "We only have one ring though."<br><br>"I believe I can help there," Ilyana said, reappearing with a beautiful white gold ring. "Her father said if I ever met the perfect wife for her to give them this ring," she said, smiling. "If we get through this we can always make this a little more...formal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 01:37:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hope it fits"&nbsp; Gerri smiled " ready when you are '
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 01:39:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I couldn't be more ready," Katya said, blushing intensely. "I've wanted this for so long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 01:57:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " we don't have log sir " she smiled "please start the ceremony"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 02:01:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shade managed to get through the ceremony quickly without missing a beat, finishing with "You may now kiss your wife."<br><br>"You better not get yourself killed out there," Katya said, after kissing her passionately enough Ilyana looked away, embarrassed. "We're going to do this properly when this is all done." She looked at her mum's ring, perfectly placed on Geri's finger. "I think she would have loved you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 02:07:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at the slightly to large other ring, " I will buy you a proper ring and I promise you I won't die." She smiled " we will drop you with the others on the way and SWAT team are you allowed to bring in others " <br><br>He smiled yes ma'am Katya and llyana the can be taken in as collaboraters"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 02:45:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mask," Ilyana said, turning to the other man. "Keep the others on standby, if something goes wrong we might need their assistance." She turned back to Geri. "I think we're ready to go then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 02:48:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Gerri took the ring off, I don't want anything to happen to that swat team we are ready take us to him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 03:43:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya sat next to her on the flight, insisting on holding her hand, resting her head on her shoulder. "I thought...I thought you'd say no to me, I know that's silly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 04:29:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I never could"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 04:54:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But there are much prettier women than me," she said. "Look at Ilyana, I imagine she could get the male agents to do what she wants just by looking at them," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 15, 2018, 10:48:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not shallow she hugged her " I think your beautiful"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 04:49:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So are you," she said, blushing. She couldn't help laughing as she watched Ilyana and Shade. The woman had removed one of her armoured gauntlets, and her companion was redressing an injury, but it was their respective fingers which caught her attention. "No wonder she trusts him so much, they're married. There goes my theory my gaydar functions properly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 09:47:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " yeah me to " she looked at her " if I had said I'm not shallow your ugly I'd be lying but is more what my wife would like to hear ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 11:12:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Keep calling me your wife and I can die happy," she said, smiling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 01:00:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri kissed her<br><br>The SWAT leader walked in ma'ams we need to cuff you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 01:07:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd probably be angrier if Shade wasn't going with you," Katya said, laughing. "If he's been following us all this time without us noticing he's probably a good bodyguard."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 01:12:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting smiled and got cuffed She kissed Katya " bye my love "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 01:16:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mikhail," Ilyana said, turning to Shade. "I suggest you make sure Geri keeps safe. Something tells me Katerina will kill me if anything happens to her on your watch."<br><br>"My dear," Mikhail said, chuckling. "I kind of suspect Geri's attitude would be similar if you don't protect Katya." He kissed Ilyana. "Until we meet again my love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 02:04:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" killing would be to quick " getting joked as she was marched off " take me to the boss "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 02:30:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry, I'm nearby," shade said, completely invisible and using his telepathy to ensure no-one else could hear him. "Just think you need help and I'll be there before you know it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 02:34:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" this is my plan" she replied "let's " go she said to the SWAT team<br><br>" With me scum of the earth " said the leader 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 02:42:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Be thankful you didn't bring my wife with you," Shade chuckled. "Acting or not she would've been tempted to slap that man."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 02:45:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me to " they walked through hero corps hq and straight to his office Gerri took a breath 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 03:11:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Carreyra was sat behind the desk, not noticing her at first, till the others left. "At last, I have you all to myself," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 03:16:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Carter, my army is it ready" she asked cockily
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 03:21:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ready?" he asked, laughing. "They're already out in the field, they're...'assisting' certain armies with combating the super-powered menace."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 03:22:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"and I am talking to one here and now right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 03:30:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not right no," he said, although we do have one in this room." A tall man suddenly walked out of the shadows, he was dressed in plain orange robes and had a bald head. "This one has your brother's powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 16, 2018, 11:01:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri starred at him some how she knew he harmed Katya " why name me in all this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 02:43:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All your other friends aren't important enough," he said, laughing. "And Yuri...not even the Russians would believe he's capable of this. You on the other hand, are easy to turn the world against."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 04:08:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" a small town heroine ? Important? What are you insane?' as she asked that she knew the answer was a yes
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 04:10:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's a pity you had to drag your lover into this," he said, smirking. "I was so hoping you might spare her the fate of her mother."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 10:36:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we spilt up " she stared blanky at him " she blamed me for actions I did not take and she could not forgive me besides I never brought her into anything you did 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 10:57:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think that'll protect her?" he asked, smirking. "You won't mind if I kill her then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 11:25:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not at all you kill her if you want, but I mean you , not a minion not any one else you get off your bug butt for once and get those little hands dirty "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 11:30:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But why would I do that?" he asked. "I can send my clones after her while I enjoy tormenting you. Her mother was a special case, I don't normally kill people in person."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 11:54:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then your not MAN, I thought you were, not that I thought you were not much off a man any way"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 11:57:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Master, shall I?" the clone asked.<br><br>"No," Carreyra replied, standing up. "Oh dear Geri, you appear to have forgotten you've not got your little vampire girl to protect you this time," he said, darkness beginning to form around his left hand as he stepped from behind his desk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:06:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she is not my girl she is her own person and unlike your clones can act independently
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:09:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You keep telling yourself that," he said, laughing as he stepped nearer. "You sound desperate."<br><br>"Don't let him get to you," Shade said. "He wants you to respond."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:11:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" i know what I'm doing shade" she thought to him<br><br>Gerri smirked at him " yeah see your just proving me right now aren't you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:15:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You won't mind me telling your SWAT team to execute Katerina then?" he asked, smirking as he stood opposite her. "After all, she's nothing to you, why should you care what they do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:17:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" a man would go by himself, you have to send others to do your dirty work" she scoffs "pathetic"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:21:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do it," he muttered into his comlink, before laughing at her. "Which one cannot even protect their friends from their supposed allies?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:23:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you go for it they can look after themselves"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:27:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I should take you to see Nicole then?" he asked. "She is waiting downstairs after all."<br><br>"Something's wrong," Shade said, sounding alarmed. "Geri, Ilyana isn't responding, on any frequency."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:28:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" just Nicole?" She gave a rye smile <br><br>" Go if you have to'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:35:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't leave..." he paused, then changed his mind. "I'll find Katya, I'll make sure she's okay, I promise. Stay safe."<br><br>"Oh, the others escaped, she wasn't so lucky," he said, pointing to where the floor had opened, a lift rising up to reveal Nicole, badly hurt and at that point unconscious. "It appears she and the...monster are fighting our attempts to control her, but my telepaths are strong, she can't hold out forever."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:37:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked nonchalantly at her " her is your chance to prove your a man then, finish her off prove to me your who you think you are"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:42:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have no intention of killing her," he said. "I did however find the one thing capable of...unlocking her potential." He took a syringe from his desk and walking over to Nicole and kneeling down. "With her like this the creature will be free, and I'm afraid feeding on her will be his first priority, just like her mother."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:46:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you don't want to kill her but your actions will? Smart"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:54:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what will Stardust think?" he asked as he poised the needle over Nicole's shoulder. "Katerina's father at least TRIED to save his wife, and yet you're going to let your ally's daughter die just so you don't look weak?" He stabbed the needle into her shoulder, draining a purple liquid entirely. "Either way, this is about to get very interesting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 12:56:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah what ever, using a clone to try to trick me really clever "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:05:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicole's eyes snapped open, suddenly an intense purple. "I could never clone this work of perfection," Carreyra said, laughing.<br><br>"I can't control him," Nicole's voice said in her mind. "Geri, whatever he stabbed me with...I can't switch it off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:10:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri looked at her " get mad at me hopefully he will get mad and go for him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:17:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need your help," she said. "He's not listening to me, I can't promise he won't lash out at you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:18:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what do I do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:22:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." she thought for a few moments. "The creature, Carreyra, they have some kind of history, I suspect he must be controlling it somehow because the last time they faced it nearly tore him apart, you need to find a way to remind it of that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:25:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" maybe your bracer than I thought&nbsp; Carreyra" she started to clap and then stopped abruptly " that or your stupid I mean what ever it is you imprisiones it in a weak body all those years ago"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:27:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm no prisoner," the creature growled at her. "I choose who I bond with, whether they like it or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:31:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting stood there fearless then " then choose me " she smiled " bond with me on an equal level " she looked at Carreyra " I'm certainly the strongest life form in the room"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:41:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not today," the creature said, throwing a spear of dark energy that killed the clone instantly. "I ought to thank you Carreyra, your attempt to kill Nicole bonded us fully for the first time. Which means..." 'Nicole' grinned. "I don't have to hold back anymore, it won't harm her in any way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:47:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at the creature and then at Carreyra "I erm think you made the wrong choice " she taps her watch and her ammour appears she holds her arm toward the monster " if you take a step toward me I will blast your head off as you said I can't hurt nicola"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:49:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I have no interest in you," he said. "Help me, I believe that we, together, can take him down, but...when once we have done she is going to need medical attention, I cannot heal her injuries."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:52:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" there is help near by I promise and I can get her to healers pretty quickly " she looked at Carreyra " if we can defeat him how"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 01:58:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"His darkness powers tap into the same source as mine," the creature replied. "I can negate them, that will make him vulnerable to attack, if you're prepared for the killing blow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 02:03:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" for Katya&nbsp; if she can't do it I will bit I'd rather him face justice"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 02:04:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If he lives, he will keep coming," the creature said. "He has too much blood on his hands to simply keep allowing him to walk away from it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 02:07:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know " she looked at the monster " let's do it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 02:10:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What did you do?" Carreyra asked as the dark energy around him suddenly vanished. "I promised you the world, why the hell would you do this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 02:15:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A charging sound can be heard from gerri's amour " maybe your to weak for him " she smirked in her mask " this is for Katya, a blast fires at him and she takes and lands next to him and is for her mother " she de suits and slaps him round the face "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:00:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can make a deal," he said weakly. "I can offer you anything you could possibly want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:04:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" katya's and dad ?" She questioned " can you clone them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:05:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course not," he said, laughing. "Who would want to save weaklings like them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:09:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's the only thing I could want from you to save them" she took a deep breath " if you can't give me that I have no reason to save you " the sound of her gun powering up can be heard again it's whoring louder and longer this time"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:11:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should have told him to kill her then," Carreyra snarled. "Although at least now I know, even in death, my men hurt the one person you truly cared about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:18:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" one more thing before this fires, your men saw what you did, your men turned on you and walked me in here with the purpose of killing you I'd imagine they are outside smoking or drinking " she lifted her mask " you weak and pathetic man look me in the eye before I finish you off"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:22:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you left your wife with my real soldiers," he said, laughing as he looked her in the eye. "I wonder which of us will truly regret this choice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:26:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good bye" she said be for blasting his head off
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:32:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly Nicole's comms burst into life. "Geri, if you can hear this," came Shade's voice loud and clear. "There's a transport plane coming to pick you up. Katya...we found her, she's alive...but she's in a bad way. You need to come back now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:33:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Nicole and I are enroute is nitro anywhere "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 03:42:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He rescued them," Shade replied. "Ilyana saved Katya's life but...she's also in a bad way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 04:28:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Send me your co-ordinates "she picked up Nicola and startes to fly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 04:32:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're at the safe house," he replied. "Nicole's dad is waiting outside so you'll see where we are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 17, 2018, 11:34:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moments later she lands and de suits handing nicola to her father and heading inside " Katya?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 02:54:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In one corner of the room Ilyana was lying on a bed, a nasty slash running across her face, with Shade sat next to her. He gave her the friendliest smile he could manage. On the far side of the room though, surrounded by Yuri, Nitro and a young man Geri didn't know, was the unconscious form of Katya, her face bloodied and an IV drip attached to one hand.<br><br>"Katya is lucky Ilyana was with her," Yuri said, turning to Geri. "She distracted the attacker long enough for Nitro to find them before Katya was injured any further. Luckily, we have an extra healer."<br><br>"My name is Isaac," the young man said, standing up and offering his hand. "I'm one of the Star Brigade's newer recruits, I...I think Stardust knew you'd need a medic so he got me to come here as quickly as possible." He turned back to Katya. "Her face looks worse than it is, but she has a broken rib and her knee...her knee is just a mess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 05:12:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was shocked "y y y y " she took a deep breath yuri can we talk" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 05:43:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course," he said, turning to Isaac. "I know we're asking a lot of you here, but do what you can." He led her to a secluded corner away from the others. "Ilyana...you can see the price she paid for protecting Katya, I had to talk Shade down from going back out there and finding whoever did this to them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 05:48:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri breaks down in tears " he's dead I blasted his big fat head off for her and I now sick "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:00:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There might be a way to fix that," Yuri said. "Nitro was telling me he believes Nicole's powers may be able to heal you."<br><br>"Geri," came a voice from across the room suddenly, causing Yuri to turn. Katya was awake and looking around. "Where...where's Geri?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:01:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am here " she called and was almost instantly at her wifes side o am here for you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:22:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Carreyra," she said, wincing as she turned to look at her. "One of your men...he must have got to him, because he was enhanced. It took all Ilyana and I had to stop him, she..." Katya closed her eyes. "It's my fault she's hurt, she only got that cut because she blocked an attack meant for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:25:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Carreyra is dead sweet heart" she held her " he is the one to blame for this"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:29:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wish my mum was here," she said, snuggling against her. "She'd be proud of us, well, and probably pissed off I'd gone and got myself injured."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:32:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I killed him " she said " I have done nothing to be proud off "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:34:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Carreyra would have kept killing," Nicole said, pushing away her dad's attempts to make her lie down again. "I heard his plans Geri, he was going to do what he did in Sicily all those years ago but...worse, on a scale you cannot imagine. His first target was going to be New York...you saved lives."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:36:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at Nicole " this will never end his monsters are still attacking we can stop them all I did was cut off the head and poor Clint is missing still"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:41:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can defeat them," Yuri said. "If we join forces with other nations, they've turned on Carreyra so we have more help available."<br><br>"And Clint spoke to me," Katya said, smiling at Geri. "I don't know how, but he promised he is finding his way back here."<br><br>"Besides, we have a wedding to put on," Nicole said, stifling a laugh at the surprise on most of the guys faces. "Oh come on, I can't be the only one who noticed the rings Katya and Geri are wearing, my detective skills aren't THAT good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:43:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri had taken her ring off earlier but her suit reset it&nbsp; she looked at Nicole " we erm married before our battle "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:47:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think what my daughter is trying to say," Stardust said, helping Nicole sit up properly. "Is she is insistent you give her a chance to be your bridesmaid, plus we should all have a chance to celebrate with you. We need something to cheer since..." he trailed off.<br><br>"What do you say?" Katya said, looking at her. "It would be good to share it with them," she pulled her into a kiss. "And any chance to kiss you again is one I won't turn down."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 06:50:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled and kissed Katya " I have a neice I was going to have as a bridesmaid and to have a proper wedding is not cheap"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 08:35:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can help with that," Yuri said. "I have more money than I have anything to do with at my age, I would gladly use it to give you whatever you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 08:50:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can't Yuri " she sighed " that is not fair on your family " she looked at Katya " any way Nicole can't be a bridesmaid she upstage me and I am a bride "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 08:53:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Also she's not fit enough," Nicole's dad said. "Her ankle needs rest, and I'm sure she wouldn't want you guys waiting that long on her behalf." He gave her a look which stopped Nicole from arguing further.<br><br>"Unless you are going to rent out the White House I can cover it," Yuri said, laughing. "Besides, you are like family to me Geri."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 08:58:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"all I can say is it's up to you my darling" she looked at Katya"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:11:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to spoil you," she said, smiling. "At least, once I'm well enough to get around without having an IV line attached to me anymore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:14:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I would like to take you up on you offer Yuri once you secure a wedding planner "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:19:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, we might need your help on that front," Yuri said sheepishly. "I don't know where to even start looking for a planner."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:21:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am not sure either " but was looking at Nicole and winking " I erm I should head back to my store "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:23:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come back soon," Katya said, gripping her hand tightly. "I'd come with you myself if I was well enough."<br><br>"Geri," Shade said. "Ilyana has woken up finally, she wants to speak to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:25:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting looked at Katya " I'm not going anywhere yet " she walked over to llyana " thank you "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:30:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I couldn't let them harm her," she said, turning enough it became clear the lower half of her left arm was gone entirely. "My wounds will heal, but losing the one you love...that is impossible to replace." She tried to smile. "Mikhail...her father...if he was here he would love you, I am sure of that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:33:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " thank you " she blushed slightly " mark make this heroine an arm as a thank you " she said to nitro " and one more thing your team had a rat on it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:43:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry, I've dealt with him," Nitro replied. "Thankfully it was only one."<br><br>"Make sure you race back," Ilyana said. "She spent the whole flight talking about you, I don't think she'll want you away for too long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:45:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am only organising it sale I will be a day at most thanks to my suit" she smiled at him and headed out side
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:54:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tyler suddenly ran up, wrapping his arms around her legs, Anna following closely behind him, shaking her head. "Sorry Miss Geri, when he heard you were back here he got excited, it's hard to get him to focus when he does that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 09:56:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I will be back soon kids I can't fly with you in my suit so please just be patient I will be back asap"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 10:00:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"C'mon Tyler," she said, pulling him away from her. "Sorry, I think after he saw Katy...he was worried you might be in a bad way too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 10:17:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not phsyically " she smiled and ruffled his hair
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 10:22:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"See you soon," she said, as Tyler waved, beaming a wide smile in her direction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 10:25:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri's suit comes out of no where and she flys off in to the sky
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 10:34:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey darling," Katya said telepathically. "Shade let me borrow one of his toys, thought I'd rather rest then join them outside and gave me this option in case I wanted to hear your voice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 10:35:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled and replied " kinda busy flying Hun" <br><br>Mark/ nitro walked up to Katya " how's your new arm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 10:50:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It survived its first battle," she said, laughing as she flexed it. "I'm more worried about my right knee right now, Isaac can't even figure out what's wrong with it to know how to start healing it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 10:52:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not a healer or a doctor but your arm like gerri's suits use nanos"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:03:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think it could help my knee?" she asked. "I'm gonna struggle walking down the aisle like this currently."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:08:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looks at the arm and waves his hand over it a panel appear " nanos and Vicki full body scan please " a swarm of small robort leave the arm making a grid of green lights around her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:11:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ouch," she said, looking at the knee. "I had bad ligaments before, it looks like they've gone through a shredder. At least the rib is just a break."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:16:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at the holagrphic projection "hm " he smiled " are you fond of your knee!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:19:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I have any intention of walking down the aisle with your sister then yes, yes I am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:20:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can replace it" he smiled * or use a my new invention"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:28:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What did you have in mind?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:32:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" a bionic ligament" he smiled " one issue"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:39:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Which is?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "I should've known nothing was that simple."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:40:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I need to make them, they are new it's all theoretical"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:48:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, all else fails I can go down the aisle on crutches," she said, laughing. "It's about the destination, not the journey."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:02:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I've made knees and legs simlar to the arms " he smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:08:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"To think I've not done anything that impressive," she said, laughing. "I can't invent anything sadly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:11:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" taming Gerri that's impressive "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:21:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not sure I'd call it taming," she said, laughing. "She's not ALL that tame."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:23:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true, but she has not loved any one like you before "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:28:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I loved her the first time I saw her," she said. "And then I took 30 years to tell her that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:34:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not sure about her loving you that long"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:36:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I persuaded her eventually," she said, smiling. "That's all I care about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:49:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she seem ok to you I mean I heard he say she had killed him that's not her "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:50:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The one he killed," she replied. "He...he murdered my mother, in front of me. I don't believe she would have done it if there was another option."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:54:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am just saying it's not her like she did it for you and that's a cool but I am worried about her that's all"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 12:56:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She'll be fine," she said. "If you're worried, talk to her when she gets back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 01:50:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah good Idea " so erm as my parents are not here did you even think of asking for my sister's hand?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 02:52:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought she was going to die," she replied. "I couldn't risk waiting in case I never got another chance to ask her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 03:08:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am only joking " he smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 03:12:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did she tell you what happened to my parents?" she asked, trying not to look too upset.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 03:16:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He hugged " listen sis, no but if it up sets you no need to tell me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 03:19:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I didn't know better I'd think my father told Ilyana to come here," she said, smiling sadly. "Their team...he was one of them years ago, she came to help because they're sworn to protect even former team members."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 18, 2018, 11:48:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and there kids?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 03:06:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think..." she looked away, wiping a tear away with her bionic arm. "My mum was murdered in front of me trying to save my life, I think...I think Ilyana was told to protect me by any means possible, because..." she felt herself choking up. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be burdening you with this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 04:06:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your family you tell me what you want when your ready too" he smiled " I have some thing else you might like "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 04:11:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have my attention," she said, raising an eyebrow as she turned to face him again. "As long as it doesn't involve me running anywhere though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 04:24:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the clones DNA give off a different wavelenght than non clones so I can track them 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 04:28:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I can't wait to..." she started sitting up, before the pain in her ribs made her lie down again. "Okay, maybe I won't be joining the hunt for a bit," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 05:28:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well that's good but you get 100% better first "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 05:43:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't suppose you have nanomachines for fixing ribs do you?" she asked, wincing slightly. "Apparently our 'friend' likes to kick wounded people when they're down."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 06:55:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no friend of mine I assure you" he smiled " can't a healer help with that "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 08:01:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Isaac did what he could," she replied. "But we realized pretty quickly it was causing as much pain as it was trying to heal, so we decided nature might be the best healer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 08:04:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can send the nanos in but it won't be pain free"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 08:13:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't move without pain on that side right now," she said, laughing. "I'm used to it not being pain-free."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 10:09:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He proded on her arms the robots whirl and start to stand her ribs the lazerz change colours " give it a day"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 10:14:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I advise she stay on the IV till then too," Isaac said, walking over. "I don't feel confident having her walk on that knee while it's still in such a bad way."<br><br>"Hell, I'll come down the aisle in a wheelchair if I have to," Katya said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 10:29:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if your both excuse me, I will get to work for you sis" he smiled and walked off<br><br>Gerri contacted them " I have landed and am safe will power down suit until just before departure"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 10:31:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just be careful," Katya said, barely hiding her concern. "The last time we separated I was left unable to walk, I'd like you to come back in better shape than me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 10:36:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The next day Gerri returned looking shatted but went straight to katya
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 10:42:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was half asleep, but opened her eyes when she heard Geri approach. "Hey darling," she said, smiling. "I would get up to hug you but...I feel like I've just gone 10 rounds with a brick wall." She reached out, kissing Geri's hand. "Your brother's nano machines are healing, but...unfortunately it's a slow process. Did everything go okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 10:48:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" shops on the market and my other idea is moving on you sleep I'll talk when you wake "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 10:52:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't," she said, wincing as she tried to prop herself up. "The pain is keeping me awake and I don't fancy taking painkillers with everything else going round my body at the moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 11:13:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok lean on me if you have to"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 11:14:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can you get me a wheelchair?" she asked. "I tried to walk last night, after you called..." she looked away, looking ashamed. "I ended up flat on my back, Isaac wasn't kidding when he said I could hardly walk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 01:50:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I could if you'd rather not be carrird"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:03:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I didn't know you were going to suggest that," she said, laughing. "Not sure whether I'm allowed my IV out yet though, and that could make carrying me...a bit awkward."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:15:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll fetch a chair and take you outside "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:17:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not much of a wife right now am I?" she asked, looking slightly dejected. "I should be able to look after you, not be stuck like this right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:23:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" be right back " she leaves to grab a chair
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:26:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat on the edge of the bed, flexing her bionic arm and trying to test the side her broken rib was on, an audible wince an indication she should be careful still.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:31:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri arrived with the chair scoot over then " she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:45:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know the irony?" she asked as she eased herself into the chair. "The suit would probably help...but between my rib and my knee I can't get into the thing without being off my head on painkillers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:49:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" my suit? " she was confused and wheeled he toward the forest
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:53:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I mean mine," she replied, laughing. "Isaac pretty much said if I so much as thought about doing it he'd put me in a medically induced coma, I don't know if he was being serious or not," she couldn't help chuckling. "Anyway, where are you taking me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:55:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" wanted to just come out here and talk a bit " you want kids right? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 02:58:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Once I did," she said, looking away. "But...the attack that scarred me, it..." Tears showed in her eyes. "I should have told you before but...I don't like thinking about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 03:00:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh i should have asked first " she swore under her breath
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 03:02:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have my curiosity," she said, raising an eyebrow. "Asked me before what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 03:05:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I started proceedings to adopt"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 03:10:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I said I can't have children myself," she said, smiling. "I didn't say anything about adopting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 19, 2018, 11:37:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good they are amazing children"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 02:40:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is one of them, by any chance, a cheeky little boy who's entirely mute?" she asked, rising an eyebrow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 02:53:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah, we have a connection " she smiled " I thought it would be good for his sister to join him too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 03:09:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She led. "You know what Isaac told me? He said when they brought me back here Tyler just refused to let go of my hand until Isaac arrived and started healing me. Anna said all he'd tell her was he was scared if he let go I'd float away." She couldn't help laughing, even though the rib pain made her wince immediately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 05:16:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I think they love us both anyway"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 06:13:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And Nicole," Katya said, smiling. "You should have seen them last night, Nicole was feeling upset till Anna asked her to read them a bedtime story. For a good hour they sat there listening to her reading to them, and she smiled properly for the first time in a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 06:20:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah buy we can't adopt her she her own women" Gerri smiled " so your not mad at me then?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 06:24:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why would I be mad?" she asked, resting her head on Geri's shoulder. "The amount of pain I'm in right now I could do with something to look forward to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 07:32:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it can take monthes "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 07:36:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might be walking normally again by then though," she said. "It'll be easier to spend time with Tyler when I'm not stuck in a wheelchair like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 07:40:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know that's my thinking I'm not hurrying this up through my friends it's just happening"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 07:44:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I actually said to Isaac last night that I'm getting married even if someone has to push me down the aisle," she said, laughing softly as she closed her eyes slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 09:39:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Hun " she smiled "there is nothing to ashamed about in that "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 10:05:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I only care that you're there," she said. "I want a chance to celebrate properly."<br><br>At that moment Ilyana walked past, her left arm in a sling for the moment. She smiled when she saw them. "Katerina, I am pleased to see you up and about at last. My bionic arm is sadly still in the works so this sling will have to do for now." She suddenly reached into her pocket. "I almost forgot, your...your father wished you to have this," she said, handing Katya an object which looked like a silver Rubik's Cube. "Perhaps watch it when you and Geri have a bit of privacy however, it is...very personal to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 10:14:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" A holiday cube?" She looked at the arm " mark might be able to help with that !"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 10:23:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not a puzzle," Katya said, smiling as realization dawned on her. "My father used to do this when he knew he would be away for some time." She looked at Ilyana. "Thank you for this." She then turned back to Geri. "The message on this device...it was meant for me, but I would feel honoured if you wanted to watch it with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 10:29:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if ypur ok with it I'm not sure I'm completely comfortable with it but I will be near by if you need me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 10:32:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want you with me," she said, squeezing Geri's hand. "I have not seen my father in a long time, I...I don't know how seeing his face again will affect me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 11:39:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm here then, and hoping I'm not insulted "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 11:49:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She put the cube down on the ground, touching an unseen button on the top of it. The box slowly unravelled, a hologram appearing above the box. Although he was older, and more frail, it was instantly recognisable as Katya's father, enough so that Katya had to stop herself reaching out to touch it.<br><br><em>"Katya, my beautiful child,"</em> the hologram said. <em>"If you are watching this then I have failed, and I died before we found each other again. I promise you I never stopped looking, never stopped thinking of you, the fact I let him part us is the greatest regret of my life. You must know I only truly knew love twice: when I met your mother, the most beautiful woman I ever knew, and the day I held you in my arms for the first time."</em> For a moment the hologram stopped speaking, wiping away a tear that was forming in Katya's own eyes as well. <em>"The only thing that is helping me through what is coming is the belief that, one day, we will meet again. I love you Katya, in this box is something to remind you of your mother and I, I only hope you find someone worthy of it."</em> With that the hologram ended, and revealed the cube also contained a ring, topped with a sky-blue gem, the perfect size for Katya's finger.<br><br>"My..." Katya picked up the ring. "It's...it's the ring my father gave my mother on their wedding day, I thought it lost after..." Finally she gave up trying to hold her emotions in, burying her head in Geri's shoulder as her tears flowed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 12:38:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri comforted her she hardly spoke it felt out of place to her she just remained there for support quiet like a rock
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 12:43:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once she had stopped crying, although she was still shaking, she turned her head enough to look at the ring, which glinted in the sunlight. "We were saying we need a replacement ring, what do you think of this as my ring?" She leant forward and kissed her lips. "I'd like to think it shows my parents' approval of our marriage."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 12:56:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I honestly would rather " she paused " I don't mean to upset you it's beautiful but if the ring is for you then I would rather hand it to you personally and I would rather buy it my self
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 01:00:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, if that's what you want," she said, putting it into the pocket of her trousers and lying against her again with a sigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 01:22:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 20, 2018, 02:12:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can I..." she paused. "Can I have a few moments alone?"<br><br>At that moment, sensing Katya needed to be alone, Ilyana beckoned for Geri to come over to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:18:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri left her and walked over to llyana " I might be wrong " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:25:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not that simple," Ilyana said, offering a sympathetic smile. "I would not pretend to understand her father's motives, or to be able to read her mind, but consider two things: that is, in effect, the last thing she has to remember her mother by, and..." she paused, looking away to hide the fact she was upset herself. "My father wasn't there on my wedding day, she has no-one to walk her down the aisle, this means a lot to her." She turned back to Geri. "I know one thing though, she loves you, and if this is what you truly want she will accept it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:32:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri sighed " I did not mean to upset her " she started think " I am not saying she can't have it or not wear it plus are already married but she could wear it on the day and one I have brought the rest of the time "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:36:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do not rush to judgement," Ilyana said, putting a hand on Geri's shoulder. "Right now, all she needs is you." She sighed as she saw Katya crying into her hands. "I would give anything to bring him back for her, I at least got to say goodbye to my father before he died." She hugged Geri. "We're going to take the kids out for a trip, but if you two need us we'll be back in a flash."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:38:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I gave him a chance, I said if he cloned her parents I would save him" she looked at her " he said he wouldn't not he couldn't "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:41:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Like I said," Ilyana said. "You have each other, and right now I suspect that is what Katerina needs more than anything else."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:43:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have a plan take the kids out I don't think we'll need you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:48:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought so," Ilyana said, laughing. "Stardust was insisting we leave someone behind with you but I managed to persuade him that you two could look after yourselves well enough." She pulled her into another hug. "I hope you have a good afternoon." With that she headed back towards the house, where a transport could just be glimpsed between the trees being loaded with toys.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:54:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" can mark stay?" She asked as she went off " she looked at her and returned to Katya " I have had an idea want to run past you " she smiled " and on our day wear what ever ring you like I can buy you a ring to wear daily and a necklace "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:57:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know what I did to deserve you," she said, reaching over to kiss her, but the pain in her side making her instantly regret it. "Okay, that wasn't as smart an idea as I thought it was," she said, laughing. "At least I've got my gorgeous wife to distract me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 05:00:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what if your dad could walk down the isle well a clone of him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 05:02:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." she thought about it for a moment, before a sad smile crossed her face. "I love the idea but...it wouldn't be the same, not really. I was going to ask Yuri to be honest, he feels like the dad of the group anyway," she said, stifling a giggle. "Just don't tell him I said that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 05:04:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I could have got mark to sort it "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 05:10:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know," she said, taking Geri's hand in hers. "I don't want you to think I don't appreciate the thought." She lifted Geri's hand to her mouth, covering it in kisses. "You're amazing to me and half the time I don't even know why."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 05:12:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" because your amazing, and maybe I should have done more " she bit her lip
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 05:15:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rather than answering her she pulled her into a passionate kiss, only briefly stopping. "You're here, you don't care what I look like, that's all I needed from you," she said, before beginning to kiss down her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 05:17:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your dad, his death was on my watch I am sorry I should have done more to help him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 05:24:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not your fault," she said, looking her in the eyes. "I know you would never have caused his death, even not knowing who he was, don't blame yourself for it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 09:58:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" with Clint as well I just can't help but blamed me "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 10:03:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not your fault," she said, reaching up to brush the side of her face. "I shouldn't have said what I did, I was just...it reminded me of what happened to me, I let my emotions get away from me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 01:35:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" i have failed my mission, I am so so sorry " she smiled trying to hide her real feelings " now i Just have you to look after till we get the kids at least"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 03:00:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You haven't failed anything," Katya said, turning Geri's head so she could look into her eyes. "I think they thought I was oversleep, but I overheard Yuri and Stardust discussing creating a new Hero Corps, just with a different name, since hunting these clones will need heroes from multiple countries."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:07:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and I'm retiring bringing up the kids they aren't considering me right? "Sometimes
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:12:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think they wanted to leave that up to you," Katya replied. "They're not gonna demand you join, but they equally wouldn't shut you out if you did." She sighed, resting her head on Geri's shoulder. "I'd be more than happy to retire with you though, I can't keep winding up like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:14:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nitro is the one for them " she smiled " so when are we going to do this? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 21, 2018, 04:20:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's get this wedding out of the way first," she said, "then we can use our honeymoon as our retirement celebration."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 07:51:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" when are we getting married?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 12:04:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't mind," she replied. "The sensible part of me thinks we should wait till my knee is sorted, but...we don't know how long that'll take, and I'm not sure I can wait that long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 01:43:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you pick the date"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 02:28:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about a fortnight tomorrow?" she asked. "That way we can...take advantage of Yuri's offer to pay for anything we want," she said, unable to stop herself laughing. "It's the sensible option, although I'd do it tonight if there was a practical way to do so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 03:23:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ really" she smiled “I want it to just be us as soon as possible too so I guess, go with it”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 03:29:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just feel like the others will kill us if they can't be involved," she said, laughing. "Plus, to be honest, I want to see Tyler dressed as a page boy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 03:31:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ and Nicole in the most over the top bridesmaid dress in history”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 03:39:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we should let her heal up a bit," she said. "I don't know why, but she's very self-conscious, and as long as she still bruised she might not be keen on appearing in public like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 03:41:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ True “ she kissed her “so er, where are we going to do this?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 03:49:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hadn't even thought of that," she said, thinking for a moment. "I don't think a church wedding would work with our wedding party, nevermind us," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 04:02:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I like the idea of a beach?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 22, 2018, 04:18:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're not just trying to get me in a bikini are you?" she asked, raising a cheeky eyebrow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 01:01:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no " she smiled " I really don't know ," she paused " there's the coffee shop?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 02:24:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we can have a big meal afterwards," she said, smiling. "I like the way you're thinking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 09:26:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and my good bye to the town party " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 09:44:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll have to move somewhere quiet," she said, sighing. "I feel like we've got a lot of time to make up for," she said, grinning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 10:28:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah I guess"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 10:36:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I spent 30 years trying to tell you I loved you," she said, looking away to hide how much she was blushing. "I've got time to make up for even if you don't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 05:07:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the an old house not far from here " she paused " I used to think of it as a power school"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 05:13:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds good to me," she said. "I've always wanted to live in an old house, but the closest I got was slumming it in run down deserted houses when I was on the run."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 05:51:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it might not be cheap"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 05:55:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fairness I'm pretty sure we're due a pension," she said, laughing. "Or at least compensation for the state of my knee."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 23, 2018, 08:36:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah, true but is for you health"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 02:41:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll find a way to afford it," she said. "And if we don't, all I care about is that we're together, I don't care where we live."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 02:55:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true" she smiled and kissed her before asking " should we head home?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 02:56:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds good to me," she said, kissing her passionately. "I don't think the transport is back yet, we might still have some us time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:00:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri wheeled her back <br>// Time skip
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:03:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya was fast asleep when the others returned, Anna excitedly running in ahead of the others. "Geri, you won't believe what we saw at the beach!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:13:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no darling what was it" she smiled and got ready to hug an advancing Lucas "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:15:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There was a group of dolphins swimming just offshore," she said, grinning. "They were so beautiful."<br><br>Lucas hugged her tightly, before whispering "We may have picked that beach knowing there'd be dolphins, but we can't tell her that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:17:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled (( isn't lucus a mute?)) " Why don't you draw me a picture of them 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:20:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(oops, good point lol)<br><br>"I'll go get my pencils," she said, running into a side room just in time for Nicole to be walking back through the door, letting out a sigh.<br><br>"That boy might not be able to talk," she said, laughing. "But boy, he makes up for it with his energy levels." She came up and ruffled Lucas' hair playfully. "Is Katya okay?" she asked, noticing the other woman's absence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:25:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she's asleep " she smiled " can we talk some where "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:26:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," she said. "Anna, if you need me or Geri give us a shout," she called out before taking her to the kitchen and closing the door. "What do you want to talk about?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:30:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we want you as our bridesmaid and we want you you to know we are adopting two kids"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:45:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd love to be your bridesmaid," she said, pulling her into a hug before wincing as she pulled away. "Okay, forgot to be a bit more careful there. And I hope you two are ready for how much trouble those two can be," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:50:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" was going to ask if you could join in as a kinda nanny or something at least whilst katya's recovering"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:53:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd be honoured," she said, smiling. "I...I don't know if I'm ready to go out and be a superhero again, or even if I ever will be. Now that me and my...companion have come to an understanding, I think I'd like to just be normal for a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:54:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" companion?" She smiled " do tell?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 04:11:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not like that," she said, laughing. "The creature inside me, after he helped you...while I was unconscious...we had a bit of a heart to heart. He can help me and in return I'll help him explore the world without needing to feed every five minutes. Your brother came up with a different way to sustain him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 04:13:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I thought he might do pretty much anything he can for you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 04:25:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Picking a dress for the wedding is gonna be interesting though," she said, moving her sleeve enough to show her right arm was still badly bruised. "I...I don't like showing my body off, even without bruises."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 04:31:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" a puffy dress will cover that " she joked " you should now nitro is in love with you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 04:36:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I thought so," she said, sighing. "There...well, there are a few issues with that." She took a box out of her pocket and opened it, showing a plain but beautiful gold ring. "I haven't worn it partly because I didn't want to damage it, but also...dad kind of doesn't know about her yet." She blushed slightly. "I kind of want to invite her to the wedding, but that might be an odd moment to reveal I got engaged without telling him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 04:38:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" She's lucky so so lucky, is she one off us?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 04:48:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nah," she replied. "She does know about my powers though. We met when I was in a bar drowning my sorrows, I said to her I didn't feel like I had anything to live for, she said if I went on a date with her she'd prove me wrong." She smiled. "That was ten years ago, she was the one who made me realise I was gay. She'd have come here with me but I didn't want her getting hurt, I'm not sure what I'd do if anything happened to her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 04:53:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh any pictures ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 05:13:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hold on a sec," she said, getting her phone out and swiping through for a few moments before smiling. "I took this the night she proposed," she said, turning the phone so Geri could see it. Sat on the other side of a candle-lit table, a neon coloured Eiffel Tower in the background, with her head resting on her hand was brown skinned young woman, curly black hair falling haphazardly over her face. "Her name is Lydia, she hates that I took that picture cos she nearly slipped over trying to get down on one knee, hence the state of her hair." She smiled. "But I thought it was the most beautiful I'd ever seen her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 05:47:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm sure your make a lovely couple and I would love her at the wedding but I don't want a fight to break out ok"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 06:00:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to tell dad," she said, sighing. "Before you rescued me...I had a moment of thinking I was about to die, and I realised I needed to tell my dad about Lydia. I...I just don't have the first idea how to do it. Could you help?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 06:56:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can try I guess if you don't mind I'm not sure it's right for me though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 06:57:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not saying you tell him for me," she said. "Just...try and help me feel less awkward about doing it myself, if that makes sense."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 07:00:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I will do what I can" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 07:29:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll leave explaining to Nitro why chatting me up would be barking up the wrong tree to you though," she said, laughing. "It sounds silly but I'm not great at telling people things like that." Suddenly a cheeky smile crossed her face. "God, I literally just remembered you were Lydia's first crush, she's gonna be so embarrassed meeting you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 07:31:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no she'll meet Gerri no one else "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 07:36:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not like she's gonna make a move on you," she said. "I hate to break this to you but her crush on you ended when she hit puberty." She stifled a laugh. "She is gonna kill me for telling you that." Suddenly the door opened, Katya walking in and smiling at them.<br><br>"So, she told you then?" Katya asked, laughing at Nicole's surprised look. "Come on Nicole, you flirting with Geri before was a little too genuine to be coming from a straight girl." She smiled at Geri. "Don't tell me you only just discovered?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 07:40:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no, my gaydar works ok but it is nice to be told and not have to guess or keep it to myself." She smiled " and we have found our nanny"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 07:44:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just got to figure out a bridesmaid's dress that looks okay on me," Nicole said, sighing.<br><br>"Nikki," Katya said, wheeling over to her and smiling at her. "You shouldn't be so hard on yourself, you're a beautiful young woman. Besides, I might end up having to be wheeled down the aisle, compared to that a few bruises is an easy thing to handle. Thank you for agreeing to be a nanny though, you're doing us a huge favour."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 07:49:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Katya mark told me he has to show you something when your ready"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 08:16:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Any idea what?" she asked, turning to look at her. "I feel like I'm in danger of being an experiment with the amount of nano machines running around my bloodstream right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 10:27:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm making a guess but the ligament thing he was working on " she smiled " you can always say no"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 12:18:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you trying to get rid of me?" she asked laughing. "If you want to talk to Nicole alone you just have to say."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 02:36:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not at all&nbsp; she kissed her " I love you "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 02:53:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll see you in a bit then," she said, heading out of the room.<br><br>"Y'know, if me and Lydia make each other half as happy as you two are," Nicole said, smiling. "I'll feel like I'm doing something right. I ought to tell Dad, the weird thing is he's met her, she actually works for the company he runs when he's not off being a superhero."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 02:55:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well i am here to help, this is not the sort of thing to do on the phone you know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 24, 2018, 03:15:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, it might be a bit late for that," came a voice, Nicole turning to see Lydia, dressed in a tank top and tight jeans, stood in the doorway, grinning at her. "I'm sorry, I asked your dad not to spoil the surprise, don't be mad at him."<br><br>"But..." she looked confused. "How did he..."<br><br>"Your dad's known I was gay since pretty much the day I met him," she replied. "And..." her face turned slightly pink. "I wanted to be traditional and get his permission to marry you, which I know is a little weird months after the event...but I didn't even need to ask. He saw me with a ring box, put two and two together and told me as long as it made us happy he'd support us no matter what." She came over and pulled her into a tight hug. "He...he called me when you got back here from the fight, said you were upset, I had a client to deal with but the minute it was finished he sent one of his old Star Brigade colleagues to pick me up. I arrived five minutes ago." She smiled at Geri. "I hope she's said nothing but nice things about me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 12:33:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" only that you obviously have a very good taste is ladies. " She winked " I will leave you too to it" Katya ? We should go talk the kids maybe "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 03:56:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya was sat on the makeshift bed she had been lain on when they first brought her back, Nitro looking closely at her knee. "So...I've got a fun choice," she said, trying to smile. "He thinks there may be a way to speed up the healing of the knee, but there's no guarantee it'll work and it'll mean even more pain."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 04:39:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat with them both and hugged Katya " Mark if I were the injured one would you recommend me have it" <br><br>He thought for a moment " no but Katya can take more pain than you "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 05:00:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I don't know," she said, looking away. "If you think it's for the best then yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 05:04:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mark looked at her " no pressure the choice is yours but you could be walking within a week "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 05:07:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My pain threshold isn't that high," she said. "When they first attached my bionic arm they ended up having to put me under anaesthetic because the pain of attaching it was too severe for them to continue the way they would normally."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 05:12:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then your be pushed down the isle rather than walk " he said happily 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 05:13:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure you're okay with this?" she asked Geri, taking her hand. "If you don't mind being my nurse for a week I'll happily take it." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 05:16:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if it help you I'll do what I have to" she smiled and kissed her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 05:33:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just...I don't take pain well," she said, resting her head against her. "I can't do this without painkillers, I can barely walk already the amount of pain it's in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 05:45:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I wish I could take the pain for you Hun"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 06:29:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think it's a better idea not to do this," Nicole said, entering the room. "If Tyler sees Kat in pain it's just going to upset him, he really cares about his future mum."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 06:33:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we could head back to the coffee shop and do it there " gerri scratched her head " hey does that make me a future dad?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 06:41:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just..." she started feeling a bit woozy, put a hand to her head.<br><br>"This can wait," Nitro said. "She doesn't look well and that knee problem is gonna still be there if we wait a bit." He looked at Katya. "Are you okay?" All Katya could manage in response was a shake of the head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 06:48:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri held her tightly " I am here hunny and I will do my best for you,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 08:29:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Isaac," Nitro called out. "Can you come check Katya out?"<br><br>"sure," Isaac said, walking over and taking a look, frowning. "I'm hoping she's just suffering the effects of having not eaten for a while. We're overdue lunch anyway so this is a good reminder."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 09:25:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your joking right she is I'll and your trying to make a joke about lunch" Gerri said clearly losing it
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 09:35:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not joking," Isaac said, sighing, as Nitro headed for the kitchen. "Most of us have barely eaten since we got back, and the alternative if this isn't lack of food..." he closed his eyes, pinching the end of his nose. "Let's just work on the best case scenario until we have a reason to think otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 09:43:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri held Katya starting at the medic<br><br>Mark "I agree it probably is lack of food "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 09:50:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let her lie back for the moment," Isaac said. "You stay with her Geri, me and the others can sort out the lunch, she needs to be your priority right now."<br><br>"You must think I'm a wimp," Katya said, leaning against her. "You'd think I could handle pain for the sake of our wedding."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 09:52:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I think your amazing and just a reminder her at our wedding you walked the isle "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 09:54:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just want you to be happy," she said, tears in her eyes. "I'd walk down the aisle anyway if I thought my knee wouldn't buckle under me if I tried."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 10:25:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you know we are already married and you walked down the isle then right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 10:34:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess I just want to show off to the others," she said, laughing. "I want people to see how happy you make me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 10:37:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" babe I know and the ones that know me the real me would know i would never do this for anyone else 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 10:41:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll think about the knee," she said, closing her eyes. "Just...just hold me for now, it's all I need right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 10:47:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know I'm a hero but that's a character another me the real I'm a shy kids in a women's body" she hugged her and held her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 10:51:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're my hero," she said, kissing her, only stopping when Isaac came over with a bowl of soup. "Most of us are eating at the table, but it seemed crazy to expect you to do that when you're feeling like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 10:53:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " I am sorry about earlier "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 10:56:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's no worry," Isaac said, smiling. "My girlfriend is a hero too, she likes to joke she dates me because she knows I can heal her up afterwards," he said, laughing.<br><br>"Thanks," Katya said, taking the soup gratefully. "I might need a bit of help here, if you don't mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 11:06:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled and handed her a straw " here try this "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 11:09:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about your food?" she asked, taking a sip. "I don't want you going hungry on my account."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 12:13:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can fly off and grab food"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 12:17:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took a large gulp of the soup. "Really?" she asked. "This is a damn awesome soup, best I've tasted in quite a long time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 12:49:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sure we can get the recipe " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 12:53:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am actually feeling a bit better," she said as she continued eating. "I was so busy worrying about my knee I didn't think about how I was eating."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 01:11:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well please think about food or you won't get to the wedding"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 01:13:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will," she said, finishing the soup and smiling. "I don't suppose you can see if there's any pudding available could you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 02:19:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sure or i could fly off and grab you something*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 25, 2018, 03:19:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I'd kill for ice cream," she said, laughing. "Not literally obviously, but I've not had ice cream in a long time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 06:33:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				// sorry reply never posted <br><br>She smiled and kissed Katya be suiting up and taking off and returning shortly after with an ice cream truck 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 06:45:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya laughed as she saw the expectant looks from Tyler and Anna. "Oh dear, I think I'm not the only one who wants an ice cream," she said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 06:50:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's ok every is welcome my treat!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 06:52:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The kids rushed over, the other following behind. "You might have to bring one over," Katya said, laughing. "Sadly I forgot to get telekinesis included among my powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 06:57:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what would you like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 07:04:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whatever the most indulgent ice cream is," she replied. "I think I've earnt having something indulgent."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 08:15:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri returns with the biggest knicker blocker glory ever " this do "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 08:19:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're spoiling me," she said laughing. "Although I'm wondering what you're expecting my wedding dress to be like if you're feeding me this," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 09:14:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" wedding dresses always look best on the floor" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 09:40:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's a conversation for when the kids are asleep," she said, smiling cheekily as she set about eating the pudding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 10:45:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri handed her a spoon and took her own " you did not think I wanted you to eat it alone"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 10:53:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're probably the only person I WOULD share this with," she said, laughing as she moved it so that Geri could get to it easily. "This is incredible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 10:57:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" best van in the world trust me there"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 11:02:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did you ask the owner's permission before you...borrowed it?" she asked, raising an amused eyebrow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 11:04:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the owners in there serving he's an old friend of mine"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 11:24:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I take it that's Nicole's partner," she said, nodding to Lydia, who was deep in conversation with Yuri at that moment. "You wouldn't think she only just arrived, she hasn't been flustered by being in a room with us for even a second." She laughed. "The first time I met you, Yuri and Sky my tongue was so tired I could barely say hello, I dread to think what you thought of me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 11:32:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I thought she's beautiful even when she's shy " she smiled " she works with supers not sure how tho"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 11:50:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've got two guesses," Katya replied. "First is she's part of the admin staff for Stardust's team, second is that she helps him maintain a cover when he's not in uniform. Either way, I'm sure Nicole's glad she got a job with a superhero," she said, laughing. "I think ours will be the most attractive wedding in quite a long time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 12:04:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we could sell it to hello " she smiled " or maybe make it a double wedding "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 12:12:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure about the first idea," she said, laughing. "But if she's up for it, that'd be nice. Just got to find a good moment to ask that question."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 02:52:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok and I don't mean sell it too them"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 03:00:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know," she said, smiling. "I'm gonna have to find a way to thank you for this ice cream, this is the most I've been indulged in quite a long time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 03:03:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you deserve it" she smiled " anyways best return the van"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 03:15:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good luck getting the kids away from it," she said, laughing. "Not sure you'll be the most popular parent in the room."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 26, 2018, 10:41:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true maybe it can we wait"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:26:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're gonna have to find you something," she said. "I mean, you could turn up to the wedding in anything and I wouldn't complain, but I'm not sure that's a good idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:38:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can get some thing&nbsp; really nice I'm sure
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:43:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was going to suggest I help you pick it out but I'm pretty sure we're supposed to leave it as a surprise till the big day," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:44:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah defiantly " she winked
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:57:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you two fancy coming out somewhere?" Yuri called out from the other side of the room. "I'm surprised Katya hasn't gone mad from cabin fever quite yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:59:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I should head to the shops soon"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:07:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll come with you," Katya said. "Yuri's right, I could do with getting out of here, even if it's not for very long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:08:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" how can I surprise you if your with me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:23:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh," she said, raising an eyebrow. "There was me thinking you were getting supplies or something, maybe not then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:25:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you can go with Nicole and I can go with her girl friend"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:36:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like a plan," she said, nodding. "You'd better get my wheelchair, I have no idea where it's got to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:39:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can get it for you " she gets up and heads to the house"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:53:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks for suggesting you take Lydia out with you," Nicole said as we came into the house to get a drink. "I think you're the person she really wants to talk to but she was a little too starstruck to just come up to you herself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 04:09:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no idea why? " she smiled and wheeled the chAir out
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 04:29:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Try and make sure she's sensible," Katya said to Lydia as Nicole took the wheelchair. "I feel like she's going to buy something extravagant when she really doesn't need to."<br><br>"Well, her and Nicole would get on like a house on fire then," Lydia said, pulling Nicole into a tender kiss before walking over to Geri. "C'mon Nikki, you know I tease you affectionately."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 05:21:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hey girls before you go we wondered if you'd like a double wedding? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:01:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd love that," Lydia said, the squeeze of her hand she got from Nicola telling her the opinion was mutual. "It will make things easier that way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:03:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well we are planning for a couple of weeks maybe not " she smiled " Lynda want to fly to the shops?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:14:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds good to me," she said, giving Nicole one last hug before joining her. "I've never tried this before so you might have to show me what to do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:16:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no offence but think light thoughts as this suit is not designed to fly two so close " her suit wraps round her and she picks Lynda up " ready ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:25:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thought of the lightest thing she could and then smiled. "I'm as ready as I'm ever going to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:27:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They shot of in to the air and headed a few towns over to the mall enroute Gerri did some joked about the emergency exit ect 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:32:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know how to make a girl relax," she said, laughing. "Although every hero I've met has, I still pinch myself occasionally that I work with people with super powers, I don't believe it sometimes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:33:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They land and her suit vanished " what exactly do you do?" She smiled " and how did you both meet?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:40:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Her father discovered creating a convincing cover story was more difficult than he thought," she said, laughing. "Luckily, my job before him was in PR for a multinational company, so when I interviewed for a job as head of PR at his company he didn't even bother interviewing me, he just gave me his job." She smiled. "I don't think he had the faintest idea me and Nicole were friends at the time. Well, by then we were more than friends."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:41:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"and erm if you were given the opportunity to be a super?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:45:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wouldn't want to be," she replied. "I can just about let Nicole go out without worrying she'll come back, but I think she was attracted to me because my job is slightly less...dangerous. I wouldn't want to upset her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:46:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " so any ideas on what we can wear?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:51:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could tell you what I'd like you to wear," she said, laughing. "But I'm not sure whether Katya would appreciate my taste. It needs to be something sophisticated but not too flashy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:53:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I need to eat first let's head for the food court
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:55:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What are you in the mood to eat?" she asked as she followed. "Nicole likes to joke she has yet to find a single food I wouldn't wolf down like I'd been starving for a week."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 07:57:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" tacos " she smiled "always "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:00:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I haven't had those in a while," she said, laughing. "You might need to stop me from spending the rest of the day pigging out on tacos, that wouldn't end well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:04:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I will if I have to" she smiled and placed a big order " so erm you seen any shops we should go in yet"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:17:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've seen a seriously high-end shop," she replied. "I've also seen a charity shop. Maybe we need to find something which falls a little more between the two though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:18:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok well I have little fashion sense"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:30:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Point me at a shop you like the look of and I'll see what I can do," she said, smiling. "I have a bit of a fashion sense, not much though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:34:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" as they are a homeless machines up to them<br>" spare. Change ! For anti supers group? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:36:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm afraid we're all out of change," Lydia said, outwardly calm while inwardly she could feel her anger building.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:37:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at " take a taco though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 09:21:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The man seemed to accept this, wandering away as Lydia let out a sigh of relief. "I'm amazed you can put up with nonsense like that," she said to Geri.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 09:39:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" they are entitled to there thoughts" she smiled " besides stops you eating so many " she joked"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 09:43:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you worried I'll get out of shape?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, but unable to stop herself letting out a laugh. "It's a good thing I have a thick skin."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 09:45:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I'm not but that is kinda what you asked"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 09:51:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was joking," she said, laughing. "Although I would kill for a body like yours, I sometimes look at Nicole and wonder how I persuaded her to go out with me. It upsets me when she gets self-conscious about her own looks."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 09:53:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" my looks are power centric i hate it people think I should be modelling all the time can't stand it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 10:12:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But you're an amazing woman even ignoring that," she said, smiling before blushing slightly. "Sorry, this is in danger of sounding like I'm flirting, when that's certainly NOT what I came here to do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 10:14:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Nicole told me i was your crush also were both taken " she ate the last taco and smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 10:45:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should've known she'd tell you that," Lydia said, blushing slightly. "I've moved on from that, but...that was the first time I realised I was gay, I should thank you for that, even if you had very little involvement in it really."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 10:47:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took her hand " it's my honour to help and erm do Nicole tell you about our other offer? " she stood up and returned the tray " oh are target any good? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 11:02:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean about her becoming your nanny?" she asked. "I'm sure we can find a way to make that work, it's a lovely idea. And yeah, target is a good choice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 11:05:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" cool" she smiled " I mainly shop in Britain you see" she said " and your welcome to move in too "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 12:15:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Her dad has been talking about opening an American office," she said after thinking for a few moments. "I'm sure I could...suggest I would be perfect to run it, it'd give me an excuse to move in with you guys."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 12:17:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah maybe " she smiled so she walked in to Target " direct me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 12:30:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It depends which of you is wearing a suit and which is wearing a dress," Lydia said, looking around. "I think there's great examples of both here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 12:39:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				We are both wearing a dress I hope"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 12:45:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know Katya better than I do," she said as she searched through the dresses. "But how does this look for you?" She turned around, holding a long blue dress, whose neckline was more modest than some of the dresses in the shop.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 12:46:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at it " not showing the girls to much?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:20:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is a nun's uniform compared to some dressed," Lydia replied. "You can try it on first though if you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:26:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah if you try that one on" she pointed to a similar green dress"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:38:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's looks great," she said as she picked it up. "See you in a minute," she said as she ducked into one of the changing rooms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:40:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri want in the next door fitting room
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:45:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She came out of her room not long after, the dress fitting her almost perfectly. "It's almost identical to the dress I worse to propose...I like it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:47:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked out it really did not suit her " you look amazing " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 02:59:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you pick something for yourself?" she said. "You know what suits you better than I do in fairness."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:02:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the good will shop ideally dresses me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:05:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's go there then," she said. "Although we need to buy for the other two...this is going to be an expensive trip," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:06:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri stopped by an element white dress " you like this? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:10:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's beautiful," she said. "If I didn't have my heart set on this green dress I'd grab it myself, who were you thinking it'd work with?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:12:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me ? " I'm not sure tho
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 03:16:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Try it on," she said. "I think it'd look great, but it needs to be what you want to wear. I'm sure Nicole will love whatever you choose."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 27, 2018, 08:15:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she disappears and reappears in it looking stunning
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 02:50:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If we weren't both getting married to other people I'd want to marry you seeing you dressed like that," Lydia said, laughing. "Katya's gonna love it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 03:41:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks "she smiled " i'll get yours too if you like " she returns to the fitting room
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 03:52:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure?" she asked. "I'm happy to pay, I have enough money to contribute something to this wedding."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 03:55:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Yuri is patting but to be honest it's nice to have a friend to shop with makes me feel normal'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:10:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Normal is boring," Lydia said, laughing. "But I get what you mean, once we're moved in we could always make this a regular thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:21:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" maybe" she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:28:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd like that," she said, smiling as she went to change back into her normal clothes. "So, what should we get Nicole and Katya then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:36:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well there's a nice jeweler's further down maybe get them some thing in there " she took her dress and queued up to pay"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:38:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nicole did something sweet when we got engaged," she said, reaching under her top to pull out a small necklace. At the end of it was a gold orb, the words "L+N Forever" crafted onto it. "I said I wanted to thank its creator, then she pointed out she made it herself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:41:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not that artistic" she smiled " it is beautiful though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:47:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would get her to make one for you, but I'm guessing you'd prefer something a little more personal?" Lydia asked. "Although I feel like you're the one person she wouldn't charge for her work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:48:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I would, not accept it for free" she got to the counter and paid
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:50:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where next?" she asked, taking her dress and putting it in the bag she'd remembered to bring with her. "Jewellery shop I'm guessing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:52:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes and then Victoria's secret ?" She smiled"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:55:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't imagine we'll be trying anything on in there," she said, turning away so Geri wouldn't see she was blushing deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:58:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's up to you " she smiled " I was kinda joking but we can"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:01:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose we don't have to buy, we can always go in for...ideas," she said, smirking, trying not to get too distracted by the thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:04:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" up to you I guess ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:06:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think that's more a trip for you and Katya alone," she said after a few moments. "Otherwise you'll have to be getting me half naked, we can find more appropriate presents easily enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:14:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true but not sure where else we can go " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:16:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We could go have a coffee and have a think," Lydia said. "I'll pay for it, you've spoilt me more than enough already."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:20:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok coffee then jewellers " she paid and headed for the exit
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:21:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We've got a choice," she said, looking around. "We can go for a traditional, family owned café or the gold old fashioned worldwide brand café."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:23:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" as an owner well kinda would say the family owned "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:36:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I prefer it too," she replied. "One of my best friends runs a coffee shop back in England, we'll have to take you there one day."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:39:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I've had to sell mine not sure it's right with kids"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:52:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can understand that," she said. "Plus, let's be honest, Katya needs you even more right now, I know she'll appreciate it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:55:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah but I hope that won't last forever " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 05:58:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure it won't," Lydia said. "She's a proper fighter, I'm sure she'll come out of this even stronger than before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 10:58:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not sure I want her to different just as she was" the get to the store " mocha please"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:01:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You two will be fine though," Lydia said, smiling. "I've known her five minutes and I can already tell she utterly adores you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:05:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" honestly I'm not sure I do her"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:07:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lydia seemed dumbstruck for a moment, having to think. "Then she needs to know that, because she would go to the ends of the earth for you," Lydia said. "If it's not mutual she has a right to know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:11:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri collasped in front of her " we are already married so I can I tell her" she sighed " I love her like a sister"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:14:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So why marry her?" Lydia asked, helping Geri over to a nearby bench. "She thinks you wan-" She stopped as she felt her phone buzz, seeing Nicole's name on the screen. "Nikki, what-" She stopped speaking, the colour draining from her face. "Geri, we need to get back there, Katya...something's wrong, Nikki had to bring her back after she collapsed while they were out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:21:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" shit" she smiled more in common than we thought " she smiled and her suit appeared as the beggar from earlier passed them by " supers are evil " she protested Gerri picked up Lydia before blasting off"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:26:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A visibly upset Anna was sat on the front step of the house, Ilya sat trying to comfort her as the two landed. "She's in there with Nitro and Isaac," she said. "Anna saw her when Nikki got back here, she..." Ilya paused, gulping. "We're all worried.<br><br>Inside a tearful Nicole was sat to one side, leaning against Lydia as she came over to see her, while an unconscious Katya was laid on the bed, immobile but for her chest rising and falling with each breath.<br><br>"Geri," Isaac said. "We might have to operate, we're worried there's an injury your brother and I didn't pick up on. It appears her funny turn might not have been lack of food after all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:31:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri got next to her keanling down and holding her hand " I need you, I love you" she kissed her " do what ever it takes please "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:35:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's gonna be easier if we have as few people in here as possible," Isaac said, Lydia nodding as she helped Nicole out of the house. "You can stay if you want though Geri, I'll leave that up to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:37:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't think I can" she got up " I can't see her like this"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:40:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go speak to Nicole," Mark said, putting his hand on her shoulder. "I think she thinks this is her fault, when it she hadn't reacted so quickly and calmly Kat might be in a worse state than she is right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:44:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She steeped outside and sat with Nicole and Lydia " Nicole you know this would have happened what ever your not to blame"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:49:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was resting her head on Lydia's shoulder, who was rubbing her shoulder comfortingly. "I just..." she stopped, sniffing. "She asked me for a coffee, I wasn't even gone five minutes, and when I came back..."<br><br>"Shhh, Nikki, she's right," Lydia said, kissing the top of your head. "You knew what to do when you realized something was wrong, I'm not sure I'd have been so calm if it was me there rather than you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 11:53:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at Lydia " I was wrong " she held Nicole in her arms " I am here to talk babe just don't blame yourself"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:00:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It felt like my mum all over again," she sobbed, burying herself against Geri. "Which is crazy, but..." She wiped a tear away. "I just wish I could do something."<br><br>"Maybe we should take her mind off it," Lydia mouthed to Geri, unsure how to help her at that moment but wishing she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:01:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" gonna see what I brought" she smiled " or well that beautiful necklace could we have another 2 made "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:08:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." she started saying, before smiling when she realised what Geri meant. "I mean, I'd need to stock up on a few supplies, but just tell me what you need and I could make them easily enough. What were you thinking of?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:11:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" g and k in a heart " she smiled " and I would only let you if I can pay"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:18:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about a compromise," Lydia said, seeing Nicole about to protest. "What if Geri buys you the supplies you need? If she's okay with that I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:20:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes that is fine " Gerri smiled " if Nicole is ok with that "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:28:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That'd be great," she said, smiling broadly. "They're a bit specialist, but I can give you the name of the one shop you can buy them in without being charged well over the odds. The lady who runs it is an old school friend of mine, I wouldn't trust anyone else for my supplies."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:30:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's your choice do you mind sketching some designs "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:41:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can do that now," Nicole said. "Bear with me and I'll go grab my sketchbook."<br><br>"I owe you one," Lydia said as Nicole vanished round the corner of the house. At that moment Isaac appeared from the house, looking tired. "Isaac, what's the news?"<br><br>"Mark's closing her up," Isaac said, walking over and sitting down. "She's not woken up, but...she's stable. And very lucky, a chunk of shrapnel had caught her lung, the broken rib was so painful we hadn't even thought to check. Luckily the damage was minor enough we could heal it easily, but...Mark's had to put her on a blood transfusion, it looks like the wound split again, that's why she collapsed." He looked up as Nicole returned. "I think Katya might owe you her life, we operated so quickly the blood loss was nowhere near as severe as it might have been otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:45:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and her leg?" She asked as she was out did you repair that" asked gerri
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 12:54:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She...she is not going to be happy," Isaac said, sighing. "Me and your brother agreed that we should do it while she was out for the count, but...I kinda feel like she might be pissed we didn't give her a choice in the matter."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 01:03:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" her dream was to walk down the isle , tell her I said to do it "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 01:10:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose as long as we give her painkillers it won't be so bad," Isaac said. "Unfortunately my powers can't lessen pain, it'd be much easier If I could."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 01:11:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" mymi can but she returned to the ocean" she smiled " I am sorry I can't contact her "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 01:59:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you go and sit with her?" Isaac asked Geri. "It might calm her down a bit if she comes around to you being sat there."<br><br>She still hadn't regained consciousness, but she now had a drip and a blood transfusion attached to her arm, while a scar was visible on her chest and her knee was heavily bandaged.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:05:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took her hand" my love"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 04:25:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We were in luck," Mark said, walking over. "Isaac's blood was a match for her, he's not good with having his blood taken but he said if it meant it saved her life his discomfort was a minor inconvenience."<br><br>"Geri..." Katya said groggily, trying to focus. "Wh...I remember being in a coffee shop then...everything went black."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>February 28, 2018, 10:58:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" katya my love your ok your still here I promise I won't let you go anywhere "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 05:54:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have Nicole to thank for that Katya," Martin said, leaning over to check the drip. "I'm going to have to insist you stay in this bed for 24 hours though so we can make sure there aren't any more nasty surprises coming."<br><br>"I..." she winced, trying to move. "Pain..."<br><br>"Isaac's working on getting you painkillers," Martin said. "Unfortunately we don't have any medical supplies lying easily to hand."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:05:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I could just head of and grab them for you but I promise you I'm going nowhere"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:07:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Might be better if Isaac gets them," Martin said to her quietly. "Right now I think it's better if you stay here to keep her calm."<br><br>"I thought you'd gone," Katya said weakly. "I...I had a dream that you'd left me, it felt so real..." Tears were forming in her eyes, but she was in too much pain to brush them away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:10:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not going to leave you " we need each other and the kiddies need us too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:14:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I just..." she closed her eyes, trying to calm herself. "I think it was just the shock of..." She suddenly noticed something was wrong. "Geri...I can't move my leg, what happened while I was unconscious?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:15:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I asked them to to do you ligament" she looked at her " sorry
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:19:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're lucky I'm so groggy," she said, trying to laugh. "I don't know whether to kiss you or slap you right now, although I'm not sure I can do either without doubling over with pain."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:24:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sure Nicole or Lydia will slap me for you '
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:29:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you trying to give me ideas?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "Maybe a kiss will make me feel better? I would say kiss my knee better but I don't know how well that'll work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:32:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bent down and kissed her on the forehead she watched in case it just a trap to hit her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:35:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moved her bionic arm round so she could pull her into a deeper kiss, not caring Martin walked past, deciding to give them a little privacy. "Doesn't really kill the pain much, but it makes me feel a bit better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:47:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if it helps it's good "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 06:59:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know...if you were having second thoughts about us I'd rather you said," she said, watching her. "If this is going to work I need you to be honest with me, I've survived two near death experiences, I can deal with honesty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:06:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stared at Lydia " I was but nearly loosing you made me realise how wrong I was "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:10:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just want you to be happy," she said, smiling. "I promise I'm not normally stuck in a hospital bed this often, this is what I get for trying to be heroic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:11:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's why we're retiring ! Right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:17:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That and I want some proper alone time with you," she said, smirking, before wincing. "Okay, I might have to behave myself for a bit, just for the sake of my body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:19:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ok well there goes the naughty ideas I've been having,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:24:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, once I've got off this bed I'm sure we can improvise," she said, smirking. "I have all sorts of ideas too."<br><br>At that moment Nicole walked in, Lydia close behind, walking over to her. "Geri, I'm glad to see you're awake," Nicole said. "I though-"<br><br>"You saved my life Nicole," Katya said, interrupting her. "You shouldn't be apologising, I should be thanking you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:25:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" lydia where is the shopping?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:35:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She vanished for a moment, before coming back with the bags. "I left them with Yuri, here you go."<br><br>"Did you two splash the cash then?" Katya asked, looking between the two.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:37:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes and I got the most amazing dress I know you shouldn't see it yet but thought it might you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:40:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I won't say no," she said, smiling. "I'm sure between you and Lydia your choice of dress will be absolutely perfect."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:42:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm gonna change then" she smiled " be right back"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 07:47:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't be too long," Katya called after her. "I can only wait with baited breath for so long without Isaac worrying about me," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 08:29:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moments later she walked in as the room stopped 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:05:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya couldn't help letting out a gasp. "You look amazing she said, before smiling. "Not that you needed much help on that front."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:10:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked shy " hey get back to your work guys stop staring at me she said blushing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:17:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't mind them staring," Katya said as they all wandered away. "You're distracting me, why not let you distract other people?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:20:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not used to being the center of attention in my non custumed clothing " she turned around 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:26:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, you're always the centre of my attention," Katya said, laughing. "Bring your butt over here so I can get a closer look for myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:28:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walked over to her " we should probably all move on soon " she twirled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:37:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe tomorrow," Katya said. "I can't see your brother agreeing to moving me while I'm still hooked up like this. I don't feel up to moving right now anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:40:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I mean we are kinda all sitting ducks"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:43:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're right," katya said, trying to move before the pain made her stop again. "Once the kids are tired you can always talk to the others about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:47:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah I just think the majority off us should move on "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:54:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who were you thinking of leaving here?" Katya asked. "I'm guessing not the kids."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 09:57:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" as many as possible " she sighed " can I get changed please"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:04:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're welcome to get undressed," she said, giving her a cheeky grin. "If you want to put something more comfortable on that's okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:06:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and returning shortly after in jeans and t-shirt " that's more me" she said smiling 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:11:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It does show off your...assets particularly well," Katya said, smirking. "God, apparently the pain is making me incredibly naughty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:14:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" never heard of that "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:21:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or maybe it's just the...interesting dreams I was having," she said, blushing. "I'd hope you're not complaining too much about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:24:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not at all " she smiled "I getting tired"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:26:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you grab a blanket?" Katya asked. "As long as you're careful of the IV tubes we could snuggle under the blanket. I'd like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:29:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm sorry I can't risk it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:34:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can you at least stay nearby?" she asked, trying to hide her disappointment. "I...I could do with you being somewhere I can grab you if there's a problem, I don't want to be alone right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:37:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'll be on the floor right here " she smiled and laid on the floor 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:39:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri," she said, as she laid back, closing her eyes. "Thank you, for everything, I don't know where I'd be without you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:44:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thank you too" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:46:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Take this," Lydia said, walking over with a pillow for Geri and a blanket for Katya. "I won't have you two being the only ones not sleeping comfortably."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:48:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks " she smiled "sweet dreams "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 10:51:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You too," Lydia said, smiling at the already sleeping form of Katya, her blanket pulled tight around her. "Just give us a shout if either of you need anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 11:04:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" will do"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 11:10:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before the other could stop her Anna ran up, a teddy bear hugged to her chest. "I thought you might like this," she said, holding it out to Geri. "Not that you have to take it if it's too silly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 11:17:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri took it " thanks sweet heart "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 11:18:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				All the lights in the house were soon out, the only sound near to Geri Katya's shallow breathing and the occasional drip from the IV machines. The rest of the house was just as silent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 11:22:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked around she was still a little scared of the whole attack thing 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 11:25:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're safe," came Shade's voice in her head. "One of the side effects of my powers is I can never truly sleep. If anything approaches that threatens us, I promise all of you will know in good time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 11:27:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri soon dozed off"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 11:31:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few hours later Katya woke up with a start, letting out a cry before remembering where she was, but her heart was still racing, especially as in the dark she couldn't immediately see Geri.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 12:40:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ERGH!" came a voice from Below, " Katya are you ok?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 12:46:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I'm sorry," Katya said, her heart racing. "Go to sleep, I'll be okay." She didn't believe what she was saying, but she was too worried about Geri to let her know she was panicking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 12:47:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri stood up and smiled " i am not going anywhere my darling"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 01:08:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was shaking visibly, despite her best attempts to calm herself. "My knee...it went numb, it's probably meant to do that but..." she paused. "Waking up like that was scary."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 01:15:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry, that happened but i'd imagine it is meant to be like that, you want me to check with the boys?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 02:36:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded. "Be...be quick, I can feel a panic attack coming on...I..." She closed her eyes, biting her lip. "What's happened to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 02:56:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mark get it bum here "<br><br>What's up? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 01, 2018, 03:07:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I woke up to my knee feeling numb," Katya replied. "And now I can feel a panic attack coming on."<br><br>"I'm sure it's nothing," he said, taking a walkie-talkie from his belt. "Isaac, have you got those painkillers yet?"<br><br>"I'm on my way back," came Isaac's response. "I'm going as quick as possible."<br><br>"So what's going on?" Mark said, frowning as he touched the knee, prodding it. "Kat, can you feel this?" She shook her head, concern written across Mark's face at her response. "Kat, do you mind if I just borrow my sister for a moment?" He took Geri to one side, far enough away Katya couldn't hear. "I want to get Isaac's second opinion but...this may or may not be something to worry about. It could be the nanomachines are effecting her nerves while repairing the damage. The other possibility..." he put his hand over his eyes, trying to calm himself. "Geri...if this goes wrong, she may need a wheelchair for the rest of her life, I've not told Kat because she's worried enough and I hoped beyond hope I was worrying about nothing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:49:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" mark I can't lie to her and calling me over here she will know something is wrong so thanks for that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 03:54:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just keep her calm," Mark said. "I don't know for sure, Isaac's more of the medical expert than I am, I'll get him to take a look when he gets back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 04:10:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" why not leave me with the easy job?" She joked 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 04:11:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri," Mark said, sighing. "She's going to need you, if this is true this is gonna hit her hard. Just...don't panic till we know for certain what's going on, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 04:21:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm making jokes not panicking " she'd said clearly panicked she went over to katya " and kissed her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 04:27:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My knee...something's wrong isn't it?" she asked after returning the kiss. "I guess this rather screws up the wedding plans if there is a problem."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 05:08:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" there is nothing wrong"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 05:11:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri," Katya said, trying to laugh. "I love you, but...you're not much of a liar. I'm not going to be mad at you, I just..." she paused for a moment. "Even if it's only a possibility, I need to know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 05:28:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I told mark that your not stupid" she took a breath " he doesn't know if your not feeling things is good or not"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 05:35:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Guess I might really be being wheeled down the aisle after all," she said, trying to stay positive. "Although, as long as you're there, I don't care if they have to bring me in on a hospital bed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 06:22:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " you know it can wait we could just celebrate the girls wedding and do our blessing later"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 06:33:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Admittedly I don't know if I even have something to wear for it," Katya said, stifling a laugh as Isaac appeared, medication in his arms that he put down as he walked over and started prodding her knee. "How bad is it?" she asked.<br><br>"Well," Isaac said, grimacing. "There are two possibilities here: the nanites are numbing the knee to make the process of repairing it easier. Or..." He sighed. "The more likely scenario is that there is nerve damage in your knee, the kind no medication or nanites can fix." He looked Katya in the eyes. "I've gotta be honest Kat, right now I'm not sure if you'll be able to walk normally on this knee again. I'm sorry, I shouldn't-"<br><br>"Isaac," Katya said, stopping him. "You and Mark did what you thought was best, you didn't know this was going to happen, you certainly didn't do it on purpose."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 06:38:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was a little surprised " Issac quick question does a change in personality signify the nanites are working or could that realistically be love?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 07:02:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unfortunately that's more likely to be love," Isaac said, trying to smile. "Although if that stops her from panicking or going mad, it might not be so bad. Maybe we should give you two a bit of privacy, this is a lot to think about."<br><br>"Isaac," Katya said as he started to walk off. "But for you I might be dead right now, I don't want you blaming yourself for this, even if the worst does happen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 07:12:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and I wanted to say thank you too?" She walked up to him and hugged him gently pecking on him on the cheek"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 07:15:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was nothing," he said, blushing slightly. "I was a doctor before I became a hero, I just did what came naturally."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 07:18:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no " she said " no your a hero before you got powers " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 07:26:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I used to have having blood tests," he said, laughing as he pulled a sleeve up to show where a bandage had been tied round his arm. "I think Martin was surprised I agreed to give blood without batting an eyelid."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 07:29:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				gerri smiled " wow, thanks again are your healing powers blood based?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 07:51:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sadly not," he replied. "Just had the good fortune that I was a match for Kat when she needed a blood transfusion, even if it was a slightly impromptu one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 07:56:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I thought theorecitly could explain the numbness?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 08:00:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was my first thought," Isaac replied. "But...there should be some feeling there, what's alarming me is she's not feeling anything in that knee."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 08:05:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh " she looked glum and returned to Katya " you ok ?' 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 08:22:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honestly," she said, biting her lip. "No, not in the slightest...but I don't want Isaac feeling like this is his fault." She reached a hand out towards her. "Although I feel like I could do anything as long as I have you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 11:40:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he used to be a doctor so i think he knows that "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 11:42:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just..." she sighed, closing her eyes. "I know, it's stupid to worry about other people when I just got told that, basically, I may never walk again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 11:53:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" on that knee" she correct her " I'm mean knees can hopefully be replaced" she knew she was clucthing at straws but had to say it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:06:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can you..." she bit her lip. "I know you said it wasn't worth the risk last night, but I could do with you cuddling me right now, I just need to be held."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:11:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we both need more than last night " she cuddle up to her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:17:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You must really love me," she said, laughing. "You seem to be about to have a job as my unofficial carer, not that I'm complaining...especially if it means you get a nurse's uniform," she said, smirking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:19:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me in a nusres uniform" she smiled " I don't think I could?" She was a little embarrassed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:32:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you could," she said, smirking. "And we could have some...interesting times finding out." She pulled her into a deep kiss, enjoying the fact the moment took her mind off her knee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:35:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri enjoyed the kiss
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:41:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I fall asleep on you suddenly don't worry," she said, resting her head against her. "I feel more comfortable like this than I ever have."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:43:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sweet dreams " she looked at her and smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:46:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What were your parents like?" she asked. "I realized I don't know all that much about your family, well other than Mark anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:47:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your have to ask mark" she smiled " all I've known since I was 5"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:51:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At least you had family," she said, not angry but slightly tearful. "After mum...when dad didn't come back I ended up going between foster families, until a combination of coming out and my powers emerging at an inopportune moment left me homeless and fending for myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:55:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" mark and I had similar woes, " she remembered but did not go in to it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 12:57:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At least we can make sure things are different for Anna and Tyler," she said, smiling. "Us two will give them all the affection they could possibly want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 01:00:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah" she giggled " I am sorry "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 01:16:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't need to apologise," she said. "You've made me so happy, I'm sure my parents would have loved you if they'd had the chance to meet you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 01:18:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm sorry cos I doubted my love for you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 01:34:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's called being human," she said, kissing her lightly. "You're here now, that's all I care about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 01:36:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" net been called that for a long time "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 01:43:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would you like me to keep calling you that?" she asked. "Or would you rather I just stuck to calling you my wife?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 01:46:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" wifies fine " she smiled " she smiled " you ever wish your powers never came through"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 02, 2018, 02:56:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At first I did," she replied. "But once I realized I could use my powers to help other people, I didn't regret it for even a moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 02:17:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I regret them now" she looked at her " not at the time"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 02:49:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pity we can't switch off our powers," she said. "Although, frankly, I'm not sure I'd get through all this pain without them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 02:55:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" now the only ones I use ate suit centred I guess mine are buy my actual ones well they are weakening"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 03:47:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess I'll have to provide all your excitement from now on," she said, smirking. "As long as it doesn't involve you rushing me to hospital anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 04:13:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" do you like Lydia?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 04:25:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think her and Nicole make a cute couple," she replied. "Unless you mean something else?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 04:28:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" maybe I'm passed it, "she signed " I asked if she wanted powers and she said no, that always makes me think"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 04:37:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or maybe she just likes being normal?" Katya asked. "If someone had given me a choice I'm not sure I'd have said yes to having powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 04:39:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" maybe" she sighed " I am over caring again"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 04:56:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you feeling okay?" she asked, looking at her and feeling concerned. "You sound upset."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 05:24:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I just feel down"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 05:38:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there something I can do to help?" she asked, pulling her closer to her so she could feel the warmth of her body against her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 05:43:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" get better " she sighed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 05:51:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything I can do a bit quicker?" she asked, laughing. "I don't think my body is in a mood to wake up tomorrow with everything fixed, as great as that would be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 05:52:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" just hold me for now at least"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 06:03:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That I can definitely do," she said, smiling. "Luckily that's exactly what I need too. Just need to be careful I don't wind up hibernating like this," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 06:29:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good idea" she joked
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 06:39:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love you," she said, closing her eyes slightly. "But for the wires in my arm I'd smother you in kisses right now, I guess this'll have to do," she kissed her softly on the lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 06:55:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I love you too " she soon feel asleep 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:04:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She fell so deeply asleep that as the morning came and the others slowly began to rouse themselves she was still asleep, her breathing more stable than it had been the day before, a smile across her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:09:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri just slept
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:10:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually Kat woke up, groaning slightly as she tried to move before seeing Geri next to her. "Wake up sleepyhead," she said, kissing her lightly on the lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:13:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that was the best sleep I've had in a long long time"she smiled at her wife
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:18:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did you have any dreams?" she asked, watching her with a smile. "I had plenty about us, all rather corny I'm afraid though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:20:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no " she blushed " sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:24:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No worries," she said pretending to look offended. "As long as you weren't dreaming of other women," she said, bursting out laughing. "I couldn't even say that with a straight face."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:26:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no" she smiled " how's the leg? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 07:30:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's still attached," she replied, trying to sound positive. "But...it's no better. I'd even take pins and needles over this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 08:15:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri held she
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 08:48:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly her tummy rumbled loudly, making her give an embarrassed laugh. "So...I think it might be breakfast time, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:01:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah" she smiled and looked around and
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:14:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're making pancakes," came Lydia's shout from the kitchen.<br><br>"Fancy getting me some?" Katya asked Geri. "I'm not sure whether they'd allow me to get in the wheelchair just yet, otherwise I'd come with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:17:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri gently climbed over her " yeah I get up some " she said glumly 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:25:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go find Isaac," she said, grabbing her hand. "Maybe these wires can come out and I can at least sit at the table with you guys, it's not like I'm going to be running a marathon or anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:31:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri followed the order<br><br>&nbsp;"Isaac can katya eat with us"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:38:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think she's had enough blood and hydration at this point," Isaac replied, smiling. "I could do with your help though, taking them out is going to be painful for her, and I'm betting she'd like someone to hold her hand through it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:39:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can be her hand to squeeze on " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:51:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Time for these to come out," Isaac said, wheeling the wheelchair over to the bed as Katya took Geri's hand. "I'm not going to lie, this is going to hurt, but it shouldn't take long." He took both tubes out, washing each location before putting temporary bandages over both. "Those are only temporary," he said. "Now I advise you get in the kitchen before Anna and Tyler eat all the pancakes," Isaac said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 09:57:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri sat there and picked her up and helped her in to the wheel chair heading into the kitchen " how's does this feel? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 10:05:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Much better," she said, smiling as she saw Lydia indicate two places left empty next to her. "I think they might have been waiting for us."<br><br>"I haven't had a chance to talk to you yet," Lydia said. "Nicole's been telling me so many wonderful things about you I wanted to find out for myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 10:08:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri sat next to her and smiled she deliberately silent
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 10:17:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you okay?" Yuri, sat on the other side of Geri, asked her. "We haven't had much chance to talk since the battle with Carreyra."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 10:28:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it has to be said, I am depressed" she did not nice items
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 10:32:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want to talk to someone?" Yuri asked quietly. "We could skip breakfast and talk now if you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 10:35:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I want to eat but yes*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 10:53:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Lydia, can you keep an eye on the kids?" Yuri asked as he got up. "We won't be long, just give us a shout if there's a problem." With that he took Geri out of the door and towards the edge of the clearing away from the house, deciding to let her speak first.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 10:57:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yuri, I " she thought/ " firstly there are to many off us here were sitting ducks " she turned on the spot " I killed some one and what ever good that has done it was wrong"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:06:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's called being human," Yuri said. "Decent people take no pleasure in killing another person, no matter how bad that person may have been. And you're right, we need to split up the group, but we need to figure out who should go where."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:08:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so how do i get over it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:16:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is something you will have to find out for yourself," Yuri said. "But I know this, Katya will be there to help you, if you allow her to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:18:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sorry but she is going through enough right now "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:20:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She loves you," Yuri said. "She will be there for you, just as you are there for her during her struggle. I'm not saying tell her now, but be honest with her, help her understand."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:24:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she knows I'm depressed and down knows I'm upset strolling him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:28:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You need each other," Yuri said. "Look, I keep a house as a safe house a long way away from here. "What if I allowed you two to travel alone, I'll make sure everyone else is somewhere safe before I contact you again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:56:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we need medics "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 12:06:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can take Isaac," Yuri said. "You will need him more than anyone else, and I suspect he would like to keep an eye on Katerina's progress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 12:11:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok and he can keep an eye on me for you too" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 01:18:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there any supplies you want us to give you?" Yuri said. "I'm sure I can find one or two things I could provide you with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 01:36:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" food, wise? Check with katya" she was clearly tiring 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 01:43:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Take a moment if you need to," he said, putting a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sure the children will be keeping Katya distracted anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 02:07:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I thank you" she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 02:34:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya and Lydia were deep in conversation when Yuri re-entered the house, Tyler sat on Kat's lap, his head buried against her, a smile playing across his face as she stroked his hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 02:38:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lydia smiled " so your just adopting these two"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 02:47:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," Katya replied. "All we know of their past is that they're orphans, we have no way of tracing their family if they have one but at least we can give them a future."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 02:57:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah that's so good of you not sure if Nikki wants kids but he working with you maybe good practice"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 03:29:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He looks cute by Tyler's a little tyke really," Katya said, laughing. "It doesn't help his main form of communication can only be interpreted by his sister, a fact he exploits as often as possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 03:34:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you two could help so many! " she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 03:45:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think Tyler's going to be plenty of work by himself," she said, laughing, before noticing he was drawing in the air again. "Y'know Tyler, one day I'm going to learn what it is you're telling us," she said, turning to look at Anna.<br><br>"He's asking if it'd help if he kissed your knee better," Anna said, stifling a laugh.<br><br>"Oh Tyler," she said, kissing the top of his head. "Sadly I don't think it works like that, I appreciate the offer though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 03, 2018, 11:13:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him and smiled before fiddling his hair "it won't hurt though little mam"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 03:54:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can you believe I once thought I'd be a world-class runner?" she asked, laughing at Tyler's attempts to kiss her knee better. "It's a good thing I realized how unrealistic I was being a long time again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 04:02:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you can probably still beat an omylpic champ though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 04:08:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not if..." she stopped herself, not wanting to upset Tyler. "Well, it doesn't matter now, I've got more important priorities, like keeping this little angel out of trouble," she said, stifling a laugh at the confused look he gave her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 04:49:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " the worse case scenario is not going to happen call it instinct "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 04:57:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even if it did we'd find a way to get on with it," Katya said. "I just...I feel like I can't be what she wants me to be if I'm stuck like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 05:07:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I spoke to her earlier and I think she only wants you to be happy "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 05:29:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as I have her I'll be happy," she said, smiling. "Even this knee would be bearable as long as she stayed by my side."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 05:36:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Yuri came back and she hasn't think she is ok?' 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 05:42:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure she is," Katya said, trying to sound okay. "He'd have said something if she wasn't okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 07:16:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'll take little man if you want to check"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 07:21:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," she said, handing Tyler to her and ruffling his hair again. "Now, you behave for Auntie Lydia, I know what you can be like." She wheeled herself out the back door, trying to spot Geri. "Darling, are you out here still?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 07:27:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri is sitting crossed legged drawing shapes on the ground she looked up when she heard Katya " over here love"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 07:32:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've left our little troublemaker with Lydia," she said, laughing as she reached her and took her hand. "Is everything okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 07:34:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" just having a think " she looked at her " I love you and I know what it ment to you but I'm sorry I killed him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 07:50:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's what I love about you," she said, resting her head on Geri's shoulder. "You're too human to take any pride in what happened, if you weren't sorry for it I'd wonder if I was in love with the right person."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 07:53:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't even sleep I shut my eyes and he is in my head "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 08:09:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there something I can do to help?" she asked. "You're doing so much for me, let me do something to help you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 08:59:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" just being here is enough"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 09:40:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wish I could do more," she said. "I hate being stuck in this wheelchair, but...if I tried to walk I might guarantee I don't walk normally again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 10:57:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you think walking would matter?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:08:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to try for you," she said, looking down. "I feel like I'm failing you if I can't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:12:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" right now only one off us is a failure, he should have faced justice "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:19:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You all tried that once before," Katya said. "He almost unleashed a biological weapon then manipulated you all into believing he was dead, do you believe a man like that would have allowed himself to face any kind of trial?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:23:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes I know that's why I'm so depressed"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:29:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What can I say or do that would help?" she asked, taking both of Geri's hands and looking her directly in the eye. "You have my full attention, tell me everything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:34:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hope to find out what you can do to help right now I don't "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:39:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as I stay by your side?" she asked. "Cos I promise I'm stubborn, I'm going nowhere whether you like it or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:41:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I want you with me where ever we are"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:49:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I told you," she said, raising Geri's hand and kissing it. "I'm staying with you whether you like it or not, after all you're my wife."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:56:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and kissed her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:00:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's a pity we can't get rid of the others for an hour or so," she said, pretending to look thoughtful for a moment. "Now I'm not restricted to my bed and I have a few...ideas," she said, smirking as she kissed her deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:04:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yuri should be arranging us a little cottage "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:08:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm just not sure I can wait that long," she said, trying to stifle a laugh. "Sorry, I'm acting like a teenage girl all over again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:10:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you want to role into the forest and just try it there ? I don't think I'll perform to well right now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:14:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you just relax and allow me to perform?" she said, kissing her passionately. "I have many...talents I haven't shown you yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:17:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not her" she smiled " let's head in to the woods more"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:23:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm, I do believe I like your thinking," she said, smirking. "Lead the way then."<br><br>/I'll let you do the post-skip response lol/
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:27:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked her down toward the river <br><br>// Time till Nicole finds them??
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:33:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				/She's probably the only one who wouldn't find it weird admittedly lol/
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:38:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri coughed as a naked Katya looked confused 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:45:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...er...I take it I'm interrupting something," Nicole said, trying to look away as if she hadn't seen anything. "Yuri wanted to talk to you...but I can come up with an excuse for why you're delayed."<br><br>"That'd be good," Katya said, grinning. "We won't be long." Once Nicole was gone Katya burst out laughing. "I guess we did get a little...lost in the moment," she said, kissing her on the lips. "I can't help it, I've been wanting that for...a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:47:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nothing to be ashamed off" she said joining in the laughing " lucky it wasn't Yuri though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:53:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't give me that mental image," she said, groaning. "We should probably go back, I'm hoping my talents met with your approval though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 12:57:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" they do " she was still down " thank you " she handed her her clothed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 01:29:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She got dressed as easily as she could before getting back into the chair. "If you ever need to talk, you know I'll listen right?" she asked, holding a hand out to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 02:01:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I do even if I don't know how to say it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 02:35:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I'll be here when you do," she said, squeezing her hand. "We'd better get going, before Yuri starts wondering what we've been doing all this time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 03:03:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;" yeah " she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 03:30:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's something only we need to know about," she said, smirking as she began wheeling towards the house. "Hopefully we didn't shock Nicole too much."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 04, 2018, 11:28:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she's a big girl I'm sure she has seen worse "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 03:57:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At least she didn't decide to watch for a bit before getting our attention," she said, laughing as the house finally came into view.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 03:59:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well we think" she joked smiling as she went " so erm you with that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 04:07:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you suggesting she might enjoy my naked butt as much as you do?" she asked, raising a cheeky eyebrow. "What are you trying to ask?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 04:36:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" are you ok with what happened and no on can enjoy it as much as me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 04:40:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you mean just now then..." she blushed bright red. "Or are you referring to something else?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 04:54:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not sure I get you at all"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 05:02:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" she said, stopping, a worried look crossing her face. "Did I do something wrong?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 05:11:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no not at all I just wonder do I need to explain any thing to Nicole"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 05:37:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I shouldn't think so," she replied. "Not unless you think you need to anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 05:54:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no if your ok with it I am"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 06:01:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ready to face Yuri?" she asked. "I'm hoping he's got nothing but good news for us, that'd be nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 06:15:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 06:27:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wheeled herself in, finding Yuri sat drinking a coffee with Isaac, but no sign of the others.<br><br>"I've been talking to Isaac," Yuri said. "He said it might be best to go sooner rather than later, so I guess it's whenever you guys are ready."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 06:40:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was standing behind her " where are the kids "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 07:01:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There with Nicole and Lydia in the living room," Isaac replied. "They were desperate to play but those two were the only ones with the energy to keep up with them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 09:17:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" once we say goodbye I'm good to go"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 09:23:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think Stardust and Mark are making sure the transport is functioning," Isaac said. "Other than that I don't know where anyone else is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 09:30:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " good to go and wheelchair accessible I hope "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 09:33:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"One of the Hero Corps has been wheelchair bound pretty much her entire life," Isaac replied. "Considering she's the most tech-savvy of all of us we'd be pretty screwed if our transports weren't wheelchair accessible," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 10:30:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good, so it should be if your excuse me for checking"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 10:36:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do I get to come with you?" Katya asked. "If we're making sure then there's no better way to make sure than testing for ourselves."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 11:30:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" why of course you are"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 11:36:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She headed out of the kitchen, Katya smiling as she saw Lydia braiding Anna's hair and Tyler sat concentrating intently as Nicola read him a story. "Wow, they actually got Tyler to sit still, I'm impressed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 12:07:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " a little at least " she said as he got up 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 12:15:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He ran over and hugged Geri's legs tightly. "I think the little man was wondering where you'd got to Geri," Nicole said, smiling. "I think you have a fan there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 12:58:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have quite a few in this room"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 01:02:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"C'mon Geri," Kat said, trying to supress a smile at the blush spreading across Nicole's face. "We've got important business to attend to and we shouldn't keep Tyler from his story for TOO long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 02:40:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I just want to say see you soon kids"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 02:48:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tyler rushed straight back to Nicole, causing Anna to laugh. "I promise he can't wait to see you again," Anna said. "He just has his...own way of showing it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 02:53:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and when we do maths and I will be your mummies"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 02:58:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I look forward to that," Anna said, glancing at Tyler. "I'm sure he does too, just appreciate Nicole's keeping his attention focused this well," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2018, 08:01:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that good because Nicole will be your nanny"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 02:07:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about Auntie Lydia?" Anna said, looking confused and making Lydia stifle a laugh.<br><br>"I promise we'd never leave her behind," Katya said, trying to keep a straight face herself. "Who's going to keep your hair looking so pretty if she doesn't come with us?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 02:17:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " you don't have to call us mummy or auntie but thought it best you know 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 02:33:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like that name," she said, jumping off Lydia's lap and hugging Geri herself. "Thank you so much."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 04:10:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" there is still paper work to go through "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 05:36:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't care," Anna said, not letting go.<br><br>"I don't suppose I get a hug too?" Katya asked, barely finishing her sentence before Anna jumped onto her lap and hugged her. "I could get used to hugs from you," Katya said, smiling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 07:41:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked around one last time " come on love time to go "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 07:52:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She led Geri out the door, to where the large transport was waiting, Martin stood fiddling with a computer interface on its loading ramp, but with Stardust nowhere to be seen at that moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 09:20:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" let's do this" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 10:23:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unfortunately I suspect Stardust is rerunning all the checks," Martin said, laughing. "But we can at least test the ramp for your wheelchair, you should be able to just roll up the ramp." Katya rolled over to the bottom of the ramp, getting up it relatively easily. "What do you two think? Do we need to adjust the ramp in any way?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 12:34:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nope " I think we can work with this"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 12:42:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm glad," came Lucas' voice as he walked down the plane towards them. "Myra would kill me if there was an issue with it, that ramp was designed with her in mind. You've got the transport, you've got the doctor and the pilot, you guys gonna need anything else?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 02:19:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" food clothing and coms" surrguested Gerri"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 03:05:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Comms are in the transport," Lucas said after a moment. "Give us ten minutes and we can sort out some food and clothing for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 06, 2018, 11:35:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she smiled " and food?" She pointed out
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 03:06:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can make you some easily enough," Lucas said. "The safe house has plenty of food so it's not like you guys will be depriving anyone if I give it to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 07:06:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if we have it where we are going then great"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 08:56:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There probably is some there," Lucas said. "But I thought you guys might appreciate us sending some with you anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 09:08:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yeah true" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 09:14:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you taking the kids, Isaac and the girls with you this time?" Mark asked as Lucas headed towards the house. "Or are they coming later?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 10:27:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" later we take them now it could effect the adoption "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 10:32:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll find somewhere safe for Nicole and Lydia to stay," Mark said. "If they're looking after the kids you at least know they're in safe hands."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 04:05:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah" she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 07, 2018, 04:23:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've packed a few snacks for you," Lucas said, returning with two backpacks. "And a few clothes, if you don't need anything else I can fly you there now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 12:24:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no was gonna say on last bye to the kids but if cry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 03:52:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Give us a ring if you need anything," Mark said, as Lucas moved to the cockpit. "You know we'll be with you in no time if you need it." As she stepped off the plane the ramp closed, the plane's engines beginning to stir into life.<br><br>"Can you help me get strapped in?" Katya asked her. "I'm not sure how easily I can do it myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 04:58:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri does as she was asked and sat next to her " do you see yourself as human?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 05:12:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" she asked, giving her a curious look. "I'm not entirely sure how to answer that question."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 06:38:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm annoyed cos I killed a man, Yuri said it's beacuse I'm human I haven't felt that way for a long time "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 07:35:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe you're more human than you think," she said, squeezing her hand. "If you weren't, why would you care what had happened to him?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 09:22:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I just " she sighed "haven't seen myself as a human in a long time"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 10:21:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're the most beautiful human I've ever seen," she said, kissing her cheek before chuckling. "Sorry, that was an unbelievably cheesy line to come out with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thewomboldt</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 11:36:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Orion walks in his reddish orange hair was a mess and covering over his eye as if he were a shaggy dog. He yawned and looked around at everyone. " Hmm what is this place" he thought to himself as he walked through the crowd.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 12:32:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" even for you" she laughed " I er I don't think your meant it to be insulting it just felt like it was"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 12:35:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, at least I save my cheesiness for you," she said, smirking. "Not even my bad knee can dampen my enthusiasm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 02:10:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I would not have it any other way hunny"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 08, 2018, 02:17:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you think this new house is like?" she asked. "I didn't even think to ask before we set off, they could be dumping us in the worst house imaginable for all we know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 01:03:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's Yuri's " she said smiling " your probably right" she joked
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 03:51:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're about five minutes away," came Lucas' voice from the cockpit. "So not too long to wait."<br><br>"How are we going to spend our first evening then?" Katya asked. "Considering we're going to have a place to ourselves for once."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 05:49:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We could finish off what Nicole caught us at?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:01:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm, if I didn't know better I'd think you only wanted our own place so you could get to see my naked butt," she said, smirking. "Although I seem to remember I couldn't keep my hands off your before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:08:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well Hun you decide "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:11:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If we do that we might never get out of bed," she said, stifling a laugh as she found herself glad Lucas couldn't hear the conversation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:26:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and that's bad?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:32:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't say that," she said, kissing her deeply. "I'm sure we could keep ourselves more than entertained if we did that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:38:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The transporter lands and Gerri undoes katya's straps " I need to xhargey suit up somewhere"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:45:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Luckily Yuri's made sure it's all hooked up to an electricity supply," Lucas said as the ramp lowered, revealing the house beyond. While it wasn't a mansion it was a large two-storey building, a well-kept garden sprawled around it and no sign of life nearby. "Do you approve of his choice?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:52:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah" she looked around and stared at something who is that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 06:57:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a woman, who walked over, Katya gasping as she spotted something familiar about her. "You're related to Yuri aren't you?" she asked. "You've got the same eyes as him."<br><br>"Natalia Petrenko," she said, curtseying to them both. "And yes, I am Yuri's younger sister. This is my house technically, but I thought I'd at least be here to welcome you two rather than just vanishing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 07:03:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri was still looking in the distance " hi " she said clearly distracted "I'm Gerri and this is Katya "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 07:12:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yuri told me all about you," Natalia said, smiling warmly. "Don't worry, nothing bad. If you're worrying about intruders, I installed this place with the most advanced motion sensors going, you would know if something approached the house before the person even saw the house."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 07:15:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri walked forward not really listening she soon ran and came back with a teenaged girl asleep in her arms " Real good sensors " she lowered the girl " she is a heavy sleeper though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 08:53:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course it is," Natalya said, laughing. "This young lady would be Heidi, my daughter. She knows how to trick the defences because she was the one who helped design this system. Obviously all that 'work' took it out of her. I should leave you to it, take this young lady off your hands."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 09:40:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri handed her the girl " good bye " thanks for the welcome " she turned to the ship " can we run all checks possible on them please "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 09:51:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"On Natalia or the house?" Lucas asked. "I can check on both if you want, I'm in no rush to get back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 10:28:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" both of them and the house, they may think it's secure I'm not so sure"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 10:36:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Them...I should've warned you," Lucas said, giving a sheepish smile. "I'm sorry, Yuri obviously didn't expect the setup to take so long, he thought they'd be done before you guys arrived. As for the defences...that might take a little bit of creativity. These defences are designed to go all out if anyone other than you two or a handful of other people arrive and they're not cleared by the occupants."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 10:40:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum" she said as she was scanning the horizon " I can sense some thing" her suits helmet pops on " sector 7g " her eyes shone brighter "grid m-4 see that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 10:45:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not that I can see," Lucas replied. "I can activate the defences if you think there's a threat though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 10:48:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm sensing " she stopped " a newly developed power " stand down the defenses I think the are hurt " her helmet removes it's self she heads off in that direction
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:01:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a teenage girl lying unconscious in the grass, unharmed but apparently unaware of Geri's approach. However her left arm had turned entirely crystalline.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:07:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Hello" Gerri called " are you ok?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:16:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No words were forthcoming, but there was a loud groan as the girl attempted to move, pain filling her body as she tried to raise her unchanged arm high enough for her to notice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:21:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri's helmet came put she scanned the girl and radioed the others leave her to me guys stand down she took the helmet off&nbsp; &nbsp;// can I be the new girl you can be gerri
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:24:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				//I'll try my best lol//<br><br>"Are you okay?" she asked, looking at the arm with a strange look. "Is your arm supposed to look like that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:35:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat up and looked at her tattered clothes "eh, " she looked at her arm " it does not look quiet right to me, who are you and where am I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:40:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm Geri," she said, offering a hand to help her up. "I'm not actually 100% sure where I am, we've only just got here and it was supposed to be a surprise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:45:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I I I " she looked at herself again " I am Jennifer, " she tries to stand up and stumbles and held her cystlized arm as it turned back to normal "ergh"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:51:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I feel like that may not be an accident," Geri said after a moment. "Do you have..." she paused, trying to think how to phrase it. "Has anything else strange happened to you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:53:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah I woke up in a strange place with a women asking me weird questions "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 11:59:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, apparently I need to be more blunt," Geri said, sighing. "I'm asking if you've been displaying super powers. Cos from where I'm stood that crystal arm might be a sign of powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:20:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well der" she looked at her "holding head for a second as pain runs through her body " you able to help me lady or not?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:23:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have a friend who can," she started saying, before swearing under her breath. "Of course we told Isaac to stay with the kids, I can get him to come here easily enough though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:27:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I should be going my parents will be worrying" she looked around and was lost " is that a transporter I can use to home"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:33:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want you checked over first," Geri said gently. "That transporter can take you to our medic and then wherever else you wish to go though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:35:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and who the hell are you to tell me to see a medic " she said getting slightly annoyed"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:39:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Someone who has possessed powers far longer than you have been alive," she replied calmly. "That crystal effect may be harmless, but for your own sake we need to be certain."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:44:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She calmed down " well I'm not sure I can trust some women who doesn't even know where she is" she looked at her " I did like to talk about how I got here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:50:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is a house that belongs to a friend," Geri said. "I don't know where this is because this is a safe house, I had no concern where it was as long as it was safe. As for how you got here...your guess is as good as mine I'm afraid."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 12:54:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I was at school, no we out on a trip, we were at the military base, " she starts to get her memory back " a cheerleader locked me in a gammer chamber"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 01:09:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That might explain the arm," Geri said thoughtfully. "But even if it did, I can't imagine there's any school for quite some distance around, so I'm not sure how you'd find yourself here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 01:12:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I guess I should get checked out"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 02:15:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you mind getting flown somewhere or would you rather I got someone to bring Isaac here?" she asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 02:51:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not sure I can fly " she smiled " even on a plane of your have me that is"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 03:04:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We might have to check with my wife first," Geri said, turning to find Katya behind her. "Speak of the devil, this is my wife Katya.<br><br>"That's not a nice way to speak about your beloved," Katya said jokingly. "It's nice to meet you," she said, offering the girl a hand up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 03:09:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jennifer smiled " I am Jennifer Walters " she shook her hand " pleased to meet you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 03:17:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm usually a bit more mobile than this, but.." she let out an embarrassed laugh. "Let's just say I'm not necessarily the best advert for super heroics right about now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 03:20:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Its ok as long as I may stay like Gerri kinda offered"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2018, 03:38:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't see why not," Katya replied. "We've already got four other people moving in soon, this building is going to feel too small soon," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 01:04:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hugged katya " it won't be for long just till I cm be medically checked them in going home can any one see glasses and my phonr?*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 04:03:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can have a look if you want," Katya replied. "Well...Geri can, I'm not sure how much use I'll be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:11:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she said looking around " I'm kinda blind as a bat with out them" (( what was katya's heroine name when she finds her glasses she will recognize her ))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:23:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				//she was never really famous, although anyone who would've known her would know her as Cypher//<br><br>"Is that them?" Geri asked, pointing towards where something could be seen glinting in the sunshine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:32:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She scrambled on the ground for a second near where Gerri was pointing she put the broken glasses on as best she could "Cypher ? You are Cypher right?" She was please 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:40:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm surprised anyone recognises me," she said, blushing slightly. "I spent most of my life trying to AVOID people knowing who I was."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:42:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I read your comic " she turned to Gerri " your the Golden shot" Jennifer starts to look worried " how the hell I here your both just comic characters "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:45:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's a good question," Geri said, scratching her chin thoughtfully. "That's one of many questions we need answers to, but I can promise both of us are completely real."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:48:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can see that, not sure if that's a good thing or not, I am sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:52:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you come inside?" Katya asked. "We can make you some food and get Isaac over here to make sure you're at least fit and healthy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:54:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Or not a mental case for calling you two comic characters " she smiled " is the house far?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 05:58:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's right there," Katya replied, pointing not more than a hundred yards behind her to the beautiful two storey house. "Says something about the state of my knee that even THAT is too far to walk safely."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 06:00:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her " what happened ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 06:11:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was on the wrong end of a beating from a villain," she replied. "And despite the best efforts of one of our allies...it's possible I have permanent nerve damage."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 06:15:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" have you both just married?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 07:01:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," Katya replied, blushing slightly. "Although we're planning a big wedding with our friends when we get an appropriate moment, whenever that will be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 07:11:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" aw says a lot, " she gave a knowing smile and wink "as she help Katya move toward the house 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 07:43:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri went ahead, opening the door into a well kept living room, a large sofa dominating the room. "What would you two like to eat?" she asked the others.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 07:54:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not sure I am hungry just yet "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 07:59:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll call Lucas," Geri said, taking out her mobile phone. "You two make yourselves comfortable, I won't be too long."<br><br>"Do you fancy helping me onto the sofa?" Katya asked her as she wheeled over to it. "I've got to admit, that is a particularly comfortable looking sofa."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 08:01:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am not sure what good I'll be but will try " she said looking at her " I do remember this place from the comic "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 08:11:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't realise Yuri was in it," she said, laughing. "This is the first time we've been here, I think I'd have remembered somewhere like this otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 08:15:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he has a reoccurring role, and pops up.every now and then " she smiled " I am not sure what to say because I've read a few years ahead of this point" she smiled and looked at her " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 08:17:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well unless the writer has psychic powers he'll be telling our old stories," she said laughing. "That, or making stories up to be making our lives more exciting than they actually were."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 08:38:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or I'm from a bit in the future "&nbsp; she looked at her " mind you I don't remember me in the book?*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 10:18:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Neither do I," Katya said. "I think someone was just being rather...creative," she said, laughing. "I can't imagine they'd include me like this in a story."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 10:31:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry I obviously not ment to be here " she smiled as Katya took seat may I get you anything ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 10:45:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're here now, that's all that matters," she said. "Could I have a glass of water? I can feel a bit of a headache coming on, I'm probably just slightly dehydrated."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 10:49:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sure I might be a while gotta find the kitchen " she left through one door and Gerri entered through the other <br><br>She smiled " darling how are things"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 11:05:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feeling a little bit dizzy," she said, smiling. "But I think I just need a bit of water, otherwise things are okay though. What did Isaac say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 11:07:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he is send mark he also said Jennifer Walters is a she hulk in our marvel comic's 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 11:19:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't remember the crystalline effect though," she said, frowning, before letting out a light laugh. "I used to be obsessed with She-Hulk, I'd remember that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 11:24:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" dimensional jump?" She surrguested " Issac well tell us more I hope any way keep this to your self and keep her calm I'm gonna wait outside "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 11:32:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Leaving me with the tough job?" she asked, stifling a laugh. "Can I at least have a kiss for good luck?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 11:34:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri kissed her " good see soon sweet heart,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 11:59:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She settled back against the sofa, sighing. "How's that glass of water coming?" she asked jokingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:06:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni walked in Carrington the glass and a smile " that kitchen is amazing 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:20:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you a cook by any chance?" she asked as she took the glass. "Not that I'm hungry, I'm just curious to know more about you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:23:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm 16, I currently live in a New York suburb (( not sure if this like the real she hulk or not )) , I'm aiming for law school probably Harvard or Yale, I can burn cheese on toast "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:29:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I can get Geri to teach you something then," Katya said, laughing. "I've never been much of a cook either so I can sympathise with you there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:30:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so erm do you read comics " she asked adjusting her glasses and sitting next to her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:38:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Before I went on the run I did," she replied. "I used to love old-school Marvel, that feels like a long time ago now though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:39:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what's marvel?" She looked confused 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:46:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry, I'm thinking of something else," she said, feeling embarrassed. "But yes, much like you I used to love comics, I lost the chance to read them some time ago though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 12:50:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I wish I had your one on me." She smiled " could do with a good read"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 01:10:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is the thought of talking to me so terrible?" she asked, laughing. "I'm not surprised being stuck with someone much older than you would be a bit of a pain in the ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 01:13:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hell no this is amazing I am such a fan girl all I mean if want it signed " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 02:34:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My signature isn't very exciting," she said, laughing. "It's like my handwriting...in fact, it pretty much IS my handwriting, without anything exciting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 03:05:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it would be worth millions to me " she smiled "still if I get back I can't really prove it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 03:09:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well we have a load of transports available," she said. "I'm sure we could get you back easily enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 03:11:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I doubt your transports can get me back to place where you a character" she suddenly realised what that ment " oh my God "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 03:13:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What's wrong," she asked, reaching a hand out. "Is there something I can do to help?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 03:15:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" wake me from this " she said starting to cry " just as Gerri and (( the medic who name I forgot )) walked in 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 03:54:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're not sure you're from another reality," Isaac said as he walked over. "I have a memory of something...what's the name of your mother?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 03:59:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Issac the healer your hear too" she smiled " wow this is awesome, " she was awe struck " my mum is Daisy?" (( Again no idea of the characters real name ))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 04:10:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Daisy Walters..." Isaac rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "There's a friend of Lucas, who's sort of...unofficially one of the Star Corps. Most people don't know her real name, but I've always known her as Daisy Walters. Could this be a coincidence?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 04:15:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes " she looked at him " no one introduced us let I knew you" she said getting a little angry 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 04:32:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Calm down," he said, trying to sound calm himself. "Whether you're supposed to be here or not getting angry with us is going to do you no favours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 04:33:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes that is true, I just don't like it when I'm not taken seriously"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 04:40:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm taking you very seriously," Lucas said. "Your mother was...someone very dear to me. I knew she had a child but I didn't feel it was my place to go looking when I wasn't their father. Maybe this is a coincidence but...this is the kind of coincidence I'm not particularly fond of."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 04:43:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" in my world my mother died not long after my birth leaving me to grow with my daddy a cop' she smiled remembering her dad 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 04:53:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Crap," Isaac said under his breath. "Geri, she's describing Becky's daughter almost perfectly. So either we have my old team mate's long lost daughter...or she is from another reality and this is the most bizarre coincidence I've ever heard of."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2018, 08:55:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at him " I believe her, sorry but no one in this reality would know us "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 04:43:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I...I guess," he said, sighing, but clearly bothered by something. "Anyway, are you feeling any pain?" he asked Becky, turning back to her and seeing if he could spot any obvious issues.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:12:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni looked at him no not at all I feel great infact better than great "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:16:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took a look at her arm, frowning. "There's some kind of residual power here, but..." he thought for a moment. "I don't know how to describe it, I don't think it's anything you're controlling yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:21:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what do you mean " she looked confused " something is controlling me?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:23:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," he replied. "But I'm sensing ice powers around you...I think it's more like you haven't learnt to use them yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:25:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ice ? " She looked thoughtful " do I have a tempriture ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:33:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt her forehead, shaking his head. "No, you seem well, did anything happen to you before you got here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:36:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like I said to getting got looked in a gamma chamber by Becki the cheerleader "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:46:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Could that have caused the ice powers?" Katya asked.<br><br>"Well, it'd go some way to explaining why you have no control over them," Isaac replied. "That would imply you hadn't had them for very long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:54:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" my cousin bruce he worked with gamma, I guess you know him too?""
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 06:06:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That doesn't ring a bell," Isaac replied, musing. "Does he have any powers of his own?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 06:10:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Dr Bruce banner ?" Finally some one you don't know and well we don't disscuss powers quiet so openly in my Universe" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 06:13:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Isaac has healing powers," Katya said. "You've got nothing to fear from any of us, you can tell us anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 06:16:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's rumoured in the press that he is the hulk" she sighed " I have not spoken to him for a long time though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 06:32:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They wouldn't be the first relatives to both have superpowers," Isaac said after a moment. "Nicole and both of her parents would be a good example, although this feels more like you had your powers forced upon you then you inherited them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 06:34:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she was really confused " this is all very good healer but where does it leave me all I really want is to get home "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 06:37:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," Isaac replied. "Unless we can try and recreate what originally happened to you we've hardly got a teleportation machine capable of crossing dimensions just lying around somewhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 06:38:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " at least your admitting it " she looked around " please can we just work out what I need to control or something "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 07:19:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not used to trying to teach people to use their powers," Isaac said. "I don't suppose you have any knowledge of it Geri?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 07:23:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Geri smiled " I used to do it in the cafe " she smiled and looked at him I feel we should get a proper analysis of jenni's abilities "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 08:50:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you know anyone who is good at doing that?" Katya asked. "No offence to us, but I'm not sure we've got much expertise in that area."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 08:52:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked around " I also feel we should talk about her likes she's not here how rude are we?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 09:45:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry Jenn," Isaac said, feeling slightly sheepish. "I certainly didn't mean to come across as rude, am I forgiven?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 10:21:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " yay of course " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 10:41:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want to do?" Katya asked her. "I mean, within reason, sadly we can't perform miracles, as helpful as that would be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 10:46:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I like the idea, off Gerri helping me and you guys doing all you can to find out about me " Gerri took her he phone out and left the room she returned a few minuets later " Issac take a transporter to my old coffee shop there's a mermaid in human form there " she was about to speak when Jenni smiled <br><br>"Mymi?" <br><br>Gerri smiled <br>" Yes mymi, she is my anayiser and will get me answers "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 11:02:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe you should warn her I'm coming," Isaac said as he stood up. "Otherwise I'm just some random guy walking in asking to take her off somewhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 11:05:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" just got off the phone to her " she looked at him " she is ready and waiting "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 11:11:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What shall we do while we're waiting?" Katya asked once Isaac had closed the door behind him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 11:14:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Gerri " said Jennifer " I would like go back where you found me to see if I can find any clues would you like to come?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 12:13:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," Geri replied, suddenly noticing Katya was yawning. "Darling, have a snooze on the sofa, we won't be too long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 12:19:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" pretty sure I had a bag with me in the chamber at least"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 12:54:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She led her out the back door, looking around. "Where would it have fallen? You'd think a bag would be hard to miss out here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 01:00:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" It might not have made it " she smiled " i mean my clothing hardly did " she looked at Gerri " what do you think I am going to be power wise I mean ?" She looks over at a rock she runs over to it " and picks up a tattered comic book with Katya on the cover I'm her wedding dress " it was my favourite issue how you married before you went " she stopped and thought " before you went and made a sacrifice that only a true lover would."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 01:39:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What sacrifice?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "I think I deserve to know the answer, hell I'm pretty sure Kat deserves the answer herself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 01:46:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you killed for her " she looked at her " your never be the old you after that but who would "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 04:27:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh..." she said, looking away. "Yeah...that I know about. Let's just say...we're helping each other through that particular experience."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 04:32:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hugged her " I am sorry but well it was the best ending to a comic I've ever seen, and it changed you for the better a bit aanyway"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 05:41:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just hope she makes it through," Geri said. "She's trying to put on a brave face but...there's a good chance she'll be in a wheelchair the rest of her life."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2018, 10:00:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni looks at her " it takes a while but she will " she hit her lip " I won't say more except no spoilers and don't think any of it was your fault"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 05:15:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there anything else there?" she asked, looking around. "I don't want to miss any clues while we have the chance."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 06:39:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nope just the comic " she looked at her " I'm not sure you should read it "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 08:16:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think Kat is more of the comics fan than I am," Geri said, chuckling. "Do you want some food while we wait for the others?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 08:53:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I do but well I'm a little scared " she said as her stomach rumbled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 09:20:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What are you scared of?" she asked. "You've got nothing to fear from us, I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 09:22:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am scared of looking fat also food from another universe ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 11:31:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You won't look fat," she replied. "Plus if nothing's harmed you already I don't see why food should have any effect."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 11:51:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true but I'm a little podgy already"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 12:46:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I can't say I particularly noticed," Geri said, laughing. "We've had slightly higher priorities than paying attention to that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 01:11:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks" she smiled " so Katya and the comics say your a great cook"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 01:54:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've been told that," she said. "I haven't had the opportunity to cook for quite a long time though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 02:06:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"well please do if you'd like for me anyway"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 03:18:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you see if Katya is awake," she said, leading her towards the house. "I wouldn't advise waking her up if she isn't though," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 03:20:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" are you trying to get rid of me now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 12, 2018, 04:27:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jenn," she said, a cheeky smile playing across her lips, "if I was trying to get rid of you you'd know about it, I promise I'm not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 12:34:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks " she hugged her and returned to the house
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 04:58:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya was still dozing on the sofa, looking peaceful with her feet up on the sofa. "Why don't you grab a blanket? She looks a bit cold." She walked into the kitchen. "Bear with me and I'll get some food for all of us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 06:16:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She went upstairs and found a blanket she soon layed it on top of her and sat opposite she her smiling 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 06:29:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Any preference what you want to eat?" Geri called out from the kitchen. "I didn't think to ask you before I came in here," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 07:03:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I eat most things" she sighed " and looked around she started to mumble a little to her self " so Jen, how the hell did you end up in a comic book world"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 07:07:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya groaned, moving slightly but not waking up, but her face seemed suddenly pained.<br><br>"How does mac and cheese sound?" Geri called out from the kitchen. "It's the one thing I KNOW I'm good at cooking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 07:09:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sounds good Katya looks like she's in pain"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 07:13:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She put the cooker on and came through, putting a hand on her forehead. "She's running a bit of a temperature, it's probably nothing but when Isaac gets back I'll get him to take a look." She gently tapped Katya's shoulder, causing her to wake up slowly. "Darling, are you okay?"<br><br>"Other than being hungry enough to eat a horse?" Kat asked, laughing. "I do feel a bit rough."<br><br>"Just stay there," Geri said, smiling. "I'm making a bit of lunch, you and Jenn can just relax till it's ready."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 07:16:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen smiled at her " I'm still here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 08:29:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry I'm not being much fun right now," she said, rubbing her forehead and laughing. "Can you believe I used to play soccer at school?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 08:30:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah I can I bet you were good to you have that look about you"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 09:03:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I tried," she said. "But my...home life was disorganised. I never stayed in one place long enough to impress with any one team so doing it professionally never existed beyond my imagination."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 09:24:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" shame you probably would be Healther right now if that was the case.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 09:56:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not with my powers," she said, laughing. "The only way my powers would've helped was if I was trying to get the attention of the cheerleaders."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 10:06:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sorry ? Maybe every asspect of your life isn't I here " she held up the remains of the comic
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 10:11:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can change my appearance," she replied. "Not literally, but I can change how it appears to others. It's how I survived for years without villains coming after me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 12:04:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh o think o get you just it's not in the comic"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 12:14:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I'd changed it when I was at school I would've had more luck with girls," she said, blushing slightly. "But I didn't have the confidence, not at the time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 12:20:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" have you always been ? Into girls ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 12:29:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Since a boy in my class dared me to kiss the most popular girl in school...and we both realised we actually enjoyed it," she said, letting out an embarrassed chuckle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 12:54:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok and can you tell if others are ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 01:32:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought I could," she said, feeling a bit embarrassed. "But I discovered someone I was convinced was gay was married to a male colleague of hers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 01:34:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she could be hiding it" she looked at her " I'm not sure myself "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 01:44:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I doubt it," she said, laughing. "She is...not someone who tends to hide much. I'm not sure how to suggest how you can find out for yourself though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 02:46:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what I mean is I don't any one attractive "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 03:08:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure there are others who feel like that," she said. "I'm not sure that's that strange."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 03:11:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh so just dimension jumping is then" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 04:04:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I can't say I know many people who've done that," she said, laughing. "Are you going to say you do know people who do this regularly?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 04:12:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no no no " she smiled " I mean it's the only weird thing about&nbsp; me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2018, 05:16:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, and the ice," she said, laughing. "Unless you're telling me you consider that normal?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 12:31:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't think it me I think it's the effect off inter dimensional travel i just cave come the cold way"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 06:56:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want to see something impressive?" she asked, tapping something on her left arm, the skin moving aside to reveal complicated circuitry beneath. "This is slightly newer than the bionic arm I used to have, I'm still getting used to it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 07:38:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Mark's lab?" She asked " or was that a leg?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 07:47:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mark's lab," she replied. "They did try to use some of his tech to fix my knee but...either my body had an adverse reaction or the guy who attacked me really did a number on it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 07:50:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " may I give you a spoiler?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 08:14:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd rather avoid spoilers," she said, laughing. "I won't even watch movie trailers in case it ruins the movie for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 08:31:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's why I asked " she smiled " I can't really say too much now then" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 08:36:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Lunch is ready," Geri called from the kitchen. "Shall I bring it in to you guys?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 08:38:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can eat on my own " Jenni offered " if you'd like to chat "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 09:32:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nah, we should all eat together," Geri said, bringing the food in. "I don't fancy asking Kat to move when she looks so comfortable on the sofa," she said, laughing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 10:46:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I would have gone elsewhere" she smiled " looks good " she got up so kat and Gerri can sit together " so erm how long till that mermaid girl arrives *
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 12:10:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They won't be long I shouldn't think," Geri replied. "Those transports are pretty quick when they want to be, at least they won't interrupt our lunch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 12:17:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and started to eat " so do you both think I'm mad be honest please "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 01:13:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you'd been through what we had, you'd realise what you're suggesting isn't that mad," Katya said. "We have a friend who has a vampire inhabiting her body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 03:36:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah Nicole " she smiled * but Issac seems to think I'm mad"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 03:58:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure that's not true," she said. "He's probably just trying to get his head around the whole thing, this is just a little bit weird."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 04:09:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" just the impression I got"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 04:26:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure he didn't mean it," Geri said. "I get the feeling he's so keen to help people he occasionally pushes himself further than he really should do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 04:40:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				' he can do that and not make me feel useless'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2018, 05:48:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Like I said, I'm sure he didn't mean it like that," Geri said. "I think he felt a little embarrassed earlier to be honest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 01:12:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" why? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 05:45:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cos he's British," Katya replied, laughing. "And British people try and be as polite as possible, so he'd be distraught if he felt you'd been offended by him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 06:14:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(( I'm British))<br><br>" Oh I won't tell him that but at the same time I'm not best pleased"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 06:54:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(so am I, I may have just been talking nonsense, wasn't sure how to explain it after I'd started that sentence lol)<br><br>"Why don't you just talk to him," Katya said. "I'm sure he'd apologise if he knew you were upset with him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 08:32:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm ok " she sighed " he can think what he likes but it's hurts when he's cute" she bit her lip
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 09:45:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think he's single," Katya said, smiling. "Or at least, if he does have a girlfriend, he's managed to avoid mentioning her at all since we first met."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 12:06:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she smiled " mind you he might not like me?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 12:13:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not got anything to lose by asking him," Geri replied. "But...then again the problem is if you're determined to go home, you may not get a chance to see him again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 12:14:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" home is a hell of a long way off" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 01:06:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So...you want to ask Isaac out?" Katya asked, suddenly hearing a noise in the distance. "Well, if you really want to I think you'll have a chance to do so soon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 01:26:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am to shy " she giggled and burped " excuse me! Thou food is great "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 02:06:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So is he," Katya said, smiling. "That just shows that you two would be perfect together, you might be just what each other needs in fact."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 04:30:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not attracted to him but he is cute " she blushed " I'm not doing well at this am i"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 04:33:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just talk to him," Katya managed to say, just in time for Isaac to walk through the door, the mermaid close behind. "You took your time Isaac," she said, stifling a laugh.<br><br>"I got here eventually," he said, oblivious to what she was trying to do. "We just had to pick up a couple of things on the way here, that's all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 04:45:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She coyly smiled at him "Isaac i never asked any one before but do want to go out some time" <br><br>Mummies stared at her doe eyed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 05:39:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...um..." Isaac was turning bright pink, making Geri chuckle.<br><br>"I'd say that's his way of saying yes," Katya said. "Unless you want to contradict me Isaac?" He made no attempt at denying it. "There you go Jenn."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 15, 2018, 10:09:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni blushed and smiled " I'll&nbsp; need to get some clothing first<br><br>Mum starts at glow 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 05:17:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there anything you need us to do?" Kat asked Mymi. "Well, I should say Geri or Isaac to do, unless it involves sitting on the sofa," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 07:52:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her and shook her head <br><br>Gerri " she can't use her powers and talk with legs let her do her thing " <br><br>Mymi stepped closer to Jenni who also started to glow 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 08:54:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You okay?" Katya asked, snuggling up to Geri. "I just have to say...that might be the best lunch I've had in quite a long time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 08:59:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I try " she smiled "l
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 01:30:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It could be worse," she said, smirking. "I can barely make cheese on toast without making it nigh-on inedible to all but the most famished."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 01:42:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled but mymi started to shake she picked her up and moved her away from jenni<br><br>Jenni sat there looking worried " what have I done to that poor girl" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 01:58:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure it's okay," Katya replied, before turning to Geri. "Why don't you make sure she's alright? I'll look after Isaac and Jenni."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 02:03:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri left the room and spoke to mymi<br><br>Jenni: " what have I done?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 02:27:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't panic until you're sure you've done anything," Katya replied, watching Isaac's embarrassment. "So...Isaac, why don't you tell Jenni a bit about yourself."<br><br>"There's nothing to know really," he said shyly. "My healing powers are about the only remarkable thing about me, otherwise I'm like pretty much anyone you'll ever meet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 02:29:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't meetanyncic book character so please tell me more "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 03:04:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I discovered my powers by accident," he said. "My sister thought she was hilarious climbing up trees...and twisted her ankle, until I touched it and suddenly her ankle was fine again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 03:11:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that is a neat trick " she smiled " that all?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 05:05:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"..." he looked embarrassed, rubbing the back of his neck. "I...actually haven't kissed anyone yet, I know it's weird, but I'm the kind of guy girls like being friends with and...not much else."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 05:06:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me either, I mean I don't find people attractive but your cute"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 05:46:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Especially when you blush," Kat said, stifling a laugh at how red Isaac had turned. "Maybe, once this is sorted, you guys should go out for a coffee somewhere...well, assuming we can find anywhere nearby that is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 05:52:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting walked in " Issac take Jenni for a coffee in the transporter, " Katya can we talk?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 06:15:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I be worried?" Katya asked as the other two left. "What was going on while you were away?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2018, 11:59:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri&nbsp; : " mymi overloaded her she fine" she smiled " and so are you " she looked at her knee, " Jennifer who and what we feared the the she bulk from marvel<br><br>Jennifer : do you have any clothing i can change in to on the ship? This stuff is barely sticking together "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 06:51:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait, what do you mean I'm fine?" she asked, looking confused. "I don't much feel like it right now."<br><br>"I think we do," Isaac replied. "I can't promise they'll be particularly stylish, it's not designed to take people to Hollywood parties I'm afraid."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 07:13:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your leg will recover for the wedding" <br><br>" If it's in one piece it will do" she smiled " so erm what do like in a women"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 07:25:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll believe that when I see it," she said, laughing to try and sound positive but not feeling it.<br><br>"As dumb as it sounds," he answered, finding a blue dress hidden towards the back of the transport, "a good sense of humour. My friends like to say it's because my jokes are so terrible, so I need someone to be twice as funny for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 07:28:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" mymi said it is fixed " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 07:41:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni looked at him " erm is there any where I can change?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 09:36:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just..." she said, pausing for a moment. "Please don't make me test it right now," she said.<br><br>"You can change in here," Isaac said, heading for the ramp to go outside. "Just come and find me when you're ready."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 09:50:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" of course you don't just wait till your ready"<br><br>" Thank you " she smiled and entered the transporter changing where she accidently still can be seen"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 10:57:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He accidentally caught a glimpse, quickly deciding to close the ramp before either she realised he was looking or anyone else noticed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 11:02:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a few minuets she knocks on the ramp " hello I'm stuck in here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 12:17:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry," he said, blushing slightly as he lowered the ramp again. "I...uh...I just thought you'd prefer the privacy to potentially having an audience."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 12:25:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh erm could you see me?" She smiled " how do I look though?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 01:28:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You look..." he paused, trying to hide her red he was turning. "You look amazing to be honest with you." Before he had a chance to think clearly about what he was doing he leant in to kiss her softly on the lips. "Sorry, I shouldn't have done that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 01:32:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I'm not looking for that I'm sorry I'd to be your friend and maybe more but just friends for now ok? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 02:27:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'd better go back inside, he said, turning back towards the house. "They're going to wonder where we've got to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 02:39:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we not getting a coffee " she looked at him " I'm not sure I can fall in love but if I could your a good kisser "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 02:57:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...yeah," he said, sighing. "I could fly you somewhere slightly cooler than anything nearby, plus the nearest café is probably a bit of a hike away from here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 03:06:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" a flight would be nice " she smiled " Issac do you think I am a inter dimensional traveller?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 04:16:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." he sighed. "My best friend is someone who's been wheelchair bound pretty much her entire life and yet hasn't found a machine she can't make do what she wants, I shouldn't find the idea of dimension hopping all that odd," he said, laughing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 04:23:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" but you do ?" She questioned him 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 04:51:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I can't prove otherwise," he replied. "And...I suspect my theory was just me wishing there was some part of my friend left, it'd be way too weird if you were her daughter and just accidentally crossed our paths."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 04:56:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" tell me about your friend as you fly "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 17, 2018, 06:14:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She was..." he paused as he sat in the pilot's seat. "She was one of the most beautiful people I ever met, she could fly and had pyrokinetic powers. But...something went wrong during a Star Corps mission. She...she came home in a coma and never woke up again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 02:34:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry " she put her hand on his shoulder " you think&nbsp; her daughter ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 04:20:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know she had a daughter," he replied. "Last I heard a powered friend of hers had taken her somewhere safe because they were worried someone would come after her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 04:41:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and you think maybe the place they took her was another dimension?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 05:03:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe," he said, shrugging. "It's more likely that..." he paused. "She was someone I cared about greatly, it's more likely I'd just be glad to know I'd found something linked to her, you're probably right it's just a coincidence."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 06:19:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hope you, find what your looking for but I am sure it's not me" she smiled and hugged him from behind " thank you for thinking I'm the daughter of one of the most beautiful people you've meet"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 06:48:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, you are beau..." he stopped himself, his cheeks turning red. "You should buckle yourself in, take-off can be a little rough." He secretly wanted her to sit next to him, but he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable by suggesting as much."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 07:15:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" there are alot of seats aren't there, mind if I sit next to you?" She smiled and sat there putting the seat belt on
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 07:24:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well these are...repurposed military transports," Isaac said as he started the engines. "I'm not actually sure why there were any spare just lying around, I have a brother in the armed forces, they'd give their right arm for something this hi-tech."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 07:55:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it my be because it's what the comic book author thinks you need" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 09:51:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess," he said as they finally took off, relaxing slightly once they were airborne. "I bet you can't wait to get home anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 09:53:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am not sure I mean I am not sure I can work out how, also there are other benefits here too" she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 10:12:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" he asked, avoiding looking at her and making feeble attempts to look busy. "This world isn't all that exciting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 10:15:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it has my hero's in it" she looked at him" and the first guy to miss me in it "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 12:15:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure you wouldn't miss us though," he said. "You can just read comic books to find out what we're doing, it's not like we can do the same."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 12:40:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true " she thought for a moment " I can't see you lonely I'd rather not read than see you alone weekly " she looked at him " besides it would take another gammer explosion I guess"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 02:10:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Which I'm not convinced is possible," he said, giving a wry laugh. "Or, at the very least, would be EXTREMELY unsafe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 02:25:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah I'm kinda proof of that" she put her hand on his 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 03:16:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you suggesting you DON'T want to be flooded with gamma radiation again?" he asked jokingly. "You shock me...not really."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 03:28:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nope I'm not sure I would like that " she smiled " I er Katya mentioned marvel comics do you have any?' 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 04:20:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Probably at homes somewhere," he replied. "But my house is a bit out of our way, if we're gone that long they're going to think I abducted you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2018, 10:51:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ok just i never heard of them"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 05:43:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you're in for a treat," he said, smiling. "I'm not sure my childhood would have been anywhere near as manageable without them to keep me entertained."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 06:01:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" do you think they could be where I'm from?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 08:32:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," he replied after thinking for a moment. "Although, after what I've seen in my life, I'm not sure there's much that would surprise me anymore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 09:37:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she smiled " just Katya seemed scared "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 09:59:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's just had her second near-death experience," he said, giving her a reassuring smile. "Her head's probably just a bit all over the place at the moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 10:05:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah see I'm confused cos in the comic they we're married 2 years ago "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 11:12:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well you're assuming the comics are correct," Isaac said. "I don't remember a Jennifer Walters with ice powers in what I read, and my friends used to joke my real superpower was knowing everything about Marvel."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 11:33:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I think the ice was non space freezing my arm and not my powers as I said there is nothing wrong withy temperature is there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 12:35:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not that I could detect," Isaac replied. "Although, if they were part of your powers, they wouldn't register as a problem with your body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 01:06:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh I see" she smiled " is where we going much further"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 02:29:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Almost there," he said, checking the screen in front of him. "Why, are you bored of my company already?" he asked, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 02:35:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I just need to stretch my legs they ache" she looked at him so if I have ice powers what happened to my clothes?" His phone rang it was gerri
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 03:16:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know plenty of people who have more than one power," he said, answering the phonecall. "Geri, is everything okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 03:17:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I wanted to let you know mymi says Jenni is a she hulk and has no other powers she also repair Katya's leg"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 04:09:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I kinda guessed that," he said, laughing. "Anything else we need to know? I really ought to land this plane shortly and I'm not a fan of being on the phone while landing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 04:12:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no but she should probably know about it she likes you can you break it to her?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 04:22:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm...I'm not sure," he replied. "I feel like I might wind up saying something stupid, especially as a Hulk fan," he said, letting out an embarrassed laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 04:24:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" please anyway land the plane and try later for us well owe you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 06:07:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you mind a bit of a walk?" he asked Jenni. "Unfortunately we can't land too close to the café, this transport isn't exactly...subtle."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2018, 11:25:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not at all" she smiled " I wanted a walk any way. To stretch my legs"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 07:50:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He guided the plane down, suddenly wincing and touching the side of his head. "Remind me to drink some water," he said. "I just realised I've not drunk any for a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 08:14:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok?" She smiled " does that effect how you feel then?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 08:31:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dehydration can be a problem," he replied. "If I was smart I'd have had a glass of water before we flew, I should just be thankful I didn't get a bad headache while we were in the air."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 08:34:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your a healer?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 08:59:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unfortunately headaches are beyond my powers," he said, chuckling as they landed. "It'd make my life a hell of a lot easier otherwise, believe me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 11:49:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so erm you can heal your self then I was going to ask that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 02:30:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if I'm conscious," he replied. "If I've been knocked out then I can't activate my powers, unfortunately they don't work automatically."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 02:51:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh I get you”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 03:18:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've known one hero whose powers can activate themselves," Isaac said as the engines powered down. "He has to live out in the middle of nowhere and sedates himself every night, because his powers can be rather...spectacular."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 03:26:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ so do you help many like me.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2018, 06:19:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've got to admit you're the first," he said, chuckling. "Does that make you feel at all special?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 12:21:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed " yes is our destination far?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 07:44:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's about five minutes walk north of here," he replied, exiting the plane. "Luckily it's flat ground so it's not too strenuous a walk there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 07:54:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok"&nbsp; she smiled " being hear makes me feel special and thought I dont find you attractive I do feel amazing near you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 08:14:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." he paused, not at all sure how to respond and glad to see the café was visible up the road. "There's the café now, I told you it wouldn't take long to get there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 08:19:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh " she blushed " sorry you don't feel the same way"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 09:47:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's not what I..." he started saying, sighing. "I'm not good at explaining this, to anyone, just ignore me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 10:19:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's ok I understand " she smiled " I'm akward as well"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 10:58:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry about kissing you before," he said. "I...I haven't kissed someone before, you probably hated it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 11:29:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I had never been kissed " she looked at him " it was akward and not how I imagined but hate is a strong word" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 12:18:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How did you imagine it?" he asked raising an eyebrow. "Sorry, that's a bit personal, I'm just curious."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 12:42:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" tingly ? I really don't know " she smiled " it was good though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 03:58:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think it might have surpassed my expectations," he said, laughing. "Not that I knew what to expect, really."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 04:09:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am lease to help " she smiled " so marvel what's your fave character”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2018, 06:18:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"happen to like She-Hulk," he replied. "If I didn't know better I'd think Geri and Katya were trying to set us two up," he said, letting out a shy laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 12:51:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what's a she hulk? And why? Oh I am one is that what you are saying?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 07:27:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're very like her," Isaac replied. "Of course that could just be a very weird coincidence and we're reading too much into it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 07:59:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what are her or my powers. ?" She smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 08:04:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Super strength mainly," he replied. "Like the kind of strength only an idiot would pick a fight with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 08:07:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him " ok and you think I'm mad" she&nbsp; laughed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 08:32:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I'm the mad one," he said, laughing. "I don't see why anyone would want to be with me, I've got nothing to offer anyone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 08:36:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I need to be with some one?" She smiled " besides what do you like about me erm she hulk if you think I'm her that is "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 08:46:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like strong, intelligent women," he replied. "I'm not asking for discussing rocket physics every day, but I at least want someone who's intellectually stimulating."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 08:49:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed " and you think that's me " she looked at him " I not strong or intelligent"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 09:24:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you're putting yourself down too much," he said. "You seem pretty amazing to me, personally speaking anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 09:26:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " well thank you " she smiled " so what does this she hulk get the to?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 12:54:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" he asked, turning to glance at her. "You might need to be a little more specific for me to answer that question."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 01:32:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what's her famous story arcs?" She looked at him " what is her typical comic adventure"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 01:42:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mostly either clearing innocent people's names or helping bring criminals to justice," he replied. "I forgot to mention her day job was as a lawyer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 02:11:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can only dream of that" she smiled " so anything else I should know about her "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 02:19:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not that I know of," he said after a few moments. "Sadly they've never written anything all that exciting featuring her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 02:56:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh " she blushed "should we go in the shop?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 04:09:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," he replied, heading towards the door. "Do you know what you want to eat? I will happily buy you anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 04:31:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you pick your paying after all"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 04:56:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know what you eat though," he said. "I don't want to buy something you're going to wind up hating, not a great way to make a first impression."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2018, 09:24:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" honestly anything is fine"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 06:25:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Find a seat and I'll get us some food then," he said as they entered the café. "I don't mind where, although somewhere more secluded would be preferable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 11:32:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat at the rear of the shop in a booth and waited
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 11:44:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He came over with two plates of fish and chips, plus lemonade. "I know it's not all that exciting," he said, setting it down on the table before sitting across from her. "I hope you don't mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 12:31:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what no of course not, but I want to know what your hiding from me about this she hulk?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 12:49:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"othing," he replied. "There's genuinely nothing else to tell, I haven't read her comics in years so I suppose it's possible I missed something which happened after I had no time to keep up anymore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 01:11:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so she was just a normal gal, lawyer, and strong there's nothing else ? Seems a dull character for a comic
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 02:01:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, her clothes did get torn every time she turned into She-Hulk," he said. "I suspect the artists knew she was popular with teenage boys."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 02:07:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" woh" she looked at him " changed what do you mean?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 02:15:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, she looks human most of the time," he replied. "But...well, what causes it seems to depend on who writes it, but she becomes big, muscly and green-skinned under certain conditions."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 03:29:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh erm what does that mean for me ? I can change?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 05:04:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'd have to figure out whether you're her though," he replied. "I don't want you to be put under stress for no good reason."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2018, 10:27:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok, good food this “ she looked at him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 07:12:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought it might be a little too simple," he said, laughing. "But then I didn't want to buy something that might give you an allergic reaction."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 07:50:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well your a healer ?, You think my clothes are ripped? I had transformed "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 07:59:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That might explain a few things," he replied after a moment. "Although I don't remember anything about you having no memory of what happened afterwards."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 08:09:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh " she looked at him " first time nerves ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 08:38:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "I can't tell whether you're having a joke at my expense," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 09:08:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I mean I can't remember because it was the first time if it was a joke at your exense sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 09:58:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, I thought you..." he blushed slightly. "Ignore me, it was just me being silly, that's all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 10:31:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I mean if I was wrong about the allergy thing sorry "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 01:24:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry about it," he replied, smiling. "I do a good enough joke of making myself look a bit silly, it's not your fault."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 01:36:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you are cute not silly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 01:39:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't have to say that," he said. "I know I'm not attractive, pretty much everyone only sees me as that safe, reliable friend when they need something fixed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 02:01:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" maybe I find that cute ?" She bit her lip
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 03:57:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're far more attractive than I am," he started saying before stopping himself. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that out loud."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 04:13:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m plain but thank you” she takes his hand “ I’d like to think We can be friends “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2018, 05:20:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course we can," he said. "And you're a lot more than plain, you shouldn't put yourself down like that, you hear me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 12:23:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed " can we change the subject"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 06:14:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," he said, taking a sip of water as he finished his meal. "What do you want to talk about?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 06:52:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" any thing just not little old me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 08:57:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is there anything you want to know about me?" he asked. "I wouldn't quite say I'll answer anything, but within reason I'll answer most things."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 09:20:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I've read it but well how'd you meet the girls "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 09:47:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My colleague Stardust met them first," he replied. "They drafted me in when Katya and others were seriously injured and needed a medic but couldn't just take them to a hospital."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 09:50:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that always puzzled me I mean the hospitals sure can't really understand every one's powers I guess thats why they have you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 10:35:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It wasn't so much that," Isaac replied. "They weren't sure who they could trust, if they'd gone to one of the hospitals they may have been putting themselves in serious danger."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 10:35:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh? Why"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 11:21:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The Hero Corps was infiltrated," he replied. "They won...just about, but it came at great cost. In the emergency they couldn't be certain who to trust, or risk more casualties if they made the wrong choice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 11:25:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah " she smiled and bit her lip like she wanted to give off a spoiler when a loud bang is heard and the cafe's window is smashed&nbsp; she looked at him " green time?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 01:34:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Probably a good idea," he said, laughing nervously. "Considering I've got basically no attacking powers at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 01:36:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" crap where do I change, what do I do, crap crap crap "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 01:59:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You may as well change here," he said, giving her a reassuring smile. "I think people are going to be too worried to notice you changing in any way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 02:04:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes start to glow green 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 03:04:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't see anyone," he said, looking around, confused. "Do you see any villains running around?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 03:06:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her dress starts to rip as green muscle break through and she grows 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 04:58:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'd better go outside," he said, stood close behind her. "I won't be far behind if you need assistance, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2018, 09:56:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded and headed outside to be confronted with a half man half like creature, "I don't want to hurt you but damage more,property and I will"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 03:55:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think I'm scared of you?" the creature growled, baring its fangs menacingly. "I could swat you aside without breaking into a sweat."<br><br>"Be careful," Isaac said quietly. "There are civilians around, we need to avoid collateral damage here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 04:07:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah you probably could, I am not gonna stop you from hurting me " she beckoned him before looking at Issac " that's my plan I think'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 04:15:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stepped towards her, growling at Isaac. "Your little friend is getting in our way, he needs to learn to keep his mouth shut."<br><br>"Jenn, watch out," Isaac said, pushing her aside, only to stumble as a sharp object buried itself in his shoulder, causing his head to spin slightly. "Don't worry about me," he said. "Deal with the villain first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 04:18:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenn jumped at the creature her head in his adomin he/ it falls backward on to his butt she stands up and slaps him 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 04:34:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The creature was about to get up, but police cars were pulling up, which seemed enough to persuade it not to risk any further attack.<br><br>"We'd better..." Isaac started saying, feeling suddenly woozy. "I think we're best off getting out of here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 04:39:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni picked him up and ran to the transporter she took him up the ramp and layed him on the floor knees mg next to him " can you help your self engough to get us in the air the cops followed me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 07:37:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Put it on auto pilot," he said weakly, closing his eyes. "I don't know if I have the strength to heal myself, but if you do that it'll get us there by itself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 07:41:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at the controls and did as he said, very gently flicking the swirxh a computerized said " auto polit is engaged " she wemt back to him " you stay with me Issac "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 07:56:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need you to do something," he said, trying to focus on her. "I need you to take the blade out of my shoulder, there might be blood but...you need to stay focused."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 08:04:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like this?" She grabbed it and gently pulled but a gently pull from her in this form would not be gentle to him "sorry " she said looking away 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 08:11:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah," he said, blood already coming from the wound. "There's...there's a first aid kit next to the cockpit door," he said, feeling light-headed suddenly. "There should be bandages in it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 08:14:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grabs the kit and wraps his arm in the badge tightly she looked at him her green eyes flickering in the light " please don't leave me" she kissed him, it was like any first kiss but something felt right this time
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 08:32:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her back, trying to use it to help himself focus. "I...I can heal this, you'll need to place my hand on the shoulder and hold it there," he said. "If I'm weak like this it'll take me longer than normal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 08:41:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does as he asked as gently as she can then holds his hand there " how's this is it working "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 12:06:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." he felt himself slowly losing consciousness. "Keep talking to me," he said. "My powers can't work if I black out, I..." He took a deep breath. "I'm...I'm scared."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 12:09:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm here " she smiled at him " where are we flying to?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 12:15:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I couldn't risk taking us back to the others in case we were compromised," he replied. "There's...your mot...Jennifer's mother had a safe house she used to go back to, it's in the Rocky Mountains so it's pretty out of the way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 12:17:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the Rocky's sweet, " she smiled and looked at him " so how do I look?" She looked at him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 12:21:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As weird as it sounds," he said, letting out a light laugh, "...you looked a lot more attractive in green than I remember you being. It's a good thing I wasn't being distracted mid-fight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 12:25:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'd have to see you fighting not distracted," she a joked "I feel incredible you think I can another way?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 01:11:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" he asked, feeling his powers beginning to make a difference. "Do you mean is there another way you can transform?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 01:14:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no don't think so but my bloodight give you strength"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 02:43:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If my remember my comics right that's not necessarily a good idea," he said. "It tends to turn people into Hulks as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 02:49:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so I am a bad thing " she looked at him " hum I guess"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 03:22:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not a bad thing at all," he said. "But...I don't know what'd happen to my powers if they mixed and..." He suddenly felt nauseous. "Oh, I don't feel so good again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 03:23:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She held him " sorry about the dress"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 03:28:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In case something happens," he said, cuddling close to her. "Thank you for that kiss, that was...well, that was amazing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 03:31:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like wise but nothing is going to happen right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 03:47:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh..." he said, looking away and sighing. "Well...if you don't want it to then I suppose not." He tried sitting up, wincing slightly. "At least my powers are working...slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 03:49:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nothing is going to happen to you I mean, I feel I need you now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 04:42:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Believe me I hope not," he said, laughing. "I've had enough near death experience to last my the rest of my life, remind me not to get stabbed in the shoulder again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2018, 11:18:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him again " I at least need your help with kissing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 07:00:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure I'm that good," he said, blushing. "Although, in fairness, I've not really got anything to compare it to. I know you're great though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 07:46:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well maybe we can get better together if that is what you want "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 08:32:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd love that," he replied. "But...only if it's what you want as well, you don't have to if you don't want to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 10:11:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I would bite your hand off for that chance, but not greenie she may have other opinions 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 10:55:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm, that's a good point," he said thoughtfully. "Maybe I can make a convincing argument, she might find she enjoys it too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 11:17:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" but first your have to survive won't you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 12:02:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I can survive having a poisoned knife through the shoulder I'm doing pretty well," he said, finally able to sit up without too much pain. "Let's just agree not to repeat that next time we want to kiss, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 12:07:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am not sure I fully get you, sorry '
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 12:38:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was my attempt at humour," he said, chuckling. "I'm even worse at jokes than I thought." He moved a hand towards her, but decided to wait to see if she would respond in any way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 12:44:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " you are going to be ok then"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 01:21:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," he replied. "Thank you for that, if I'd blacked out at any point...I dread to think what would've happened, we're a long way from anyone capable of saving my life. I owe you one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 01:26:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we both wanted it not just me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 02:40:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True," he said, grinning. "I would've made it very clear if I didn't want that. I should probably check the pl-" he tried standing up, before sitting down with a wince. "Y'know what, I'll trust the auto-pilot to get us where we want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 02:56:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sorry that in the fight I left you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 27, 2018, 04:08:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I told you to," he said. "If you'd been paying attention to me and someone else had got hurt it would've been much worse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 12:02:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I should have moved the knife or knocked that things light out at least*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 05:20:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not your fault," he said, pulling her into a hug. "I'm recovering, no civilians were hurt...one thing you learn about this job, you can't stop everything bad from happening, but if you can save lives that's all that matters."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 05:39:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what about the thing?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 06:36:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The authorities have it now," he replied. "He's not our problem unless he breaks free again, but I'd be surprised if that happens."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 07:12:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" isn't it one of us?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 07:51:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only in the sense it has superpowers," he replied. "If we'd allowed it to go free it would've just put more people in danger."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 08:06:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so " she said looking seriuos " let's say this Jenni you know not us to be clear the one from this universe, let say she had powers and can't handle them and that she turned in to something like that?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 08:25:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure what you mean," he said. "Do you think I should have handled that differently?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 08:32:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm saying if he was your dad or brother or son and his powers over whelmed him, he had no one to help him or to show him how to control himself, how would you feel knowing what's going to happen to him "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 11:02:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We don't know for certain what's going to happen," he said, suddenly feeling his head spin. "Crap, I may have lost more blood than I thought."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 11:36:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" any thing I can do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 11:43:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In a perfect world I'd say grab the transfusion kit," he replied. "But the odds I manage to be on a plane with someone with identical blood type to me is probably pretty small, right?" he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 11:54:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and you might end up green with envy" she reminded him " I'd need to change first"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 11:57:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not necessarily," he said. "A transfusion should be able to work even like this" He closed his eyes in the vain hope it would enable him to focus. "There's a bit of kit which can test blood easily, but...you'll need to operate it yourself, I'm in no state to operate it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 12:19:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was already shrinking once back she looked at him and remmwbered what happened " what do I do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 12:29:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There are instructions on the machine," he said. "It should...it should just be a matter of putting your arm in it and enduring a very short painless jab in your arm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 12:35:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sweet? But what am I looking for?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 12:47:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's just inside the cockpit," he replied. "Behind the captain's seat. I know it's a bit of a tight fit but...I guess they were more worried about transport than medical supplies when they designed this thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 12:54:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She ran off and grabbed it and started to follow the instructions " your sure it won't green you up?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 02:23:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He'd passed out while she was in the cockpit, his skin worryingly pale.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 03:12:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swore under her breath and put the machine on him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 03:23:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Approaching destination," came an automated voice over the speakers, as Isaac shifted slightly, his eyes only opening partially.<br><br>"Tell...Jen..." he started saying, too out of it to realise she was sat nearby. "I...lov..." He passed out again, although the machine was at least showing his condition wasn't deteriorating.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 03:31:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She presented trans fuse button an ex hated herself for instantly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 04:36:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"J...Jenn?" he asked, starting to wake up again. "I suppose I should find it funny that you're looking after me more than I am, considering I'm supposed to be the doctor here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 04:38:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hope my blood helps " she sat with him" I love you too and I will help when I can who ever needs it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 05:12:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You lo..." he stopped, blushing slightly. "Crap, god only know who I thought I was talking to when I decided to be honest, not that I didn't mean it but..." He paused, letting out a laugh. "When I'm acting like I'm high on painkillers would NOT have been when I chose to say that to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 28, 2018, 10:32:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The ship lands " well it was Greene that made mfeel the love and gave me the courage to,say it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 04:53:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might need a hand," he said, sitting up. "Not just with detaching myself from the machine, but also I'm not certain how steady I'm going to be on my feet, I'd rather avoid any accidents."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 04:56:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then sit there " she said as she removed the machine " or if you must move I'm here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 05:07:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I'd rather get off this transport," he said, laughing. "Not that I don't appreciate having you to look at, but the inside of this is a little...unappealing right about now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 05:34:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she stood there ready to support him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 05:37:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he leant on her the ramp suddenly lowered, revealing a beautifully kept cottage surrounded by high peaks, snow laying all around it. "Y'know, I could find another safe house if you want, we don't have to stay here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 07:03:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" because I'm some how linked to it ? Or the memim this universe is? No way looks amazing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 08:36:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose I can't think of many people I'd rather be snowed in with," he said, leaning in to kiss her softly. "I'm definitely going to need your help getting there though, doesn't look like the easiest walking conditions."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 08:38:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moved away from him " look greenie might be the kinda girl that kisses Willy NIlly, I want to say I am too, and I do love you but well I want my first kiss to be perfect and right now it it won't be"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 10:01:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...okay," he said, trying to hide his disappointment, feeling himself shiver suddenly. "We'd better get inside, I hadn't considered how cold it'd be up here, which is stupid of me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 10:22:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I want it to be with you but not yet " she said as she helped him toward the house
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 11:01:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...technically we've already kissed more than once," he said, blushing slightly. "But I get what you mean I guess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 11:45:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no, she isn't not me " she tried to explain " maybe how she acts is how I want to be but she is not me " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 12:19:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"h," he said, relieved that the door opened as they reached it, revealing a plain blue room with a fireplace and a large sofa dominating it. "Do you want something to eat?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 12:36:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" im not sure you can " she smiled " but I could do you cheese on toast"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 01:05:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's good enough for me," he said, sitting down as carefully as he could. "As long as I eat something I'll be happy, if you come and I sleep I promise it's not a comment on your company."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 01:07:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she looked around " be right back"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 01:34:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He lay down on the sofa, wincing a bit as he tried to settle. "If you want me to call the others at any point tell me," he said. "It should be quite easy to get them here, in theory at least."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 01:47:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His phone rang as if on cue Gerri was at the other end " what the hell happened ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 02:57:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We got caught in an incident," he replied. "Jenn's fine but...I got a knife to my shoulder, we had to go to a safe house and despite my best healing skills I needed a fairly urgent blood transfusion from her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 03:01:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hulk blood I saw her on TV"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 03:03:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri, we didn't have much in the way of options," he said, sighing. "I've been a doctor long enough to know when my body is telling me I'm suffering severe blood loss."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 03:48:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I understand, I just hope you well don't get angry I'd be there like a shoot but I'm needed here"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 04:14:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd offer to come help," he said. "But she had to help me into the safe house because I nearly fainted from light-headedness, probably not a great idea for me to try flying right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 04:17:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" according to mymi she is cured miss stubborn won't try anything" she said " I will get there with her and if you need help I can send you someone"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 05:11:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fairness she's probably worried about collapsing," Isaac said. "I'm okay for now, if there's a problem we need help with you'll be the first to know about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 29, 2018, 11:07:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok just keep safe" she hung up just as Greene walked in with platesof cheese on toast ." No much in the way of supplies here"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 05:54:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would offer to call for takeaway next time," he said, sitting up. "But if it was that easy for people to get here this would be a pretty useless safe house."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 06:01:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know, but well we will need some food from somewhere and soon " she handed him the plate and all off a sudden the front door and Jenni from this universe walked in " Who the hell are you and who landed the thing in my garden"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 06:21:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your mum and I were...old friends," Isaac said, suddenly wishing he was well enough to be able to respond if something was wrong. "I'm guessing she didn't tell you she'd told me this was a safe house then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 06:27:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him as if she remembered him " only for my uncle Issac and well he died or so mum said and whose this ?" She points to Greenie,
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 06:35:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's..." he paused, trying to think how to explain. "Well, right now she's the only reason your uncle is still alive, I might have been in serious danger without her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 06:37:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what the code word ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 07:03:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't..." he looked away, feeling ashamed. "It's so long since I last saw your mother I've genuinely forgotten, that's my fault."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 07:07:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then I want you both to leave without that word you could be any one and well that " she pointed to Greenie "looks like she was to kill me " greenie was just starring at her looking wide eyed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 07:45:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The necklace your mother wore around her neck when she died," Isaac said. "I don't know whether she ever told you but...I gave her that. It was my way of showing her the love I couldn't show her otherwise. Your father...your father would've probably killed me if he'd known about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 07:59:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lifted the necklace up and opened it " all my love Issac " bit of a stupid thing to engrave on it if it was a secert"&nbsp; she bluffed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 08:13:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				""Well, your dad thought I loved her as a friend," he said. "I think they both thought I was happy for them, which I was, but..." He looked away from her. "This is not something I feel comfortable discussing anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 08:22:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then both of you please leave you could be any one"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 08:46:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have no idea what went on betwee..." he started saying, trying to stand up, but finding himself feeling faint, trying to hide it from the other two. "Fine, I won't stay where I'm not wanted, we'll just have to find another..." He had to lean on something, trying to close his eyes to regain his composure slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 08:53:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie went to hold him before Jenni looked at him" my mum told me not to trust anyone with out the password and I may not know what you went through but I know what she told me, and was with out the password not to trust any one"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 10:40:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She probably didn't thi-" he stopped feeling himself cough and turning pale as he saw blood. "Get...get the first aid kit from the transport, now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 10:43:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie left the room to do as he said<br><br>She looked at him " whose the green freak uncle Issac"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 10:49:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could try and explain," he said, letting out a laugh. "But I'm not convinced you would believe me if I told you. I've only just believed it myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 10:57:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok so how come your nearly dead in my house at least explain that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 11:17:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We got attacked by...I don't know what," he replied. "I needed a blood transfusion, I'm beginning to think that might be messing with my healing powers, that not working how they should be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 11:32:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so I can trust it then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 11:41:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, she's not tried to kill me yet," he said, laughing. "So I'm going to take that as a sign you can trust her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 11:44:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" there wasn't a password just wanted her to not be here something I don't like about her"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 12:20:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now I'm extra glad I didn't try explaining," he said. "You'd probably think I'd lost my mind if I told you what's been going on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 02:14:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry but I don't like her I want her gone but your welcome to stay"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 02:20:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She can't just go," he said. "Damnit, I'm gonna have to just tell you. I have no idea how she got here, but she's from another reality."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 02:22:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" explains the green colour?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 02:43:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, that would be..." he sighed. "I sound ridiculous, but she's a Hulk. In fact, as far as I can tell, she's the She-Hulk. And yes, I'm aware how stupid that sounds."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 02:45:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the comic character, with my name?" She smiled thinking how silly it aounded
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 02:52:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, either that or we've found the inspiration for her," he replied. "And that's even more ridiculous an idea than her being the ACTUAL She-Hulk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 03:09:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie returned and handed him the box " I will wait on the transporter I don't feel comfortable " she leaves again " so why here and now uncle Issac ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 03:29:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're guess is as good as mine," Isaac said, trying to walk carefully over to the couch. "Jenn, I need you to take a blood test for me, but...I'm not great with taking my won blood."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 03:48:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she looked at him " what do I do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 04:02:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's a bit more advanced than a standard blood test," he replied. "You're going to have to take my blood, put it in the machine in there and..." He took a moment, feeling suddenly nauseous. "First thing we need to do is rule out the possibility of anything toxic being in my body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 04:09:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she sighed " you mean gamma? You have her blood in you don't you?" She started at him and picked up a syringe " idiot"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 30, 2018, 04:45:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was suffering from severe blood loss," he grimaced. "It was that or I lose consciousness or...worse, what would you rather I'd done?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 12:30:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"stay calm * she told him " I think you did the right thing uncle I am just a bit scared of you now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 05:02:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's get me healthy first," he said, laughing. "If I don't get healed up it's kind of irrelevant whether I'm turning into the Hulk or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 05:59:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok ok " she smiled and the machine bleeped 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 06:09:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So, how's it looking?" he asked. "Tell me we at least have some good news, I could do with it to calm me down a bit right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 06:12:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what is it ment to say?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 06:28:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It has a sample of my blood stored already," he replied. "If the two samples don't match then it will tell you and...well, if there is something toxic in my blood, it'll let you know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 06:48:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it is showing a mis match " sshe looked at him " I am sorry " she showed him the screen
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 06:58:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Crap," he said under his breath. "Okay, I have no idea what to do now, unless you have a matching supply of blood just lying around here somewhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 07:00:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well erm she's an alternative me right?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 08:36:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In theory yes," he said, thinking for a moment. "I suppose it can't produce any worse a reaction than my first attempt did, if you're wiling to try."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 08:54:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I think I'll help if it's safe ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 09:11:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I'm coughing up blood already then doing nothing might be more dangerous," he replied. "Do what you have to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 09:13:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" for me ? I mean will I turn green"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 12:21:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," he replied after a moment. "I can't say this falls under my area of expertise, we'll just have to cross that bridge when we come to it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 12:23:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what do I do?' 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 02:12:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There should be a..." he stopped and cursed under his breath. "The transfusion machine...it's back on the transport, we won't get anywhere without it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 02:14:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" please don't tell me I have to be with her ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 03:04:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"J..." he started saying, before blacking out, slumping against the sofa, his skin beginning to turn pale.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 03:12:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slapped his face, nothing happened she ran to the transporter " transfusion machine now she barked at green how handed it to her <br><br>"Put it on arm, then his"<br><br>"Thanks " she returned to him and started the procedure
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 03:19:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"W...water..." he said, coming round slightly as the machine got to work. "Jenn, I need some water, I can't exactly move right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 03:21:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Went and got a jug of water pouring him a glass " here you go"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>March 31, 2018, 04:18:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took a sip of water, feeling himself shaking slightly but trying to stay calm. "I'm sorry, this probably isn't how you imagined spending your time here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 12:15:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no and something tells me your fighting the change in you and that is making you weaker "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 04:09:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not doing it intentionally," he said. "Oddly enough I'm not a big fan of coughing up blood, I'd rather be healthy if I had a choice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 04:21:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slapped him " let the anger out "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 04:31:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ow," he said, rubbing his cheek. "At least wait till the machine has done its work before hitting me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 04:32:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if my theory is correct uncle the change would heal you up quicker than anything you have at your disposal "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 05:49:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hit me again then," he said, grimacing. "I personally think this idea is crazy, but I'm not in much of a position to argue the point with you right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 06:05:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie walked in" figured that you try to call him out thought I'd show up" <br><br>Jenni slapped his face again 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 06:22:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure...this..." although he was starting to change he could feel himself fading in and out of consciousness. "Jenn...?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 06:24:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie stood up and watched 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 08:27:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His transformation finished, causing him to look at the other two, but something was wrong, as if he didn't recognise either of them properly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 08:29:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grennie " Jen get outta here now" green got closer to him " Issac stay calm"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 10:43:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Isaac?" the creature asked, looking at her quizzically. "Who Isaac?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 10:50:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your host let him in your be happier believe me "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 11:24:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He...not here," the creature replied. "He...sleeping, can't wake him up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 11:36:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then look at me I'm like you you understand "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 12:19:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What..." the creature paused. "What do you...want me to do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 12:23:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" as little as possible " she looked at him " welcome to the world "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 12:42:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about Isaac?" the creature asked. "I don't think you understand what I meant, I...I can't hear him, at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 12:46:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he will be ok " she hoped " now what do you feel like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 01:02:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Like I just went ten rounds with an 18-wheeler," it laughed. "I...I don't suppose I could have something to eat? I'm super hungry right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 01:06:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" there is nothing here maybe I can track some down but you have to stay here and not touch anything "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 02:11:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can do that," he said, lying back against the sofa. "I could do with some company though, I might go mad sat here with no one to talk to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 02:17:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" don't you dare and I won't be long" she left him and and spoke to Jenni asking her to get some food she was not pleased but said she would,<br><br>Greenie returned , " food is on the way " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 02:41:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The machine doesn't seem to think it's job is done," the creature said. "I have enough of Isaac's knowledge to know it should beep when the transfusion is complete."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 02:43:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes it did earlier hum where is it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 02:49:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's still attached," he said, nodding to where it was plugged into his arm. "If it is done, then maybe you can unhook me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 02:53:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked and it bleeped as she got over to it and disonect it " you hear him yet ?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 03:10:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head. "Nothing, I'm sure my head would echo if such a thing was actually possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 03:12:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum " she looked at him your not angry then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 03:30:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't say I am," he replied. "Hungry, yes. Thirsty, yes. Angry, not in the slightest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 03:53:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" when I changed this time I was angry I could not hear her at first " she smiled food is on the way"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 03:57:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is different," he said. "It's not just that he's silent, it's like..." he frowned. "It's like he's not there at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 03:59:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you think he's ok?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 04:05:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure," he replied. "He didn't change normally, he lost consciousness as he changed. I'm worried...I'm worried this transformation has meant we've missed something about his health."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 04:08:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he is a healer so if he is out surely he is healing "<br><br>Jenni walked in with 10 pizza boxes " food I'd served "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 01, 2018, 04:15:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"His powers only work if he's conscious though," he said, taking one of the pizzas. "I hope you're right and I am worrying about nothing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 12:46:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you are one off his powers" greenie reminded him <br><br>Jenni : " do I stay or go?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 04:00:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would at least be able to feel his powers working though," he replied, before turning to Jenn. "I can only speak for myself, but I'd like you to stay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 04:07:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Jenni you can eat if you like " she looked at him " maybe "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 04:12:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What's our plan after this?" he asked. "We can't sit here eating pizza all day...as tempting as that idea admittedly is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 05:06:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie " thing is Issac is in charge "<br><br>Jenni scoffed " I live here and I need to unpack and Jenni there might be some clothes you like if it would fit you at all?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 05:11:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is it weird I need a nap?" he asked. "If you two can survive me being out for the count for a little while I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 05:14:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sure " she smiled " <br>// To be one Jenni which one?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 09:35:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				/I'll be non-Hulk Jenn/<br><br>"Are we sure he's alright?" she asked Greenie after she had put a blanket over his sleeping form. "He seems worried about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 09:49:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't know I mean he has lost issac I can understand it thought I've never felt tired like this"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 10:40:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure you're okay?" she asked, reaching out to touch her hand before pulling it away immediately. "If you need to sleep then I can keep watch and wake you if there's a problem."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 10:43:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I told you I tend not to tire in this form, so tell me about your self"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 12:07:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want to know?" she asked. "In all honesty there's not all that much interesting to tell, my mother had far more interesting stories to tell."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 12:26:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Issac says were the same person"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 01:17:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I've not seen your human form so it's hard to judge," she said, smiling ruefully. "But considering what I've been through in my life it wouldn't surprise me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 01:18:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" have you heard of marvel comics?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 02:20:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I own some," she said. "Isaac gave me a few and then before I had to go into hiding I bought some of my own. I lost track of them some time ago though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 02:21:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" do you remember one with Jennifer Walter's in it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 03:31:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," she said, laughing slightly. "As stupid as it sounds I used to dream of being her, this feels both funny and incredibly awkward to be honest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 02, 2018, 08:19:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm here " she smiled. " I think your better off human"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 06:33:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do have powers though," she said. "Isaac doesn't know because they manifested after...after my mother died. He hasn't seen my powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 07:26:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh?" She looked at her " what are they?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 07:57:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rather than responding the fridge door suddenly opened and a bottle of milk floated over to greenie, the fridge door closing again. "That's the easiest one to show off," she said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 08:10:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nice but you want this also? The transfusion machine is ready to go"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 08:45:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No offence," she said, laughing. "But I think I'll leave those powers to you two, I don't want to be transforming constantly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 09:01:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she smiled " probably for the best"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 09:34:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So...you and Isaac seem friendly," she said, smiling. "Sorry, I'm probably being a little too personal there, you don't have to say anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 09:55:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum it's not both off me's the one that looks like you is to shy "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 02:01:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He deserves to be happy," she said. "He probably hasn't even told the other me this...but the night before my parents got married my mother came to him and all but begged him to give her a reason to call the wedding off. And in spite of his love for her...in spite of everything...he refused to let her reject my father. He broke his own heart for her sake."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:16:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he seems the sort" she got up and kissed him " do you read minds also?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:23:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wish," she said, laughing. "I'd probably have a boyfriend by now if I actually COULD read minds."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:25:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh " she smiled " I hoped you might find him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:30:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm in no hurry," she said, smiling. "Besides, how many guys are going to see this place and actually want to call it home?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:32:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no he can't find the human form version of himself "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:35:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"From what he said..." she said, thinking for a moment. "I'm worried his human form may have become comatose, that he transformed as a defence mechanism, rather than by choice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:40:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" crap " she looked at her and then him " thatmmight explain the tiredness"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:45:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It would also explain why the creature can't find him," she sighed. "I never was much of a medical expert, I'm bad enough at helping non-powered people, never mind powered people."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:48:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we need help I can't do this"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:57:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who can we call?" she asked. "I've been out of the loop so long I've not got many friends I can call upon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 03:58:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Issac would know im from another universe maybe the ship has something"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 03, 2018, 05:07:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you go and check?" she asked. "I'll keep an eye on him, and if anything happens I'll give you a shout."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 12:09:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she left the room looking for a number, as she is looking the transported takes off<br><br>Jennifer saw the ship take of out the window and imediately panicked she walked up to the hulk and slapped him wake him up " uncle Issac, uncle issac, Jenni has she was in the loading Bay and the transporter took off, please uncle Issac if your in there at all fight this becuase I need you, Jenni needs you please please help, she begged almost in tears
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 05:11:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I can't wake him," the creature replied as it woke up. "I've tried, I don't know what's wrong, but he won't respond at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 05:16:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" can you follow the transporter?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 05:33:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course I can," he said, grinning. "You didn't think we'd just allow that thing to fly around without some way of tracking it if we needed to?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 05:46:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we who is we?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 05:55:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The Hero Corps," he replied. "Every transport they have has a built in tracker, in case it gets stolen or we need to go on a rescue mission because it vanished."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 06:16:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" how would you know that?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 07:08:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because Isaac does," he replied. "He may be comatose but I can still access his memories, it's the same brain after all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 07:10:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum ok " she looked at him " so we can find her then let's get going"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 09:08:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There should be a computer here," he said, trying to stand up but sitting down again almost immediately. "Maybe you can bring it to me, apparently I'm still unsteady on my feet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 09:21:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hero corps have no access to this place I have no idea where it would ve'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 09:33:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He thought for a moment. "They'd hide it somewhere we couldn't easily find it, or the last place..." he laughed. "This is going to sound crazy, but check the walls of the bathroom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 09:37:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walked off, a few moments later returning with a laptop " hum this is ment yo be a safe house "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 10:46:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's why they hid it," he said. "Put it somewhere too obvious and people would find it without putting any real effort. But on the other hand, who puts a laptop in a bathroom?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 11:15:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" wall in the wall" she looked angry " let's just find her "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 01:24:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He opened the computer, trying to focus, and winced. "Okay, you're going to have to help me, my body has picked one hell of a moment for a migraine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 02:44:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok what do I do ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 02:55:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There should be a file called Transport Tracker," he replied, letting out a laugh. "I know, really original name. Use it to search for Transport Charlie B8."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 02:57:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She types away " it's dos so bare with me and tell them to update the OS
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 03:09:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I get a chance I will," he said, laughing. "I don't think when they designed that system making it run properly was top of their list of priorities."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 03:11:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" got it , well sorta"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 03:13:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He raised an eyebrow, feeling puzzled. "Define 'sorta'?" he asked, watching her closely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 03:14:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" shows it here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 03:25:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where?" he asked, feeling confused. "It shouldn't be possible to remove the tracker, I know these transporters inside out and I've still never found where it was."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 03:27:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She showed him the screen it shows the last known location of the ship as the garden "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 03:31:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We should go and check," he said, trying to stand up. "Although, gotta be honest, I might need your help getting there. So much for turning into the Hulk," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 03:32:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" are you Issac now then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 04:06:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," he replied, grimacing. "Unfortunately Isaac's health issues seem to be rubbing off on me, unfortunately."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 04:11:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"if you have access to his thoughts can you find some that can help us?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 04:14:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What is it you need?" he asked. "If this is going to work I'm going to need something to go on rather than just searching at random for the heck of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 04, 2018, 11:49:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" who he would turn to in an emergeny
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 04:35:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It'd be our team&lt;" he replied. "I mean...his, but his last memory is of them scattering to the four winds so they didn't get ambushed, it should be possible for me to trace them though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 04:59:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well could you and quick?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 05:20:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could try finding Yuri," he said. "If he's around somewhere he's probably the one who's going to find it easiest to contact the others, that way we'd have more help."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 05:21:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Yuri ?" She looked at him " do what you think is best "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 05:25:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need some kind of communicator though," she said. "I'm not a telepath so I can hardly just reach out to them with my mind...as simple as that would make things."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 05:35:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you could try your phone or rsthetni could if you unlock it I can try to call him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 05:51:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I can get his number," he said, trying to search his mind. "I'm amazed you have a phone that actually works at this altitude, I can't imagine mine would."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 05:54:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" satalite phone works anywhere "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 05:58:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Here," he said, writing something on a piece of paper he saw on the table. "Tell him Isaac told you to call, he'll be more likely to listen that way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 06:06:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She called him " hello , Yuri Issac gave me your number well sort off its a long story but basically your help and another healer is urgently required"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 06:45:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We should be able to get help to you," he replied. "Keep on the line for a second, we can trace you in a second, I'm guessing you can't easily give us directions to you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 06:49:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I could but you guys need to do some work" she joked a little the Walters mountain top retreat you should know where it is one off you laptops was hidden here also the coordinates of transporter Charlie b8 at least on my screen"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 08:48:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can send someone else after the transport," Yuri replied. "I'm sending Lucas and a medic on a transport to you. Is there anything else you need?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 08:52:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thank you how long will you guys be? Issac is in a bad way and one that may surprise you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 09:05:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It should be half an hour tops," he replied. "Although it may be sooner, it'll depend on the weather between here and you. I promise they'll be as quick as possible though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 09:08:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"thank you sir"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 10:53:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tell Isaac to sit tight," Yuri said. "He knows Lucas better than I do, he'll know Lucas will move heaven and earth to reach him if he has to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 01:18:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah kinda easier said then done" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 01:23:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can you get me a drink of water?" 'Isaac' said after the call ended. "I'm in rather dire need of it at this moment in time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 01:25:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sure and erm Lucas is one the way"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 03:08:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," he said, yawning. "Do you mind if I just...sleep for a little while..." he said, lying back and closing his eyes almost immediately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 03:38:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She put the water next to him and waited
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 05, 2018, 03:52:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He still hadn't woken when Lucas appeared, a short blonde-haired woman following not far behind him, who rushed over to Isaac.<br><br>"How long has he been like this?" Isaac asked Jenn, unable to hide the concern in his voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 06:23:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" about the time I hung up " she smiled ' or do you mean big and green"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 06:32:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can deal with that later," Lucas replied, before turning to the woman. "Pixie, what's happened?"<br><br>"I'm not sure," the other woman replied. "I can sense two minds inside him right now, and both appear to have gone into some form of...stasis."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 06:34:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah greenie said he can't find him " she looked at them " I am Jennifer by the way"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 08:40:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nice to meet you," Lucas said, offering his hand for her to shake. "Pixie, what do we do?"<br><br>"I'm not sure," the woman replied. "I need to know what happened, how did he end up like this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 12:10:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"" the girl in the transporter she, gave her his blood hence the greeness, that's pretty much all I know oh I kinda made him change as Issac was losing it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 12:20:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's one way I could...at least attempt to fix it," Pixie said, pausing for a moment. "You would need to give me a sample of your blood though Jennifer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 12:22:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" my blood of normal, but if you want it please take it "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 01:40:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can you take a sample of his blood too?" Pixie asked her. "I want to test this first, I would rather not worsen his condition if I can't be sure it's going to work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 04:06:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grabs the transfusion machine machine to do as she asked 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 06, 2018, 04:24:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She poured the two samples into a vial and her hands started to glow, but she frowned. "Okay, this might take longer than I thought, feel free to make yourself comfortable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 02:36:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" great" she smiled " so erm can I get you guys some food I was stocking up it should still be in my car"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 04:22:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That sounds good," Lucas said, smiling. "Maybe once this is finished I can introduce you and Pixie properly, she's...I'm not sure different quite covers it."<br><br>"I can hear you, you know that right?" Pixie asked sarcastically.<br><br>"You know I adore you really Pix-" he dodged a pencil thrown in his direction. "Sorry, Pixie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 04:26:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hey now please don't throw my property who ever you are " she used her power to pick it up and put it back"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 05:05:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was my fault," Lucas said sheepishly. "I was about to use a nickname I should've remembered she doesn't like. Maybe we should go to the kitchen before she's tempted to do something much worse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 05:48:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she looked at him " or she can help him in the garden "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 07:34:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She scowled at Lucas before heading out into the garden, slamming the door behind her.<br><br>"I should've warned you, her temper can be a little...short," he said, laughing awkwardly. "Anyway, let's get this food made shall we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 07:59:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She headed to the door step and picked up the food " pixie " I'm sorry the stuff in there is all I have to remind me off my mother "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 08:56:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"it's not..." she looked away, trying to hide her own upset. "The name he was about to call me...it wasn't intended maliciously, but it was given to me by my father before he..." she fell silent. "I don't like people calling me by it, I didn't mean to annoy you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 09:14:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's fine just keep your cool any stuff where it is please"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:01:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Angry me is worse," she said, laughing. "I may not have a Hulk side, but my angry side has other ways of...letting loose." She sighed as she looked at the vial. "I probably shouldn't say this, but I enjoy letting my other half out once in a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:03:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we all do, she smiled just I wish it was contained here ok?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:06:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have more control over it than a Hulk," she said, smiling. "So I think your furniture is safe from me, as long as Lucas stops teasing me anyway." She stood up and offered her hand. "Marla, my non-hero name is Marla."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:10:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Marla, may I say it's not as fun as pixie but it suits you" she smiled " I better go this won't cook it self 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:16:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Am I allowed back in if I promise to behave?" she asked. "It's way too cold out here, and unfortunately I can only focus my magic on one thing at a time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:21:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes as I said anything thing else flying and I will reconsider"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:27:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe you should tell Lucas to behave himself as well," Marla said, laughing. "He's much more of a troublemaker than you might expect just looking at him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:33:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know the sort "she smiled " so erm are you an item?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 11:59:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nah," she replied. "Lucas hasn't been with anyone since his wife died and...well, I have an open mind to most things, but he's not my type, no offence to the guy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 12:05:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" my mistake" she smiled and winked
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 12:22:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you trying to chat me up?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, before blushing slightly. "Um, not that I would complain if you were."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 12:27:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your beautiful, and nice, I don't know if I like girls though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 01:43:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fairness neither do I," she said. "I haven't exactly had much chance to find out what IS my taste, frankly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 01:48:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She got in to the house and felt akward, " just erm help Issac". She went into the kitchen " foods her what shall we cook?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 02:45:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can cook most things," Lucas replied. "And Marla will eat most things, so it's your choice really."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 02:47:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have pretty much anything what about steak and chips ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 03:05:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds good to me," Marla said before Isaac could respond, chuckling. "Sorry Isaac, I know you well enough to answer your questions for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 03:18:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok so do you want your steak?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 03:45:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well-cooked," Marla replied.<br><br>"I'm fine with something slightly less cooked than hers," Lucas said. "Although I'm not mad enough to want raw meat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 03:46:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and took out three steaks " any thing else?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2018, 04:17:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What kind of drinks do we have?" Lucas asked. "I'm not sure I can afford something alcoholic, but something other than water would be good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 12:01:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him " I'm to young for achahol I have fruit juice or water there may be some tea and coffee I the cupboards"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 04:36:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll have fruit juice thanks," Marla said. "Lucas should have fruit juice, he drinks WAY too much caffeine as it is."<br><br>"She's younger than my daughter," Lucas said with a laugh. "And yet she still sometimes acts more like my mother."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 04:54:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" maturity is not about an age " she smiled " besides I think she's right " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 05:04:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I feel like I'm being ganged up on here," Lucas said, pretending to be offended. "I'm just lucky Nicole and her fiancée aren't here, then I'd REALLY be in trouble."<br><br>"Well, if you will be in a house with two young women you're just asking for trouble Lucas," Marla said, laughing. "Besides, Jenn here clearly has brains to go with her looks."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 05:10:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenn blushed, " how's Issac?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 05:19:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, he's not worse," Marla replied. "I'm...well, dealing with two lots of Hulk blood it transpires takes longer than I thought, at this rate I can eat while it's getting sorted."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 05:21:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked puzzled at her " two lots of hulk blood? How come I'm not a hul k?" She was suddenly a little scared 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 05:46:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm probably just getting muddled," Marla said, letting out an embarrassed laugh. "I don't normally talk while using my powers, I normally need to concentrate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 05:49:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she smiled and started to cook*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 06:46:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you need a hand?" Lucas asked. "I'm not the best cook ever but I suspect I'll be more use to you than I am to Marla right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 11:30:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I should be ok living alone for this long I've learnt to cook so why don't you both tell me your manifest stories, that is if you are not a real pixie of course "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 11:54:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I earnt that name because of my powers," Marla replied. "Or, at least, because people are convinced it's magic. Admittedly I can't explain how they work, nevermind where they originated from, mum and dad had no powers as far as I know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 12:13:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well what's the stories?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 01:45:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What kind of stories are you looking for?" Lucas asked. "I have all sorts of stories, but I guarantee some of them would give you bad dreams at night."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 03:03:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like I said how your powers manifested "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 08, 2018, 03:35:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mine I discovered when the popular girls decided to pick a fight with me," Marla replied. "The girl who got thrown around the room and covered in bruises amazingly didn't report me, I think getting beaten up by the shortest girl in school would've been too embarrassing to her street cred."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 12:27:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and giggled " that's a good story " she turned to Lucas ," you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 05:03:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was a trainee firefighter back in the day," he replied. "I was an idiot and ran back into a burning building because there was a kid trapped in his room, but...the fire didn't effect me, in fact I could control it. Now THAT was a tough one to explain."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 05:27:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I was in a porta-loo " she smiled " and like the lovely Marla " I was being bullied they tried to tip it over and get me covered in the toliets contents, over me but I was able to stop it from happening "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 05:46:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What did you do after that?" Marla asked. "I'm guessing you couldn't scare the bullies off like I did?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 06:02:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" they go the toilet dumped on them"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 06:28:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now I'd have paid to see that," Marla said, laughing even in spite of the stern look Lucas flashed in her direction. "Oh come on, they were bullies, they don't deserve much sympathy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 06:34:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hid my powers till recently and all that was hurt was pride " she started to serve up
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 06:50:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was going to suggest you show those powers off for me sometime," Marla said as she sat down. "But I don't want my pride getting hurt, unless you make up for it after."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 07:00:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" foods ready but can we have a chat first Marla in private 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 07:26:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll just check something on the transport," Lucas said, vanishing out of the room.<br><br>"He really knows how to be subtle doesn't he," Marla said, rolling her eyes. "Should I be worried you want to chat to me alone?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 07:28:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you are flirting with me right ? I am just not entirely sure?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 08:40:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If this is you asking me to sop," she replied, "then I apologise for making you uncomfortable, that was never my intention I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 08:48:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not at all I'm just checking that is what it is I am new to it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 08:56:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fairness I'm not much better at flirting," she said, letting out an embarrassed laugh. "I'm not as good at this as I might seem to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 09:08:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your amazingly beautiful so you know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 10:54:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've got nothing on you," she said, blushing slightly. "I bet those bullies were just jealous you were more beautiful than them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 03:51:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"no one ever flirted with me before I wish I could do it back " she took her hand
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 09, 2018, 04:01:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I can teach you," she said, pulling her into a kiss just as Lucas walked back into the house, letting out a loud cough that made Marla pull back. "Um...I guess we'd better eat before it gets too cold."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 06:17:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah the food and not each other !"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 06:21:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry if I was interrupting," Lucas said as he sat down, seeing Marla looked slightly sad as she sat down. "Did I say something wrong?" he asked.<br><br>"No...it's fine," Marla said, playing with her food for a moment. "I guess we just got lost in the moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 06:22:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we ? I knew what was happening " she looked at Lucas which of us is better looking?' 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 06:31:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're both younger than my daughter," he replied, laughing, "I'd just feel weird answering that question."<br><br>"This is great food," Marla said, trying to cheer up. "I wish my attempts at cooking tasted even half as nice as this does."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 06:33:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks " she looked at him " lucas your very dipolmatic but would never receive critisim form me for honesty"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 08:31:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I'd say you," he answered Jenn. "I've seen Marla grow up, so it feels a bit weird thinking like that about her. No offence Marla."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 08:34:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" really but I'm plain surely "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 09:21:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm with Lucas," Marla said. "You're far prettier than I am, heck my NAME is prettier than I am," she said, letting out a soft laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 09:36:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well thank you" she blushed " any news on the transporter or Issac"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 09:50:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I think this concoction is pretty much ready," Marla replied. "Once I've finished eating I'll try it on Isaac and hopefully it should help."<br><br>"I haven't checked about the transport," Lucas said. "I'll do that once we're finished too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 09:55:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good because well I kinda like them both"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 11:11:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spend more time with Isaac and you might change your mind," Lucas said, wanting to rescue Marla from her evident discomfort. "He can be a bit too nerdy when he gets in the right mood."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 11:35:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at Marla " as friends, she is the me that likes Issac " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 12:53:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh," Marla said, blushing bright pink. "I just...I'm being stupid, ignore me."<br><br>"Do I need to play Cupid with you two?" Lucas asked, raising an eyebrow. "I've seen school kids at a dance acting less shy towards each other."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 01:15:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni slapped him " I am new to this so please please give me a chance"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 01:55:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Point taken," he said, feeling chastened. "I'd better get to that plane, see you both in a bit."<br><br>"I'd better sort out Isaac," Marla said, getting up reluctantly. "Unless you need a hand clearing up?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 01:59:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can manage, you think I was hard on him?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 02:54:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," she said, smiling. "I'd like to think we can sort this out between us." She walked over and kissed Jenn's cheek. "Considering we were interrupted earlier if you feel like picking up where we left off, just come and tell me." She smiled again before heading for the living room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 02:56:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After 5 minuets she headed in to the living room, "anything?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 03:19:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't suppose there's any alcohol in the house?" Isaac asked, feeling a sharp headache.<br><br>"I've managed to at least get the Isaac side back under control," Marla said. "With some very mild side effects."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 03:21:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" definitely not Issac and after what happened with my mother you really should not ask me that!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 03:57:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry," he said. "I'm just...to say feeling the worse for wear might be an understatement. What exactly happened since...I don't even know how long I've been out of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 04:03:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" greenie was in a transporter it took off you other side got me your friends number and marla and Lucas came" she explained
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 04:14:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can I make a request?" he asked. "Can I have food? I can smell lunch and yet I fell incredibly hungry, which makes me suspect you guys didn't bother feeding me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 04:16:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sure I can do help ithsteak and chips but the Jenni she's gone you get that right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 04:25:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They'll be looking for her," Isaac said. "Our allies have the kind of resources most search and rescue teams would kill to have access to...well, maybe not kill, but you know what I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 10, 2018, 08:06:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she left the room and started tocook
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 04:38:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you okay?" Marla asked, following her into the kitchen. "Sorry, that's probably a stupid question, considering everything that's happened."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 04:41:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm fine, I guess just not sure I want to be here right now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 05:07:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could take you somewhere," Marla said. "One of my talents is being able to teleport but...the amount of energy it takes, I don't like to use it too much, especially if I'm not familiar with where I'm going."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 05:10:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no it's fine I just have memories I rather I didn't and someone bringing up achol did not help"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 05:28:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure he didn't mean to," she replied, brushing Jenn's hand with hers. "Whatever the transformation did to him has left him a little...disorientated."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 05:58:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I see that and I kinda asked him too so I feel a bit off"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 06:13:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You didn't know that would happen," she said, coming up behind her and wrapping her arms around her waist. "You can't see the future, unless you have a talent you're not telling us about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 07:52:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not that I'm aware off but well the missing girl she's pretty powerfully and well if she gets in to the wrong hands we could all be screwed "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 08:12:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"One thing I've learnt being around powered people," she said. "For the sake of your own sanity don't worry about the worst case scenario until you have to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 10:50:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not what if they got him too that's much worse "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 11:59:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jenn, look at me," she said, turning Jenn so she could look her in the eyes. "I refuse to believe that's true, and if it is we will fix it, I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 12:12:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks " she took maria's " food up Issac " she called out
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 12:17:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks," he said, coming into the room and looking a little stronger. "You two make a cute couple you know?"<br><br>"We're not a..." Marla started saying, blushing. "I ought to check in with Lucas, see if he has any news." She headed towards the door, feeling thoroughly embarrassed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 12:22:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not what we are yet, " she looked at him " sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 12:26:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know she likes you right?" Isaac asked, raising an eyebrow. "Me and Lucas are...I guess you could call us like her extra annoying uncles, she doesn't get that shy around just anyone, believe me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 12:30:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know " when looked at her" I'm the one unsure, any way I'm sorry I got you to change" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 12:37:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you can believe it that's not the stupidest superpower related thing I've been involved in," Isaac replied. "Although for the sake of what credibility I have left it's probably better if I DON'T tell you that particular story."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 11, 2018, 10:53:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if it hurt I can just go uncle Issac?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 12, 2018, 05:07:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You shouldn't go," he replied. "This is your house, there's no way I'm kicking you out of it, I wouldn't be much of an uncle if I did, would I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 12, 2018, 05:59:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am just scared alot of things happening "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 12, 2018, 06:14:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked. "You know I'm at least a good listener, even if my advice isn't always the best."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 12, 2018, 12:37:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I thought this place would be empty now I'm in a bloody comic book adventure I came here for peace not this 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 12, 2018, 01:03:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry, I'll tell the other two we need to go as soon as..." he stopped as he heard the front door slammed, only to see Lucas come in shortly after.<br><br>"What just happened?" he asked, looking between the two. "I've just passed Marla, she looks distraught."<br><br>"Fuck," Isaac said, getting up. "Lucas, which direction was she heading in?"<br><br>"She was heading away from the house," he replied. "That's all I saw."<br><br>"I have to go after her," he said, heading towards the door. "The side-effect of her powers...her immune system isn't great, being up a mountain this cold, alone, is not a smart idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 12, 2018, 01:32:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" may I go with you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 12, 2018, 02:44:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you can," Isaac said, heading to the door, but Lucas stopped Jenn for a moment.<br><br>"The other Jenn is fine," he said. "She wasn't kidnapped, she caused the transporter to take off by accident, we managed to help her land safely and she's being checked over."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 12, 2018, 09:50:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" from the ramp?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 13, 2018, 04:22:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...it turns out our transports need better security," he said, letting out an embarrassed laugh. "Like I said though, she's a little shaken but otherwise she's unharmed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 13, 2018, 08:11:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" God sake some system you guys have"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 13, 2018, 10:39:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can have this argument later," Lucas said as calmly as he could. "Isaac's right, you need to make sure Marla is okay, she's...not as strong as she wants people to think she is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 13, 2018, 01:06:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes let go"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 13, 2018, 01:35:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isaac was already outside, looking deeply concerned. "Marla, where are you?" he called out, trying to see any hint of tracks. "Give me some clue as to where you are, we're not angry I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 13, 2018, 02:57:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm here if you need female company"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 13, 2018, 03:23:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Marla?" he called out, before swearing as he caught sight of something in the snow. "There's a blood trail...It's heading over there," he said, pointing over a low ridge."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 13, 2018, 10:56:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni was along the trail as he finished steaking
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 14, 2018, 04:21:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just as he was beginning to get frustrated he saw her. She was lying face down in the snow, unmoving, her eyes firmly shut, but although he couldn't tell from that distance she was breathing. "Jenn, I'm going to go get Lucas, stay with her till we get back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 14, 2018, 12:18:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat next to her, " hunny please be ok!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 14, 2018, 12:35:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tried to move, wincing. "I'm...my body is in pain...healing the magic drained me." Although she attempted to turn over the pain was too extreme, enabling her only to turn her head enough to look at Jenn, revealing a tear-stained face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 14, 2018, 03:30:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She holds her. " Why do it then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 14, 2018, 03:42:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because I can't watch people suffer," she said, her breathing shallow. "I'd have done the same for you without a moment's thought."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 14, 2018, 11:05:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks but I can't see loved ones like this"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 05:01:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But...I'm nothing but an inconvenience to you," she said. "I heard what you said back there, I shouldn't have come here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 06:40:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no no noI want you there, maybe not the guys though I have to say I'm sorry you felt I meant you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 07:10:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't need to apologise," she said, trying to smile as Isaac returned, Lucas close behind her with a stretcher under one arm. "I'm sorry guys, I shouldn't-"<br><br>"I'm not mad," Lucas said, kneeling down next to Jenn. "Jenn, can you help me get her on the stretcher?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 07:12:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah " she smiled and helped her on the streecher and took her hand 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 07:44:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isaac and Lucas picked the stretcher up, Lucas grimacing as he saw her pass out again. "We need to make her a meal once we get back," he said. "I've found that's the best way to help her recovery when she's like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 08:32:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she just ate " Jenni reminded him <br><br>// Want to start another rp with me but this time have photos of the characters 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 08:52:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then rest may be her only option," he said, frowning. "Would you mind if we put her on your sofa for the moment?"<br><br>/what kind of RP are you thinking of?/
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 08:53:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she can havey bed she is a welcome guest'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 08:56:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Isaac, I'm guessing your healing powers would be no use here?" Lucas asked as they came within sight of the cabin.<br><br>"I wouldn't even know how to identify what I'm healing," he replied. "I'm not sure even Marla fully understands how her powers work, and she's had them far longer than I've known her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 09:02:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" once the other Jenni is back do you mind leaving us ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 09:05:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Marla would be safe with them while she's recovering," Isaac said. "It's not like villains can get here particularly easily, I only got here because my transport had the co-ordinates built in as a precaution."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 09:07:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" which is another thing " she looked at him " why?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 02:59:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was her back-up," he replied. "If something did go wrong she knew I would get to you two as quickly as possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 03:02:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she never told me any of this and it's the sorta thing she would "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 03:14:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She hoped she wouldn't need it," he replied. "I'm not just a healer, I have...powers, powers that her and I both knew should be used as an absolute last resort."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 03:17:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and your turn in to a green skinned monster big deal I just wish you'd at least called first I am ment to not be getting stressed out"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 03:32:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was suffering from pretty serious blood loss and I was in no state to fly the plane," he said, trying to hide the fact he was upset. "The alternative was the other Jenn letting me bleed out while we figured out if there was any place we could be genuinely safe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 03:34:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well your both welcome for now but if I get too stressed your have to go I mean it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 03:37:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'd happily go now if you want," he said. "Like I said, we know she's safe with you so it's not like we'd have anything major to worry about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 15, 2018, 11:32:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it is your choice but please leave me contact details not in a computer hidden. In a wall"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 03:52:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Marla's got a communicator on her," Lucas said as they reached the house. "It'll get you through to us quicker than any phone would. Could you get the door for us?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 04:19:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she head out ' I hope I don't seem rude but I'm not comfortable around guys"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 04:54:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Like I said we'll leave shortly," Lucas said. "Just point us to your room and we'll lay her down on the bed, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 05:01:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and pointed" up the stairs on the left"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 05:37:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They came back after a few moments, the empty stretcher in under Lucas' arm. "She's running a slight fever so keep an eye on her," Lucas said. "Also, I've left the communicator on the bedside table, so like I said contact us if you have any problems."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 09:01:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and Jenni is she on they way?" She looked at her uncle " sorry "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 10:05:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She should be on her way back," Lucas replied. "At least, that's what they were telling me over the radio, so she shouldn't be too long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 10:20:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" only tail?" She looked at them " can I make you something for your journey"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 11:12:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll be okay," Isaac replied. "Marla needs you more than we do, anything else you need before we go?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 11:14:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" just I am sorry but like I say having strange guys here is scaring me "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 01:06:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry," Isaac said as they headed downstairs. "Like I said, you know how to reach us if you need us, look after Marla, as you can probably tell she's not as strong as she likes to sometimes tell people."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 01:08:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ who is?”&nbsp; She smiled " thank for every thing though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 02:39:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Marla," Isaac replied as he opened the door. "She's knocked out and feverish, at the very least it's worth making sure she's alright."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 02:41:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" see you then" she went up to her room"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 02:49:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marla had opened her eyes slightly, but hadn't moved otherwise. "Hey..." she said shakily. "I'm sorry I scared you back there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 02:50:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I asked the guys to go and I've seen worse"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 02:56:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can I have some water?" she asked, trying to sit up but failing. "I'm feeling way too warm right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 02:58:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moved the duvet " yes off course "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 03:29:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry I reacted the way I did," she said. "I should've let you explain rather than jumping to conclusions, I'll have to find a way to properly apologise to you at some point."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2018, 10:25:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I find it hard to love "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 03:21:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it's any consolation I have serious trust issues," she said. "But...that's a very long story for another time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 03:39:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" mind in I join you in there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 04:33:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not at all," she replied, smiling. "It feels lonely being in this bed alone, I'd appreciate that a lot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 04:38:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She goes round the other side and hugs her, " been a long time"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 04:53:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't even remember the last time someone snuggled up to me," she said, snuggling up to her. "This was worth the wait though, that's for sure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 04:56:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" last time I was this Close it was him" she held her tightly " I'd rather not yet "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 05:26:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd rather just snuggle anyway," she said. "What happened earlier freaked me out, right now I just need to feel safe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 05:29:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" didn't exactly help me or my weak heart "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 06:01:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What can I do to make it up to you?" she asked. "I've been told I'm a great cook, mostly because my mother is a better chef than some professionals are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 06:03:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" being here is enough"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 07:19:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just maybe don't ask me to cast any healing spells for a bit," she said, laughing. "It takes more of my energy to do that than any other spell in my armoury."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 07:28:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I would never want you to heal me and whislt your here what are your spells what else can you do?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 01:23:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can change my appearance," she said. "Only for short periods of time though, beyond that healing and telekinesis...I've not really tried to find out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 01:38:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's cool" she smiled " quiet impressive"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 17, 2018, 06:47:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I promise it's not as cool as it sounds," she said, laughing. "Or maybe it's just because I've got used to having the powers so they're not so unusual now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 01:03:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I get telekinesis and only small stuff and that it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 05:09:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At one point all I seemed able to do was create fireworks," she said, laughing. "Which might actually be even LESS impressive than it sounds."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 05:21:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" amazing" she smiled and held her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 05:46:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not that amazing," she said, sighing. "I say fireworks, it's more like I can shoot sparkles out of my hands."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 05:54:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sounds fun" she yawned " sorry I'm gonna fall asleep "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 06:43:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feel free," she said, smiling. "I'm might try and sleep a bit too, it certainly feels more comfortable here than it did out in the snow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 06:46:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After an hour the front door slams, the other Jenni has returned and is no longer green they are identical remember 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 10:32:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did you hear something?" Marla said sleepily. "Jenn, I think someone just came in the door."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 10:33:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ergh!" She said half asleep" Could be the other me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 12:31:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll come with you," she said, trying to sit up. "I'm going to need a hand getting around for a bit though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 03:06:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok she climb out a bed her hair looking terrible "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 05:52:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that you Jenn?" Marla called out as they stepped out of the room. "I really hope it is," she said to her companion. "We might struggle if this turns into a fight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2018, 11:50:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah but who is that?"<br><br>The Jen with Marla called out " She's with me not need to get angry" she started to come up the stairs
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 19, 2018, 09:47:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Especially considering I'm nowhere near fit enough to get in a fight," she said, laughing nervously. "I need a pretty big meal before I do anything else."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 19, 2018, 12:03:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenn walked in " I can help.you down if you like "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 19, 2018, 01:21:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That'd be good," she said, smiling. "I'm Marla by the way, or Pixie as I'm known in my superhero guise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 19, 2018, 01:25:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"pixie" she smiled " never read your comics" she smiled " I thought you'd have wings I never got the name " she looked at jen "good to see you happy"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 19, 2018, 04:46:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can conjure wings," Marla said. "But it takes a hell of a lot of effort and doesn't last long, so it's not really worth the effort in anything other than an emergency."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 19, 2018, 08:16:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh right, if I get home maybe I'll start to read it then, any way the boys said over the radio that you were here pleased to meet you both "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 06:46:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry," Marla said. "I get the impression the guys are going to improve the security on their transports from now on, to avoid anyone getting a fright like that again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 08:52:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " so erm what now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 09:22:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well we're a bit limited on what we can do this far up a mountain," the other Jenn said, laughing. "All that immediately springs to mind is either eating or playing a game."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 09:27:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I could go back to the others I guess"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 10:55:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if you want," Marla said. "I wouldn't mind you staying, would you?" she asked the other Jenn, who shook her head. "It's up to you though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 11:07:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I just want to not be the third wheel" she looked at them " I still have nothing "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 12:11:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Admittedly I feel like Isaac would like to see you," the other Jenn said after a moment. "But like I said, I'm happy for you to say, you won't be imposing I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 12:16:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm still not sure about Issac" she looked at them" I'll be down stairs when your ready
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 12:32:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll come down now," Marla said. "I'm just going to feel awkward leaving you down there alone, I might need a hand getting downstairs though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 01:23:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I could change and carry you " she smiled and looked at Jenni " if I am allowed too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2018, 06:43:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That sounds okay to me," Jenn replied. "It's going to be quicker than me trying to get her down the stairs at least."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 21, 2018, 06:08:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen left the room and&nbsp; she hill walked in not much later she looked at Jenn " what does she want me to do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 21, 2018, 06:52:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just help her get downstairs," the other Jenn replied. "I think right now she's still feeling a little too weak to be getting around anywhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 21, 2018, 04:54:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie smile and lifted them both up heading toward the stairs
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 21, 2018, 05:24:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're good at this," Marla said, laughing. "Is this something you do very often by any chance?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 01:11:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me just strong carry alot " she went down the stairs and sniff the air " other greenie was here"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 04:01:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is a VERY long story," the other Jenn said. "I would say you missed all the fun, but that would imply it was actually fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 04:54:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she placed them on the couch " me go?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 05:46:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't have to," Marla replied. "I mean, you'd be welcome to stay for a bit if you want, it's up to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 06:31:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me stay" she smiled and sat on the floor
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 07:39:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want something to eat?" Marla asked. "I'm not sure I can make you anything to eat, but I'm sure Jenn can make something for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 07:49:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't want to eat"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 08:30:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want to do then?" the other Jenn asked. "I'm not gonna promise we can do anything, because that'll just end up getting me in trouble."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 08:49:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I do not know I'm sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 09:28:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you tell us a bit about you?" Marla asked. "I've read some Hulk comics, but I'd take a bet they missed out chunks, even if it was by accident."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 09:30:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what, are comics?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 10:22:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They're..." Marla paused for a moment, trying to think how to explain it. "Think books except full of pictures rather than words...well, as well as words."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 10:24:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She scratched her head " confusing " she looked at her " I'm greenie and well every one has a greenie just most off us are not awake "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 11:14:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't so much have a greenie," Marla said. "I do have...my friends like to call it 'super-fairy mode', because my magical powers get stronger, it does mean it drains my energy quicker though so I only use it in absolute emergencies."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 11:28:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum some greenies can be different ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 02:56:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well on that basis I'm VERY different," Marla said with a chuckle. "For one thing, mine isn't even green, it's all the colours of the rainbow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 03:22:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and are you in control?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 05:09:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," she replied. "I wouldn't so much describe it as a separate entity as I would...like an enhanced version of me, if that makes sense."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2018, 11:31:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not greenie then" she smiled " you two together?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 23, 2018, 04:40:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's...I'm not..." Marla said, stumbling over her words as she turned bright pink.<br><br>"What she's trying to say," the other Jenn said, trying not to laugh, "is we're seeing how things go for now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 23, 2018, 10:33:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like Issac and me" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 23, 2018, 01:05:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"From the sounds of it yeah," other Jenn replied. "Do you like Isaac?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 23, 2018, 01:38:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he's punny but you all are"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 23, 2018, 02:54:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks...I think?" Marla said, laughing. "I'm not sure whether to take that as an compliment or feel mildly insulted."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 23, 2018, 03:02:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" mean no harm"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 23, 2018, 03:41:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm joking," Marla said, smiling. "I've been called worse, I promise. Although that's a story for another day methinks."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 23, 2018, 07:42:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie paused for a while then smiled "good one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 24, 2018, 05:00:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want to see a neat trick?" Marla asked after thinking for a moment. "It's the only thing I can do while I'm this weak without risking making myself feel worse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 24, 2018, 02:38:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" up to you, don't want you feeling worse"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 24, 2018, 03:08:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose you're right," she said with a sigh, lying back down. "I have to listen to the sensible suggestions every once in a while I guess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 01:23:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie laughed " me sensible ha"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 06:17:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I ran out into the cold when I was weak and passed out," Marla said. "Just based on that you're more sensible than I am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 06:45:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" greenies don't get weak"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 07:06:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unfortunately I do," Marla said. "Luckily this lady here came to my rescue before I did any serious damage to my health."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 08:38:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes my Jenn is strong too" she paused " for a punny human"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 08:45:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Give me an example of when she's strong," Marla said. "I've heard plenty of stories about how strong you are, I'm curious about her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 10:41:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" strenght has different forms " she started to explain " if I thought Issac was hurt I am not sure I could go after him" she explained " and my Jenn she was bullied daily until well I was forced out of her and we were sent hwre"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 12:31:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's how I discovered my powers too," Marla said, giving her a sympathetic smile. "Well, my basic powers, it'd take me a while to learn their full extent."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 12:33:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I just took over"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 01:08:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose that's where mine are different," Marla said. "Mine can't take over, I have to switch it on and off. Which can be both a blessing and a curse depending on the situation."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 03:01:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't like taking over"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 25, 2018, 05:17:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't nearly kill her every time you come out though," Marla said with a sigh. "The last time my enhanced mode kicked in I was comatose for a week."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 26, 2018, 06:38:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" where do you think she is?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 26, 2018, 06:44:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" Marla asked quizzically. "You mean your other half or mine?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 26, 2018, 06:50:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" my Jen"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 26, 2018, 02:19:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I could answer that I'd probably be a doctor," Marla said, laughing. "That or a psychic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 26, 2018, 02:22:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ she is sleeping if she were here it would be too painful”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 26, 2018, 05:42:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" Marla asked. "Sorry, I'm not quite sure what you mean, unless I'm being slow on the uptake anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 26, 2018, 11:19:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" this green body hurt humans "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 27, 2018, 11:36:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not that I've seen," Marla said. "You've done nothing bad since you came here, as far as I can tell anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 27, 2018, 12:14:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your getting the wrong end of stick"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 27, 2018, 06:33:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tell me what you mean," Marla said. "I'll try my best to understand you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 27, 2018, 11:48:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ me not human if human in greenie place or hurt them”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 06:14:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And that's not what you want I'm guessing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 06:16:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm a hulk that's what Jenny thinks though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 08:40:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe you should tell her that," the other Jenn said. "That might make things easier between you two."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 08:42:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we don't talk"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 10:26:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could help," Marla said, trying to stand up, before the other Jenn gently pushed her back down.<br><br>"It's a good idea," other Jenn said to her. "But we've just been saying you shouldn't be pushing yourself, and this sounds like it'd involve magic of some description."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 10:40:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she can't be here it would hurt her"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 12:27:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's a moot point anyway," the other Jenn said, shutting down further protest from Marla. "I'm not having you blacking out on us again, whether it's a good idea or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 12:29:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me pleased you said that no need to force her to stop"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 01:44:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" more worried about her health," she said. "She's lucky she didn't catch hypothermia the last time she overdid it, I'd rather not have a repeat performance."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 01:46:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me not know what you mean"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 02:46:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She...misheard me being angry with someone," she replied. "By the time we found her she was unconscious in the snow, which isn't a good idea at this temperature."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 02:48:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me gonna go now" she starts to glow
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 05:37:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is everything okay?" Marla asked. "Or are you just changing back to Jenn and I'm worrying about nothing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 28, 2018, 11:32:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She starts to shrink momwnts, laterjenn is there 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 03:20:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you okay Jenn?" Marla asked, before letting out an embarrassed laugh. "Sorry, I have no idea why I felt the need to ask that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 03:47:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the other girl makes me a little tired " she smiled " I'm good though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 04:46:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want something to eat?" the other Jenn asked. "I kind of feel like you probably haven't eaten or drank for quite some time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 04:54:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes please " she smiled " I'm not sure what though"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 05:26:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've been told I can make a mean omelette," Jenn replied. "Would you like some of that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 05:30:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" please " she smiled at Marla " so erm are you feeling g any better " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 07:13:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A bit," she replied. "Unfortunately the stronger the magic I use is, the longer it takes for me to get back to full strength."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 07:27:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sorry " she looked at her " I hope I'm not seen as a show off"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 08:17:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I was strong enough I could show off too," Marla said, smiling. "But that kind of showing off risks leaving me comatose so I do my best to avoid using it unless I ABSOLUTELY need to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 08:18:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so why do it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 10:30:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because it has access to magic I can't use otherwise," she replied. "At least...that I can't SAFELY use otherwise anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 10:36:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she was a bit confused 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 11:04:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I recover enough I'll give you a bit of a display," Marla said, smiling. "For now I think we need a bit of a period of being calm, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 11:06:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's true" she looked at her " if it hurts you thought ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 11:28:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can use it in small quantities without being hurt," she said. "As long as you don't ask me to go full super mode it'll be fine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 11:29:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the whole power thing&nbsp; not sure I really like to show it off and don't expect others too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 12:25:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like doing it," Marla said, blushing slightly. "Admittedly not if it starts mucking with my health though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 12:26:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh ok" she looked at her " so erm I'm from another universe"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 02:14:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So I hear," Marla said, smiling. "I find that kind of cool, which probably sounds more than a little odd."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 02:20:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no&nbsp; I guess it could be, I am a little scared though see I think I was sent here to learn to respect my powers "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 05:21:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" she asked. "I would be happy to help if I know what I need to do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 29, 2018, 11:31:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I get the impression I am only here to become a hero"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 04:49:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would that be so bad?" Marla asked. "From what I've seen of you so far I think you'd be a pretty good hero."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 05:03:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it is not me though*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 07:34:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Doesn't make you less heroic though," Marla said. "Being a hero is partly about being courageous."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 12:19:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"no greenish is not me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 01:06:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Doesn't mean you can't be courageous," Marla said. "You don't have to have superpowers to be heroic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 01:17:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that I agree with" she smiled " why I wanna be a lawyer 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 02:28:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Have you studied law at all?" Marla asked. "I had a friend who tried to become a lawyer but just found the studying a nightmare. In fairness she had a very short attention span though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 02:29:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm hardly outta high school"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>April 30, 2018, 05:06:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, so not exactly running the trial of the century yet?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 01, 2018, 01:44:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I was signed up to Yale at home "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 01, 2018, 04:30:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wonder if there's some way we can help with this?" Marla asked, looking thoughtful. "I'll see what I can do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 01, 2018, 09:54:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't mind I don't want you hurting your self for little miss doesn't exist in this universe"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 01, 2018, 10:39:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd be happy to help you," Marla said. "I've long since learnt I can do plenty without having to just rely on my spells."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 01, 2018, 11:46:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not sure I get you sorry? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 04, 2018, 09:32:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(sorry for not replying for ages, apparently I looked at these, didn't have time to respond at the time...then forgot to go back to them lol)<br><br>"When your magic can physically harm you you learn to hone your non-magical talents," she replied. "I have a hell of a lot of talents, more than I know what to do with frankly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 04, 2018, 09:40:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" show off" she smiled " so I need to work in other skills first?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 04, 2018, 10:40:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm just thinking it'll help you feel like you're as important as greenie," she replied. "Maybe you don't have her powers, that doesn't mean you don't have skills of your own."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 04, 2018, 10:43:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" i know " she sighed " I don't really want the attention"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 04, 2018, 12:26:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want?" Marla asked. "Tell me and I'll help if there is a way I can do so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 04, 2018, 02:38:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am happy"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 04, 2018, 06:43:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was about to say more when she smelt something in the air around them. "I do believe lunch is ready, we'd better go to the kitchen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 05, 2018, 12:30:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah" she sighed " need a hand?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 05, 2018, 04:22:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I sho..." she started saying as she stood up, before wincing and sitting down again. "Okay, yeah, I could do with a hand."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 05, 2018, 09:19:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen was next to her " lean on me" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 05, 2018, 11:59:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks," she said, walking towards the kitchen. "You two will at least be glad to know I can slowly feel my strength coming back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 05, 2018, 01:19:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we are" Jen said hoping the other agreed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 05, 2018, 03:03:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It'd be handy to have your magic around here," the other Jenn said jokingly, before laughing. "I'm joking, you can rest a bit before I ask you to do anything like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 12:40:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"after lich do you want me to go?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 04:20:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if that's what you want," the other Jenn replied. "I don't want you to feel like we're kicking you out, but we're equally not gonna hold you hear against your will."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 07:41:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I want to see lucey"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 08:26:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well then you're welcome to go," Marla said. "Once you've eaten we'll get someone to fly a plane here to take you back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 08:48:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah might before the best " she looked at Marla " you think you can help me to stop greenie"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 10:00:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want me to stop it?" she asked, looking surprised. "Well, I guess I can try, I can't say I've attempted a spell like that before though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 10:23:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no i mean make me be in control, you think it possible"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 11:01:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should be able to," she said after a moment. "I once had someone come by who loved being a werewolf but her feral side was...uncooperative, but I managed to help."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 11:05:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't want to hurt her though?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 12:14:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It won't hurt her," she replied. "In fact, done right it'd make things easier for both of you, not more difficult."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 12:18:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we'll try next time we meet, your not well enough yet"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 12:39:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suspect the other you won't take me arguing," Marla said, laughing. "So I shall surrender to both of yours superior logic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 12:40:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not logical I just don't want you hurt your self for me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 02:54:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can put it off for a bit," she said. "But once I feel better I should be able to help you without any major issues."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 02:55:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I am not sure I'm ready yet and Lucas might want it too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 05:24:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well you can always come back later," she said. "I don't think we're planning on going anywhere other than here for a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 06, 2018, 10:32:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I promise I will i mean Jenn here is like my twin"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 04:37:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just not quite identical twins?" Marla asked, laughing at the fact the other Jenn blushed slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 04:57:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" point taken but the closest thing I have to family and no mean to call you a thing "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 05:50:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honestly, it's fine," the other Jenn said, smiling. "I always wanted a sister but I got stuck with a kid brother who was a pain in the ass instead."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 06:35:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have a brother " she looked shocked " well sorta?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 11:44:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Define sort of," the other Jenn said, letting out a chuckle. "That seems an ambiguous statement for someone you're related to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 11:53:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm you from another universe so your brother is kinda mine is what I mean" she smiled " this food is fantastic"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 12:14:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you," she said, smiling. "When you live by yourself this long you get lots of time to hone your skills, such as cooking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 12:49:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I see" she smiled " well your a great cook 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 02:51:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm also told I make a mean chocolate mousse," she said, laughing. "If you don't mind staying a bit longer so you can sample it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 02:53:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes I would maybe we can call the plane in now so I don't wait much longer,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 05:24:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you excited to see the others again?" Marla asked as the other Jenn went into the other room. "I bet Lucas will be glad to see you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 07, 2018, 11:57:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am I mean you could come with me if you wanted"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 05:03:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I appreciate the offer," Marla replied. "But I think me and the other you...um...need a bit of us time," she said, blushing slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 05:08:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I sensed that " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 07:46:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is gonna take some getting used to," Marla said, laughing. "At least Lucas seems able to tell you apart easily, not sure how he pulled that off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 07:57:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I am in overalls most of the time as greenie rips every thing I have"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 09:23:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, I'm sure there are guys who'd find that a good look on you," she said. "I'm more of a fan of feminine ladies myself, no offence."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 09:31:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" this is not what I'd choose but I grow when greenie shows up and my clothing rips so I am stuck naked so they gave me these and some how they reshape to fit me afterwards no idea how"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 10:31:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as it keeps working you don't care?" she asked. "I wish I had clothes that worked like that, that'd make things a hell of a lot easier."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 10:39:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" cos it's a boiler siut you think Lucas would find me attractive in it?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 12:20:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't see why not," the other Jenn said as she returned to the room. "I don't think Lucas cares much about what clothes you wear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 01:25:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true, but I can't feel sexy either and we all know that is what most girls like"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 02:35:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why don't you ask him what he thinks?" Marla asked. "He might make you pleasantly surprised."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 02:37:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She half smiled " I'm far to shy"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 08, 2018, 05:08:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So is he," Marla said. "If one of you doesn't bite the bullet, so to speak, you'll never get anywhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 12:25:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri remained silent for a moment" can we talk about something else"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 03:56:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can at least tell you there's a plane on the way," the other Jenn said, sitting down. "Apparently they have more planes than they know what to do with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 05:12:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"or how to secure"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 06:57:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It sounds like they're working on that at least," the other Jenn said sheepishly. "They should be here in about 25 minutes from the sound of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 09:03:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok thanks " she smiled " you bot like sisters to me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 11:15:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not that I know of," she replied. "But then I know my dad was married before he met my mother, so I could have a half-sister I didn't know about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 11:51:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she smiled at her friend missing the point"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 12:06:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would you like a pudding?" Marla asked. "I feel like she can probably make a mean pudding as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 12:46:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm full thank you" she smiled " but I'm sure your desert we old be great"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 02:48:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We just need to find something to do," Marla said laughing. "We know the boys don't do anything quickly if they can avoid it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 03:26:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or you go in too quickly and make your self I'll"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 05:20:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's true," Marla said, laughing. "As my mother used to tell me, everything in moderation."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 09, 2018, 08:02:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni hugged Them both
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 05:06:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No offence to greenie," Marla said, chuckling as she returned the hug. "But I feel like she'd take the phrase bear hug a little too literally if she was here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 08:32:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I bet " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 09:39:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's probably a weird question," the other Jenn said. "But I've got a ton of books I barely read after I've finished them once, you could borrow one for the flight back if you wanted to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 10:46:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you have any marvel comics about greenie and I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 11:38:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not any recent ones," she said after a few moments. "But give me a couple of minutes and I can probably find a few vintage comics."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 12:04:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ cool" she smiled " thank you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 12:29:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I know why she likes me," Marla said as the other Jenn vanished upstairs. "She's the only other woman I've met as nerdy as I am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 03:06:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you think?" She smiled " I thought it was because your both young attractive gals "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 04:07:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, that helps," Marla said, blushing slightly. "But the last time I dated a non-nerd did not end well, to say the least."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 10, 2018, 10:36:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you think I'm a nerd?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 11, 2018, 04:54:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You say that like it'd be a bad thing," Marla said. "As far as I'm concerned we run the world, it's just the non-nerds haven't figured it out yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 06:35:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I tend to agree just never saw my self as lucky enough to be one" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 08:53:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would say we're a cool club to join, but I think we're the one group who'd hate to be described as cool," Marla said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 09:00:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " me too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 10:56:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hope you didn't get too bored without me," the other Jenn said, reappearing at the bottom of the stairs with fifteen comics in her arms. "I'm sure this should keep you busy for a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 12:01:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen was a little nervous " you think I should read them I mean aren't they my life story"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 02:55:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, most of these are older than you are now," she replied. "So unless the writer could somehow see the future I don't think it'd effect you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 02:59:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true so what an I s relaunch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 06:00:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" she asked. "They're all sort of random selections, I wasn't big on buying storylines consistently back then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 12, 2018, 11:49:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like when they want to update the story&nbsp; so they re lunch it and bring it up to date?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 04:22:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, none of these are relaunches," she replied. "I think that was about the point I stopped reading them regularly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 06:47:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's what I am saying iust be a relaunch also, you have the same name right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 07:02:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It seems so," she replied, looking thoughtful. "I've got to be honest, I've not quite got my head around that yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 07:17:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you never noticed?*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 07:38:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"By the time I would've been old enough to really pay attention I wasn't reading them so much anymore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 08:10:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she smiled " thanks for the read any way make my flisght easier "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 12:13:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a distant noise just audible through the walls. "Well, I think that's your ride, there certainly aren't any other planes scheduled to land here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 12:22:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks, sis well sorta sis"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 12:48:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want us to come outside with you?" Marla asked. "I'm sure we wouldn't mind if you wanted a bit of company."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 12:55:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know I think a clean break is better"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 02:57:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, okay," Marla said. "Well, you know how to reach us if you do need any help from us of course."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 02:58:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes ," she smiled " your lucky to have each other "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 05:43:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe one day you'll get to see me go full fairy," Marla said, laughing. "Preferably not because we're in the middle of a battle."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 13, 2018, 11:44:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no I'm not in to battling" she hugged her " see you soon I promise" she left them both and walked out to the plane
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 04:24:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucas was stood at the top of the boarding ramp, flashing her a smile as she approached. "I hope you've got everything, this place is a bit of a pain in the ass to get to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 08:14:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I erm want want us to come back eventually though darling"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 10:33:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure we can do that," he said, walking towards the cockpit, past Isaac who was sleeping in one of the seats. "He was desperate to see you but he was so tired he dozed off, poor guy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 10:39:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" cute " she kissed him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 11:33:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(wait, who is she kissing? I think we've remembered her as having different love interests lol)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 11:38:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				( Lucas ? He is the one she loves right)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 02:15:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Nah, I think it was supposed to be Isaac, hence him getting on the plane when he wasn't technically needed lol)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 03:03:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				( that's who she kissed)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 05:13:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why hello to you too," Isaac said, opening his eyes. "I don't remember the last time I woke up to that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 14, 2018, 08:13:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I missed you " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 15, 2018, 04:21:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me too," he said, patting the seat next to him. "I've been trying to patch everyone up, but the only thing I could think of was you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 15, 2018, 05:39:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" how's the healing going?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 15, 2018, 08:28:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Slowly," he replied. "The easy injuries have mostly healed but the tougher ones are going to take a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 15, 2018, 08:33:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" do you get a break at all? I would like a talk?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 15, 2018, 01:55:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure-"<br><br>"Isaac," Lucas called from the cockpit. "I know your efforts are appreciated, but that dodgy knee isn't going to get better quicker because you keep prodding it, I'm sure we can spare you for a bit of time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 15, 2018, 10:31:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I want to be in control of my greenie "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 05:01:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might be able to find a way," he said after a moment. "It's not going to be quick or simple though, much as I wish it would be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 05:09:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Marla offered to help " she explained 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 07:43:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well between me and Marla I'm sure we can sort something," he said, smiling. "At least it'll mean all the strain won't be being taken by one person."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 08:02:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" are you ok with it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 09:26:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wouldn't say yes if I wasn't," he replied. "I'm not the kind of person you can strong arm into doing whatever you want them to do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 09:27:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I mean are you ok with having your greenie?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 10:44:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It hasn't come out since I left you," he replied. "So I suppose in that sense I am okay with it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 10:46:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" want to be in control of him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 11:48:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That'd be good," he said. "I mean, actually in control, as opposed to him just having a long nap, as seems to be the case right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 12:07:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ we would both be like her? “ she showed him the comic
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 05:35:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't see why not," he replied, looking at the book. "Although we'd have to handle it carefully so we don't cause any unwanted side effects."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 16, 2018, 10:51:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled&nbsp; “ you could accidently send me home?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2018, 04:23:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have many hidden talents," he said, laughing. "I'm not sure sending people across the boundaries of reality is one of them though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2018, 06:24:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I feel more at home here than anywhere else"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2018, 12:49:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well it's a good thing I have no way of sending you home," he said, laughing. "Or at least none I know of, we don't exactly have spaceships just lying around in our world."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2018, 02:35:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ would it really be a space ship?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2018, 04:20:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well these transports certainly couldn't," Lucas called from the cockpit. "Half the time they can barely fly through turbulence."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2018, 08:06:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ or fly off on there own” she called back
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 06:49:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm never living that down am I?" Lucas asked, sighing.<br><br>"If you need to ask that question, then the answer is no," Isaac replied, trying to stifle a laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 08:32:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at Issac " I erm I " she stopped and thought " I need to.were this as it means greenie stays dressed"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 08:43:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't see why that's a problem," Isaac said, smiling. "As long as it's not going to harm us I've got no complaints."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 08:45:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hardly sexy though is it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 09:29:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I based my opinion of you on the clothes you wear I'd give myself a slap," he replied. "Your eyes are much more interesting in my opinion."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 09:44:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thank you" she smiled and kissed him again
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 10:34:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not that good looking anyway," he said, sighing. "If I ever was handsome, that was a long time ago."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 10:35:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you are to me mind you a long time ago I was not even me it was her" she showed him the comic " the old skool pre relaunch version"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 11:37:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Which relaunch?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "There's about one every two years at this point," he said, letting out a light laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 11:39:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the one where she hulk changes realities I guess"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 01:16:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Apparentely I missed that one," he said, laughing. "I'd like to think I'd remember that story, unless my memory is failing me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 01:18:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I think your living it”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 01:51:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I certainly hope I'm not imagining the whole thing," he said. "This would be REALLY depressing to be woken up from."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 01:54:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ are my kisses that bad?, that you don’t think there real?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2018, 04:35:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I believe they're real," he replied. "I'm just saying it would suck if an alarm woke me up in a few minutes and I realised I'd imagined the whole thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 12:13:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I promise you I'm here"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 06:58:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're always welcome to slap me to make sure I'm awake though," he said, before groaning as he heard a snigger from the cockpit. "Seriously Lucas, get your mind out of the gutter."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 07:00:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ excuse me” she got up and slapped Issac “ well he’s not dreaming that’s for sure 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 11:59:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can second that," he said, rubbing his cheek ruefully. "That's the last time I make a suggestion like that, if I know what's good for me anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 12:16:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if that hurt I am sorry " she blushed a little 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 12:52:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've been through worse," he said, laughing. "I'm sure a slap from greenie would have hurt a hell of a lot worse than that did."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 01:06:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you'd be out side the plane" she laughed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 02:25:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure that'd end well for anyone," he said, laughing as he pulled her into a hug. "I feel like I've hit the jackpot here though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 03:58:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me " she scoffed " jackpot, never "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 04:19:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're young, you're beautiful," he said, squeezing her hand gently. "Me, I'm a war veteran with at least one wrinkle too many."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 04:34:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed " your experienced " she held him in her arms " and refined "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 05:56:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're the first person to call me experienced and mean it as a compliment," he said, chuckling. "Usually they're trying to politely tell me they want someone younger."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 19, 2018, 11:37:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's a number"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 04:34:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What's the old saying?" Isaac asked, pausing for a moment. "I think the saying goes 'you're only as old as you feel'."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 05:52:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or in your case the women or girl you feel?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 08:19:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was trying to be a little more gentlemanly than to say that," he replied with an embarrassed laugh. "I was going to leave comments like that to Lucas."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 08:24:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hey no need to be gentlemanly with me " she winked 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 08:55:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Its just who I am," he said. "My mother taught me a long time ago that a decent man treats his partner like a princess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 08:57:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Oh do I get a big wedding like Meghan?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 10:16:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Depends how much money I have at that point," he replied, laughing. "I'd be lying if I said being a superhero was a well-paid job."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 10:35:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have to say it's not what I'd want so don't worry about money "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 11:30:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leant in to kiss her, but was stopped as the plane suddenly jolted slightly.<br><br>"Sorry about that," Lucas called from the cockpit. "We just hit a bit of unexpected turbulence. On the plus side we're nearly at our destination."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 11:31:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" where are we going?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 12:07:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Back to where we found you," Lucas replied. "At least temporarily, I just want to check in with everyone before we make any more plans."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 12:24:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Gerris, house? “ she asked a little confused 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 02:58:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure if they'll be there though," Lucas replied. "They were trying to figure out if there was somewhere they could easily take Katya, which was easier said than done."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 03:00:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ so it might be just me? “ she asked a little worried 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 05:11:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Probably not," Isaac replied. "Last I saw the attempts to reassure Katya she was going to be okay were...not going very well. I don't think Yuri wanted her moved till we were sure she wasn't too stressed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 20, 2018, 10:23:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Ok cool “ she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 04:44:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We've got a few extras back there anyway," Isaac said. "Yuri and Lucas called in a few old favours so the place was better protected, just as a precaution."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 04:50:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum I don't remember any attacks before there wedding "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 08:39:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better safe than sorry," Isaac said. "It'd be worse if we assumed they were safe and then something happened."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 08:46:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" just saying " she looked at him " I erm could still be wrong"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 01:01:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe you can cheer up Katya when we get there," Isaac said, taking her hand. "Her knee isn't improving so...safe to say she's feeling a bit depressed about it, but she's not mentioning it to anyone because she doesn't want to be a burden."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 01:08:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes ok well I think I might be able to do that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 02:39:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You two might want to strap yourselves in," Lucas suddenly said. "We're coming in to land, but there's not exactly a runway to make the landing comfortable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 03:03:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat next to him and smile as she did up the strap
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 05:12:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want to do when we get there?" he asked as the plane descended. "I'd ask if you need food, but I doubt the girls would send you away hungry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 21, 2018, 11:07:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“A bath”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 05:37:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a brief bump as they landed, the plane slowly coming to a halt, as the back ramp opened onto the house's well-lit garden. "Ready to go say hi to everyone again?" Isaac asked, undoing his straps.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 05:50:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She undid her self and looked at them " of I'm staying do I get to fly one of these myself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 08:41:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"With training," Lucas replied, stepping out of the cockpit. "They are not as easily to fly as they may appear to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 08:42:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" they can do it them selvesthough?" She teased
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 10:09:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's best to have someone who can fly onboard as a precaution though," Lucas replied. "You don't want to risk the possibility you run into someone or something that can disable the AI."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 10:14:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or enable it with out knowing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 11:52:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, theoretically we should have safeguards against that happening," Lucas said, sighing. "Evidently they're safeguards we need to increase considerably."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 11:54:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she smiled and laughed a little
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 01:07:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isaac stepped off the plane, finding themselves confronted by a tall, silver, humanoid looking robot with ice blue eyes, who stared intently at them. "Well, this would be one of Nexus' toys," Lucas said. "General rule of thumb: if his toys are around here, Andre will be too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 01:23:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen walked up to it and shook its hand “pleased to meet up”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 02:37:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Welcome," the robot said, looking at her curiously. "My creator is within the house, he is speaking to the one you call Geri, but he has not allowed me to be party to their discussion."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 03:06:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ aw how rude” she smiled “ will they be much longer do you know?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 05:14:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There is no reason you can't go in," the robot replied. "I do not believe it is a confidential discussion. Just look for the tall man with dreadlocks."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 22, 2018, 11:12:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ thank you” she turned to Issac “ wow”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 05:16:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you ready to go in then?" Isaac asked. "I mean, we can stay out here if you want, it's up to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 05:21:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm a little cold so I say let's go"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 05:44:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isaac walked her into the house, where Geri was stood talking to a tall black man, a mechanical rig attached to his back, who smiled at them as they entered. In the far corner of the room Katya was lying on her bed, her back to everyone, with no sign if she was awake or not at that moment.<br><br>"Geri, this is Andre," Isaac said. "I've never figured out why he calls himself Nexus, but it's such a cool name I'm not about to demand he changes it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 05:48:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni went over to Katya " hey how are you doing?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 08:13:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned over, not answering but wincing and shaking her head.<br><br>"Her knee seems to have stopped being numb," Andre said. "The problem is the pain has come back with a vengeance. Geri and I were trying to figure out if there's a way to at least make the pain more manageable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 08:26:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat with her holding her hand and whispering in her ear $ the issue with your wedding was always my favourite, you dance down the isle on your leg and make it looked so grace full and sexy" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 12:22:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll believe that when I see it," she said, smiling weakly. "I've been stuck on this bed all day because any movement in my leg sends stabbing pains through my knee."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 12:31:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry to hear that " she smiled " but the Katya I read about the one growing up I so respected the one that stood in front of the machine gun, she would not let this hold her back " she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 12:45:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've tried but..." she stopped for a moment, tears forming in her eyes. "For every step forward I take, I seem to take about twenty back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 12:47:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh" she stood up " I'm so sorry I do not know why I respected you" she looked at her " this is for you not anyone else you should take pride in this *
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 01:38:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry," Katya said. "I should be used to the pain by now but...I've always been able to do something before, now I can't do much more than lie down and talk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 01:41:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" don't be sorry I do not wish it hear it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 02:49:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we should allow her to sleep," Isaac said to Jenni, resting his hand on her shoulder. "We can talk to the others for a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 03:06:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok “ she took his hand
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 05:14:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jenni, we're worried it's not just her knee," Isaac said once they were out of earshot. "The pain fluctuations...her body shouldn't be reacting like this, that's why she's upset."<br><br>"We're trying to avoid just dosing her up on painkillers," Andre said. "This rig on my back was designed for a similar purpose but...I was younger than she is when it was designed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 23, 2018, 11:07:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I think it is pyscological" she looked at them both"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 05:24:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You maybe right," Andre said, sighing. "But-"<br><br>"Jenni," Isaac said, cutting Andre off. "I know your heart is in the right place doing it, but even ignoring her injuries Katya is fragile, at least for now it might be better to tread carefully around her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 07:06:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni looked at him " maybe just maybe she does not need smypathy "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 07:46:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't know..." Katya started saying as she tried standing up, Andre catching her before she fell over. "She thinks I'm weak, you're not helping Andre."<br><br>"There are times to show you're strong," Andre said to her sternly. "If your knee buckles under you that's not going to help anyone." He helped her back onto the bed, before turning to the others. "If we're having this conversation we have it elsewhere, if this was a hospital the doctor would be telling us to stop stressing her out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 11:40:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jennifer stepped forward walking away before she got too angry
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 12:49:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The comics you've read didn't tell you everything," said a young, green-haired man who she walked past. "Don't ask me how, even I don't know how, but I've read comics from your universe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 02:15:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I know they don’t mention us for us”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 03:16:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Some do," he said. "That's the problem, I've seen at least three different versions of this story, and those are just the ones I know about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 03:17:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ so? Want a medal.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 05:20:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We got off on the wrong foot," he said with a sigh, offering her his hand. "My name is Peter, my powers are...really complicated to be honest with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 24, 2018, 10:26:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walked of clearly angry
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 25, 2018, 04:32:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andre's drone was stood outside, watching the treeline intently, one hand hovering over a gun at its waist, not noticing Jenni's approach.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 25, 2018, 04:37:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni was glowing as she started to hulk out 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 25, 2018, 06:10:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would not advise that Miss Walters," the drone said, still not looking at her. "We have company, I am uncertain of their intentions."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 25, 2018, 01:21:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ i can’t stop it” she said as she started to hulk out
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 25, 2018, 02:21:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am unable to..." he suddenly froze, turning back towards the house. "Location of threat misidentified, it is within the house." At that moment Katya limped out of the house, bleeding from a wound on her head, before collapsing onto the grass. "Something is wrong, I am no longer detecting the other occupants of the house."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 12:43:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie walked over to katya and picked her up “ you leaking”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 05:45:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They...they took them," Katya said, her head swimming. "We need to go...after them."<br><br>"Inadvisable," the drone said. "Miss Katya needs medical attention urgently, especially if Isaac is missing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 06:01:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie looked at Katya " me no know " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 08:47:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The drone led them back to the house, opening the door to find no sign of the others, but the place had been trashed, and blood could be seen in places. "Lie her on the bed, I will look for supplies," the drone said. "I would advise turning human again, if my creator is not in close proximity there is a danger my systems will shut down eventually."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 09:34:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" she to angry " greenie said 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 10:52:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I suggest you work on it," the drone said. "If I am disconnected it will be up to you two to save her life." With that it ducked into one of the other rooms, desperately searching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 04:39:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ greenie took a deep breath and slowly started to change back
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 04:49:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The drone re-entered the room, its arms full of medical supplies, walking towards the bed. "If we can save her life she may be able to help us discover who attacked and locate our friends."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 04:51:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ what do I do said a returning jenni who was holding off her own pain
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 04:56:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Use this," he said, handing her a scanner. "I fear she may have internal injuries, I will do my best to stem the flow of blood from her head wound."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 04:58:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni did as she was told 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 26, 2018, 05:11:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri," Katya said, starting to sit up, but the drone pushed her gently back down. "The others...they're in danger."<br><br>"You are in no state to fight," the drone said. "You are fortunate not to have internal injuries all things considered."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 12:37:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen looked at her “I’m here katya”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 04:43:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry," Katya said, I shouldn't have..." she closed her eyes slightly, feeling dizzy. "I need some water."<br><br>"I shall be right back," the drone said, returning quickly with a glass. "I believe we need a plan, this place is clearly not safe if someone struck at us here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 06:50:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we could head to where I came from but I can't fly a jet or so the guys say"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 07:36:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can help," the drone said. "I fear Katya is in no state to even attempt to fly a plane currently."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 12:50:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am actually not sure the plane is safe, that might be how they found us ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 03:26:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's...there's no other option to get out of here," Katya said. "We can't run, the drone has limited power and I can barely walk out the door, and that's on a GOOD day."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 04:02:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				”Ok” she was not pleased “how do we know it’s not be tracked though”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 04:26:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could scan it for trackers," the drone replied. "The way the systems work it would be extremely difficult to hide something which wasn't supposed to be there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 04:27:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ would you know which are the correct trackers “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 27, 2018, 04:36:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Considering my creator was the one who designed the systems?" the drone asked. "Yes, I would be able to detect anything that wasn't supposed to be there. Other than Andre himself I'm probably the only one who can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 07:34:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" go for it then and check your self too" she looked at Katya " I'm sorry, if my being here caused this,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 08:23:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dread to think what would happen if you hadn't been here," katya said, smiling weakly. "I should apologise myself, I just...things that have happened in my life, I hate the idea that I'm weak in any way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 08:25:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your not weak " she smiled ' in my universe your the most famous hero there are talks of movies about you all the time "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 09:09:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not much of a hero," she said, sighing. "The only reason I could walk out of the house just now was sheer adrenaline, and right now my knee is telling me that was a really bad idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 09:11:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ you don’t get it do you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 10:26:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is not the time to argue," she said, wincing as she turned to face her. "Everyone is missing, right now that's all that matters, do you understand?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 10:28:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ yeah I know and I will help you but first it needs to be safe”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 11:25:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need to find my wheelchair," she said, looking around, feeling worried she couldn't immediately see it. "I'm not sure we'd get very far without it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 11:31:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave her one of those looks she helped her toward the plan “ sit here I will look for you” she ran toward the house
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 01:29:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The drone almost ran into her as it returned itself. "I have run every algorithm known to man, and likely a few not known to them. If there is a tracker capable of hiding from me then it is tech that would be far beyond my abilities to disable anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 03:14:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ have you seen the Katyas chair?” She asked only half listening 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 03:34:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It should be in the living room," the drone replied. "I can't imagine it's been moved far, there's no reason it should've been."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 03:38:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ set the plane to return to last stored location “ she ran in to the. House before Returning pushing he chair to katya help her in and boarding the plane”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 04:04:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I remember complaining retirement was too boring," Katya said, laughing. "Remind me never to complain about that again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 04:33:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I won’t” she looks at the droid “ready”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 04:39:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He entered the course, joining them at the back of the plane. "I wonder if we should give you painkillers," it asked Katya, getting a nod in return. "Jenni, there should be a first aid kit nearby, bring it over here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 28, 2018, 11:51:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does as she was told
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 29, 2018, 04:28:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As it tried to reach for the pain killers it seemed to stutter slightly. "My power is fading," it said to Jenni. "There should be a pack of aspirin in there, make sure she takes it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 29, 2018, 05:16:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does as it says
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 29, 2018, 03:12:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Looks like it's just us two saving the world then," Katya said, laughing once she'd swallowed the painkiller. "I bet you never expected this when you were reading my comic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 29, 2018, 03:55:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ never “ she, said “ but your hardly the same character, sorry to say but that’s my opinion “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 29, 2018, 04:34:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well fine," she said, looking away. "Maybe you're better off just focusing on getting us to the destination."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 29, 2018, 04:37:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ she would have slapped me for that”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 29, 2018, 05:41:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I'm sorry I disappointed you," she said, looking away from her and falling silent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 29, 2018, 10:15:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat with her “ you have nothing to be ashamed off”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 30, 2018, 05:52:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My body is half broken," she said. "I can't even wear my armour at the moment because operating it would do more harm than good to my body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 30, 2018, 07:04:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" armour doesn't make the hero" she looked at her " Tony Stark visited my school and said that, he said amoir doesn't even make a perosn "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 30, 2018, 08:50:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose if I stayed out of my armour I can have more of a normal life," she said, trying to smile. "I would like to retire at some point, I think my body might be telling me I should have retired already."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 12:24:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ your missing the point, what makes you a hero is deep inside you, not your armour “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 04:40:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you," she said, smiling faintly as she rested against the plane, closing her eyes slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 07:46:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not sure it is in me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 08:28:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I was your age, stuck on a plane with a powered down drone and someone groggy from painkillers I'm not sure I'd be handling it as well as you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 08:30:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" doesn't make me a hero besides I was on one solo not so long ago "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 01:43:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but..." she started feeling nauseous, but tried to steady herself. "You didn't have a potential medical emergency on board at the time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 02:12:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I haven’t this time “ she looked at her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 04:23:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well at this rate you might," she said, lying down on the seats. "I'm just going to sleep...tell me when we reach our destination."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>May 31, 2018, 11:41:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenn sighed and let her sleep, the plane eventually landed and rather then wake her instant Jen went inside " So sorry " she said as she entered " kinda need help Now!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 05:55:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What kind of help?" Marla called out from the kitchen, where she was making food. "If you just flew here solo then I'm guessing not 'Can I borrow a cup of sugar?'"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 07:41:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Katya is on the plane every one else is gone"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 08:45:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jenn, go get Katya," Marla said, the other Jenn heading out of the house. "Tell us everything you know, we need to avoid rushing in unprepared when there are so few of us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 08:57:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" greenie came out, I know very little " she said " but the driod it might know more "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 09:28:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It might be a bit late for that," the other Jenn said, carrying Katya into the house. "She's out of it, the droid seems to be powered down and I can see no way to switch it back on. Looking at her injuries though there must have been some kind of battle recently."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 09:39:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen looked at her " got a screwdriver?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 10:35:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll have a look," the other Jenn said after lying Katya on the sofa, Marla taking a closer look at her.<br><br>"I can't tell what are fresh injuries and what are old battle wounds," she said, frowning. "Although it's admittedly easier with her passed out like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 10:37:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's true " she joked " so opinionated" she left the room and returned moments later with the driod
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 01, 2018, 05:18:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Was she complaining of any problems?" Marla asked Jenn. "Anything that seemed at all concerning to you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 02, 2018, 07:13:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no" no she smiled " though she is not the hero I thought she was "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 02, 2018, 07:27:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's just..." she said, putting a hand to Katya's head. "Jenn, can you get my a wet cloth?" she asked, trying to sound less worried than she felt. "This is where I wish we had a trained medic in the house."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 02, 2018, 07:30:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her " is it that bad?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 02, 2018, 08:26:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She seems healthy," Marla replied. "She should at least be sat up having a conversation with us, so the fact she isn't is more than a little alarming."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 02, 2018, 04:26:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ she’d given up “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 02, 2018, 04:33:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need to get something," Marla said, standing up. "Keep an eye on her, there's something I need to check on."<br><br>Just as she ducked out of the room the other Jenn reappeared, a whole toolbox in her hand.<br><br>"Well, I've only got to mess with the tech of the most advanced robot builder I've ever met," she said, letting out an embarrassed laugh. "This should be an absolute breeze."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 02, 2018, 04:36:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ allow me “ she walked over to the droid “ enable boot protocolor I’ll get angry “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 02, 2018, 04:44:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The robot remained motionless, causing the other Jenn to swear under her breath.<br><br>"There are two possibilities, and I can't decide which is worse," she said as she managed to open a panel at the back of the robot's head. "Either Andre is so far away he's outside his own transmission range, or he's..." she paused. "Let's not say anything like that until we have a reason to do so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 03, 2018, 01:20:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen went to help Jen she startrted to look for a wiring rack
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 03, 2018, 03:56:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There should be something to pick up Andre's signals," the other Jenn said. "I mean, they have a certain level of sentience, but they're still ultimately reliant on being able to pick up any signals he broadcasts."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 03, 2018, 07:15:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jen looked inside and yanked out an ariel " got a laptop?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 03, 2018, 08:00:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There should be one in the desk of my office," she replied, studying the innards of the robot. "Door at the opposite end of the room, the desk won't be locked, it's a little difficult for thieves to get all the way up here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 03, 2018, 05:12:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ mind if I try to hack it”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 03, 2018, 05:30:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Depends," the other Jenn asked, raising an eyebrow. "Are you talking about hacking the robot, or hacking the laptop?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 04, 2018, 12:31:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" erm kinda need to do one to access the other " she said as she left and reyurned the laptoo
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 04, 2018, 04:37:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or I could just let you in to the laptop," she said, laughing. "The tech in this place doesn't tend to react well to uninvited guests, and I'd quite like to not blow this place up if we can avoid it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 04, 2018, 03:49:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok” she looked at her “ might need to hack websites though
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 04, 2018, 04:44:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well once you're past the initial security it shouldn't be a problem," she said, turning the laptop away from the other Jenn till she was sure they were logged in, before turning it back around.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 05, 2018, 01:20:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks she smiled and plugged the Ariel in to the laptop before typing away after a few minuets the drones eyes light up
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 05, 2018, 05:00:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where am I?" the drone asked. "I appear to have been detached from the drone network, this is highly irregular."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 05, 2018, 12:41:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes sorry about that " she smiled at him " a few tricks I learnt from Tony Stark " she looked at the other Jenni " we may not have long I could not get round his self disturct protocols so what do we need to know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 05, 2018, 01:09:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need to locate Andre," the other Jenn replied after a moment. "There should be some way to locate him, after all Andre needs to locate his drones in case something goes a little...haywire."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 08, 2018, 04:47:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or gets hacked " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 08, 2018, 06:15:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am unable to access the information myself," the drone replied. "I suspect Andre built a failsafe in case I was captured, to avoid his location being given away easily."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 09, 2018, 05:03:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I can probably get round it given enough time I am just not sure we have that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 09, 2018, 09:36:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can attempt to assist you," the drone said. "But we will have to meet halfway, assuming it is even possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 10, 2018, 05:03:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok “she looked aI have you enter the web think you can track them down now”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 10, 2018, 05:18:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can attempt to," he said. "There is a satellite we can use to help us, Andre is the only one who has access to it, and one of the few who even knows of its existence."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 10, 2018, 11:21:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at jenni “ if this works then what?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 05:55:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"First we need to figure out where they are," she replied. "We can't start making any plans for what to do next until we know what it is we're dealing with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 05:57:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok robot boy you should have a full link up ready "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 06:22:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Attempting to locate the satellite...now," the drone said, its eyes closing. "Is there anything else you wish me to discover while I am doing this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 06:23:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at jen
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 09:10:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's just find out where they are first," the other Jenn replied. "We don't want to damage the drone's systems by pushing it too far too quickly, we've not exactly got Andre somewhere nearby to be able to fix him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 09:14:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah I'm not entirely sure what I did to get this to work"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 09:50:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We might have a problem," Marla said so suddenly that the other Jenn nearly jumped out of her skin, surprised to find the magic user had re-entered the room unnoticed by anyone. "Katya...she has a temperature, and a high one at that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 09:59:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok drone how much longer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 11:37:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe I have pinpointed the satellite," the drone replied. "Fortunately my loss of connection to my creator did not prevent me from accessing its systems. I am working on triangulating his position now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 11:38:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ all I can think off for katya is a cold compress”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 01:19:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Would you mind making one for me?" Marla asked. "I'm feeling slightly worried about leaving her unattended right now." She was attempting, and failing, to hide the concern in her voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 01:22:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" sure ' she said heading off the kitchen returning moments later 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 01:32:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took the cold compress, pressing it to Katya's forehead, but Katya's skin had turned pale suddenly. "Damnit, why did Isaac have to go AWOL at the exact moment I need his expertise?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 01:34:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not sure it is exaclty awol " she looked at the drone " any news "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 02:36:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is proving more difficult than I anticipated," the drone replied. "But I am working as quickly as I am able to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 02:37:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have screwed up here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 04:20:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No you haven't," the drone said. "I've got something. I believe whoever took them believed taking him away from me would mean you would be unable to trace his signal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 04:21:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ that is clearly true”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 05:11:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe they are being held on an island just off Scotland," the drone said. "I can even narrow it down to which island."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 05:13:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok do the best you can”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 11, 2018, 05:57:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why off Scotland?" the other Jenn asked, looking confused.<br><br>"Because there are islands where there's almost nothing but animals," Marla replied. "It'd be the perfect place to hide if you knew how to disguise yourself well enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 01:39:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ and it’s remote I’d imagine”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 04:45:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it is the island I believe it is then most certainly," he replied. "I am attempting to correlate with my maps of the area, but where this island is showing there should be nothing but open sea according to the official cartography."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 05:23:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" would the jet be able to land?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 06:58:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe so yes," the drone replied. "I appears there is more than enough space for your transport to land safely."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 09:02:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" should we start making our way to area?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 12:09:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd say yes," Marla replied. "Katya might not be conscious, but I don't feel comfortable leaving her here alone if something goes wrong."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 01:03:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok so we're taking her with us or not?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 01:09:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're taking her with us," Marla replied. "We'll just keep her in the plane, that way if there is a problem we can tell the plane to autopilot her away from it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 01:43:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" right then move out ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 02:48:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unless you can think of any reason to hang around?" Marla asked, the other Jenn shaking her head in response.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 03:00:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ready drone?" She asked " do you have a name?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 03:31:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am," the drone replied. "Unfortunately we do not have names, I have never felt the need to if I am honest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 03:34:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok what about Johny " ( short circuit reference) "or kyrten ( red dwarf refferencd there)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 04:45:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I prefer Johnny," the drone said after a moment. "It feels a little more...human."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 12, 2018, 11:43:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" let's go then"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 03:09:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might need a bit of help," Marla said, standing up. "I have many skills, carrying unconscious people in my arms is not one of them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 04:14:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" slap me and greenie can help"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 07:32:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I feel like I'm going to regret this," Marla said, slapping her. "If we didn't have a sick patient I'd be advising against it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 12:15:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ok ok I'll help " she smiled and went to lift Katya in the transporter
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 12:59:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm worried," Marla said quietly enough only Greenie could hear. "I know she's recovering from serious battle injuries, but her health has nosedived suddenly, she literally sat down and everything started going wrong."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 01:18:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what me do then?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 03:48:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Keep an eye on her," Marla replied as they got onto the plane. "If something goes wrong I need to know with all available speed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 04:13:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 13, 2018, 06:29:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya moved slightly, not waking up but there was a pained expression on her face as the plane took off from the ground with a lurch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 12:38:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie sat with her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 04:04:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you ready for a fight?" Marla asked, once she had made sure the other Jenn was comfortable flying the plane. "We don't have any idea what we're flying into, I'm guessing it's not going to be a friendly welcome though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 04:07:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" always " said greenie 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 04:55:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Our priority is to get our friends out though," she said. "Especially because we don't know what state they'll be in when we get there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 05:35:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me know"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 07:28:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You might want to buckle yourselves in," came a shout from the cockpit. "We're flying into a storm, but if we're going to get anywhere near our destination we don't have a choice in the matter."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 07:30:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie follows instruction
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 08:41:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Geri..." Katya mumbled, only avoiding falling from where she'd been laid by the seatbelt.<br><br>"Jenni," Marla called out. "If you can make this plane go any quicker, that would be much appreciated."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 08:47:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie looked worried “ she ok.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 11:28:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," Marla said, frowning. "My medical skills are...limited, without Isaac here we can't be sure how serious this is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 02:35:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Johnny”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 04:23:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm flying as quick as I can," Jenni called from the cockpit. "But in this kind of weather there's a limit to what I can do without putting the plane in jeopardy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 04:27:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me not help is me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 04:45:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Greenie, I need to you to do me a favour," Marla said, standing up unsteadily. "I can...well, at least stabilize her condition, but to do it I'm going to have to put myself into a trance. You'll need to tell me when we've landed, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 14, 2018, 04:50:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" .e try'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 10:21:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you," she said, placing a hand to Katya's forehead, her body beginning to glow. Although Katya didn't wake up she at least seemed to grow calmer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 10:22:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie watched in amazement
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 02:00:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're probably five minutes out," the other Jenni called from the cockpit. "We're at least clear of the worst of the storm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 02:03:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie looked at katya “ help soon we promise”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 03:15:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...oh, this is interesting," the other Jenni called out. "I can't decide whether it's good or bad, but...definitely interesting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 03:16:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie walked next to her “ what is it”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 03:32:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pointed out of the transport window, showing a large hospital down below, sheltering below a mountain. "I don't know about you, but supervillains don't normally use hospitals as a hideout, maybe we read this situation wrong."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 04:12:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ but they left the worse off”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 04:54:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's true," the other Jenni said, thinking for a moment. "We take this carefully, let's not act hostile until we're absolutely sure there's a threat down there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 04:58:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ me wait till me needed.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 15, 2018, 05:12:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think there's one good sign," she said as she guided the plane down. "We've got no defences, they could blow us out of the sky if they wanted to, but they choose not to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 12:52:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ true”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 06:57:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'd better go make sure Marla is ready," the other Jenni said as the plane began to descend. "We're gonna be on the ground very soon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 07:31:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie went out back " we land soon"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 07:54:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you," Marla said, stumbling back slightly as she let go of Katya. "I don't know how much longer I could have maintained that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 08:31:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ me do nothing”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 02:16:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise you did," Marla said, sitting down for a few moments. "I just wish there was a way to stabilize her for longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 02:21:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ me hold her stable?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 04:07:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				We might need you out there," Marla said as she felt the plane landing. "I guess we better brace ourselves for whatever is waiting out there," she said, trying to hide her nerves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 04:11:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie stood at the door ready to fight
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 16, 2018, 05:55:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the ramp came down, rather than a hostile force, they found a batter-looking Yuri facing them.<br><br>"I've got to say I'm glad to see you're all okay," Yuri said, managing a slight smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 02:02:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greenie waited to attack
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 04:14:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I understand you have questions," Yuri said. "And I will hap-" He cut himself off as he caught sight of Katya in the back of the plane. "Deena, get Isaac and Geri, now," he said, calling to a young woman who was tending to a row of vegetable plants nearby, who was dressed in a long blue cloak with long raven-coloured hair. She nodded, heading towards a large, single-storey building. "Greenie, you can stand down, there is no danger here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 04:21:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ me go bye bye again? Jenni will hurt”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 07:34:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't have to if you don't want to," Yuri replied. "But I can promise that there is no-one you need to fight on this island."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 08:46:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swore under her breath " me will call her out slowly"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 09:13:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But, the attack," Marla said, stepping off the plane. "Kat's injuries-"<br><br>"There was an attack," Yuri said, cutting her off. "Luckily the group who run this place intervened to save us. Kat should've been with us, but she became separated from the rest of us. I don't believe she realised we had escaped safely."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 09:18:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me grabbed her " said greenie proudly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 10:16:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Greenie, could you pick her up and follow me?" Isaac asked. "Geri's in the middle of something, but she trusts us two enough to get her to the sickbay without any issues arising on the way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 10:19:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded and picked her up " me follow "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 10:59:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He led her away from the others, towards the building, turning to smile at her. "I...I'm glad to see you're okay. I missed you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 11:14:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me not Jenni " she looked at him " me know she want us to be one thou"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 11:19:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can worry about that later," he said, before nodding at Katya. "It doesn't take my powers or technology to know something is very wrong with Katya."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 11:25:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" greenie blood can help"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 01:06:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd rather avoid that if we can," he said, before stopping. "Sorry, that probably sounds harsh to you, but I'm not sure if her body is capable of dealing with that currently."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 01:54:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me understand "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 02:07:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They finally entered a white room, which contained a series of pods, the nearest of which was luckily empty. Isaac walked over, tapping a few buttons on the side which caused a screen to slide back. "Put her in here Greenie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 02:17:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does as she was told " me going soon"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 17, 2018, 05:05:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can you go find Geri?" he asked as he started up the machine the pod was connected to. "She needs to know what's happening."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 12:38:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She left but had no idea where to look she eventually found her “ Gerri we need you”<br><br>Gerri smiled “ show me “ <br><br>Greenie lead her back to katya’s pod before glowing and jenni returning
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 03:50:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure what's wrong with her," Isaac said, trying to sound calmer than he felt. I can't find any injuries, at least beyond the ones we already knew about, but her temperature is alarmingly high."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 03:54:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri just looked at him and broke down in tears " first she is left for dead and forgotten and now the best medical mind I know is unsure what's wrong with her "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 04:43:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will do what I can," he said, squeezing her shoulder. "This facility has tech that no-one else on the planet has, she's got more of a chance here than she would anywhere else."<br><br>"Geri?" Katya called out weakly, trying to turn to face her. "G...are you okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 04:48:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled at her " I have a mild concussion, I was knocked out hence you late arrival here but I am way way better for seeing you now " she turned to Jenni " thanks"<br><br>Jenni smiled " greenie did most the work "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 06:34:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm guessing we probably gave you a bit of a fright," Isaac said, blushing slightly. "If we'd had time I'd have told Andre to at least let the drone know where we all were."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 06:36:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I erm hacked him admitted ly he won't be the same again"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 07:31:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I couldn't hack back into my own systems I'd be worried," Andre said, appearing suddenly, followed by a tall red-haired woman, dressed in a floor-length blue dress. "Jenni, this is our host, Senya McArdle, also known as the superhero Binary."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 07:46:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" never heard of her " she smiled " and looked at her " sorry "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 08:18:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fairness I've chosen to remain hidden for many years," Senya said, bowing. "This has long been a sanctuary for heroes who are in danger or injured."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 08:23:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok and please no need to bow for me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 11:48:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This place is called the Aphrodite Project," Senya said. "It was founded before my birth by one of the earliest superheroes, even before the Corps came into existence."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 11:57:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not seen it in any comics !" She looked at her " I'm guessing that it is top secet"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 01:44:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Indeed," she replied. "There have been too many times in the past where a hospital for superheroes would have been at risk if we'd been known to others."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 01:50:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ so why now?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 04:18:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We have a young hero with an...unusual talent," Anya replied. "He sensed you were all in danger quickly enough for us to send a teleporter to get you out as safely as possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 04:19:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ well you erm missed some people “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 06:10:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was unintentional," she said, offering an apologetic smile. "We feared going back would've put more lives at risk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 18, 2018, 10:45:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ hum” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 04:40:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was an attacker who could get into our safehouse undetected," Andre said. "My early warning systems are so sensitive we should have had SOME indication an intruder was there. If they could get past it we have no idea what else they were capable of."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 07:33:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ like me ? The plane I was in just sailed through? As did the people from this place” she looked at him” and your robot very easy to hack”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 09:05:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now is not the time for disagreement," Anya said before Andre could interject. "Our first concern must be making sure those who are wounded recover properly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 09:07:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jennifer sighed and walked back to Issac<br><br>“ he makes my skin curl”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 12:12:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's stuff you don't know," Isaac said quietly. "He doesn't wear that harness just so he can control his tech." At that moment Arya had to offer Andre support, his left knee starting to buckle slightly. "Andre, that device isn't supposed to be used for this long without a break, go and rest, we'll sort things out." Andre nodded, heading for the door and exiting the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 12:17:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m pretty sure the feeling is mutal. “ she looked at him, “may I go some where else anywhere he is not”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 01:02:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Until we are certain who attacked you are safer here," Isaac replied. "Anya will do her best to protect us but without knowing for certain who it was it's difficult to protect ourselves."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 01:04:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ may I just go away from him then? Maybe they can help me with the greenie issue”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 01:10:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," he said, leading her away and passing Deena who was entering the room. "Deena, go check on Andre, I'm worrying about him."<br><br>"He's considerably older than me," the girl said, sighing. "Why am I checking on him?"<br><br>"Because he's pushing his body too far," Isaac said. "And someone needs to get him to rest before he does himself even more of a mischief. He might listen to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 01:12:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m sorry hun I just don’t trust that guy”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 04:23:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If his tech has problems it's more than his rep at stake," Isaac said, leading her out of the room. "Before he became a superhero he made gadgets for fun, but his dream career was as a lawyer. Then the day after his graduation he was driving to a party at his friends house when he was involved in a car crash. A pretty serious car crash." He paused for a moment. "It left him paralyzed on his left side, that machine he wears manages to do some of what his spine should but...the strain it places on his body using it, I'm concerned if he pushes it too far he may make his paralysis worse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 19, 2018, 08:56:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I am sorry for him, but it’s not going to make me like him “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 04:34:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My point is..." he took a deep breath, closing his eyes. "Forget it, follow me, I'll find us some food." He headed off down the hallway towards the elevator.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 06:52:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ no make your point” she insisted as she followed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 11:46:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"His tech is the only thing that gave him something close to the life he thought he'd get," Isaac said. "He's angry because...if his tech failed, it means his tech may fail him too. It's the only thing stopping him being wheelchair bound right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 11:50:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He has done nothing but shown me hate since I meet him and so I am sorry but well why has he not made his stuff for Katya ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 01:04:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise you he doesn't hate you," Isaac said with a laugh. "We used to joke his superpower was to be incapable of hating anyone because no matter how badly people act towards him he refuses to act the same way back to them. And...he tried," he said. "He was doing that before the attack but...he's worried his memory is failing him, because he can't remember how he built it anymore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 01:09:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" looking at his drone it would be impossible to reverse engineer it should be fairly simple " she looked at him " any chance I'm the first he doesn't like as that is the impression I get "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 04:07:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Andre was a genius once," Isaac said with a sigh. "If only we could go back through time and bring his younger self here to help him." He led her into the mess hall, where Andre and Deena were sat in one corner talking. "Try talking to him, he's a pussycat really, he's also one of the most interesting conversation you'll ever have."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 04:11:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ for you, I will “ she sat with them both and sweetly smiled at Andre “ your drone the one whose programming I broke some of his coding was amazing”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 20, 2018, 05:33:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's impressive," he said, smiling at her. "Those drones took me the best part of 6 years to programme, and a lot of not so successful prototypes." He offered his hand, giving a brief sight of the wiring that ran down his arm. "My apologies if we got off on the wrong foot earlier."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 12:48:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ yeah I have always been quick to judge also, you remind a little of my friend Tony Stark” she smiled “ he taught me my hacking skills”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 07:05:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't imagine he's so...reliant on it though," he said, staring at his hand for a moment. "I could probably have done with a proper AI assistant, if I was being smart about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 07:09:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ that made him lazy and well the techno stuff is a part of him so kinda is “ she looked at him “ besides with out the Ai your still human”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 08:53:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose, just..." he wince slightly, trying to flex his muscles before the briefest brush of his hand by Deena seemed to make him relax. "I can't even imagine how complicated the wiring under my skin is to make this work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 09:01:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" more so than viens ? I would imagine " she looked at him " I am sure you must have designs that explain it if not a scan may help"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 09:16:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not here," he said with a sigh. "Ironically to stop people just torturing the information out of me I put it somewhere even I'd struggle to locate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 09:24:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh " she looked at him " no help for Katya again " she wasn't agry just stating facts unless we can reverse engineer it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 10:32:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd give anything to be able to access it," he said sadly. "This machinery can't run forever, there will come a point when it fails, and...unless I can find the information I will never be a superhero again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 02:05:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" do you mind if I run a nank scan on it providing this place has nanos that is ?" She looked at Deena
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 06:05:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure we could find some if we looked hard enough," Deena replied, trying to offer Andre a reassuring smile. "If nothing else it might help you maintain this machine longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 21, 2018, 11:53:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ if you do let me know I am sure we can get the info for Andre then” she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 07:36:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think we've been properly introduced," Deena said, turning to Jenni. "I don't really have a codename, they just call me Deena. I'm afraid my superpowers aren't all that exciting, I can affect people's emotional reactions. Thankfully a power I've only ever used for good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 08:44:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" never ever let me get angry and we can get along just fine'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 12:01:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll bear that in mind," she said, laughing. "I'm an example of why this place was originally set-up, to help people who either couldn't, or wouldn't, use their powers to fight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 12:12:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me either, though I can't actually control her any ways "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 02:08:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would introduce you to your friends' rescuer," Deena said. "But Spyder's teleportation powers are...no-one's really explained it to me, all I know is he has to put himself into a form of suspended animation for some time afterwards."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 02:32:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ no idea what you mean sorry “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 04:09:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spyder's powers don't work like most teleporters' do," Deena said. "He doesn't vanish then reappear where he wants to be, he...has to travel through another realm. The one time he has mentioned it to me he said if he had another way of teleporting he would use it, because the experience is unpleasant to say the least."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 04:19:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I think I get you but i loose control”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 22, 2018, 06:06:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He can't afford to," Anya said, appearing behind them so suddenly that Deena nearly jumped out of her seat in fright. "The place he crosses through to teleport, there are...things there that it would be dangerous to have enter our world. That is why he must meditate afterwards, to ensure his mind stays where it belongs, here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 12:26:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I see”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 05:18:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What's worse is he's still basically a kid," Deena said. "He's not even eighteen, but Anya brought him here because she feared what would happen if people around him discovered his powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 06:07:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not sure I can help ! " She looked at them both
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 09:00:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're not asking for help," Anya said, chuckling. "Spyder seems to have about as much control as he's ever going to, and he's not asking for help at the moment. Would you like a tour of this place?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 10:01:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I guess yes pleas,but what I mean why are you telling about this spider?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 10:12:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because your friends might not have escaped without his help," Anya replied. "In a perfect world he would be able to come and say hello to you himself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 10:21:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you mean he might not have left and the most injured behind in a perfect world" she corrected her " so let us start the tour, before I reprogram some nanos "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 11:43:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She led her through to a vast room, at the centre of which was a large holographic console, in front of which sat a young woman with a helmet covering her face. "This is what alerted us to the attack in the first place, an intricate array of satellites and monitoring stations which can detect even the smallest spike of superpowers. It's also how my father and I have found recruits for this place, including the one who monitors these machines."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 01:31:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" impressive" she said but was slightly lying " what did it show when I arrived from another universe then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 02:25:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It showed an anomaly in space-time," the helmeted woman replied. "We have seen anomalies before, but this was unlike any I saw previously. Had I not been aware you were near friendly powered people we would likely have dispatched Spyder to help you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 03:38:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum " she said a little doubtfully 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 23, 2018, 06:33:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is not helped by the sheer volume of information this system presents me with," the woman said. "It can take me time to filter it, unless there is an obvious emergency."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 12:41:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“&nbsp; bet”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 04:54:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My apologies," the woman said, removing her helmet to reveal a woman only slightly older than Jenn, a mop of raven hair on top of her head and piercing golden eyes. "My name is Karla," she said, offering her hand. "Some people call me Grid, although how they chose that name, your guess is as good as mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 05:10:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't mean to disturb you " she smiled " but pleased to meet you Karla, " she held out her hand to shake 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 06:03:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At this point my powers are so sensitive I can detect things even without the helmet," she said, smiling as she shook Jenni's hand. "It's more there so I can filter out any distractions. You're one of the few people who saw my eyes and didn't immediately freak out or assume I was wearing contact lenses."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 06:09:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well they are unusal but my dad brought me up not to be rude, "she coyly smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 08:39:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think it's something to do with my powers," Karla said, laughing. "But once I realised I couldn't change them back I just learnt to accept them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 08:40:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh I see" she smiled " so erm what else is there to see"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 12:02:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unless you want to see the dormitories or the allotments there's only one other thing," Anya said after a moment. "But considering it's just an observatory it's probably not that interesting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 12:19:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well thanks for my tour can you return me to Issac ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 12:36:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He's in the infirmary," Karla said before Anya could respond. "If you walk down the hall and turn left the door at the end of the corridor will lead into the infirmary."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 12:39:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thank you " she smiled and headed backalong the route before stopping and turning around " where are the nanos "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 24, 2018, 06:45:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They will be in the infirmary too," Anya replied. "The only thing we use them for here is attempting to heal serious injuries."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 12:17:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ if your not busy could you show me?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 05:06:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There should be an AI within the infirmary who can help," Anya replied. "If all else fails, ask Isaac, I get the feeling he somehow knows his way round the place already."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 06:12:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" she headed off 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 07:54:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya had managed to be taken out of the pod, and was now lying on a bed, surrounded by Geri, Isaac and a woman who at first glance looked like any other young woman, but was the avatar of an advanced AI.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 08:30:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walked in and smiled&nbsp; " hey " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 09:51:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey Jenni," Isaac said with a smile. "This is A.V.A., if I called her an artificial intelligence I'm not sure that would even begin to do her justice."<br><br>"It is pleasant to meet you," the hologram said, bowing to her. "Isaac believed my extensive medical database may aid in helping Katya's recovery."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 10:03:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Ava do you have access to the nano control station” she kissed issac
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 10:38:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rather than answering, she pointed to a small cupboard near to one of the beds that was surrounded by a curtain, on which could just be read the words "Nano storage".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 10:52:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ thank you “ she walked over to the cupboard and started to use a laptop
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 01:19:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want any help?" Isaac asked as he walked over, leaving Ava to keep monitoring Katya. "I may not be as tech savvy as Andre, but there might be something I can do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 01:31:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ no this will take hours any ways “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 25, 2018, 05:07:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, okay," he said, turning around. "I might go for a walk then, Ava seems to be more useful to Katya anyway right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 26, 2018, 01:39:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I could have some one to talk to if you Want when you get back”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 26, 2018, 05:26:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," he said after a moment. "That'd be good, thank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 26, 2018, 07:18:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes so this place you trust it?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 26, 2018, 08:18:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do," he replied. "I don't know Anya well, but I remember meeting her father, and he was offered an unofficial role in the Corps, but he already suspected something wasn't right with it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 26, 2018, 08:29:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and he let it go? He did nothing fight it ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 26, 2018, 05:04:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He couldn't," Anya said, appearing so suddenly even Isaac was caught off-guard. "The Hero Corps were the premier heroes of this world, he was one man with powers that would struggle to fight ONE member of the Corps, nevermind all of them. But more importantly..." she paused for a moment. "My mother was pregnant with me, he was unwilling to risk our safety, not without enough evidence to convince others to help him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 27, 2018, 07:41:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" fair enough I guess it's why this place is here to fix there victims "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 27, 2018, 09:09:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That and to train those not deemed worthy of training by others," Anya said. "Deena tried to join the Corps, but she was turned away because she was told what use was a healer who couldn't heal anyone. Apparentely the ability to calm people's emotions isn't 'useful' enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 27, 2018, 03:20:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ yes well if they can find you”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 27, 2018, 04:43:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's what your powers are, aren't they Anya?" Isaac asked, looking at her. "That's why your father went to such lengths to protect you, powers like that in the hands of a villain would be dangerous."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 28, 2018, 12:27:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she typed the nanos stared to spark
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 28, 2018, 05:14:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's the most those things have worked in about two years," said a young man who suddenly appeared near to the machine. He was dressed in a pilot's uniform, a pair of goggles around his neck, his olive-coloured face half-hidden by a mop of red hair. "No wonder Anya recruited you."<br><br>"I haven't recruited anyone Dane," Anya said with a sigh. "Jenni, meet Dane, also known as Mercury. He's our recon guy who, in case you couldn't tell, runs very fast."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 28, 2018, 05:56:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ and miss people, leaving them behind?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 28, 2018, 08:44:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, if you'd sent me rather than Spyder-" Dane started saying, before stopping as he got a frosty look from Anya. "Sorry, as I'm sure she's about to point out to you, unlike Spyder I don't have battle experience. I know that he wouldn't leave anyone behind if he could have avoided it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 28, 2018, 08:46:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m sure but as the one left behind it’s never nice” she typed something the nanos start to glow 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 28, 2018, 01:58:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure Spyder would apologise if he was here," Dane said. "Where the hell is he anyway? He's not normally out of action this long."<br><br>"He's not normally teleporting in and out of a fight though," Anya replied. "That combined with the number of people he was teleporting will have put more stress on his body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 28, 2018, 02:14:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The nanos spelt out poor guy on the table 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 28, 2018, 06:32:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did you do that?" Dane asked, looking impressed. "I've never seen them do that before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 01:11:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ kinda it’s ai “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 06:55:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well at the very least you must've programmed them somehow," Dane said. "I've mucked around with them once or twice, they don't normally do that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 08:09:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well " she blushed " I tinkered a little"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 08:51:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll have to show me sometime," he said, before shrinking slightly at the look Anya shot him. "What? What did I do wrong this time?"<br><br>"There are times to flirt Dane," Anya said, sighing. "Right now is not one of them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 08:54:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no offence but a) I did not realise it was flirting, and b) I am taken" she smiled " also I was shown this by Tony Stark and I need his permission to pass it on, he has not given it to me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 09:51:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, considering Tony is in another universe entirely, I can't see how he could be mad," Isaac said. "It's not like the nanos are going to contact him and tell him what you've been doing, I know we certainly won't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 09:59:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" with him any thing is possible "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 11:13:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're also assuming the nanos will do as they're told," Dane said. "I can only speak for A.V.A, but if she thinks we're giving her the wrong instructions she's not exactly timid about pointing that fact out to us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 11:16:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ hum Ava is a lot more sphopisticated than these little guys, I’d bet Ava could have made these”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 12:47:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The nanos were created around the same time I was," Ava replied, appearing among them so suddenly that even Anya seemed caught by surprise. "I am unable to access them, I believe Anya's father feared what would happen should my programming become compromised in some way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 12:53:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok but believe me they are very very basic Hench me being able to do anything to them"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 04:06:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's not heard the tales of Project Scorpio then I take it?" Dane asked, raising an eyebrow.<br><br>"Well, considering YOU aren't supposed to know about Scorpio," Anya replied snorting, "I'd say it's a pretty safe bet she doesn't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 04:44:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ it was the code name for an Xbox?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 29, 2018, 06:12:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not in this world," Dane replied. "Here Scorpio was an experiment with hyper-intelligent nanos. It...did not end well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 30, 2018, 02:50:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ oh right “ she looked at the screen “well these just need to run code it will take a few hours “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 30, 2018, 07:44:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you just going to sit staring at the screen all day?" Dane asked, raising an eyebrow. "That could get very boring very quickly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>June 30, 2018, 03:51:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I am running the code “ she turned to Issac” hun can we go for a walk”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>June 30, 2018, 06:26:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," he said, taking her hand and leading her away. "Is everything okay?" he asked, once he was sure they were out of hearing range of the others.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 03:09:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I am just feeling very shy right now all these new people I can’t take it”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 04:14:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At least they're not trying to kill us," he said, trying to joke. "Believe me, in my line of work that's more common than you might like to think it is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 09:12:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m not really in the mood for jokes but thanks for trying is there somewhere private I can go?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 10:16:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know a good place," he said, taking her down an unfamiliar corridor. "When I was worrying about you Anya told me the only place as deserted as it was Spyder's room." He finally reached a door, opening it into a room that was full of low, comfortable sofas and lit by a relaxing pale blue light.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 10:19:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so erm will we leave this place ?" She asked nervously 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 11:10:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I assume so eventually," Isaac replied. "Although my guess is Yuri and Anya want to make sure they know who was responsible for the attack first, so we don't want into another trap."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 11:48:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not sure this place is safe after all I found it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 12:35:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Using Andre's systems," Isaac said. "This base's defences are built around something not all so dissimilar. Besides, this place has defences that make it difficult to locate if they don't want you to, nevermind attacked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 01:29:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ systems which I hacked and I’m not an expert any one else can “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 01, 2018, 06:43:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There is someone who could reassure you," he said. "But you've not met them yet and you're right, you've met enough new people for the moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 02, 2018, 06:54:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed " I am so sorry I just don't feel comfortable around these confiedent hero types"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 02, 2018, 08:07:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Have you considered they might just be acting that way because that's what they think you expect?" he asked. "If they were so confident in their powers they wouldn't be hiding on an island designed to make it next to impossible to find unless they wanted you to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 03, 2018, 08:29:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him " I am not that way people might expect certain things from me I don't care I just get on and do what I always do" she smiled " i don't change to fit people's expectations never have"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 03, 2018, 09:40:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They don't know that," Isaac replied. "I'm not convinced any of them possess telepathy, and if they do I'm guessing they're not the types to use it without someone's permission."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 03, 2018, 12:10:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so am I me to to say something ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 03, 2018, 02:11:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's up to you," he replied. "But the only one I can think is telepathic is their detector lady, and I feel like she has enough to concentrate on without trying to read people's minds."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 04, 2018, 06:57:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok well I shall think it over" she kissed him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 04, 2018, 01:47:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her back, feeling slightly more relaxed. "Are you doing okay?" he asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 04, 2018, 04:02:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m not but that’s my issue not yours “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 05, 2018, 05:05:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I want to help, if I can," he said. "I'm a doctor, helping people I kind of my job. Plus...I care about you, I don't like you being upset."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 05, 2018, 06:26:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your being here helps enough " she sighed " I don't get people in this universe "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 05, 2018, 08:36:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well that I probably can't help with," he laughed. "I know some of the heroes can be weird, but I guess the problem is we spent decades having to remain in hiding if we didn't fall in line with what the governments wanted."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 05, 2018, 08:52:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I just feel maybe the people that attacked you are some how connected to this place" she looked at him showing here seriousness<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 05, 2018, 09:17:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was going to offer to show you the defences this place possesses," he said, trying to give her hand a reassuring squeeze. "But Anya said they're only designed to come online if it comes under attack, so if we turned them on there might be an unintended accident."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 05, 2018, 09:18:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I just can't trust them ok?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 05, 2018, 10:40:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm just saying give them a chance," he said. "I'm not suggesting you click your fingers and instantly trust them, life's not that simple."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 05, 2018, 10:47:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“. I am trying to I felt you should know though”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 04:54:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want to see something..." he paused for a moment. "I nearly said cool, but that might be overselling it, it's not even a cool story as to how I got it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 10:40:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok and this place is cool it's another universe to me remember " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 11:19:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled his sleeve up, revealing a jagged scar on his upper arm. "So...while I was first learning my healing skills I managed to hurt my arm doing something stupid," he said. "For whatever reason this scar never healed properly, so nowadays I just keep it as a reminder to make sure everyone is more careful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 11:22:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah is that the one that you cut with a knife but tell others that you fell out a tree to look cooler?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 12:07:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," he said, blushing slightly. "I had hoped the only people who knew that were my mother and Lucas."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 12:11:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" erm it was in Lucas comic when you told him the flash did look painful"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 12:46:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It does still hurt occasionally," he said. "Although usually only when I'm trying to lift things I really shouldn't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 01:03:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you could maybe get greenie to help with that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 04:52:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No offence to you but I think I'll say no," he said. "I...I need to keep control for my powers to work, I'm not sure that'd work if I had a greenie option."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 05:06:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ me too mine hun”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 06, 2018, 06:18:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure I'd be a doctor very long if there was a risk I'd rip my patients apart," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 12:32:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ hey the offer stands ok”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 05:42:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know," he said, smiling. "I promise I appreciate you offering it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 05:51:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I erm wish the whole greenie thing with you never happened "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 05:55:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You kept me alive," he said, offering her a reassuring smile. "I can never be angry with you for that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 06:03:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you can never be angry again" she reminded him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 08:06:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fairness it's pretty hard to get angry," he said. "Believe me plenty of people have tried to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 02:30:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I bet but I used to be that way too”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 06:41:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I feel like maybe Spyder could give us some good advice," he said thoughtfully. "I'm not sure I'd be capable of keeping that under control."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 07, 2018, 10:52:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ you talk to who you have too”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 08, 2018, 05:02:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I'd rather stay here," he said, resting his head on her shoulder. "It's too comfortable here for me to want to move."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 08, 2018, 05:16:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks " she smiled " I still think he left us on purpose some how"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 08, 2018, 08:57:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, without asking him ourselves who know," he said. "Sadly reading people's minds is not one of my areas of expertise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 08, 2018, 08:59:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and you expect him to be honest?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 08, 2018, 11:23:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He's a guy who freely admits every time he teleports he goes through some pretty nasty places," he replied. "If he's honest about that, this seems relatively minor in comparison."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 08, 2018, 11:44:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if you say so I believe you" she kissed him " so can I at least look for a home?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 08, 2018, 12:17:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you can," he replied after he'd returned the kiss. "I'll even help you, if you want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 08, 2018, 08:42:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I wh to share it with you” she said blushing
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 03:57:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We might need one near an airport," he said, laughing. "The way these guys get into trouble I feel like I might need to just permanently be on call."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 04:05:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't want to be on call I also guess I need a job too "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 08:20:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What kind of job would you want to have?" he asked, watching her closely. "I mean, I know what the obvious answer would be, but you may want to avoid being so predictable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 08:25:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I could do tech support I'd guess "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 08:46:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, if you can get hyper-advanced nanos to do what you want, any other tech support should be a breeze," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 08:48:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I only ran Tony's command " she looked at him what were you thinking ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 09:52:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," he replied. "I'm not the tech expert, that's always been Andre's area of expertise, I can't even begin to understand half the kit he works with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 09:54:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no what do you think I can do?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 10:57:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"With your talent?" he asked, looking at her. "I suspect there's not much you can't do, if you put your mind to it anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 09, 2018, 08:26:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ why thanks “ Shem smiled and kissed him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 06:05:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could get used to this," he said with a contented sigh. "We need to get a nice sofa for our place."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 07:13:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if that's what you want"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 07:18:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well we'll need to relax every once in a while," he said. "We can't be rushing around 24/7, that wouldn't be healthy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 07:20:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it still feels weir's to say us "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 07:54:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about this?" he asked. "When you've got a place, you move in first so you have a chance to get used to it before we do anything else."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 11:20:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no way I have nothing here I need stuff first "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 01:00:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure I can help with that," he said. "Or at least SOMEBODY can, there are probably some things I'm terrible at choosing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 01:02:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have no idea or papers how can I get a job or a place "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 06:35:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure between me and Andre we can sort something," he said. "You won't even need to worry about anything, we'll sort it out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 10, 2018, 11:38:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him passonatley and started to turn in to greenie
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2018, 04:44:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, I don't suppose you could calm down a bit?" he said, pulling back slightly. "I'm not sure my body is quite ready for something this...passionate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2018, 06:56:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I am calm “ she looked down and started to shake “ why I green ?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2018, 09:03:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stay with me," he said, putting his hands on her shoulders. "Let's not panic unless we absolutely have to, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2018, 09:11:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I don’t know if I can but I want to”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 12, 2018, 04:18:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can..." he paused for a moment. "I mean, I can't do what Deana does, calm someone down, but I am capable of taking on part of people's emotions for them. I don't do it often because it takes a toll on my body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 12, 2018, 03:04:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ greenie want me hear she is scared so I am me even if I don’t look it “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 12, 2018, 05:04:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you're sure," he said, smiling calmly. "I'd help you any way I can if not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 12, 2018, 07:46:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ man this body feels amazing”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 07:11:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't disagree with you there," he said, stifling a laugh. "Boy, that didn't sound anywhere near as dirty in my head."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 07:15:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it does sound weird have you ever had a she hulks body"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 08:52:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't say I have," he replied. "Unless I somehow lost all memory of it shortly after anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 10:59:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" then why would know how this feels"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 11:02:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's not..." he stopped, blushing slightly. "Okay, let's just pretend I didn't say that, before I make any more of an idiot of myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 11:05:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you can you help me if you want to know how it feels in that sense "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 12:22:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, it's okay," he replied. "I was trying to flirt, I just forgot that I am absolutely godawful at it," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 12:37:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh " she smiled " I'm blushing but I guess you can't tell that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 12:50:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I used to get told my face is red so often people can't tell if I'm blushing or not," he said, laughing. "I'm not sure whether they meant that as a compliment or an insult."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 12:52:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it would be an insult I guess " she smiled and kissed him " you dont need friends like that though,! You have me "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 04:45:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If we just had a house things would be simple," he said, before laughing. "Well, relatively speaking anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 05:05:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I know but we’re stuck here”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 06:46:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We won't be forever," he said, taking her hand. "Besides, we've both got ways we can be useful as long as we're here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2018, 10:48:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ doesn’t mean I like it or them”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 14, 2018, 06:24:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They can't be all bad," he said, trying to smile. "After all, they haven't tried to kill us yet, that's a definite improvement."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 14, 2018, 09:44:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ they left me behind and katya well she let’s not go there”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 03:41:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We don't..." he stopped speaking, catching sight of a young man who seemed to briefly appear in the room before vanishing again. "Okay, tell me I'm not the only one who saw that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 07:56:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ we’re are using his room right?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 08:56:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think so," he replied. "Otherwise we'd have seen him before now, it's like..." he paused to think for a moment. "It's like we're seeing whoever it is either only when he wants us to, or when his concentration slips enough his defences fail."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 09:24:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well if he knows that now we will have no chance “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 10:23:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't appreciate the implication," the man said, appearing suddenly in front of them. He was dressed in a rather tatty-looking military uniform, unkempt brown hair obscuring his right air. "I, like you, enjoy my privacy, I had assumed my passage through this room was entirely unseen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 10:40:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" whome are you and why are you here sir?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 11:34:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm guessing you're not Spyder," Isaac said, looking at him curiously. "And Dane doesn't come across as someone who's too bothered about hiding from people."<br><br>"I'm afraid I don't have a codename," the man replied. "But my name is Jake, my powers are...unusual. Due to a scientific accident my body phases in and out of our reality, not always out of choice on my part."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 11:42:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him" and why here and now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 12:15:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because I'm hungry," Jake replied, blushing deeply. "And my diet is so specific that they keep my fridge in here to avoid anyone else being tempted to raid it for supplies."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 12:22:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok well erm were sorry to have disturbed you'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 06:29:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's no bother," he said, chuckling. "I should've left some warning I might be coming in and out, you had no reason to suspect you'd have company."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 15, 2018, 11:11:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ you expected me to be here?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 16, 2018, 04:20:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," he replied. "But if I'd been smart I'd have left something as a precaution, more people come in and out of this room than they think I'm aware of."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 16, 2018, 01:03:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ well er can go sorry to be in your way”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 16, 2018, 02:08:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, stay here," Jake said, smiling. "Besides, talking to people is one of the few times I can stay focused long enough to avoid phasing by accident."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 16, 2018, 02:11:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well erm it was nice to meet you "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 16, 2018, 06:22:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dealt with someone with similar powers once," Isaac said after Jake had vanished again. "It wasn't Jake, this guy would be at least ten years older than him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 16, 2018, 09:07:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ can’t be easy for him “ she sighed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 17, 2018, 08:58:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm still amazed you can control yours," he said. "I'm not sure I'd be able to control it if it was me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 17, 2018, 09:08:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" greenie knew I wanted to get help getting control she thought she'd die this way she's still around but now she knows I wouldn't want her dead"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 17, 2018, 10:00:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Which I'd hope is a good thing?" he asked. "I mean, I don't see why it wouldn't be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 17, 2018, 03:07:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ that’s how I got control “she smiled “ if I get too angry or horny she may take over “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 17, 2018, 04:12:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I shall tread very carefully then," he said, laughing. "Just feel free to warn me if I get a bit too close to making you go green."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 12:33:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“;will do. “ she smiled and lifted him up
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 05:23:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you fancy doing?" he asked. "I feel like we have plenty of options, within reason anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 06:41:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm not a local lass you tell me " she winked
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 06:52:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I'm hardly local myself," he said, laughing. "I may be British, but I come from a place quite a way south of here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 06:54:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" still more local than another demenison " she smiled " I know I'm not keeping. On staying here how far is your place "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 08:32:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're talking 'We'll need a private plane to get there' distance," he replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 08:34:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or the transporter? It can surely make the distance"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 12:23:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Assuming he's safe to travel again," he said. "I haven't seen many require this much recovery time after using their powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 03:07:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ the transport I flew here” she clearifed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 06:44:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, that'd probably work," he said after a moment. "I can't imagine it's been moved since."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 18, 2018, 06:52:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ well I guess I’m still needed here with the nanos “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 05:12:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't have to stay here if you don't want to," he said, squeezing her hand. "Let's be honest, Anya hasn't made any attempt to imprison us here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 05:14:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or in my case made me feel welcome either " she sighed " I will have to wait for the nanos to update anyways "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 07:57:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure it's a misunderstanding," he said. "Try talking to them, it might clear up a lot of things."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 09:37:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have " she sighs " we should probably get going soon should I change back?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 09:57:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think they'd mind," he replied. "But if it'd make you feel more comfortable to change back that might be a better idea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 10:02:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She starts to glow and shirnk loseong balance as she finished " wow that fells strange"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 11:04:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you need anything healed?" he asked. "My powers are probably quicker than waiting till we get back to the sick bay if you do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 11:05:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				' no hunny just the first time I've been me for the transformation in both directions "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 11:18:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, okay," he said. "Are you sure you're ready to move, we could stay and let you recover for a little bit longer if you wanted to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 11:20:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the sooner they work the sooner I'm gone"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 19, 2018, 04:04:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about me?" he asked as they exited the room. "What am I doing while all this is going on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 20, 2018, 03:07:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you can watch I won't be long " she kissed him but moved away a little uneasy " I'm not sure what else to say"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 20, 2018, 07:38:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" he asked, giving her a confused look.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 20, 2018, 08:08:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I don't know what else you can do"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 20, 2018, 08:37:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, he replied. "Well, I have to admit I can't argue with you there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 20, 2018, 01:19:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I will be 20 maybe 30 mins”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 20, 2018, 02:11:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll try and find some food then," he said, laughing. "I'm not great with sitting around twiddling my thumbs."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 20, 2018, 02:17:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ you could ready the transporter”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 20, 2018, 06:10:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Transport planes aren't really my area of expertise," he said, laughing. "I'd be more worried I'd break something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 21, 2018, 01:19:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok” she headed back to the nanos
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 21, 2018, 06:03:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The room was mostly empty, with only Katya dozing away on the hospital bed and an unfamiliar man studying a nearby computer. He had a spider pattern tattooed on the back of his right hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 21, 2018, 11:56:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She went to the nanos laptop and started to type
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 21, 2018, 05:13:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You two haven't met have you?" Katya said, turning slightly to face her. "This guy here is the legendary Spyder."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 21, 2018, 05:16:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ yeah I guessed by the tattoo I just want to check these updates and go”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 21, 2018, 06:32:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That might not be a good idea," Spyder replied. "My memory is coming back of what happened, and I know why I couldn't reach the others."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 21, 2018, 11:46:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ the other that are right here with you right now some one whom can hardly move and the freak from another dimension “ she said venomously “ so it had better be a good reason “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 05:58:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have to understand, my powers are...complicated," he said, looking at the floor. "If anyone other than me attempted to wield them it would likely destroy them. I was aware the rest of you were there, but when I went to rescue you, something or someone forced me to teleport away. Someone capable of hijacking my powers would have powers on a level I have never seen before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 09:50:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She yawned " yeah well I'll just finish what I'm doing for Katya and I'll be off "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 10:39:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If they're capable of interfering with someone whose powers are that complex, how do you think YOU'LL be safer?" Katya snapped at her, before Spyder put a hand up to stop her.<br><br>"It's pointless Katya, she judged us the minute she got here," Spyder said, sighing. "I need to eat, meditating builds up one hell of an appetite," he said, heading towards the door at the far end of the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 11:07:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your wrong " she looked at him " I judged you when you left me behind " she looked at him " and then I judged you again when you failed to aplogise but mostly I am here for Gerri, Katya and Issac the three people that have made me feel wanted in this universe " she looked at him and turned to Katya " your friend who built the drones his nanos are updated "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 12:03:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would've thought a Hulk would no better than to assume the worst about people," Spyder said as he vanished out of the room again.<br><br>"You insist they tell you the truth," Katya said, looking away from her. "And when they do you throw it back in their faces. I am certain of one thing, Spyder did what he could to get to us, I'm not sure he's capable of lying even if he wanted to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 12:30:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I never once said he was lying, I never once asked for the truth. " She stood up and stretched " I admit I over reacted of he was here I would appogise but he vanished " she took a deep breath " again! " She went to walk off and then stopped " and then he judged me on my powers and not on who I am and we'll that is kinda racist " she stormed off back toward issac
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 12:57:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My apologies," Spyder said, appearing suddenly but wincing almost immediately. "I forget even short range teleportation can cause me problems. I believe we got off on the wrong foot, by way of an apology, you may know the thing most people even on this base don't know me." He offered her his hand. "Roberto, my real name is Roberto."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 01:03:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" pleased to meet you and thank you for for your appilogy" she smiled and held out her hand " I am sorry if it seemed like I prejudged you and did not give you a chance, I have gone through some changes and it is effecting my emotions "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 06:12:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know the people here can come across a little...strange," Bernardo said. "But there's another reason Anya took us in, all of our powers have...traumas connected to them. Mine originally emerged when I was trying to escape school bullies, I will spare you the details of where I found myself instead though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 22, 2018, 09:24:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m sorry that you have Traumas “she looked at him “ I am sure you are strong enough to over come anything “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 04:44:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I kind of have to be," Bernardo said, trying to smile. "I don't know why, but when I teleport...I don't know whether I literally pass through hell, but what I see is almost how I imagine that place to look."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 06:14:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at Katya who was the techno guy and where did he go?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 08:50:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Andre?" Katya asked. "That's a good question, I've not seen him for a while so your guess is as good as mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 08:58:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we need to get the little guys in him so we can help you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 09:56:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can go find him," Spyder said. "Although, for the sake of my own physical health, I might just walk there rather than teleporting again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 09:59:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Spyder " she looked square in the eye and sincerely smiled " sorry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 11:28:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't need to apologise," he said, heading for the door. "I'll be as quick as I can, I can't imagine Andre has gone home, at least I'd be surprised if he has."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 11:52:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at Katya " I am trying"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 02:08:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think he knows that," she said. "I can't imagine the human world is easy to get your head around when you keep seeing what he sees."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 02:33:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ so erm will you?” She smiled “ I can be stubborn and so can you but I have changed “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 06:10:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I probably don't have much choice," Katya replied. "Just...please don't push me too far too quickly, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 23, 2018, 11:35:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’d we go to far tell me “she smiled “ stand up”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 04:33:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," she said, trying to stand up, gritting her teeth as she felt her knee wobble underneath her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 06:34:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni got behind her and held her leg " I got you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 07:29:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just...just give me a moment," she stammered, feeling a mix of adrenaline and pain causing her to close her eyes and try and calm herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 07:42:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni looked at her “ now that pain I know you must be feeling imagine it is me or your mortal enemy and fight it”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 08:26:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm trying," she said, putting her hand back on the bed to try and steady herself, wincing again. "Jen...Jenni, it's not the knee, something's wrong."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 10:07:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm here" she overs her a hand 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 12:37:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jenni, my stomach is..." she bit her lip trying to hide the pain from her. "I...give me a second, it'll pass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 12:39:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " beat that pain I know you can"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 01:15:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can...can you get me a glass of water?" she asked. "I don't...don't feel so good right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 01:36:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I can and sit down whilst inm gone if you feel queasy”she left to get the water
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 04:30:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Within not even a minute of Katya lying back on the bed, Ava suddenly switched herself on. "Jenni," Ava said, using the base's interior comms system. "You need to return to the sickbay immediately." Katya was lying still on the bed, although her chest could be seen rising and falling slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 24, 2018, 07:44:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ava what do I do?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 25, 2018, 05:12:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I must locate Isaac," Ava replied. "Stay with her, I am unsure why she has lost consciousness and Isaac's medical skills are more advanced than mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 25, 2018, 05:16:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I'm going nowhere Ava" she held Katya " if this was my thought I am so sorry "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 25, 2018, 08:47:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do not believe so," Ava replied as Isaac rushed into the room. "Your actions may have in fact alerted us to something we may have otherwise missed entirely."<br><br>"Ava, I need your most powerful scanner," Isaac said, as he ran his hands over Katya, trying to find an obvious problem. "And find Geri, tell her we may need her here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 25, 2018, 09:58:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" on a side note the Ava the nanos are ready " she smiled and Hun you need need a nurse"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 25, 2018, 10:44:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If what I fear is true, it's not a nurse I need," Isaac said, grimacing, "I'm going to need a surgeon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 25, 2018, 11:11:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" in here if you need me "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 25, 2018, 05:28:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," he said, glad for the fact a medical kit suddenly rose out of the floor next to him. "If I'm right this is only really severe appendicitis, but we need to remove it urgently."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 25, 2018, 06:40:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok what do I do?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2018, 08:56:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anaesthetic is the first thing we need," he replied. "She may be unconscious, but the last thing we need is her suddenly waking up mid-operation."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2018, 09:22:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked around and grabbed some " here you go doctor"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2018, 09:32:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Next thing we need is something to cut her open," he said, as he injected the anaesthetic. "If we're lucky this place has some form of laser to do that, it would be less messy than using a knife."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2018, 09:35:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ava ? Any thing ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2018, 10:39:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In response a machine rose from the floor next to Jenni. "This can both cut a relatively bloodless hole in the skin and reseal it again," Ava responded. "Considering her fragile state this is a safer option than using an ordinary knife."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2018, 10:43:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenny handed it to him " doctor, anything else" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2018, 11:20:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is going to sound ridiculous to anyone who's never been in an operating theatre before," he replied. "But I'm going to need something to mop my brow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 01:50:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gepjeeni grabs some tissue and does 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 06:01:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He cut her open, wincing as he caught sight of the appendix. "Okay, I could do with a hand here, this is dangerously close to bursting, no wonder she took a turn so suddenly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 06:27:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" me or Ava? She asked hoping for the later?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 08:59:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need someone a little more...hands-on," he said, laughing. "So it'd definitely be a job better suited to you Jenni."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 09:01:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hope I don't throw up" she moved next to him" what do I do?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 09:42:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need a clear path to her appendix," he replied. "There are enough arteries and veins in the area that if we get this wrong she's going to bleed out on us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 09:44:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ so what do I do?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 10:53:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Provide some light so I can see where I'm going," he replied. "And take over the process if my hands become unsteady."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 11:46:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ me “ she said grabbing a light “ I’m not sure I could”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 12:24:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can at least tell you what to do if I have to," he said as he moved his hands carefully around, trying to find the easiest path to the infected organ. "Plus you'd have AVA here to help too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 12:26:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Ok “ she looked at Ava “ can you please please grab me a bucket and I might start to turn green not hulk green, she warned them”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 01:12:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It might not be needed," he said as a bucket appeared. "Just hold that light steady, I need to make sure I remove this safely." He was working so slowly that, at a distance, the observer could be mistaken for him taking no action whatsoever.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 02:39:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok “ she hold the light still
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 28, 2018, 06:38:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He managed to breathe a sigh of relief as he removed it safely. "Can you seal the cut again or would you rather I did?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 29, 2018, 03:07:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at it and then used the bucket, “ erm well I hope that answers the question”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 29, 2018, 04:28:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I had to at least ask," he said, laughing slightly and sealing the cut again. "I can only hope that makes her feel a bit better at least."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 29, 2018, 09:16:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him and smiled there is some vomit on her face " sorry I was such a wuz"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 29, 2018, 12:43:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Everyone has their weakness," he said with a smile. "I'm terrible at with large quantities of blood."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 29, 2018, 02:04:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ thank you for under standing “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 29, 2018, 06:36:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can you find Geri for me?" he asked. "She's going to want to know Katya's okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 02:15:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No need “ Gerri walked up behind them both” thank you both of you”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 04:07:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ironically Jenni pushing her to try and walk may have helped Katya in the end," Isaac said, taking a look at Katya's unconscious form on the bed. "We might not have picked up on it till it was too late otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 04:09:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni looked a little worried " sorry but the Katya I read about for years she was back then for a moment or two"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 04:43:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm saying you did the right thing," Isaac said, giving her shoulder a reassuring squeeze. "If that had been left much longer her life would've been in serious danger."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 05:37:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him and then at Gerri " I know it was I just sounded like a bitxh and was trying to justify it"<br><br>Gerri walked up to her and hugged her " thank you and well done getting miss stubborn to stand up it takes a lot"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 06:47:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We just have to wait for her to regain consciousness," he said. "She was out for the count anyway so I don't know whether the anaesthetic wearing off would wake her up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 08:44:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni looked at her " erm thanks I guess "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 09:00:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do either of you want a drink?" he asked. "I don't know about you but I suddenly feel quite thirsty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 09:04:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" maybe just some water " said Jenni <br><br>" No thanks" said Gerri " I'll wait with miss stubborn "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 04:41:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am concerned about her health," AVA said just after Isaac left the room. "Her white cell count appears more...raised than it would be normally."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 30, 2018, 11:15:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ and what does that mean&nbsp; Ava?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 04:57:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am unsure," AVA replied. "I would expect higher levels if her body has been fighting an infection, but not as high as my systems are showing them as being."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 06:30:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so what's the worse case scenario ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 07:54:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am hopeful there is merely a secondary infection we hadn't been looking for," AVA replied. "Because any other option could be quite serious for her health."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 08:18:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ can you scan for it?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 09:58:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need a blood sample," AVA replied. "It is the only way I can be certain of the results."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 10:00:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at her “what do I do?” She worriedly asked 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 11:27:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There is a cabinet close to the door you entered the room through," Ava replied. "That should contain all the equipment you need to take a blood sample and test it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 11:29:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok" a Shakey Gerri said as she followed Ava's instructions
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 05:02:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This doesn't work by a needle so you at least don't have to find a vein," Ava said. "Place the machine close to one of her veins and the machine will do the rest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>July 31, 2018, 09:38:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok” she does as she is told 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 05:13:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Can...can you guys stop prodding needles in me?" Katya asked groggily. "I feel like I'm doing a bad impression of a pin cushion currently."<br><br>"My apologies Miss Katya," Ava replied. "Your bodies immune system appears to be fighting an infection, we were merely attempting to ascertain how serious said infection was."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 05:37:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you owe Jenni appently she helped them find out that your appendix was bursting and helped with you surgery "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 05:46:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you Je..." Katya stopped, suddenly wincing. "I don't suppose there's a bucket somewhere nearby, I'm feeling slightly nauseous."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 05:49:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni walked in with one that she'd just cleaned out " it was my pleasure "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 06:55:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we should keep her under observation," Ava said as Katya found herself leaning over the bucket. "It's probably nothing, but we don't want any more surprises."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 07:11:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Good idea” Gerri turned to her “if it’s ok with you hun”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 07:55:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt too unwell to speak, so just looked up briefly enough to nod, before letting out a groan and turning away again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 12:53:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" do what you have to Ava!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 03:05:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can run a continuous scan without having to attach her to any machines," Ava said. "But it would probably be good to not leave her alone during this process."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 04:01:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m going no where “ said gerri
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 01, 2018, 06:12:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya lay back, closing her eyes slightly. "I...I really don't feel well Geri," she said. "I almost miss when it was just pain I had to worry about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 02, 2018, 10:58:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we are in the safest place darling " she said as she comforted her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 02, 2018, 01:46:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I feel better having you here anyway," Katya said, leaning against her. "I promise I won't be sick all over you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 02, 2018, 01:52:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I wouldn't care if you were "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 02, 2018, 04:06:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It'll ruin your good looks though," Katya said, letting out a slight laugh and trying to smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 03, 2018, 10:07:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" true but it all comes out in the wash eh" she ruffled her hair
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 03, 2018, 10:54:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is everything okay?" she asked as her stomach settled slightly. "I feel like I gave everyone an unnecessary panic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 05, 2018, 03:40:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no you never they are here for that type of situation "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 05, 2018, 03:58:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just..." she closed her eyes for a moment, causing a momentary panic in the approaching Isaac before she opened them again. "Sorry, my head felt a bit giddy for a moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 08, 2018, 06:10:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at Issac " thank you again"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 08, 2018, 07:51:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jenni deserves some thanks too," Isaac said. "Since I don't have an extra pair of arms I'd have found it considerably more taxing without her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 08, 2018, 12:49:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah but she's gone we will of course thank her, she can at least be a bridesmaid "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 08, 2018, 04:12:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's get to the point I can sit up for more than two minutes at a time," Katya said, groaning. "I'm not sure I can look at an aisle, nevermind walk up it right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 09, 2018, 03:23:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and you really think I can accept that hunny " she smiled " I thought you knew me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 09, 2018, 04:41:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katya didn't reply, but suddenly passed out, collapsing against Geri.<br><br>"Shit," Isaac said under his breath. "Geri, lay her back on the bed, I need to check something," he said, grabbing a stethoscope from a nearby cabinet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 09, 2018, 05:00:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni walked in " I came to say we are ready to test the nanites in Katya " she was instantly at katyas side " so can I do anything " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 09, 2018, 05:25:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We could do with figuring out what's happening to Katya," Isaac said, frowning. "Her heart sounds normal, so I'm not sure why she keeps blacking out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 09, 2018, 09:17:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" diabetieas ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 09, 2018, 11:00:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's possible," Isaac said sadly. "I feel like she's more than earnt a bit of a good luck at this point though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 10, 2018, 03:17:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I'm here if you need me " said Jenni <br><br>" I was going to offer my help " said Gerri " but I see you and your nurse put her in excellent care " <br><br>Jenni blushed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 10, 2018, 05:39:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And we have AVA's tech if we need it," he said, noticing Katya's eyes starting to open. "Hey Kat, how are you feeling?"<br><br>"Not...not well at all," Katya mumbled, "I don't remember what happened though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 10, 2018, 10:03:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri held ber hand “I’m here babes”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 11, 2018, 05:08:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're about the only thing keeping me sane right now," Katya said, trying and failing to laugh.<br><br>"Well, we might have an explanation," Isaac said, studying AVA's readings. "Katya's blood pressure is unusually low, that may go some way to explaining why she can't stand up for very long too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 11, 2018, 05:12:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at little startled and walked sitting down outside the room 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 11, 2018, 08:53:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is everything okay?" Spyder asked, appearing suddenly before stopping himself. "Sorry, I might not be the best person to speak to right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 11, 2018, 09:09:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" low blood pressure an old close friend of mine she died of that, and she gave me these powers "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 11, 2018, 01:52:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I may not know Katya that well," Spyder said, "but I'm sure with the tech we've got around here she'll pull through this easily."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 04:46:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ but the tech takes her further from me”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 08:47:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The alternative is she potentially dies," Spyder said. "Is that a risk you're willing to take?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 08:50:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ you think I don’t know that” she sighed “ this is all my thought, I blame my self for losing her “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 09:31:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not your fault," Katya suddenly said telepathically. "Sorry, I forgot I could do this, and it was easier than asking someone to come get you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 09:35:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I would give up my powers for katya, I would die for her, I couldn’t stop this and it is killing me” she told him “ and if this is a comic book like Jenni believes we had better get a good story line soon or I will get mad”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 10:34:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well..." Spyder said, biting his lip. "Much as I'd like to say I came this way just to cheer you up, Anya asked everyone to meet her in the map room, she wouldn't tell me why though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 10:40:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				On the way to the map room Jenni was talking to Gerri <br><br>J: do you really think I could be a nurse<br><br>G: Issac seemed to be proud of you so I don’t see why not<br><br>J: “thanks “ she blushed<br><br>G: and you helped to save katya, so thanks to you<br><br>J “aw” she hugged Gerri “ I know from the comics your always blame yourself for katya, and I know you won’t understand but I never blamed you and more does katya”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 11:28:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya was leaning over the map screen, her super-detector lady staring at a point on the map intently, as Isaac stepped in. "Well, this doesn't seem ominous at all, does it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 11:29:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked at them " what is it ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 12:42:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We've detected an unusually large power spike," Anya replied. "But it doesn't match anything we've previously detected."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 01:17:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and this out problem? " Gerri checked " can't the Corp deal with it "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 02:05:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's where we have a problem," Anya replied. "This hero's current location...I'm not convinced the Corps can get to him, at least not in time anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 02:08:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" him?" She looked at them " Lucas?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 06:26:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not unless I'm capable of being in two places at once," Lucas said, laughing as he entered the room. "Besides, my powers have never spiked anywhere near that high."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 12, 2018, 08:02:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Clint?” She looked them “ is there a way of getting visual”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 04:48:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've been trying," the scanner lady replied. "But something about this hero's powers appears to be disrupting any scans, the only reason I can even sense him is the sheer amount of energy being given off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 04:49:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ mind if I go to find help?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 06:02:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What kind of help are you thinking of?" Anya asked, watching her closely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 06:35:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I know Clint I was his erm mentor and well if it’s him I can help I’m sure”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 06:42:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose if there was a problem Spyder could teleport in," Anya said after a moment. "We'd have to find a way to maintain a comms link with you though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 06:57:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I work solo but I guess that katya has a link with me”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 07:15:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can't let you do this completely alone," Lucas said. "If this isn't Clint and you get in trouble, we have no idea what this person's power set is, nevermind how to combat it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 07:16:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I asked to help not go it alone besides I don’t intend to fight”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 01:53:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can fly her there," Lucas said. "That way if there is emergency you've got a reliable way to tip you off. If that's okay with you Geri," Lucas said, looking at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 02:00:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I will go in what ever team you Guys see fit I was never against a team but if it is Clint let me be alone with him"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 04:11:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can just stay by the plane," Lucas said. "If this guy is as powerful as he seems if something goes wrong I'll know about it pretty quickly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 13, 2018, 08:29:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ may I go?” Came a mean voice from “ I’d like to see what happens “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 04:25:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as Geri doesn't mind," Lucas replied. "It's technically her mission so she can pick her team."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 04:49:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Lucas and Jen then I might need muscle and Issac because if it is Clint he might need help"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 09:34:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose Kat is fine as long as she remains with AVA," Isaac said. "What time do we leave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 09:36:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ it’s your choice honestly “ she smiled “ what you think is best, and ASAP”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 11:00:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd guess now," Lucas said, stealing a glance at the hologram. "That energy signature is getting bigger, it's going to start endangering civilians if we leave it any longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 11:06:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni stood with Gerri , they both said together “ Issac are you coming?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 12:33:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course," he said, walking over to them, before turning back to Anya. "Maybe keep Spyder on standby just in case," he said. "If we need evacuating we might need evacuating quickly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 12:35:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" also spider can always grab Issac back if he is need " she turned to Lucas " lead the way please"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 06:09:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took them to a hangar where a newer transport was awaiting them. "Go make yourself comfortable," Isaac said. "I'll need to run a couple of last checks before take-off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 06:26:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girls did he said Gerri looked at Jenni “ some retirement eh.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 07:00:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've technically been retired for twenty years," Isaac said as he found a seat. "At least, as far as the British government is aware that's what the Star Corps have been doing for twenty years."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 14, 2018, 07:02:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni looked at her “ you never can retire as long as you have powers”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 04:26:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There was an...incident," Isaac said as they felt the engines powering up. "The British government couldn't be seen to be directly condoning superpowered people anymore, so we had to act as if we had retired from the job. Of course, we all stayed in contact anyway, in case we were needed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 04:45:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have never had offical status like you "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 05:08:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, official might be pushing it," Lucas called from the cockpit. "If the Hero Corps had ever discovered our existence we'd have been in trouble, the British government knew we existed, they just...never openly acknowledged it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 05:15:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I had no help then it was alle under the radar "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 06:56:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If we could have helped we would have," Isaac said. "Our hands were more than a little tied back in those days though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 07:00:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ not complaining “she smiled “just point out facts”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 07:43:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do we do if it turns out this isn't Clint?" Isaac asked. "Much as I don't want to assume the worst, we need to have a plan if it goes wrong."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 08:03:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I would say I will talk to them I was like mentor before so I can do that again" she offered
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 02:01:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We don't attack unless we have to," Lucas called from the cockpit. "The power levels of this guy...we don't want a mass of collateral damage around us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 02:10:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if we attack we have failed the mission, this is not an attacking mission you understand" she smiled and looked at them all, " are we all clear on that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 06:15:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before they could respond the plane suddenly shook. "Lucas, what the hell was that?" Isaac shouted.<br><br>"Well, either we're really unlucky with storms," Lucas replied. "Or our new friend really doesn't want company."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 15, 2018, 07:53:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ how far are we from the site?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 04:49:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"About five minutes out," he responded. "If any of you are trained pilots, I could do with a hand right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 04:53:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Unfortunately I usually don't require a plane to fly " she sat with him "what do I do then "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 08:28:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just match my movements with the controls," he replied. "These controls aren't co-operating, but maybe our combined strength will force them to do so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 08:32:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she did as she said "I could if you'd rather get out and pull the plane"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 08:57:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's not a very sa..." he trailed off as they narrowly avoided a large lightning bolt. "Shit, whoever this is knows how to make an entrance."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 09:02:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if you think it is to dangerous i can go solo "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 11:45:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should be able to..." he stopped suddenly, pointing to a ridge below them where a tall, lanky figure was briefly visible. "It wasn't just me who saw that, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 11:47:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nope" she said sounding a little upset " not Clint though was it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 06:24:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not unless he's gained about six inches in height," he replied, before pointing to a nearby field. "Okay, we've got a landing zone, we just need to be very careful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 06:30:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ damn” she saw at herself some 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 06:40:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure you don't want us with you?" he asked as he brought them to the ground. "I mean, not that we're going to fly off and leave you to deal with this alone if you don't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 16, 2018, 06:44:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ up to you guys” she called from near the exit “ I don’t want him scared”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 04:28:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll stay here," Isaac said. "If you need us we'll be with you as quickly as we possibly can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 04:30:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri exited the plane it was like she was in the eye of a storm “ hello” she called but the sound was probably not heard “ HEY, CAN WE TALK?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 05:33:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It depends," came a female voice, which seemed to cut through the storm. "What is it you want to talk to me about?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 05:58:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" the storm, you and I'm not sure if you realise but how your in control of it, maybe what happened to bring this side of you out," she looked toward the source of the voice, " I am Gerri or my code name is comet '
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 06:20:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's a side-effect," the voice replied. "About the only side effect I'm unable to control. As for my name, at least as best as I can remember I don't have one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 06:27:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I could maybe help you " she looked at her, " side effect off what exactly "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 06:47:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was...experimented on," the voice replied. "I don't remember the experiments exactly, but when I woke up my body was capable of doing things it shouldn't have been able to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 06:49:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry " said a wind battered Gerri " your very storng and powerful my friends can help you control yourself ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 08:20:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The storm eased off slightly, and a young woman suddenly appeared in front of Geri. She was shorter than Geri, with long curly blonde hair and green eyes, and was dressed in a rather battered looking khaki military uniform. "I've controlled it...for now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 08:26:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry about them experimenting on you" she Smiled "I am here if you need me, if not my friends will help you control your self." she walked toward her to take her hand, " I take it you worked for the military ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 11:34:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I used to yeah," she replied. "But I was hurt during a rescue mission," she said, pulling her left sleeve up to reveal a nasty scar along her arm. "Everything after that is a mixture of clouded and non-existent."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 12:03:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's ok&nbsp; please come with me " she looked at her " we will do everything we can to help or if you'd prefer we can do absolutely nothing but the longer your here the more chance that others will come for you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 06:18:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're one of the Darkwater black-ops team aren't you?" asked Lucas, walking over suddenly and pointing to a half damaged logo on the girl's uniform which showed a partial image of a moonlit lake. "Sorry Geri, I was monitoring you guys as a precaution and then I spotted the logo."<br><br>"I...I was," the girl replied. "Before the accident anyway."<br><br>"Darkwater were the elite of the elite in terms of British black-ops," Lucas said to Geri. "Although I hadn't realised they were recruiting as young as our new friend is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 17, 2018, 06:57:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ did the accident make you younger?” Gerri checked “ my friend is not here to spy he was monitoring for my safety”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 18, 2018, 05:02:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," she replied. "I was in training but I got approached because I apparently had better training results than some of the commanding officers, at the time I didn't think to ask why they were so keen to recruit someone my age."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 18, 2018, 05:09:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it is ok, we are here to help you " she smiled " come here " she held her arms out to hug her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 18, 2018, 07:57:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"O...okay," she said cautiously, almost falling into the hug, shaking as she did so. "I'm sorry if I scared you before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 18, 2018, 08:01:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I’m an old hat it takes a lot to scare me” she smiled “ sorry if I am wet it was raining earlier” she tried to joke to lighten the situation Gerri hugged like she was an old friend “ so&nbsp; be fore the experiments did you have powers ?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 18, 2018, 02:01:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think I did," she replied. "Unless whatever took most of my memory made me forget that as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 18, 2018, 02:04:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ it is ok” she walked with her on to the plane “ this is Jenni, Issac and erm my old friend and now my mind has gone blank sorry”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 18, 2018, 06:34:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wish I could remember my name," the woman said sheepishly. "I don't like having so many gaps in my memory."<br><br>"I bet we could at least find your name," Isaac said. "Between Lucas' knowledge of the military and AVA's tech we should be able to find something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 18, 2018, 06:39:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled “ bad memory is nothing to be ashamed off I have know Lucas a while and keep forgetting his name”she looked at the women she was quite beautiful “ what can you do exactly?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 04:24:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Weather control is the main thing," she replied. "Although I can teleport too but...I have even less control of that than my weather powers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 04:39:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled at her " I can fly and am incredibly strong and I won't disscuss the others unless they wish but it is best you stay calm and not panic " she held here " I have helped many people discover powers, most are living a normal or a super life" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 08:29:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Plus there are far worse people who could've found you," Isaac said before realising what he'd said. "Sorry, that's not a very helpful comment to make."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 08:31:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Issac we might not “ she choose her “words carefully” this young lady&nbsp; might not want to work with us, she might choose to align with so,e one else she is not forced to do any thing “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 09:17:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're the first people who've been nice to me since I woke up," the girl said. "So right now I feel safer here frankly."<br><br>"You've had a run in with someone else, haven't you?" Isaac asked. "We're not the first people to find you?"<br><br>"There was someone who refused to tell me who they worked for," she replied. "I may not be a telepath, but I could tell something wasn't right, so I just lied and said I was waiting for someone and he seemed to take that as an answer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 09:20:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I should have said I don't actually work for people we are just friends close friends that have ended up stuck in a hospital at the moment but I have a feeling we won't be there long"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 11:12:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need to figure out exactly what happened before we plan our next move," Lucas said. "I get the worrying feeling our mystery attacker and whoever was attempting to recruit our new friend might be connected, if not the same person."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 11:14:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" all I am saying is " she sighed " can this thing take me back home to my coffee shop so I can just work there "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 11:50:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, we'd have to go back to the base anyway," Lucas said. "I'm assuming you'd want to take Katya back with you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 11:53:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"she is in the best place for her, I will discuss it with her first I am sorry I am too old for this "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 12:04:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're going to-" Isaac started saying before catching a glare from the cockpit.<br><br>"Don't Isaac," Lucas said firmly. "That's not our job, stay out of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 12:07:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am not leaving her " she smiled " we always planned on retiring I just can't keep doing this " she turned to the new girl " no offence "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 06:56:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then why make that comment about her being better at the base?" Isaac asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 19, 2018, 07:07:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ she is bettter off at the base” Gerri sighed “ I just failed her again”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 04:27:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Doesn't she have a right to choose?" Isaac asked. "You can't just walk away from her and expect her to be fine with it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 04:32:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes she does" she looked at him " she needs to recover and I am not sure I'm helping that, even Jenni is a better nurse than me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 08:51:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you're helping," Isaac said. "I know enough about her to confidently say that she'd be handling this worse without you there, you're the reason she's trying to walk again for one thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 08:53:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that is my point" she looked at him " I do not care if she can walk or not all I want is for her to be healthy " she tried to explain but knew she sounded like a bitch"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 10:34:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isaac was about to respond when he suddenly noticed the newcomer flinch. Unfastening his seatbelt he rushed over to her. "What's wrong?" he asked.<br><br>"My head," she replied. "It feels like...someone's trying to access my mind."<br><br>"Shit," Isaac said under his breath, turning towards the cockpit. "Lucas, if it's at all possible for this plane to fly quicker I advise you do it now, I can't examine her in mid air."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 10:35:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or I can give you both a boost ?" She offered 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 01:07:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I appreciate the offer," Isaac said. "But we don't know the full extent of her powers, someone controlling the weather could easily bring this plane down if we weren't careful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 01:09:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes" she considered " I agree good point " she looked at Issac " I erm I will talk to Katya I am not here to justify myself to you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 01:48:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't mean it like that," he said. "There's..." he paused. "Sorry, treating her so much has made me more concerned about her than I probably should be, just ignore me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 01:50:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your looking out for an old dear friend I understand that I thank you for it, but I love her as much as is possible "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 04:29:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And I'm pretty sure the feelings are reciprocated," Isaac replied as he felt the plane lurch. "Well, on the plus side that's definitely the plane speeding up, hopefully we'll have a few answers shortly."<br><br>"Nearly there," Lucas called from the cockpit. "Make sure you're all buckled in, I can't guarantee this won't get a little rough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 04:32:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She buckled up “ I hope it is”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 06:08:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jenn, can you do me a favour?" Isaac said, concern spreading across his face. "I think it might be best if we carry our new friend into the base, she looks a bit unsteady at the moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 20, 2018, 07:44:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I can help” she said as the early stages of her transformation kick in
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 03:30:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're here," Lucas called out as there was the light thud of the plane touching down. "I've told Anya to expect us so we don't need to worry about people being caught off guard by our sudden return."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 03:32:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni as hulk " Hun am I needed?" <br><br>Gerri : " thankyou for every thing guys 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 05:15:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get her to the medbay," Isaac said as he undid the girl's seatbelt. "She may be fine but I want her to get checked over first."<br><br>"I guess we'd all better head that way," Lucas said to Geri. "We need to check how Kat is getting on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 05:18:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hulk took her and ran off " you get my reason right Lucas?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 05:46:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure it really matters what I think," he replied. "I can't imagine you'd change your mind just because it was my opinion."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 05:48:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I value your opinion and I am still going to talk Katya her opinion matters "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 06:13:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think it would break her heart if you left her here," Lucas replied. "And I'm not sure she has the strength to get over that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 06:19:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok if you think I am helping I shall not surguest it "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 07:38:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They headed to the sickbay, where Anya was waiting with a bed already set-up for the newcomer, while Katya was dozing slightly on her bed. "Her blood pressure has returned to relative normality," Anya said to Geri. She managed to eat something before she started dozing at least."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 08:06:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Avya when will she recover?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 11:13:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"From what's ailing her right now or completely?" Anya asked. "Because the news is...in all honesty, rather mixed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 11:17:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I just want to know when we can leave"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 01:08:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as she has a wheelchair not long from now," Anya replied. "Assuming she doesn't deteriorate considerably anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 01:12:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and will she walk again?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 02:00:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The optimistic answer is yes," Anya replied. "The honest answer? You have to be prepared for the possibility we cannot undo all the damage."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 02:11:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok, " she kissed Katya on the cheek " Katya Hun we should talk soon" she said trying not to wake her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 06:27:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You didn't have too much fun without me did you?" Kat said groggily, reaching her hand out to take Geri's arm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 21, 2018, 10:24:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" no and it wasn't him I am afraid, " she kissed katyas head " Kat " she said in a serious tone " this is one of the hardest things i've said and I am saying it because I love you no other reason" she turned away for a few moments and then turned back " I want us to marry, I don't mind if my wife is pushed down the isle or if I walk down it to her. What I am saying darling is please please don't feel you have to walk anywhere for me I love you and how ever that means you have to arrive "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 22, 2018, 06:57:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't need to be upset," she said, squeezing her hand. "Yuri would be able to tell you I never do anything I don't want to, I would love to walk down the aisle but..." she paused. "AVA put it pretty bluntly, there's no solution they can guarantee might not wind up with me in more trouble than I was in before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 22, 2018, 07:13:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am umupset because all those years ago when I could have teamed with you but choose to go solo, we could have" she paused and kissed her I love you surely that is enough "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 22, 2018, 09:50:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Enough?" Katya asked, chuckling. "Everytime I remember that it feels like I just won the lottery, it's more than enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 22, 2018, 10:23:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so we can " she smiled " head back to the coffee shop and get married " she looked at her " and your get down the isle by any means that you can" she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 22, 2018, 11:29:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I jokingly suggested they could make me a floating chair like you see in comics," she said, laughing. "Then AVA said they actually have the tech to build one if we wanted it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 22, 2018, 11:49:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" professor x style" she smiled " if it makes you happy then great " she takes her phone out " I'll phone the shop soon to let them know" she kissed her " I'm so lucky to have you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 22, 2018, 06:19:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nah, I'm the lucky one," Katya said, blushing. "Considering you seem to keep putting up with how much of a mess my body has turned into."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 22, 2018, 07:20:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ we should stop stroking each other’s egos” she kissed katya passionatly “ what did I do to deserve you ? You do realise I could walk to you”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 23, 2018, 07:49:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well we'll have to decide eventually," she said. "I get the feeling Yuri would walk one of us down the aisle if we want him to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 23, 2018, 07:52:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not evetually how's does feburary the 14th sound" she smiled and sat with she took&nbsp; &nbsp;oth her hands and looked up to her with doe like eyesight
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 23, 2018, 11:58:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not usually cheesy," Katya said, laughing. "But y'know what? I'll make an exception for you, that idea sounds great."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 23, 2018, 12:05:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's good will book it then " she smiled and nuzzled her " I thought it was romantic, not cheesey"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 23, 2018, 12:52:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is," she said. "I just...I've never had anyone give me a reason to celebrate that day before, I'm usually counting down the hours till it finishes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 23, 2018, 01:07:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" exactly how I feel " she smiled " I felt the same" she looked at her " let me call the shop I need to see things up ' she kissed her for head and walked off, coming back after a few moments " all done were ready when you are" Avaya any news on the newbie"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 23, 2018, 06:07:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We believe we may have at least identified her," Lucas replied. "I accessed the files for her academy and there are records about the time she says she was recruited of a girl matching her pretty much 100% vanishing in odd circumstances."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 23, 2018, 08:22:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled “ and what exactly happpened ? If she needs a job can some one lease call me and we’ll she is more than welcome to join me “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 06:03:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We don't know," AVA replied. "Whoever took her and carried out the experiments have covered their tracks exceptionally well, if she wasn't sat on a bed in our sickbay I'd almost wonder if she had died in the intervening period."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 06:22:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum if she needs support then she can with us if that's with in protocol" she smiled " Katya that girl was so beautiful and powerful it's amazing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 07:33:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need to run a few more tests before she does anything else," Lucas said. "For one thing we're not clear whether her problem with her powers is natural or whether someone has interfered with her powers in some way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 07:36:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok " she smiled " Katya and I will be returning to my store soon, can you set up a transporter and set up what we need please ?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 09:29:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," Lucas said. "Although we might have to send the chair on later, unfortunately we can't just press a button and make it appear fully built."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 09:31:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ is that ok hun ? “ she asked katya “oh erm keep 14 feb clear please Lucas “ she winked at him wondering if he had worked it out
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 10:00:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I can manage that," he said, laughing. "If the rest of you can avoid picking fights with super villains for at least five minutes anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 10:03:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ hey I have never picked a fight with a super villain and you know it, the only time I have been involved with them is a team member that was trying to help you guys out” she said defensively
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 04:32:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was meant as a joke," Lucas said apologetically. "Besides, if I didn't want to look after you guys I wouldn't be a superhero."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 06:00:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ Lucas how many times joke are ment to funny” she smiled and burst out laughing “ good we both can’t wait to see you on that day right kat?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 06:19:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Definitely," Katya replied, smiling. "I was going to say it feels a long time away right now, but it'll probably come round really quickly now I've said that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 24, 2018, 09:54:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ yeah , little miss put the mockers on thing#” she joked and smiled “ so hows you new nurse greeting on.” She asked “ any good?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 04:45:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's alright," Linda replied. "But she's always going to pale in comparison to you. Although I might be more than a little biased about that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 04:48:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I was asking lucas, about Gerri, she seemed to be quite helpful earlier and I thought it might be a good job for her” she smiled, but thank you my darling that was a beautiful thing to say
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 05:28:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh," Lucas said, letting out an embarrassed laugh. "Well, she makes a very good nurse, sorry, I got a bit distracted by all this information gathering."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 08:15:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm gonna see if she wants to come with us to the cafe, she can be a waitress which is not as good as a nurse but I'll make the offer " she headed off to find jenni
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 08:39:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenni as in a room with Spyder, both of them looking at a massive holographic star map. "Sorry," he said as he noticed Geri entering the room. "I designed this tech myself so I fancied showing off since it's the only thing I CAN show off properly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 08:42:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" very impressive " she looked at him and then at Jenni " do you mind if I talk to Jenni for a moment or two, won't keep her too long " 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 01:03:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course," Spyder replied. "I actually need to make a couple of adjustments anyway, the system is suffering a bit of a glitch for some reason."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 01:10:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri, looked at Jenni, " Katya and I are going home soon and we will need help, a nurse and waitress I would love for you to do both of your willing "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 06:20:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That could be good," she replied. "Although I would warn you that I have basically no training in catering at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 25, 2018, 08:49:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I will train you “ she smiled “you discuss it with who you need to and think about it ok “Gerri looked at her “ and to say thank you for helping with katya I will personally take you shopping for new clothes “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 05:10:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about Isaac?" she asked. "I get the distinct feeling he'll be disappointed if I leave, unless there's a way around that too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 05:13:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" of course he is welcome, little miss stuburn will need round the clock care, that's too much for you and I so the more we have the better, it is your choice anyways "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 07:52:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heck, maybe I'll visit," Spyder said, before suddenly feeling embarrassed at interrupting. "Sorry, that was the wrong moment to join the conversation. At least you'll be glad to know I'm not suggesting I move in with you guys."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 07:54:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not to sure you'd be welcome to move in" she stared at him " any ways Jennifer please consider it there's no pressure " she smiled and returned to Katya 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 09:35:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Apparently they've figured out the girl's name," Katya said as she returned. "AVA stumbled across her details on an old medical database, Sarah Koteykin is her name, they're trying to see if they can learn anything else that might help her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 09:41:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Sarah, suits her don't you think" she looked at her " I offered Gerri and Issac jobs " she looked at her " as nurse and waiteress"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 11:26:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like a good idea," Katya said, smiling. "Although I feel like we ought to make sure they behave if they're staying in the same house."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 11:36:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" oh behave, what the hell can they do that we can't " she looked at her " they are young and in love if the want to miss behave it will be beautiful"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 12:27:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're forgetting that at least one of them has an inner rage monster," Katya said, chuckling. "I assume you don't want to suddenly discover your café has been ruined while you weren't looking?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 12:31:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we trust them both should help them besides I have the feeling that she's over that" she kissed Katya I can't wait for that "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 06:15:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you mean Spyder?" Katya asked, raising an eyebrow. "Darling, you need to work on your gaydar, Spyder is engaged to one of the other heroes on the base, AVA let it slip when I was asking her if there was anyone we hadn't met."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 26, 2018, 11:07:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri looked&nbsp; confused " Jen is worth Issac ?" She looked at Katya " you knew that much right "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 04:57:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I miss understood what you meant," Katya said with a sigh. "I think the painkillers might be making me a little too light-headed. That's my excuse anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 05:10:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and Sarah would make a good addition but I'm not to sure just not ready yet " she smiled and kissed Katya " your no different to normal Hun don't blame the tablets " she said effctionatley and jokingly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 05:59:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me, normal?" Katya asked, raising an eyebrow. "You don't know me that well if you think I've ever been normal," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 06:02:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's not what I meant and you know it" she laughed " and don't you dare blame the tablets for it this time" she smiled and kissed her " avya when can we leave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 06:23:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as Katya feels well enough to travel you can now," Ava replied. "I believe she is, but she will need a new wheelchair."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 06:24:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" is there one she can use any where " she turned to Katya " are you sure your ok with it darling?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 06:50:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not certain," Katya said, sitting up unsteadily. "But I know you want to, so if there's not a medical reason for me to stay longer we should probably go."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 06:56:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" only if your ok with a chair, I don't want you feeling that I have forced you into it and you recent me!" She smiled and held her in her arms a littlw
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 08:25:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I don't see myself walking anytime soon," Katya replied, laughing. "So yeah, a chair would be great, rather than being stuck in bed the whole time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 08:29:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you know it's almost a sign of honour " she looked at her " the uliltimate battle scare kinda" she smiled " Avaya do have any chairs we can use?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 12:57:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Here's one," Anya said, suddenly appearing, pushing a wheelchair. "One of the teenagers we rescued was using this but his injuries are less severe so he is slowly learning how to walk again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 01:02:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" lucky kid" she takes it " thank you ayva " she wheel it over to Katya " you never know one day you could be passing it on" she helped her into the chair " I wish I could have helped you more"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 01:29:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You've stopped me going mad while my knee has been failing me," Katya said. "Whether or not it feels like it, I promise you you are helping."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 01:38:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you know my&nbsp; meaning?" She said as she pushed her toward the exit. She kissed her at the root of her hair." I am not sure this is for the best, but you know it will be difficult
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 02:05:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, if I wanted this to be easy I would never have become a hero," Katya said, laughing. "I didn't take this job to have a simple life."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 02:18:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thanks" she said as they appoached the plane, " you have actually helped me here, I mean I was doubting my own judgement here " she looked at her " should have known you'd do the best for me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 06:09:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I do my best," Katya said. "I hate to break it to you but I think carrying you across the threshold might break the parts of my body that haven't been broken already," she said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 27, 2018, 06:33:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" aw babe that is so sweet of you and when the time comes I have a place. To ensure we can"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 28, 2018, 06:39:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The plane was waiting for them, Lucas stood beside it talking to an unfamiliar young man in a pilot's uniform. "I'm afraid I'm needed for something down here," Lucas said. "But Patrick here might actually be a better pilot than me, so he can take you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 28, 2018, 06:42:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hi Patrick, you know where we are going? I am Gerri bye the way and this is Katya " she smiled " your a better position than Lucas so how hard is that? Eh?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 28, 2018, 08:56:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My dad built these transports," Patrick replied, laughing. "So I know how they work like the back of my hand."<br><br>"That ring," Katya said, nodding to an understated ring Patrick was wearing. "You're Spyder's partner aren't you? Sorry if that's being a bit personal."<br><br>"Not at all," Patrick replied, smiling. "Me and Jack met when he rescued me during a storm that nearly destroyed my transport. As they say, the rest is history."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 28, 2018, 09:00:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled “ I’m pleased you have found mr right” she smiled “ katya is forward sometimes but aren’t we all I alway think it’s part of the powers”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 28, 2018, 10:27:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"To avoid you asking the question," Patrick asked, laughing. "No, I don't have powers of my own. I'm here partly because of my flying expertise, also because when Jack has especially bad episodes I'm one of the few people who can calm him down safely."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 28, 2018, 10:31:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri stared at him for a second “ powers don’t matter to me,” she explained “ I was not asking what yours were I was just stating that they make us not think about feelings so much” she pointed at katya “ some of us anyway” she said winking
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 28, 2018, 12:14:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's just...you work here, people assume you have powers of some description," he said, laughing. "I think there's maybe one other person who works for Anya without any powers, but she acts as a liaison with the British government so she's almost never here anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 28, 2018, 12:17:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ well like I said I could not judge you for not having powers even if some one does” she pointed a katya again in a joking style “so your father built these he must have been a great guy to do this” she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 04:10:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was a family tradition," Patrick said, smiling. "I think my granddad was a bit disappointed that I didn't join the family business, but I've never been all that great with engineering."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 04:20:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sure he would be proud of you" she smiled and looked around " it looks like it is just us no one else " she sighed " do you know where you are going?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 04:30:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you give me the map co-ordinates of it I can get there easily enough," he replied. "Pretty much anything outside of the UK I only know by map co-ordinates."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 05:38:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled "Cambridge coffee shop, ct6 5ds, will that do?" She looked at him" it is not too far is it, just enough to be outta the public eye"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 06:16:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That should be enough to get me there," he said, pressing the button to lower the ramp onto the craft. "I might have to give you a shout if I hit a problem though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 06:20:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok I have flown in there quite regularly with out a plane so u should be able to help you find it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 07:01:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And at least I know how to fly these planes properly," he said, laughing. "Do you need a hand getting on the plane?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 07:07:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you can take madam if you wish I'm not to humble to take help from a gentleman " she looked around one last time for Jenni before boarding the plane behind them
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 07:49:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure she'll come eventually," Katya said as Patrick helped her onto the craft. "I can imagine they're might be something important they needed to do before they join us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 07:52:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah I know" she sighed and sat with Katya" we had a strange conection though almost like she's my daughter" she bit her lip " at least it sometimes felt that way
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 11:53:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that possible?" Katya asked as she felt the transport take off. "I mean, it wouldn't bother me if it was, I'm just curious."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 12:45:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I have never jumped universe, also I've never given birth but we have a connection that is all I am saying "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 01:39:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe there's an alternate version of you there?" Katya asked. "I mean, I don't remember reading about one but that doesn't mean there isn't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 01:46:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" and she had Jenni and gave her up? What about our Jenni she might know?" She kissed Katya " I think it probably is the guilt about Clint"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2018, 06:41:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That wasn't your fault," Katya said, squeezing her hand. "We'll find a way to fix it, I promise, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 02:23:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" your theory could be right to" she smiled and ruffled her hair, " you can say that as many times as you like it doesn't mean it will change my feelings"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 04:14:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I'll just have to persuade you otherwise," Katya said, kissing her on the cheek. "I don't think I've felt this awake in a long time," she said, laughing. "I haven't decided whether that's a good thing or a bad thing yet though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 04:21:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" if your awake I would say it is a bad thing" she winked 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 07:22:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose the only person on this plane who NEEDS to be awake is the pilot," she said, laughing. "The fact we're flying without any incident tells me he's very much awake."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 07:43:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you want us to sleep? I'm not sure it is right might be needed to help out"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 08:51:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ignore me," Katya said, laughing. "Besides, I assume we're still on course Pat?"<br><br>"I'd say we're about 15 minutes out," came the reply. "I haven't even seen any birds flying past to keep my company."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 08:53:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's a good sign" she looked at Katya and kissed her " the plane does seem smoother than before "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 11:49:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fairness, we're not flying into the middle of a power-induced thunderstorm," Katya said, laughing. "Anything would make smoother flying than that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 11:55:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" he is doing a good job is all i am sayng" she smiled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2018, 06:12:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know," she said, yawning slightly as she rested her head on Geri's shoulder. "I don't suppose you can wake me up when we get there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2018, 03:02:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" or if I am needed for directions " she smiled and kissed her " of course I will darling"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2018, 04:52:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks," she murmured, dozing off just as Patrick stepped out of the cockpit.<br><br>"Don't worry," he said as he rested against the cockpit door frame. "If you're nice to the autopilot on these things they could almost fly the whole journey themselves, I just wanted to stretch my legs a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2018, 04:56:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri smiled " I thought that was the case for all planes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2018, 09:25:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This one is a bit more advanced than most," Patrick replied. "I'm not sure it's possible for AI's to have children, but what's built into this plane is like her son, it's well beyond standard auto-pilot systems."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2018, 10:07:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" parent and child is coming place in programming so should expand to Airport " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2018, 10:19:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He even talks occasionally," Patrick said. "I'm not sure why he's playing the mute card right now, but then you usually can't stop him talking so that might be a good thing actually."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2018, 10:41:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what's his name?" She looked at him ' maybe I should introduce my self"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2018, 06:17:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nick," Patrick replied. "Unlike AVA his name doesn't stand for something, and I barely know what AVA stands for."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 02:13:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hi Nick, I am gerri and this sleeping beauty is Katya we both greatful and pleased to meet you" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 05:06:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a strange beeping noise from around them, which caused Patrick to laugh.<br><br>"Oh come on Nick," Patrick said. "You're an AI, AI's aren't supposed to be shy around women. Heck, you're not meant to be shy period."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 05:10:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well it just goes to show how advanced you really are " she smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 05:46:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sadly I think he's not being talkative today," Patrick said when no further sound was forthcoming. "At least he knows you appreciate the effort though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 05:48:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thought for a moment " is he 26 per chance?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 06:17:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He's...to be honest, I don't know what his age is," Patrick replied. "He came online before he was installed in this so I can't even go off the age of this transport."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 06:20:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" seem like a teenager to me for want of a better word a nerdy one, no offence "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 08:54:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Probably," he said, laughing. "We should probably be glad he can't throw a strop, I'd worry what would happen to this plane if he did."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 09:00:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah, thou I would still trust he get us there safely " she looked at him " so do you not mind being around us?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 11:19:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Around people with powers you mean?" he asked. "My sister had...well, I didn't know what they were when I was younger, but I realise now she had powers. And when you have a fiancé who literally goes through hell the rescue people most powers stop shocking you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 12:59:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it can effect people differently but seem grounded "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2018, 06:48:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess I'm just used to it at this point," he said. "I don't see any reason to not feel comfortable around either of you two."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 02, 2018, 04:22:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good to hear" she smiled " you not a egotistical villan type then. " She looked at him " I am sorry small talk is not my strong point"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 02, 2018, 08:31:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me neither," Patrick said, laughing. "When we first got together Jack used to joke I was so bad at small talk he could have less awkward conversations with his pet cat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 03, 2018, 01:28:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" have you seen any of my press conferences as comet they are really akward viewing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 03, 2018, 03:57:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The few I've ever seen I never got that impression," he said. "Maybe I'm just too used to the people on the base, a lot of them are considerably less confident than you'd expect people with superpowers to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 03, 2018, 04:00:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you think of it as conifendence as an extra power?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 03, 2018, 08:40:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," he said after thinking for a moment. "I'm not going to lie, my knowledge of superpowers is...limited would probably being charitable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 03, 2018, 10:34:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum, " she smiled " never meet a villian then "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 03, 2018, 12:21:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I have," he said, grimacing. "One of them was responsible for the situation Jack had to rescue me from when we first met. He obviously spotted something about Jack though, cos when Jack threatened to bring his 'friends' to the party the villain ran like his life depended on it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 01:17:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so what did you think of there chairitable nature?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 03:42:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, they're not-" he started saying as the plane jolted suddenly. "Buddy, is everything okay?" he seemed to say to the air around them.<br><br>"I merely wished to inform you we have almost reached your destination," came an oddly tinny voice.<br><br>"Yeah...once we've dropped them off you and me are going to have a discussion about how to communicate information properly," Patrick said, stifling a laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 03:51:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" thank you" she said to the computer " been a long time since I used been here or it feels like it is"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 05:06:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that a good thing or bad thing?" Patrick asked as he went back to the cockpit. "I mean, you don't have to answer, I'm probably being too nosey."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 06:38:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"good I hope!" She looked at Katya and stroked her hair" call it first day nerves "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 06:47:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, it happens to everyone," Patrick called out. "I won't go into details, but the first time I flew one of these things...I'm amazed my grandfather ever let me go near one again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 06:49:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" please tell me you landed it ok though " she laughed a little 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 07:53:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, definitely," he replied, chuckling. "It just...may have been missing one of its landing wheels. My skills have got considerably better since then though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 07:57:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum that sounds like fun" she was not easy with the up and coming landing 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 11:39:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Besides, I didn't have the world's second smartest AI helping me back then," he said. "Between me and him this plane couldn't land more safely if the landing strip was made out of marshmallow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 11:47:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" where are you attending to land the area is pretty built up"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 04:43:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You leave that to me," he replied. "Don't worry, I won't knock any buildings over in the process."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2018, 11:26:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" ok&nbsp; " she smiled " I trust you you know you considered being a consuler"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 05, 2018, 03:09:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean?" he asked as the plane began to descend. "Sorry, it's a bit loud in the cockpit so I missed that comment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 05, 2018, 03:11:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" have you considered couciling powereds ?" She questioned
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 05, 2018, 05:31:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not really crossed my mind," he replied. "I'm not sure I could handle the really heavy stuff, which I'm aware sounds a little odd considering who I'm marrying."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 05, 2018, 10:56:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hey odd is what we do" she smiled " im sure whom ever trains you would help with that but up to you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 05, 2018, 04:05:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I'll stick to flying," he said. "Well, that and I'm apparently the best cook on the whole base, not sure where they got that from though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2018, 01:22:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well if you make a good listener too"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2018, 05:03:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not sure I'd go that far," he said, laughing. "You just haven't known me long enough to know otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2018, 06:18:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " hey im not often wrong when jiding character "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2018, 11:27:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We're almost there," he said. "And my landing spot is actually even clearer than I thought, it's usually the other way around."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2018, 11:32:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum it does look a little quiet "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2018, 06:26:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you complaining about it being quiet?" Katya mumbled. "We're more than due a lucky break right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2018, 02:03:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah to be honest I am but I am actually worried for my bussiness"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2018, 03:31:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wouldn't worry about that," Patrick said, with a chuckle. "I just noticed the time, the fact it's quiet is probably more to do with it being 2 o'clock in the morning."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2018, 07:24:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hum really? Feels later in the day then that"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2018, 08:34:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well we have been inside most of the time," Katya said. "I don't know about you but I've lost track of the passage of time recently."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2018, 08:36:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah true " she smiled and kissed Katya" I
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2018, 10:03:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The plane jolted for a moment as it slowed down. "Well, we've landed," Patrick called out. "I can give you a hand off the plane if it'll help."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2018, 10:11:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" up to you, would you at least like a coffee or anything ?"I
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2018, 06:26:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm more of a Coke person," he replied. "Besides, I probably shouldn't have caffeine before I've got back to base, just to be on the safe side."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2018, 12:37:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" we can give you water"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2018, 06:16:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," he said. "I suppose if the guys need me to get back I do have a fiancé who can just teleport over here," he said, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2018, 06:25:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yeah having the best pilot in the oragisation engaged to a teleporter kinda funny really"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2018, 06:56:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well he can't really teleport everywhere," Patrick said. "He doesn't like to talk about it but every time he teleports he makes himself ill, that's why he has to rest afterwards, and that's without mentioning the mental scars it gives him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2018, 07:11:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes we aren't all lucky enough not to experince side effects for want of better words "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2018, 08:51:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know if I'll ever be able to use my suit again," Katya said sadly. "AVA confirmed what Isaac suspected, that with my knee the way it is trying to plug into the suit might actually make it worse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2018, 09:12:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry Hun" she kissed her " what about gerris idea?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2018, 12:15:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Remind me?" she asked. "Sorry, my brain is still in dreamland I think," Katya said, unable to stop herself laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 12:35:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" nanos she was reverse engineering something "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 04:19:11 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Promise not to be mad at me?" she asked, looking at Geri. "At this point...I think I'd rather just stay like this. I've spent enough time in a hospital bed already and if I can't be sure it'll work I don't want to put myself through more pain for no reason."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 06:25:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and kissed her head, that is exactly what I hoped you would say sweetheart"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 07:34:39 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know AVA well enough to know if she thought the risk was worth it she'd advise you to take it," Patrick said, rolling one sleeve up to reveal his left arm was part bionic. "Yeah, when I said I got out of that storm unharmed it might not have been entirely truthful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 07:46:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it's fine you don't feel harmed is kinda not a lie also as a flyer other people's landings always worry me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 08:50:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's why I can fly this plane so well," Patrick said. "It wasn't supposed to, but for some reason my bionic arm and the AI in this plane synchronised, it means it's easier for me to detect a problem and vice versa."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 08:53:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" so your more AI then you are you ? Sorta?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 10:10:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I'm definitely human," he replied. "Like I said, apparently my arm and the AI...for want of a less dodgy sounding word, bonded somehow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 10:17:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" like your arm logged on to it's wifi?" She smiled " sorry I miss understood, so wheeled Katya to the exit
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2018, 06:10:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I used to play baseball when I was younger," he said as he followed them out. "About the only downside to these bionics is I can't judge my strength enough to throw it accurately."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 12:36:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I am sorry '
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 04:03:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, I got a fiancé and a well-paid job," Patrick said, laughing. "I'm a very long way from complaining about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 04:52:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" you can't do a thing you enjoyed " she smiled " I am still sorry and will be "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 05:04:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's a good thing I brought a jacket," he said, putting on a bomber jacket hiding near the back of the cargo hold. "Aren't you two cold?"<br><br>"It takes temperatures colder than this to bother me," Katya replied, laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 05:07:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" om used to running around in spandex, im an old school solo heroine remember "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 05:24:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't suppose you still have that old suit around?" Katya asked, smiling cheekily.<br><br>"Okay, can you at least wait till I've gone home before you start getting frisky?" Patrick asked, stifling a laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 05:30:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not old current, I do not yet have a replacement remember" she hated herself for saying that and was justing trying to play down the kinkiness"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 05:54:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shall we get this man a coffee?" Katya asked Geri. "Considering he flew us all the way here I think he's more than earnt a drink."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 05:57:04 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" yes or what ever he wants " as she unlocked the store and turned off the alarm 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 06:17:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Could I have a hot chocolate?" he asked as he wheeled Katya in. "In this cold it feels like that's an appropriate choice of drink."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 06:21:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what about a mocha, I don't want you to fall asleep on your flight home even with the AI " she went behind the counter when a small female emgered from the door <br><br>" I should warn you guys the police are on the way" said the new female<br><br>" Mymi I turned the alarm off" she turned the lights on and introduced every one to Mymi a mermaid 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 07:59:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I should leave," Patrick said. "I don't want you to get in trouble, and Anya is far better at clearing this kind of thing up than I am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 08:03:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mymi hugged gerri " any friend of gerris is a friend of mine you can stay"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 08:56:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just don't ask about my talents," he said, laughing as he sat at a table. "The most impressive thing is that plane, and I wouldn't advise trying to perform tricks with it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 08:58:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mymi looked at at him and smiled, " I sense that your good of heart "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 09:40:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want something to drink Mymi?" Katya asked, seeing Patrick blush slightly and deciding to rescue him from it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 09:57:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat with them " no thank you my kind rarely drink we would rather be in liquid, she tried to explain " sorry human" she said to him ' I never meant to make the blood rush to your face also be assured in a shop run buy empowereds we do not call the police " Gerri drops of a tray " Katya did want a drink"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 12:19:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think this is the first drink I've had in a while that wasn't via a drip," Katya said, starting to laugh before groaning. "Geez, that's a depressing thought."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 12:22:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mymi looked at her " have you tried healing magic?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 10, 2018, 06:30:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hadn't thought of it," Katya replied. "At this point I'm so tired I'd rather just accept life as it is and look forward to my wedding."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 01:03:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I do not see why it won't work but will require you consent " Gerri stared at mymi, mymi smiled 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 05:04:41 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just..." Katya froze, looking away from them. "I need time to think about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 05:19:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good " said Gerri "it takes a lot out of Mymi"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 08:28:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It could be worse," Patrick said. "If I didn't have the bionics built into my arm that arm would be next to useless, the accident damaged the nerves in that arm pretty badly. Even now I occasionally have problems with it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 08:30:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well I'ma sorry but im for one shattered"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 09:37:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I can go," Patrick said. "Anya's going to start wondering where I've got to if I don't get back soon. It was a fabulous drink though, thank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 10:00:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" any time " she hands him some business card and a few "hero loyalty card " registration form " if you fill the form out it gets you free stuff here " she smiled " thank you so much"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 10:32:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll see if I can persuade Jack to come next time," Patrick said, smiling. "It'd do him good to get out without teleporting and he'd probably love it here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 10:36:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" it would be nice to see him and anyone else that wants to pop in,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2018, 06:20:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll be glad to know we have some smaller transports," he said, laughing. "So you don't have to clear a runway every time we want to visit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 01:51:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" that's cool and the roof is stronger than it looks if landing on there is not to hard "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 04:58:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I'll leave that to if we ever bring a helicopter," he said, laughing. "I don't want to damage your cafe by misjudging how sturdy your roof is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 05:46:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" not our building and can take alot " she smiled" Katya want a tour'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 05:59:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," Katya said, cheering up a bit as she moved her wheelchair back. ""As long as you don't mind pushing me around, I'll need to get used to this chair before I can move it confidently myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 06:05:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I hope there enough room " she started to push her behind the counter " if you want you can be a cashier here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 06:25:08 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That'd be great," Katya said, smiling. "If there's one thing I'm good at it's dealing with customers who don't like it when you say the word no."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 07:16:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" they pay and move on we have never had complaints "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 07:31:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well hopefully I live up to your high standards then," Linda said, laughing. "At least my powers aren't the variety I can use to...dissuade annoying customers from bothering us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 08:05:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Katya don't fell you have to"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 08:26:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to," she said. "I promise you, if I didn't want to do it I absolutely wouldn't, this is what I want to do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 08:31:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good, "she pushed her put back " mymis offer was haert felt but it will hurt her "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 11:23:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think it's too risky anyway," Katya said. "Sure, if it works it'd be brilliant, but if something went wrong it could produce a whole load more problems."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 11:43:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ could hurt her too”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 12, 2018, 06:30:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't want that," Katya said. "I would rather stay like this than hurt her in any way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 13, 2018, 12:56:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ that’s why I a, telling you I know that” she kissed her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 13, 2018, 06:02:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I had a thought," she said after a moment. "They'd only be a temporary fix, and wouldn't be something I could use for long periods of time, but we could try and get hold of a pair of crutches."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 13, 2018, 08:29:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ we have doctors drink in here all the time the might help”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 13, 2018, 08:40:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like a good idea," Katya said, smiling. "I'm sure between us two we'll be able to come up with a solution."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 13, 2018, 09:18:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yeah hopefully" she kissed her and showed her a bedroom" this will be your or ours"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 05:09:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I'd hope ours," Katya said, laughing. "I'm hoping I'm not so unbearable you want to sleep by yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 05:10:24 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" im just being me if you want it to ours I'll move my stuff in"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 06:26:46 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd rather sleep in your arms," Katya said, blushing deeply. "So...yeah, I'd rather you slept in the same bed as me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 06:30:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ok I am trying not to see to rush things here "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 07:44:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, it's up to you," he said, squeezing Gerri's hand. "I don't want you doing anything that'll make you uncomfortable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 11:46:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ if I don’t have my stuff in here I will be uncomfortable”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 12:50:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can move the stuff in here if you need to," Katya said. "We should have a room for both of us, so it only makes sense if it has feels like a home for both of us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 03:08:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ if it is too quick say”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 14, 2018, 06:24:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I'm being honest we've not been fast enough," Katya said, blushing. "I mean...assuming you're happy to take this step."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 01:25:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I think so but It is new to me”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 05:18:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I spent most of my life living alone," Katya said, laughing. "So I'm hardly an expert on the topic myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 09:43:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok darling “ she smiled and shower her round some more
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 09:53:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How did you manage to pay for all this?" Katya asked. "I didn't realise being a superhero was anywhere near this well paid."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 09:55:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ the shop pays for quite a bit and it is rented”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 11:39:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's handy," Katya said. "I would offer to pay my way but I'm not sure I'd have much I could give you, at least not without running out of money myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 11:45:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ what do you think your be working for missy that is your rent”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 12:19:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Point taken," Katy said, chuckling. "I'll just have to use my saving to spoilt you occasionally then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 15, 2018, 01:43:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ hum there will be some pay left over too”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 04:07:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I want to help you out," Katya said. "Even if I might struggle to do so physically I don't want to be COMPLETELY useless."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 04:24:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what I mean is for treats and stuff"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 04:33:56 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"See, now I'm curious what exactly 'stuff' consists of?" Katya asked, laughing. "What isn't covered by treats and rent?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 09:28:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" what ever you need to buy hunny"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 11:22:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right now there's not really anything," Katya replied. "At least, not anything it's actually possible to buy anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 11:31:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ oh?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 11:42:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I'd buy myself a completely new body if I could," Katya said, sighing. "But that tech either doesn't exist or would just kill me in the process."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 11:43:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hugged her and kissed her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 06:47:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We should go back to Mymi," Katya said, laughing. "Otherwise she's going to start wondering why this tour is taking too long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 16, 2018, 11:58:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ yeah you are right”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 17, 2018, 03:38:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Pity we don't have this place to ourselves, I'd..." she stopped suddenly having a mini coughing fit which was over almost as quickly as it had begun. "Sorry, that rather ruined the moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 18, 2018, 01:07:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ part of my work here is to help others like us it is rare that we will be alone”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 18, 2018, 03:33:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hope we'll get SOME time together," Katya said, laughing. "Otherwise I might start feeling like you're avoiding me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 19, 2018, 12:54:14 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ we can both help them babes”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 19, 2018, 04:27:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just..." she sighed, then laughed. "Sorry, I'm being selfish, I just feel like we have a lot of time to make up for."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 20, 2018, 01:47:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ we do and we will have us time<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 20, 2018, 05:09:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just not too many fancy nights out," Katya said, laughing. "I think I've owned one posh dress in my life and I've long since lost it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 20, 2018, 07:34:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" hey date night can be jeans and t-shirt "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 20, 2018, 08:20:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OR even less," Katya said, smirking. "But that's a discussion for when we have a little more...privacy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 21, 2018, 11:21:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ yeah privacy in this place “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 21, 2018, 06:26:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure we can find a way," Katya said, laughing. "For now though we'd better get back to business."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 22, 2018, 01:07:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ we can sleep i mean it is early “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 22, 2018, 06:19:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure Mymi won't mind?" Katya asked. "I wouldn't want to leave her by herself with nothing to do and no-one to talk to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 03:20:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ she is a loner, she is uncomfortable around most humans she will likely return to her room and chat to the fish in her tank” Gerri took katya Hand it’s not my story to tell but I can’t blame her”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 04:34:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fairness I spent 20 years away from society," Katya said, laughing. "I can totally sympathise with her position even without knowing what happened."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 04:40:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri just hugged her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 06:20:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What shall we do then?" she asked, before her stomach growled loudly. "Well, apparently I'm hungrier than I realised."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 06:22:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gerri yawned “ there’s a cafe full off food outside “ she said barely able to stay awake
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 07:15:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you want I can get myself something," she said, squeezing Geri's hand. "Then when I'm finished I'll come and join you, you should rest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 08:01:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ that was my intention “
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 09:01:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise not to burn the café down," Katya said, chuckling. "I've lived long enough to know my way around an oven without needing supervision."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 09:09:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" good " said Mymi " I need this place to live " she had been standing at the door for a while
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 12:26:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Admittedly my mum was..." she paused, wiping a tear away. "Well, anyway, I can at least cook healthier food than some people do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 12:42:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled " you might be able to teach me some stuff"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>September 30, 2018, 06:00:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll try my best," Katya said. "Just...maybe be aware that some of my cooking skills are a little rusty now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 01, 2018, 12:31:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ that’s ok” she pulled a stall to watch
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 01, 2018, 04:40:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not cooking anything that spectacular anyway," Katya said as she set to work. "I'm just making a spaghetti Bolognese, so no fancy Japanese food I'm afraid."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 01, 2018, 04:50:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ do you make Japanese food?” She smiled “ a lot of customers ask for it”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 01, 2018, 08:44:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My mum could," Katya replied. "But sadly that's one talent that didn't pass down through my family."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 02, 2018, 12:13:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ shame”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 02, 2018, 03:59:30 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The irony is the one time I tried eating it, it actually made me ill," Katya said, letting out a laugh. "I think after that I was put off going anywhere near it if I could avoid it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 04, 2018, 12:10:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ is there a reason I should think you can make Japanese food.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 04, 2018, 05:08:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," Katya said, scratching her chin. "I mean, I appreciate you think I'm more talented than I actually am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>October 06, 2018, 12:39:17 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ ok” said Mymi “ I don’t eat much human food”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>October 06, 2018, 05:37:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spend two decades on the run eating way too much frozen food and you'll realise human food isn't THAT great," Katya said, chuckling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lawshenk</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2018, 01:16:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“ I know it is no good for my kind at all”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Next Generation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Jenn</strong> on <strong>November 02, 2018, 06:34:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it's any consolation it's not great for most humans either," she said. "It's just some people can't stop stuffing their faces full of deeply unhealthy food."
			</dd>
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