Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-21447002-20151022013708/@comment-25999762-20151022233847

Silvae was dead. She knew that for sure. She had felt the pain slip away and her vision turn dark. Then she felt some one restart her life. She gasped, hands flying to her rapidly healing midsection. The rescue has gone as planned, until the station blew up. "Where... Am I?" She muttered, mouth tasting like blood and metal.

(If either of you want to get a Hydra for yourselves, get the Hydra schematics and Radioc core from her ship, k?)