[The journal clicks on when it hits the ground, and for a few moments, all it shows is a skewed vision of someone's bedroom floor. An immaculately clean one, at that. Boring. There's the sound of a shower on nearby ( Read more... )

[Karai went to Lucetiland like many others, but she has yet to take a tour of the grounds. Well ... not in any conventional manner. The amusement park with its hotel and rollercoaster and other such rides makes for an excellent high-level training area, and that's what she'll be doing most nights after the majority of residents has gone home. There ( Read more... )

[Karai spends a good long time staring at the treetops above her before she realises she's back in the forest. Then she spends a good deal more time not moving except to shift a tree root out from under her spine. Uncomfortable. Hurts. Therefore, alive ( Read more... )

[Karai is in the library today, as she has been for several days this week. In a quiet corner, carefully looking up certain legends. Why she agreed to do a favour for her pig of a neighbour comes down more to repayment of a debt than any genuine concern for his welfare, but she supposes this is a step up from brooding and doing nothing at all ( Read more... )

[Today finds Karai in the battle dome, working herself up into a fine killing mood. The anger flows thick today, and if she could get her hands on the blue man who had spoken over the networks, she would have sliced him into pieces. Inaccessible. For now. Somewhere in the village? She'll hunt him down. This is her first taste of an experiment, and ( Read more... )

[Going to get milk has never been so annoying. Or, you know, deadly. She's not sure what hurts more - the fact she nearly got brained by a whole shelf of tinned pineapple or the deep gash that runs across the back of her arm and shoulderblade. Certainly she knows which injury is going to be harder to deal with ( Read more... )

[Karai's entry into Luceti during the day is very short and to the point. She's read the guide. She doesn't trust this place at all-- so it's short visits to both the Welcome Centre and the smithy on the hunt for her weapons and a list of empty apartments. Maybe some groceries. Maybe she'll pause to terrorise a child on her way through. Certainly, ( Read more... )