![]() ![]() He was Blue's opposite, moving with a sleek caution where the other woman bounced through life convinced it would conform to her expectations. The last man glared at her with a hatred that seared. She glanced away, uncomfortable with the attention. They looked at her with wide, impressed eyes. The other two faces were entirely new to Kira. Her eyes snapped and crackled with vitality as she looked around with her ever-present curiosity. ![]() Her dark black hair was pulled away from her face, the tips dyed a sapphire blue. She knew being a Cur had been Blue’s dream. Now, it seemed she'd earned a place among the Curs. Back then, she'd been a scrappy kid who went by her given name of Yuki and had more bravery than sense. Small and wiry, she'd grown up since Kira had last seen her. "You know it, Blue," Jin called, sailing over to the woman and circling her once.īlue put one hand up and let Jin nudge it, a soft, nostalgic smile on her face. ![]() The woman beside him let out a low gasp, her jaw dropping in surprise. She'd seen him fly, and he lived up to his name, plowing through enemies like he was a tank. He shouldn't have been as good a hoverboard pilot as he was. Nearly as tall as the Tuann, Tank had legs the size of tree trunks, with arms to match. His unit had supported hers a lot and they'd gotten to know each other as acquaintances. Tank hadn't been in her squad, but he'd been a wave runner like her. ![]() Thought you dead," Tank said as he lumbered over. ![]()
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