AceofRoses
Mostly void, partially stars
Hummingbird
Chris Gold
Chris Gold
Location: Titan Tower scaffolding
Company: N/A
Company: N/A
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The upload had taken longer than was expected. It also wasn’t overly complete since this race seemed to have some kind of organization system that the winged race didn’t. Normally that wouldn’t be bad except that apparently it had filtered into their language. The being drew in a faint sigh before drawing the technology apart. The ear cuff went back on, connecting with a soft chime. The mask pulled back on. The screen turned off and the device slid into the being’s boot once again. Then they rolled their shoulders. They had at least enough of the language to get by. Now they just needed to return the communication device (”phone” the translator provided in the back of the mind) and then they could go retrieve what was theirs.The wings unfurled nearly silently, the grey a little bit lighter this time, the patterning seeming to move like smoke. The red edging on the primaries remained the same, the pattern one that the being actually liked for all that it was really supposed to have been the last one. The wings flicked, shaking off the last of the faint tingle. Then they snapped, the being out from under the bridge and rising into the sky in a single fluid motion. The phone was dropped off in some kind of plant not far from where it had been picked up, startling the person who was searching and then the being was gone.
Gliding high and between the shadows they made their way back to where they had come through. The skeleton of the building was easy to find after all, hence dropping the bag there. It also provided the perfect kind of obstacles course in case something happened. Drawing wings up the being flared for just a moment, hoping that the speed of the display would keep them from being noticed. Feet touched against the metal beams and the wings folded down, obscuring them into a rolling shadow from the back. Below someone was moving, the being narrowing their eyes. It looked like they were going underground? Oh that was going to be unfortunate, especially since a look around the area that the being had dropped the bag showed nothing. The feathers slicked down, creating a smooth flow even as the wings drew in slightly tighter. Had they really moved it somewhere closed in and cut off from the sky?
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Outfit: Light flight armor, jacket, bracers, harness, mask
Wings: Dark grey with black markings like smoke, dark red on the primaries.