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Hey guys, just thought I'd say why I've been inactive for the past nine to ten days. Truth be told, I had to rendezvous with about fifty or so missionaries in southern Thailand, so I got sorta occupied there. Yes, I'm a missionary. I participated in helping set up a ton of things on campus and assisting others accomplish a few goals as well as working my aft off learning and teaching a few things about scripture. Yes I'm Christian. So, that's what I've been up to very basically. So sorry for not having art, giving feedback, and not doing all that jazz. Just thought I'd tell you guys (for those who didn't know). You all do not have to reply to

Chapter 7:                  Everyone was a moron. Night-Star watched from her own cell as not one, not two, not three, but four morons became her new cell mates. Theywere all in different cages thankfully, but that still meant she had to listen to them babble about this and that. There was a green mech, who apparently went by the name Skyspray, a femme by the name of Astrinal, Clasher, who was an old rival, and then at last an all too familiar vehicon who just had to be the closest cage to her. She scowled at the vehicon who was within, she wanted to slap him upside the faceplate badly. The mech was Taggon, te very vehicon who had used to b