*Tentacles sprouted from Cyan's back and formed around both of them into a void before openning them up to a beautiful night lit by the moon and stars, Roger and Abbot both looked at Cyan and Nat questionably as they sat down on the top of the submarine and looked up at the stars as the weirdly cute couple they were. Natasha suddenly noticed both the dried blood on her face from the bloody nose and the migrane were gone*

Natasha touches just above her lip and feels the soft touch of her skin. She noticed the caked blood that once resided there has vanished. She glances over at Cyan and smiled warmly.

When Roger saw them, he was surprised.

"Okay, when and how did you two come you up because you didn't come up from the hatch, I'm sure of that." He crosses his arms, his eyes were fixated on Cyan. He seemed slightly amused by the situation.
"Cyan teleported us here." Natasha's voice was small, and she sounded distracted. She was much more interested in the stars rather than the conversation.

"Teleportation?" She said "hm..." and went back to stargazing casually.

She didn't report that either, Roger noticed.

Lena was standing in the hallway, going through files she had downloaded to her chop before going offline. Recent imaging and newspapers appeared before her eyes; the EVOs were crushing the humans in war.

Shw turns to the next one.

Something about the war again, the clean water water scarcity, explosions, worry, and then android freedom being rejected yet again.

She sighed.

Following that article, another wave of cyborg eradication and relocation.

Closing the articles, she went on to Lucielle's room. She could hear Lucielle talking to Frodo about her mom while he meowers in response occasionally.

*Cyan wrapped her arm around Natasha*
"There's alot of things that no one knows about me, Roger. Things that I don't put in my file. I'm a mystery waiting to be solved..."
*She smiled sweetly and kissed Natasha, then looked back up at the stars*

"Yes, full of mysteries and many lovely surprises." Natasha perked up, snuggling closer to Cyan.

"Well, you shouldn't have to document your entire life." Roger says.

Abbott didn't say anything, neither did Natasha.

There was a moment of silence before Roger perked up and asked, "wait, we're docked at Camp 4GF, correct?"
Abbott and Nat nods simultaneously.

"So Stines is in this district?" Roger raises his eyebrows.
"Yes, he's still occupying his position as a coast guard, but he's supposed to be coming to Meorí Center to make a speech about public safety tomorrow." Abbott answered.

"Wait, you know him?" Natasha spoke, coming out of her dreamy state from stargazing. She held Cyan close.

"Yes. I've spoken with him weeks ago about his schedule. He likes to plan ahead." Abbott turned towards the dimly lit camp. Meorí Center could be seen just ahead.

*Cyan sighed, staying silent through the entire conversation. She was too focused on the warmth eminating from Natasha's body and the beautiful night sky.*

((So I just realized the date on my last comment says I posted it yesterday, I posted it after your last comment. Something weird is up with my DS or Internet.))

((I realized that I've been leaving the RP for days at a time and I'm sorry if that's @$$hole-ish to you.))

((It's fine. I'm busy most of the time now with hw because of school being off-- luckily not as busy before))

((And yeah, the ds and internet on colors as been acting weird. Especially with the delivery of the message and/or the time date)

Natasha nods her head. The conversation died down and the world fell back into a peaceful silence.

Cyan's demure girlfriend's eyes traveled to her, remaining fixated on Cy for a minute. Hesitantly, Nat cupped the side of Cyan's cheek with her left hand and gently turns Cyan's face to hers so their eyes met. She smooches her girlfriend on the lips, a move so bold in her book, though it was simple, sweet and coy.

*Cyan was surprised with such a bold step out of Natasha's self-comfort zone, but she instantly melted into the kiss. cupping her hand around Natasha's cheek as she kissed Natasha back. She was surprised Natasha had decided to kiss her in front of Abbot and Roger*

Roger and Abbott were aware of the kiss, but they were too busy in their own worlds to comment on it.

Natasha continued to kiss Cyan, but only for a little while. As her face gradually grew redder, her hand began to tremble a bit. She eventually pulls away, giggling nervously and she hid her face as usual. Perhaps her comfort zone had grown a bit...

*Cyan was blushing very red with a relaxed look on her face, she wrapped her arm around Natasha and looked back up at the starry night sky, She sighed when she thought about having to leave the submarine when they got to the camp. Then again, Cyan had a degree in engineering (probably misspelled, I'm tired -_-). Cyan might be able to turn the sub into a Aquatic-RV if she was spared the resources to do so.*

Jane listened intently on the conversation between the girl and her cat. She had nothing better to do at the time...

Though, she could have tried getting her story straight...
She figured that could come a liiiittttle bit later...

"...And you know how the girls from the 1950s were? All lovey dovey 'n sh!t? Just waitin' for someone to knock 'em off their heels, dip 'em and kiss 'em?" Lucielle started.
"Meow..." Was Frodo's reply.

"Ma was like that too! She was always waitin' for dad to come home, spin her around, dip her 'n kiss her after the war..." Her voice dropped. "But the war never ended, so she waited, and waited and waaaaiittteeedd...." Lucielle gets up from her bed, walking towards the door. "and then, WHOEVERS OUT THERE STOPPED LISTENIN'!" Lucielle's door flung opened to find a startled Jane.

Jane locked eyes with the angry ten year old.

"How'd---?"

Lucielle pointed to her ears, referring to her enchancements.

"Le--"

"Jane..."

"Jane, you're feet sound like metal scrapping against the floor-- just a loud CHH CHH CHH!" she lowered her voice. "How are you going to pass for human?"

Jane was quiet.
"Now... Stop being nosy!" Lucielle yells, nearly slamming the door shut before mentioning. "And also, you look very sus standing outside of people's doors... Like a spy from the other side when you do that... So... Stop it." She then slammed her door shut.

Jane nodded defeatedly, glancing down at her feet. She could probably settle for some plastic ones when they got to the mainland... hopefully...

Just as Jane was about to leave, she did hear one more thing.
"... She got bored after all that waitin'. She got bored, less loyal, and that's when everything went downhill Frodo.

Frodo meowed once more.

((want to time skip to early next morning?))

Yes please))

Had one glanced out from the hatch of the submarine, they would be treated to a view of the horizon being illuminated by the rising sun. One side of dazzling water that shimmered, and the other of a small town full of old and knew faces to some in this group...

Naturally, Natasha was up. She was meditating, something she had not done in awhile. As usual, the objects levetated around her. Her hair had been tied up in a bun.

The hallways were quiet, except for the creaking and the snoring competition Roger was having with his daughter in the room across from his.
Other than that, all was indeed quiet.

*Cyan was still on top of the submarine, watching the sunrise. She felt content with the beutiful sight and the silence, other than the gentle splash of small waves around the sub*

There was a faint clicking sound coming from the entrance/ exit of the sub. It gradually grew in volume as neared the top of the sub where Cyan was.

The hatch twisted opened, creaking a bit as it did so, and was pushed up into the sky. Jane hoisted herself up, a bit surprised to find Cyan outside, let alone up so early.
She doesn't say anything, she only yawns. There were slight bags under her eyes from yesterday night's lack of sleep. She takes a seat on her knees.
"Morning..." Her gave Cyan a tired smile, waving sluggishly.

Jane's attention soon fell on the city to the side of them. Her mind rose into the clouds, wandering about the lives of the people within the camp.

*She sighed as she smiled sweetly at Jane before looking back at the sunrise*
"Morning. Long night?"

"Yes," Jane nods. "I'm trying to fit in more, so I didn't 'power down' as I usually do. I tried to sleep... Normally. It was awful." She huffs a bit, changing her sitting position from on her knees to cross-legged. She rests her head in her hands, staring out at the water now.
"How was your night? Had any interesting dreams?"

"I didn't sleep, but I don't feel tired. It was really peaceful last night. First time in awhile."
*Cyan began to hum a tune in a soft voice and it felt like electric waves hit Jane, she instantly felt energized and awake. Jane was surely confused by Cyans magical properties*

She tilts her head at Cyan. She doesn't say anything, but gives a simple nod to thank her.

"!!!" Someone could be heard shouting in the distance.

Jane looked back behind them, in the direction it was coming from: the dock.

"!!!"

*Cyan nodded as a "You're Welcome.", then looked back at the dock, it looked like soliders but Cyan couldn't be sure for the life of her from this distance*

"If those people are who I think they are, we're in for getting tossed around and barked orders at..."

Jane stood up. She looked over, still watching figures walk towrds them.
One was jumping around, waving both arms fractically. They turned to the other figure, pointing and giving broad gestures as if they were talking excitedly.

Jane's eyes grew slightly smaller as she zoomed in, but she still couldn't see far.
"Just from the way she stands, I think that's Abbott." Jane eyes fluttered, resetting it back to normal sight. "Annnnnddd the other is... blue?" She turns to Cyan.

*She looked at Jane questioningly, with a slightly frantic look in her eyes*
"Then who is the Abbott on my submarine? This can't be good."

"Wait, Abbott's... On the sub...? But she's, right...there?" Jane runs her fingers through her hair, questioning the situation as well. Everything possible 'gone-wrong' scenario ran through her head as she took a couple of steps back.
A heart symbol appeared on the right of her screen. There was a tiny arrow next to it for her health indication.
Natasha gets up from the ground. She had just begun stretching when she heard a knock at the door. When she opened it, she was greeted with a familiar face.

"Salutations, Schullz." Abbott nodded. She stood with her hands behind her back and her chest was puffed out. Nat took notice of her feet pointing outward, and immediately remembered about Stines.

"Good morning to you too Abbot." Natasha smiled. "How did you sleep last night?"

"I didn't."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"Don't be. I was asked to monitor the submarine while you all slept. I'm glad nothing happened to any of you." Abbott returned the smile. It was genuine.
Nat and her started to walk down the hallway to Roger's room.
"As you know, you are to return back to work. You're little vacation is over, unfortunately." Abbott says. They turn the corner.
"Well, it was fun while it lasted..." Natasha shrugged, putting her hair in a bun.
"Also..." Abbott paused in her sentence, halting in her tracks.
"Something the matter?"

"There's another one here..." Abbott huffed under her breath, about facing and going to the hatch.
"Another what?" Natasha followed.

*Cyan looked around, she walked over to the edge of the sub and realized her amber eye had turned red with a blackened sclera*
((Adding a hint of Tokyo Ghoul for no reason))
*Cyan closed her right eye and looked back over to the dock as she pretended to shield her eyes from the sunrise. Cyan heard the hatch open once again and looked down at it*

Out of the hatch came Abbott, who reached down and pulled Natasha up with one hand.

She immediately looks over the submarine, looking for the two.
Over at the very beginnign of the dock was the strange blue lady and the other Abbott, stationed there while blankly staring ahead. If Jane zoomed in hard enough, she would see this Abbott's eyes were empty and emotionless.

The two strangers stood there, oddly at the beginning of the dock. The blue woman was staring at the water for a few seconds before looking up at the submarine.

"Oi, Nattie, o'er here!" A voice hollered, echoing in the wind.

Natasha's face lit up. She spun around and was met with the face of an old friend.
"Fé?" She called back, rushing to the edge.
Jane cautioned her to be careful.
"The one and only." Fé answers. "I heard about you coming to the camp and just couldn't wait for you all to come over!" Fé looks past Natasha, seeing Cyan and Jane.
She waves to them.

Jane slowly waves back. Despite her sister knowing Fé, she had never met this strange woman before.

*Cyan hesitantly waved back, still keeping her right eye closed, she didn't know this strange woman nor did she have trust for the new camp*

*She hopped off the sub into the water, swimming with the sub even though she was still wearing her normal clothes, she was trying to get some excersise*

*Immediately, Fe noticed Cyan wasn't human, swimming incredibly fast next to the sub to be able to keep up with it, though others at the dock were denser and just thought she was a super-solider, as her real species was only known by higher commands and ofcourse "The Family of Friends".*

Fé kept her eye on Cyan, watching her swim. The Abbott next to her watched as well, taking a sample video as it's eyes followed.

"So, are you going to introduce me to your new friends?"

"Perhaps over breakfast?" Natasha suggests, looking over at Jane who seemed uncomfortable at the moment.

"Alright, I'll see you in hall B if you're there on time!" Fé nods, taking a couple of steps back on rhe metallic dock. She was still eyeing the water
She remained at the beginning of the dock as well.

"I'ma started headin' back!"

"Alright!" Natasha yelled back, as Fé started to take her leave. "See you later!"

"--alligator!" Fé responded, chuckling as she headed back to a nearby housing. The Abbott followed her, raising it's foot high in the air and stomping back down with each step.

Natasha turns to Abbott.

"So," she starts. "I didn't know you had a twin? She , referring to the other abbott.

Abbott sighs.

*Cyan climbed back onto the submarine, strangely her clothes weren't soaking wet*
"This is gonna fucking suck. We have to go back to our normal shit jobs as soon as we get settled in... Why does the world have to be such a bitch?"
*Cyan muttered as she walked onto the dock*
"Be careful with my sub!"
*She asked the dock workers*

"I'll be right back Natasha, I just got something in my eye that I need to get rid of!"
*Cyan said happily*

*Cyan ran off somewhere, out of sight*

"..." Collectively, no one said anything as they watched Cyan run off.
"Okaa...?" Jane says. Her focus turned back to Nat, who was still waiting for an answer.

"The other Abbott was another copy of me." Was all Abbott answered. There was disdain and a quiver in her voice as the words came out. Before anymore questions were thrown at her, the side of her helmet beeped.

She answered.

*Cyan found a broken mirror by the dock stairs and looked into it, realizing her eye wasn't changing back. It probably wasn't going to either.*

*Cyan came back awhile later and walked over to Natasha and wrapping her arms around her from behind, laying her head on Natasha's head, being as she was a TALL-BITCH*
((XD))

Roger was still laying in bed when he heard Lucielle crashing through the door. It flung back, slamming against the wall, and sent him flying up from his resting position with his gun already in hand.
"PA! WE'RE AT THE CAMP!" Lucielle shouts excitedly. Frodo was in her arms, growling. He was tired.

"Do you think there will be other kids my age? What about a morgue, do you think they still keep the bodies?! Will I be able to see museums 'n stuff like that? That would be fvckint awesome!" She jumped up and down, letting go of the tired cat.

Frodo lands on his feet, and flopped onto the floor. He instantly fell asleep.

"Lucielle... it's just a camp. Theres nothing to be excited about." Roger rubbed the sleep from his eyes. His hair was disheveled.

"No, that's where your wrong! I though 4GF was a military camp with boring sh!t but no, it's CIVILIAN camp! There's more stuff to do and more people to see." Lucielle ran towards the window, contuinig to uncontrollably ramble.

Roger laid back down, realizing where Lucille's excitment stemmed from. Lucie had stayed in the military camps for who life with him, and because of him. She was right: it wasboring. Without kids her age or any pets, his daughter had to fend for herself when it came to entertainment. Before that, she was with her morher.

He frowned at that thought.

"Look, I can see the housed from here! They look so small because of the ditsnace!" Lucielle giggles.

Natasha delt her face burn up a bit.

"Hi Cyan..." She says, remembering what she did last night.

Abbot started back down the hatch, and so did Jane.

(Going to bed! Night!))

Goodnight))

*She giggled*
"Hello, Natasha."

"So, what do you think of the camp so far?" Nat asked. She as making small talk.

"I like it, but I don't trust it."

"Oh, well that's normal." Natasha hugged Cyan from the side, wrapping her arm around Cyan's upper half so her hand rested on her shoulder.
"Moving into a new camp with a totalitarian government watching over you at all times would make anyone wary." She looked out to the camp. "On the way up here, Abbott was telling me we should start getting ready to move into a dorm with the other ladies. We have until tomorrow afternoon to move in..." Nat's voice trailed off, sounding a bit upset at the news.
Down the ladder Abbott went. When her boots hit the metallic floor, there was a thud.

And then she heard another thud.

Turning around, she saw Jane standing there, face to face with her.
"Hey." Jane's voice was quiet. "Who was that back there?"

Abbott shakes her head. She didn't want to talk about it.
"Why was that another you?" Jane continues on, trailing behind Abbott, who dragged her feet. Something about her changed.

Jane grabbed her wrist. Something didn't feel right about it.

*She sighed*
"Natasha, something is happening, I think my species is changing my look again..."

*Cyan opened her right eye, revealing the blackened sclera and red iris ghoul-eye, she didn't know how Natasha was going to react.*

"Changing your look--?" Natasha jumped back a littlewhen she saw the sight, staring at Cyan's eye. She had not expected the change, in fact she was confused at first when Cyan mentioned it.

The ghoulish look of Cyan's crimson eye made her feel as if her girlfriend were staring right into her soul.
Natasha slowly reached out, placing her hand on the side of Cyan's face to get a closer look at her eye. She nervously laughed, saying, "It definetly is a change... It looks very aesthetic." She gave a lop-sided smile to Cyan, booping her nose afterwards.

*Cyan smiled, still nervous and slightly scared.*
"What if my body changes more over the next few years? What if I don't even look human in the next decade? I'm kind of scared, Natasha... What if I become more of a monster than I already am..? I don't want to turn into a full hell-fuel nightmare demon form... I want to live out my life normally with you..."

((It's amazing how we've been able to make a 25 part series all because I searched up " #RP"; and replied to this one. I didn't expect it to turn into a wholeass TV show.))

"We'll try and fix it." Natasha sounded determined. She wraps her fingers around Cyan's, still viewing the town. She could see people opening up their shops on the coast's boardwalk for the morning while early bird shoppers flocked to their stands.

"And if we can't, welll, we'll make it work. Your new normal will become my new normal as well." She looks up at Cyan for a brief second. "I'll love you in any form you take."

((It's is astonishing how we've come this far and just seeing how one small action can lead to something big! It's been a pleasure rping with you so far, and I do hope we can rp on another story after we have concluded this one. It's been fun, and still is :D))

((I have a new drawing up for you, and if we do RP in another storyline, I'll probably use an older version of Cyan. I might bring some references that prove the existence of RP paradox.))

*Cyan smiled at her loving girlfriend, her eyes gleamed, though she was still scared, she was amazed how far Natasha was willing to go to keep the loving relationship onward*

"Even if I turn into an unrecognizable demon?"

((Okie))

"Mhm. Hearts don't change, now do they?" Natasha's face reddened as she kissed Cyan's forehead.
Their shadow stretched along the top of the submarine has the morning sun hits their sides. Two silhouettes holding hands as sunrise unfolded before them.

"I love you Cyan..." Natasha's voice was sweet. She was soft spoken, soaking in the scene for thr moment.

*Cyan teared up slightly as her "tough guy" act seemed to break for a minute*
"I-... I-I love you too... So much... More than you'll ever know, you make me so happy... You make me feel more human than I ever have before. You'll never understand how much my love for you reaches forward..."
*Cyan began to sniffle and start quietly crying, hugging Natasha tightly. This was the first time she had ever seen Cyan so emotional, colorfully-emotional if you will...*

"Oh, Cy..." Natasha startign rubbing her back. She hums, rocking back and forth from side to side while holding her girlfriend in her arms.

"I love you too, the universe and back." She says, and continued humming the tune.

((I think it's time for RP26: The Camp. I'm crashing repeatedly trying to open this.))