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Characters: Bres, Mab and Apollo
Date/Time: Back dated to April, 5th. Following this conversation
Location: For the lulz, we're starting in the jet, then it's off to Knight Island, Vermont
Rating: We'll say R just in case
Warnings: Overly emotional Celts.
Summary: It's time to get the Celts back on track.


The jet interior is luxurious and spacious. But Mab had picked herself a spot on one of the lounge seats lining the back wall, tucked her legs up and had a blanket wrapped around her. It was the one space that she could find were the cabin's constant air flow didn't hit her. And still she was shivering with cold.

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Apollo had his bow slung from the word go, an arrow nocked in a heartbeat as they approached the entrance.
"All right. Someone, unlock the door. I'll kill whatever bastards they throw at us."

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Bres stretched, muscles cracking as he was able to stand at his full height.

"Save your arrows, Olympian. If there's any killing to be done around here, I'll do it."

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Apollo looked over the Fomorian, sizing him up.
"Save one for me. For Arthur," he said at last.