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Cloak and Feather: Clockwork Conspiracy S2 Ch2.5 9Rough draft)

Kev26

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Cloak and Feather: Clockwork Conspiracy S2 Ch2

I know many of you are a bit broken hearted that this series never continued. Sadly I had some real life things and issues to contend with. I joined and serve my country with due diligence. Thanks goes to Suikoden for reaching out to me and being a reminder of something I miss doing. Today is ten years since I started my journey as a Storm Chaser and ten years I admitted to myself and came out as a Ler. Sadly after a devastating marriage my desire for writing was equally devastated. So I joined the military and due to my work couldn't be as free as I am now well of there of. I suffered an injury during my deployment and returned home. That in itself was a challenge in April when Suikoden reached out to me after such a long absence. It mean a lot to me and I wanted to go back to my roots and finish what I started. He was kind enough to post for me when I was too scared too. This isn't the full chapter let alone the only chapter I wanted to post. I've been following Senpai Suikoden's wisdom and doing better in working out my story work. So this is my rough draft after seven moth hiatus. I know most of you have been waiting awhile I'm hoping I can do more of this. Thank you.


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S2 Ep.2

Ross could feel the cool air over his bare skin as sensations tingled across the back of his head and face. An airduct was all he could surmise but it was something more than that it was like all his senses were on overload. The air was stale and recycled tasting of dust and sweat his ears can hear the thrum of a vent and equipment in the room his skin felt cool but as if someone had smeared him all over with Aloe Vera gel. And he had the odd sixth sense he was somewhere not safe. As eyes open weakly, he could feel himself restrained starring out to some one’s face. Focusing he could see an Asian woman in a lab coat smiling ever so slightly.

“Gomen-nosai, given your current status I couldn’t have you roam freely with out some augmentation Ross-Dono. Clearly after what occurred with in the night club it is clear you were a better candidate than Johnny.”

The first words out of Ross’ mouth came out dry his tongue like sand paper. “Is he dead?”

“Hai,” Mamushi smirked tapping away at a keypad beside him. “From Kraus-Dono’s testament you killed his son. He’s very displeased the serum meant for his son was used on you. Sadly, we cannot remove it from your body as it is already integrated into your system. So, we will have to make do with you.”

Ross felt different his emotions seemed dull his body was stronger but his mind muddle except an odd sense of clarity to motives and objectives. “He’s next.”

Whether bravado or coldness Mamushi was surprised by Ross’ words but seemed intrigued. “So, Ross. Tell me how do you feel? Consider me a doctor for your current condition.”

For odd reasons with in himself Ross felt slightly compelled to answer the woman’s questions his sight wasn’t fully working and he sighed. “Different, like the world is funny. I feel different. Stronger and my mind is kind of muddled. Like my old way of thinking isn’t there but like I have clarity functioning to my body I never felt before.”

Looking over the panel the small woman pushed back her hair and smiled triumphantly. “Your vitals are excellent. This is far exceeding the original tests. It was as if you were the best receiver we can hope. I would ask for your cooperation but as you are our prisoner Ross-Dono your okay will mean little.”

Dour Ross sucked his teeth and looked away. “Don’t do me any favors lady. I promise if you get in my way, you’ll end up just like Johnny.”

Checking the vitals on the screen Mamushi detected a strong set of triggers too irritation and anger. Though Ross was a excellent candidate for the serum it seems it was tailored towards Johnny and it only seem to encourage the violent behavior much like those Pawns of Viktor’s. Sighing Mamushi would have to inoculate Ross with the counter part of the drug to ensure his violent tendencies did not get out of control much like the rest of the candidates. Typing up her report she looked over the naked man in her device and could not wait to perform her tests.
Hanging from with in her cell Chloe stared beyond her glass prison. She was strapped into some kind of harness made of thin metal and a kind of leather-like polymer. Her wrists were bound behind her body covered head to ankle in the odd leathery substance. She found herself in some kind of tube floating in some kind of liquid a mask tied to her face. She felt the cool air of the room on her bare soles outside the tube. Starring from the other side of the glass Fox watched her with folded arms. Enraged Chloe tried as much as she could to fight the restraints finding her enhanced strength gone and subdued by the liquid and odd leather.

“I have questions Former Agent Snow White. Whether you comply is of little concern for me. You have one of my agents and I’m about to send one of my best. So please give me reasons to not be kind.” Fox said coldly as she looked to Chloe.

Testing her voice Chloe found she can breathe through the mask and talk through it. “Eat shit and die.”

Unphase with no emotion Fox walked away from the half glass turning to her right. Chloe couldn’t see her and she couldn’t move anymore than a wiggle with in the restraints. “W-What are you doing? Fox, this isn’t how we do business.”

For a moment there was a long silence and the kiss of warm hands touched Chloe’s soles. “Business changes. It evolves. You aren’t part of that business anymore since you betrayed us Snow.”

Fox’s cold voice was audible Chloe shuddered a moment closing her eyes. “You left me. You abandoned me. Storm was supposed to rescue me and got captured herself. You came for her, why? Why her and not me?”

Thumbs massaged Chloe’s arches causing her pinky toes to twitch then Fox’s voice spoke through the mask’s speakers again. “She got herself freed. She escaped Ramirez and contacted for help. That’s why you two are so significantly different. You were my best and even then. You couldn’t escape. Why couldn’t you escape? Why couldn’t you done what she did?”

Angry Chloe wriggled in her restrains all she wanted to do was choke the life out of her former employer. “Did you think I didn’t try? Don’t you dare make me the bad guy. You betrayed me! Betrayed my trust and my confidence that my team my people would have rescued me. I was sold like some kind of meat to a very dark market Fox. I lived through things you couldn’t imagine and your going to tell me all that time you couldn’t find me with your intelligence agency and all its training?”

Silence fell through the air and a light breathe of exasperation kissed her toes and Chloe shudder nervously. “I can’t fault you for that. We did try our damn hardest to find you. When we finally located you from Mexico to Audubon half way across the world you disappeared. Maybe you can fill in the spots?”

Anger soon lead to exhaustion and Chloe hung her head as she spoke softly. “I wasn’t trained for tickle torture. I wasn’t strong in such a world. Day in and day out. For their amusement or when I resisted. Finally, when I thought my latest owner would kill me for attempting my escape HE came. Someone from your past rescued me, nursed me back to health, gave me purpose where you failed. His vision to create a secure world a safe world by any means. Your system is failing Fox the world is failing and we are going to fix your mistakes.”

“And who is he?” Asked Fox coldly and when she got no reply, she let her nails trace over the woman’s arches. “I know you hate such interrogation the most. So, excuse me for using it but I need answers and information Snow.”

Shuddering Chloe even with all her enhanced abilities could not move away from the tingling sensation running from the arches of her feet to the back of her knees. She refused to laugh she wouldn’t give of all people Fox the gratification of her laughing. Chloe knew she wasn’t so weak she wasn’t going to give in. But the buttery softness of her soles with the sharp manicure nails of Fox were torture. Convulsion here, a twitch there, and then she felt each toe being pinched. Each little piggy was how she remembered Ramirez torturing her and the thought brought her back to that terrible place before she snickered.

“D-Damn it! Eeh hee hee! Stop!” Chloe demanded her angering growing as she pulled at her restraints.

The lights in the tube flashed red and she began to struggle violently letting her anger encompass her urge to laugh. She became so violent the machine began to shake before something blue was injected in the fluid and her body felt numb except for her soles. Given her enhance body she should have been resistant but she felt numb but fully aware of her surroundings as if it was some kind of neurotoxin.

“Now that the chemical is in place to prevent you using that odd enhancement to your body. I need you to explain how did you acquire this? How are you affiliated to this drug Feather? What did Viktor intended to do with Storm for his trade off?”

Chloe found she could still move her mouth but refused to answer. In retort Fox brought her nails along the sides of her feet tracing swirling motions along her heel. The soft buttery souls were so well cared for and tender. When Fox struck a particular part of her sole that meet at the center of the balls of her feet Chloe would make a hiccup sound. So Fox swirled a finger in circle around the area and every time she hit the spot Chloe’s toes would scrunch up or splay outward twitching. Like a Maestro guiding an orchestra Fox took advantage in teasing, denying, and provoking that spot before Chloe herself sputter into the mask giggling like a little school girl.

Screen by the woman’s feet showed an elevated heartrate and EKG reading told she was at not risk maybe a mixture of paranoia or maybe joy. When Fox chose a more playful touch her feet seemed to blush when she was rough her twitching was more sporadic. Using this Fox manipulated the woman’s sensitive spot to throw her off from repetition. An agent came into view a small Chinese woman with pig tails looked into the glass and walked up beside Fox. Mei was wearing a sleeveless purple coat over a black long-sleeved shirt. Pushing down her skirt holding a case Mei smiled to Fox.

“Got what you needed boss. Just let me know if you need me to stabilize the machine again. The serum is actually very interesting and the effects of the ones within the canisters we got from Viktor Kraus are the most potent of Feather we have ever acquired. I’m just tingling with excitement to figure out how they used genome therapy and chemical re-engineering to alter the human body and mind. I mean this is some really illegal stuff here changing human genes and all.” Excitedly Mei shared with Fox her finding as she gave her the case.

The conversation came muddled and Chloe nearly jumped out of her skin as her sensitive spot on her right foot was assaulted with a finger nail and her left was slowly teasingly being brushed. The mix feeling caused Chloe to laugh and she wish she could struggle but just snicker into her mask. Flashbacks of her days in captivity began to emerge from her memories as she tried desperately to repress the laughter and them. The thought of Ramirez torturing her body the sickening smell of peach syrup. That memory was when Chloe snapped and began to laugh uncontrollably.

“I think some one’s ready to talk Fox.” Mei smirked tracing the brush ever slower along the bottom of Chloe’s toes.

Fox waited a moment but lazily drew circles on her arches with her nails neither amused nor showing much emotion to the act. “Hopefully, I have more important things to do. But this is personal Mei don’t let me elude you from your work.”

Curiously like a scientist examining a specimen Mei looked to Chloe’s foot and parted her toes with her fingers prodding the brush into them here and there driving poor Chloe mad. “Nonsense this is also my work. I mean she seems to have had some injection of the Serum and thus is a prime candidate for examination. Along with their enhance bodies and minds I think only a hypothesis they also may suffer from extreme sensitivity. Possibly due to all the blood rushing through them or maybe all the intense body signals due to their enhance nature. Meaning if I applied this electric toothbrush at her sensitive spot.”

Chloe screamed it was a mix of laughter and pleasure and she shuddered as if zapped by electricity. “P-Please! Okay! Ha ha haa. I’ll talk!”

Stopping Fox spoke through in her mask. “Then let’s begin, shall we? How much you give is how long you prevent your interrogation Tiffany. I don’t want to do this but you given me no choice.”

Haughtily Chloe responded harshly. “She’s dead. I’m here. Deal with it.”

The sudden harsh dragging of fingers along her soles caused Chloe to burst into laughter and when it stopped, she breathed in a sigh before Fox spoke up again. “Your time begins now.... Chloe. Less you want to continue for a long hour session I have paper work to manage and an agency to run so stop wasting my time.”

With a sigh of relief and a flush of anger Chloe thought long to herself and she couldn’t wait till the moment was right. “Just you wait Fox. You’ll have yours soon enough.”

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Ramirez twitched in her restraints her eyes held tears and the sultry Spanish woman coo in her respite from the torture. The insatiable torment along her nipples were gentle with the caress of downy feathers in an almost titillating lull of joy. Storm stood over her adversary feeling all those years of pay back was in full. Though Angela still felt a need to get even Dane held her back and hugged her telling her it was all right. Weakly Ramirez looked up to her long time foe with a sly smile. Frowning Storm looked Ramirez dead in the eyes things going seriously now as they locked eyes.

"Welcome to my side Samantha. I was like you once. Doing hat was right for my agency my country. So happens tickling is a very effective means to a goal. Though you may post me as a criminal back home I am respected and welcomed. Like you I believed till my world was shattered by betrayal by those most close. Well Chica did you have fun? Because when I'm free and the tables are turned you'll be legendary once more."

Stunned and with a heat in her face Storm didn't know what Ramirez was on about but the last part irritated her. "It's over Ramirez. Your finally going to be behind bars. Threaten me all you like but I'm not letting you out of my sight."

"Oh? But, who has you in their sight? This organization you are opposing Storm is much larger than you and I mihita. How are you certain they aren't already here? Or if your agency isn't already compromised? If they found me and kidnapped me? How could they kidnap Angela so easily?" Ramirez teased.

Before Storm could reply and Dane restrain Storm Angela's hands raked her nails over Ramirez's soles causing the Spanish woman to curse in her native tongue and laugh uncontrollably. "You put me through hell Ramirez. You went beyond tickling and you're in my house now and I'm going to break you just like you broke me."

Coldness in Angela's voice was something unfamiliar to either Dane or Storm. It also wasn't like Ramirez's M.O. to do the things Angela described. What Ramirez said earlier concerned Storm what was this organization Feather and their drug fully capable of. R&D had surmised that the serum can augment the nervous system and chemical perform genome-therapy to a person exposed in doses. to much would ruin the mind and body of the person much like how some of Viktor's women lost control with out their regulator.

"Angie Stop," Storm ordered. "I want to know why Ramirez you were kidnapped by this organization and why were you working for them. It's not like you to work for anyone really with out a motive. And you're to strong a woman to work for some one much bigger than you. So why?"

With a coy sly smile at Storm Ramirez blew back a strand of black hair. "And if I refuse mi Corazon?"

Dane had enough and leaning over the woman's body he placed his fingers over her ribs but not to tickle he was pushing on various pressure points. Specifically points to heighten and insight the euphoria of tickling. When Ramirez felt him press and tap she twitched and curse feeling a sudden boost in sensitivity. "I recommend you answer the lady's questions Senorita. I'm not keen on whatcha did to my Gal. Nor, am I keen on whatcha done to Sam. So please gimme reasons to let Angie loose."

"I dios mio!" shouted Ramirez as Angela resume her tickling grabbing one of the woman's big toes and sawing a nail between each toe. "O-Okay! O-kay!"

Regaining her composure sweat glisten over Ramirez's body as she took a few breathes. "I was kidnap from my Hideout with out warning. When I came too from my kidnapping I stood before a man who called himself Clockwork. Le hombre is a gentleman and very punctual but he's very methodic and intelligent. He wanted to use me as bait to get to you Samantha."

Bitterness filled the Spanish woman as she continued. "If I wanted you it would be on my own terms but these people are not like you and I. They play with rules much bigger in stakes than we have ever seen. Chloe and her brother Edourde had it out for me in part revenge but Senior Clockwork insisted I play my role to bait you. Failure was not an option given I could of been like Viktor's puppets or the many prisoners they have. When they gave me Angela they did something... I do not recall many of my days there till I was to exchange you for Angela to Viktor. It felt then my strings were being pulled by another but the further away I was the better control I had of myself."

"Liar!" Angela screamed. "You were in utter control. I'll never let you harm me, or Storm, or anyone else like that for that matter!"

Inputting commands at a console Ramirez's restraints tighten and the device kicked on again and she began to laugh uncontrollably. Dane went to Angela who pushed him back as Storm tried to help Dane holding Angie and hugging her close as she collapsed to the floor. Turning off the Machine Dane sighed leaning against the wall and pulling out a cigarette putting it to his lips before realizing he was in the building and sighed.

"Tarnation, feelings are high right now. I hope ross' doing better than we are. I pray to god he doesn't do anything stupid." said Dane as he slump to the floor tipping his hat forward praying silently for both Angie and Ross.

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Laughter echoed in the room. Ross bucked in his restraints as Mamushi stroke the soles of the man smiling and cooing. "Oshioki yo Ross-kun! Now that you are calibrated an understand the change of your physiology working on your psychology will be a bit more interesting."

He couldn't believe it. Ross was never a ticklish man nor when tickled was he ever responsive. The fact now he was and now that this change was true he hated them more hated the feeling. A mix of laughter and anger came into his voice a confused mix of joy and hatred like cycling oil and water together. Mamushi eyes seemed in joy not in torturing the man but the calibration to his genome therapy and augmentation was beyond recorded results. Though she was sure the man would murder her given a chance this step of bodily torment will get him use to using the enhanced chemical regents of Feather she intended to inoculate him with.

Although the Japanese woman had to cross her legs and feel a little coy seeing such a fine specimen of a man with such rugged features was exhilarating she wanted to analyze every inch of his body, probe every cell, catching herself breathing hard as her nails ran over his arches and gave a flick to his stiffen region just was to tantalizing. When her lab door slid open and some one came barging in she got immediately flustered and angry before her face plowed into something soft yet small.

As Mamushi groped the small breasts and massage the abdomen she sighed and rose up slightly smaller than the blonde hair woman. "Rattlesnake, what do you want?"

The woman was of average height wearing a tight fitting corset of rattlesnake skin and skirt with a pair of tactical gloves and boots. Her blue icy pale eyes were mesmerizing her pale snowy skin almost delicate if not for the scar n her left cheek. She be a model of new Zealand talent not for that scar. "Mamushi, you called me here to psycho-analyze the product. And in the future I know your eyes are difficult but you needn't grope me sweetie. I more than play with you if you want."

Taking a step back Rattlesnake was an expert in the field of psychology as well as mental and physical torture. She was the warden for the prison they had here in order to detain and restrain the many spies they had collected to fulfill Clockwork's goal. Tilting her head to the side Rattlesnake whistled seeing the product and had to admit he was quite the looker. Clearly a man whose physical regime consists of vengeance and anticipation. A ball of nerves Ross' eyed the two women with a baleful glare.

"Take a picture it'll last longer." Ross shot as he attempted to pull at the heavy restraints preventing him from sitting up.

"My, my, what a resilient and determined fellow. I'm not sure if it's cockiness or confidence in this one Mamushi. This may be fun." Chided Rattlesnake as she stepped closer to Ross.

Tilting his head with a sneer he eyed the woman. "Yah I'll give yah a cock and a con if you keep flapping that mouth."

Looking over Mamushi's screens Rattlesnake understood. "He's experience extreme bouts of anger and violence? Hmm, yes part the serum but more that benefactor is that it was originally tailored for that creep Johnny. He was kind of imbalanced as it was and this man received his DNA alterations and survived? This is indeed an astounding discovery Mamushi you must be fascinated. Especially given the fogging of your glasses and the tips of your lab coat showing.

Embarrassed and muttering in Japanese Mamushi cleared the fog over her glasses and cleard her throat. "Agreed. Generally one who takes a serum not tailor to them lose their mind in days. But, Ross is showing extraordinary promise and resolve. If the genome-therapy and mental calibration could be complete we may actually be at the end result of phase one in creating an elite set of soldiers for Clockwork-dono. He would be our proto-type a vanguard among the many to come if we can understand his physiology and psychology better."

"Mmm, I'm going to have fun with this one." Rattlesnake purred as she ran her hands over his chest holding his face with a devilish sly smirk.

Even Ross was smiling but Mamushi knew that smile. Ross' mentality was unstable at times his anger rose to a point of cunning violence. She wasn't certain if that was due to the tailored alterations of Johnny's DNA in his body but she pulled Rattlesnake back fast enough where Ross would have bitten her finger off she lost a fingernail literally ripped off from the cuticle. As the woman shouted in pain about to slap the man out cold he spat the nail with such force it embedded into her forehead. Stunned the women watched as the man laughed manically not from torture or any lose of mentality. It was clear the serum had insight a sense of cruelty into the man and whatever became his focus was surely not going to live as he dark laughter echoed through out the lab.
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Chloe trembled in the fluid Fox had been drawing circles lazily along her arches for an hour. She had explain to Fox what had happen to her. How Ramirez sold her off to be tortured and toy with by various payers till her master found her. She was broken and merely a play thing to laugh and laugh until she couldn't laugh anymore. Her mind had broke she giggled uncontrollably just because she was just a broken down toy. That was when HE found her He saw her and saw some one who could be saved some one who would be of great use to her and would let her share in his revenge. Like her He was abandoned by this woman Fox. And all she had to do was last a bit longer then their revenge was complete.

"You've told me nothing pertinent. You explained all that happen in the club and why you kidnapped Ramirez. I understand you've been trying to go after Samantha. But, what is the end goal of Feather? Are you some doomsday cult? Or is this some fleeting organization attempting world domination by using drugs?" spoke Fox seemingly slightly annoyed at the delays.

As Chloe smiled a ta thought she looked as something came down from the top of the tube. Machinery in black tubing came down the end looked like brushes that slowly stirred back and fourth like one of those carwash wands. At first Chloe didn't understand what they were for but as they began to adjust and bend like tentacles they started at her hips and began to swirl. The sensation was immediate as she giggled the light fuzzy material tickled but the air bubbles they stimulated through the water fizz and graced over her skin causing her to go into a riot of laughter. Her hips danced as much as her restraints would allow trying to get away from the awful things.

Were it not for the mask she wore she would have lost consciousness from lack of air but as she laughed harder air was more plentiful keeping her from that sweet dark embrace. One of the brushes now over her belly button she lost it. Of all the places her belly button was the most sensual. She giggled with these light purrs she didn't want them to know but it was so damn good she forgot how sensitive the Feather Serum made some one to their senses aside from the heighten senses and abilities. When the other came across her left breast and over her rigid pink nipple she lost it into complete and utter laughter the memories of all her tortures flooding back into her mind. Tears welled up in her eyes as she begged them to stop and she called out for her brother name.

In response to her words Fox could see what she truly suffered understood she had lost one of her agents and in a way a friend. The young girl relied on her and believed in her but the act of betrayal is an act of betrayal and she knew that all too well. She knew it the day when she and Miller stood under that tunnel fighting the Baroness. When He foolishly gave up his life and broke his promise to come home. When thier government betrayed them and did nothing to save him. She understood also that was the risk in this business that betrayal could occur for the betterment of a goal or future.

Looking at Chloe suffered stirred terrible memories of her own at the hand of the Baroness she knew well what Samantha went through. All too well she knew and folded her arms standing definat before Chloe as if it to show her to maintain her resolve. When the room shook the alarms and klaxons went off. Mei almost fell off the machine and onto the floor if she didn't catch a rail. Looking to her boss Fox then the door Mei immediately open a notepad to access the Agency computers to see what was going on.

Scanning through the feeds of cameras Mei's eyes widen and she shouted to Fox. "We been breached Ma'm! Some one's literally blown through your office window and entering the building. They're disabling cameras as we speak and inserted a virus into our security systems. I'm doing what I can but I need to get to a computer council for better access."

"Do what you can Mei. Send word to our Agents and prepare a code 17. Try to send a message to Storm. I need you to also access my encoded files and send them to Target 22. If things become to drastic issue protocol 69. I will not let anyone ruin or harm my agents in my home of operations." And with that Fox went to a wall panel inserting some code and the panel slide to reveal weapon of different size and sort. As she armed herself she could hear Chloe's laughter change not of suffering but of joy and not the pleasurable kind. Fox turned her shoulder with a stern angry look and Fox knew somehow this was part of some plan. A conspiracy to overthrow her organization and for what purpose? It didn't matter now as she loaded the Carbine Rifle and told Mei to leave and find another route from the room as she opened the door.

"I have some pests to deal with and some asses to kick. No one harms Section Nine let alone destroys 72 hours worth of paper work and lives." saying that a well tactical armored man in olive drab colors appeared at the corner and Fox fired cutting him down with out remorse knowing that wasn't the colors of her men and women.
 
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I’m a new Storm chaser myself. Suiko contacted me after reading one of my stories and has encouraged me to take my writing further.

With that out of the way, I’ll say that I dug this. It reminds me of the Samantha Storm series, and is a worthy entry. Looking forward to more.
 
Ty Claudia, wow ten years of being a TMF member.... ten years of Samantha Storm. Kind of dawns on you for awhile when you start something and decide to continue it. Lets hope for a few more years to come of Storm Chasing. A shout out to Mr. MTJ and an apology for never finishing this series. And to the many Storm fans who wanted to see this through I'm sorry for making you wait.
 
Damn - how did I miss this? Great stuff Kev. I'm really happy to see you back in action on here. I know Ticklee Claudia will be very happy about that. 😉

You've created some interesting new characters here. They're like characters out of a Kill Bill or they could be Street Fighter characters. Either way it's a lot of fun!

A big welcome to HallKogan too - a fine writer and the newest Stormchaser.
 
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A big welcome to HallKogan too - a fine writer and the newest Stormchaser.

Thank you [emoji41]

And don’t worry about the gaps in between your stories, glad to have you back.
 
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