

TG War: I-RugburnRugburn slowly opened the door, peering into the dark room. It was night, and he had spent the day hiding amongst the Mad Atom Federations troops, so he could relay details back to Quarmas SoulShard Catillion. Maybe their plans for getting a technological advantage, or where high ranking team members would be operating in the next few days. Anything to gain the upper hand. He leaned over the desk and turned on the small lamp before scanning the items on the desk for any easy intel.TG War: I-Rugburn
Out late, arent we? The chair at the other end of the desk swivelled round. Sitting comfortably in it was Daimajin, bran