Mole People!

Molepeople, friends, molepeople.

Strange rumors have been criculating about the city of Nova Albion. Strange creatures have been sighted. Half man, half mole- all evil.

After hearing about the moles from Zero Medici, I formed a party with Ryen Jade and Cyanide Leviathan to hunt down these terrors. We began our search in Grignasio, running down the canals placed by the ancient city dwellers. A few minutes later, I recalled a bit of information I had recieved from Zero.

"To sistania!" I cried, jumping out of the canal and bolting towards the region.

Within an instant, we found ourselves under a bridge in Sistania. Traveling along underneath it, we soon came across a tunnel. Armaments in hand, we traversed the great length of the tunnel, but no mole men where at hand. We explored another tunnel, but still, no sign of the devils.

My companion Ryen Jade had to leave us then, but Cyanide remained. We began a campaign of education in the city, arming the people- with knowledge.
-To Be Continued-

-Continued-
Soon, Cyanide had to leave me as well. I plunged back into the depths by myself, clutching my gun with white knuckles.

I hear something down the way, in the shadows. I see a shadow move fast. I hear the same sound behind me, a sort of scuffing noise. I saw one- I saw a moleman! But only for a moment- I just barely managed to get a shot off. Irrefutable proof that THE MOLES EXIST! Here, see for yourself!

I thought I saw tunnels somewhere when I was lost.... sistania, eh?

I saw an odd creature... rather nice fellow though... but he looked more like a flea??? big teeth... quite frightening really, and although he was very nice, he did tell me that he was my worst nightmare, and consequently, I had very disturbing dreams that night... I'll post a picture when I get home tonight ;P

Until then, IngieBee

Dramatic reportage, Mr. LeFay! Keep us apprised as
new developments occur...

I have a mole story to tell!

I was minding my own business, walking quickly home through a scary neighbourhood, where I'm told "ladies of the night" ply their wares.

I couldn't rid myself of the nagging feeling that I was being followed. Catching a glimpse of something pink, and moistly glistening out of the corner of my eye, the light patter of small feet, the rattle of dislodged rubble. The nagging sense of large, wet, red eyes watching my back.

But enough reminiscing about my former headteacher!

I turned up that seedy street called Hooker Street (known colloquially as "Slapper Alley" and there he was! four feet nothing of pink, hairless mole person!

"How much, love?" he said in his high, reedy voice.

"Please! I'm not that kind of girl!" I replied.

We stood and talked, the mole and I, in the gathering gloom and he told me horrific stories of human-mole persecution. How their numbers are constantly depleted by trapping and exportation to barbaric foreign zoos.

Having moved my heart, my small friend slipped away into the night, to rejoin his persecuted fellows.

Lance LeFay, "intrepid explorer", is, it seems, the vicious ringleader of these merciless exploiters. We must unite and SAVE THE MOLES, SL's only indigenous aboriginal species!!

KM
xxxxx
Mars Japanese Gardens, Albion (99,131)

It was rumored that one particular moleperson had developed new alien transport and weaponry technology. Well, rumor no more.

Behold...a moleperson troop transport ship!

I hear it has guns and bombing capability.

Mess with the moles, you get the horns!...or...something like that

The pilot moleperson is the creator of the ship. I believe he is wearing new prototype mole-body-armor. Impressive.