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Huntsmen and Huntresses can't just start fights with civilians they don't like. Velvet's words, Velvet's reasoning every time someone yanks on her ears or shouts slurs in the street. Let it go. They're not worth it. They're not a threat.
That doesn't mean it doesn't burn Coco up inside every time she grits her teeth and turns away.
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22 Jun 2026
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“And there we have it! Official confirmation has just come through, and the winner of the Atlas Council election is: Robyn Hill! Miss Hill’s grassroots campaign has been the favorite for months now, but there were still many who didn’t believe that an independent Huntress from Mantle could...”
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22 Jun 2026
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No archer ever lived that could speed a gray goose shaft with such skill and cunning as his, nor were there ever such yeomen as the merry men that roamed with him through the greenwood shades. Not only Robin himself but all the band were outlaws and dwelled apart from other men, yet they were beloved by the country people round about, for no one ever came to jolly Robin for help in time of need and went away again with an empty fist.
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It is a dark time for the Rebellion. Under the oppressive shadow of Salem, Atlesian troops have driven Mantle's people from their homes and pursue them across the ruined city.
Evading the dreaded Atlesian Airfleet, a group of freedom fighters led by Robyn Hill has established a new secret base on remote icy tundra.
The evil lord Darth Vader—wait, no, this is the wrong script.
A frozen underground bunker, a high-stakes mission, and arguments in hallways. It's not a secret rebel base unless there's enough sexual tension to melt the damn ice already.
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22 Jun 2026
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Summer, Taiyang, Raven, and Qrow would normally never stay at a place as disgustingly Atlesian as this. Unfortunately, it's nearly midnight and they don't have time to find another hotel to—hey wait a second, is that a fucking kid?
