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Holon City

Um....how about that one?

-points at a lab with a random Manectric glaring at it-

<Works for me. C'mon, Jab.>

-darts off towards it-

Terrera

-Sabaku gets himself cleaned up and heads to the Command Center.-

Resetti: <Boss, Shale-for-Brains is staring at us again.>

Sabaku: So impatient... let him do his thing. Unfortunately, our plan might be postponed for a bit.

-Sabaku takes his usual position at the map. He eyes Pugilis, and something clicks into place. His fists clench as he whispers under his breath.-

Sabaku: Windmill, windmill, slowly turning...

Holon City

PC's are still around.

Holon City

-Jab runs off with Crewe-

(to Penny) Morning.

Terrera

Celzvet: "Xeleroth, do you think they're ignoring me?"

Xeleroth: <You caused a kingdom to break into riots yesterday after smacking their Warlord to the ground. I don't see why anyone would want to talk to you.>

Celzvet: ".... Hm."

Holon City

Regina: -Is playing with Sylva-

edited 8th Aug '13 8:50:27 AM by Verax

-Crewe looks the building up and down-

<What d'you think? Window again, or roof?>

Holon

Penny: "Morning!"

Holon City

How are you?

Lab

Jab: <Hm...roof this time, for variation.>

<Sounds good. I'm gonna find a fire escape.>

-she ducks into the alley next to the building and clambers up onto the fire escape, climbing up as far as it'll go and using window sills to get the rest of the way. She perches on the edge of the roof to wait for Jab-

Holon City

Penny: "I'm good, you?"

Holon City

I'm okay.

Lab

Jab: -leaps onto the wall of a nearby building, then jumps off it onto the roof- <Hmm...through the chimney?>

Nimbasa City, Holding Cells

-A certain red-haired Interpol officer whom Zach fired a gun at yesterday comes down the stairs and nods at Jacob.-

O'Sullivan: Morning. I have to say, I don't remember your cell being so... lavishly furnished. Still, doesn't matter, because you're free to go. Might want to find a new lawyer to represent you, though.

Pugilis - Around 600 years ago

-The sudden appearance of a Xatu just outside the castle startles the guards, though once they realise that Hooke is bearing a message they snatch it off him without a word and take it up to the castle.-

Pugilis

Hooke squawks and ports off again.

Penny: "-smiles, also I should note that she currently looks a little bit like this◊, though minus the umbrella being a cat, and the hair being shorter-"

edited 8th Aug '13 9:14:30 AM by Trip

Nimbasa City, Holding Cells

Jacob: -Thinking, then stores all his furniture away in his laptop before turning to O'Sullivan- "I kind of need him to represent me. I... hm.. did you look over the security footage?"

Nimbasa City, Holding Cells

-O'Sullivan nods.-

O'Sullivan: Indeed. It's one of the first things we did after hauling you off, in fact. The angle is a little awkward, but it still clearly shows the two of you talking before he pulls a gun on you. You continue to talk for a couple of moments, then he fires. As for the rest... well, you know what happened.

Pugilis - Around 600 years ago

-A Warrior brings Aiura's missive up to Lucanus, who is currently pacing up and down his war room, muttering to himself.-

Warrior: Erm... sir?

Lucanus: What? What is it?

Warrior: Message for you, sir. From Illusio.

Lucanus: ...Let me see.

-The Warrior hands the missive to Lucanus, who reads through it wordlessly. As he does so, he seems to visibly age by about five years.-

Lucanus: Leave.

Warrior: I'm sorry?

Lucanus: You heard me. Leave. I need to be alone.

-Knowing that the alternative is to be blasted into the wall by an Aura Sphere, the Warrior obliges. Lucanus lets out a quiet groan, then stares at the message again, torn between tearing it to shreds or confessing everything in a reply.-

Lucanus: What do I say to her? What can I say to her?

edited 8th Aug '13 9:17:29 AM by Herbert40k

Nimbasa City, Holding Cells

Jacob: "Can you see his eyes in the footage?"

Nimbasa City, Holding Cells

-O'Sullivan tilts his head at Jacob.-

O'Sullivan: ...Yes, if we zoom in. Why?

Pugilis - Around 600 years ago

-Eventually, after staring out of the window for at least ten minutes, Lucanus pulls out a piece of parchment of his own and starts to write a reply.-

-He sighs, then gives the message to a Drifloon, who floats off towards Illusio.-

Lucanus: How hollow my apologies must seem to her...

edited 8th Aug '13 9:36:34 AM by Herbert40k

Nimbasa City, Holding Cells

Jacob: "If you can see color, I... oh wait you'd never believe me anyways. Okay, if I told you he's done something like this before, but it isn't actually him, would you believe me? Or at least be willing to hear me out on the justification for his actions? Also are court appointed psychics a thing?"

<Yech, the chimney? What if it's being used?>

-she looks around-

<Don't buildings usually have doors on their roofs?>

Nimbasa City, Holding Cells

-O'Sullivan pauses for a moment, giving Jacob a curious look whilst he figures out how to respond.-

O'Sullivan: ...If you told me that, I'd assume that one or both of you are insane. Which at this point seems like a fairly safe assumption. And the court does indeed appoint psychics, though they're not used as extensively as you would think. Turns out some people consider having a psychic poking around in their head to be an invasion of privacy, not to mention that there's the possibility of the psychic themselves lying to the court.

edited 8th Aug '13 9:45:01 AM by Herbert40k

Nimbasa City, Holding Cells

Jacob: "Well I could tell you he's not wearing contacts and ask you to pay close attention to his eyes during the security footage but I feel like you wouldn't waste time with that. Could you get a psychic? I have an idea that may help."

Holon City

Jab: <Some do, but most of my experience with buildings is on Ascorbia Island. They're paranoid about fires there; nobody ever goes up.>

-Jab looks around a bit, noticing a hatch- <Is that a door? Will it open?>

<We won't know until we try!>

-she tries to pry the hatch open-