Ren: -to Crow- Well it's basically done. I just need to tune it to our pooled resources. But that will have to wait until we're all here. But there is something I'd like to as you.
-Ren points to a picture in the TV screen, and indicates a series of what looks like satellite dishes, radio towers, and other communication devices.-
In order to ensure that they don't alert anyone else of our presence or call for reinforcements, we need to disable their communication arrays. Can you coax a small mob of krows - or your flying mon - to help with this?
edited 22nd Aug '14 11:33:24 AM by keys2tkingdom
Knees weak, arms are heavy
Pueltown
Alan does indeed run into Alrey. "Hmm. How serendipitous." He grins. "How are you today?"
Even if a time machine was invented, and man discovered how to live forever, not a single thing would become more convenient.
[screaming in the distance]
Pueltown
Alrey: Good. What are you doing right now? "Screw it, I AM going to enjoy this game!"
Pueltown Hotel, Ren's Room
Murcrow: <Well...>
-Sundancer pops out of her ball-
Sundancer: <Listen here, human. We are not making any deals with any mobs around here.>
Murcrow: <Hey, some mobs are oka->
Sundancer: <If we're supposed to be doing this, we'll be handling this on our own.>
Murcrow: <Uh, wait, do you know how durable these things are? If they have some sort of security system? And if there's a special way to take them out?>
edited 22nd Aug '14 11:44:16 AM by CorvusAtrox
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every
Knees weak, arms are heavy
Pueltown
"Actually, I was looking for you. Rumor has it there's a large number of people here in town, much more than usual. You mentioned you weren't from around here- is there some kind of gathering going on?" He questioned Alrey.
Even if a time machine was invented, and man discovered how to live forever, not a single thing would become more convenient.
[screaming in the distance]
Pueltown
Alrey: Gathering? I don't think there's any gathering... unless you count my friends. That would make... about seven of us, I think? I don't think I have missed anyone... Or maybe I did. Can't really count right now. "Screw it, I AM going to enjoy this game!"
Ren: Honestly, without any plans of the base, we have to assume defenses are at the highest possible and go in at full power. Although it is my guess a large amount of Thunder Waves may be the best way. That would cause circuits to blow but leave the structures intact. But a heavy volley of attacks will destroy the arrays all together, but we also want one or two left intact for another part of my plan. As for security, I don't know. External defenses seem to be comprised of patrols, although hidden machinery is always possible and should be accounted for.
edited 22nd Aug '14 11:52:15 AM by keys2tkingdom
Knees weak, arms are heavy
Pueltown
"Hmm. Well, did you say something yesterday about a battle?" He tilted back his hat.
Even if a time machine was invented, and man discovered how to live forever, not a single thing would become more convenient.
[screaming in the distance]
Pueltown
Alrey: A battle? What exactly you mean? If you want to fight me... I am hardly a battler. "Screw it, I AM going to enjoy this game!"
Pueltown Hotel, Ren's Room
Murcrow: <Hm... So, Thunder Wave's the best way? I'm the only Flying type on the team that knows that, which means it might be better to get some Murkrow to assist and teach them the move...>
Sundancer: <But didn't you say attacks would work as well, if it would destroy them, and that you only needed some up? This team's got enough Flying Pokemon, we'll be fine.>
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every
Ren: -to Sundancer- Unfortunately, while a heavy barrage would be the quickest and easiest way to go, we also risk being discovered via satellite easier. And that's the last thing we want. That's why I recommend Thunder Wave option. It would look more like a freak electrical surge rather than an outright attack.
edited 22nd Aug '14 12:12:18 PM by keys2tkingdom
Bona-Fide Mastah
Ren's Room
-Jason has been listening the whole time, wondering how he could contribute to the rescue of his friend.-
Pueltown Hotel, Ren's Room
Sundancer: <Hm.>
Murcrow: <Well, sounds like that's our best option, then. I'll see if I can find anyone who's willing to help.>
-He goes and flies out the window, Sundancer staying there and scowling-
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every
Mikon :3
Girl's Room
-Morgan wakes up.- Huh?
Ren: -Looking at Sundancer- And what are you frowning about? I asure you I'm utilizing every method I know of to ensure Sarah and Conifer will be rescued safely, as well as ensuring the safety of my friends as they help.
Bona-Fide Mastah
Ren's Room
-Jason looks like he is a about to speak up, but decides against it and turns back to the pictures, staring at the possible escape route he thought he saw earlier.-
Girl's Room
-The only one remaining in the room is likely Sylph at this point...Doxon too, but he's napping.-
Sylph:<You fell asleep, Lady Morgan. Are you feeling alright?>
Vien Forest
-Tori has gone to let her mon get some training after Morgan fell asleep, so that's where she is now-
Pueltown Hotel, Ren's Room
Sundancer: <Then clearly you don't know how Murkrow mobs work. Especially ones you don't know much about.>
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every
Ren: Correct. I really don't know the finer details, but from what I've seen and heard, they're not above an exchange of services or a bribe. Bullying a mob to do something though, is all but suicide unless you have a greater power than a group of collective mobs.
edited 22nd Aug '14 1:20:43 PM by keys2tkingdom
Mikon :3
Girl's Room
Morgan: To be honest, Sylphie...I gots stuff on mah mind.
-She kisses Nadia on the forehead.-
Nadia: <Eee...>
Bona-Fide Mastah
Girl's Room
-Sylph floats closer, mildly concerned.-
Sylph:<Like what?>
Knees weak, arms are heavy
Pueltown
"Oh, sorry for bothering you, then."
-leaves-
So, I'm going to the drive-in tonight- won't be back till about 2 A.M. EST, meaning the heist might be postponed again depending on how dead I am or not.
Even if a time machine was invented, and man discovered how to live forever, not a single thing would become more convenient.
Li'l Punk
Pueltown Hospital
-Crewe is eating a chocolate bar, staring at the ceiling-
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!
[screaming in the distance]
Vien Forest
Nimbus has succesfully nested on Tori's head!
Peultown
Blitz: "Ah. Well, I was thinking of trying to find a present for a friend of mine. But I don't really know what I'd do... And her birthday was yesterday, so I'm kinda late already"
-He rubs the back of his head-
edited 22nd Aug '14 11:28:59 AM by BlitzTrain