[Plotland]
Cath: @Andrew: And I love you too, Andy.
(Beat.)
Cath: Oh! I did it! A romantic nickname!
Gonna go to bed.
edited 22nd Feb '17 9:39:06 PM by Etheru
Lights, Camera, Action!
Andrew: "Sweet!"
Sleeping now too.
Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist
-somewhere in Plotland Fen is around attempting to not be bored-
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Lights, Camera, Action!
-*Andrew's around.*
Akuma Shogun
(Black Hole is at a nearby street corner, reading a comic book to pass the time. He peeks up from his book and notices Fen and Andrew.)
Black Hole: Hey. How's it going?
Even in these times, Life goes on
—Takanuva is around, pacing impatiently for the next order to receive.—
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.
Don't blink.
Edea is near the Embassy building, as are General Caraway and Ambassador Frain. Four APCs are on standby, ready to depart as all participants are inside. One of those seems to be made specifically to carry cargo, and there are some peculiar crates inside.
Cool Dude
-Omar himself has been very quietly preparing himself. Unlike his happy-go-lucky friends, he takes jobs of this nature somewhat seriously, so has been doing nothing but reading, re-reading, and re-re-reading all he has written on the nature of explosives-
-At the appointed time, he has walked over to the APCs and gives a nod to their current employers, still dressed in his futuristic armor of Bourak-made origin-
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Military Grade Shitposter
-Six stomps forwards, as ready for the job as he ever is-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Even in these times, Life goes on
—Takanuva boards one of the carriers with a somewhat dark frown across his face. His light staff rests against his back as he finds a place to sit aboard the carrier, and lets out a deep sigh of some emotion, maybe regret, at what he is about to participate in. But if he can save even a few lives, then maybe joining this band will not be so heavy on his conscience. He goes to mentally running over the training he had with Six before leaving the Garden, how he needed to use his strength to a limited degree or he could kill those he was merely trying to halt. A ting from his light staff reminded him of his powers, and he let himself smile a little as he heard the sounds of footsteps around him.—
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.
Lights, Camera, Action!
Andrew: "Well, what do you think?" *He looks...less than pleasant currently.*
-*Roy goes to the APC, all prepped up and ready.*
[Plotland]
(Cath is in APC, whistlin'.)
Even in these times, Life goes on
—Takanuva catches Cath's whistling tune and perks an eyebrow, curious—
@Cath: Excuse me, but...that song you're whistling. What is it?
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.
Akuma Shogun
[Plotland]
Black Hole: (@Andrew) I see. (looks at his watch) Time to get going, I suppose. (puts his comic book and heads over to an APC.)
edited 4th Mar '17 1:11:48 PM by josh6243
[Plotland]
Cath: @Takanuva: "Ballad of the Wind Fish". Found it on the net.
-Well, Lisa and Hathor are in plotworld again-
Lights, Camera, Action!
Roy: @Cath "Sounds nice to my ears...."
"...even though I don't have ears."
edited 4th Mar '17 1:14:51 PM by MrKirb
Even in these times, Life goes on
—Takanuva nods in agreement.—
@Cath: I may not have one right now, but I'm decent with a flute. Perhaps you could try and teach me to play it when we have the time? Considering if I can acquire a flute in the first place.
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.
~Turax is with the others~
Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist
Fen:-goes up to Edea- Remind me what we're doing again?
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Don't blink.
(@Fen) Edea: Planting explosives in an assault disguised as a terrorist attack. Along with that we are making sure to see civvies escape by ringing the alarm. Then - fleeing it.
As everyone loads in, Edea gets in as well. The vehicles then start moving and gain speed, set on the missile base construction site. A winged shape is soaring above, the sphinx scouting ahead. ... Suddenly some crates in the cargo APC start moving, someone stirring within.
Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist
Fen:Oh yeah...no wonder I signed up.
-gets in the ACP with everyone-
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Cool Dude
-Omar sits in the APC, looking pretty determined this day-
Omar: In and out...this should be a rather simple job, for once.
-MEANWHILE-
-One of the crates emanates a thumping sound. This is followed by the muffled annoyed growls of someone saying "Come on, come on! How! The hell! Did people! Invent! Wood! This! STRONG! Guh...ugh, okay...time for plan B...this is going to be a big pain in the ass to do, but it's either this or suffocate to death...", followed by the sound of a boiler plate starting to whistle with pressure-
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-the eyes of a blue and gold war machine light up, turning red. it's first act upon awakening is to realize that it is in a crate...and it does not want to be-
-it proceeds to use its battle hammer to smash its way out of the crate it is stuck in-
edited 4th Mar '17 1:29:53 PM by Bcom
Andrew: "Well, I still love ya."