Cool Dude
Samus: ...Refreshingly prompt.
Do talk to Hal about that then, why don't you? Figure out what the heck these guys are like, since it's pretty clear none of us here, mercenary or otherwise, can ignore them for long if we don't want repeated house calls.
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Kaalia: "Alright, Miss Samus~"
~bows and leaves, looking for Hal~
Cool Dude
Samus:-Sighs, then rewrites memo, types it up, and sends it to everyone before going for another workout-
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-So, any one of my characters you guys wanna see? >_>-
~my characters check the memo~
~meanwhile, someone else could find another Raichar~
~and/or Lewis~
-Shore, Lewis is wandering around and findable-
-or maybe he's even lifting weights in the gym-
Do you know what time it is?
-Tak reads the memo-
"Wings are an unecessary safety feature"
Don't blink.
~After an unsuccessful attempt to tidy up his dusty poncho, Leon knocks at Samus' door.~
~Pickman is dozing off in an armchair, seemingly bored by a Kamen Rider episode.~
~Heim is trying to experiment on some nanomachines acquired from Aura.~
~Zarxes waits for the right moment to take a sneak peek at Devilclaws, his foxlike ears pinned back.~
edited 9th Feb '16 11:35:27 AM by TheRiddleOfCards
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-my characters are around and charactering-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Ken: ~nods hello to Lewis~
~aaand maybe Starling and Dash are on that not-date?~
Cool Dude
-Here's the abridged version of the memo:-
>Second, we got three important jobs to do, so call in and say if you will do them or abstain. If you decide to bring someone along who isn't part of Kerberos for whatever reason, you assume responsible for their safety and not the company.
>>1: Low priority: Request from the science lab for tissue samples from humans affected by the Forced Evolutionary Virus, colloquially known as "Super-mutants." Emphasis made on "freshness" of tissue sample, you decide the best method to obtain it. Send it to geneticist specialist Abathur.
>>2: Medium priority: Received another threat from "Suncatchers" gang. Normally company policy is to avoid confrontations and challenges with punks and gangs considering how many we receive, but this time direct threat has been made and demands for ransom issued. Hostage is a to-be-named "friend". Talk to Hal for details. Don't go rushing in this time, considering we have no reason to believe they are interested in making a fair trade.
>>3: High priority: We still have a large job courtesy of the city of Nethervegas to fulfill. We've brought with us a synth after an attempt to locate and find the base of the "Institute" where the synths are being produced, and are currently undertaking efforts to glean information from him as soon as he recovers from the shock of his new surroundings. If you have any ideas to contribute or questions to ask, come to me or Luna, who is currently observing the subject.
Lastly, Tifa informed me Happy Hour tomorrow is going to be delayed for an hour due to mishaps in delivery of alcoholic beverages. Don't complain to her about it again, she's made it clear she's not going to tolerate it.
As always, try not to make too much of a mess out there.
-Samus Aran
edited 9th Feb '16 11:54:51 AM by Raidouthe21st
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-oh, certainly-
-but where would they be?-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Don't blink.
~A homunculus delivers memo to Heim, who examines it with interest. Putting microscope away, he heads to take up his watch at the infirmary.~
(@Legion) Zarxes: Hey. Mind covering my back? Gonna take a look now. Hope they won't notice. Need more firepower in case they do.
-Aura sends chuck a message-
-Nova and Serenity wander-
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Legion: -to Zarxes- Further data necessary for meaningful decision.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Chuck: ~reads Aura's message~
~probably in Starling's way-too-expensive hotel suite~
Don't blink.
(@Legion) Zarxes: Sure. Not gonna fight now. Just scout. But things may go south. As they often do. You help then?
-Its a request for machining equipment in the medbay-
-Mostly so they can offload care of synthetic organisms form the lab-
Don't blink.
~Heim might come across Aura just as he enters medbay.~
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Legion: Who are we scouting? For what purpose?
-oh, sure-
-in that case, Dash is chilling in a chair, waiting for things to happen because I have no idea what to do-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Don't blink.
(@Legion) Zarxes: There are some lizards. Devilclaws. One of them might be my sis. She keeps guise to hide. Likely will appear as a devilclaw with red or purple hide. Though approaching straight-up is dangerous. Gonna check their numbers first. Would you assist?
Dabih: Um... Guess we can, like, go around or something?
Lewis: What's up?
edited 9th Feb '16 11:52:26 AM by FokiasTheJester
-Sure why not-
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-Legion nods-
Legion: I will provide what assistance I can.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
~holy shit~
~I'm pretty sure you have never seen someone jump up from a bench and put on a full suit of plate armor this quickly, Samus~
Kaalia: "I will not let them do that." >:c
edited 9th Feb '16 11:05:48 AM by LeChuck4