St. Aldrich
Jonathan: If there's something I appreciate about this event, is that they all have a tendency to blab. It is true as they say, in vino veritas.
Walter: For organic lifeforms, maybe.
Jonathan: Oh pshaw. Hey, isn't that Pris and that Ciela lady?
Walter: It appears she may have accomplices here.
Jonathan: Booya. Something is definitely up.
Walter: And I'm starting to see why she dumped you.
Jonathan: Well, the fact that she hoards secrets like no tomorrow didn't really help much.
Walter: We don't have any evidence yet to supply the gendarme and you're walking on very thin ice. Seriously, you're going to get yourself killed.
Jonathan: I didn't know you cared, Walter.
Walter: Neither did I.
St. Aldrich, near Ciela
Adam: My bad. I forgot to mention that Halliburton was one of the journalists to watch out for.
Therese: Well then, on my end I've encountered mainly a few people whose backgrounds do not appear to be too suspicious. I've spotted the Macrauls, but other than one of them having no records they appear to be rather less active than their uncle and cousins; I observed one of them leave, possibly in a fit of boredom. "Adam" and I would keep you posted.
Edited by MasterJayAM on Mar 4th 2019 at 9:35:23 PM
Fox looked to Bishop, who clicked a bit before the monitors displayed the kitchen itself, there were at least 3 grunts in view all dressed up in different armored uniforms, a 4th grunt walked in, wearing what appeared to be some sort of futuristic trenchcoat, carrying one of the new petrifier rifles.
Fox blinked, "Oh no."
Then over the intercom came, "Could our VIPs enter the Auction hall for the start of our private auction? The Art Auction will begin in Hall 3, all those there for the art auction please enter."
Fox tapped her comm, "Jackal you getting this?"
Over the comm system came, "Yeah. We're kind of stuck at the moment, what can you see?"
"We've got Hunter Grunts in the kitchen, have you guys found anything?"
Rogue: ...Good thing we checked, I guess.
-They close the closet door, and check their map again.-
Rogue: All right, so, we wanna stick to the old plan and take things right behind their back? We'll have to move quickly if they're just about to start the private auction, but the other option is blocking off their exits and systematically kick the ass of anyone who crosses our path, which I'd be a lot more confident about if I had my full team. And if it were more than just the three of us.
-They close their map, thinking and pacing.-
Rogue: If we can snag some of their petrifiers off them, that could make things easier, but I'm not... fond of the idea of actually using the things against them. We could, but I don't think I could let myself use one personally.
Aldrich Manor - Security
Lamb lightly chuckled when she saw the guards in the kitchen. But then she blanched when she saw the petrifiers.
"I gotta remember to teach myself Hidden Power sometime," she considered. "Until then, I could probably use one, if and when we swipe one?" She offered, electing to turn her helmet back on to record the security feed, wincing at the clashing light sources, using her hand to shield her eyes.
"You got another canister of knockout gas?" She asked Rogue, snapping her fingers repeatedly with her free hand as if she was expecting something to happen.
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]Ersatz Alliance (Past)
Milagros: Hey, so I’m buying two more armbands. Do I have to do another challenge for them?
Auction
After a few minutes of fighting, Lester and Greaser were burned out. But, having not found a winner, they used their fingers as swords instead.
And Morgan was laughing the whole time. It got to the point of her looking kind of like the laughing crying emoji.
Edited by Routeferret on Mar 4th 2019 at 8:11:44 PM
i think i’m in love (probably just hungry)Fox's mask displayed a very worried expression, "Hey hey hey, we're not gonna do what they do and use those things. I'd rather not inflict a "I must scream" on anyone, no matter how deserving."
Jackal's voice came over, "I don't think the gas would work well either, they are wearing helmets are they not?"
Fox checked again, Bishop confirmed, "Yes Captain."
"Then they're probably insured against that. That said there does exist another option, one that exists to you there right now."
Fox looked to the others, then tapped the comms again, "What is that Jackal?"
"The security feed could be sent right to police. As soon as they see the illegal items and petrifiers, along with armed Poacher Grunts, they'd likely come barreling in. This auction was made because these guys were purged right?"
Bishop nodded, "It could work, the Guild wouldn't defend them at the very least."
"I understand that Ceila and Therese got a mad science type to talk, we have info about our next likely location. For now let's keep this under wraps and try to avoid attacking too many people."
Fox pondered, "We could probably check the storage rooms, some stuff looks like it could hide the fancy toys, get more evidence that way."
Jackal responded, "That's Rogue's call ultimately. We'll keep you updated out here on the floor. Jackal out."
The comms cut and the Rafter Team was alone, Fox turned to Rogue, "What next then?"
-Rogue paces a bit, mask expression furrowed.-
Rogue: ...It's an option. A good one, admittedly. But if we do give the cops a call, I hope you recognize that I'll be out of here as soon as you do. This is Kalos, after all, and I'm still on wanted lists here.
-They turn toward Fox and Lamb-
Rogue: But... yeah. Let's gather some more evidence, and then give them a call. If we're done within the hour, the knockout gas will almost certainly still be in effect on our security guard friend, and we could probably move them back to position and let them think they just dozed off on the job, with no clue that we got them out of the way. Cleaning up our tracks and all.
Vermilion Center, roof
Solace: <I can't help but notice that we're up here again.>
Ever: Are we?
Solace: <Evidence points to yes. Why have you been spending so much time on rooftops lately?>
Ever: People-watching?
Solace: <I think you're just bored.>
Ever: Yes.
Kai's Apartment
Brie: —n't do that!
-she falls on the floor in a heap-
Brie: Mnhjshdfksdhsfk.
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Jubilife, Yesterday
-After Tagg had Xatu bring the group of Persona users to Jubilife City after the meeting, Ren set Susan up in Hotel with Pent in an adjacent room. The others had, including Ren himself, had to find their own lodgings. Although Ren provided any necessities if the others required them.-Jubilife Center, Today
-Ren is currently waiting for the others to convene. In the mean time he is handling some paperwork. He hasn't given up on bringing Susan into his agency after all.-Edited by keys2tkingdom on Mar 4th 2019 at 12:24:52 PM
-There's a yelp of surprise, closely followed by a plate falling and shattering.-
Kai: ...Uh, hi, Brie!
-Rose and Corrin are milling around idly.-
Edited by BittersweetNSour on Mar 4th 2019 at 1:12:56 PM
Silas is sitting at a table, Hacks, Bishop, Snakeye and Tae with him, as he has removed several plates from his bionic and is performing maintenance.
Jubilife Center, Today
-Elizabeth slouches next to Christina like yesterday. She appears to be tuning her ukulele.-
-Oberon is eating a chocolate bar like a gremlin.-
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"Kai's Apartment
Brie: Ow.
-she hops to her feet-
Augh sorry Kai I just got finished with work and they just put me back where they took me and that was uh here so—
-she sways in place a little-
Uh I'm really sorry about your plate do you have any juice? Or like, coffee?
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Kai: ...Uh. It's fine. Work's work and all.
-They hold out the glass of juice they were about to drink before Brie showed up.-
Kai: Here. Um, maybe sitting down might be a good idea?
Kai's Apartment
-Brie drains the glass in one shot-
-and then looks faintly embarrassed by having just done that-
Brie: ...Sorry, were you going to drink that? Are you alright? I'm gonna...sit.
-she does, followed by sending out Tara, who lands on her like a massive stuffed animal-
Tara: <Hey, Kai! How's it going?>
Brie: Yeah that
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Kai: Nonono, it's fine, I can just get another in a moment.
-They awkwardly circumvent the shattered plate and the contents thereof, and grab a broom to sweep it up.-
Kai: Uh, things are... going okay. You know how it is. Work, training, Rogue business, all that stuff.
-And the debris is disposed of as necessary.-
Kai: ...So, uh, did it actually take you however many days it's been? Or, like, is there some sort of temporal discrepancy at hand, like you jumped timelines at one point and came back later than the time you spent there?
Jubilife City
-Lane is sipping coffee out of a to-go cup-
Lane:This city's beautiful...I can see why Jason likes it so much.
-Siiiiip-
Now...we wait.
Kai's Apartment
Brie: ...I think it's all consistent. But I kind of lost track of things, so I do not know. Scary thought.
Tara: <I got to punch a nightmare!>
Brie: ...But we're fine now.
I should, uh, probably get going! But thank you for the juice.
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.-Concern.jpg-
Kai: ...Did you sleep at all during that time?
Kai's Apartment
Brie: Yeah, of course! Just...you know, not a lot. Because I was very busy. So I'm going to go catch up.
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.St. Aldrich Auction of Abominations
Murphy, via commlink: Okay, so I'm running the numbers on this and it occurred to me that we could try to slow things down by undercutting the other bidders and purchasing it ourselves then destroying it, but that might complicate things.
Priscilla: Easy for you to say; it's not your money.
Murphy: Plus, imagine the paperwork we'd need to keep things legit.
Priscilla, whispering: But yes, keep us posted if you've got evidence. If you can take pictures, send them over and Murphy'll have it sent to the desks of the gendarme and Interpol lickety-split.
Aldrich Manor - Security
"That's fair," Lamb allowed, looking through her face plate at the petrifier wistfully. "Just, I mean I'd be less afraid to brandish one than to fire it," she defended before she heard Rogue's plan.
"I've been filming the security feed via my mask's camera. With enough work we could filter out each individual channel and snag something, or, maybe, if we have a storage device on hand~..."
I should probably start forming these habits...
Jubilife
Colton is wandering around, shivering, but still content, evidenced by the headphones on his ears and his rhythmic humming.
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]Kai: Yeah, uh, catching up would be a good idea. Need a trip back to... wherever? Want to just stay here for a bit? I'll be out and about for most of the day, but you're free to stay whenever you want.
Edited by BittersweetNSour on Mar 4th 2019 at 3:23:02 PM
Pewter Gym, VS Brock
Me: Oshawittle! Show Brock what you can REALLY do! Use Freezing Shell Blade!
Brock: Huh?
-Oshawittle draws his Razor Shell, freezes it with his Ice Beam, and slashes at Brock's Golem with it-
GOLEM FAINTED!
Brock: Whoa! I haven't seen that kind of combination attack in a while!
-Brock calls back his fainted Golem-
Me: Way to go, Oshawittle!
Oshawittle: <T'was no trouble at all!>
Brock: That was an impressive combination, Ian... Why don't you try a combination of your Oshawott's Ice Beam and Aqua Jet when he learns that move...?
Me: Thanks for the advice, Brock! I think we'll try that combo someday...
Brock: That's good to hear! Now...
-Suddenly, another Poké Ball opens and out comes a Crobat-
Me: Who's that Pokémon?
-I check my Pokédex-
Pokédex: Crobat, the Bat Pokémon, and the final evolution of Zubat. A Poison and Flying Type. With its two additional wings, Crobat is able to fly much faster than Golbat.
Brock: While it is true that I am a Rock-type Gym Leader, on my journey I learned to diversify.
Me: Makes sense.
Brock: Crobat...Now's not the time for your battle... This is an official match...
-Crobat looks at the ground dejectedly-
Brock: Now, that doesn't mean you can't battle Ian in an unofficial match after this is over...
-Crobat looks at Brock and smiles-
Brock: Good to hear, buddy, now return...
-Brock calls back his Crobat-
Brock: Sorry about that, Ian... Crobat tends to get excited in the heat of battle...
Me: I understand that...
Brock: So, let's see how you do against THIS Pokémon!
-Brock throws a different Poké Ball and out comes a Rhydon-
Me: Now who's THAT Pokémon?
-I check my Pokédex-
Rhydon, the Drill Pokémon and the evolved form of Rhyhorn. A Ground and Rock type. Rhydon's horn can crush even uncut diamonds. One sweeping blow of its tail can topple a building. This Pokémon's hide is extremely tough. Even direct cannon hits don't leave a scratch.
Me: This one's not gonna be easy, Oshawittle... So give it all you've got!
Edited by AnimeboyIanpower on Mar 7th 2019 at 8:49:40 AM
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