"Completely functional. We had to cheat a bit on some stuff but the power is not a problem, they work just fine and are designed for use outside of gravity wells of 1 G, though walking here is no problem."

~Just doesn't make much sense to use them down here on good old planet Earth.~

"I understand that Phantom could've used his du-"

Silas went wide eyed and the narrator adopted a bad southern accent.

It was at this moment in the cyborg's life, that he had fucked up.

Kanto Route 4

-Piku-chan jumps off my shoulders and does a victory dance-

The Oblivion Wing, Cargo Bay

Brynhilde: "Ah, well, just because the process one followed was not logically sound doesn't mean the conclusions one draws is wrong."

Silas stared at Bryn, there was no way that she hadn't figured it out, "Okay then. I'm guessing it's not going to be much use hiding it from you anymore."

He sighed and his shoulders relaxed a bit, he crossed his arms, "I had Gio make the arm different for the cartoon, it would make me less obvious and the change of my jet black hair to the brown... So, I guess you know."

The Oblivion Wing, Cargo Bay

Brynhilde: "Aha. So I was right." She leans against the wall. "What do you all even do? Aside from inspire TV shows."

Silas smirked a bit, "The fact that you don't know means we're successful so far. As for the show, it was a safety net. I know a guy who likes me and wants to use me to make money, so I trust him more than anyone else on making a show because of that. The devil you know. As for what we do, Bishop."

Bishop floated over and activated a projector, before Bryn a massive wall of text would appear, dates, sales, locations, names all on it. Geographical info and telemetry involving positioning of drones and such.

"That right there is the info I collected from my first raid with my team, If I was to include all the info I've grabbed we'd be here for a few hours. We're going after two major parties, one more visible than the other. Party 1 has been on my personal list ever since some events that involved me, a pokeball, and being trapped for a few months under the order of a thief. The Hunter's Guild, freaking conspiracy group of poachers that formed a organization to protect themselves."

~He got his ass kicked by one of their top 2.~

The next image was of a man in orange and black armor, the helmet a digital screen of sorts showing info of some kind, "Delta. This man's entire life motto is efficiency, he doesn't do anything if it doesn't work exactly as intended with repeat results. Seems a little boring but that honestly makes him all the worse."

Bishop spoke up, "The others is Pokefutures, we're monitoring one of their fronts and we think they might be going after a old castle in [Germany] soon enough."

The Oblivion Wing, Cargo Bay

Brynhilde: "Hm, the Hunter's Guild... I've heard that in connection with the Macrauls. Pokefutures... an old castle in [Germany]... And you're going to try to stop them from doing whatever they plan to do with this castle?"

The Prost - Backstage

-Ikusa is successful in smacking the Sword out of the mannequin's hands, but it goes flying... To be caught by Silas. It's an easier thing for Arsene to wrest the Shield from its mannequin's grip-

-With the Sword and Shield wrested out of their owner's hands, the mannequins fall over-

Alright, be careful not to hit anyone with this but yeah, smash that shield!

-He smiles as Gulduar looked off into the middle distance for a moment-

Gulduar: Link established.

What?

The Prost - Front of House

-A dull, echoing voice comes in over the Navigator-

???: What?

Susan: <That looked like a decently tough fight, not sure if provoking more of them is a good idea right now...>

Edited by Pentigan on Mar 16th 2019 at 12:13:51 AM

"We're a stealth based team, our first step is to get inside, and find info. From there it's a question of picking prime targets, causing disorder, and then if need be, a tactical grab of their leadership."

~We don't kill.~

Silas nodded, "Lycanrow is said to hold old secrets and possibly even the equation to immortality, our goal is to then get in there and get it first. Find whatever servers they set up, and burn those to the ground."

~We burn things a lot.~

"It's surprisingly effective at taking out sensitive info."

"Wait what? Link established, you mean we got radio and comms in here?" Silas asked.

He then remembered he had the sword, "oh shit," and then proceeded to charge over and swing the sword right at the shield.

Edited by EchoingSilence on Mar 15th 2019 at 8:13:24 AM

-Arsene braces the shield against the floor.-

Ren: -to Silas- Wouldn't surprise me. During the last persona incident, the support users could communicate with other persona users with something like a passive ability the Support Personas had.

-Morgan looks around in case the mannequins decided they wanted their weapons back.-

Edited by keys2tkingdom on Mar 15th 2019 at 8:08:23 AM

The Oblivion Wing, Cargo Bay

Brynhilde: "And you think your team is good enough to take them out at Lycanrow? As I recall, it took a very good team of Allied commandos to crack it during the Second World War, and even then most of them perished."

She nods.

"Burning things does do that."

"I'm guessing you have personal experience there," Silas commented, "As for being certain. The difference is that times have changed, it's not a standing army in there. It's a group of mad scientists with very breakable cyborgs they're cloning. We can handle this, we're ready for whatever madness gets thrown at us."

~Add in the fact that the J-Team seems to be made up of super soldiers and now we're super heroes.~

"Even when a good chunk of us aren't actually super."

~There will be more deliberate thought than commando team.~

Oblivion Wing, Cargo Hold

Brynhilde doesn't respond to the comment about personal experience.

Brynhilde: "You have faith in your team, that's apparent. But how would you like help?"

Silas leans back against Horizon, "You offering then?"

Oblivion Wing, Cargo Bay

Brynhilde: "I am."

"What will we call you then? I'll take every bit of assistance possible, I formed the team because Delta made it clear that he and the guild aren't to be fucked with."

Prost, Front-of-House

Doc: -Hearing the voice through a broadcasting Galen- <Huh?>

Crochet: <Is Galen, like, communicating with something? Cause it kinda sounds like Pentigan.>

Doc: -To Pent- <I guess your Persona's like mine.>

The Oblivion Wing, Cargo Bay

Brynhilde: "Ah yes, secret identities... hm... Skadi."

"Interesting... welcome aboard Bryn. Welcome to the Aurabolts," Silas said extending a hand.

~Damn we keep getting more people.~

"I'll let Gio know later. He'll be pleased to have another action figure to make and market."

Oblivion Wing - Cargo bay

Brynhilde: "I look forward to working with you."

They shake his hand.

Kanto Route 4

Furret: <Okay, where are you guys going next?>

Edited by Routeferret on Mar 16th 2019 at 6:41:12 PM

Kanto Route 4

Me: How would you like to come with us?

Kanto Route 4

The Pikachu and Furret gave them the biggest smiles, before doing another victory dance like before.

Pikachu: <We'd love to!>

Kanto Route 4

Me: -I smile back at the two happy Pokémon- Good to hear.

-I look over at Bastion-

Me: So, Bastion. Which Pokémon do you want to take with you on your travels?

Kanto Route 4

Bastion: Oh. Uh, maybe the Pikachu?