She's... powerful. Dangerous. But she's also really misguided. She's a nice person, really, she's just convinced she's got to do something bad to help others.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?"Oh. OK. I may be able to help her then. Plus I could get a good fight out of it... I won't bother her yet. I'll meet her later."
(He walks to the kitchen, and gets the ingredients for udon noodles.)
"I have to say, I don't know what'll happen if I put actual effort into my punches. Maybe the world will explode. I don't want to find out."
bork...
-Coughs, awkward-
Yeah uh, don't do that, please.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-John Grant is on a phone nearby-
Yeah- I've confirmed as far as I can. Without blowing my cover at least. There's a grave- and I can't ask them to dig it up. Raut is MIA but apparently dead according to a few individuals. So we'll have to cut Project Copycat unless we start targeting The Third.
I'll need someone to get me out of here anyway. It's tenuous, but my alibi is holding as far as I can manage.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postWhat do you mean the jumper's away? Where? Atlantis?
Oh that's some bullshit. You send me out here without giving me a guaranteed priest hole, in case things start getting Philip The Goddamn Fair around here.
-sighs, getting annoyed- Okay- okay. I know at the moment, confirming Griffin as dead takes lower priority than hunting down Moses. But please- please get something sorted soon, okay?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postHow are things going with our friends in Project Brainstorm?... Okay- good. Project Witchhunter, how's that going? ... Okay, it could be better. If we can get a Heresiarch-class to open a portal for me that'd be grand.
As for me, I'll keep on being John Grant while I wait. Grant out. -he hangs up his phone-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(Michael is taking another walk around the forest, with his standard sword and gun, and a rifle strapped to his uniformed back. He figured he might as well, given Lars' request for him to keep an eye on his sister.)
(...Of course, that armour is still gonna take a few days to have sorted out, so he might as well keep an eye on whatever is going on around here.)
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."(He takes the udon from the pot, and puts it in a bowl. Looking outside, he notices a forest area that he hadn't seen before. He was sure he could hear faint talking in the distance.)
"Ah, might as well. Food tastes better outside anyway."
(He wraps up the bowl, before speeding out the door towards the voices, leaving a dust cloud behind him)
edited 30th Apr '17 11:32:35 AM by Enirboreh
bork(Michael manages to run into Liman and Grant as well, noting how it's utterly strange how he's outside. With a laptop. When there are numerous threats in this forest alone.)
(...And then he notices Saitama)
...You know it's rude to interrupt a conversation.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."

Nope, never met her.
-Saitama, you just attracted the attention of a weird raptor-bug-lizard looking thing in a space suit-
You mean Moya?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?