Post number #332364, ID: 9c1b77
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>the coordinates lead to a small but wide open space somewhere downtown >all and all its pretty empty >aside from the man sitting on a plastic chair waiting >mumbling a tune all throughout >needless to say upon arrival he turns to greet you (all) "oh hello. Um just waiting on something now and we should be off"
Post number #332382, ID: 159981
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"Sounds great." >KN arrives, light carry with his signature six cylinder rifle slung and grappling hook on his waist. Other than his backpack, he looks like a woodsman hunter.
Post number #332392, ID: c04ce5
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>>332364 >Arriving was a smol equipped with a shoulder holster and a single Walther pistol at her right and two mags in her left >Other than the holster, she was wearing a small bag filled with boxes of ammo >She was donned in a pair of boots and a short skirt and a long-sleeved black shirt with a picture of a bear on it >Her hair was in a pony tail going down to the center of her back "Evening, reporting for duty~" >She would giggle quietly and gives a big smile
Post number #332396, ID: 159981
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>>332392 >Kazuki takes a double glance at Evening, scratching his head before inspecting her, amazed at her height "Woah.. And you're not a Lilim?"
Post number #332403, ID: c04ce5
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>>332396 "Nope! My growth got stuck somewhere in my earlier years, but hey, it's not all that bad~" >Evening smiles wider as she draws her handgun "So, who else are we waiting for?"
Post number #332411, ID: 974c44
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>Some rotting guy, Garrett, arrives in his usual style. Jeans and a hentai themed T-shirt. This days hentai seems to be Oni Chichi: Refresh.
"Hi."
>He stares at both Evening and Kazuki. Examining them.
Post number #332431, ID: cdd211
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>>332411 >The smol looks over at the new arrival, especially his shirt >Her head tilts to the side a little bit "...I hope you're not having lewd thoughts about me."
Post number #332443, ID: 974c44
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>>332431 >Garrett turns to her, and looks her straight in the eyes. A cold, emotionless stare.
"Not at the moment."
Post number #332450, ID: cdd211
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>>332443 >Evening stifles a laugh, staring right back at him "I was joking~" >She does a little twirl and stares up "So, we're waiting on one more person, right?"
Post number #332475, ID: 159981
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"'Suppose." > Kazuki glances at Garrett before sighing. "So, do we have a plan so far?"
Post number #332497, ID: fde922
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>A man wearing a brown suit coat and a retro tie comes towards the group, a dumb smile on his face, his side burns are quite noticeable. >He has a really old Walther P38 in a holster near his belt, it looks way too old to be classified as retro, looks like an Antique piece that belongs in some museum "Yo, are you the guys who are hunting down some bear?" >He asks
Post number #332533, ID: cdd211
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>>332497 >Turning to the new arrival, Evening looks over the man and his outfit and weapon "Yep! That's what I'm here for! Also, we're kinda matching with weapons~" >Evening giggles, taking out her own Walther
Post number #332536, ID: 974c44
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>Garrett stares at the new arrival, and takes in every single detail about his appearance.
"Are you here to join us?"
Post number #332555, ID: fde922
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>332536 "Well, I had a bone to pick with a bear once, can't stand them" >The man says while raising his shoulders with a laugh, he speaks in a weird way, maybe an accent? "So I saw that ad and since I'm new in town I thought to myself I could lend a hand" >>332533 "Ohoh, the little miss has got some sense! Glad to see someone other than myself use a Whalther in this day and age!" >He says with a smile
Post number #332567, ID: cdd211
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>>332555 >She gives a small chuckle and a wider smile "I happened to need a new gun, and I happened to come across a Walther~"
Post number #332573, ID: fde922
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>>332567 "Well you made a great choice, some of the best pistols in the world were Walthers" >He says "I forgot to introduce myself didnt I? The name is Lupin, just Lupin" >He doea a small curtsy
Post number #332613, ID: 4bc0d8
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>A stray cat makes its way into the scene. Well, it's just a normal cat with black fur and piercing yellow eyes. It's wearing a bell collar and a piece of paper is tied to its tail. >It strolls over to the group and meows to get attention.
Post number #332620, ID: fde922
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"Oh, what is this little guy doing here?" >Lupin asks with a smile, getting closer to the cat
Post number #332622, ID: cdd211
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>>332613 >Evening freezes in place hearing the meow, quickly turning to the cat >In almost an instant she was crouched down next to the cat, going to pet it
Post number #332626, ID: 4bc0d8
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>The cat stays still, its eyes darting around, then meows again. >It seems to be on guard, unsure if the people are hostile or not.
Post number #332632, ID: cdd211
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>The smol gently puts her hand on top of the cat's head, smiling wide at it "Hey there little kitty~ Are you here to help us too~?" >Her voice was light and playful as she strokes the cat's head
Post number #332636, ID: 4bc0d8
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"Nyaa~" >The cat comfortably accepts the pet, and rubs its tail against Evening's legs. >It then turns around and waves its tail around, the paws pointed to the piece of paper tied on it.
Post number #332640, ID: cdd211
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>Evening takes notice of the paper and takes it off as gently as she could,
Post number #332641, ID: 974c44
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>Garrett looks at the cat in awe and fascination.
"I have never seen a cat bending like that before."
Post number #332650, ID: 4bc0d8
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>>332640 >The piece of paper says: "Sniper support here! Let's go bear hunting!" >The cat sits down on the ground, its eyes stare at everyone, as if to take in every detail of the humans, while letting out a purr.
Post number #332653, ID: a02920
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"What's it say?" >Kazuki appears leaning over Evening's shoulder.
Post number #332659, ID: 974c44
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>Garrett walks over to the cat, and crouches down besides it. He stretches out his arm and tries to pet it.
Post number #332661, ID: fde922
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"Well, isnt that a godsend, what is hunting without a rifleman?" >Lupin smiles and laughs before looking at everyone "So, what are we doing now? Do we have to meet the 'client' or something?" >He says with airquotes
Post number #332667, ID: 78c90e
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>in that time of the conversation the man disappeared >only tp return in the shape of a dropship >it hovers in mid air before landing >the bay doors open "alright then get in"
Post number #332671, ID: 4bc0d8
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>The cat instantly jumps back, leaping away from Garrett while covering its nose. It seems like it dislike Garrett's smell. >It leaps quite far away from him, then stabilizes itself, and opens its jaw, a gun barrel extending out and aimed straight at Garrett's head.
Post number #332676, ID: cdd211
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"Looks like this little one is here for sniper support~" >Evening pets the cat gently, stroking its back slowly "You're gonna be a big help, aren't cha~?" >She giggles quietly and keeps idly petting the cat
Post number #332680, ID: fde922
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>>332667 "Woohaaa, how did you do that, that's a next step from a disguise" >Lupin whistles while looking at the dropship
Post number #332683, ID: 974c44
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>As Evening pets the cat, Garrett puts the guns he had pulled out in response to the cats behaviour back into his body.
>He then gets in the dropship, suspiciously staring at the cat.
Post number #332684, ID: 78c90e
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>>332680 "magic. Now get in so i can brief yall" >he gestures the group to enter
Post number #332686, ID: 4bc0d8
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>>332676 >The cat lets out a low roar, but the petting pacified it. >It licks itself and recognizes Garrett as a friendly, then follows the group into the dropship.
Post number #332689, ID: fde922
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"If you say so weird magic man, mannn I hate planes" >Lupin gets in too
Post number #332691, ID: a02920
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>Kazuki takes a look around entering, impressed. "So.. Okay."
Post number #332701, ID: cdd211
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>>332684 >She looks to the ship and hops inside, sitting right next to the open door, letting her legs hang off the side "Brief...Haven't heard that word in a long while..." >Evening takes her gun out of her holster and looks over it
Post number #332707, ID: 78c90e
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>you all walks into the ship >it's quite roomy and you see a red box in the corner of your eye "some details were already stated online, but there is still some left. I assume i have your attention?"
Post number #332714, ID: fde922
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>>332707 "I'm just waiting on you" >Lupin says while he shrugs
Post number #332716, ID: a02920
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"My eyes and ears." >Kaz yawns.
Post number #332718, ID: 4bc0d8
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"Meoww~" >The cat lies on its side on a seat and nodded at the man, as if it understands him.
Post number #332721, ID: cdd211
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"I'm still here, aren't I~?" >Evening's hands rest on her lap as she listens somewhat attentively, glancing over at the cat every so often
Post number #332731, ID: 78c90e
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"alright" >once everyone is situated the dropship lifts up "wait did i calibrate the jets?" >and boosts forwards with enough force to cause everyone lurch forwards for a bit "blaeg that answers that question.
Anyways you already know the gist of it. Mutant bear, corps suck at killing it, fugly as hell etc.
But thats the basics, here is the details." (cont)
Post number #332732, ID: 78c90e
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"first and foremost you will be using special ammo." In that crate over there" >he gestures to the red crate "are hallow point rounds made out of depleted uranium.
By now it *has* to be dead soon so it was a clever idea to use things that can promise a kill. After all, rads will drop just about anyone.
Any questions before i continue?"
Post number #332734, ID: 78c90e
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>>332732 (sorry has not are)
Post number #332741, ID: cdd211
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>>332732 >From the jet boost, the smol only giggles quietly, fixing her hair >Evening takes a magazine and looks to the box, nodding "I assume there's rounds for all types of guns?"
Post number #332745, ID: fde922
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>>332741 "I was going to ask that question" >Lupin chuckles
Post number #332754, ID: 4bc0d8
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>The cat spits out a 338 Lapua round, and waves it around curiously. >It repeatedly makes the motion of pointing the bullet at the red box while attempting to shape its tail into a question mark.
Post number #332758, ID: 974c44
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>From the jet boost, the standing Garrett almost falls, and he hits his head on a wall, leaving a decent bloodstain. He then sits down as to not do that again.
Post number #332761, ID: d4efa2
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>>332741>>332745>>332754 "yes there is of course. Im not a fool. There is plenty of each ammo type" >>332758 "ahhe sorry" >he tosses GG a band aid
Post number #332767, ID: cdd211
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>>332761 "You can never be too sure. I went on a mission with the wrong ammo type...I had to sharpen and clean a knife for so many hours that night..." >Evening shudders at the thought, shaking her head
Post number #332774, ID: d4efa2
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>>332767 "I feel as if we could get along well.
Anyway moving on" >he claps "now the thing seems unkillable right? Not for cyrus lechance. As we speak it is being lured to a secure battleground in flooded as to minimize civilian casualty.
Effectively we are leading it into an ambush. So be sure to get acquainted with the site.
Fun little thing to note is that some corps put a bounty on it, so if this works you all get a 10k bonus
Questions?"
Post number #332775, ID: 974c44
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>>332761 "It's fine. It'll heal soon."
>He tossed the band aid back before he wipes the blood of his face and the wall with his newly taken off T-shirt, before he puts it back on while the wound closes.
>He then walks over to the red crate to start searching for ammo that might fit his guns.
Post number #332779, ID: fde922
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>Lupin nods "And? Do we just shoot it dead or do we have some master plan?"
Post number #332781, ID: d4efa2
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>>332779 "dead.doesn't matter how" >he says while reloading his twin revolvers
Post number #332782, ID: cdd211
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>>332774 >Evening stifles a laugh at the mention of it being lured to Flooded "Everything happens in Flooded, doesn't it...~?" >She follows GG to search for ammo "I'd like to know what guns we have to work with. I know we have 2 handguns and a sniper so far. That can't be all we have."
Post number #332783, ID: 4bc0d8
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>Satisfied at the answer, the cat extended the barrel again, spitting out every single round. Soon the room was littered with bullets. >Not caring for the mess, it jumps inside the red crate and consumes the ammo like a big glutton.
Post number #332789, ID: fde922
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>>332782 "Oh, but it is all we need" >Lupin says with a smirk "I'm not a dead eye shot like Jigen, but I know where to shoot a bear to make it tick" >He then shrugs "And automatic guns are boorish, and overall unwieldy"
Post number #332796, ID: 78c90e
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>>332789>>332782 "the deck above is an armoury. Yeah trust me this dropship has everything. Like im not even joking, theres a bathroom near the cockpits and kitchen near the reactor." >he says those last parts with some surprise
Post number #332797, ID: 974c44
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>After finding fitting ammo, Garrett pulls his guns our from his stomach. Two decently big, six inch handguns, and loads them with the new ammo.
"I have these two."
Post number #332812, ID: cdd211
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>>332789>>332797 >Evening giggles quietly, seeing what her comrades were packing "Good grief...~ at least 4 handguns and a sniper..." >She finishes loading her magazine and draws her gun, flashing a small smile "This is gonna be a lot of fun~"
Post number #332819, ID: 8ae9e9
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>>332812 "yep thats it i can now say wholeheartedly that i will get along swell with this one" >>332797 "least you guys got guns. Aside from these two revs all o got is this pimp cane" >he brandishes a cane >it turns into a whip and back to a cane (bloodbourne threaded cane, but in cane mode its predominantly on bolt paper and whip mode on fire)
Post number #332830, ID: 4bc0d8
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(using a high skill weapon i see) >After the cat "restock" its ammo, it jumped out and roll around in the bullet mess it created. >Seems like it has nothing better to do except waiting for the landing.
Post number #332839, ID: 78c90e
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"one last thing. The targets capabilities.
Lets see. Its has some *some* regenerative capabilities. The teeth and claws fuckin sting, Specifically they wont Pierce armour but the impact sucks And its spit is acidic.
Got all that?"
Post number #332841, ID: cdd211
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>Evening lies on her stomach and watches the cat roll and play around
Post number #332844, ID: fde922
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>>332839 "That's one mean bear!" >Lupin says, feigning fear
Post number #332848, ID: 79da57
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"Wait, if it regenerates, how do we know it'll stay dead?" >Kazuki restocks his own rounds.
Post number #332850, ID: 78c90e
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>>332848 "keyword some. I dont think i can Regen if all brain activity stops"
Post number #332852, ID: cdd211
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"So aim for between their eyes, got it~" >Evening reaches for the cat to pet it "So cute..."
Post number #332853, ID: 4bc0d8
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>The cat rubs against Evening's hands, enjoying the pet.
Post number #332854, ID: 78c90e
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"wow you really like cats.
Meh anyway thats all any further questions? We will be making touchdown soon"
Post number #332857, ID: 4bc0d8
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"Nyaa!" >The cat stands up like a bear, and starts doing swiping motions with its claws menacingly. It seems to wonder about the bear's reach with its claw and its mobility.
Post number #332860, ID: cdd211
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>>332854 "I love cats a lot. I was actually debating to get cat ears..." >Evening giggles quietly and keeps petting the cat, smiling softly
Post number #332863, ID: 78c90e
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>>332857 "well i mean, its a bear. So i donno, exactly like a bears."
Post number #332865, ID: 78c90e
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>>332857 "well i mean, its a bear. So i donno, exactly like a bears."
Post number #332866, ID: cdd211
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>>332865 "What about its spit range? Do we have an approximate range for that?"
Post number #332876, ID: 7650d8
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>>332866 "no clue. Didnt use it in my fight and the other people didnt last long enough to get a good measure. Guess we have to find out for ourselves"
Post number #332879, ID: cdd211
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I'm getting off for today. My hours being online are a little wonky since I'm back on deployment. It should stabilize in a couple days. I'll be on at...Like 11 AM EST, 3 PM UTC, if that's easier. Sorry for the inconvenience~ -Evening)
Post number #332904, ID: fde922
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(So am I, I need sleep, been awake since 10 this morning, still dealing with a hangover and the result of eight hours of driving to the capital and back) -Lupin
Post number #333438, ID: cdd211
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Ready and waiting~ -Evening)
Post number #333787, ID: fde922
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(Back in Black)
Post number #333796, ID: c1efda
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"alright anything else. Land fall should happen any second now"
Post number #334150, ID: 2d3653
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Post number #334151, ID: cdd211
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"Rules of engagement?" >Evening draws her gun and loads it with her normal magazine
Post number #334161, ID: b367a2
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>>334151 "nothing of importance... Ok were here." >the dropship lands >he gets off
Post number #334173, ID: 685d7b
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>The cat looks around, then jumps off the dropship. Its piercing yellow eyes keep a close watch on the surroundings.
Post number #334186, ID: 344c37
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> Kazuki follows with his rifle in hands, loaded at ready and scanning the area. "Er, bear's in our vicinity, innit?"
Post number #334388, ID: 974c44
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>Garrett gets out with both handguns, and his metal arm super charged.
Post number #334411, ID: 145b7d
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Post number #334457, ID: 8ebd75
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>the battleground is relatively spacy, easily 3/4 a football field ish so there is plenty of space to work with >there is a few elevated walkways once used to cross the street so thats good to note >it itself seems to be what remains of some kind of intersection or small plaza >scattered around are various useful objects "best to get acquainted with the area" >>334186 "no. Its an ambush remember? I will lure it in when ready. We need to prep first"
Post number #334468, ID: 974c44
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"I don't have a lot of preparations to do. I'm just going to shoot it. Where will the bear be coming from? I'd like to get a decent angle at it."
Post number #334476, ID: 1fc18d
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"no clue." >there are about 10 entrances in total "it could come out from anywhere.
Still, no traps or anything? Alright." >there are things like bear traps, land mines and the traditional red barrel of adjacent foe doom lying around the area "apparently people dump some trash here from time to time. There might be something useful"
Post number #334493, ID: 518373
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>Lupin takes a look around before pulling up a barrel "... Why do I feel like the bear will aim for those and make them explode on us, well, might as well take a few"
Post number #334496, ID: 78c90e
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>>334493 "course..it could go both ways right? If it gets close to one, some good damage will be dealt" (some clever mechanics. One can use the lying resources as traps. Simply roll a D20 and so long as its higher then 12 you can have your OC set it up in whatever unique way they would set up a trap.
The less traps the harder the fight will be needless to say.) (yeah i put some thought into this)
Post number #334497, ID: 518373
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>>334496 "Maybe I'll just throw it at the bear or something, who knows" >Lupin just shrugs
Post number #334524, ID: cdd211
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"My plan was to just shoot, but traps are a nice idea." >Evening looks at the barrels and at some of the entrances "Humu umu..."
Post number #334639, ID: f631f6
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>The cat has a genius idea, a perfect trap! It reached for one of the barrel, and moves it, but unfortunately it's not a human, and moving the barrels to the intersections proved to be an impossible task (4)
Post number #334641, ID: cdd211
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>Despite the smol's size, she moved two barrels to a couple entrances (14)
Post number #334653, ID: f631f6
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(excuse me, but are re-rolls fine or not? -r)
Post number #334706, ID: 974c44
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(19) >Garrett took three barrels and set them up in what he thinks might be the middle of the fighting area. He then stands on top of them while continuosly spinning around in circles, scanning for the bear.
Post number #334707, ID: 974c44
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>>334653 (You can probably re-roll for traps as much as you want until the fight starts. So maybe 1-3 more times?)
Post number #334714, ID: cdd211
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(17...My rolls usually aren't this good, what.) >Continuing to set traps, Evening makes a small hole and buries 2 land mines in front of two more entrances "Well, I guess I'll watch out for these four entry points then, or at least the two with the barrels~"
Post number #334717, ID: f631f6
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(Alright then. Rolled 9, then 20.) >After what seems to be a deep thinking session, the black cat kicks the barrel down to its side, and then rolls it to one of the elevated walkways. >It seems to be humming something. Is this really a cat?
Post number #334726, ID: f631f6
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>After it gets the barrel to the point it wanted, it goes back and collects a bear trap, a landmine, a durable string (yarn?) from nowhere. >With the same string, it securely tied the the yarn, connecting the barrel and the bear trap to the elevated walkway, making the ultimate barrel trap. >If the bear happens to step on the bear trap, the barrel would fall down and kill it. Combined with the higher vantage point, the cat(?) can punish the bear from a far distance.
"Meowww~"
Post number #334757, ID: 42bbc3
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>there is a terrible roar in the distance "better finish up soon"
Post number #334843, ID: 4933fc
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ID change, finally anchored~) >Evening draws her pistol and watches her two entrances and hums to herself quietly "Ready~"
Post number #335507, ID: d2c67c
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"yup yup, ready and willing" >Lupin says with a smirk
Post number #335854, ID: 3e0032
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>The cat just sits right on the top of the vantage point, its body frozen. It seems ready.
Post number #335860, ID: 893757
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>there is another roar, closer then the last >it gets closer and closer >when it finally comes crashing through one of the entrances >the (d10 roll) 6th, which evening set up land mines in >it charges through but gets damaged by the mines "HOLY SHI" >it charges at lupin
Post number #335903, ID: 263cf3
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>A wicked smile flashes on her face as she hears her trap get set off, taking her pistol, quacking aiming a few feet in front of the bear "There you are~!" (17)
(I hope it's fine attacking from a distance, if not, you can retcon it)
Post number #335938, ID: 4b2fbc
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>>335903 >you hurt it pretty good >but now its attention is shifted to you >>335908 >you hurt it enough >it also slightly slows down its movements
Post number #336116, ID: 263cf3
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>>335938 >Seeing the bear's movement slow, Evening positions herself towards the cat's trap, shooting at it a few more times "C'mon~ c'mon you silly ol bear~!" (11)
Post number #336119, ID: a02c7b
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>>336116 >some hit some miss >it charges at you
Post number #336123, ID: 263cf3
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>>336119 >Standing in front of the cat's trap, Evening prepares to take a dodge roll (18)
Post number #336151, ID: a02c7b
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>>336123 >it charges is as you bail >and thus the trap is sprung dealing immense damage burning the skin and flesh >BUT.IT.WILL.NOT.DIE >there it stands in the flames and ashes injured as all hell but still kicking >it roars, the roar spraying acidic saliva everywhere
Post number #336160, ID: 263cf3
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>>336151 (I know you won't believe me, but I got an 18 again) >Swapping magazines to the bullets with the special tips, Evening charges at the bear, getting as close as she could, pointing her barrel between the bear's eyes "Auf wiedersehen"
Post number #336164, ID: 1c5ee3
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>>336160 "hey thats my line!" >cyrus yells from the background spamming pistol fire >the bear is dead >at least you think for a few seconds pass and it GETS.BACK.UP.AGAIN >now it charges you again
Post number #336216, ID: 974c44
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(I think I'll back out of this thread. Timezones and shit.)
Post number #336228, ID: 365da9
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>>336164 >Grittimg her teeth, Evening fires 4 rounds, all aimed at the bear's eyes "Just be a good bear and sit!" (14)
Post number #336377, ID: ec4794
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>After the cat shot its uh, bullet, he took a long time reloading by spitting out bullet and other weird shit. Then seeing the bear approaching, it quickly distances itself again, and throws the landmine that it hasn't used right at the bear (10)
Post number #336380, ID: 0acd17
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(oops, meant to say spitting out the cartridges)
Post number #336414, ID: a02c7b
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>>336228>>336377 >it roars in pain >the roar double as an attack as it sprays its acid saliva
Post number #336635, ID: 819b32
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>>336414 "We're gonna need a good freaking shot to kill thing thing..." >Evening swaps magazines taking 3 more shots at the bear (17)
Post number #336658, ID: 259232
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>As the bear spray out the acid, the cat's yellow eyes squinted, and it let out a loud growl to warn Evening about the acid (9)
Post number #337114, ID: 1adcee
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>>336658 (i assume the 9 was for warning evening?) >>336635 >they all land >i HAS to die soon (4)>it attacks evening with its sharp claws
Post number #337118, ID: da990e
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>>337114 >Seeing the bear attack, Evening attempts to dive out of the way (12), keeping the cat's warning in mind (or not if it failed)
Post number #337123, ID: 1adcee
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>>337118 >you evade >but now its on the offence (10)>it swipes you again (5)>and again (16)>and again
Post number #337140, ID: 259232
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(yeah, the 9 was the warning) >While the bear is too busy swiping evening, it ignored everything else, and it presented its full broadside to the cat. >Taking advantage of the position, the cat backs up into the optimal range of the gun, then aims at a spot most hunters do when hunting game: the lungs. (7)
Post number #337145, ID: c1efda
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>>337140 >sadly you miss by 5 feet >srsly?
Post number #337195, ID: b367a2
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>>337162 >you hit its stomach >it is alarmed of you now but is still dealing with evening
Post number #337643, ID: cdd211
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>>337123 (12, 7, 20) >Evening barely dodges the first two swipes >On the third one she ducks and gets close to the bear, firing off another round (Another 20, like, not kidding.)
Post number #337953, ID: 78c90e
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>>337643 >you evade the bears attacks >save for the second one which you evade just barely >and with the pull of a trigger the bear dies again >perhaps one should check the body to be sure
Post number #338060, ID: a62e41
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>Hmmm. If the bear dies once already, it could live ten or even twenty more times. Knowing this, the cat approaches the bear carefully, but not before firing another shot at its heart. (13, but the bear is standing stilllll so there's no way it could miss, right, right??)
Post number #338066, ID: 3ec449
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>>338060 >it hits! >of course you hit its stomach cuz dice
Post number #338158, ID: cdd211
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>>338066 >For good measure, Evening loads a new magazine, firing rounds at the bear's vital points (14)
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>>338158 >you load em half decently >but it gets back up ONE MORE TIME >then attacks both (10) and (17)
Post number #338169, ID: cdd211
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>>338161 (Which one is which? Or do we just choose?)
Post number #338172, ID: 1fc18d
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>>338161 (choose cuz why not)
Post number #338174, ID: cdd211
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(I'll take the 17 with my 16 then)
Post number #338175, ID: 1fc18d
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>>338174 (true martyr) >the bear hits you >although cuz dice you dont get that hurt, in the end you still got grazed with a claw thats been to who knows where >probably need some antibiotics later
Post number #338179, ID: a62e41
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>Damn, the bear got up again. Probably because something keeps shooting its belly instead of its vital point. Anyways, see, the cat is at its limit point. It got angry because it's a sniper, and it missed two shots in a row. Its ego is probably in shambles. >It lets out a low roar, then sprints and grabs on the bear's back (15)
Post number #338185, ID: 1fc18d
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>>338179 (10 for resist so you win yey) >you grapple the bear
Post number #338191, ID: a62e41
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(good roll for once wew) >As the cat grapples on the bear's back, the oh-so-familiar gun barrel emerges from its mouth again, and it is aiming straight at the back of the bear's head, intent to put it to rest!(17) >If only there was a cool one-liner that the cat could say.
Post number #338192, ID: 1fc18d
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>>338191 >it would probably be something like "Meowmoew meow moew moew. Memeow" or something >and you blow its head clean off (added 3 from the grapple) >its definitely dead now
"holy shit thats one awesome cat" >cyrus (who has been spamming pistol fire in the background) remarks >he pets the cat "how does one pay a cat...?" >he says while extracting the saliva glands
Post number #338200, ID: cdd211
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>Despite the minor injury, Evening laughs it off and sits on the ground, laughing louder at the sight "Holy crap, that was the greatest thing I've ever seen! Oh I would love to up and adopt this cat right here and right now!"
Post number #338205, ID: a62e41
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"nyaa~~" >The cat jumps on the dead bear's body triumphantly, having dominated the demon bear. It reloaded its gun one last time before ejecting all bullets from its body.
>Meanwhile, two men in power armor approaches the group.
Post number #338214, ID: 1adcee
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>>338205 "wussuh dudes" >cyrus approaches them
Post number #338216, ID: cdd211
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>Evening kneels down next to the cat, petting it gently, completely disregarding the two men approaching "You're such a good sniper kitty, aren'cha~?"
Post number #338223, ID: a62e41
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>>338214 "Good day sir." >One of them speaks up, while the other one glances at the cat. Their power armor is of old model, but the technology outfitted on them is frightening. "It seems like you have quite a good time with the boss's cat. We request permission to retrieve the cat, sir."
>>338216 >The cat rolls around, delighted at the pet. Its tail is wrapped around Evening's hands and it's trying to lick her hands. "Meow! Meowww~"
Post number #338225, ID: 1adcee
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>>338223 "so thaaaats what it waaasss.. Dont let me stop you then" >he moves back to the bears corps to resume gland extraction
Post number #338228, ID: cdd211
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>>338223 >Evening smiles wide and moves her hand so the cat can lick her hand more easily "If I were to guess...These guys are friends of your owner, little kitty?"
Post number #338244, ID: a62e41
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>The other man breaks off, seemingly goes to gather sample with cyrus, while the main guy goes to the cat.
>The cat was playing with Evening, but notices the man approaching it, stands up aggressively. It snarls at the man, its gun no longer operational as it ejected all of its bullets moments ago.
Post number #338245, ID: d4efa2
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>>338244 "oh uh take what you want, just leave me one of the longer teeth a a claw and a saliva gland. Other then that all yours pal" >he finished the gland and claw tooth
Post number #338246, ID: cdd211
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>>338244 "Mmm...I see...I suppose you're not that fond of these men..." >Evening strokes the cat's back slowly "I bet they run experiments and the sorts on you, or something to that effect...Am I right?"
Post number #338254, ID: a62e41
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>The cat snarled even louder as the man gets closer. But the man stops at a distance, and removes his helmets, revealing it to be a man with tanned skin, and quiff hair. "Woah woah woah, chill kitty. It's me, Roman. Calm down Bullet, you wild." >The cat, perhaps recognizing an ally, lets out a sarcastic meow, and continues to play with Evening as if nothing has happened.
>>338245 >The silent man nods, agreeing with him "You get first pick. I am fine with any amount of leftovers."
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>>338254 >he finishes >he only took a saliva gland, single claw, and tooth "alright all yours" >there is plenty left
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>>338254 >Evening stops for a moment and puts a hand to her forehead "Right, right, helmet. Hides the face. Made you unrecognizable. Sorry~" >She goes back to idly petting the cat and sits on her knees, patting her lap gently
Post number #338283, ID: a62e41
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>>338258 >The silent man waves to him, his helmet hiding his expression. "Are you sure? More research potential if more."
>>338260 >Now the man, his name apparently "Roman", is now petting the cat, "Bullet" together with Evening. The cat is just simply in bliss, and it purrs softly. "It seems like Bullet has taken a liking to you, Miss. What did you guys do?"
Post number #338287, ID: d4efa2
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>>338283 "nah im fine." >and walks into his dropship to do whatever with what he took
Post number #338295, ID: cdd211
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>>338283 "Evening~ and I suppose it's safe to assume your name is Roman~" >Evening gives a smile at the man, still petting Bullet gently "And as for what we did...It's a secret!"
Post number #338313, ID: a62e41
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>The silent man stands alone with the plenty leftover of the bear. His suit glows green, and he pointed at the bear. Laser-like tethers immediately shoots out from his outstretched hands, wrapping around the bear until it forms a solid cargo for transportation. He prepares to make his way to Roman.
>>338295 "You heard it correctly. And this fellow is a wild one. Looks like it didn't cause any trouble for anyone today. That's another good day."
Post number #338322, ID: cdd211
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>>338313 "Hehehe, it was really fun, and I'm sure Bullet had fun as well~ Isn't that right?" >Evening looks down at smiles warmly at the cat
Post number #338328, ID: a62e41
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>>338322 "Nyaaaaaa~" >It meows back, as if it knows and agrees with what she said. Meanwhile Roman takes out a tablet, analyzing something. Some hologram of Bullet pops out, displaying statistics and such things. "Ah, it seems like part of the fun was emptying the all the bullets, huh little guy? Anyways-" >His speech is interrupted by the sound of a container moving closer. The silent man regrouped, and it seems like he's waiting. He nods at Roman, who in turns, nods back.
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>>338328 >Seeing the two men nod at each other, Evening gives Bullet a slight kiss on the head before standing "I suppose you have to leave soon?"
Post number #338341, ID: a62e41
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"Uh huh. We have to leave soon. Bullet's curfew is overdue, you see. Perhaps we will cross path again." >He gestures for the cat to climb on his shoulder, and he did. The cat waves at Evening, as if saying goodbye. >They makes preparation, and starts heading away. Suddenly the silent man gestures at Evening. Roman then comes back and hands her a water bottle. "Nano-reconstructors, specialized in repairing damage and curing most infections on this planet. For the wound."
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>>338341 >Evening giggles quietly from the gesture of the cat before waving back at the cat. >As Roman came back to her, she tilts her head slightly, taking the bottle, almost forgetting about the hit she took "Oh, right...It's just a scratch, it shouldn't really be anything major..." >Despite what she said, she took a drink from the bottle "Thanks Roman, and you too Mr Quiet~"
Post number #338367, ID: a62e41
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"No problem. And in the future, be mindful of wounds. A wound may be tiny, but the diseases carried within can kill one thousand people, especially from a mutated organism." >After he said that, he puts on his helmet, the frightening power armors turn on again, as they both head out of the scene with the container of the bear. The cat plays with itself idly on the container.
Post number #338370, ID: d4efa2
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>cyrus emerges and approaches evening "need a ride peaches?"
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>>338367 "I know~ I've seen some of my soldiers get seriously ill from a small cut~" >Evening gives another smile, waving to them before turning to Cyrus >>338370 "Definitely~ I'm a little worn out from that~"
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>>338377 "get in then" >he walks in the dropship
Post number #338391, ID: cdd211
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>>338379 >Evening follows behind and climbs on the dropship
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>>338391 >he drops her off at where ever she asked him to go "hey listen i was supposed to hand these to everyone but they left so uh i guess here you go" >he hands her a calling card >926 XXX XXXX "if you even need any help or just want to hang out or anything just give a call"
Post number #338451, ID: cdd211
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>>338396 >Evening stretches and takes the card "I'll keep you in mind, Mr Cyrus~" >She starts to walk off and then looks back at him and smiles "Ciao~"
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>>338451 "just cyrus" >you depart and he flies off
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| >the coordinates lead to a small but wide open space somewhere downtown
>all and all its pretty empty
>aside from the man sitting on a plastic chair waiting
>mumbling a tune all throughout
>needless to say upon arrival he turns to greet you (all)
"oh hello.
Um just waiting on something now and we should be off"