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Kalastryn

What is "normal?" Sounds dumb.
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Rising Dawn: Canteen: Kalastryn, Ryan, Rugal, Dream, Icarus, anyone else

As the imp delivered Ryan's note to Kalastryn as an ever so formal invitation, she couldn't help but agree now that the virtual mischief maker had left the table. She ordered another cup of tea and moved over to sit beside Ryan, first however, addressing Rugal.

"While I could hear that from where I was sitting, you can consider myself impressed on simply letting her run off. Must be a bundle of nerves- and for good reason... no one likes a fly on the wall. Care to sit and relax for a while Rugal? Yesterday was hellish for a number of reasons." She says as she pulls out her own chair. Sitting with a yawn as she places her cup of green tea down, looking to Dream with a slight yawn, though swift to apologize for it.

"Sorry, these past few days have been tiring and last night was just about the first time I've had a legitimately good rest. This is the first time I've seen you around here, which is rather commonplace truthfully. I do hope the little scene made this morning isn't too unwelcoming for you. My name is Kalastryn D' Zannifer, and you would be?" She asks, taking a sip of her- for a change, decaffeinated beverage.

Rising Dawn: Medical: ARES 35, Angelus, Teri, Elise, Ruby, Dolores, Farber
The mind is an interesting thing, isn't it? So very puzzling to everyone who has one, as even psychology has only managed to explain so much. However while Elise, and Angelus, and Teri, and anyone with half a mind here would view Dolores with anger... ARES was a slight bit different in that regard. Surely ARES' AI was programmed based on the mental and emotional states of real people, and they were of course capable of legitimate anger, sadness, joy, however they were still largely a machine when you disregard that. Disregarding emotion... now that is something as human beings ARES' creators were not always readily able to do. Had ARES' been surprised, or angered by a gunshot in a medical facility of all places? Perhaps, but they were also concerned over what would cause such a thing from Dolores. So... their mind shifted to a blankly analytical state. Analytically, she could see that something was very... wrong with Dolores. Ever since before deployment to Black Mesa, something did strike ARES as being a little... off about Dolores. In their first meeting, the currently accused was very defiant, refusing help in the ways of advising she stay aboard the Dawn, refusing protective gear... later so very polite as she is now, and apparent memory lapses to boot. There, was a diagnosis that could at least partially serve to explain their state of mind, even if not what brought her here.

"Excuse me for cutting into this conversation," ARES replied to the influx of information on Dolores currently in front of her. "However, unless Ms. Selmy happens to be Malingering[footnote]A term used in which one fakes or exaggerates medical or psychological symptoms for secondary gain, like getting out of military service, a lighter criminal sentence, or attracting attention or sympathy(but by no means limited to those purposes.)[/footnote] I do believe that she may not be well. Over the occasions on which I've met with them something seemed a little... wrong. Before our deployment to Black Mesa she was almost ludicrously defiant in receiving any help, even choosing not to wear any armoring when offered. This could be considered... normal behavior for some, but it's quite uncharacteristic for someone with such an attitude to at the time be simultaneously so well mannered at times. So... combining Ms. Selmy's recent shifts in behavior and currently exhibited memory losses, I would make a preliminary diagnosis of Disassociative Identity Disorder, or DID for short. In layman's terms, a split personality." She suggests. "If I am correct in such a hypothesis, even though both of their personalities identify as Dolores Selmy, after uncontrolled shifting between the aggressive personality and her currently more... passive one, it is unlikely such information could be gained even if Dolores would wish to indulge our questions as she is now. She does not know."
 

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Avatar Adventures | The Airship: Rising Dawn | The Canteen
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Diana | Rugal | Icarus | Ryan | Luke | TonTon&Cadolbolg | Kalastryn
Recruitment?


Rugal, at least, was polite, as far as his duties as the captain did allow it. "Well, it's not quite a cruise liner, as amazing as that would be. No, rather are a loose collection of mostly like minded individuals with a desire to see the world we exist in remain intact from those who would see it come to harm. As for myself, I-" Hmm ? is it fun, or does it at least pay well? These are the questions here. "...I'll get back to you on that, Dream, I better see to this before someone tries to kill someone.[sub]..again...[/sub]"
How annoying. Diana thought. Even though he did not even really try to read his mind, it did give off a dark, brooding, mood, combined with a hangover. Better not bother the captain too much then, it's always good to have someone staying in good favor to you.

All this drama, people spying on people, people blaming each other, did not really concern Diana. Surely the natural ruby hair had her reasons for doing what she was doing, and the winged guy ? well, he did not impress Diana much. So she did not care what was going on around her, instead focusing her thoughts on Ryan's.

And she quite liked what she saw. Fear of heights ? classic. Fear of deep sea life? This might make for some good fun. And fear of being the bad guy? Well, she could certainly try to make him a bad guy, but there really was no reason to at this point. A little fun, instead ? if he annoyed her more, that was.
Suddenly, the phone of not-stripper-girl went off, playing a music Diana knew, which made her chuckle. The two girls leaving might have made her follow in other circumstances, but for now, there was too much going on, and the red girl really did not seem to want any more attention.

Mental note: Ask them, later.

"As for you Dream, this must of been awkward for you. I'm terribly sorry, this ... usually doesn't happen. I mean, it sort of occurs now and again but this was no excuse on their part. Hopefully you will stick around and give us another chance, for I would hate to see this being the tilting point in scaring off new recruits."

Finally, Diana was addressed again by Ryan. My, she nearly thought he had forgotten her! ?Well, I did not know that I was a recruit ? but it did not seem too bad. So I'm not scared off either.? she said. ?I guess I'll give you another chance.?

Sleepy Ryan continued: "I know this doesn't concern you, but ... I was just having a nice conversation with Icarus about his historical moments and how he obtained a special trait that relates to me. Perhaps, you would like to join in and discuss of your upbringing too? Not that you're obligated, just a friendly offer is all."

You sure did have a nice conversation after leaving the one with me. And not much you said did make any sense at all. Diana thought, but she said, smiling friendly: ?Sorry, I think with all the excitement in your upbringings, my own would probably just bore you. So ? if you're busy with talking about this thing, I'll rather look around a bit.?

And so she did, noticing Ryan writing something, and it being brought to a red ? mutant or something. She certainly wondered about what was in there, and took a brief look into Ryan's mind, seeing the note. Nothing to worry about then, that's good.

As Dream did take this short glance, two, for her new, arrivals, appeared in the canteen. She looked them over after having read the note. Apparently the barkeeper arrived ? she certainly would have to check him out at some point ? and some cute little animals. She stared at them for a little bit, trying to figure out what exactly they were, but failing to get a better understanding. What they were doing here in the first place ? odd, really odd.

Before she changed her focus to the now newly at the table arriving red mutant, Diana overheard the turtle ? thing ? ask: "I kinda feel like we missed something..." Not something to worry about, though.

As the red mutant got herself a seat, Diana finally thought: Oh, damn this. Fine, I'll stay. and got herself a seat as well, sitting down next to her. Red was quick to address her: "Sorry, these past few days have been tiring and last night was just about the first time I've had a legitimately good rest. This is the first time I've seen you around here, which is rather commonplace truthfully. I do hope the little scene made this morning isn't too unwelcoming for you. My name is Kalastryn D' Zannifer, and you would be?"

?Hi, You can call me Dream. Nice to meet you, Kalastryn.? Diana said, offering her hand. ?? can I call you by your first name? Anyways, seems like a lot of people tire easily here, so I think you can be excused.
Apparently?
Diana said this with a glance to Ryan, ?I am a new recruit here. Mind filling me in a bit? Other people seem to be very busy with other things.?

And, while we're at it ? Diana thought, while she tried to look into Kalastryn's mind, to find out what Kalastryn found attractive, and what she thought about Dream's own appearance. I sure do hope you are interesting.
 

Kalastryn

What is "normal?" Sounds dumb.
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Avatar Adventures | The Airship: Rising Dawn | The Canteen
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Diana | Rugal | Icarus | Ryan | Luke | TonTon&Cadolbolg | Kalastryn
I wouldn't mind at all, so long as you keep yours where it belongs.

"Hi, You can call me Dream. Nice to meet you, Kalastryn."

"Likewise." Kala replied simply, shaking the offered hand.

"... can I call you by your first name? Anyways, seems like a lot of people tire easily here, so I think you can be excused.
Apparently"
Diana said this with a glance to Ryan, "I am a new recruit here. Mind filling me in a bit? Other people seem to be very busy with other things."

Kala was about to open her mouth to speak, but a sensation swept over her skull. Psionic abilities... to very many people "Dream" could have gotten away with this very... very easily. It would have been imperceptible... if you did not come from a world where Mind Flayers existed, driving you mad with psychoactive attacks before eating your grey matter and surviving as long as Kala had. Without even changing her attitude externally she and Demi did communicate.

It would appear we have a guest for a change. Do entertain them would you?
Entertain? I'm not sure whether I like the sound of that, or really like the sound of that.
just... answer her questions and show her the door would you?
... Fine.

At this point, Dream would perhaps be interested by something indeed. Instead of simply looking at the answers, the telepathic link she established seemed to speak back at her directly, with personality for the answers, in a "voice" not quite like Kalastryn's own... but extremely similar.

"Hey "Dreamy" or whatever you call yourself. I'll be honest, I like my alone time among the grey matter here. If you want answers to questions like that, well you have a mouth don't you? Either way a question is a question. "Attractive" isn't in her damn dictionary. She's the poster child for chastity, always planned on dying a virgin. You? Hmm... you're pretty enough alright, if you're into narcissistic psychic snoops. I mean she tells you her name and you want to know that right away... damn, not sending the right first impression there sunshine. Oh, and by the way, we do our fair share of mind fucking from time to time too, so... don't let the door hit you on the way out, kay?" Demi concluded, and if across two minds someone could slam a door? Dream could probably hear it... loudly.

All the while in physical space however, Kalastryn kept herself in a very mild manner. Even chuckling as she begins to speak, "Apparently" a new recruit? Not going to lie that is usually how it works. This ship here seems to attract people from all over this world, and others... much like myself. Many times coming from a different one, it's not so easy to go back, so it is a common assumption to be here a while. Hm... personally, I wouldn't ever object to showing someone around. Things here do get rather busy for all of us too I'm afraid... it isn't normally like this, but we've been rather high strung lately. As though we went from a group of friends to being used as a private military overnight... then again, I suppose that isn't far from the truth. So I do hope you can forgive anyone else for being a bit too busy to show you around, we've had precious little time on our hands to spend with each other these past few days." She says, tapping her chin. "All in all though, I would not mind showing you around at all, provided we have the time before our next assignment." She concludes, ending that encounter hopefully in a mostly friendly air... though there was a specific displeasure when she mentioned their "assignment."
 

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[color=5B9C64]Eddie the Dead[/color] | Jailbait | Slack King| Little Wierdo | Kept You Waiting, huh?​

He knew this was gonna happen. He just knew it. He knew it so hard he was visibly frowning, something that Eddie the Dead wasn't really in the habbit of doing. Indeed, he usually only frowned in extraordinary circumstances, like, oh, let's say, someone disregarding him, implying he should act otherwise, in a very specific, very boring way. He knew this was gonna happen, which was why he trying to inspire confidence in the guy that was actually sent here for this kind of job. Evidently it was a no sell.

The Chosen of Elmoy, clearly unconvinced by his most encouraging of assurances, didn't budge. She remained silent, contemplating, and that meant only one thing, and it wasn't a good thing by any stretch of the imagination.

"Perhaps we're to act as a counter balance to the beings aboard this ship."


Yup, there it was. Drafting. First sentence she mutters and already she tries to draft him for her salvation army. Now, if there's one thing that Eddie hated, it was involuntary drafts. He skipped the draft back before the Great War, he skipped drafts in all the towns he found himself in back in the wastes, and he skipped drafts for Gods. Even his ascension was a choice; not much of a choice, mind. When you get a choice between livin' or dyin', well, that ain't no choice at all.


He took a seat, slouched over the desk, stared on with a dreary expression. She went on, and on, and on, with all the talk about captains and madness and this random nobody called Rugal genocide cutting the previous captain down and Eddie was like [color=5B9C64]Why... Why do you go on...[/color]

As she finished her Great Patriotic Speech, she stared at Eddie expectantly, probably waiting for him to say [color=5B9C64]"Yes! I am completely overtaken by your rousing speech! I am filled with determination! I'll do it!"[/color] What he did instead was grab Big Boss by the ponytail, raise his head, complete with open yawning mouth, and turned it towards him.

[color=5B9C64]"So, BB, whadda ya think of our dear demi-goddess's proposition?"[/color]

Big Boss said nothing. You know, because he was unconscious.

[color=5B9C64]"Why, I wholeheartedly agree!"[/color] he let the head drop on the desk, hitting it with an audable *THUD* [color=5B9C64]"Sorry Rory, but I'm not interested. I'll do my delivery and go start my vacation. I've no interest playing babysitter for your ragtag group. It's like voluntary work, and I detest voluntary work. You could hire me, but, for one, I'm on vacation, so I take no jobs and, for two, no offense, but there's nothing you can offer that would interest me in particular.[/color]

It was at that moment that the nano thing on Rory's ever-lacking chest decided to butt in on the conversation. "Humans are a profoundly illogical species. They are unpredictable by nature and they are prone to qualify their actions after the fact."

Well, yeah, that was true. All the more reason why he shouldn't bother with 'em in the first place.

"You all have entered a realm where there is no God. This is a place ruled by humans and their beliefs."

Considering the amount of demi-gods around, that was like saying that she doesn't eat yogurt, but all kinds of dairy products.

He had to say, he didn't expect the change in tone and yoda speak, or how well the little wierdo put out Eddie's reasons for not bothering with mortals, but he didn't complaint. Say what you will for the little wierdo, but she did provide the opportunity to end this discussion, and Eddie excelled at taking advantage of those.

[color=5B9C64]"Well, I suppose there isn't much more to say, now is there? 'Your duty must be done', and I have a pending delivery. Anything else anyone would like to add?"[/color] he took exaggerated turns staring at Rory, her never-fulfilling chest, His Imperial Laziness and the drooling Boss next to him.
 

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Avatar Adventures | The Airship: Rising Dawn | Shipping and Receiving
Morning:
Katya Rostikova | Farber the Ish | First Lieutenant Dolores Selmy​
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As the world exploded into smoke and haze around her, Katya Rostikova could only look at the remnants of her Japan Crates, realizing that she would be out of Japanese Snacks for the remainder of the month if she didn't rectify the issue post haste. While she could have made a request for Penny to order a few bulk boxes of the more important items, such as the Seaweed Snacks, the Pocky, the Caplico Sticks and most importantly the Meiji Pucco Choco Pretzels, it would have taken some time for her package to get to her. It wasn't due to any sort of Japanese Bureaucracy, since under G-Corp Japan had gotten rather efficient at shipping products, but rather the fact that she was riding aboard a floating city that drifted from place to place without any apparent destination in mind. Two sets of footsteps ran off out of the hallway, marking the departure of both Dolores Selmy and the little boy that exploded a ball of smoke in Katya's face. Were this some sort of cartoon, the Anime Watching Anarchist was sure that she would have had her hair blown up and had a face covered in soot. Moving a couple of the crate remnants around, Katya was relieved to see roughly a week's worth of sweet provisions left in the box, 10 JapanCrates in all.

Opening up a line of communications to Dolores, the relieved partaker of Japanese Sweets paused for a moment as she was taken aback as to how quickly she'd become chums with the relatively unknown woman. It felt as if Katya had known the woman for a number of years but realistically speaking, it couldn't have been possible as the young Miss Rostikova certainly didn't get out of the house much nor did she really make any friends outside of her sister, Irina.

As nice as it would have been to simply be able to continue this line of thought, two simultaneous events brought the Rising Dawn's Resident Hacker's thoughts to a close. The first one took the form of a simple alarm, one that appeared on the lower right hand corner of her field of vision.

Message said:
Code:
Nano-Agent Levels Critical.  Please replenish raw materials.
The innocuous little message did not serve as just a simple reminder to eat but also served as a reminder of what would happen if Katya didn't replace the materials required to generate new nano-agents. The simple text message was a reminder of what had happened to Penny the last time Katya had neglected B3WP's imperative: survive, consume, replicate and repeat. Luckily for the Rising Dawn's resident Geek Girl, she had a number of MIT Mercenaries that had survived the assault on Black Mesa. Admittedly she would have preferred consuming one of the prisoners in the brig but knowing that they contained useful information made the blonde-for-the-day Haxxxor consider them off limits.

Of course, if her only problem was the alert, the 18 year old l337-gurl problems would have been relatively simple in nature. The sound of a handgun being discharged was instantly recognizable as Katya had recently found an absolute need to use her pistol. The fact that it had come from the corridor that both the kid and Dolores had used to exit the hanger made things all the more worrisome. Dolores wouldn't have been the one shooting at the kid, would she? This wasn't the Dolores that Katya knew...

"[color=CC8899](But I don't really know her!)[/color]" The young hacker corrected herself internally as she rushed towards the sound of the shooting, ignoring the alert that continued to blink in the bottom right corner of her vision.

While Katya didn't need to activate any sensors in order to trace the route that the two had taken, their path of destruction was a hint as to the direction in which they traveled, she did need to increase both her speed and her reaction time given the urgency of the situation. The last thing she wanted was for Miss Se... Dolores to catch any heat from shooting a chocolate stealing child. Rounding a corner, the young woman noticed two of the crew members picking up a stack of dropped papers. Rather than run them over or through them, the biologically enhanced 18 year old vaulted over them, barely avoiding kicking one of the crew members in the head as she cleared them. More people cleaning up after the tornado of terror named First Lieutenant Selmy had passed through. This time there were a number of bullet holes in the corridor walls, indicating that it had been Katya's Only Friend that had started shooting. The resulting chaos caused by the First Piebut the scene was different this time. Gathered around the entrance to the MedBay were a group of Rising Dawn crew members that had either transported a bullet riddled kid to the Emergency Ward or they were watching some sort of drama unfold.

Muscling through the crowd, the Hacker was struck by a number of things, the first of which was the fact that Elise was hugging Dolores Selmy in quite the gentle and loving fashion.

"[color=CC8899](Lucky...*****)[/color]" The hormonal young woman thought to herself as she imagined the sensation of the Spider Queen's larger than average fun bags pressed against her.

The second was the sight of Angelus standing in the midst of the Medbay Mayhem. The sight of the draconian woman brought a bit of color to the pale young hacker's cheeks as she once again relived her outburst in the Canteen. Were it not for the fact that there were much more important things to consider, Katya would have surely retreated from the room with tail between her legs. The third was the young boy that had made a point of smoke bombing Katya and Selmy and the root cause for this kerfuffle. Though there was a bit of a grudge that she held, the Rising Dawn's Geek Girl was relieved to see that the First Lieutenant hadn't put any extra holes in the boy's body.

The fourth and final item that caused Katya Rostikova to stop rather than retreat came in the form of a particularly pink Nine Year Old princess who stood 6 feet away from where Katya stood. Remembering the events of the previous night, Katya backed up, giving her an extra amount of buffer space. This was a good idea considering that it was at that point that Ruby Babbage-Love launched herself and wrapped her arms around First Lieutenant Dolores Selmy's waist.

"DOLLY!!!!" The child exclaimed loudly and cheerfully. Was it Katya or did Ruby look younger than she did when ARES and Katya had met her in the Big Texan?

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Avatar Adventures | The Airship: Rising Dawn | Hall of Records
Morning:
Rory Mercury | Big Boss | Eddie the Dead | Naamah | Sloth​
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The Crimson Reaper hadn't been expecting a different answer from Eddie the Dead. When it came to that particular Demi-God, Eddie had always given Rory the air of being self serving, not that Rory could blame the Muscle Man for Lady Luck. Still it would have been nice to have been surprised. Thinking about it, Rory could have ordered Eddie to help her as Lady Luck's fickle nature kept her out of Godly politics and therefore at a rank lower than most other Gods but she didn't need an unwilling companion.

Besides this, he was on vacation. The Young in the Face Crimson Clad Loli-Like Demi-Goddess couldn't help but feel a little envious of Eddie's ability to take a Vacation. As Emloy's work always needed doing, there was never a moment were the Oracle's work was completed.

[color=5B9C64]"Sorry Rory, but I'm not interested. I'll do my delivery and go start my vacation. I've no interest playing babysitter for your ragtag group. It's like voluntary work, and I detest voluntary work. You could hire me, but, for one, I'm on vacation, so I take no jobs and, for two, no offense, but there's nothing you can offer that would interest me in particular."[/color] The Detestable Ghoul stated after making Big Boss his hand puppet. It was no surprise that Eddie was capricious as his patron. Still that didn't spare him the annoyance that Rory felt building up over him making indications that he viewed young looking Demi-Goddess as nothing but a child, something that annoyed her to no end.

Naamah's voice joined in on the cacophony of the conversation.

"Humans are a profoundly illogical species. They are unpredictable by nature and they are prone to qualify their actions after the fact." She stated simply before adding something that troubled the young Demi-Goddess,
"You all have entered a realm where there is no God. This is a place ruled by humans and their beliefs."

How was that even possible? The Gods' reach spanned worlds. Was it possible for there to be a place that they could not access? Rory shook her head. Despite her helpfulness in assisting Rory with her studies of the ship's archives, she did have a tendency to obscure her meaning in riddles. Having stayed up the entire night, Rory could have been happy the sensation of resting in a warm and comfortable bed. Unlike Eddie, however, she was not on vacation and she sensed that a battle loomed in the near future. There would be souls to collect and dispatch to Emloy. There would be blood that needed to be spilled.

[color=5B9C64]"Well, I suppose there isn't much more to say, now is there? 'Your duty must be done', and I have a pending delivery. Anything else anyone would like to add?"[/color] The Defiler of Descar'ta stated.

"I guess not." The Young Demi-Goddess stated in a voice filled with disappointment over her obnoxious brethren, "I'll show you where this Bartender is likely to be located, Eddie. Then you can start your vacation."

She felt a certain amount of annoyance in regards to Eddie and how he looked at her, reminding her of the many people who had made the fatal mistake of not taking the High Priestess of Emloy seriously. While a vast majority found themselves talked down to, others found their missions sabotaged. With the Disciple of the Goddess of Luck, it would be different. As much as he disrespected her, the Emloy's rules were absolute when it came to interactions with other Demi-Gods: Do not fight with them. Do not hamper them in the completion of their mission if it does not work against Emloy's domain. A war between Demi-Gods would likely cause the premature death of many innocent souls.

Gesturing to the door, Rory indicated that she would lead Eddie to the bartender, provided that he bring his package with him. Someone would need to take a look at Big Boss to ensure there would be no lasting physical or psychological damage.

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Avatar Adventures | The Airship: Rising Dawn | The Medical Bay
Morning:
Ruby Babbage-Lovelave | Katya Rostikova | Angelus | ARES-35 | Farber the Ish| Dolores Selmy | Elise the Spider Queen | Teri​
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The young nine-year old girl standing in the middle of the medical bay was having a hell of a morning. Between being rudely woken up by a smoke grenade and then coming face to face with a Giant Spider Lady that went by the name of Elise, it was a surprise that Ruby Babbage-Lovelace hadn't died from fright. It was through the ARES' and Elise's gentle coaxing that the young princess-like girl dropped the whole scared of Spiders routine for which many young girls were so famous for.

The peaceful scene would not last long, however as a young boy burst through the doors of the medical bay towing a woman with a gun drawn behind him. The loud report of her pistol echoed in the small chamber and filled it with the acrid stench of freshly burned gunpowder. Clearly this place was not exactly the safest place for a young child especially if there was a woman running about and shooting at children. The previously working lighting fixture buzzed for a moment before dropping pieces of glass into Ruby's black and white hair. Knowing the danger posed to her soft fingertips, Ruby attempted to remove the bits of Lighting Fixture. As she attempted to remove the debris from her soft locks, she came to the realization that the madwoman was no stranger. Strange in the fact that she had fired a gun indoors but not a stranger.

""Ruby? You... you feeling better?" The voice said, drawing the Black and White haired child's attention.

Standing there with a look of confusion and horror was an acquaintance of Ruby's Parents and Ruby's friend, Miss Selmy. Her gun clattered to the floor as the realization of her actions sunk in. Before Titania's adopted child could answer the question that had been posed, the Spider Queen pounced, firing off a stream of webbing that ensnared the confused woman. Whatever protest Ruby could make was cut off she found her vision obscured by Miss ARES. The scene that unfolded was rather confusing and traumatizing to a nine-year old child. Frozen in place, Ruby found her ability to speak compromised. Her mothers had done a good job of teaching the girl to stay quiet when adults discussed things that their child could not understand. This was especially true when Miss ARES spoke since Ruby had no idea what Malingering or Dissociative Identity Disorder was.

Ultimately, the adult consensus was to release Miss Selmy, much to the relief of Young Miss Babbage-Lovelace. While it was worrying that Miss Selmy ended up breaking out into tears, Miss Elise comforted her with a hug and a silly dancing spider... which was Ruby's cue that the serious adult discussion had ended.

"DOLLY!" The child said as she tackled her friend and hugged her tightly. There was a sense of relief in the Ruby's voice as she started to break down and cry, releasing the anxiety that she felt at not being able to find her mothers. If Miss Selmy was here, surely her parents were as well. After Miss Selmy's clothing received a liberal bath consisting of the pink dress holding child's tears, a tear filled pair of eyes looked up at Miss Selmy while the child's lips smiled brightly, "Where are Mommy Titania and Mommy Deborah? I haven't seen them since my birthday the other day when Mommy Titania gave me this dress. Did you see it? It's pretty isn't it? Mommy Titania had a troop of Fey make it for me. Why were you chasing that boy? Did he do something wrong? "

The questions started blurring together since Selmy might have come to the realization that there was something else that was wrong with Ruby. Besides looking 3 years younger than she should, the dress that Ruby carried had been gifted to her three years ago... not the other day.

Seeing that Miss Selmy was looking rather dazed and confused, the kindly young nine-year-old lead her over to her medical bed, which coincidentally happened to be where a young boy was hiding. Ruby, helped Miss Selmy onto the bed before plopping onto the thin mattress. Scrunching her elfin face, the child couldn't help but notice that the bed felt way more lumpy than before.

"Are these beds always to uncomfortable, Miss Selmy?" Sienna asked as she started bouncing on the bed with her butt.

In the hallway, a Katya slipped away. Satisfied that both Selmy and the kid were safe, the young hacker headed towards the industrial cooler in the Hanger. Time to recharge.
 

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There was a defeated look on Rugal's face as Katya skipped away, making him wonder if talking to her was any better then going with the old way he did things (I.E. Smashing her skull against the ground until they had to scrape it off the tiling).
Then again, it was that mindset and behaviour that brought him so much ruin to begin with, perhaps this was fate's way of telling him something, about how fruitless it was to try and bury his past by attempting to do good things instead of evil.
Either that or it was the European crate from last night talking once again, whatever the case, he didn't even bother giving chase or even protesting the young hacker.
"...Dimitri...Tell the imps to get rid of that damn camera in the hot spring before some kind soul takes a video of Melethia and posts it on the internet..." He merely grumbled into his PDA while Ryan tried to get his attention.

"Hey, Rugal. Apologies for this little mishap you had to bear with. Must not be so easy running a ship when nearly every member can go off the handles or make your head ache, right? Just wanted you to know that, so when it comes down to it- you can remember that some know of your pain. You have my sympathy sir."

"That sentiment is noted..." He merely answered before he went to take another drink of his hangover cure, wincing slightly as he finished the remainder in a single gulp.
"While I could hear that from where I was sitting, you can consider myself impressed on simply letting her run off. Must be a bundle of nerves- and for good reason... no one likes a fly on the wall. Care to sit and relax for a while Rugal? Yesterday was hellish for a number of reasons."
"Oh leave her for now, it's like trying to talk to a brick wall with a USB port...For now, I just want silence. My head hurts enough without-"
Rising Dawn PA System said:
Code:
[i]"-I don't care if he's not here, we're getting this operation underway! Right, is it on? Good: All units get to the Hanger bay by 1100 hours Mountain Time. For anyone who doesn't have a watch, just get over here now and we'll work though the finer details later. Over." *TSK!*[/i]
"...Right, The Mission. Wouldn't want to forget that of all things..." He groaned before finally getting up and making his way to the Hanger, ready for today's chaotic attempt to "Save the World"...

Rising Dawn: Medical Bay: Violet, Elise, ARES 35, Angelus, Teri, Ruby, Dolores, Farber

Violet was going go try and bring the situation under control but as more and more people got involved in the chaos that was daily life in the Rising Dawn, he kinda blended into the background as he watched it all unfold.
Things only got even worse once the squad had left and the attention now seemed to be centered around some kind of thief.
He had spent much of his time until today in the Hanger Bay, among the rest of Kazuya's forces, so he was spared a great deal of the chaos (Least when the Hanger wasn't getting blown up at least), but it was now that his own lack of confidence was starting to shine as he kept nervously edging around the main scene, opening and closing his mouth as he attempted to say something, only to instead find himself deciding not to.

Glancing back at Kazuya's secure ward, he was starting to regret over throwing his boss in the manner in which he did.
While he wasn't a good person, a good boss, a good friend, a good leader, a good businessman or good "Anything", Violet only now realized just how much he relied on the notion that Kazuya was in control and how lost he felt without him.
Still, he did get his un-asked wish when the PA system began to sound:
Rising Dawn PA System said:
Code:
[i]"-I don't care if he's not here, we're getting this operation underway! Right, is it on? Good: All units get to the Hanger bay by 1100 hours Mountain Time. For anyone who doesn't have a watch, just get over here now and we'll work though the finer details later. Over." *TSK!*[/i]
"What the-...Ghost?....GHOST?!...Motherfuc-...HE TOOK MY JOB! That's it! Out of my way! MOVE IT!" He stamped his foot before storming out of the room, shoving aside Elise and anyone else that happened to be in his way as he ran towards the Hanger.

Rising Dawn: Furiae's Room: David, Caim

Outside of the chaos that was going on in the main concord of the Medical Bay, David was strutting along in a rather relaxed manner, even whistling to himself somewhat.
This made the transition from the sniper's usual upbeat self to a much more nervous and twitchy one all the more noticable when he found Caim right outside the same door he was about to go into.
"...Hey- Caim! How you doing?...Sleep well?..." He asked as he tried to think of some reason to justify him being there.
Code:
"...Going to see my sister?...Maybe the better question is "what are you doing here"?..."
"...that-...is a good question with a simple answer. I wassssss-...Looking for-..." He stammered as he made it look like he was trying to figure out the exact word he was after, while in reality he was just buying time for his mind to make up a big smelly load of bulls-
"Some Hair clips. One of the little scrubbing sticks I use to clean my piece broke and I was going to come into your sist-ASK your sister if I could borrow a few to jury rig a replacement. I mean, I'd ask Mel...but it was kinda her one I broke..." He then said before hoping Caim would buy it.
Code:
".......I didn't realize hair clips were so helpful. Mind you, I just need a whetstone and some oil to maintain my equipment."
"..."
Once the shock of that excuse working left his system, David laughed a little before saying "Yeah, well, that's the thing moving parts. You need more parts to maintain them!"
Code:
"That's what I've heard, if what Melethia says about crossbows is true."
"Oh, so true. So very, very true. Kinda like me, always true!"
Code:
"...You hiding something?"
"..Wha-No! No. I just needed something to scratch my gun barrel's itch. Just so happened she was the one that came to mind."
As he was busy trying to hide his regret over his choice of words, Caim merely tilted his head slightly in confusion before nodding
Code:
"Okay then..."
as well as knocking on Furiae's door.

The door then swung open slightly as he did so, revealing a empty, neat room that was notably lacking in any princesses.
"...What the-...Furiae?....Huh...." The sniper said as he looked around and found no trace of his Girlfriend Caim's sister.
Code:
"...I guess I'll have to come back later..."
The swordsman said in a disappointed tone, something that did put a slight pang of guilt in David's mind.
"...Maybe she's just out getting coffee or somethin-"
Rising Dawn PA System said:
Code:
[i]"-I don't care if he's not here, we're getting this operation underway! Right, is it on? Good: All units get to the Hanger bay by 1100 hours Mountain Time. For anyone who doesn't have a watch, just get over here now and we'll work though the finer details later. Over." *TSK!*[/i]
With that statement handing in the air, David merely shrugged before saying "Ah well, I'm sure she'll be sticking around for a while..." as they left the room.
Code:
"...Aren't you forgetting something?..."
"....Hm? OH-...right, the hair clips!"
And with that, David quickly got the first one he saw before leaving the room...

Rising Dawn: Record Hall: Sloth, Rory Mercury, Naamah, Eddie the Dead, Big Boss

As the group in the Record Hall conversed, they were interrupted with the same PA message I have pasted into this post 3 times already:

Rising Dawn PA System said:
Code:
[i]"-I don't care if he's not here, we're getting this operation underway! Right, is it on? Good: All units get to the Hanger bay by 1100 hours Mountain Time. For anyone who doesn't have a watch, just get over here now and we'll work though the finer details later. Over." *TSK!*[/i]
... *Shakes Magic 8 Ball*

Rising Dawn Airspace: Borrowed Transport: Blade Strider Katana, Furiae Strider Hime

As the Grovyle checked his timer for the umpteenth time, the deadline for the start of their mission began to loom as the minutes remaining turned into seconds.
"Gah...what's keeping her?..." He sighed with discontent as he scanned the skies for any trace of his ally.
That then brought his attention to a figure scaling the outside of the ship, quickly quashing any fear he might have.
Bringing the shuttle nearby, he held his position until he heard a *Thud* on the roof of his aircraft.
"About time, Just hold on a moment while I open the external airlock..." He radio'd to the former princess.
Right as a panel dropped from the ceiling before the Strider in question gracefully landed behind the cockpit.
"It's alright, No need for that." She calmly said before taking her seat, much to Blade's confusion.
"....How did-"
His protests were silenced as a pair of alarms went off, both Striders quickly hitting the confirmation button at the same time.
"Right, nevermind. *Ahem* Mission: Start." He shrugged it off before the Transport began to race to the city of Denver...
 

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Avatar Adventures | The Airship: Rising Dawn | The Canteen
Morning
Diana | Rugal | Icarus | Ryan | Luke | TonTon&Cadolbolg | Kalastryn
Regret?

Just for a short moment, irritation was visible in Diana's eyes, as she was met with a spoken answer in Kalastryn's mind.

"Hey "Dreamy" or whatever you call yourself. I'll be honest, I like my alone time among the grey matter here. If you want answers to questions like that, well you have a mouth don't you? Either way a question is a question. "Attractive" isn't in her damn dictionary. She's the poster child for chastity, always planned on dying a virgin. You? Hmm... you're pretty enough alright, if you're into narcissistic psychic snoops. I mean she tells you her name and you want to know that right away... damn, not sending the right first impression there sunshine. Oh, and by the way, we do our fair share of mind fucking from time to time too, so... don't let the door hit you on the way out, kay?"

And, as quick as she was inside the mind, she was out of it, again. Dreamy? Ouch, that hurt. she thought. A familiar voice (her own, just from a different part of her mind), sounded in her head: Seriously, what did you expect? Does she look to you like you can just read her mind without a problem, like an average human being? And now, see where this got you.
Hey, now I know what to expect. It was no waste at all.
Have fun building up new respect, then.


In front of Kalastryn, Diana's posture seemed to change slightly. Her shoulders were more slumped, and she could see respect in her eyes. And the eerily glow of her eyes just vanished. Diana now looked like a normal woman.

"Apparently" a new recruit? Not going to lie that is usually how it works. This ship here seems to attract people from all over this world, and others... much like myself. Many times coming from a different one, it's not so easy to go back, so it is a common assumption to be here a while. Hm... personally, I wouldn't ever object to showing someone around. Things here do get rather busy for all of us too I'm afraid... it isn't normally like this, but we've been rather high strung lately. As though we went from a group of friends to being used as a private military overnight... then again, I suppose that isn't far from the truth. So I do hope you can forgive anyone else for being a bit too busy to show you around, we've had precious little time on our hands to spend with each other these past few days." Kalastryn said, tapping her chin, not even mentioning what had gone on in her mind. "All in all though, I would not mind showing you around at all, provided we have the time before our next assignment."

?I guess I will found out how busy things can get soon enough.? Diana answered, her voice lacking the dismissive tone it did have before. ?I sure hope these assignments provide some kind of pay ? or at least something similar. I'm not one to do things without a reward.? She sure had noticed the displeasure about the word ?assignment?, and it worried her slightly. ?I guess I can ...? Diana was about to continue, as the PA speakers suddenly sounded:
Rising Dawn PA System:
Code:
[i]"-I don't care if he's not here, we're getting this operation underway! Right, is it on? Good: All units get to the Hanger bay by 1100 hours Mountain Time. For anyone who doesn't have a watch, just get over here now and we'll work though the finer details later. Over." *TSK!*[/i]
?Brrr.? Diana stated, frowning slightly. ?So this is the assignment? It sure came up fast.
So ? I don't even know where the Hangar Bay is. Mind showing me??


You're useless. Look at how your last job went. You'll be lucky if you survive this one. You probably will be killed by your own comrades, just seeing how you behave around them.
? shut the fuck up.
 

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Scars that the eye cannot see.
Dolores Selmy

felt awful. My face was sticky and my chest hurt. Elise's soft embrace softened my mood a little, but my heart still beat hard. Time passed and with it my heart began to still, my breath grew softer, and my tears ebbed. I smiled gently, watching the little spider shift back and forth on the Hero's hand. It was hard to be distressed watching such a ridiculous display. Legs in the air, it shifted back and forth as if it was engaging in a ballroom dance with an invisible partner.

A few moments later I even felt a laugh stirring within me. I smiled.

"S-sorry," I said, my voice was on the softer side. I felt my cheeks flush with mild embarrassment. "I... I didn't mean to cause anyone any trouble. I... I just... I..." I closed my eyes and thought upon my words in silence for a few seconds, "I just honestly don't know what happened."

Although as much as it unsettled me, ARES' personality disorder theory did make sense. I could remember my mother talking to me about something like that. "I... I don't know if there's something like that wrong with me. It's... it's not something that I've been tested for. At least, I don't remember ever being tested for a personality disorder." I've always known I had to take one, but I just never remembered ever taking one - or seeing results from one.

I looked toward Angelus to see her leaning against the door frame. Her eyes kept a somber vigil over me. I never noticed how much she looked like a predator, even in her human form. "Master Dragon," I said, "I was never ill... though it seemed like I was lying. No, I'm just unfortunately clumsy. Yesterday I was clumsy and tired. Nothing more. My body is weak but I have never been one to fall to illness easily. Pater me conservat.[footnote]Lit: Let the Father save me.[/footnote]" I stopped in mild surprise. Those were words that I had not said for many years, it was funny that they slipped out now. I had to laugh, "Aye, Pater me conservat." I tapped my shoulders and drew a line from my forehead down to the center of my breast, smiling all the while. God preserve me.

"DOLLY!!!!"

I was assailed by a human missile. Little Ruby wrapped her arms around me and crashed into my midriff. I cried out in surprise. The little one was this excited to see me? I bent down and wrapped my arms around her. Her body was so hot. I could... I wanted to... I... I didn't. I let her go, I could smell the light perfume that Tania used to wear on her hair. Honeydew melons. They were always my favorite.

"Where are Mommy Titania and Mommy Deborah? I haven't seen them since my birthday the other day when Mommy Titania gave me this dress. Did you see it? It's pretty isn't it? Mommy Titania had a troop of Fey make it for me. Why were you chasing that boy? Did he do something wrong?" the little one asked. I was caught off-guard by her flurry of questions.

"I was.. I... I did. I did see your dress." Three long years ago. During that frigid November. I was there, don't you remember? What happened to you? I put my hand gently on her head. "It's... been a very long time since I've seen either Tania or Deborah, Ruby." Or Oberon for that matter. I paused. My head hurt. I was trying to remember, but I could only get fragments. A laugh, warmth, a large dinner. Oberon and Tania drinking - Deborah playing with Ruby. A burning hearth. It felt like it was real, but at the same time something told me it wasn't right. "And I wasn't chasing any boy Ruby, I really ought to be, but I'm not." I laughed, I wonder if she understood what I meant.

A figure swept by us and pushed Elise aside. I stood up in salute as he passed, and relaxed suddenly when he was out of sight. "What a f... fruffle that one." I cut my curse short. The presence of a child was indeed such a strange thing.

I sat down on the bed and kicked my legs underneath. I was fully intending to deploy with the rest of the Heroes in the mission, but first I needed to make sure of something. "Ruby, why are you here? Shouldn't you be with Oberon?" Did something happen between Deborah and Tania? I had received a letter from Oberon that had said the couple was having issues, but I didn't think it could have lead to a separation... could it?
 

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Hey! So I used to RP on these forums all the damn time. It was a few years ago since i even idly browsed threads. Thinking of joining back up. Can i get a quick summary? Ill try to dig up a character sheet or something.
 

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Hussmann54 said:
Hey! So I used to RP on these forums all the damn time. It was a few years ago since i even idly browsed threads. Thinking of joining back up. Can i get a quick summary? Ill try to dig up a character sheet or something.
I believe I remember that you were considering joining about a year ago, Think you are still even a member in our chat group! XD
Some around and you can chat with the others and get brought up to speed. Here's a Link [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/groups/chat/The-Avatar-Adventure-Group] if you lost yours.

You can PM me your sheet whenever you are ready and I'll review it and clear you to enter :)
 

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Rising Dawn PA System:
Code:
[i]"-I don't care if he's not here, we're getting this operation underway! Right, is it on? Good: All units get to the Hanger bay by 1100 hours Mountain Time. For anyone who doesn't have a watch, just get over here now and we'll work though the finer details later. Over." *TSK!*[/i]
Rising Dawn: Hallway (just outside the barracks)
Edge, Insano


"[color=00ad83]...that wasn't Kazuya.[/color]" Insano said.

"Or Violet." Edge replied. "Wasn't nearly feminine enough." Edge made a sound halfway between a loud grunt and a sigh. "I don't like this."

"[color=00ad83]I know. It's bad enough we're taking orders from Kazuya-[/color]"

"Kazuya's fine." Edge said. "People need to quit giving him such a hard fucking time."

Insano turned to Edge. "[color=00ad83]...you know he put two of our people in the med bay yesterday? One of them being that college-age woman that does most of the healing?[/color]"

"...no." Edge said. "I didn't. I only got back up here at twenty-two hundred; went to sleep right away." Edge shook his head. "We can take care of that later." Pointing at the nearest PA, he said, "Right now, we should probably take care of that."

Insano nodded. "[color=00ad83]I agree wholeheartedly.[/color]"

The two of them went from a brisk walk to a short run, headed straight for the hangar bay.

Rising Dawn: Barracks (Boss and Edge's quarters)
Boss


That's odd Boss thought. He had just-literally seconds ago- started going through his large collection of books, sorting out which ones to keep and which ones to return to whatever library they'd likely come from, but...

...might be a good idea to at least see what's going on. Boss thought. And very suddenly, the room was empty again.
 

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Rising Dawn: Canteen: Rugal, Icarus, Ryan, Dream, Selena, Danny Boy, Ton Ton, Cadolbolg. Literally Half the Crew

Icarus sighed seeing the strange young woman skip off somewhere, while he wanted to confront her, his muscles tensed to get up, but he knew it was a fruitless endeavor, even if he cornered her she would only fight back and he knew nothing about her abilities. letting it go he merely leaned back in his chair grateful that at least he was believed, it gave him a small comfort the crew trusted him to some degree.
Then The PA turned on getting his attention
Rising Dawn PA System said:
Code:
[i]"-I don't care if he's not here, we're getting this operation underway! Right, is it on? Good: All units get to the Hanger bay by 1100 hours Mountain Time. For anyone who doesn't have a watch, just get over here now and we'll work though the finer details later. Over." *TSK!*[/i]
"Hmm, apparently anyone who gets their hand on those microphones gets to make orders now" he remarked as he stood up from his chair and tried to read from the clock "1100 hours? That's alot of time" he said adding numbers in his head he was terrible at math, especially when it came to time, mostly because where he grew up time could be twisted, "like that has to be at least a month."
Selena sighed, "Icarus, It's not actually within that many hours it's a military thing, they mean by 11 O'clock."
Icarus's face turned a soft shade of red.
"I umm I'm gonna just go" he mumbled but made an odd gesture, he whistled then pointed at the ground near his feet it appeared to be in Selena's direction, and at first she felt agitated, Does he Think I'll just come when he calls especially like that as if I was a dog? but then Danny Boy rushed out from under the table, the Lucario happily came to his side, walking perfectly in line.

Selena sighed shaking her head feeling a lil silly for thinking Icarus would behave like that. she got up, straightened her skirt, before following the two. She had changed into a different outfit sadly her old one was damaged beyond all repair.

The three soon made it to the Hangar bay, Selena sat right beside him and the Lucario sat down at Icarus's feet, a smile crept onto his face as he noted that neither Kazuya or Violet was there, Of course he knew neither of them made the announcement he would ask but he had currently two embarrassing moment under his belt.
That's when two others joined them The Ninja edge and a strange man in a white lab-coat and strange goggles with spiral patterns, He looked like he had stepped right of of cheesy Sci-fi Flick, Icarus could almost Imagine he man screaming 'It's Alive It's Alive' the sheer thought caused him to begin laughing to himself until Selena Nudged him "Icarus what's so funny?" prompting the Teen Angel to promptly become self aware and his face was red once more, The Witch smiled, This was too much fun.
 

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Rising Dawn: Hangar: Kalastryn, Ryan, Dream, whoever else.

Ryan's... "apology" for having teleported the three of them to the Hangar without much of any form of confirmation wasn't really doing much justice. Kala was a bit more vocal on the matter than he was after he just plain showed off. "Look Ryan, I'm going to level with you here. First off I can teleport myself with less dizzying. Second, a short walk and Dream here would have known how to get here far better. Third... she already did ask some questions."

She rebuked him before turning to Dream herself. "He... really is a good guy once you get to know him... but we're all a trifle awkward at times aren't we? Human nature. His nerves are perfectly excusable given your appearance." she grins, before clearing her throat. "As for your questions, I'm afraid the grand tour is going to have to be put on hold for now. As for your inquiry into our pay rate... you'll probably have mixed reactions to it. I can't say we have a constant one as a matter of fact. I don't know what has changed since I last took up work here myself, but I can tell you that even if you don't make a cent, there are other ways we've been compensated. The Rising Dawn has the capability to travel in it's entirety into completely other planes of existence, and last I was here... well the job I recall last for this one didn't offer monetary value. No, a god from some far off world wanted some help, and a number of us got to wish for whatever we wanted upon completion. Can't say I quite recall what everyone received... perhaps I should ask around later..." Kala ponders, before returning her attention to the topic at hand.

"As I understand the situation at current, we're attempting to stop a madman from abusing the political system of a certain country to bring this world under his control... but politics are politics, and I'm fairly certain our most recent operations are being used to paint us as child slaughtering monsters rather than trying to save people from electing a leader who's going to probably kill them all with the power he gains from such. I'm not sure how much, or even if we're being paid for it... but if not living in a society crushed under a single man's boot is something you enjoy, I'm pretty sure it's a good idea to nip this problem in the bud before attempting to stop him would probably equate to death. Even if we don't get a single copper for it though, I can say there've been payouts that make sticking around rather worth it. I'm immortal if that's to your liking." She says with a wide smile.

Rising Dawn: Medical: ARES, Elise, Angelus, Teri, Ruby, Dolores, Farber

While this exchange progressed on, ARES did have to agree that something about Ruby seemed a little odd. They might have even spoken on the matter, if the PA system didn't announce something requiring more immediate attention. Humming for just a moment, ARES spoke to Dolores instead.

"Well, I do suppose that cannot simply go ignored. This reunion of yours and Ruby's is heartfelt, even if I didn't know you'd even known each other. When a screw is loose however, Someone must tighten it before things begin falling apart, so I'll be going to see who exactly believes the PA system is open for karaoke. In the mean time, you both look like you could use some rest... though it would probably be best if no more smoke bombs or firearms discharge in the medical wing." ARES suggests as they turn to leave just behind Elise.
 

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Avatar Adventures | The Airship: Rising Dawn | The Hanger
Morning: Feeding Time
Katya Rostikova​
[hr]


Despite the coldness of the walk-in industrial freezer located in the Rising Dawn's only Hanger Bay, Katya did not mind the sensation of ice crystals building up on her skin or rather she did not mind the sensation of ice crystals building up on her skin because she could not feel it. B3WP had disabled all the pain receptors in its host's body otherwise what it was doing to her would have caused her to scream bloody murder... and probably pass out afterwards. The Rising Dawn's Resident Duchess of Drama did not like to consider such things. She simply relaxed with her eyes closed, her eyes focusing on the cacophony that she called music and waited for B3WP to inform her that the procedure he was performing was completed.

The purpose of the music was two fold. The first purpose was to allow Katya to relax. As much of an impossibility as it might have been to most people, the Digital Diva actually enjoyed the high pitched screams and guttural growls that were being blasted out of the nearby set of Bluetooth speakers. The second purpose for Merging Moon to be played at a volume that exceeded the safe listening practices was to keep people out of the Walk-In... at least that was the hope. Katya was unaware of any metal heads on the Airship. Still, the illusion of isolation was what Katya needed. She had no desire for anyone to see her in her current state.

As she lay on a series of thin black columns, her body appeared to have undergone a series of dramatic changes. Her hair, which was really an artificial growth of long filiments, had fallen out of her body, leaving her completely devoid of hair. Katya's skin appeared to sag on her bones, giving her an emaciated, almost skeletal, and desiccated look. To put it shortly, she looked like she was standing at the threshold of Death's door.

The majority of the young woman's bodily fluids had been pumped into what looked like a sack of flesh that lay next to her. A series of small intravenous lines joined the two bodies. One series of lines were purposed with removing malformed and malfunctioning Nano-Agents, Cancerous Cells and Harmful Chemicals from the Hacker Heroine's body while the second series of lines were purposed with moving freshly harvested raw materials (Proteins, Amino Acids, Helpful bacterial fauna, Whole Blood) from the "donor's" body into Katya's own nearly empty vessels. Once inside the young woman's body, the miniature Nano-Agent manufacturing plant implanted in her femur would begin the task of creating a new generation of Agents. This version of Katya's Transfusion process was a much slower and less traumatic method than the field transfusion method where the Agents did would cause the "donor's" body to rupture internally. It was much more preferential given the recent influx of young children to the Airship.

Waiting for the process to complete, Katya's mind wandered and focused on the events that had already occurred that morning. In particular she was focused on the young boy who had generated a smoke screen out of thin air. The Rising Dawn's Geeky Girl was certain that he had used magic to generate this obscuring mass of smoke. This, in itself, was not strange to the girl who had already been exposed to quite a bit of magic during her short tenure aboard the ship. The strange thing was that she had been able to "sense" the magic that the child with the tail had summoned. She'd never been able to sense any sort of energy when witnessing other feats of magic.

Stranger still was the relationship that was developing between the Rising Dawn's Token IT Support and First Lieutenant Dolores Selmy. The fact that a friendship was forming between the two despite having only recently met was weird enough as it generally took quite some time before Katya opened up to another person. The odder part of the situation was that Katya had a feeling that she'd met Dolores before and that she knew information regarding the First Lieutenant that she shouldn't have known. For instance, she was aware that Dolores was a huge Otaku.

The harvesting process was nearing completion when the Rising Dawn's Public Address System crackled to life. A voice, obviously unaware that he'd turned on the system started talking.

Rising Dawn PA System said:
"-I don't care if he's not here, we're getting this operation underway! Right, is it on? Good: All units get to the Hanger bay by 1100 hours Mountain Time. For anyone who doesn't have a watch, just get over here now and we'll work though the finer details later. Over." *TSK!*
One of Katya's eyes slowly opened when she realized that of all the places they could have held this briefing, they chose the spot where she was already located. It would not have been a surprise to anyone to know that the young woman was not exactly the punctual type. In fact, it was generally known by Miss Rostikova's associates that she should be told a time fifteen to thirty minutes before the actual start of the event if it was of the utmost importance that she appear on time. In a way, the Rising Dawn's Hacker Heroine was irked that she was the first person at the briefing through no action of her own. It also slightly annoyed her that the Airship had only one hanger. If someone decided to throw a missile into the hanger, it would have out of commission for some time.

"
Code:
The Transfusion Process has been completed Little Miss
" B3WP reported as he lowered his Mistress into a standing position and displayed Katya's health statistics on her HUD.

"[color=CC8899]Sweet. Thanks B3WP.[/color]" The Eighteen Year Old Hacker said cheerfully as she grabbed her gear and started heading out into the Main Hanger Bay.

FWOOOMP

The air in front of her exploded outwards as three crew members suddenly materialized in front of her from out of no where, their sudden appearance having the rather dramatic effect of knocking Katya backwards on her ass. She didn't realize who it was under she heard a rather brusque apology from Ryan made on his own behalf.

"Forgive me, I kind of- took you for a ride without your consent. Still, here we are ... the Hangar. Now to see what this assignment is."

"[color=CC8899][small]oh crap.[/small][/color]" The more than slightly embarrassed hacker muttered to herself as she retreated backwards while Kalastryn gave the Authorial Crew Member a piece of her mind. While it would have been the young woman's usual MO to demand an apology from the Teleporting Crew Member, the memory of spying on Ryan's "creations" was still a bit fresh. Besides, she hadn't actually been hurt in the fall, so... there was no point in complaining, right?

Reaching a safe distance, Katya sat in a chair that had been set up along the perimeter of the Hanger, just far enough away from the group of assembling heroes for her to feel slightly comfortable. As she waited she caught sight of the third crew member that had been teleported in: Dream.

"[color=CC8899](Daayyum lady! How much for a lapdance?!)[/color]" Katya's brain exclaimed loudly.

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Avatar Adventures | The Airship: Rising Dawn | The Medical Bay
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Ruby Babbage-Lovelave | Angelus | ARES-35 | Farber the Ish| Dolores Selmy | Elise the Spider Queen | Teri​
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For a nine year old child, Ruby was not easily confused and yet the words spoken to her by a friend to her mothers was confusing to the young girl. As Miss Dolly spoke, the child of Titania and Deborah could only wonder if this Dissociative Identify Disorder was the cause of all of this. Then again, Miss Dolly had never been one to lie to the young girl.

"It's... been a very long time since I've seen either Tania or Deborah, Ruby." Miss Dolly explained as she sat a gentle hand atop Ruby's head.

The polite child kept her mouth shut as Miss Dolores had not finished talking but her mind was a flutter with thoughts and questions.

"(That can't be right, can it? Miss Dolores was at my ninth birthday party a few weeks ago. She have me a plush doll that she said she'd ordered from a shop in Shinjuku. Mommy Titania gave me this dress that she'd ordered. Mommy Deborah had given me my Grimoire. We had the best dinner ever. I told Mommy Deborah that I wanted to try Ethiopian food, I'd seen people talking about it online like it was the best thing ever. Mommy Deborah ordered Indian food instead, since she didn't think that I'd like Beef Tartar. I really did like the Naan bread and the curried stews.)" Ruby thought to herself as she pressed herself against Miss Dolores, worried that she'd disappear like Mommy Titania and Mommy Deborah.

Lost in her thoughts, Ruby had barely registered the overhead announcements regarding some sort of meeting for the crew. She wondered if she would have to go as well. If there was one thing that the nine year old child disliked, it was long, boring meetings. On the other hand she would get to meet some of Miss Dolly's friends?

The giant spider lady passed, causing Ruby to unconsciously shudder. Despite having proven herself to be rather nice, Miss Elise was still a little scary. Miss Dolores seemed to think so as well, calling Miss Elise a fruffle. What was a fruffle? Turning to Miss Dolly, Ruby opened her mouth to speak but realized the her mothers' friend was still speaking... still asking questions.

"Ruby, why are you here? Shouldn't you be with Oberon?"

"Why would I be with Mister Oberon, Dolly? Neither of my mommies told me that I would be going to visit with Mister Oberon but they did tell me to look for him if they ever went missing. And... and they did go missing... last week," Young Miss Babbage-Lovelace started to say with a lump in her throat and tears threatening to rush out of her eyes, "I was coming home from my climbing lessons to pick up my foil for fencing lessons... only... when I got home, nothing was there. Not even the door, Dolly, not even the door. Of course... since Mommy Tania had created the door for just us, none of the building workers knew anything about the door... nor my Mommies."

It was at this point that the tears lost their fight against gravity and Ruby's will power. With salty tears flowing down her face, the child looked scared. She looked like the lost child she was. She wanted nothing more than Miss Dolly to tell her that everything was going to be okay and this was all just a terrible misunderstanding. Moving Day wasn't for another few months so that couldn't have been it.

Ruby laid her head in Miss Dolly's lap, her exhaustion taking hold once again.

"I... miss them... Miss Dolly. I miss them." Ruby said as she stared blankly into the hallway where many a stranger rushed past the entrance to the hospital, "You don't think they got tired of me, do you?"
 

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[HEADING=3]Soon, the crew of the Rising Dawn arrived at the briefing[/HEADING]

As they entered the Hanger, they were greeted with the image of Violet arguing with a man in a Strange Mask [http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/starcraft/images/0/0f/Ghost_SC2_Head3.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20100906195635] while the rest of the rank and file watched.
"-You don't think I'm not going to take any action about this!? We start the briefing on MY order! I'm the one in charge, ME! Not you!" The Doctor yelled at the spec-ops agent, many in the room could see the bored expression on his face even with the mask on.
Code:
*TSK!* "I know, you did a right number on the old boss didn't ya? Nearly blew him into next week. Personally, I have to question the logic that you are using to justify your "Promotion"..." *TSK!*
"And just what exactly is THAT supposed to mean?..."
Code:
*TSK!* "Well, the way I be seeing it, if all you need to do to lead this operation is to beat the right to lead out of the last son of a *****..." *TSK!*
Instead of finishing his line, he instead cocked both of his wrist mounted pistols, both weapons making themselves viable as he paced towards Violet, staring him down though his mask.
Code:
*TSK!* "...Then I think it's somewhat my issue. Last thing I want is to have wonder who's going to be the lucky one to knock your pansy ass down and get control over this outfit...Anyway, your captive audience is here. You want this job so badly? I suggest you do it and less of your bitching..." *TSK!*
Once the stand off was over, Ghost returned to his post before a fellow soldier tossed him a maintenance kit for his guns.
Violet meanwhile was stood in spot, clearly rather un-nerved from that exchange.
Still, wiping away the sweat from his brow (As well as some of the hair dye that dripped out of it), he then turned back to the crew before attempting to regain his usual demeanor.
"Oh-Hey! You made it! Good good, Just bare with me for a moment while I get everything set up. *Ahem* Soldiers! Get that projector online, ASAP!" He then barked at his men, showing just how little he knew about his own military's culture.
Still, they got everything set up without (Much) complaining and soon Violet was able to get the presentation underway.

"Alright, Ladies and Gentlemen, we've nearly reached the end of our mission. Now, while I'm sure that many of you are aware of the fallout from the Black Mesa operation, I do have some good new and bad news.
Bad news first, while The President is extremely supportive of our operation and his administration has supported the Rising Dawn's efforts and even went so far as to defend our actions in public, Bison and that other republican guy, eerrrr...Think he name was-"

Code:
*TSK!* "Steven Armstrong. [sub]Freaking idiot[/sub]..." *TSK!*
"Hey! I would have gotten it!...*Ahem* anyway, both of them are still using it as an excuse to push their isolationist policies and they've been getting great amounts of support for it. But this is the Good news: We've lured Bison out of hiding.
Yesterday, at about 0800 hours-"

Code:
*TSK* "The Interview was at 2000 hours. It was at 8pm, not 8am." *TSK!*
"Can someone remove that guy, please?!....Urg, just roll the tape..."

On cue, a video from last night's news coverage began to play:
Fox News with Santa Monica Congressman Vincent Vega said:
[color=6c1504]"-And while my heart goes out to the families of the many, many, MANY victims of the Rising Dawn's foolish raids on the US Population, I vow to ensure that I will keep campaigning in spite of their Terrorist tactics. Tch, and our "Dear Leader" calls me the Villain in all this. Me! Who has been forced into hiding among my supporters for fear of their wrath while he lives in his purple stained Ivory Tower! Well, I will say this America: No more!
I will not allow any more American lives to be laid to waste so this band of murderous thugs can try and scare me out of the election. In light of this HORRIBLE attack on our research and development lab, I invite the Rising Dawn to join me in a Town Hall meeting in the Colorado State Capitol Building in the great city of Denver. There they will find the conviction of the AMERICAN people to be too much for their leftest beliefs and free healthcare to handle. I have allied with my former rival Senator Armstrong to ensure that the peace is maintained. If there is any violence, I can promise you America...

The Rising Dawn will pay Dearly for attempting to defy the destiny of this great man's rise to the call of his people...But they will not let that stop them...would they?...Muhhahahahahahaha-HAHAHAHAHAAH!...*Ahem* Apologies, I tend to get passionate about my job sometimes..."[/color]
Pausing the video at just the right moment for everyone to drink in the Congressman's Shit eating evil grin [http://orig12.deviantart.net/ab10/f/2009/090/c/c/m_bison_redesign_by_tiobolasdoro.jpg], Violet then resumed.
"While I feel that speaks for itself, I don't think I need to explain that this is clearly a form of trap. The entire city of Denver is home to the first Cyborg Police Force [http://1u88jj3r4db2x4txp44yqfj1.wpengine.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/gamesbeat_metal_gear_rising_police.png], all funded by Armstrong's own World Marshall PMC, a private mercenary with enough manpower and resources to successfully engage a small country. They are well armed and process superhuman traits thanks to their intense augmentation, on top of most likely being supported by some of World Marshall's...er, Less humane resources [http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/metalgear/images/1/1c/MGR_ConceptDesignArt_01_MGSTV.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140819203048]...Either way, we can't risk an engagement with them. While I am certain we would still be able to win such a battle, I'm doubt that the local population will be able to get to safety. The possible loss of life is far too great for that option. Which brings me to the next problem: The Civilians themselves..."

The next display brought up a crowd of people in Denver, all of them having a Calm Political Discourse with people they disagreed with [https://cmureadme.files.wordpress.com/2015/09/an-angry-mob.png], Tired zombie like expressions on their faces while some of the Vega Campaign's promotional material played in the background.
"Because of the buzz surrounding this event, Bison has been able to get more airtime in the city and he's using it to his advantage. Large amounts of the civilian population are under the control of his Psycho Power. Bison uses his power to raise unrest, the amount of hatred and fear in a region grows, the more power he gets over it's population and he just keeps repeating the cycle. He used this tactic a lot back in his empire days in Asia and, while it's not nearly as effective without an army to back him up, the political dogma he's using still gives him enough sway over the population in order to make them a useful weapon."

"As a result, our reports state that the population is largely hostile to us and might even attack on sight. While they aren't much of a threat on their own, Bison can still use his influence over them to relay basic orders. Nothing too advanced, he doesn't have nearly enough power to relay complex tactics and orders to that many people, Hell, I'd be amazed if he could even get them to screw in a light bulb, but it's still an angry mob on demand with all that entails.
Any conflict with them would most likely draw attention from the local "Law Enforcement" in the region as well and we got the perfect storm of conflict. Exactly what Bison would need to solidify his base against us and have the entire US population hand him the keys to office."


"I know, it's a trap, it's the most obvious trap to ever-...er, Trap, but if we don't take this chance, he'll go back underground and we mightn't get another shot at Bison until it's already too late. His power is growing by the minute and if we let it get any stronger, he'll be able to influence enough of the country's population enough to win the election. While that doesn't sound like too much a big deal, once he gets the majority of the population under his command, his power will just keep snowballing from there."

TL;DR:

"So to conclude: Our mission is to get into the Colorado State Capitol building [https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/1/16/Colorado_state_capitol_aerial_1.jpg/1024px-Colorado_state_capitol_aerial_1.jpg] without drawing the attention of the Disturbingly well armed police force [http://1u88jj3r4db2x4txp44yqfj1.wpengine.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/gamesbeat_metal_gear_rising_police.png], The large amount of active mechanized private sector infantry [http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/metalgear/images/1/1c/MGR_ConceptDesignArt_01_MGSTV.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140819203048] and an unknown number of brainwashed civilians [https://cmureadme.files.wordpress.com/2015/09/an-angry-mob.png]. Once we have that done, it's just a matter of figuring out a way to take Bison out.

...So yeah....Any questions?...T-this is the part where you ask questions."
 

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As Dream was still busy arguing with herself in her mind, Ryan rose. "Sorry to cut this meeting so short, but we must head on over to the Hangar immediately. As for you Dream, if you want to know where it's at- I could show you how to get around the ship, but I have a rather better solution. I can teleport you, me and Kalastryn there without even leaving this table. Just trust me on this."

?What? No, I ...? Diana started, but it was too late. Ryan sucked her into his eye, rudely, without even asking for permission. What the ... were Diana's thoughts as her body was stretched out, and she arrived in the hangar milliseconds later.

She looked quite irritated, and her eyes started glowing again, as she made herself ready to use her powers. "Forgive me, I kind of- took you for a ride without your consent. Still, here we are ... the Hangar. Now to see what this assignment is." Are you that guy? Always screwing up, always apologizing, but then just making the same mistakes again? Dream thought, glaring at Ryan, not trying to hide her anger. Would be funny to let some deep sea fish appear right now.
Don't.
But I can ...


?...
Heh, I can think of something else that blows, if we hand over the cash-
No. God dang it, why are you having such perverted thoughts? If Dream ends up reading my mind, she's going to assume I'M a pervert.
Oh well. She probably has crabs anyways.
Dude .... .... .. ?


Diana gave a rather loud, single, laugh, before holding her hand before her mouth.
Oops.
Cash? Crabs? He's even worse than I thought. Who knows, maybe he can still get the one, and lose the other.


At least the laugh made her realize there probably still was no danger, and she stopped her powers , leaving them dormant and ceasing the glow of her eyes again. She observed Katya, who apparently had been here before, retreating and seating herself in a chair. I will need to read her mind. Hard to do when she's always retreating, but maybe I can catch her alone, later.
First impressions!
? I'll just ask her ?Can I read your mind? Do you have a psychic shield? How do you want me to look?? before doing it. She surely won't mind, and tell me the truth!
Maybe that's not even such a bad idea.


"... Sooooooo, while we wait ... do you have any questions for me Dream? Still curious about how to access the Hangar if you're not with me? Or perhaps about the ship's history, maybe even matters on how we carry out missions? Anything you want, we're here for you."
?You ??? she began, but was stopped by Kalastryn. "Look Ryan, I'm going to level with you here. First off I can teleport myself with less dizzying. Second, a short walk and Dream here would have known how to get here far better. Third... she already did ask some questions."

She turned to Dream: "He... really is a good guy once you get to know him... but we're all a trifle awkward at times aren't we? Human nature. His nerves are perfectly excusable given your appearance." Kalastryn grinned, before continuing describing what kind of compensation could await her for these assignments. Diana looked curiously, then skeptical, but finally greed was written into her eyes.

Whatever I want ? well, I do not know what I want right now, but this, this would certainly be a reward worthy of myself.
If you would even get to that.
Do I need the meds already again? Maybe I should just wish myself healthy.
Kinda boring, don't you think?


Kalastryn kept on explaining her a pretty classic tale of stopping a villain, something Diana had heard before. She tried not to yawn, as she glanced to her purse, looking for her medication. As Kalastryn was finished, though, Diana looked to her again, keeping her mask, and answering normally. ? ? I'm pretty sure it's a good idea to nip this problem in the bud before attempting to stop him would probably equate to death. Even if we don't get a single copper for it though, I can say there've been payouts that make sticking around rather worth it. I'm immortal if that's to your liking? Well, that certainly would be a good one.
?I'll have to think about it, but this definitely does not sound bad.? Diana answered, with a smile. ?And I get the point of rooting out these annoyances. So I guess I am in. I hate that there are so many idiots, though ? making yourself unliked, and trying to get power this way? Downfall is inevitable, and I will not hesitate. Whatever is needed.?

After that, the presentation of Violet, whom Diana did not know, was set up, and she was greeted with a big amount of information. She got distracted in the middle again, but as Violet was finished, she glanced to Kalastryn: ?So, this does sound pretty easy. Sneak/Teleport in, get rid of the guy by brainwashing/killing/whatever you want to do with him, get out. What's the catch??
 

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Kala was not one to be caught daydreaming during such an important announcement, so when Dream opened up with her question of "what's the catch?" She couldn't help but chuckle. "Must you ask such a question? The man is currently well on his way towards leading a nation through psychic manipulation of it's populace. We've interfered so much that he has personally invited us to his front doorstep knowing that in any other circumstance, we wouldn't be able to find him. From the police, to the civilians, to the security... I'd imagine everyone in that entire city wants to kill us. Before you arrived here, apprehending his cohorts involved the destruction of a place of higher learning and a full scale assault on a military base, both of which make us look terrible, further earning us the hatred of everyone on the ground I'd wager. So in essence, like mice lured by the smell of cheese, we're being lured by our objective. It's not going to be easy to avoid being torn to ribbons by the masses the moment we get there." She explains, before asking a question or two of Dr. Violet.

"Since you're taking questions now Doctor, do you have any additional information on any preferable routes into and out of the building that would make this easier on all of us? Armed guards are one thing, but I'd prefer not to have to hurt innocent people who simply aren't thinking straight. Furthermore, you're describing their equipment as rather advanced... at MIT and Black Mesa the weapons leveled at us were hardly appealing, could you determine right now if there would be anything on them to counteract magic?" She concludes, sighing with the hopes that weapons like the needles Cortex used on Nadalia at MIT wouldn't be standard issue.

Meahwhile, listening to the overview of the information and how vital it seemed to be not to be seen caught by a plethora of hostilities on the ground, ARES had been switching armors from her Biotech to Recon frame. Welding torches extending out of ARES' back and unclasping the armored plates she had previously been wearing, and replacing them with a more flexible suit. "Furthermore sir, across recent days our targets have spoken volumes about their willingness to come quietly... which is to say that I imagine in setting this trap, if we even encounter the man himself, it is incredibly unlikely we'd be able to avoid an altercation. At this point I'm unsure if I'd even want to avoid it personally, though if he has the ability to manipulate the minds of an entire city, I assume we won't be headed there without at least some form of protection against putting our feet on the ground and switching sides? I doubt it would effect me for obvious reasons, but we would not want to be sent to capture a man, only to cease thinking properly and place our votes towards him instead."

At the end of asking her questions, Kalastryn also tried to discretely inform Dream that "I might also want to remind you as well, it appears he is also psychic. If I have the mental discipline to sever a mental link between you and I without such a handicap... good luck "brainwashing" a man who is apparently on his way towards mind controlling an entire nation."
 

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Before the briefing


Code:
*TSK!* "I know, you did a right number on the old boss didn't ya? Nearly blew him into next week. Personally, I have to question the logic that you are using to justify your "Promotion"..." *TSK!*
"And just what exactly is THAT supposed to mean?..."

Code:
*TSK!* "Well, the way I be seeing it, if all you need to do to lead this operation is to beat the right to lead out of the last son of a *****..." *TSK!*
Edge and Insano got to the hanger just as Ghost pulled both of his guns on Violet. Edge's hand went to one of his bandoleers, and Insano to the holster he was carrying his rail-pistol in, but both of them were outdrawn by someone shouting-

"RULES OF NATURE! [https://youtu.be/N3472Q6kvg0?t=1m4s]"

Both Edge and Insano jerked their heads over to see...Boss, already sitting in one of the metal folding chairs that had been set up for the Rising Dawn crew, seemingly enjoying the show.

Code:
*TSK!* "...Then I think it's somewhat my issue. Last thing I want is to have wonder who's going to be the lucky one to knock your pansy ass down and get control over this outfit...
Boss turned to them as more people filed into the hangar. "Don't worry." he said. "Ghost is a good guy. Come over here and have a sit, the briefing is about to start."

After the briefing

Boss tapped Diana on the shoulder. "The catch is that Bison is literally fueled by evil, and is very good at creating that evil. We-well, I, and some other people here-have fought him before, after he managed to become powerful enough to take over all of Asia. It...wasn't easy." Boss leaned back. "...maybe we could pull a Shaun of the Dead? Pretend to be part of the angry mob and infiltrate that way?"

Edge shook his head. "Even if we do that, we need to separate Bison-and Armstrong, for that matter-from the rest of the group. Somehow." Edge shook his head. "I don't know how to do that without collateral damage."

"[color=00ad83]Here's a crazy idea-[/color]" Insano said. "[color=00ad83]Why don't we take him at his word? I mean, if we know he's going to screw it up, why don't we let him do that? We can actually have an actually unbelievably boring debate. I've even debated Senator Armstrong a couple of times on Fox News. I could do that![/color]"

Boss shook his head. "No, that wouldn't work. These people aren't appealed to Bison and Armstrong because of their intelligent discourse they're..." Boss thought for a moment. "...it's like professional wrestling. Everyone knows it's fake, and everyone knows that the people are actually performing, but they don't care because it's entertaining. And having Armstrong and Bison shout at you would be the height of entertainment. They want to feel not only like they're winning, but like they're devastating their enemy. It's not about what they're saying, it's about the spectacle."

"[color=00ad83]You don't think that's a bit cynical?[/color]" Insano asked.

Boss shrugged. "It's the truth."

"[color=00ad83]You're still wrong. The one thing Bison doesn't want is information about the-ahem-research facility getting out. He left the chat when I brought up that I knew what happened in the facility, and when...Mulder, I think his name was? Relayed that it had been Black Mesa who launched the nuke at its own facility. [/color]"

Edge nodded. "It's a bluff. I mean, we knew it was a bluff, but we didn't know he had actually nothing in hand." Edge nodded again. "Insano's plan could work. Well, 'work' is a strong word, but it would serve the purpose of de-legitamizing both Bison and Armstrong's campaign, and we might be able to capture them in the process."

"You don't understand-" Boss said. "These people don't care. THEY know that he's bluffing, too; but it's entertaining to watch, and they feel he represents them, so they're supporting him. It doesn't matter what he has; the venue here is everything." Boss took a deep breath. "And even if Bison can't use the mob to hurt us, he could use them to hurt themselves, and then blame it on us."

Edge turned to Boss. "Do you have any ideas then?"

Boss was quiet for a moment. "No. We're going to have to fight."
 

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After the briefing
Icarus clenched his fists upon learning of Armstrong's involvement, that bastard had caused him so much trouble when interfering with Dark-side and even sending that damn Strider after him.., Selena saw the anger on Icarus's

Boss was quiet for a moment. "No. We're going to have to fight."
Icarus leaned in close.
"I can't say much for Bison I think My father fought him once but if we;re going after Armstrong, I had the misfortune of knowing about him twice once when I was chasing a monster down, the second I was in Texas I felt his mental abilities first hand he can control a crowd I mean I was under a trance.
But if a conflict with Armstrong is inevitable, I reserve the right to be first, FIRST to plant my boot directly into his face." He stated. ?So, this does sound pretty easy. Sneak/Teleport in, get rid of the guy by brainwashing/killing/whatever you want to do with him, get out. What's the catch??

"I do think our only real option is to sneak in, if we can gt a small party inside the building evading capture, maybe we could get into some sort of control room if we can shut down his tech, we might have a chance. But we'd need silent troops, preferably ones that are tech savvy and capable of silently taking out guards and security. We creep out way up and once we shut down the tech soldiers Maybe we'd get an advantage?"