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Date

24/11/2017

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The convention center entrance is quiet. An odd spot of peace between an otherwise mutant infested highway and an even more infested convention center. It is chilly, but not near freezing yet.

Two hyenas are sitting on a pair of what were once cheap plastic chairs. Now a nearly incalculable luxury for the wanting behind. They have a little stand made of metal and some sort of synthetic fabric between them, with a beer bottle, and a bottle of some sort of mixed drink on it. Behind their drinks sits a single beat up booklet, about fifty or so pages thick, the letters 'S' and 'L' and 'R' are visible on the spine.

One has highlights in their fur, wears a fairly skimpy dress, and has no curves to speak of. The other, has curves to spare, but wears a modest masculine suit with few adornments or attention to their fur excluding that minimum required to look decent.

They are waiting.

It's another happy day, it's a wonderful day today, adventure let there be, for him, for her, for me... these were the words that resonated through Otto's head as he merrily power-jumps his way to the rendezvous point. He was in good spirits by the looks and sounds of things, his vibrant indigo eyes brimming with life and a smile tugging at his lips. With a skip in his step and a song in his heart, he lands with a *THUD* near the convention center, then skips along the path towards their mission objective and dusts himself off lightly along the way.

Meanwhile Nekura was following after though she seems to be quite naked as she always is. Then again when you're basically a mobile furnace it's usually hard to tell if it's cold out. The Nightmare's hoofsteps follow not far behind Otto's walking though she waits until they get close to their destination before glomping him from behind and giving him a likely familiar boobhat. "Hi."

Perhaps less jovial than some others who arrived, but with a warmth in her chest that seemed undiminishable, a whistle seemed to slip from her lips. Mokou, that is, the almost familiar fennec lass that wandered down the old and broken highway. A glance at her would render to most a story simple and honest. Right or wrong... Well, for the moment, the lass seeming to hold a gleam in her eye revealed little. Twas work to be down after all! And with such work came... "Good evening Otto," a warm voice rang out, the lass eying the previously bouncing lad with a smirk, "Glad to see you could make it you know! And..." A few blinks, the lass shying away from the mildly blazing horse lass, "... You as well Nekura. Glad to see you about though..."

Ebreus glides toward the rendezvous point, occasionally flapping his large bat-like wings once or twice to regain altitude and remain above the rooftops. He smiles as he sees Otto traveling by leaps and bounds in the same direction as it appears he will be responding to the unusual call for agents as well. As the parking lot comes into view he begins a swooping dive intending to try, for his own amusement, a movie cliche three-point landing from flight.

Intending to land about fifteen feet from Otto within his sight he manages to contact the ground in the intended spot but he held onto a little too much momentum upon touching the round and ends up rolling end over end for ten feet. Comming to a stop laying on his back he starts chucking. "I'm okay." he says and gets to his feet before looking around.

His helmet retracted leaving his face visible his expression sours slightly when he sees Mokou but not as much as last time. "Hi Nekura. Been a while." he says then turns his attention back to the Fennec, "Hello Mokou." he says.

Ebreus glides toward the rendezvous point, occasionally flapping his large bat-like wings once or twice to regain altitude and remain above the rooftops. He smiles as he sees Otto traveling by leaps and bounds in the same direction as it appears he will be responding to the unusual call for agents as well. As the parking lot comes into view he begins a swooping dive intending to try, for his own amusement, a movie cliche three-point landing from flight.

Ebreus glides toward the rendezvous point, occasionally flapping his large bat-like wings once or twice to regain altitude and remain above the rooftops. He smiles as he sees Otto traveling by leaps and bounds in the same direction as it appears he will be responding to the unusual call for agents as well. As the parking lot comes into view he begins a swooping dive intending to try, for his own amusement, a movie cliche three-point landing from flight.

Intending to land about fifteen feet from Otto within his sight he manages to contact the ground in the intended spot but he held onto a little too much momentum upon touching the round and ends up rolling end over end for ten feet. Comming to a stop laying on his back he starts chucking. "I'm okay." he says and gets to his feet before looking around.

His helmet retracted leaving his face visible his expression sours slightly when he sees Mokou but not as much as last time. "Hi Otto and hey Nekura, been a little while hasn't it?" he says then turns his attention back to the Fennec, "Hello Mokou." he says.

The hyena in the dress claps as they see Otto land on the asphalt from his jump. The herm rolls their eyes. At this.

When Nekura appears and boobhats Otto, the hyena in the dress looks vaguely jealous. The herm just looks kind of annoyed.

As the Fennec arrives and starts to converse, the herm looks slightly more peeved. Mostly frustrated rather than angry. He mumble something about the professionalism of these agents. The one in the dress seems to find this more or less acceptable, their posture loosening up a bit.

As the other one in the fancy power suit hits the ground and rolls, the last of the Herm's confidence in this group of agents evaporates away. The one in the dress laughs and seems determined to stay.

As it seems that the group is all there, the herm stands up, coaxing the other up as well, and walks over to the group.

"Hello I am Howard." Howard's voice is an epitome of femininity, "So I take it you all are here for the technical manual." There's a bit of distaste to his voice.

"Hi I'm Bridget. Nice to meet you all" Bridgets voice is not one that is so blessed as their partner's.

"Gah!" Otto shakes his head and giggles up a storm, recognizing the presence of a certain mare. He rubs his scalp and gives Nekura a booty bump. "Hey there." he greets with a wide smile and a wink. "Heh, nice to see ya. Looking hot as ever." the canine compliments warmly and crosses his arms. "Here for the purchase? Simple enough work, but... whatever gets one out of the house, right?" a shrug is cast, before his ears perk up, those knife-edge tips trembling slightly at the sound of his lass' voice.

His smile only brightens once he regards the fennec lass, the jackal crouching down until he was looking up at her before pulling her into a tight hug, his arms wrapping about her back as he shuts his eyes and takes in her presence, warmth and comfort abound, her reassuring presence another beacon of light in his already bright day, appreciated nonetheless. "Hi sweetie." he greets and leans in to give her nose a lick, before standing back up. "Hardly evening, though... T'is only 4...ish? I haven't checked the ti-*CRASH*

The caning's head sharply turns towards where Ebreus had taken a tumble, blinking a few times, not recognizing his friend in all the commotion. Once Ebreus does come up and greet them, Otto whistles sharply and shakes his head "Gotta work on those landings, Eb. Can't show up for work with a broken leg." he jokes and gives the fox a fist-bump.

Once the two yeens speak up, the jackal takes note of the way they are addressed. Formality was called for, so he takes a light bow and employs that old world charm of his. "Delighted to meet you, and yes. That is why we are here. Well, also the solar panels, mind you. We're here on behalf of Zephyr Incorporated, and wish to negotiate a reasonable exchange. So!" he clasps his paws and shuts one eye for but a second "Shall we get down to business?"

Oh that goof... Mokou could only just keep the ghost of a grin off her maw as Otto went about, moving over as he enjoyed a short moment with Nekura. As he reached for her though, her own arms wrapped briefly, squeezing with a soft sigh as they held eachother. Alas, time for such comfort was either in short supply... or more that they were on the clock, as the saying goes. Relenting and releasing, she brushes her cheek by his own, backing off with a slight wink. "Oh, tis. But tis after noon, so evening! But... What was..."

For a few moments, the fennec lass simply gazed over towards that tumbling lad, hurtling over towards them. Eventually, she noddednodded, looking up to Ebreus. A smile frozen upon her maw, slick as ice and clear as such. But, the time for conversation and for working on that was not now, Mokou turning back towards the pair of hyena's. No, now was the time for speaking and working. "Howard, Bridget, I am glad to meet you." She took a brief step in either direction, looking back over the pair of them. "Otto is right though, we are hear for the exchange..." A hand was offered as though to move to the side, offering conversation, "So, lets' start in, no?"

Ebreus turns around to face the Hyenas as they aproach. He fist bumps Otto, "Yeah. I should practice that landing a little more." he says before turning to Hyenas. He smiles as it seems that they could get what they desired with negotiation... and a further surprize the Fennec appeared to be on their side too. Their purpose and whom sent them made clear by his associates he nods, "Good day to you Howard, Bridget." he says in his practiced formal negotiating voice... trying to pretend the whole hitting the ground rolling thing didn't just happen in clear view of the both of them. "If I recall the message sent out over the comm system said there was a source of pannels and the manual available." he continues.

Not one to repeatedly tell the same thing to two people Nekura just answers Otto and Ebreus both when she says, "It's hard to do adventures when you're swollen with a foal. And my girls don't tend to like going on them unless I'm here with them, too." Having noticed the jealous look she got from the dress-wearing hyena the Nightmare can't resist herself and goes to wait until the other isn't paying attention before wiggling her bared rump towards them. She doesn't bother to lift her tail up but the point was probably clear. Besides it's only mean if you don't intend to return and make good on the lewds, right?

"Are you sure you're serious enough for this?" Howard says to the jackal, he is seething. Bridget puts a paw on his back.

"Howard, we've talked about this. Let them have their levity." Bridget says. Howard calms down, and nods, giving Bridget a warmer smile.

"In any case, Yes, let's get down to business" Howard says, shaking Mokou's proffered hand, "We have a manual. We want to sell it, and we know where a few of these solar panels might be found. We can't transport them ourselves, for various reasons." Howard sighs, "We'd sell you them too, but we couldn't manage to figure out how to carry them all this way."

Bridget sees the display that Nekura makes for her. And in spite of who she considers herself to be, which is a mostly straight woman, she determines, that she is in fact bisexual. She blushes deeply and covers her face, Howard sighs.

"In any case, what offer would you like to make on this manual? We can give you the location of the solar installation we found along with it." Howard says, trying to stay on track.

The canine's smile fades a bit once the uppity yeen asks that question. He lets his features remain neutral. He looks down at his paws, then over among his team, and opens his arms to gesture towards them all. "These people have all gone through hell and come back, accomplished more to further the research of our benefactors than any of the big wig pigs up top pushing their fucking pencils and raking in fat stacks of creds from the hard work and dedication of others. They've spat in death's face and lived to tell the tale." he takes in a breath and snorks up a loogie, then spits on the ground and wipes his lip. "Damn fucking right we're serious enough for this." he clenches his fists hard enough to make his knuckles pop, before averting his eyes over towards Bridget. Seems she liked what she saw, Nekura's display an enticing one indeed. Snapping his eyes back onto Howard, he flashes a sly grin and reaches into his pocket, then pulls out a small flask and pops its lid. Taking a drink from it, the jackal closes his eyes for but a moment, before closing it again and putting it away. "We sometimes employ alternative means to getting what we want, is all." he rumbles deeply, his voice adopting a deep and sultry baritone as he takes a few slow paces towards Nekura. The jackal gives the mare a quick slap on the rear and wraps an arm around her, then casts Bridget a wink. "Not all victories are won violently, not all transactions are made via currency, professionalism stems not from the methods so much as the end results." he croons deeply as he subtly strikes a pose, puffing out his chest and flexing his muscles to show off his figure, his tail wagging slyly behind him, spreading the lingering scents of male need towards Bridget. What a time for Otto to be in deep rut. "One hand washes the other, we do something for you, you do something for us?" he tosses a hint their way~

"Appologies if we aren't seeming that serious..." That hand briefly squeezed, the fennec lass letting ot go before crossing her arms. Her maw parted to speak to it, a few words half murmured before that lad spoke. Harsh, loud, long, clear, and direct. Words of harsh honesty that rarely raised, were rairly offered. A nod was offered behind, the lass trying to ease the tension that Howard seems to hold as she wafted a warm smile their way. "We are infact professional. Just glad to know whom we are working with..." Her ear flicked back, an eye glanced back towards Ebreus. An attempt of a smile... before she turned back towards them, a much... softer smile, "Some of us fight for a living here. Not just nearly claiming the lives of hundreds of ferals on a daily basis. Not just burning and cutting down legions at a time, conquring the world that is placed before us and coming out the other side with a smile on our face. Not just putting aside the knowledge that they are people, putting heart aside for a time as we do what we must... As we protect those whom overextend themselves, and fight back the threat to our very way of life..."

The lass Shot a faint smile back towards her mate, a ear twitching at the sound of that cork popping. A shiver that ran down her spine, his voice seeming to roll across and out, soothing down as she offered a slight nod back to the two hyena's. Her voice, gentler than that sultry baritone, it crept across the way, seeping beneath the skin, pulling at the heartstrings as she slowly... grinned. "Some of us... we fight an internal war. A war of desire from within and without, where our very blood boils and our skin crawls. We are kept alive and awake by every breath, and every scent." A slow step to the side, the lass reaching over, svelte hands brushing by Nekura's shoulder, the other seeming to wrap about her mate's shoulder, a slow nod given... "Our minds once lost fight every day and every waking moment to not act out... to not scream at the top of our lungs and to embrace that desire that has become as much a part of us as our flesh and blood..." A chuckle... "Even more so for some."

The slight fennec moved back to the side of Otto, a flick of her tail given, the world itself seeming almost... warmer. Gentler. Yet somehow... lacking something. Or perhaps, someone... "So, profesional we are. Just not in... a traditional manner. But, you want to know what we can offer you?" That hand, shaken not a moment before was slowly lifted. Offered. "We can offer a world of experience beyond what should be. We can offer delight beyond measure and a pleasure nigh inhuman. We can offer you this, time, place and worth..." A faint pause, the smile upon her maw coy as she shrugged, "Or if you rather... Perhaps some food. Some simple cred. Some mechanical parts, chemical gear... The choice? That... is yours~"

Ebreus nods as Bridgit convinces Howard to accept their levity. He grins as they explain that the solar installation was beyond their cappacity to loot althout they can tell the Agents where it is. He only smiles as Otto explains that they're likely an order of magnitude or more professional, resault wise, than the Hyenas they're dealing with. He nods as he keeps his Solar Rifle slung by his side for now... no need to flash the impressive stuff, yet.

And then the Fennec speaks... a reaffirmation that they're professional and then she looks back to him. An interesting action in this situation though being a trained negotiator and unsure of its meaning he makes no outward response to it. As she goes on his tails flick slightly betraying that the speech she is giving isn't of particular interest to him or percieved productivity but he refrains from interrupting it just on that.

As the Fennec gets into a tangent about an internal war he makes mental note of the new suspicions about her... it did seem that it was happening more that he encountered this that he suspected her of but still no place to act on suspicions. His ears flick lightly as she ends her speech and he feels a familiar hightening of his sex drive. A minor but predictable nusince that may prove benefitial here he tolerates it for now.

"Yes, as my associate said the choice is yours. You know what brought us here. The real question is what do you want?" he says trying to add some level of what they're trying to his own tone without suggesting that he was available... he'd rather not have to explain to them that or electrocute them if they're overly insistant.

Nekura ends up giving a loud moan when Otto goes Psi on her ass by slapping it while she's busy wiggling it in the hyena's direction. Of course this probably just makes the whole thing all the more pointful since the Nightmare doesn't have much of a bubblebutt due to the fact she's always walking at the Red Court from table to table to wait on customers. Unable to resist teasing poor Bridget now that it's obvious she's into girls as well the mare leans forward and whispers, "How good are you at keeping your balance while standing?" After all if she didn't add that standing part it'd be too easily mistaken for an innocent inquiry! "My hooves are great for these purposes after all," she adds.

Howard is confused. Bridget is torn between being offended and incredibly attracted. It appears that there's not much immediate resolution to Otto's display, as she balls her fists up, and a bulge appears in the front of the skirt. This tension resolves as first Mokou then Nekura make their advances, there's a very deep desperation in Bridget's eyes and she seems to be trying to resist giving in to them.

Howard leans more towards rage. "JESUS FUCK. Are you fuckers trying to get some solar panels, or sex?" He screams up towards the sky.

At the mention of solar panels a rustling can be heard behind the bushes. Two giant robots walk out from their hiding spot. The first is red. The second is blue and green.

The red one says, "Brother, we must do something. They wish to harness the power of the sun for their own uses!"

The blue and green one acts shocked, "Egad Sister!" There's a pained component to its booming tinny voice, "We must stop them at any cost!"

They jump up into the air, and fall back down landing as Ebreus was probably going for, right to the side of the two groups.

"Do you have anything to say for yourselves?" The red one says. The green one sneers and lets out a single chuckle, "These sort of scum never have anything worth saying Sister!" The red one sighs, "Brother, remember the TENETS OF JUSTICE." The blue green one sighs, "You are correct Sister! So give us your defense you S C U M!"

"What the fuck is going on here?" Howard yells.

"We are POLICE ROBOTS sent by HIGH COMMAND" The red one exclaims, flashing what might once have been a slightly mediocre cosplay-costume badge.

"Weare here to ENSURE JUSTICE AMONG ALL PEOPLES" The green and blue one says, "You mustn't keep the sun for yourself.That would starve the earth of light and heat and energy. Without those things, there's no room for love or friendship!"

"I am Officer Akihiko Togo!" The green and blue one exclaims!

"I am Officer Akihiko Izumi!" The red one follows up.

"And We are here to stop you villians!"