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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>Far outside the safety of the bubble, a pair of Promethians, strong Clydsdale Studs, pull a pair of carts with the agent volunteers inside. If they are successful, the carts will then be used to bring back the injured and perhaps some of the before mentioned solar panels. The area is very vibrant, green, though not too many trees about. Brush dominate the area, as well as tall grasses. In the not too far distance is the facility itself. It seems that weather, time, and raiders have not been kind to the place. Stopping there, the pair of workers from New Dawn look back, "We will stay under cover here, come back if you need or when you've found our borthers and sisters. It would be a bonus to recover some usable parts, but we are more worried about our people." Says the bigger of the two.<br> <br>Hopping off the ride excited and happy, Saviante skitters around in small concentric circles as she waits for the group to get off the carts. Her shemagh and goggles off, Savi's prismatic tattoos gleam on her face as she eyes left and right excitedly. "comeoncomeoncomeoncomeoncomeon." she mumbles to no one at all aimlessly running her four hands over her gear to constantly check for readiness. With a brief pause and moment of clairity, she turns to the others assembled with an honest look. "We should scout first, wandering in could be very very bad."<br> <br>A tallish talakai looks up at some of the other then smiles. "So what's the plan?" shi says as shi steps down out of the cart. The talakai looks around with hir hand on what looks like a small baton, ready in case an ambush is waiting.<br> <br>Edel hops off of the cart, her drone in tow as it hovers quietly. "Feels good to be outside again! Not as many ridiculous mutant things. But I agree, scouting would be handy. Unless any of you are good at it, I'd be happy to." She adjusts her straw hat, glancing up at the sky. "Not much in the way of cover, though, that's for sure. Maybe I'm small enough to hide in the tall grass to jump out at unsuspecting people."<br> <br>After taking a rather heavy bite of some tough looking food and a handy purifying tablet, a silver lion shivers slightly as his body and skin hardens a bit to better protect against attacks. Putting the rest of the food away, Dio leans back to enjoy the slow cart ride, occasionally looking over his trusty shotgun that would hopefully go unneeded. "Whatever works," he says, scooting himself off the cart in a rather dignified manner. "But I believe if we stick together in a somewhat spread out formation, all should be well if we look out for bandits. Did we ever get the last known coordinates of the second team?"<br> <br>Buzamu chuckles at Saviante's actions. "Hyper much?" She asks, jumping off teh back of the cart. Thing was almost worse than a duece-and-a-half on a shitty road. Which Iraq had a lot of. "God what I wouldn't give for a proper vehicle to drive around these days. I really do hope RSX, Z, and hte Prommies get that plan of theirs off the ground. Radio chatter's been getting heavier lately about it." She says, looking over the area around them. |
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| + | Figuring that there were likely to be civies around, and being that they were most definitely NOT in a nanite bubble, well, that made it paramount to be careful on fire. Ejecting the magazine in her rifle, Buzamu also pulls back the 'bolt' to extract the live caseless round she had chambered. Once this was done, tapping her inside forearm mounted tablet, popped open one of the magazine compartments in the breastplate of her armor, and puts in the magazine, and pulls out one with a blue tape wrapped around it near the Magpul grip. That handled, she loaded it and nodded. | ||
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| + | "So, want me to get airborne, see what I can see?" Buzamu asks, looking over those assembled. It was definitely time for them to keep this operation moving, and well, out here, not exactly a lot of cover.<br> <br>Winter disembarks. The demoness looking very uncomfortable outside the only home she's known. Inside the bubble that is. She stretches her wings before folding them back as she sniffs the air they stir up. "Well, this'll be lovely I'm sure. Just what do these things we're looking for actually look like?" she squints in the sunlight. "Think I can fly out here? I've never been.. outside." she finishes.<br> <br>The studs look to each other, "The last known location was in the the facility itself, and no idea where exactly. The best bet would be to scout out the area and figure things out, from there however, we are not sure what would be best." says the fully male one, the herm one nodding back. "And the plant is right, careful out here, we wouldn't want the humans spooking." Shi says. Nothing much to go on yet.<br> <br>Turning to Winter, Savi points to the buildings in the distance. "Long, flat, black glass, metal frame. Should be rather large." With that she turns and faces the buildings and watches, two hands shielding her eyes, two planted firmly on her hips. "If you fly be careful, they may have rifles. If the buildings are not flat, burned, or overgrown, you can expect them to be inhabited." Her stare unbroken, Savi lets her vision take in not only the buildings, but the surrounding area, watching not for anything specific, but the tellings of life. A glint or more importantly, the telling hint of movement. Speaking to only herself, Savi frowns. "Ironically... we should have come at dark."<br> <br>Edel flips a switch on her sword's scabbard and flashes a smile. "Well, I'm ready for whatever! Though I do think Dio is right about us sticking together. It would be wise."<br> <br>Buzamu nods. "Agreed. And if you think you can help me spot trouble from above missy, that'll help a bunch. Having an extra pair of eyes has not hurt once." She says, looking at Winter and then back to the rest. "Sounds like a solid plan. The pair of us above, teh rest below? We'll try and keep each other aware of what we see and and pick up, that way we can reduce the likelyhood of ambush and miscommunication. If these folks are still 'natural' humans, they're likely to think us ferals, though our equipment and gear would indicate otherwise."<br> <br>Alta watches and listens, doing a preliminary check of hir surroundings. Satisfied with the lack of things shi sees, Alta glows brightly for a moment. When the light fades, instead of a talakai, an anthro phoenix is in its place. "I have no problems flying in. Plus I have a few abilities that could aid with our goal." Concentrating, Alta looks over the group, smiling at each of them. <I can very easily let people know if I see something.> Shi says mentally to the whole group.<br> <br>"Remember," Dio comments, strapping his shotgun upon his back while looking towards the other member of the party, "We're dealing with individuals who might be holding the other team hostage as far as we know. They could be murderous bandits that would love to take a few potshots at winged lady. Or maybe they're misunderstood humans with an itchy trigger finger trying to survive the apocalypse. Either way, let us begin heading towards the building." With an adjustment of his suitcoat and a tap upon his heavy armor just underneath, the lion squints his eyes at the building in the distance. "It's also quite difficult to fly outside the bubble. Either way, we should start moving soon before it gets too dark." | ||
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Far outside the safety of the bubble, a pair of Promethians, strong Clydsdale Studs, pull a pair of carts with the agent volunteers inside. If they are successful, the carts will then be used to bring back the injured and perhaps some of the before mentioned solar panels. The area is very vibrant, green, though not too many trees about. Brush dominate the area, as well as tall grasses. In the not too far distance is the facility itself. It seems that weather, time, and raiders have not been kind to the place. Stopping there, the pair of workers from New Dawn look back, "We will stay under cover here, come back if you need or when you've found our borthers and sisters. It would be a bonus to recover some usable parts, but we are more worried about our people." Says the bigger of the two.
Hopping off the ride excited and happy, Saviante skitters around in small concentric circles as she waits for the group to get off the carts. Her shemagh and goggles off, Savi's prismatic tattoos gleam on her face as she eyes left and right excitedly. "comeoncomeoncomeoncomeoncomeon." she mumbles to no one at all aimlessly running her four hands over her gear to constantly check for readiness. With a brief pause and moment of clairity, she turns to the others assembled with an honest look. "We should scout first, wandering in could be very very bad."
A tallish talakai looks up at some of the other then smiles. "So what's the plan?" shi says as shi steps down out of the cart. The talakai looks around with hir hand on what looks like a small baton, ready in case an ambush is waiting.
Edel hops off of the cart, her drone in tow as it hovers quietly. "Feels good to be outside again! Not as many ridiculous mutant things. But I agree, scouting would be handy. Unless any of you are good at it, I'd be happy to." She adjusts her straw hat, glancing up at the sky. "Not much in the way of cover, though, that's for sure. Maybe I'm small enough to hide in the tall grass to jump out at unsuspecting people."
After taking a rather heavy bite of some tough looking food and a handy purifying tablet, a silver lion shivers slightly as his body and skin hardens a bit to better protect against attacks. Putting the rest of the food away, Dio leans back to enjoy the slow cart ride, occasionally looking over his trusty shotgun that would hopefully go unneeded. "Whatever works," he says, scooting himself off the cart in a rather dignified manner. "But I believe if we stick together in a somewhat spread out formation, all should be well if we look out for bandits. Did we ever get the last known coordinates of the second team?"
Buzamu chuckles at Saviante's actions. "Hyper much?" She asks, jumping off teh back of the cart. Thing was almost worse than a duece-and-a-half on a shitty road. Which Iraq had a lot of. "God what I wouldn't give for a proper vehicle to drive around these days. I really do hope RSX, Z, and hte Prommies get that plan of theirs off the ground. Radio chatter's been getting heavier lately about it." She says, looking over the area around them.
Figuring that there were likely to be civies around, and being that they were most definitely NOT in a nanite bubble, well, that made it paramount to be careful on fire. Ejecting the magazine in her rifle, Buzamu also pulls back the 'bolt' to extract the live caseless round she had chambered. Once this was done, tapping her inside forearm mounted tablet, popped open one of the magazine compartments in the breastplate of her armor, and puts in the magazine, and pulls out one with a blue tape wrapped around it near the Magpul grip. That handled, she loaded it and nodded.
"So, want me to get airborne, see what I can see?" Buzamu asks, looking over those assembled. It was definitely time for them to keep this operation moving, and well, out here, not exactly a lot of cover.
Winter disembarks. The demoness looking very uncomfortable outside the only home she's known. Inside the bubble that is. She stretches her wings before folding them back as she sniffs the air they stir up. "Well, this'll be lovely I'm sure. Just what do these things we're looking for actually look like?" she squints in the sunlight. "Think I can fly out here? I've never been.. outside." she finishes.
The studs look to each other, "The last known location was in the the facility itself, and no idea where exactly. The best bet would be to scout out the area and figure things out, from there however, we are not sure what would be best." says the fully male one, the herm one nodding back. "And the plant is right, careful out here, we wouldn't want the humans spooking." Shi says. Nothing much to go on yet.
Turning to Winter, Savi points to the buildings in the distance. "Long, flat, black glass, metal frame. Should be rather large." With that she turns and faces the buildings and watches, two hands shielding her eyes, two planted firmly on her hips. "If you fly be careful, they may have rifles. If the buildings are not flat, burned, or overgrown, you can expect them to be inhabited." Her stare unbroken, Savi lets her vision take in not only the buildings, but the surrounding area, watching not for anything specific, but the tellings of life. A glint or more importantly, the telling hint of movement. Speaking to only herself, Savi frowns. "Ironically... we should have come at dark."
Edel flips a switch on her sword's scabbard and flashes a smile. "Well, I'm ready for whatever! Though I do think Dio is right about us sticking together. It would be wise."
Buzamu nods. "Agreed. And if you think you can help me spot trouble from above missy, that'll help a bunch. Having an extra pair of eyes has not hurt once." She says, looking at Winter and then back to the rest. "Sounds like a solid plan. The pair of us above, teh rest below? We'll try and keep each other aware of what we see and and pick up, that way we can reduce the likelyhood of ambush and miscommunication. If these folks are still 'natural' humans, they're likely to think us ferals, though our equipment and gear would indicate otherwise."
Alta watches and listens, doing a preliminary check of hir surroundings. Satisfied with the lack of things shi sees, Alta glows brightly for a moment. When the light fades, instead of a talakai, an anthro phoenix is in its place. "I have no problems flying in. Plus I have a few abilities that could aid with our goal." Concentrating, Alta looks over the group, smiling at each of them. Shi says mentally to the whole group.
"Remember," Dio comments, strapping his shotgun upon his back while looking towards the other member of the party, "We're dealing with individuals who might be holding the other team hostage as far as we know. They could be murderous bandits that would love to take a few potshots at winged lady. Or maybe they're misunderstood humans with an itchy trigger finger trying to survive the apocalypse. Either way, let us begin heading towards the building." With an adjustment of his suitcoat and a tap upon his heavy armor just underneath, the lion squints his eyes at the building in the distance. "It's also quite difficult to fly outside the bubble. Either way, we should start moving soon before it gets too dark."
