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Sewer Exploration 3, Reclaiming the Plant - RPLOG

2017-11-19T01:48:24Z

Willyswift: /* Log */

=Participants=
* [[Arris]]
* [[Ebreus]]
* [[Eri]]
* [[Khaybat]]
* [[Mokou]]
* [[Otto]]
* [[Willy]]
=Date=
17/11/2017
=Log=
<div></div> It had been a cold day in Fairmont, as the colder weather of winter had begun to each even places as the Winter coast, with temps into the mid 50s on the breezy day.

Such weather though was not an issue right now for Milo the Pangolin as he sat in his seat on the third floor and read his paper. He smiled as he waited patiently for those that had applied or were interested to the job he had been assigned.

Ebreus rides the elevator up to the third floor of the Zephyr building, kitted out in all his armor. His grin hidden behind his helmet as he checks his dual shotguns, and the solar rifle he's finally getting the chance to bring on a combat mission. Seeing everything in order he reaches back to his grenade pouch to check he still has a few to be used. Feeling a good dozen or more in the pouch he knew he was all the more ready he would be.

Turns out he finished his checks just in time as the elevator opened and Ebreus stepped out. Seeing only the pangolin and knowing he wasn't, likely, going to be shot by Zephyr personnel he retracts his helmet as he approaches, "Hello Milo. You've called for agents?" he says.

The sounds of heavy footfall could be heard within the Zephyrian stairwell. Otto was never one for lifts, he had a pair of functioning legs, after all. 'Another great day for me, another great victory...' these were the words that rang within Otto's mind as he carries himself up and towards the second and third floors, with a kick in his step, a smile on his face, and his arsenal of various blades, poisons, elemental weapons and his new favorite toy, a chainsaw stained with the blood of its past victims perched upon his back as though it were a sword readily available.

He was in a good mood, jovial and bouncy indeed as he moves with grace, beaming with joy and practically glowing. Life was good, especially after his reassignment to the Prometheans. Less bullshit patrols, more time with those closest to him, more time to himself, more time to just... breathe, to really LIVE! He wanders into the room and spots Ebreus, armored up in that over glorified enviro-suit. *slap* he strikes the mutant's shoulder and shoots him a wink. "Yo Eb. Here to do some good? Let's get shit done today! I am pumped!" the jackal yells enthusiastically and fistpumps, before glancing towards Milo. "Others are coming, at least I suspect someone else is... though... my colleague here might not like who I mean." Otto snickers and gives Ebreus a pat with his tails.

Arris would notice the group gathered around in the Zephyr building, checking hir comm unit briefly to make sure this was the group that was headed to the Fairhaven sewer inspection. Though, sie would spot Otto in the group, and snicker to hirself as sie thought up a mischievous plan... before considering hir surroundings, now thinking back on it and deciding the practical joke would be more safely done elsewhere. Sie would instead approach the group, giving Otto a normal booty bump again. "Heya, Otto. Ebreus. Can't help but feel like I'm seeing you guys quite a lot, hah." The rifle strap over hir shoulder is adjusted as sie looks to the pangolin. "Milo, I think? 'Name's Arris, is a pleasure to meet you."

The door seems to almost burst with golden light the moment it is swung open. The sun long since faded away leaving only the room to illuminate the titanic golden creature that slowly strolled through. Perfectly metallic in color and luster the margay taur could almost appear like the finest statue ever crafted with remarkable detail, though the fact was she was indeed a living entity rather then the likeness there of. Almost barely capable of squeezing through the door frame for how massive she was in both physique and size, almost as though a truck were trying to fit in through the door or rather a truck and trailer given she were alot larger then just about anyone present. An endless flow of golden fur followed in after like her tauric half were an enormous beast of it's own. But her eyes radiated with a sun-like glow, like burning topaz or amber, bright and alight with a lively humor. Her physique spectacular and flawless, she was muscular, powerful featuring four arms and rows of cleavage each just large enough to eclipse her bear-like paws leading down her lionesk/tauric half, though still retaining her feminine curves, shape and sleekness, appearing Amazonian in a way. A faint smile curling her lips while she quietly stares at Otto with a wide grin beaming, almost proud in a way for some reason...

The cold cut against the building and city about, a touch of wind pulling through the breeze. For most days, it would have sent Mokou scurrying for the nearest indoors facility or warmest corner of a room. But today was no normal day. The message that had been flung across the waves and the boots that stomped up stairs spoke to that much at least. Mokou's eyes gazed out at the final few steps towards the destination, a floor and a man familiar now, if only professionally. Were her matte black coat and fatigues any indication, protection was the order of the day. At least, more so than the average day to day fair. Climbing the last few steps up to her destination, a slow gaze set upon those assembled, falling to an almost familiar pangolin... and a very familiar vulpine. A touch of a wince crossed her muzzle, but was quelled a mere moment later. After all, the familiar sight of someone much more... personally precious made themselves known.

Hustling on over, a hand raised in greeting as she stepped on towards the assembled lot. A flash of a smile flew across her maw as she reached out, gripping and gently shaking that familiar jackal's shoulder. "Fancy seeing you here Otto... Ebreus." A quieter nod, and a touch of a smile graced her maw as she peered up to the vulpine. Chilly but... open. "And... Arris, if memory serves. Glad to see you again." A hand fallen, offered to the gator lass... before the golden creature stepped through. What could be said about it, that their presence alone could not? Apparently, a confused tilt of her head, nod given. "Err... Heya?"

Meanwhile Khaybat is currently trying to be sneaky as she enters the room though for what reason is hard to tell. Then again she hardly tends to make much sense either so there's that too. Upon getting to the seating the doe settles into one of them near an aisle, wiggles in place and then settles. At least there doesn't seem to be anybody making her go into heat against her will like last time she came to help!

The Pangolin greeted people as they came in with a smile, and offered them seats as they hustled in. Milo also chuckiled a little as the estravagance of some of the entrances and smiled. Once everyone has settled down, he gets up and begins "Welcome to all. As some of your may know, thanks to the help of some of our agents and with support from New Dawn." at which point he gives a small nodded smile to Ebreus. "Zephyr has been able to garner some relations with a Sewer Colony that that had discovered us during an earlier mission for Sewer Survalliance." The Pangolin says as he turns and continues. "It is our luck from that, that we found out that the Queen of the colony is a former Sewer Maintenance worker, and has been happy to grant us a route to entry into the Sewer Reclamation plant." Milo takes a quick pause at that point and smiles "This, is where you guys come in for the mission. You are to follow the route given to the access door, enter the code to enter the building, and journey to a above group exit so as to give Zephyr a position of the location and entry point for the building in hopes of getting it rehabilitated and started to help get the system online." he says with a big smile "It is the hope that with that, Fairhaven may be improved greatly." Milo completes a bit of a glow to his words "With that said, are there any questions?"

Ebreus smiles just a little wider as he hears the familiar heavy footfalls of Otto. As the Jackal comes into view and slaps his suit he looks amused for a moment at the joke of power armor not really being armor... of course Ebreus had supplemented his suit with plates but they couldn't properly be integrated onto the frame, even with Ebreus' engineering prowers, due to limitations on the initial design. "Yeah, this should be good." he replies as he fist bumps his firend and only raises an eyebrow as him implying someone he dislikes.

Once their gator ally comes up and greets them he replies, "Hey Arris, nice to see you coming along." He gives her a thumbs up happt to have them on the team. Seeing the Margay Taur follow the gator in he nods a polite, "Hello." to the unfamiliar face even though they appear to be an associate of some description of Ottos.

Then he spies the exact person that Otto was reffering to... the Fennec that almost got him killed twice. He takes a deep breath. No good would come from assaulting her in Zephyr Tower.... and it seems she recognized him with her body language upon seeing him. "Hello Mokou." he replies to the greeting from the Fennec, his distaste still apparent in his voice.

As Milo begins the briefing he nods slowly along as the objective is explained to them and when the time for questions comes up he hums a single note before saying, "So trek through the sewer to a treatment plant and then radio back here once we're there? Are we expected to face a significant number of ferals or have to leave the Bubble for this?"
Smiling warmly all the while, he feels someone bump his booty, his head snapping to his side where he regards Arris. "Hehe, hi there. I dare say I am quite liking seeing you around so often, Arris." the jackal answers and gives the gator's rear a quick slap.

His nose twitches as he recognizes a scent approaching, a very familiar... familial one even! Before the room had a chance to be graced by the golden-furred feline's radiance, Otto was already peering back and wagging his tail once Eri enters. He snickers as she has some trouble getting through the door, then dives right in to wrap his arms around her front and give her a tight hug! "Hi Eri." he greets as he peers up at her with love and affection, before gently releasing her.

As if that wasn't good enough, the one that follows and pats his shoulder made the jackal barely able to resist his urge to just grab her and squeeze her tightly against himself. Rather, he kneels down and looks her over, then casts her a thumbs up and winks, "Looking well prepared, hon. Glad to have you with us!" and indeed he was~ "Let's go do some good out there. Make a change, leave a mark."

He did quite fondly remember Khaybat though, the doe seemingly sneaking into the room and quietly making her way into the room. A touch of Illusion Nanomagic was all Otto needed to give her a friendly grope on the rear, one no one else saw, but only she felt.

Rising the jackal leans against the table and states firmly, "No sir! Give us the code and the place to go and we'll be back in time for dinner!" he yips confidently, even going so far as to strike the table with one hand. He peers back at his colleagues and glances subtly at Ebreus, relieved that he was present to act as a buffer, or a spiked wall if need be, should he and Mokou clash.

Arris jumps a little at the slap to hir behind. Though the action isn't disliked, it does catch hir off guard for not expecting it. "Ah! Ah, aheh, well, I don't mind your presence either, really."

The gator nods at the instructions given to hir. "Sounds simple enough. I'm hoping we have a map or something we can use to minimize the amount of time we spend in those sewers?" Sie grimace-smiles at the prospect of leaving the bubble, as mentioned by Ebreus. "Gee, I really would prefer to stay in the bubble, today. I learned a new nanomagic recently, and I'd like to try it in the field."

Eri goes from smiling so grandly and happily to wearing the face of worry as Otto hugs her. Her silky golden fur and bountiful amounts of cleavage cascading down her chest and under her tauric frame more or less enveloping Otto in fall of softness. Though it wasn't Otto so much as Otto's things that worried her. Her arms wanting to wrap around the Jackal but seemingly unable to find some place to plant her seemingly bear-sized paws, avoiding the chainsaw on his back so gruesomely painted and whatever poking bits he also had at the ends of barrels and so forth. In the end she but waves her paw at the pangolin and perhaps Ebreus and everyone else with her four seemingly defeated arms. While a soft scent of honey fills the room off the giant lioness struck so silent.

A gaze that could bend steel was leveled upon the fennec lass as she entered into the room propper. A silent understanding passed in that simple, three word exchange. Not malevolence, but something simple in manner and equitable held between. Nothing was to be said, the lass pursing her lips for a brief moment before turning back from Ebreus. To deal with the rift there would be a matter beyond the scope of the present, and likely a trial of its own. Her ears held each sylable that was uttered, rolling them about before letting them sit. Quiet. Dead.

Life though, seemed to be the theme of the world aside from such a bleak touch. A familiar scent, grin and voice met her there, glancing up and down the familiar lad. "Thanks Otto. Still a little... off putting, but it is more than sufficient for most." A wink was offered back, the lass standing a touch closer to him as her tail irritatingly refused to still itself. "Do some good? Heh, That is what we can only hope and strive for. That a mark will be left?" A quiet yipping chuckle sounded as she nodded, glancing back between the lot, "The question is what sort of mark, not if a mark will be made hon... So let's make it a touch... better then, shall we?"

A brief nod was shot back towards Arris as she made her presence well and known, considering what information was presented. The fennec lass shook her head as she looked on over to Willy. Scribbling something down on her comms the lass quietly murmured to herself as she put the details together. "Sewer, Abandoned building, the sludge, underground... Alright. Can work with that." Her gaze fell behind her for a moment, Otto running over to the massive taur, wrapping arms about them in a tender embrace, even if it was hesitantly returned. A flick of her ears, the lass tilting her head, and she stored that away for later, a touch warmer smile offered back to the large one, quietly sniffing at the feeling as much as scent of honey seemed to roll off of them. Goodness... And she was... Goodness. "Err... Right. Questions? None. None viable at least. Save... when shall we go?"

Khaybat is just being her usual adorable bleat self! Upon spotting Otto though he suddenly has a fuzzy backpack in the shape of a deer hanging onto him. It would seem she hasn't forgotten about him saving her during the whole fiasco at the nuclear plant. Or the part where he carried her across the muck in the sewers.

Milo looks to Ebreus "As far as Zephyr understands how the bubble works, no. We expect the plant is somewhere on the outskirts of the city, and thus well within the bubble. As for Ferals, reports from Agents that within the Sewer there has been little resistance to their movement, thought as we have not been within the plant the same is not known. It is likely best to keep your wits about you." He then turns to Arris "The entrance is situated near the end of one of the main Sewer lines and the Queen gave us a general path, so getting there shouldn't be an issue, though due to age of information we do not know if there are any problems along the way. I would ask that such be recorded in any case for later time."

Looking about and believing most questions have been answered he smiles "Unless there is something else that needs to be dealt with, I have some lanterns should it been needed for you all and some recording paper if need be."

"And then you can be on your way. Good luck, and I hope to hear a report from you this evening."

Ebreus can't help but he lightly amused by his friends eagerness to just rush into battle without so much as knowing where the battle was. He'd never asked after where the skilled warrior/engineer was from but it seemed, at least to Ebreus, that Otto could fit in with quite a few warrior-cultures. Though that was a conversation for some other time, for now he turns his attention to the unfamiliar feline. "Guess you and Otto know each other. Nice to meet you Eri." he says.

That was another think he would have to ask about some other time: why Otto liked this fennec that had endangered the life of his friend twice and his own life at least once. Again it was a subject for another time and this particular time the fennec was making sense, living leaves marks and one must be careful to make them beneficial.

There, apparently, being no questions beyond his own and Arrises. "Alright then, I guess we'll be headed off then. Otto and I should be able to handle any blockages without too much effort." He stretches lightly and moves his solar rifle from ballancing on his shoulder with the aid of one hand to being cradled in his upper arms, in a style similar to Bolba Fett, "And ferals shouldn't pose too much trouble to a group of this size."

The trek to the Sewers is brisk and cold, but nothing much the agents haven't seen before. Getting into the sewer though is a bit ooky, the sewer as usual is damp and dreary and has an almost creeping cold that tries to seep onto the agents.

Ebreus reaches and enters the sewer totally unphased by any of the, most likely, nausia inducing, oders, goos, and other disguesting things that may be there as his Power "Armor" was at least good for protecting him from hostile... or in this case disgusting environments. He glances back at the group to see how those without suits are doing, "Everyone okay? I know there's some stuff bad enough to turn the stomachs of seasoned agents down here."

"Pheeeeeewww... someone light a match." Otto jokes as he makes his way down into the damn, dark abyss of the sewer system. He had neglected his power... ahem... "armor", but was doing fine nonetheless. It was nothing he hadn't encountered before, in fact compared to the ultra excremental he'd once played part in taking down, this sewer was a field of flowers on a lovely spring day after some light rainfall.

He was carrying one of the lanterns, one in his left paw, leaving his right, dominant one free in case some sort of icky muck mutant decides it wants to shove its unmentionables in them. "Glad I didn't bring my coat. Icky... messy... I won't mention what we are probably walking in, ladies and gentlemen, just try not to think about it!" he announces, lifting his lantern to have a good look around.

"Yeeeah, we're on the right trail alright... buuut... I mean... oh jeeze." the jackal covers his muzzle and nods towards what lay ahead. "That's a big ol' steaming pile of multi-colored sludge right there. I'll bet any one of you five hundred creds something manifests from it. I've seen worse... rainbow puke demons..." he muses with a shake of his head. "You folks doing alright? Arris? Mokou? Eri? Khay?"

As the gator descended down into the sewers, sie would get a little lightheaded at the stench. Covering hir nostrils with a hand does nothing to filter out the stench. "Oh, god, it's worse than I remember." Hir eyes water a little, unable to take the smell. Hir memories of this place from long ago were rose-tinted at best: maybe sie didn't have as accurate sense of smell back then, or maybe all the gators sie did helped mask the disgusting smell. "No, not one bit," sie would respond to Otto. Thinking for a moment, sie would pull out a hankerchief, tea bag, and a rubber band from hir pockets, before Arris makes a makeshift gas mask. Only slightly more pleasant than hir surroundings, but it was an improvement.

Eri turns up her nose and otherwise waits for everyone else to proceed before she decides to take a moment and unfur herself, leaving nothing for the filth to stick to. And instead await to be the last to go down the manhole. "It isn't the worst I've dealt with..." She whispers to herself before beginning her dark descent, hoping to still yet remember who she is, and not have to follow a paper trail telling her she's been a horrible person...

Khaybat meanwhile continues trying to follow after Otto and Ebreus though she's a deer so it shouldn't be surprising in the least. This time she at least has her own suit to get through the muck though so that's an improvement from the last visit she did to the sewer.

Down back into the dark, dank musty caverns of the sewers. Her boots hit the sludge heavy, every step seeming to suck her down, pulling back into the mire that was the place. Mokou gave a shallow breath, thankful that at the very least, her frame provided some help for this... place. A slow breath, the lass holding that rubbery nozzle in front of her, that metallic backpack of hers unmoving, quietly sloshing as she paced onwards. Had cost her an arm and a leg, but at least this... suit helped. A slow sigh fell from her lips, a murky mist seeming to fall as she trudged onward. Ebreus's pause held her up, the lass glancing to those familiar and no. Otto trudged on, implacable as ever, though it seemed the more sewer oriented companion was.... not doing as well. She stepped back, moving in step beside Arris as sie gagged on a... teabag. A flick of her ear, before she shrugged. Whatever helped, helped.

A few steps onward, the lass keeping an eye out in the dim light till Otto called back. A trail as much as a pile of garbage before them, swirling and rippling betwixt itself. Her eyes narrowed, piecing together curves and turns, molds... and... something off. "I'd bet you dollars to doughnuts that you're right Otto... Kinda reminds me of Jade, you know, the lass from Red Court, after a nasty bender." Leveling that nozzle at the pile of sludge, she glanced back for but a moment, that massive taur now much... slighter. "Come on... either through this... blast, or around in uncharted territory. Path of most resistance and all." Glancing back at the pile, a quiet sigh fell from her lips. "Now... just have to hope they didn't give us the place they couldn't use because of these rainbowballs..."

As the group approaches the bridge, the pile of goo girls that Otto saw and Mokou mentioned suddenly rises up and stands in the way of the entrance to the bridge. In front of them, they now find what looks like a giant blob of goo girls standing in front of them at least 10 in count, all seemingly fused together and sharing one giant body at the moment. As the rise they look to the group and say in chorus "PAY THE TOLL TO CROSS!" as some of them point to the payment machine beside the bridge.

looking at the machine, the group would see what seems to be a display listing 10 thousand freecreds, an access point for transferring funds and a ticket printer.

Ebreus nods once as Otto confirms that the sewer is still an environmental hazard that makes him glad he is wearing his armor. He readies his rifle so punch holes through any mutant unlucky enough to try to jump them. "Sorry Otto... was a bit to lax on training with Burninate." he lets his unpowered friend know that he's got no flames with which to burn away the odor as the gater proves themselves not to be a sewer gator as they quickly make a gassmask.

Seeing the rest of the party make their way down he looks back down the path they were to travel as Mokou points out a danger... moments before it presents itself to them. He has his Solar Rifle trained on it the whole time. "I am a representative of the Eureka government and the Promethean organization. Here on a joint operation on behalf of Zephyr Inc. On whos authority are you operating a toll bridge?" he retorts.

The jackal sighs softly and shakes his head. "Uhm... no." he says quietly, then offers his fennec lass one hand. Lifting her up against himself once she takes it, the jackal moves to brush past Ebreus and then heaves the mass of slime over himself, their mass proving a strain on his arms, but not enough to prevent him from slipping right under the opening he'd made for himself, taking Mokou with him. She was small, and that came with its set of advantages. Being light and maneuverable to name two, and easy to move around in situations like this.

Setting the lass back down, the jackal makes his way to the other end of the bridge, then settles down in the lotus position there and leans back against the nearby wall. "Hey, you listen to Eb, goo girls! Zephyr has custody of the building and what not! Legal jargon, objection and what not..." he says calmly as he crosses one leg over the other, and awaits to see what the others do.

Arris follows shortly behind the group, unslinging hir rifle from hir shoulder to fix a silencer onto the tip of the barrel. The pile of goo suddenly coming to life catches hir off guard, though sie tries hir best not to fall down and land in some pile of sludge sie didn't spot earlier. Regaining hir composure, sie glances between the goo blob, then the machine, then to the blob again. Seeing hir teammates Ebreus attempt to get a toll permit from the goo pile and Otto supporting him, sie would look to the machine. "Gah, jesus, anything to get out of here faster." Approaching it, sie holds hir tablet up to the access point and let up the 10k cred payment listed.

Eri silently folds her four arms over herself not allowing her distaste for the smell to show, appearing calm silent if not off in her own little world, at least until Otto makes a brash move, forcing her to throw her hands to help Otto, though she's apparently not on the top of her game today even as titanic as she is crammed into such a small space likely doesn't help. And in the end all she seems to do was make herself icky for the time being. And without wishing to be stuck under the beast she relents and backs away as fast as she can manage.

For a moment, Mokou quietly sighed, putting the heft of her palm against her scalp, slowly rubbing her forehead as her ears caught those words. Not the words of payment. Sludge monsters can charge whatever they want for their bridge, its likely been the only one there for ages after all. But the... permit... authority... toll bridge... For a moment though, she thought to do something. To speak likely, as horrid as that always turns out. However, the offering of a hand was enough to let her know that... wasn't the only one on that front. Lifted by Otto, a quiet chuckle fell from her lips, the lass pulling out her comms for a moment. A transaction code pulled up, slapped against the toll machine as they passed. Twas enough to set her back a while... but worth it. A friend close and... that other lass. Eri was it? Possible friend then... Another touch wired through, the lass making it through with the other two, settling upon the far way. A gaze tossed back, looking to the small doe, a questioning glance offered, comms hoisted as though in question...

Khaybat ends up staring at the lewdgoo amalgamation and ends up watching the others put their money in the machine. The doe shuffles over to the machine and puts her own money in--though where it comes from is hard to guess--but rather than immediately shuffle after the others she ends up making to try shyly touching them.

The Goo Girls yell "MEANIE!" at Otto after having shoved his way through them their body reforming into the original block. The group then looks back to Eberus "This bridge is our own and no one elses. Zephyr has never come down to claim this place, so why should we bother." They say before they are handed the tickets for Eri and Arris and lets them pass.
The Girls giggle a little at the shy touch as Khaybat makes her cross "We are always welcome to have others join in sometime..." they say with a giggle. "Maybe even become like us."

"Cry me a river!" Otto replies with a loud yell, having also not noticed Mokou pay the toll for the others. He does see the tickets be handed to Eri and Arris, though... and his initiative to go help his mother had immediately fading once she was given a way through by means unknown. He blinks and shrugs, figuring someone paid? Was it Arris? Who knew... The jackal reaches into his pack and pulls out a laptop, then opens it up and starts to fiddle with it, gesturing for Arris, Mokou, Eri and basically everyone on the other side to come and have something to do. Pulling up some footage he'd recovered from a hard drive, he shows them a (if somewhat low quality) playback of someone's vacation video. They were in Paris, at the Eiffel Tower, before this whole nanite mess had happened. The tall structure was beautiful in the shots, lined with lights and shining bright in the nightly background, tourists of all... well, they were all human, and all looked alike to Otto now...

Ebreus looks momentarily surprised as Otto just walks on past, focing the goo out of the way and bringing Mokou with him as Eri attempts, and fails, to follow. He resumes his glare at the giant goo as he spies Arris pay the toll and whent on ahead... leaving him, Eri, and Khaybat to pass the giant goo, having not noticed Mokou pay for several people while she was spirited acrost. He sighs when the doe also just pays the toll and goes to move on... thinking to himself, 'Why is it that nothing goes well when the Fennec is involved?'

He can't help but snerk when the goo calls Otto a meanie. He takes a step closer and continues, "Well then you have nothing backing you up then. I'd rather not waist slugs or grenades so how about this, get out of my way and I'll fly across, not touching your bridge at all." Should the goo comply he does flies as offered.

Arris would peer over Otto's shoulder at the screen, at the photos of Paris, and the Eiffel tower. "Oh! Is that France? My parents told me all about that place! They say Paris is the city of love... or, something." The gator goes starry eyed, finned tail wagging excitedly as sie forgets about the pervasive scent of the sewers, even if for a moment. "Once we can get a boat or plane or something, I'd love to see the Louvre!" The sparkle in hir eyes dims a little. "...uh, assuming that France is okay. And, it... probably isn't, knowing what happened to Japan..."

Eri trying to fling the mess off herself from trying to help Otto or even follow after the salamanderess merely remains a silent giant standing before the mass of goo girls and folding her arms across her chest and taking her ticket, pretending like nothing happened and silently going on her way after Otto...

Settling down on the other side, Mokou quietly pulled up her feet underneath her, glancing back at the laptop. A portal to a world hardly known anymore. A picture... a moving one that told of a world she only remembered in the stories of books now. A tower... Eiffel her memory provided. Looking at the world thorough that tiny portal to the past, her ears perked at the words provided. Louvre... Palace of Pictures and Photos. Right... She only just registered her pawpad brushing by the side of the screen... Pulling it back just after. "I've... Man... Look at all the... Humans... They look so..." She paused... furrowing her brow. Eyes lit upon them... before she stood, shaking her head. Never...nevermind that.

When the goo girls say about playing Khaybat wiggles in place and seems to look from side to side, then goes to hand the goo girls a piece of paper with the letters IOU on it. Seems she intends to come back after the group is done and see if the goos will really make goo on their offer to play with her.

The Goo Girls shrug as Ebreus flies past without touching the bridge and lands on the other side, and giggle and take the IOU from Khaybat before they slide off into their pile as the group has finished crossing. Continuing ahead, they group journey's around a corner and find themselves looking at the back of slough, which is pouring into the main path. There does seem to be a gap to the sides of the drop, but it's a little bit of a tight squeeze.

Ebreus lands after getting around the nusance of a goo and their roll bridge. He spies the group looking at Ottos laptop and grins, "Nice scenery." he says as he continues to walk. He then calls back, "Oh by the way I got a laptop as well Otto, if you don't mind I could use a copy of the floorp lan you were workin' on." As they round the corner and see a swamp of sewage he shakes his head and after a short while of focus and some expenditure of builder nanites he has made a clear path and treks onward, "Hopefully nobody claims this as their toll bridge on the way back." he comments as he crosses.

"Sure Eb. I'll send em over. And yes, actually." he answers the others once the laptop was put away, one paw extending to be placed over Mokous as she reaches for the screen. "I've never been to France, but I would love to see what became of Europe. So much culture... be a shame if it... vanished." he sighs as his friend worked on that bridge. Once it was done, the jackal makes sure not to slip and fall into the... erh... liquid (gag), his nostrils burning as he struggles to keep his lunch down, the disgusting cascade of waste really putting his stomach to the test.

He icks and he yucks, he blehs and he blarghs, he tip-toes across the path made and takes care to watch the others, hoping they'd not need to rescue anyone from a most disgusting fate... Once the gap is cleared, the canine presses his fingers into his thumbs and makes a mock pair of binoculars over his eyes. "Oh look, the door we were sent to unlock. That was easy. Fifty creds says something jumps out at us right before we get there?" he offers with a chuckle, then looks around "Okay, who has the code? Hon? You were writing things down, right?" he turns to Mokou.

Arris recoils a little at the sight sludgefall. "Eeewww, what's even producing all this stuff?" Sie gives Ebreus a thankful nod as he diverts the path of the sludge, gladly taking the drier path offered by the newly formed bridge, shielding hir face from any stray droplets coming from the falls on either side of the path. Leaving the bridge, sie would chuckle a little at Ebreus' comment.

Eri holds her breath and looks away from the falls as she inches across this bridge finally speaking up for the first time since the adventure began. "With all the nanites taking care of our bodies, and breaking down the waste we would otherwise have into the most basic components and years after this city has been infected with the nanomachines.... You would thing all that could flow through here would be water and only such... But I fear that some of the more cruder fetishes may have spawned such filth at which we are tippy toeing around... I cannot and do not wish to imagine what ferals or not so feral persons have been doing to make all this.." She remarks, though with a voice befitting a matriarch, soft, soothing and gentle, yet commanding, like an opera singer, but more angelic.

Mokou slowly trudged onwards, down the corner and beyond into the dark. Even though the sound of the horid falls ahead prepped her... not even the suit or its confines could prevent the stench from ripping through her muzzle. A gag sounded, the lass shaking her head. "Gosh darn this... just... Why..." Poor sniffer. Giving a quiet sigh through her mouth, she shifted slowly closer, nudging up to the sleuce of ... bile. She paused though, the others ariving and looking over it... Before Ebreus grunts, hoisting a bridge from the bile, forming something out of the sewage. At least there was that.

Making her way across, the fennec cracked a faint smile back at the door. Halfway there after all. Making her way over to it, she simply rolls her eyes. Tolls. There are worse fates that could have been. Rummaging about in her comms, the lass quickly produces the code that had been offered, sidling over to the door. "Blasted... thing. Geh. Should be just... a... moment." Flicking her ears back at the... unfamiliar voice, she turns for a moment. Strange.... but fitting. She shook her head, swiftly punching in the code, readying for whatever may be. "Then let's... find out..."

Khaybat goes to follow after the others when they cross the bridge he just made. She gives the other mutant a ._. face wen he makes a crack at the poor goo girls' expense. The doe would have added in flicking his ears but that would require effort she doesn't feel like putting in right now! Especially since she doesn't know how much farther they have to go.

The code properly entered, the door beeps and they hear a click, before with a simple push the door slides open, revealing the bottom level of the place. The Reclamation has seen better days, as it has been some time since the place had seen anything more than a stay feral. Equipment in the place seems to be largely run down from wear, but nothing that couldn't be rebuilt with the right amount of nanite likely. There are also the periodic "stain" as one would expect.

The group slowly works their way up to what they think is the way towards what they think is the ground level of the building. As they reach the stairs, most of the group hears from above. "You guys are so...shhh....silent I smell something" before there is a suddenly stampering of feet.

Ebreus nods as Otto walks down the bridge he has made and when he offers the wagor, "Yeah... almost definitely not as simple as we see." he replies as Arris comes around. When she points out the sewagefall he shrugs, "An excremental orgy maybe?" he hypothosizes... though as Eri speaks up and further explains that pretty much any ferals or even non-ferals could be doing this he nods in agreement. He watches the Fennec as they dart ahead and fuss with the door, "For once I agree with you. I've no interest in the source of those falls." Seeing the door open with nothing pouncing upon Mokou he shrugs, "Well that was pleasantly unexpected." he says... then as the voice from above comes in he steps up, "Spoke too soon. Sounds like fun, eh Otto?" he continues as he aims his shotguns and Solar Rifle through the door.

"Fun? What? An excrem-ugh... uugh... blugh..." the jackal lowers his head and holds his breath. These images did not agree with his stomach, and he had one hell of a vivid imagination. "Please never mention that again." he shakes his head, then draws his laser rifle. The device lets off a high pitched whirr as it powers up, then goes silent. The jackal's ear tilts as he picks up on some voices. "Yeah, there's someone up there. Uhhh, I know this might sound unlike me, but... let's NOT blast them into a bloody mist at first glance? For all we know, they're civilized." he recommends, despite having taken point... because... someone had to? He wasn't sure.

Climbing the stairs was simple enough, and the voices they'd heard was a clear indication SOMEONE was up there... but who? Were they friendly? Well, only one way to find out. Otto was a Promethean now, so why not adopt the Promethean mindset? He puts his rifle away and takes a deep breath, perhaps they were just some innocent bystanders that won't do them harm. He appears out of the top of the stairs, first poking his nose out to sniff the air. Well, whatever he smelled, it prompted him to call out "Helloooo, pizza delivery!" before appearing out there.

The jackal looks between a plethora of mutants, one of which was a rather attractive dragoness. She smiles and sultrily hisses, "Hello there. Glad you have decided to join us. I always wanted more boys to play with...GET THEM!" she orders, before the Skunk Boys charge right at the jackal! "Woah!" he yelps and ducks out of the way of two claw swings, then spots the third attack and locks one arm around the fox boy, locking him in place. He squeezes so hard that the poor vulpine passes out from asphyxiation, collapsing to the ground. He raises his arms and says "No need to be violent... come on now... You're outnumbered anyway." he says as he moves aside for the rest of his team.

Arris glances up at the ceiling when sie hears the speaking. "Hey, let's not get violent when we don't need to, alright? Let's go up there and see what the... uh, residents? What the residents of this treatment plant, or whatever we're in, I forget, what they're up to." Though hir words are of peace, sie adjusts hir rifle over hir shoulder - not holding it at the ready yet though, as sie follows behind Otto up the stairs.

"Woah, woah, miss, let's not get rowdy in here, alright?" Sie would climb up the stairs, adding a bit of a roll to hir hips as sie slowly approached the dragoness in the room. "I'd gladly make your acquaintance for today, miss..." Hir tail would sway back and forth, tail fins flitting teasingly as sie stands before the dragoness.

Eri came completely unarmed, and in fact without much of anything of note. The salamander bare, naked and with only what her physical poweress and what the nanomachines could afford her for fighting, not that this was much, something Otto should be well aware of. After his most recent excursion in the wilds so far from home. Though she simply presses up along the outside of the door frame so that everyone else may go before her, given she was literally a golden target the size of a billboard. But once the excitement starts she inches into the melee. "My goodness all without actually bloodshed so far Otto, I'm so proud~!" The salamander swoons gently cheering him on.

Flicking those prodigious ears, the fennec lass gazed upward for a moment, catching a few voices above. Nothing specific, but enough to tell there were others. Humans? Perhaps... Wouldn't that be lucky? Hah, when had luck ever graced this bleak city though? She cracked a faint grin, glancing back for a moment. "Heh..." Well, there was that much that was lucky... She shook her head, slowly stepping forward, hefting the nozzle from the side of her pack up, pointing ahead of her as she paced onward. Keeping an eye upward towards the source of those voices, she simply let a sad grin cross her maw. After all... could perhaps...

No. Nope. Nah. Nuh uh. No such luck there, the lass flinching as she set up just behind Otto. A slow holstering of her weapon, the lass gazing at the couple of ferals about He-..... Otto. She let her teeth be bared, looking up towards the lot, moving up towards the back of those... ferals. "Lads... Please don't do this. There's more of us... and I can promise... please." That nozzle kept just tucked under her arm, ready if they only need, standing at the ready. Would have to apologize to him after... but subduing them would work, if they mad a move towards her.

Not one to pass up the chance to cute possible enemies into friendship Khaybat joins with Arris though instead of rubbing up against the feral she tries to hang onto them from behind and apply a boobhatting in that manner. Cervines are good at doing the sexyadorable thing after all. It's part of their nature!

The Dragoness giggles at Arris' tantalizing moves. Shi can defintly see that the Dragoness was affected. "It is always happy when people want to make their acquaintance with me..." she says "But...what does that mean for tomorrow or later on. I can't just let you leave this place. She says before looking at the Skunk Beast. "Give them the gas" she says as the Beast steps forward. Mokou seeing this, fires off a grout of flame striking Otto, the Fox Boys the Skunk Beast and the Dragoness. One of the two Fox boys Yipe as they are struck and falls to the ground with a thud, the other seems to keep themselves together, though they seem to be waivering. The Skunk Beast shakes it off and fires a powerful blast of stink and gas covers over the group.

The Gas seethes and buffets the ground and stings their nostiles, but most are able to withstand it, the Jackel doing it very well. As this is happening the now singed Fox Boy growls and leaps onto Mokou sinking his teeth into the Fennec's shoulder, leaving a bleeding wound.

Ebreus pauses for a splitsecond as Otto, and then the rest of his allies, charge past him. He starts to charge as they get up the staircase after them, smiling as from what he hears Otto managed a bloodless takedown but his expression turning to anger as he hears the conflict continue. As he reaches the top of the stairs in the dispersion of the blast he takes stock of the situation before saying, "Wrong move. Surender or face greater pain." as he levels his rifle at the dragoness.

He pulls the trigger and for a moment light eminates from the rifle as if the Sun had relocated to the muzzle for just a moment before the beem of searing heat cuts acrost the open air between them and burns into the chest of the dragoness.

Talk about he who smelled it indeed... that was repulsive! Otto covers his nostrils and waves a paw comically, his initial reaction being to make a snarky or sarcastic remark, but just as he opens his maw to relieve the tension, his eyes go wide once one of those Vulpines attacks Mokou and rips into her shoulder. Before he even understood what he was doing, the jackal had his chainsaw in hand, and a quite frankly frightening look of sheer outrage on his face, fangs and all. "BIG TROUBLE!!!" he snarls as the device comes to life in a gush of fire out the exhaust, the chain spinning up loudly to the point of glowing and even igniting~

He swings the blade, slicing into the vulpine's chest and arm, the heavily modified tool cutting in deep and throwing a great deal of blood around, splattering Otto and everything around him in a spray of crimson, the loud whir of the saw is joined by the vulpine's shrieks in agony as the blade sinks into its flesh, carving through the fur and flesh like a hot knife through butter, The jackal follows up with a swing of his leg to smack the mutant away before it has a chance to do any more harm to either of them. Its body falls limp once it collides with the ground, the shock from the pain having likely knocked it out. Painted red from the assault, he glances around the other mutants and res up his weapon again. "ANYONE ELSE?!" he snarls viciously.

While hir attempt at trying to 'convince' the dragoness fails at first, Arris notices that she was at least affected, and perhaps, interested. Covering hir nose as the cloud hit hir, sie would take a risk and get perhaps more aggressive with hir seduction. The gator is about to make hir move... when the solar rifle pierces the air and lands square in the dragoness' chest. So much for a non-lethal approach: sie knew what kind of damage that solar rifle could do. Sie doesn't even want to turn around at the sound of the chainsaw buzzing and subsequently tearing through flesh, the gator deciding on hir next move to approach the dragoness - close enough to get a better look at the solar shot, but far enough to stay out of reach of any physical blows she might try.

Eri peeks around the door frame into the mess and massacre on the other side, eyes stretched widely and planting her hands over her mouth as if to shut out some of the horror she was expressing. But otherwise the salamanderess merely remains entirely out of the fight, given she was completely powerless until someone she cares about gets hurt. And without rocks to throw she but merely secludes herself away from it all. And not wishing to see it all she leans up against the door frame completely and stares down the steps that brought her this far.
It never really strikes one the importance of cleanliness, sanctity, and the importance of smelling... well, until one grows a snout that is. Potent sniffer and all, wonderful for picking up some details. Unfortunately, quite terrible in a blooming blast of skunk scent. Mokou wrenched her maw to the side, trying to shake that dizzying aroma away before... Teeth. Sharp as needles and longer than natural dug into her shoulder, piercing what little armor covered her. Moving back for a moment, she tried to... Breath in the red mist. Teeth that had been a worry were lost to her. Just blink. Breath. Close her mouth. Swallow. Move on.

The fennec let the ragged remains shlump down, the lass as much moving towards that shrinking skunk as moving infront of Otto. A hand raised behind her, another before and keeping her nozzle trained upon that beast if they begin to assault... beginning to attack. But her eyes... they turned back, trying to smile. Trying to ignore the red on her teeth, the gristle upon her cheek and teeth left in her shoulder. Just trying to... placate. To ease.

Khaybat goes to dive behind the nearest piece of furniture when things go south. She's not much of a fighter after all!

Having seen what Otto had done to the Fox Boy, the Skunk Beast turns almost as white as his stripes. Stumbling back, he quickly turns and starts to run away. "WAIT!" goes the Dragoness, but she finds that he call falls on frightened ears. Annoyed and angry, she growls "NO! I WILL NOT SURRENDER THIS PLACE. YOU SHALL BE MINE!" she roars before she unleashes a powerful torrent of flame unto those that still stand before her, Arris taking the brunt of it.

Ebreus watches the dragoness get up after being hit by his rifle. He almost laughs out loud as she tries to burn him and only walks forward, not physically responding to the fire at all, as she makes her attempt. As he emerges from the fire he activates his Emotional Aura Nanomagic to induce a certain sense of dread as she hears him speak, "You pathetic little creature." He continues toward her for half a moment before continuing, "You cannot harm me but I can most definitly hurt you. Now why don't you save me the ammo and surrender... I'd hate to see what the next shot would do to your face."

Otto feels the lass' paw on himself, her presence soothing by itself, but her touch inducing a sense of... unease. He'd gone a bit too far, hadn't he? "Fuck..." the jackal mumbles under his breath. Before he could even turn towards her to say something, the dragon's words catch his ears, and the jackal is left with but a moment to raise his shield and crouch down before his fennec, the sudden rush of heat doing little to phase the canine, but at the very least he manages to divert some of the inferno from her, keeping her from catching on fire. The bleeding was bad enough.

The jackal huffs and growls, caring not for that emotional bullhickery. He blinks and looks around, more interested in seeing who needed help after that infernal blast. "I NEED A MEDIC OVER HERE!" he yells out, hoping someone had the medical know-how to treat Mokou's bleeding bite wound, and the others in case there were any other injured in the group. Otto was no medic, nor would he ever be... he was long past the time of acquiring new skills at that point.

"Augh!" Arris recoils in the gout of fire, managing to stumble out of it and escape. "You guys take care of... I mean, disarm her!" Managing to get a safe distance away from the dragon, sie would chug hir own milk to heal hirself, before drawing hir attention to the fox boy lying in a puddle of his own blood. Drawing hir pistol, sie began firing globs of liquid bandages onto his - if that didn't work, sie would activate hir medical nanomagic, reviving the fox back to life, though not before sie tied him up.

Eri just shields her face from the wave of heat and that smells from inside the room, her long slick tail coiled about her leg nearest the doorway she was hiding behind. But the call for help doesn't go unanswered. Though in much a different way then imagined otherwise she merely steps through the opening into the room proper and throws a hand forward as though casting a spell. Though no flashing lights or glows proceed her, the pain everyone has thus far endured simply vanishes as if a pain med has come along to cure that problem and instead all the pain and misery, the bite wound the flames and gas burning the noses of all her friends simply boils over in to the dragoness as if the salamanderess took control of the nanites in her body but for a moment to create such pain.

That smile was flash-burnt there as the dragon lass billowed flames from their maw, a veritable deluge of fire that crested upon her back, boiling and scalding against her. Pain, but a familiar one. The scent of burning blood though, that was something she... didn't want to get used to. Hoisting herself up, she turned back, bristling as the horid scent of burning hair, skunk blast, and blistering flesh suffuced the air. Her skin cracked and creaked as she hurtled herself back, escaping the brunt of the flames before... before... it faded away. Pulled from her like a sponge. A shiver... the lass trying to skitter back, out of the apparent blastrange... Down the stairs, away... off for now. The carbon-crisp upon her cheek and shoulder, the burnt fur... ignored for now. Just... Not there.

Deliriously looking down a barrel of a gun, the Dragoness lets out a scream as she is suddenly flodded with pain. Collaping to the ground she timidly lays there and whimpers. "O...oook...I surrender" she says and lets the group tie her up.

Gathering together and mending their wounds, the group revives the knock out ferals and binds them, before working their way out to the main entrance and radioing Zephyr. Soon enough, they are welcomed by a Squad from the HQ who begins the task of patrolling and inspecting the Plant. As the work begins the group is offered a ride back to town, and with acceptance, they are all returned to the HQ.

Returning to the third floor, the group is debriefed by Milo, who thanks them for their help in completing this mission and he hopes that their hard work pays dividens for the city in the future. With the debrief done, the group is let go their seperate ways, a job well done. [[Category:RPLogs]]

Sewer Exploration 3, Reclaiming the Plant - RPLOG

2017-11-19T01:47:43Z

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Sewer Exploration 3, Reclaiming the Plant - RPLOG

2017-11-18T05:18:37Z

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=Participants=
* [[Arris]]
* [[Ebreus]]
* [[Eri]]
* [[Khaybat]]
* [[Mokou]]
* [[Otto]]
* [[Willy]]
=Date=
17/11/2017
=Log=
<div></div> It had been a cold day in Fairmont, as the colder weather of winter had begun to each even places as the Winter coast, with temps into the mid 50s on the breezy day.

Such weather though was not an issue right now for Milo the Pangolin as he sat in his seat on the third floor and read his paper. He smiled as he waited patiently for those that had applied or were interested to the job he had been assigned.

Ebreus rides the elevator up to the third floor of the Zephyr building, kitted out in all his armor. His grin hidden behind his helmet as he checks his dual shotguns, and the solar rifle he's finally getting the chance to bring on a combat mission. Seeing everything in order he reaches back to his grenade pouch to check he still has a few to be used. Feeling a good dozen or more in the pouch he knew he was all the more ready he would be.

Turns out he finished his checks just in time as the elevator opened and Ebreus stepped out. Seeing only the pangolin and knowing he wasn't, likely, going to be shot by Zephyr personnel he retracts his helmet as he approaches, "Hello Milo. You've called for agents?" he says.

The sounds of heavy footfall could be heard within the Zephyrian stairwell. Otto was never one for lifts, he had a pair of functioning legs, after all. 'Another great day for me, another great victory...' these were the words that rang within Otto's mind as he carries himself up and towards the second and third floors, with a kick in his step, a smile on his face, and his arsenal of various blades, poisons, elemental weapons and his new favorite toy, a chainsaw stained with the blood of its past victims perched upon his back as though it were a sword readily available.

He was in a good mood, jovial and bouncy indeed as he moves with grace, beaming with joy and practically glowing. Life was good, especially after his reassignment to the Prometheans. Less bullshit patrols, more time with those closest to him, more time to himself, more time to just... breathe, to really LIVE! He wanders into the room and spots Ebreus, armored up in that over glorified enviro-suit. *slap* he strikes the mutant's shoulder and shoots him a wink. "Yo Eb. Here to do some good? Let's get shit done today! I am pumped!" the jackal yells enthusiastically and fistpumps, before glancing towards Milo. "Others are coming, at least I suspect someone else is... though... my colleague here might not like who I mean." Otto snickers and gives Ebreus a pat with his tails.

Arris would notice the group gathered around in the Zephyr building, checking hir comm unit briefly to make sure this was the group that was headed to the Fairhaven sewer inspection. Though, sie would spot Otto in the group, and snicker to hirself as sie thought up a mischievous plan... before considering hir surroundings, now thinking back on it and deciding the practical joke would be more safely done elsewhere. Sie would instead approach the group, giving Otto a normal booty bump again. "Heya, Otto. Ebreus. Can't help but feel like I'm seeing you guys quite a lot, hah." The rifle strap over hir shoulder is adjusted as sie looks to the pangolin. "Milo, I think? 'Name's Arris, is a pleasure to meet you."

The door seems to almost burst with golden light the moment it is swung open. The sun long since faded away leaving only the room to illuminate the titanic golden creature that slowly strolled through. Perfectly metallic in color and luster the margay taur could almost appear like the finest statue ever crafted with remarkable detail, though the fact was she was indeed a living entity rather then the likeness there of. Almost barely capable of squeezing through the door frame for how massive she was in both physique and size, almost as though a truck were trying to fit in through the door or rather a truck and trailer given she were alot larger then just about anyone present. An endless flow of golden fur followed in after like her tauric half were an enormous beast of it's own. But her eyes radiated with a sun-like glow, like burning topaz or amber, bright and alight with a lively humor. Her physique spectacular and flawless, she was muscular, powerful featuring four arms and rows of cleavage each just large enough to eclipse her bear-like paws leading down her lionesk/tauric half, though still retaining her feminine curves, shape and sleekness, appearing Amazonian in a way. A faint smile curling her lips while she quietly stares at Otto with a wide grin beaming, almost proud in a way for some reason...

The cold cut against the building and city about, a touch of wind pulling through the breeze. For most days, it would have sent Mokou scurrying for the nearest indoors facility or warmest corner of a room. But today was no normal day. The message that had been flung across the waves and the boots that stomped up stairs spoke to that much at least. Mokou's eyes gazed out at the final few steps towards the destination, a floor and a man familiar now, if only professionally. Were her matte black coat and fatigues any indication, protection was the order of the day. At least, more so than the average day to day fair. Climbing the last few steps up to her destination, a slow gaze set upon those assembled, falling to an almost familiar pangolin... and a very familiar vulpine. A touch of a wince crossed her muzzle, but was quelled a mere moment later. After all, the familiar sight of someone much more... personally precious made themselves known.

Hustling on over, a hand raised in greeting as she stepped on towards the assembled lot. A flash of a smile flew across her maw as she reached out, gripping and gently shaking that familiar jackal's shoulder. "Fancy seeing you here Otto... Ebreus." A quieter nod, and a touch of a smile graced her maw as she peered up to the vulpine. Chilly but... open. "And... Arris, if memory serves. Glad to see you again." A hand fallen, offered to the gator lass... before the golden creature stepped through. What could be said about it, that their presence alone could not? Apparently, a confussed tilt of her head, nod given. "Err... Heya?"
Meanwhile Khaybat is currently trying to be sneaky as she enters the room though for what reason is hard to tell. Then again she hardly tends to make much sense either so there's that too. Upon getting to the seating the doe settles into one of them near an aisle, wiggles in place and then settles. At least there doesn't seem to be anybody making her go into heat against her will like last time she came to help!
The Pangolin greeted people as they came in with a smile, and offered them seats as they hustled in. Milo also chuckiled a little as the estravagance of some of the entrances and smiled. Once everyone has settled down, he gets up and begins "Welcome to all. As some of your may know, thanks to the help of some of our agents and with support from New Dawn." at which point he gives a small nodded smile to Ebreus. "Zephyr has been able to garner some relations with a Sewer Colony that that had discovered us during an earlier mission for Sewer Survalliance." The Pangolin says as he turns and continues. "It is our luck from that, that we found out that the Queen of the colony is a former Sewer Maitence worker, and has been happy to grant us a route to entry into the Sewer Reclamation plant." Milo takes a quick pause at that point and smiles "This, is where you guys come in for the mission. You are to follow the route given to the access door, enter the code to enter the building, and journey to a above group exit so as to give Zephyr a position of the location and entry point for the building in hopes of getting it rehabilitated and started to help get the system online." he says with a big smile "It is the hope that with that, Fairhaven may be improved greatly." Milo completes a bit of a glow to his words "With that said, are there any questions?"
Ebreus smiles just a little wider as he hears the familiar heavy footfalls of Otto. As the Jackal comes into view and slaps his suit he looks amused for a moment at the joke of power armor not really being armor... of course Ebreus had supplimented his suit with plates but they couldn't properly be integrated onto the frame, even with Ebreus' engineering prowers, due to limmitations on the initial design. "Yeah, this should be good." he replies as he fist bumps his firend and only raises an eyebrow as him implying someone he dislikes.

Once their gator ally comes up and greets them he replies, "Hey Arris, nice to see you coming along." He gives her a thumbs up happt to have them on the team. Seeing the Margay Taur follow the gator in he nods a polite, "Hello." to the unfamiliar face even though they appear to be an associate of some description of Ottos.

Then he spies the exact person that Otto was reffering to... the Fennec that almost got him killed twice. He takes a deep breath. No good would come from assaulting her in Zephyr Tower.... and it seems she recognized him with her body language upon seeing him. "Hello Mokou." he replies to the greeting from the Fennec, his distaste still apparent in his voice.

As Milo begins the breefing he nods slowly along as the onjective is explained to them and when the time for questions comes up he hums a single note before saying, "So trek through the sewer to a treatment plant and then radio back here once we're there? Are we expected to face a significant number of ferals or have to leave the Bubble for this?"
Smiling warmly all the while, he feels someone bump his booty, his head snapping to his side where he regards Arris. "Hehe, hi there. I dare say I am quite liking seeing you around so often, Arris." the jackal answers and gives the gator's rear a quick slap.

His nose twitches as he recognizes a scent approaching, a very familiar... familial one even! Before the room had a chance to be graced by the golden-furred feline's radiance, Otto was already peering back and wagging his tail once Eri enters. He snickers as she has some trouble getting through the door, then dives right in to wrap his arms around her front and give her a tight hug! "Hi Eri." he greets as he peers up at her with love and affection, before gently releasing her.

As if that wasn't good enough, the one that follows and pats his shoulder made the jackal barely able to resist his urge to just grab her and squeeze her tightly against himself. Rather, he kneels down and looks her over, then casts her a thumbs up and winks, "Looking well prepared, hon. Glad to have you with us!" and indeed he was~ "Let's go do some good out there. Make a change, leave a mark."

He did quite fondly remember Khaybat though, the doe seemingly sneaking into the room and quietly making her way into the room. A touch of Illusion Nanomagic was all Otto needed to give her a friendly grope on the rear, one no one else saw, but only she felt.

Rising the jackal leans against the table and states firmly, "No sir! Give us the code and the place to go and we'll be back in time for dinner!" he yips confidently, even going so far as to strike the table with one hand. He peers back at his colleagues and glances subtly at Ebreus, relieved that he was present to act as a buffer, or a spiked wall if need be, should he and Mokou clash.
Arris jumps a little at the slap to hir behind. Though the action isn't disliked, it does catch hir off guard for not expecting it. "Ah! Ah, aheh, well, I don't mind your prescence either, really."
The gator nods at the instructions given to hir. "Sounds simple enough. I'm hoping we have a map or something we can use to minimize the amount of time we spend in those sewers?" Sie grimace-smiles at the prospect of leaving the bubble, as mentioned by Ebreus. "Gee, I really would prefer to stay in the bubble, today. I learned a new nanomagic recently, and I'd like to try it in the field."
Eri goes from smiling so grandly and happily to wearing the face of worry as Otto hugs her. Her silky golden fur and bountiful amounts of cleavage cascading down her chest and under her tauric frame more or less enveloping Otto in fall of softness. Though it wasn't Otto so much as Otto's things that worried her. Her arms wanting to wrap around the Jackal but seemingly unable to find some place to plant her seemingly bear-sized paws, avoiding the chainsaw on his back so gruesomely painted and whatever poking bits he also had at the ends of barrels and so forth. In the end she but waves her paw at the pangolin and perhaps Ebrus and everyone else with her four seemingly defeated arms. While a soft scent of honey fills the room off the giant /lioness/ struck so silent.
A gaze that could bend steel was leveled upon the fennec lass as she entered into the room propper. A silent understanding passed in that simple, three word exchange. Not malevolence, but something simple in manner and equitable held between. Nothing was to be said, the lass pursing her lips for a brief moment before turning back from Ebreus. To deal with the rift there would be a matter beyond the scope of the present, and likely a trial of its own. Her ears held each sylable that was uttered, rolling them about before letting them sit. Quiet. Dead.

Life though, seemed to be the theme of the world aside from such a bleak touch. A familiar scent, grin and voice met her there, glancing up and down the familiar lad. "Thanks Otto. Still a little... offputting, but it is more than sufficient for most." A wink was offered back, the lass standing a touch closer to him as her tail irritatingly refused to still itself. "Do some good? Heh, That is what we can only hope and strive for. That a mark will be left?" A quiet yipping chuckle sounded as she nodded, glancing back between the lot, "The question is what sort of mark, not if a mark will be made hon... So let's make it a touch... better then, shall we?"

A brief nod was shot back towards Arris as she made her presence well and known, considering what information was presented. The fennec lass shook her head as she looked on over to Willy. Scribbling something down on her comms the lass quietly murmured to herself as she put the details together. "Sewer, Abandoned building, the sludge, underground... Alright. Can work with that." Her gaze fell behind her for a moment, Otto running over to the massive taur, wrapping arms about them in a tender embrace, even if it was hesitantly returned. A flick of her ears, the lass tilting her head, and she stored that away for later, a touch warmer smile offered back to the large one, quietly sniffing at the feeling as much as scent of honey seemed to roll off of them. Goodness... And she was... Goodness. "Err... Right. Questions? None. None viable at least. Save... when shall we go?"
Khaybat is just being her usual adorable bleat self! Upon spotting Otto though he suddenly has a fuzzy backpack in the shape of a deer hanging onto him. It would seem she hasn't forgotten about him saving her during the whole fiasco at the nuclear plant. Or the part where he carried her across the muck in the sewers.
Milo looks to Ebreus "As far as Zephyr understands how the bubble works, no. We expect the plant is somewhere on the outskirts of the city, and thus well within the bubble. As for Ferals, reports from Agents that within the Sewer there has been little resistance to their movement, thought as we have not been within the plant the same is not known. It is likely best to keep your wits about you." He then turns to Arris "The entrance is situated near the end of one of the main Sewer lines and the Queen gave us a general path, so getting there shouldn't be an issue, though due to age of information we do not know if there are any problems along the way. I would ask that such be recorded in any case for later time."
Looking about and believing most questions have been answered he smiles "Unless there is something else that needs to be dealt with, I have some lanterns should it been needed for you all and some recording paper if need be."
"And then you can be on your way. Good luck, and I hope to hear a report from you this evening."
Ebreus can't help but he lightly amused by his friends eagerness to just rush into battle without so much as knowing where the battle was. He'd never asked after where the skilled warrior/engineer was from but it seemed, at least to Ebreus, that Otto could fit in with quite a few warrior-cultures. Though that was a conversation for some other time, for now he turns his attention to the unfamiliar feline. "Guess you and Otto know eachother. Nice to meet you Eri." he says.

That was another think he would have to ask about some other time: why Otto liked this fennec that had endangered the life of his friend twice and his own life at least once. Again it was a subject for another time and this particular time the fennec was making sense, living leaves marks and one must be careful to make them benefitial.

There, apparently, being no questions beyond his own and Arrises. "Alright then, I guess we'll be headed off then. Otto and I should be able to handle any blockages without too much effort." He stretches lightly and moves his solar rifle from ballancing on his shoulder with the aid of one hand to being cradled in his upper arms, in a style similar to Bolba Fett, "And ferals shouldn't pose too much trouble to a group of this size."
The trek to the Sewers is brisk and cold, but nothing much the agents haven't seen before. Getting into the sewer though is a bit ooky, the sewer as usual is damp and dreary and has an almost creeping cold that tries to seep onto the agents.
Ebreus reaches and enters the sewer totally unphased by any of the, most likely, nausia inducing, oders, goos, and other disguesting things that may be there as his Power "Armor" was at least good for protecting him from hostile... or in this case disgusting environments. He glances back at the group to see how those without suits are doing, "Everyone okay? I know theres some stuff bad enough to turn the stomachs of seasoned agents down here."
"Pheeeeeewww... someone light a match." Otto jokes as he makes his way down into the damn, dark abyss of the sewer system. He had neglected his power... ahem... "armor", but was doing fine nonetheless. It was nothing he hadn't encountered before, in fact compared to the ultra excremental he'd once played part in taking down, this sewer was a field of flowers on a lovely spring day after some light rainfall.

He was carrying one of the lanterns, one in his left paw, leaving his right, dominant one free in case some sort of icky muck mutant decides it wants to shove its unmentionables in them. "Glad I didn't bring my coat. Icky... messy... I won't mention what we are probably walking in, ladies and gentlemen, just try not to think about it!" he announces, lifting his lantern to have a good look around.

"Yeeeah, we're on the right trail alright... buuut... I mean... oh jeeze." the jackal covers his muzzle and nods towards what lay ahead. "That's a big ol' steaming pile of multi-colored sludge right there. I'll bet any one of you five hundred creds something manifests from it. I've seen worse... rainbow puke demons..." he muses with a shake of his head. "You folks doing alright? Arris? Mokou? Eri? Khay?"
As the gator descended down into the sewers, sie would get a little lightheaded at the stench. Covering hir nostrils with a hand does nothing to filter out the stench. "Oh, god, it's worse than I remember." Hir eyes water a little, unable to take the smell. Hir memories of this place from long ago were rose-tinted at best: maybe sie didn't have as accurate sense of smell back then, or maybe all the gators sie did helped mask the disgusting smell. "No, not one bit," sie would respond to Otto. Thinking for a moment, sie would pull out a hankerchief, tea bag, and a rubber band from hir pockets, before Arris makes a makeshift gas mask. Only slightly more pleasant than hir surroundings, but it was an improvement.
Eri turns up her nose and otherwise waits for everyone else to proceed before she decides to take a moment and unfur herself, leaving nothing for the filth to stick to. And instead await to be the last to go down the manhole. "It isn't the worst I've dealt with..." She whispers to herself before beginning her dark descent, hoping to still yet remember who she is, and not have to follow a paper trail telling her she's been a horrible person...
Mokou=as must as you can tell, it actually seems to be ripples in the pile and splits...it kinda looks like it might be several goo girls all mingled together.
Khaybat meanwhile continues trying to follow after Otto and Ebreus though she's a deer so it shouldn't be surprising in the least. This time she at least has her own suit to get through the muck though so that's an improvement from the last visit she did to the sewer.
Down back into the dark, dank musty caverns of the sewers. Her boots hit the sludge heavy, every step seeming to suck her down, pulling back into the mire that was the place. Mokou gave a shallow breath, thankful that at the very least, her frame provided some help for this... place. A slow breath, the lass holding that rubbery nozzle infront of her, that metalic backpack of hers unmoving, quietly sloshing as she paced onwards. Had cost her an arm and a leg, but at least this... suit helped. A slow sigh fell from her lips, a murky mist seeming to fall as she trudged onward. Ebreus's pause held her up, the lass glancing to those familiar and no. Otto trudged on, implacable as ever, though it seemed the more sewer oriented companion was.... not doing as well. She stepped back, moving in step beside Arris as sie gagged on a... teabag. A flick of her ear, before she shrugged. Whatever helped, helped.

A few steps onward, the lass keeping an eye out in the dim light till Otto called back. A trail as much as a pile of garbage before them, swirling and rippling betwixt itself. Her eyes narrowed, piecing together curves and turns, molds... and... somthing off. "I'd bet you dollars to doughnuts that you're right Otto... Kinda reminds me of Jade, you know, the lass from Red Court, after a nasty bender." Leveling that nozzel at the pile of sludge, she glanced back for but a moment, that massive taur now much... slighter. "Come on... either through this... blast, or around in uncharted territory. Path of most resistance and all." Glancing back at the pile, a quiet sigh fell from her lips. "Now... just have to hope they didn't give us the place they couldn't use because of these rainbowballs..."
As the group apporaches the bridge, the pile of goo girls that Otto and Mokou saw mentions suddenly rises up and stands in the way of the entrance to the bridge. In front of them, they now find what looks like a giant blob of goo girls standing in front of them at least 10 in count, all seemingly fused together and sharing one giant body at the moment. As the rise they look to the group and say in chorus "PAY THE TOLL TO CROSS!" as some of them point to the payment machine beside the bridge.
looking at the machine, the group would see what seems to be a display listing 10 thousand freecreds, an access point for transfering funds and a ticket printer.
Ebreus nods once as Otto confirms that the sewer is still an environmental hazard that makes him glad he is wearing his armor. He readies his rifle so punch holes through any mutant unlucky enough to try to jump them. "Sorry Otto... was a bit to lax on training with Burninate." he lets his unpowered friend know that he's got no flames with which to burn away the odor as the gater proves themselves not to be a sewer gator as they quickly make a gassmask.

Seeing the rest of the party make their way down he looks back down the path they were to travel as Mokou points out a danger... moments before it presents itself to them. He has his Solar Rifle trained on it the whole time. "I am a representative of the Eureka government and the Promethean organization. Here on a joint operation on behalf of Zephyr Inc. On whos authority are you operating a toll bridge?" he retorts.
The jackal sighs softly and shakes his head. "Uhm... no." he says quietly, then offers his fennec lass one hand. Lifting her up against himself once she takes it, the jackal moves to brush past Ebreus and then heaves the mass of slime over himself, their mass proving a strain on his arms, but not enough to prevent him from slipping right under the opening he'd made for himself, taking Mokou with him. She was small, and that came with its set of advantages. Being light and maneuverable to name two, and easy to move around in situations like this.

Setting the lass back down, the jackal makes his way to the other end of the bridge, then settles down in the lotus position there and leans back against the nearby wall. "Hey, you listen to Eb, goo girls! Zephyr has custody of the building and what not! Legal jargon, objection and what not..." he says calmly as he crosses one leg over the other, and awaits to see what the others do.
Arris follows shortly behind the group, unslinging hir rifle from hir shoulder to fix a silencer onto the tip of the barrel. The pile of goo suddenly coming to life catches hir off guard, though sie tries hir best not to fall down and land in some pile of sludge sie didn't spot earlier. Regaining hir composure, sie glances between the goo blob, then the machine, then to the blob again. Seeing hir teammates Ebreus attempt to get a toll permit from the goo pile and Otto supporting him, sie would look to the machine. "Gah, jesus, anything to get out of here faster." Approaching it, sie holds hir tablet up to the access point and let up the 10k cred payment listed.
Arris spends 10000 Freecred for RP reasons.
Eri silently folds her four arms over herself not allowing her distaste for the smell to show, appearing calm silent if not off in her own little world, at least until Otto makes a brash move, forcing her to throw her hands to help Otto, though she's apparently not on the top of her game today even as titanic as she is crammed into such a small space likely doesn't help. And in the end all she seems to do was make herself icky for the time being. And without wishing to be stuck under the beast she relents and backs away as fast as she can manage.
For a moment, Mokou quietly sighed, putting the heft of her palm against her scalp, slowly rubbing her forehead as her ears caught those words. Not the words of payment. Sludge monsters can charge whatever they want for their bridge, its likely been the only one there for ages after all. But the... permit... authority... toll bridge... For a moment though, she thought to do something. To speak likely, as horrid as that always turns out. However, the offering of a hand was enough to let her know that... twasn't the only one on that front. Lifted by Otto, a quiet chuckle fell from her lips, the lass pulling out her comms for a moment. A transaction code pulled up, slapped against the toll machine as they passed. Twas enough to set her back a while... but worth it. A friend close and... that other lass. Eri was it? Possible friend then... Another touch wired through, the lass making it through with the other two, settling upon the far way. A gaze tossed back, looking to the small doe, a questioning glance offered, comms hoisted as though in question...
Mokou spends 30000 Freecred for RP reasons.
Khaybat ends up staring at the lewdgoo amalgamation and ends up watching the others put their money in the machine. The doe shuffles over to the machine and puts her own money in--though where it comes from is hard to guess--but rather than immediately shuffle after the others she ends up making to try shyly touching them.
Ebreus looks momentarily surprized as Otto just walks on past, focing the goo out of the way and bringing Mokou with him as Eri attempts, and fails, to follow. He resumes his glare at the giant goo as he spies Arris pay the toll and whent on ahead... leaving him, Eri, and Khaybat to pass the giant goo, having not noticed Mokou pay for several people while she was spirited acrost. He sighs when the doe also just pays the toll and goes to move on... thinking to himself, 'Why is it that nothing goes well when the Fennec is involved?
The Goo Girls yell "MEANIE!" at Otto after having shoved his way through them their body reforming into the original block. The group then looks back to Eberus "This bridge is our own and no one elses. Zephyr has never come down to claim this place, so why should we bother." They say before they are handed the tickets for Eri and Arris and lets them pass.
The Girls giggle a little at the shy touch as Khaybat makes her cross "We are always welcome to have others join in sometime..." they say with a giggle. "Maybe even become like us."
Khaybat spends 10000 Freecred for RP reasons.
"Cry me a river!" Otto replies with a loud yell, having also not noticed Mokou pay the toll for the others. He does see the tickets be handed to Eri and Arris, though... and his initiative to go help his mother had immediately fading once she was given a way through by means unknown. He blinks and shrugs, figuring someone paid? Was it Arris? Who knew... The jackal reaches into his pack and pulls out a laptop, then opens it up and starts to fiddle with it, gesturing for Arris, Mokou, Eri and basically everyone on the other side to come and have something to do. Pulling up some footage he'd recovered from a hard drive, he shows them a (if somewhat low quality) playback of someone's vacation video. They were in Paris, at the Eiffel Tower, before this whole nanite mess had happened. The tall structure was beautiful in the shots, lined with lights and shining bright in the nightly background, tourists of all... well, they were all human, and all looked alike to Otto now...
Ebreus looks momentarily surprized as Otto just walks on past, focing the goo out of the way and bringing Mokou with him as Eri attempts, and fails, to follow. He resumes his glare at the giant goo as he spies Arris pay the toll and whent on ahead... leaving him, Eri, and Khaybat to pass the giant goo, having not noticed Mokou pay for several people while she was spirited acrost. He sighs when the doe also just pays the toll and goes to move on... thinking to himself, 'Why is it that nothing goes well when the Fennec is involved?'

He can't help but snerk when the goo calls Otto a meanie. He takes a step closer and continues, "Well then you have nothing backing you up then. I'd rather not waist slugs or grenades so how about this, get out of my way and I'll fly acrost, not touching your bridge at all." Should the goo comply he does flies as offered.
Arris would peer over Otto's shoulder at the screen, at the photos of Paris, and the Eiffel tower. "Oh! Is that France? My parents told me all about that place! They say Paris is the city of love... or, something." The gator goes starry eyed, finned tail wagging excitedly as sie forgets about the pervasive scent of the sewers, even if for a moment. "Once we can get a boat or plane or something, I'd love to see the Louvre!" The sparkle in hir eyes dims a little. "...uh, assuming that France is okay. And, it... probably isn't, knowing what happened to Japan..."
Eri trying to fling the mess off herself from trying to help Otto or even follow after the salamanderess merely remains a silent giant standing before the mass of goo girls and folding her arms across her chest and taking her ticket, pretending like nothing happened and silently going on her way after Otto...
Settling down on the other side, Mokou quietly pulled up her feet underneath her, glancing back at the laptop. A portal to a world hardly known anymore. A picture... a moving one that told of a world she only remembered in the stories of books now. A tower... Eiffel her memory provided. Looking at the world thorough that tiny portal to the past, her ears perked at the words provided. Louvre... Palace of Pictures and Photos. Right... She only just registered her pawpad brushing by the side of the screen... Pulling it back just after. "I've... Man... Look at all the... Humans... They look so..." She paused... furrowing her brow. Eyes lit upon them... before she stood, shaking her head. Never...nevermind that.
When the goo girls say about playing Khaybat wiggles in place and seems to look from side to side, then goes to hand the goo girls a piece of paper with the letters IOU on it. Seems she intends to come back after the group is done and see if the goos will really make goo on their offer to play with her.
The Goo Girls shrug as Ebreus flies past without touching the bridge and lands on the other side, and giggle and take the IOU from Khaybat before they slide off into their pile as the group has finished crossing. Continuing ahead, they group journey's around a corner and find themselves looking at the back of slough, which is pouring into the main path. There does seem to be a gap to the sides of the drop, but it's a little bit of a tight squeeze.
Ebreus spends 4000 builder mass for RP reasons.
Ebreus lands after getting around the nusince of a goo and their roll bridge. He spies the group looking at Ottos laptop and grins, "Nice scenery." he says as he continues to walk. He then calls back, "Oh by the way I got a laptop as well Otto, if you don't mind I could use a copy of the floorplan you were workin' on." As they round the corner and see a swamp of sewage he shakes his head and after a short while of focus and some expendature of builder nanites he has made a clear path and treks onward, "Hopefully nobody claims this as their toll bridge on the way back." he comments as he crosses.
"Sure Eb. I'll send em over. And yes, actually." he answers the others once the laptop was put away, one paw extending to be placed over Mokous as she reaches for the screen. "I've never been to France, but I would love to see what became of Europe. So much culture... be a shame if it... vanished." he sighs as his friend worked on that bridge. Once it was done, the jackal makes sure not to slip and fall into the... erh... liquid (gag), his nostrils burning as he struggles to keep his lunch down, the disgusting cascade of waste really putting his stomach to the test.

He icks and he yucks, he blehs and he blarghs, he tip-toes across the path made and takes care to watch the others, hoping they'd not need to rescue anyone from a most disgusting fate... Once the gap is cleared, the canine presses his fingers into his thumbs and makes a mock pair of binoculars over his eyes. "Oh look, the door we were sent to unlock. That was easy. Fifty creds says something jumps out at us right before we get there?" he offers with a chuckle, then looks around "Okay, who has the code? Hon? You were writing things down, right?" he turns to Mokou.
Arris recoils a little at the sight sludgefall. "Eeewww, what's even producing all this stuff?" Sie gives Ebreus a thankful nod as he diverts the path of the sludge, gladly taking the drier path offered by the newly formed bridge, shielding hir face from any stray droplets coming from the falls on either side of the path. Leaving the bridge, sie would chuckle a little at Ebreus' comment.
Eri holds her breath and looks away from the falls as she inches across this bridge finally speaking up for the first time since the adventure began. "With all the nanites taking care of our bodies, and breaking down the waste we would otherwise have into the most basic components and years after this city has been infected with the nanomachines.... You would thing all that could flow through here would be water and only such... But I fear that some of the more cruder fetishes may have spawned such filth at which we are tippy toeing around... I cannot and do not wish to imagine what ferals or not so feral persons have been doing to make all this.." She remarks, though with a voice befitting a matriarch, soft, soothing and gentle, yet commanding, like an opera singer, but more angelic.
Mokou slowly trudged onwards, down the corner and beyond into the dark. Even though the sound of the horid falls ahead prepped her... not even the suit or its confines could prevent the stench from ripping through her muzzle. A gag sounded, the lass shaking her head. "Gosh darn this... just... Why..." Poor sniffer. Giving a quiet sigh through her mouth, she shifted slowly closer, nudging up to the sleuce of ... bile. She paused though, the others ariving and looking over it... Before Ebreus grunts, hoisting a bridge from the bile, forming something out of the sewage. At least there was that.

Making her way across, the fennec cracked a faint smile back at the door. Halfway there after all. Making her way over to it, she simply rolls her eyes. Tolls. There are worse fates that could have been. Rummaging about in her comms, the lass quickly produces the code that had been offered, sidling over to the door. "Blasted... thing. Geh. Should be just... a... moment." Flicking her ears back at the... unfamiliar voice, she turns for a moment. Strange.... but fitting. She shook her head, swiftly punching in the code, readying for whatever may be. "Then let's... find out..."
Khaybat goes to follow after the others when they cross the bridge he just made. She gives the other mutant a ._. face wen he makes a crack at the poor goo girls' expense. The doe would have added in flicking his ears but that would require effort she doesn't feel like putting in right now! Especially since she doesn't know how much farther they have to go.
The code properly entered, the door beeps and they hear a click, before with a simple push the door slides open, revealing the bottom level of the place. The Reclamation has seen better days, as it has been some time since the place had seen anything more than a stay feral. Equipment in the place seems to be largely run down from wear, but nothing that couldn't be rebuilt with the right amount of nanite likely. There are also the perodic "stain" as one would expect.
The group slowly works their way up to what they think is the way twoards what they think is the ground level of the building. As they reach the stairs, most of the group hears from above. "You guys are so...shhh....silent I smell something" before there is a suddenly stampering of feet.
Ebreus nods as Otto walks down the bidge he has made and when he offers the wagor, "Yeah... almost definitly not as simple as we see." he replies as Arris comes around. When she points out the sewagefall he shrugs, "An excremental orgy mabye?" he hypothosizes... though as Eri speaks up and further explains that pretty much any ferals or even non-ferals could be doing this he nods in agreement. He watches the Fennec as they dart ahead and fuss with the door, "For once I agree with you. I've no interest in the source of those falls." Seeing the door open with nothin poince upon Mokou he shrugs, "Well that was pleasantly unexpected." he says... then as the voice from above comes in he steps up, "Spoke too soon. Sounds like fun, eh Otto?" he continues as he aims his shotguns and Solar Rifle through the door.
"Fun? What? An excrem-ugh... uugh... blugh..." the jackal lowers his head and holds his breath. These images did not agree with his stomach, and he had one hell of a vivid imagination. "Please never mention that again." he shakes his head, then draws his laser rifle. The device lets off a high pithed whirr as it powers up, then goes silent. The jackal's ear tilts as he picks up on some voices. "Yeah, there's someone up there. Uhhh, I know this might sound unlike me, but... let's NOT blast them into a bloody mist at first glance? For all we know, they're civilized." he recommends, despite having taken point... because... someone had to? He wasn't sure.

Climbing the stairs was simple enough, and the voices they'd heard was a clear indication SOMEONE was up there... but who? Were they friendly? Well, only one way to find out. Otto was a Promethean now, so why not adopt the Promethean mindset? He puts his rifle away and takes a deep breath, perhaps they were just some innocent bystanders that won't do them harm. He appears out of the top of the stairs, first poking his nose out to sniff the air. Well, whatever he smelled, it prompted him to call out "Helloooo, pizza delivery!" before appearing out there.

The jackal looks between a plethora of mutants, one of which was a rather attractive dragoness. She smiles and sultrily hisses, "Hello there. Glad you have decided to join us. I always wanted more boys to play with...GET THEM!" she orders, before the Skunk Boys charge right at the jackal! "Woah!" he yelps and ducks out of the way of two claw swings, then spots the third attack and locks one arm around the fox boy, locking him in place. He squeezes so hard that the poor vulpine passes out from asphyxiation, collapsing to the ground. He raises his arms and says "No need to be violent... come on now... You're outnumbered anyway." he says as he moves aside for the rest of his team.
Arris glances up at the ceiling when sie hears the speaking. "Hey, let's not get violent when we don't need to, alright? Let's go up there and see what the... uh, residents? What the residents of this treatment plant, or whatever we're in, I forget, what they're up to." Though hir words are of peace, sie adjusts hir rifle over hir shoulder - not holding it at the ready yet though, as sie follows behind Otto up the stairs.
"Woah, woah, miss, let's not get rowdy in here, alright?" Sie would climb up the stairs, adding a bit of a roll to hir hips as sie slowly approached the dragoness in the room. "I'd gladly make your acquaintance for today, miss..." Hir tail would sway back and forth, tailfins flitting teasingly as sie stands before the dragoness.
Eri came completely unarmed, and in fact without much of anything of note. The salamander bare, naked and with only what her physical poweress and what the nanomachines could afford her for fighting, not that this was much, something Otto should be well aware of. After his most recent excursion in the wilds so far from home. Though she simply presses up along the outside of the door frame so that everyone else may go before her, given she was literally a golden target the size of a billboard. But once the excitement starts she inches into the melee. "My goodness all without actually bloodshed so far Otto, I'm so proud~!" The salamander swoons gently cheering him on
Flicking those prodigious ears, the fenenc lass gazed upward for a moment, catching a few voices above. Nothing specific, but enough to tell there were others. Humans? Perhaps... Wouldn't that be lucky? Hah, when had luck ever graced this bleak city though? She cracked a faint grin, glancing back for a moment. "Heh..." Well, there was that much that was lucky... She shook her head, slowly stepping forward, hefting the nozzle from the side of her pack up, pointing ahead of her as she paced onward. Keeping an eye upward towards the source of those voices, she simply let a sad grin cross her maw. After all... could perhaps...

No. Nope. Nah. Nuh uh. No such luck there, the lass flinching as she set up just behind Otto. A slow holstering of her weapon, the lass gazing at the couple of ferals about He-..... Otto. She let her teeth be bared, looking up towards the lot, moving up towards the back of those... ferals. "Lads... Please don't do this. There's more of us... and I can promise... please." That nozzle kept just tucked under her arm, ready if they only need, standing at the ready. Would have to appologize to him after... but subduing them would work, if they mad a move towards her.
Not one to pass up the chance to cute possible enemies into friendship Khaybat joins with Arris though instead of rubbing up against the feral she tries to hang onto them from behind and apply a boobhatting in that manner. Cervines are good at doing the sexyadorable thing after all. It's part of their nature!
The Dragoness giggles at Arris' tentalizing moves. Shi can defintly see that the Dragoness was affected. "It is always happy when people want to make their aquantance with me..." she says "But...what does that mean for tommarow or later on. I can't just let you leave this place. She says before looking at the Skunk Beast. "Give them the gas" she says as the Beast steps forward. Mokou seeing this, fires off a grout of flame striking Otto, the Fox Boys the Skunk Beast and the Dragoness. One of the two Fox boys Yipe as they are struck and falls to the ground with a thud, the other seems to keep themselves together, though they seem to be waivering. The Skunk Beast shakes it off and fires a powerful blast of stink and gas covers over the group.
The Gas sethes a buffets the ground and stings their nostiles, but most are able to buffet it, the Jackel doing it very well. As this is happening the no singed Fox Boy growls and leaps onto Mokou sinking his teeth into the Fennec's shoulder, leaving a bleeding wound.
Ebreus pauses for a splitsecond as Otto, and then the rest of his allies, charge past him. He starts to charge as they get up the staircase after them, smiling as from what he hears Otto managed a bloodless takedown but his expression turning to anger as he hears the conflict continue. As he reaches the top of the stairs in the bispursion of the blast he takes stock of the situation before saying, "Wrong move. Surender or face greater pain." as he levels his rifle at the dragoness.

He pulls the trigger and for a moment light eminates from the rifle as if the Sun had relocated to the muzzle for just a moment before the beem of searing heat cuts acrost the open air between them and burns into the chest of the dragoness.
Talk about he who smelled it indeed... that was repulsive! Otto covers his nostrils and waves a paw comically, his initial reaction being to make a snarky or sarcastic remark, but just as he opens his maw to relieve the tension, his eyes go wide once one of those vulpines attacks Mokou and rips into her shoulder. Before he even understood what he was doing, the jackal had his chainsaw in hand, and a quite frankly frightening look of sheer outrage on his face, fangs and all. "BIG TROUBLE!!!" he snarls as the device comes to life in a gush of fire out the exhaust, the chain spinning up loudly to the point of glowing and even igniting~

He swings the blade, slicing into the vulpine's chest and arm, the heavily modified tool cutting in deep and throwing a great deal of blood around, splattering Otto and everything around him in a spray of crimson, the loud whir of the saw is joined by the vulpine's shrieks in agony as the blade sinks into its flesh, carving through the fur and flesh like a hot knife through butter, The jackal follows up with a swing of his leg to smack the mutant away before it has a chance to do any more harm to either of them. Its body falls limp once it collides with the ground, the shock from the pain having likely knocked it out. Painted red from the assault, he glances around the other mutants and res up his weapon again. "ANYONE ELSE?!" he snarls viciously.
While hir attempt at trying to 'convince' the dragoness fails at first, Arris notices that she was at least affected, and perhaps, interested. Covering hir nose as the cloud hit hir, sie would take a risk and get perhaps more aggressive with hir seduction. The gator is about to make hir move... when the solar rifle pierces the air and lands square in the dragoness' chest. So much for a non-lethal approach: sie knew what kind of damage that solar rifle could do. Sie doesn't even want to turn around at the sound of the chainsaw buzzing and subsequently tearing through flesh, the gator deciding on hir next move to approach the dragoness - close enough to get a better look at the solar shot, but far enough to stay out of reach of any physical blows she might try.
Eri peeks around the door frame into the mess and massacre on the other side, eyes stretched widely and planting her hands over her mouth as if to shut out some of the horror she was expressing. But otherwise the salamanderess merely remains entirely out of the fight, given she was completely powerless until someone she cares about gets hurt. And without rocks to throw she but merely secludes herself away from it all. And not wishing to see it all she leans up against the door frame completely and stares down the steps that brought her this far.
It never really strikes one the importance of cleanlyness, sanctity, and the importance of smelling... well, until one grows a snout that is. Potent sniffer and all, wonderful for picking up some details. Unfortunantly, quite terrible in a blooming blast of skunk scent. Mokou wrenched her maw to the side, trying to shake that dizzying aroma away before... Teeth. Sharp as needles and longer than natural dug into her shoulder, piercing what little armor covered her. Moving back for a moment, she tried to... Breath in the red mist. Teeth that had been a worry were lost to her. Just blink. Breath. Close her mouth. Swallow. Move on.

The fennec let the ragged remains shlump down, the lass as much moving towards that shrinking skunk as moving infront of Otto. A hand raised behind her, another before and keeping her nozzel trained upon that beast if they begin to assult... beginning to attack. But her eyes... they turned back, trying to smile. Trying to ignore the red on her teeth, the gristle upon her cheek and teeth left in her shoulder. Just trying to... placate. To ease.
Khaybat goes to dive behind the nearest piece of furniture when things go south. She's not much of a fighter after all!
Yeah, add 10 if you're in suit(sorry should of mentioned Mokou)
Having seen what Otto had done to the Fox Boy, the Skunk Beast turns almost as white as his stripes. Stumbiling back, he quickly turns and starts to run away. "WAIT!" goes the Dragoness, but she finds that he call falls on frightend ears. Annoyed and angry, she growls "NO! I WILL NOT SURRENDER THIS PLACE. YOU SHALL BE MINE!" she roars before she unleashes a powerful torrent of flame unto thoes that still stand before her, Arris taking the brunt of it.
Ebreus watches the dragoness get up after being hit by his rifle. He almost laughs out loud as she tries to burn him and only walks forward, not physically responding to the fire at all, as she makes her attempt. As he emerges from the fire he activates his Emotional Aura Nanomagic to induce a certain sense of dread as she hears him speak, "You pathetic little creature." He continues toward her for half a moment before continuing, "You cannot harm me but I can most definitly hurt you. Now why don't you save me the ammo and surrender... I'd hate to see what the next shot would do to your face."
Otto feels the lass' paw on himself, her presence soothing by itself, but her touch inducing a sense of... unease. He'd gone a bit too far, hadn't he? "Fuck..." the jackal mumbles under his breath. Before he could even turn towards her to say something, the dragon's words catch his ears, and the jackal is left with but a moment to raise his shield and crouch down before his fennec, the sudden rush of heat doing little to phase the canine, but at the very least he manages to divert some of the inferno from her, keeping her from catching on fire. The bleeding was bad enough.

The jackal huffs and growls, caring not for that emotional bullhickery. He blinks and looks around, more interested in seeing who needed help after that infernal blast. "I NEED A MEDIC OVER HERE!" he yells out, hoping someone had the medical know-how to treat Mokou's bleeding bite wound, and the others in case there were any other injured in the group. Otto was no medic, nor would he ever be... he was long past the time of acquiring new skills at that point.
"Augh!" Arris recoils in the gout of fire, managing to stumble out of it and escape. "You guys take care of... I mean, disarm her!" Managing to get a safe distance away from the dragon, sie would chug hir own milk to heal hirself, before drawing hir attention to the fox boy lying in a puddle of his own blood. Drawing hir pistol, sie began firing globs of liquid bandages onto his - if that didn't work, sie would activate hir medical nanomagic, reviving the fox back to life, though not before sie tied him up.
Eri just shields her face from the wave of heat and that smells from inside the room, her long slick tail coiled about her leg nearest the doorway she was hiding behind. But the call for help doesn't go unanswered. Though in much a different way then imagined otherwise she merely steps through the opening into the room proper and throws a hand forward as though casting a spell. Though no flashing lights or glows proceed her, the pain everyone has thus far endured simply vanishes as if a pain med has come along to cure that problem and instead all the pain and misery, the bite wound the flames and gas burning the noses of all her friends simply boils over in to the dragoness as if the salamanderess took control of the nanites in her body but for a moment to create such pain.
That smile was flash-burnt there as the dragon lass billowed flames from their maw, a veritable deluge of fire that crested upon her back, boiling and scalding against her. Pain, but a familiar one. The scent of burning blood though, that was something she... didn't want to get used to. Hoisting herself up, she turned back, bristling as the horid scent of burning hair, skunk blast, and blistering flesh suffuced the air. Her skin cracked and creaked as she hurtled herself back, escaping the brunt of the flames before... before... it faded away. Pulled from her like a sponge. A shiver... the lass trying to skitter back, out of the apparent blastrange... Down the stairs, away... off for now. The carbon-crisp upon her cheek and shoulder, the burnt fur... ignored for now. Just... Not there.
Deliriously looking down a barrel of a gun, the Dragoness lets out a scream as she is suddenly flodded with pain. Collaping to the ground she timidly lays there and whimpers. "O...oook...I surrender" she says and lets the group tie her up.
Gathering together and mending their wounds, the group revives the knock out ferals and binds them, before working their way out to the main entrance and radioing Zephyr. Soon enough, they are welcomed by a Squad from the HQ who begins the task of patrolling and inspecting the Plant. As the work begins the group is offered a ride back to town, and with acceptance, they are all returned to the HQ.
Returning to the third floor, the group is debriefed by Milo, who thanks them for their help in completing this mission and he hopes that their hard work pays dividens for the city in the future. With the debrief done, the group is let go their seperate ways, a job well done.[[Category:RPLogs]]

Sewer Exploration 2 - RPLOG

2017-10-11T02:54:13Z

Willyswift: /* Log */

=Participants=
* [[Cerl]]
* [[Escherr]]
* [[Firecracker]]
* [[Gcc]]
* [[Mokou]]
* [[Willy]]
=Date=
10/10/2017
=Log=
<div></div> A setting sun can be seen in Fairhaven as Milo sat by himself in the Lobby of the third floor. The Pangolin smiled as he sat and looked though his reading material in his patience. He had ran the broadcast ealier and was curious who would be up for this run. Cerl had been relaxing on the second floor, watching the ebb and flow of people down in the lobby when the broadcast for agents came through. Since she was already here in Zephyr, she decided she'd take a look and see what it was all about. Heading to the third floor she looks around, and waves at the only obvious person waiting for anything. "Good afternoon. Are you Milo? I'm here about the contract you broadcast earlier." Gcc walks into the third floor lobby, shielding her eyes from the sun as she makes her way to the pangolin sitting by himself with a book, and the shadow vixen waving and speaking to him. She walks up and waits for the vixen to finish before starting, "Hi, are you Milo? I'm here for the Sewer Improvement Project mission as well." Firecracker bolts up to the third floor of the building from the lobby proper below, zipping into the area with all the energy the pint-sized pink pegasus usually carries. "Hiya, peoples!" she calls out happily to the currently-assembled group, "I'm Firecracker! Is this the place for the exploramaficationating? I love doing that! Ya never know what fun stuff you're gunna find until you find it! Like when I was explorafictionating over by this river and I found a turtle and I hopped on its back and we went down into this cave and there were all these sparkly rocks and shiny things and then I found a screwdriver which was weird cause there weren't even any screws to drive!" Mokou had seen the alert run across her comms earlier in the day, a dwelling irritation seeming to form in the pit of her gut. Last time something down beneath had happened... it had felt... Unpleasant. But today? Now? Now as she gird herself in a seperate set of gear, the lass patting the metalic tank upon her back... She felt ready. Ichy, the suit pressing in what felt unatural ways in on her, and the armor covering what normally could be held... and a bit warmer than she care to admit... But ready. A fear to overcome, and good to come from it as well. How could she refuse such an offer? So out to the second floor, climbing the stairs with a more hollow thump than usual, she eyes sallow and smile lean. She stepped over, a gloved hand raised in greeting. The others said her message well enough, but a note of confirmation was given none the less. "Heh... Hello Fire dearie. And yes, it indeed is for... exploring I believe." A swift nod towards Milo... "Mokou, from the negotions... This is... ah... will be there, yes?" Escherr had heard the broadcast and started heading his way to the lobby. Still needing to stretch his legs and contacts, a chance to go exploring, along with helping a few to be in good graces was always a plus. Hell last time he ended up in Japan, how many could say they have been some of the first to view the strange exotic place. Looking around to the various people had shown up to the call. "Here for the exploration mission to the sewers." Milo coughs for a minute at Fire's exposition before looking to the group. "Yes, I am Milo, your representative for this mission, and this is the gathering place for it." He says "To quickly note, I am looking for a few people to survey a portion of the old sewers as requested by Zephyr, and as part of it have a map of them recorded if possible. Map materials will be provided if needed, as well as some lanterns." he says "Are you all up for such tasks?" Cerl nods. "I can make my own light, if needed, or record images of the tunnels we pass through." She sighs, glancing at the hyperactive pony. "Hello Fire." then nods at Mokou and Gcc, having met them on previous missions, then nods to the mall rat...the only agent she doesn't recognize. "Hiya, foxy person!" Firecracker returns to Cerl with a wave as she hovers at about average head height. "I'm really light already, so I don't think I can make myself even lighter, but who knows! Oh but anyway, what's your name? And what's everyone else's names toos?" she asks, looking around to the rest of the group. Mokou offered a slight smile back a deep breath taken in... and out. Might be the last clean one for a long while yet after all. "That sounds... Well, I am up for the task as I will ever be. The undergrounds here have been... uncertain for long enough." Reaching down to a breastside pocket, she quickly began running through something on her comms. "Just... Hmm.. Alright. P-perhaps a... lanturn would be handy for me at least. Certainty in old systems..." Looking up, a slow shiver shook her, the lass ending with a brief sigh. "Y-you have any... blueprints from... city record? Might be able... t-to have an idea with that... O-or at least a frame of reference." Escherr keeps looking around to each person, giving them a once over and thinking of what they could contributed. The hovering equine did seem rather easily excitable making him chuckle some as he took to leaning back against a wall letting most go before him in introductions and skills. Mokou seemed a bit nervouse to this expeidtion making him question if they could handle it. "Is just a sewer, is not even that foul smelling really. Names Escherr here and I tend to get around so can always make the maps. Mostly just wheel and deal so am good with words I suppose." Giving a shrug. Gcc nods at that the Milo's explanation, "I suspect that all of that will be quite possible thanks to the lights and maps." Milo shakes his head at Mokou "Unfortunently any records of that section of the sewers was lost during the aftermath of P-Day, which is why a map of the area is requested. This map can be done using a Nanotech recording function like she had mentioned, or though pen and paper which we can supply you, we are just seeking knowledge of the area so as to know what needs to be done in the future" he says "If there are no other questions, I will hand out materials and you may be on your way. The map sheet has the starting point of the pipe in question, please follow it as far as possible and then report back to me your findings. Good Luck." he says and passes out stuff as needed. Cerl accepts a flashlight and recording materials, stashing them in her belt pouches in case they were needed. Taking a copy of the map, she starts heading out to the pipe entrance, figuring the others will catch up once they've also gathered whatever supplies they need. Gcc takes a lantern and some more recording materials, and walks out the door following the Shadow Vixen's lead, since she appears to have some idea of where to go. Firecracker settles atop Cerl's head, folding her wings to her sides and sitting up on her haunches while she collects her gear. "Nope! Operation: Exploramatate the Sewers and Draw a Map is a goooo!" she cheers, thrusting a forehoof onwards towards adventure! Mokou picked up a lantern, setting it to clip upon her hip as she moved over for a moment. Shuffling over with her comms, she finally managed to clip it upon that breastside pocket, setting it to record audio when they would reach the sewer. "G-got it... Figure out where. What. How long. How deep... Explore.. Report. G-got it." Flicing a gaze to the others, she tried to crack a smile as they headed off. "Oh, and since you asked... it is Mokou, Fire. Let's... See how this goes..." Escherr picks up the materials as well and soon takes his leave to head to the sewer entrance. Least this would be more to his element, hoping to not face radiation again. After a simple walk accross town, the group reaches the sewers, and the the damp mess that is within. As each person walks down into them, thoes without suits are accousted a little by the feeling of the place. Cerl checks the map one last time to make sure she is at the entrance to the section Milo had contracted the party to chart out. Wrinkling her nose at the stench of decomposition wafting out of it, she scans the area , keeping an eye out for hostiles while the rest of the group finishes assembling. Gcc breathes easily in the suit, takes out one of the maps they have of the sewers and attempts to orient herself by them, though she isn't paying so much attention to the depths of darkness in the sewer. Firecracker simply rocks side to side atop Cerl's head, humming a happy little exploration tune to herself and the little group nearby as they start spelunking! Or whatever the proper term is for wandering around in the sewers. The sewer's scent doesn't seem to bother the little pony in the slightest! Escherr moved about and to the sewer hole. Seeing as others where putting on their suits he sighed some and started to do the same "Hate these things, so constricting. Someone needs to invent another form of protection or some nanomagic." Mostly talking to himself as he dressed up and readied the suit before moving into the sewer. Underground always was a bit more prefered for the rat anyhow. the group finds the entrance to the sewer without much issue. Beginning down it, the signs of feral having transversed through the place can be seen here and there, but the Ferals themselves do not seem to want to be seen. As the group works their way down the first stretch, they come upon a point where the path slopes downward at a steep angle, the side pathways to pipe seeming to form steps, though they are ones that are not in the best of shape. Cerl raises her paw, a cone of light shining forth from it though she is not holding a flashlight. Aiming it down the steps, she starts to carefully examine them as far out as her light shines. "Steep steps or a slide down the pipe. neither looks like a good option for me." she murmurs. Gcc gingerly makes her way down the stairs, almost making it to the bottom when a stair gives way beneath her, sending her on a gentle tumble into the sluiceway. The sluiceway sends her to the bottom, where she stands up unharmed. "Or ya can just do this!" Firecracker says, hopping off Cerl's head as Gcc starts her way down the stairs. The tiny pegasus simply flutters her way down as the cougar starts to tumble to the bottom, and then the pony meets her as she stands by landing atop her head. "Hehehe, that looked fun!" she giggles, looking down over her head with a bright smile. Mokou trudged through the dimmly lit sewer, a hand kept upon the side of the wall with every step, careful to keep herself steady. The stench wasn't as bad as she wanted to say... but it still burnt. At least her legs didn't feel they were on fire this time. Just... tense, pressed in on all sides, something seeming ever out of reach, out in the dark... But the stairs before he? She could at least address that. A slow step forward, careful upon the slippery edges... One step down... Lifting her lantern, seemed many more to go... "Blasted... who puts stairs in a sewer," she murmured, slowly stepping further down... Echoing, solid steps. That is, until one did not echo, rather sounding like slick slap. Weight was placed though, and down she went! Tumbling, slipping down the cavern with a staunch look of surprise predominating her expression, a faint whimper at her lips as she hurtled into the beyond!
SPLASH... "Gah, I hate sewers!" Trundling to her feet, Mokou shined her light on up, trying to wave to them do them. "I'm... I'm okay! Just... Okay." Flicking the gunk off herself, she quietly grumbled, waiting for a time... Escherr having seen his way that was spotted before now broken stairs making him frown a bit, should of went before as was possibly lighter. Giving a shrug some and being reckless just jumps down the slide and takes it to fast as you hear a cannonball like splash a loud THUD and a bit of a groan. "Starting to think I will get hurt on every misson" Checking over his suit and finding it fine just a few sore spots. reaching into one of the deep pouches lining her utility belt, Cerl pulls out a thin, but fairly long, cord. Tying it securely to the strongest section of the pipe she can find, she lets herself down the pipe slowly, paying the cord out as she goes, until she is safely at the bottom. "Well, at least we have a way back up now, if it should be necessary." she snerks, looking off down the pipe ahead, shining her nanomagic light around. Gcc helps Escherr get up, "Well, it might just be that you go and do things like that." She looks over his suit, "Though you look like you'll live, doesn't feel like anything's broken, does it?" Hopping out of the way of someone who hurtled down much less... gracefully, Mokou reached out, hauling them back upright with a faint grunt of effort. "'cm on. Can't have you falling and breaking something... already..." A small smile passed her muzzle, the lass flicking her flashlight out across theway. "Let's see... Now where do we need to go...now..." "Woohoo! Challenge 1: Complete!" Firecracker cheers atop Gcc's head, hopping up and down in place. "Onwards to the next obstacle in our adventure!" she proclaims, thrusting a foreleg deeper into the tunnels! Escherr is helped up "Eh at times have to take that leap of faith" Stretching a bit and testing his limbs. "Nothing broken, a few bruises. Just don't have me lift anything and I will be fine." Looking around some to the new location and listening to the others. "I want to live inside your head for a day Fire, it seems like its a game, am decent at those" Chuckling some and cracking a bit at his joints to feel a bit better as moved to take note of their path. After taking some brief notes, the group continues down the pass, working their way along and keeping notes as needed. After a long walk ahead, they agian find themselves having reached a sudden drop, this time, directly down, as the pipe seems to drop into a larger resevoir, the water flowing like a falls. Nearby, they see a short bridge, which seems to be stuck upward, leading to a sturdy set of stairs on the way down. Looking the bridge over, Cerl finds a control panel with what looks like a working lever mechanism. "Hey guys, might want to stand back, just in case...I think I found the way to lower the bridge." With that statement out of the way, she reaches out to give the lever a pull. Gcc stays back from the machinery, knowing that she's not any good with them at all, so she just watches Cerl manipulate it, knowing better than to mess with it. "Oh! You can go in my head if ya want!" Firecracker responds as the group continues on their way. Once they reach their second challenge, she points to the raised bridge and announces, "Challenge 2: Getting across the bridge!" with a loud CACHUNK and the sound of moving gears the bridge starts winding it's way down. Slowly it works its way until it gets to about 45 degrees when there is a suddenly crack, and the bridge stops in place, the engine wiring quietly in it's place. Cerl sighs when the bridge mechanism breaks, and gives the control panel a kick in case it does any good. "Anyone got any ideas for how to drop that the rest of the way?" Gcc shrugs at Cerl when she asks that, and starts to curse at the bridge, enumerating all the ways she can ruin it's existance. The bridge takes the abuse stoically. "Oh I know!" Firecracker chirps happily, hopping off Gcc's head to fly up to the end of the bridge. She lands atop it with all four legs, perching at its highest point and looking down and around. Then she starts jumping up and down in place, persuading the bridge to fall with repeated tiny taps of her hoofsies. "C'mon Bridgey! Go down go down!" "You know... Considering that it is a lever based bridge, that moves from upright to an angled position, that means the normative position for the bridge is down, and the mechanism holds it in place." Giving a deadpand glance back to Cerl, she simply shrugs. "You can figure out how to fix it, or break the mechanism. Fifty fifty nothing happens... or it is fixed." Escherr looks over the system some looking over the trail of gears and the system itself. His little thinking habbit a bit blocked as he scratched as his neck and chin in though but was blocked by the suit and spotting the broken axel. "The gears are still in good shape but the dropping mechanism is broke. I am still a bit sore but if we can reach" Watching Fire move about and jump on the edge of the bridge. "She sorta has the right idea actually, just not the weight. Maybe toss something to her and can tug it down?" The Bridge wiggles a little from the little pegasus' bouncing, but it doesn't seem to move or budge with how little she is. Cerl looks at the way the insignificant weight of Firecracker is causing the bridge to wiggle, and it gives her ideas. Backing up, she takes a short run and jumps at the bridge, trying to use her better than 400 lbs of weight to knock it down more...and down it goes, but only another 15 degrees worth. Still, now the bridge is at an easier to walk on incline, perhaps more weight applied to it will finish knocking it the rest of the way down. Gcc watches as Cerl throws herself a the bridge, shrugging. If her words can't break its bones, and Cerl's mass can't push it all the way down, then she probably won't either, but she has to try something, so she tries to tell it the lies that bridges need to hear to move. The bridge needed no such lies, so it does nothing. "Thanks for goin' down a little, Bridgey! But can ya go down a liiiiiiittle bit more so you're all the way flat?" Firecracker asks the bridge, still perched right on the tippy top of the bridge as it gets closer to the ground. Watching the group rumage about, the bridge for long enough to grow irksome, Mokou quietly waited. Levers launched, a Firecracker to the upper most reaches, and Cerl hopping over to push it down... Mokou sighed. "Oh for the love of..." she grumbled, moving over towards the edge of the bridge. Twas walkable, but the return trip might be more difficult... So she reached down. "Go... Down... Blasted... Bridge!" A grit of her teeth, and the plywood path slowly began to inch its way downward... Escherr makes a note of that needing worked on or fixed before the public are allowed to come through here. Once down though he moved to walk forward testing the bridge with a few steps and felt confident enough that it would now hold. "Right well we have persuaded the bridge to carry us across. Nearly bested by a bridge...." Having to think a bit at that and shaking his head. "Gods help us if we run into an actual threat." continuing on, and down the stairs, the group works its way down some winding passages before it reaches what seems to be a bit of a area with a deeper trough, as it countiues on into the darkness ahead. Cerl spots something in the water, and motions everyone to stop. "There's something swimming here. Be careful." She looks around before fading into invisibility, stepping away from the rest of the party to keep watch for any potential ambushers. Gcc looks around alarmed, having also heard the ripples in the water. She raises her gun and prepares to meet whatever's coming with great force and equal inaccuracy. As the bridge falls, Firecracker hops off it and tosses a thanks in her direction as she flits over to land upon Mokou's head now. "Thanks, Bridgey! And now, Challenge 2: Complete!" She tosses her forehooves up above her in victory!

After a bit of time and walking passes, Cerl gives her warning to the group, to which the tiny pegasus responds, "Oh you mean like the person swimming back there?" She points a forehoof casually over her shoulder to indicate a second rippling in the water from behind! Looking back at the water, a few errant ripples running through it, Mokou sighed. Today just wasn't going as planned in the slightest. Reaching behind her, tapping to the spray nozzle on her metalic backpack, she stepped to the side, gazing down at the murky depths. "L-lovely... J-just what we need... now... And yes Fire. Just like that one... Fantastic..." Escherr stops after being told a noise was heard, having seen nothing himself he would have to rely on what others saw. Arming himself with his own pistol as well, as not to be caught off gaurd. "Perceptive little pony aren't you?" Smirking a bit and looking into the direction. "Crocs maybe?" Moving to turn and face behind as the tail end of the group. Suddenly from withing the trough, one of the Male Gator Morphs reaches out in the direction of Escherr teeth agape! Cerl, having been clued in by Fire that there was more than 1 gator, preps her crossbow but does not shoot yet. Instead she stays hidden in the shadows, watching the water for the second attacker...and any other friends they might be bringing. Gcc shoots her bolt-action rifle as accurately as she can manage given the lack of light and all the other confounding factors, but most of all, her own lack of skill, but still manages to hit the gator mid-leap. "Darn right," Firecracker says with a grin as she engulfs herself with pink flames and shoots off Mokou's head to intercept the gator leaping towards Escherr. With a frontflip and an axekick, she slams its head down as she gets it to focus on her now. "Let's get to the beating!" the Gator growls as he gathers and leaps at Fire, the Pony deftly missing it's jaws as it turns. Watching the gators reach up, moving on towards them with intent clear, Mokou stepped back a half moment! Eyes wide, that nozzle was whipped forward, the lass taking a moment to aim before letting fly a sharp blackened whirl of flaming debris at the offenders! "Blasted... Get out of here!" A whirlwhind of heat and dissarray, but nothing in terms of lasting damage it seemed. Escherr takes aime and fires just as Fire moves in to strike the gator that was after him. The sudden change in movement of the gator had the bullet miss and strike into the wall as it made the area a bit iced over but nothing more the Male Gator charges at Fire with a snap of his teeth, but only gets air. Annoyed, the Gator spins around and turns to charge after its original target Escherr. Cerl scans the water and notes that any other ripples are gone...perhaps there was only the one gator the whole time. Taking quick aim, she fires her bolt at the croc, nailing it square in the chest, and making the great beast stumble. Keeping her eye on the croc, Cerl busies herself with reloading. Gcc jumps in the way of the gator, and attempts to transfix them with a stare. Shit doesn't work, and the gator continues to charge, but with her in the way. She braces for the hit that the charging gator will no doubt inflict when Cerl manages to hit it square in the chest, interrupting its charge. Firecracker dashes backwards with her wings as the gator comes in for a bite, leaving him chomping down on air. "Heh, still not out eh? Alright then, have some more!" The tiny fireball of a pegasus lets out a roar as she pummels him in the head with repeated "punches" of her forelegs, "RrrraaAAAAAAAAHHH!" With a final blow, she sends him down! Turning about as the gater falls, Mokou leered back at the murky depths behind them, eyes scouring for the one that was mentioned before, hunting for sight of them... Alas, a few moments pass without anything found, and she simply sighs. "Stupid... Blasted... Sewers..." Escherr moves to the croc and pushes the form some with his foot, finding it to be truely knocked out. "Little things back a punch" Having to look over the rest and feeling somewhat inadequate, least in the fighting department. "Well I think is enough excitment for one day. THink I will be heading back up and scaving for some parts for the bridge to work properly." Giving a bit of a wave and turning his back to them and walking ahead. Continuing on, the group continues to canvas the pipes, until they come upon a collapse. In front of them, the sewer has caved, leaving no easy way further, escept for the water that flows though a gap at the bottom. Looking over it, they unfortently find, no easy way to clear it, and make notes for Zephyr to come back with the nessecary equipment for nanomagic later for repairs.

Once done, the group heads back up the pipe the way they came, and reports the information to Milo. The Pangolin thanks them for their help, and gives them their payment for completing the mission. With that done, he thanks them for a job well done and lets them depart.[[Category:RPLogs]]

Sewer Queen Interview - RPLOG

2017-09-20T03:45:23Z

Willyswift: /* Log */

==Participants==

[[Ebreus]]

[[Otto]]

[[Mokou]]

[[Khaybat]]

==Date==

9/19/2017

==Log==

In the offices of Zephyr, Milo the Pangolin calmly sat reading his paper. It had been a brisk day with a lot of paper work, but he was happy to have reached this point of getting on with the job. Looking out to the elevator and stairs, he awaited the arrival of applicants for the position Zeph had posted.

For one jackal who was still dealing with retraining after his recent stunt in the town of Eureka involving the demolition of a crime den, it was a welcome diversion to pop a shot at doing something challenging for a while! He had a lot to make up for, so every opportunity was a gift from the gods themselves. On this day, the canine seemed to be in... a fairly good mood, actually! Perhaps something had happened to lift his spirits, considering how troubled he'd been for the past week or so... who really knew. T'was not the smile on his face, nor the plethora of weapons upon his body that drew the eye so quickly, though... neither the flamethrower, nor the laser rifle, nor the belt loaded with gas canisters or mysterious retracted claws wrapped around his wrists, nay... such things were common these days. What drew the eye, rather... was the color of the male's fur. He was a bright and vibrant pink, from head to toe, save for his nose, which remained that same shade of pitch black, and his eyes, a reflective golden shine. He whistles a tune and makes his way up the stairs towards the meeting point, without a care in the world... Once inside the room, he peers around and flashes a charismatic smile towards Milo. "Howdy." he greets. "Here for the assignment!"

A surprisingly light footfall could be heard rising up the stairs. A pair of ears, tall and defiant against the rise was the first thing to be seen from the one who rose up. Adorned in what appeared to be workout gear, a halter top and long shorts covered her, close and swaying. Her legs bent and her step was springy, lifting her up towards the floor she had found in the flyer. Said flyer, still grasp in her hand, was where her eyes lingered. Up and down, before a familiar voice caught her attention. "... Yep, right place," she murmured, stepping slightly back towards that Pangolin lad. "Let's see... This the place for the... ah... Sewer right?" A tilted smile played across her vulpine maw, the lass shifting lightly as she stood, trying to breath slowly and calmly. "The applications that is." Her eyes drifted for a moment, that pink lad beside her disturbingly familiar... But she bit her lip, shaking her head with a soft chuckle, mirth devoid of such a sound. "Sorry, touch out of sorts. This is... there, yes?"

Khaybat ends up wandering into the room though she seems to be having trouble walking quite right. Her leg might be healed but she had spent a good two hours until it healed up so the doe wasn't having an easy time walking on it again. Especially since all the nanites in it had to regrow after the radiation got into the same limb.

Ebreus hums Paint it Black by Guns & Roses to himself as he rides the elevator up to the office of Milo the Pangolin to respond to the call to check in on the sewer colony again. After a few minutes and completing humming the tune he does a simple stretch, starting with his neck as he shifts position to more of a power-pose. As the elevator door opens it reveals the 8'7" fox clad in his usual armor standing, legs apart, with his head held high. He takes a deep breath... and yep somebody has a Lust Aura he knew since he'd just delt with his rut and now it is back. Unceremoniously, he dismisses this revelation and steps out of the elevator to spy the other agents who have responded to the call.

He snerks to see perhaps the most professional, even in light of the recent news, agent he knows not his usual golden but rather pink, "Hi Otto. What happened to all your gold?" he says he waves a polite greeting to Mokou then when he sees Khaybat he aproaches by one step and says, "Hello. How are you feeling since the reactor run?"

Milo looks to Mokou as she asks him "Yes, this is the application place for the interview with the Reservoir Colony Queen." he says with a smile, before looking to Otto with a small bit of confusion, but brushes it off. Once everyone has arrived and seated, the Pangolin gets up and begins to speak "Thank you everyone for applying, as you may or may not know, a couple weeks ago, Zephyr came in contact with a small colony non-ferals that reside in a dried out sewer reservoir below town. Thanks to the help of both our agents and those like Eberus for New Dawn, we were able to work out a deal for trade, and to gather information for later development for the sewers." Milo pauses for a brief moment before continuing "As a part of that, we had hoped to have an interview with the colony queen a few days after, as it was reported to use that she had been a sanitation worker before P-Day. Unfortunately, she has had complications with her current pregnancy, and has asked us to have the interview within her place." He stops and points to the group. "This is where you come in. We need a few agents to negotiate and work this interview, so as the information gets back to us in as clear a form as possible. So the question is...what can you bring to the job for that?" As he finishes he feels the Lust aura that about and simply comments to them "Whoever that is, please stifle it. Wouldn't want it being a distraction."

That familiar tingle, the flash of warmth that crossed Otto's body, his entire form feeling awash with a sudden urge to... to... wait a tick, he knew that feeling, and it would take but a moment longer for him to identify the source. "Mokou?" he smiles warmly once he spots the lovely girl, just as radiant and wonderful as he remembered her. She'd not been absent very long, and they'd kept in touch as best they could, but to see her and work with her again? T'was a dream come true. Otto moves right in and pulls her into a quick and tight hug, even going so far as to squeeze around her waist, pick her up off the ground and spin her around once! He was just that happy to see her, and was definitely not afraid to show it. "My god, of all the places to run into you." he sighs quietly, then releases her.

He'd go on, but his speech was interrupted by Ebreus' entrance. The jackal gives his fennec comrade one more peck on the nose, casts her a wink, then returns to the matters at hand. "Hey Eb." he greets warmly, then laughs for a few moments, a chuckle more than a guffaw, really... "Oh, some know it all dared me to waltz around like this for the day, and you know what?" the canine strikes a pose, pressing one paw upon the back of his neck, the other meeting his hip "I can rock ANY color, so DAMN RIGHT I'm gonna win this bet, and I'm gonna look fabulous as FUCK doing it!" he says with a sly wink, then teases "Why, you like?"

His attention is then drawn to the impala from before, his features softening as he regards her. "Hi there." he says with a quiet tone as he nears her, his tail swaying behind him "You doing okay? You had a very nasty fall back there..." clearly though, the medics had done their job proper. She was in fine health. "I am glad you are up and about." the male adds, places one paw on her shoulder and squeezes, casts her a subtle wink, then turns towards Milo. His arms cross behinds his back and he nods in understanding. "Gotcha, I'm not the best at negotiations, but I can provide protection should the shit hit the fan. I believe my colleague here." he points to Ebreus "is specialized in the words talkin'." but then again, they already knew that...

Khaybat was doing a good job of making it seem like she was walking funny due to her leg though in truth it was due to going into heat. The impala didn't exactly expect it to happen so she hadn't brought anything to counter it along with either. Of course as if this wasn't bad enough Ebreus and Otto walk up and mention the whole nook thing which makes the 'pala just look up at both with the hugest of Q_Q eyes. Clearly she's still trying to forget the whole falling thing.

Ebreus nods as Milo aknowledges his contribution to the project of getting the cooperation of the Sewer mutants. He snerks in response to Ottos answer, "Alright... though this bet is really making me wish I had reproduction Nano. Debbie has to see this." he says. Then he turns his attention back to Khaybat and noticing her expression his ears droop a little before his says, "Yeah... I wouldn't want to be reminded od it if it happened to me either. Sorry." In response to the question of what he could bring to the job he clears his throat, "What I bring to the job are the skills of a trained and proven capable negotiator, as my record shows, in addition to the Queen being familiar with me and have recieved assistance from me. Additionally I am a capable engineer so where talking my way around fails I can easily offer improvments to their infrastructure in exchange for acess." he says, flaunting his skills just a little.
For only a brief moment, Mokou didn't quite know what was being said, or what was going on about her. The feeling of someone familiar, of their voice rolling in her ears, of those hands brushing about waist as they hold her and... she is spun. The voice, the familiarity, the touch of their fur against her own... Her smile grew warmer and softer, the lass finally lookign upon the pink lad with eyes full of recognition, arms briefly squeezing him in return. "Heh... Well glad to see you too..." Settling down upon the ground, a wink was shot his way, tail brushing across and lighting upon his leg, "... Stud," she nearly purred. The word lingered there, the lass looking to him for but a moment. Trying to say a thousand things, but life moved ever onward.

Mokou stood there for a moment, lingering back for a half moment as another familiar form entered there in. A halfhearted smile returned to Ebreus, the lass simply trying to nod at what had been shared. After all, reunion was a delight, but they were there for a reason. In this case... Non-ferals below the surface... She couldn't help the smile that touched upon her maw, a warm sound seeming to echo in her throat. "People still... in the sewers," A hand fell to her belly there, a smile playing at her lips as she nodded back up to Milo as they spoke. "Got it then. Pregnancy kept her down there, so can't quite... leave. That... makes sense." A soft breath, the lass gripping the hem of her shorts, head dipping faintly before a sad smile played at her lips. Voice not above a breath, she sighed out in response, "I'm trying sir... pardon..."

At the moment though, a question had been leveled. One she stood at attention for, tail swaying behind her with a soft warmth... as she tried to respond. "What can I bring to the job for that... Well sir, I'm not the most... level negotiator. I can only affirm what Otto said there. Ebreus... he is much better in terms of word smithy than I. What I bring is simple. History of the past and legends of what have become of it now. Negotiation I can't perform, but informing either side of what the state of the affair, the world about it, and where it came from, that much I can provide. Above that, I'm not the strongest about, but if worst comes to worst, I won't flee a scrap, nor be useless." She opened her maw, trying to find the words that failed to come.... before simply nodding, "That is... what I can provide. S-sir."

The Pangolin nodded to the responses before looking back to Khaybat "So, What can you bring?" he asks, having not heard a direct response, which he awaits calmly for.

Otto listens with mild amusement and snerks as Ebreus brags about his skills. He gives a subtle roll of his eyes, crosses his arms and reaches into his pocket, pulls out a small toothpick and locks it between his teeth. Somehow, that helped deal with the presence of a certain... influence.

Poor Khaybat continues to Q_Q face at Otto and Ebreus all the while though it's pretty clear that the poor thing is going to have a hard time living down the whole falling through any time soon. When asked what she can do there's a long pause and then the doe replies, "I'm good with empathy?"

Ebreus grins lightly seeing Otto's response to his bragging, sure he was in fact bragging but he felt it appropriate to show off when asked about his skills. He staves off his rut though the self-control that would be taught as part of conducting oneself in such a way as to be conducive to negotiations and controlled breathing though he makes mental note to check if Otto has a trick up his sleeve for it.

Mokou shifts slightly upon her feet, peering betwixt the lot of them as she slowly tried to softly breath and... smile. Rubbing her shins for a moment, she quietly sat back, looking over back to Milo before quietly shrugging. "Well then... I suppose that is what is... what we've got? Pardon... Not much to say there." Indeed, there wasn't much that she said in that term, only shifting from foot to foot, trying to peer between them, lingering for a few moments... before passing to the next.

Milo looks at the response and sighs a little. "I was hoping someone was good when it comes to recording or had that nano on hand like before, but it seems thats not the case. Empathy could work in this group so you all are accepted for the mission. There is a scout awaiting for you at the Sewers which will lead you to the colony." he says before pulling out a notepad and paper, and handing it to one of the members. "Here is some recording materials if needed." he says "If there are no other questions, you are dismissed and good luck."

Otto is startled once he hears about the recording biz. He reaches into his pack and pulls out a laptop, then raise his hand and exclaims, "Oh oh oh! I have that nanofuckery. No problem!" the pink jackal exclaims with vivid enthusiasm "I'll get you a recording, no problem!" he adds with a smile and a thumbs up, then peers back to see the rest of his team already departing. Tucking his laptop back into his pack, the jackal clasps his paws and exclaims "ONWARDS!" before rushing after the rest. It was time for adventure! ...in the sewers... yuck. Oh well, ADVENTURE indeed!

Ebreus can't help but snerk at Ottos enthusiasim and tendancy to incorporate the word 'fuck' into just about any discusion of Nanomagic of any type. He makes his exit with Otto and walks with him to the Sewer. He smiles, "Thanks." he says to Otto in response to being given a tablet and then telepathically continues, 'Mokou have a run-in with an Uber Fox?' Reguardless of answer they make their way to the sewer and meet their guide whom he greets politely then follows them to the familiar hazard of horrible goo.

Along the way it was pretty hard to miss the certain... well... scents his colleague was... ahem, exhuming... so Otto tucks a paw into his pocket, gives Ebreus a poke on the shoulder and flicks a red colored jelly bean at him, which to his surprise the fox manages to catch. "To help with that itch between your legs. Eyes on the prize, pardner." the jackal winks, then returns his attention to Mokou, idly chatting with her all along the way, happy to be in the fennec's presence. She was... as intoxicating as ever, but in a good way.

Climbing down into the sewers, you are greeted by a Frog Prince morph. He smiles and takes you down the winding passage on its way to the colony as he had done for the group before. As you reach nearby the colony, you find yourself looking at a giant pile of sludge, one that the frog walks though as if it was nothing.

Deeper and deeper into the bowels of the city's sewers the group winded. Paths and roads that the inhabitants knew like the back of the hand flew over the head of those who intruded. A path torn through the sludge and the slime was cut, Mokou leading near the rear. Leading from the rear? No, hardly. The quiet conversation that ambled about, following hither and yon, chasing rabbit hole and hen house was what kept her attention rapt. Deeper and deeper they delved... the lass ever mindful as she shifted and swayed, seemingly constantly off balance, or rather, simply not trying to stay in one place long.

Eventually the party would find their way down the sewer and face a rather... ick, unpleasant sight. Otto had primed the laser rifle in his arms by then, and was doing his job as their guard, keeping his eyes peeled and his ears perked up for any signs of trouble. Quiet out of place footfall that might hint at an ambush, the presence of armed ne'er-do-wells that might cause them problems, anything that seemed out of place or threatening, he was all over it. He keeps his weapon down and eyeballs the frog, but keeps his yapper shut and lets their esteemed negotiator handle the words' talkin'.

The goo posing no threat to Ebreus in his sealed power armor he turns to his companions and recalling Khaybats earlier limp he says to the Impalla, "If you would preffer I could carry you over this... hazard." He glances over to Mokou as well suggesting the offer is open to her as well.

Khaybat ends up going Q_Q once again after seeing how long the jump is. When Ebreus offers to carry her over it though the doe ends up climbing onto him and clings to the top of his suit with her arms.

Finally, a titanic pile of... garbage... It was their trial of sorts. Not quite trial perhaps, but their obstacle. For a moment, Mokou felt as much as saw Otto move his hands, reaching for weapons to destroy and to maim. Eyes that sought to peer and to scour out the injustice that might about. No word was passed, the fennec lass simply raising her hand, placing it upon his shoulder. A reminder as much as a gesture. "Breath girl... b-breath," she murmured. To him. To her. To them all. The sludge stood still and fast... but the fennec did not. Step by step, her ankles dissapearing through that sludge, the sensation of it cloying and clinging. Wrapping fast about her feet, pulling through her fur, seeping against her flesh with a chill like death. She did not know what was within that... Nor what might have lingered there in... A simple glance to her, fur standing tall and sharply was enough to tell one what was felt. Her gaze turned though, those words dancing in her ears. "Y... Yes please. This feels... It feels wrong here. Just... Pardon... S-something off."
The Frog Prince smiles back at the group "What? you guys weren't so eh about that last time...or at least who was here." he says with a minor laugh, kicking away what little of the sludge stuck to him as he waited for them to cross.

Having to carry his rifle, Otto nods at the other three and casts a glance at Ebreus "Watch your step. One slip and you'll douse all of them in this... gunk." he casts the frog a sideways glance, albeit joined by a light smile. "I'll scout ahead." he announces "Make sure nothing shady is happening. If you hear anything out of place... well, you know what to do." That said, the jackal takes a light squat, and suddenly leaps right out of the slime, his body carried across the filth in a single bound, the jackal ending up on firm ground on the other side with a roll. He stands firm and tall, scanning the environment, his eyes taking in every inch of his surroundings. He keeps his rifle lowered so as to not spark aggression from anyone, and once he makes sure that nothing was worth worrying about, he turns to the others and gestures for them to make their approach.

Ebreus smiles in his helmet as the Impalla climbs atop his armored form. "Sure thing, Mokou." he says as he begins to trudge through the sludge. He snakes his lower left arm between Mokou's arms and torso then lifts her out of the muck. "This is some pretty nasty stuff, the last group was just able to get around it without fuss." he explains as he carries them. After a few moments he reaches the other side and sets the women down. "I'll carry you back when we're leaving he says to the women." he says then nods in aknowledgment of Otto's statements and procedes with the groups guide.

Khaybat goes from sad eyes to happy eyes as she's carried across the muck but then again after her last brush with her own bad reflexes she didn't really want to take a chance with getting across on her own. As they get to the other side the doe hops off and tries to hug Ebreus though it might look rather weird since she's so tiny in comparison.

Hoisted bodily upward and lugged across the span of sludge, Mokou quietly... leered would perhaps be the most accurate word. The junk that flowed beneath her, slipping and sliding as most unnatural a fluid did, it nearly made her queasy simply at the crossing. Somewhere, she recognized what Ebreus was saying, that it was fine and that the others before had passed through without the least of harm. But this... it made her shiver, clinging fast to that arm about. Even once through the titanic wall of goo from which that disturbing sensation seemed to pour, she was remiss to let go. Finally, releasing, she shot the lad a warm smile, something pleasant compared to the gunk that surrounded. A smile and... she turned, looking back for that Frog. "Alright... let's... let's keep this going."

Having cleared through the gunk, the guide continued, leaving the group down to the main colony. Once Reaching it's entrance, the group finds themselved walking along the floor of what is a dry sewer resevoir, the bottom of which has become the site of the small town. Small ranshackle houses dot the paths, thought Eberius would notice signs of improvement from the last time he was here, likely the results of the trade between Zephyr, New Dawn and the Colony. Even with that, the sounds of people getting freaky in the side tunnels could still be heard, likely a result of them being excellent hideaways. In front of them, the group finds a long well kept path, leading to a small tunnel at the back wall, two ember warriors standing there in guard of it.

Otto murmurs something under his breath as he traverses the area with his team. He felt off-guard... his ears perking in response to the sounds around them, and while he recognized what they were, they served as a reminder about how easily once could prepare an ambush in a place like this. Why would anyone want to ambush them, though? They were here on a diplomatic mission, right? The jackal sighs lightly, his nose doing its best to seal off against the... particular odors wafting about a place like this, putrid and pungent stink perhaps only so interpreted by his overly sensitive sniffer. He felt the urge to make the joke about he who smelt it, but with the frog nearby, it felt out of place, and kind of offensive. His glance wanders about, feet falling heavily against the terrain below, the armored boots thereupon producing audible thumping.

Once they near the wall, he swallows dryly and keeps his weapon down. The jackal had faced off against literal platoons of these slimy bastards in the past, and two would be no issue now, but... he knew not how many there were, how many lurked in the shadows... perhaps armed with rifles already aimed at their heads... ready for a signal to turn all their brains into a fine mushy paste. No no no! Stop it, stop it! It was exactly that kind of paranoia that'd gotten him in trouble before, and he would not let it happen again. They were in no danger... "No danger..." Otto mutters under his breath, quietly... though one with an acute ear or two might hear him repeat those words over and over~

Khaybat is doing her best to ignore the sounds of humping going on though it was awful hard given she had gone into heat. The doe is even blushing though she doesn't seem to notice it yet. Then again she's too busy trying not to undress the rest of the party with the power of her mind.

Mokou slowly strode onward with the group, ears eternally kept vigilant as they did so. Sounds echoed against rackety walls and pipes half full, sounding out and reaching to her. It... made her smile? A sad smile that never reached her eyes, but a smile none the less. "At least we know they are as much people down here... as they are above," she murmured. Indeed, as she looked upon what housing she couldn't help but feel... proud of sorts? "And even here... People are living... Surviving. Thriving." It was a warmer smile that graced her maw, peering back to the others. Otto, Ebreus, Khaybat... "Astonishing... isn't it?"

Her tail flicked errantly, a flinch running its course across her maw. She swiftly turned back, looking forward again, that sort of... warmth seeming to grow nigh imperceptibly as they slunk further down the path. The Warriors before them... taller than her. She shot up a gaze, brief and... a touch sharper than needed. Her muzzle split open, moving to speak. But... it was not her place. It was not her mission for that. This... Her ears caught. A voice. Otto. Her eyes softened as she turned halfway, a step back taken. Nothing to say. Nothing to be. Simply to lift her hand. To place it upon his shoulder. To attempt to smile and have it feel real. Danger could be around every corner... but it wasn't. It couldn't be. She didn't want to believe that. No... She didn't believe. That. Right? A whispered word, a soft smile and she did what she could. "Hey... Relax. You're... you're going to be alright, okay? Going to be... alright." Pity... why couldn't she believe those words?

Ebreus follows their guide, a bit behind Otto as they reach the Outpost. He smiles warmly to see that they've managed to improve their infrastructure since trading has begun. Not enough people who haven't worked with it or been educated on relevant fields appreciated good infrastructure is seemed to Ebreus but the Queen of this Colony seems to. Seeing the guards to the location of the Queen he nods to himself and takes the tablet Otto provided him before approaching the guards, just ahead of the rest of the group. He says, "Greetings, I'm one of the Agents who was here a few weeks ago to meet with the Queen. We have returned to continue the business we have had with her."

The two guards nod in response to Ebreus' comment with a nod "Yes, the Queen mentioned expecting you" one of them says before both Warriors step aside and lets the group pass.

No no no, the jackal's problem was not as simple as having the jitters from being in a strange place, no. His entire career as an agent was all about dealing with hostile ferals in strange places, and there were plenty he could think of that were far stranger than this. No, the problem lied deeper down, rooted as a memory that had plagued the jackal for many years now, this place... it reminded him of something, something he had intended to lock up in the deepest recesses of his mind, far away where it would never poison his mind again, but being here... it was the equivalent of unearthing those festering evils and replaying them back all over again in the back of his mind.

Transversing into the small tunnel, the Agents soon find themselves walking into a large torch lit room. Circular in shape, they find it populated with several morphs inside, most of them seeming to be converged around a well endowed Ember Breeder who seems to be in late term of pregnancy, a Tall Ember Warrior standing beside her. Looking up she smiles with a struggled huff. "Ahhh, hello there," She says as she sees the agents.

He swallows hard and releases Mokou's paw. It was time to get going... Into the belly of the beast they wandered, through the confined tunnel and into the torch-lit den of the queen herself. The jackal quirks an eyebrow, for she seemed so strangely unprotected, welcoming even. Well, Otto had agreed to record the procedures, so he reluctantly puts his rifle away and retrieves his laptop, then starts the recording process, feeding a copy of the data into the portable computer's drive.

The jackal flinches a little once Mokou makes contact with his shoulder, then glances down at it, following up her arm and onto her muzzle, then up into her eyes. His breathing had picked up and his heart was thumping out an unsteady beat, though looking deep into her mocha eyes, it... was soothing, hearing her voice, so sweet and melodious, it... was calming, and seeing her smile, faint and perhaps forced, it... it was heartwarming nonetheless. He moves his paw over atop her own and flashes a nervous grin of his own, "Yah..." he exhales sharply, "I uh, I think so too." He didn't.

Khaybat just kind of stares at the Embers meanwhile. She thinks the entire species looks so weird it's hard not to. So the doe decides to direct her attention to the rest of the room, unaware she might be getting ogles from the rest of the morphs. At least her tail's wiggling is just adorable in its motions rather than fanning her condition around.
That done, he exercises some manners and dips down into a light bow before the queen, flashes a smile and says "A pleasure, I'll be recording the proceedings for Zephyrian records, if that is permissible ofcourse. My companion here will do the talking." he gestures towards Ebreus.

Mokou slowly slipped further into the hollow beneath the earth, following the path set before them. Naught but a quiet whimper falls from her lips, feeling... almost wrong here. Not in danger... but in someplace one doesn't belong. A strangled sound tried to free itself from her maw, the lass clamping down and swallowing the... sensation as she continued further on in. Deeper... warmer... it felt like dipping into the bowels of some strange monster. Her eyes narrowed at the thought, a memory startlingly recent flashing by her... before the lass simply... held upon Otto's hand. This felt wrong. It felt too familiar and wrong.

Her heart lept at seeing the Matriarch there, at the presence that they seemed to permit. That this was the end of the road, that this was what they were here for. The fennec lass tried to smile, trying to keep her head down as the Breeder loomed over them. Nothing to say, not by words at least. The flick of her tail, the warmth of her being and that which she... exhumed gave another message... but one she tried... tried... to stiffle. To little avail.

Ebreus smiles seeing the Breeder Queen, "Greetings, your guards mentioned you were prepared for us." he says. He retracts his helmet around his head then continues, "I am ready to begin the interview if you are as well." he says then looks back to his allies to see their discomfort and just turns his attention back to the Queen.

The Queen smiles "One moment" she says before pushing back those about her, and having the Ember Warrior beside her help her sit up. "Alright then...wh--" she begins to say, before there is the sudden sounds of shouting from the entrance. A moment later, one of the guards approach "Apologies for the intrusion my Queen, but it seems one of the Tunnels may have collapsed and there are people trapped inside."

Feeling Mokou reach for his hand once more, Otto doesn't let go another time. He does what he does with one arm, carefully fiddling with the electronics and carrying the laptop one-armed as best he could, but does not release Mokou's hand. He could feel her anxiety, hear it in her quiet whimper, see it in her eyes as well... so no, he doesn't let go, at least not yet. His fingers grip the fennec's paw reassuringly, firmly but not painfully so, even going so far as to interweave with her own as the proceedings went on, the large breeder creature looming over them.

Once everything was set to start, they were interrupted by a guard, who promptly announces a catastrophe in progress. The jackal sighs quietly and lets his glance wander between his teammates, then casts an apologetic gaze to Mokou, and folds his laptop shut. "I'm an Earth Nanomage with plenty of experience in mineworks. I can assist with that while the negotiations take place. I guess Zephyr will do without their logs." he states firmly, as calmly as possible before releasing Mokou's paw. "Take care of what needs doing. Our mission takes priority." he tells Ebreus, then turns to the guard and says "I'll help with the cave-in, lead the way."
Stay behind and try not to feel weird watching the Embers or go help with the cave-in? It doesn't take Khaybat long to decide and soon she ends up going after Otto. Maybe she can help kick the stones with her hooves or something!

It took a few seconds for Mokou to actually grasp what the guard had said. Her ears slowly dipped down, a breath taken that was a touch too sharp. Eyes flicked back to Otto as he moved up, speaking and volunteering. She shot a sad smile back, nodding. Of course he would volunteer. Of course he could. She tried to smile, lifting the pad that had been given to the group for the moment, pulling out a pencil to put to paper, "Zephyr will just have to deal with hard copies this time. You.... you go and help them." A slight smile was returned to the group, the fennec pulling her feet beneath her, settling to sit upon the ground as she looked on. "Sh... Shall we?" Gesturing forward, she swallowed her heart, trying to listen.
Ebreus nods when she says 'Alright and prepares to begins then when the grard rushes in he imediently shifts his attention, "Hold on! We could clear it together in a matter of moments, no sense in allowing this to continue in light of that." He looks back to the Queen, "My apologies but there will be a short delay." he says then jogs toward the exit, "Lead the way, let's get the rescue underway." he says to the Guard who game to get help.

The Queen nods "Understandable, thank you and good luck" she says as she rests for the moment as they leave to go help. Reaching the door, the group finds a tired and panicy looking Goo Girl who tells them that she was having some fun with their friends when the tunnel collapsed. Following her, you find yourself climbing into one of the tunnels that are part of the left wall, and work your way back a few feet. Looking ahead, you find two morphs there, a Frog Prince who seems to be out cold on the ground, and a Male Gator struggiling to keep whats left of the tunnel from falling on top of them.

Otto sighs quietly and fleshes Mokou a smile, then once there was no point in her sitting by, he gestures for her to follow as well. If there were injured, they'd need treatment, and seeing as the jackal knew jack diddly about medicine, well... suffice to say he needed her, badly.

Once they arrive on-site, it becomes abundantly clear that the tunnel was barely holding. The jackal wastes no time and immediately focuses his influence on the stones above, hardening the loose rock and making it so that a collapse was far less likely. It took a lot of effort, but the nanites do their job, the end result being a ceiling and surrounding walls hardened enough to sustain themselves.

"Bloody hell." the jackal sighs out, then wipes his brow. He struggles, but focuses once more to assist in loosening the worst of the rocks. Well, he tries...

Khaybat meanwhile goes over towards where the fainted frog prince and starts trying to use her medkit on him. Good thing it doesn't require her to know much about healies since she doesn't actually know anything about it. This is exactly why she lives above ground where she doesn't have to worry about being squished by debris! Just falling down pits to her doom.

After a few moments of settling upon the ground, peering to the others, it became clear they were intended to head out at this intrusion. Mokou thus... simply raised, giving a small smile back to the matriarch before swiftly heading back out with the others. That she hastened towards it... well, that was beside the point. Even a collapsed tunnel was better than... She shook her head, a silent growl falling from her lips. None of that.

Upon reaching the tunnel, it was not her prerogative to unearth the ground or support the tunnel. The one upon the ground, fainted, she peered and shook her head. "The frog will be alright. Just... burnt out and broken for now. Your kit will help." Slipping closer to the gator that was attempting to support, she gestured out, eyes locked to the ceiling above. "Come on, we need to get out of here! Can only support this for so long, and then? Well... rescue would be grim." As much pushing as dragging the gator out of the way, she tried to pull them away... Out from where this might fall...

Ebreus rushes the group to where the collapse is. He takes just a moment to survey the situation as Otto begins to stabilize the tunnel with his own Nanomagics. "Don't worry, we're here to help." he says as he extends his upper pair of arms and begins to orchestrate the nanites to move the bits of collapsed tunnel off of the Gator as well as he can without compromising Ottos work to stabilize the tunnel. After Mokou gets him clear he takes a breath and turns to the Gator and slime, "Was anyone else here?"

As the tunnels are strengthened and the debris is cleared away, The Gator lets out a sigh of relief. "No...it was just us three" he says "Just...having some fun in our own private nook of this place." he says before looking over to the Frog Prince, who with Khaybat's help seems to start to awake, thought still rather woozy. "Thank you...if you hadn't came I fear this would of been our grave..."

Otto breathes a sigh of relief, then leans against one of the walls for a moment. He mutters something under his breath, the words unheard by anyone but him. He peers among the group and nods, then crouches down to check on the injured. He flashes both the girls a thankful smile, then looks back up from his crouched position towards Ebreus. "Well, that was... I expected worse." he shrugs "Once the ladies are done with the injured, what say we head back and finish our job, huh? This place is giving me the heebe jeebees."

Khaybat is just trying not to daydream about what the three might have been doing together. Luckily doing things other than staring at others helps keep the doe occupied enough to not start having impure thoughts. She continues using the medkit on the frog again and again until he finally wakes up!

Mokou let a quiet chuckle fall from her lips as she guided the Gator away, shaking her head. "Your grave? Six feet under you would be, but no such release you'd recieve there. Earth closing fast and wrapping about you and keeping you fast and close." She glanced upward for a moment, shaking her head at the sound, at their words. "Not a comfortable feeling... So just... be careful next time, okay? For everyone's sake." She flicked her tail, a wince running across her maw as she made haste. Otto's words rung true. It felt... wrong down here. Not... It felt wrong.

Ebreus breaths a sigh of relief when the Gator confirms they were the only ones here, "Glad to here eveyone's alive." he says looking over the Goo, Gator, and Frog. He smiles and says, "Good thing we came today. I'd hate to have seen what may have happened had we not been here." He nods to Otto and says, "Yeah, let's get back to the Queen and do our jobs now that the crisis is over." He then procedes to begin walking back out of the tunnel, stopping after a few feet and looks back, "Make sure this area gets marked as being dangerous and needing repairs." he says.

The Gator nods before going over to pick up the Frog Prince, who while groggy accepts the lift. "We will...was kinda odd that happened, but...We've been told the tunnels are really old so it could happen." he rumbles before nodding to Ebreus and heads to the exit. Reaching the entrance, they are hugged by the Goo Girl, happy to see them safe. She looked concerned at the Frog Prince, but she's calmed by the Gator who tells her they will take him to the Healers to rest. The job done, the group works their way back to the Queen's room. Smiling as she gets up agian she looks to them "Thank you for helping there" she says "Now then, what shall we begin about?" she asks.

Moving back into the main chamber, Otto was trailing behind the rest of the group, his paws in his pockets as he tries his best to shake the feeling of wrongness about this whole complex. He sighs deeply and watches the others enter before him. He nods at the queen in acknowledgement of her thanks, then takes a seat nearby and re-opens his laptop, integrates with the piece of equipment and commenses the data feed. He shoots the rest of his team a thumbs up and gets to it. By the looks of things, the canine could use a hug right now~
Khaybat ends up sitting down and waiting for the rest of the group to copy down the notes of the meeting meanwhile though she doesn't sem to notice her tail is wiggling again. It's just a natural deer thing!

The earth loomed close, surrounding them in ways that made Mokou quiver as she walked. Eyes peered and scoured the land, seeing the same shadows and same voices that sounded out earlier. She did not leave the group now... feeling... off. What on earth was this blasted... Eyes. Eyes in the dark. A few peered out, watching and looming as they entered the central chamber. Eyes in the dark that wondered and watched them as she settled down in... listening. It was too familiar. Too... too familiar. She reached out, a half hearted squeeze given to the one beside her, Otto subconsciously. A squeeze and a fearful smile... Before listening. Writing.

Ebreus returns to the Queens chamber with the group, "My apologies but, as I am sure you understand, I cannot stand for there to be suffering that I can end and then not end it." he says and then in response to her question he nods, "Let's start with your past. Last time we were here you said that you worked in the sewers before P-Day. What, if you remember it, was your specific job title and what were your responsibilities having that position?"

The Queen laughs "It is quite alright." she says "I am more than happy that you helped them out. I only wish the town was a little better at that aid..." she says with a minor sigh "But we are digressing. Before P-Day, I was a Maintenance officer for the stretch of tunnels that went from the south bend all the way up to the filtration plant resevoir. I was working down within the tunnels that day when all hell broke loose really...and was quickly overcome. Somehow though, I never truly lost my mind...and in time I used my knowledge and new strength to free myself of the choas down here." she says.

Otto sighs softly and leans against Mokou, one arm wrapping around her to place a paw on her waist and pull her in. He zones out from the words being spoken, his NICE registering the speech and his eyes recording the needed footage, but his mind? It was lost in snuggletown, the mayor of which was the lovely fennec at his side. This much was certain, alongside one more thing. "Can't wait to get out of here." he murmurs, so quietly that only Mokou's sensitive ears could pick up.

Ebreus nods, "Alright, sounds like your profession would require extensive knowledge of the underground in that range." he says. He takes a breath and uses the second or so to compose his thoughts before continuing, "As a maintenance officer what would you say the condition of the system in that range was when P-Day happened and as far as you're aware how much has it degraded in the years since?"

The Queen smiles "I would say most of the system is structurally sound as far as I can tell. This doesn't include the treatment plant which I don't have access to from down here. However..." the Queen continues as the two discuss the inner working, conditions and issues of the pipes as shes seen and she recalls. Her knowledge while wide, is taken with a note that whatever she knows is a decade old by know, but Zephyr knows such knowledge is good knowledge nonetheless. After about a half an hour of discussing, the talks complete, and the agents return to the surface. Returning to Milo, Otto and Mokou give the Armadillo the report, which he thanks them for and gives them their pay for it. With that, they are thanked and then dismissed on their way, a job well done.

[[Category:RPLogs]]

Sewer Queen Interview - RPLOG

2017-09-20T03:44:41Z

Willyswift: Created page with "==Participants== Ebreus Otto Mokou Khaybat ==Date== 9/19/2017 ==Log== In the offices of Zephyr, Milo the Pangolin calmly sat reading his paper. It had..."

Sewer Colony Negotiations - RPLOG

2017-09-06T03:15:30Z

Willyswift: Created page with "==Participants== Eberus Emacs Borneo Nekura Firecracker Anagram Fenris ==Date== 9/5/2017 ==Log== Sitting in the lobby of the third floor..."

==Participants==

[[Eberus]]

[[Emacs]]

[[Borneo]]

[[Nekura]]

[[Firecracker]]

[[Anagram]]

[[Fenris]]

==Date==

9/5/2017

==Log==

Sitting in the lobby of the third floor, Milo calmly flips through the pages of the book he had been reading. The Pangolin's day had been going well, and he had done what he needed to prepare for what has been requested in the mission ahead. Looking up from his book he smiled to the Chocolate Bunny seated not too far from him and remarked "You think we are going to get a good group". "I would hope so" the bunny responded before the two looked to the door as they awaited the first applicants to arrive off the elevator.

Emacs enters the lobby through the stairwell, she looks around just seeing Milo, and walks up to greet the pangolin. She is surprised to see that she's the first to arrive.

Ebreus rocks back and forth on his paws as he rides the elevator up... it occurs to him that he has wings and probably could have entered through a window after the first minute or so in the elevator. Once it finally reaches its destination with a pleasing ding he smiles as the doors slide open.

He smiles as he examines the Pangolin and Chocolate Bunny. "Hello. I am Ebreus, a professional negotiator from the Prometheans." he says as he steps off the elevator and approaches the two of them. Upon noticing Emacs having taken the stairs his smile widens and says, "Hi, seems we keep running into each other."

The sounds of rapid footsteps can be heard as Borneo took the stairwell from the second floor up, having flown his way to Zephyr but denying the elevator in favor of just seeing how fast he could get there without it. He comes to a stop once he's on the third floor, panting lightly as he waves a hand to everyone and shining a weary smile at Ebreus. Straightening himself out, he looks over to the Pangolin and Chocolate Bunny, pointing a finger somewhat rudely as he innocently comments, "I like both of your forms, they're nice."

There is a rattling sound from above the cork paneling of the ceiling. It comes, once, twice, and then there is a loud crashing as Fenris tumbles through one of the panels to the floor!

The burly tanuki blinks and looks a bit dazed. He seems, for a moment, to be wearing a mission impossible style tactical suit under the ceiling plaster, but as he finally stands and brushes himself off, the outfit resolves into the upper portion of a police uniform. Just the upper half, down to a heavy, tactical belt.

"That was not suspicious at all," he affirms to everyone as he shines his copper badge, which reads "SGT. CHUBBS." "uh," he looks at the scattered bits of ceiling, "Sorry about that. Somebody will probably be along to clean that up. Later."

His ears perk up when Ebreus introduces himself. "Oh!" he chimes in, a pleasant smile on his face, "I am also that. Professional. Very professional."

Anagram walks up the stairs behind Emacs, wearing his power armor but with the helmet off. He doesn't like how his German Shepherd tail bunches up, but at least as a kemomini he doesn't have to worry about getting stuffy fur in the suit either. "Anagram here, reporting for another sewer mission." He stands by Emacs, awaiting the Pangolin's words.

As usual, Firecracker arrives by air! The pretty pink puny Pegasus pony flies into the room from outside with her even punier pink wings! Seeing a good group already in the room, she flits up and lands upon Ebreus's head to look out to the others. "Hiya peoples! This is the place with the things and the stuff, right? Cause it sure looks like it's the place with the things and the stuff!" Looking down to the Tanuki on the ground, she gives a nod and puffs out her chest. "Right! Professional!"

Having had a lot of fun with the Goo Girl she took home after the last adventure Nekura was back though just like last time she'd made sure to shrink away her male half. It's much easier to just 'regrow' everything later after all since she doesn't actually have to do more than poke herself with the item she used to get rid of it in the first place. Upon arriving the Nightmare goes to sit down as she did previously and gets comfy while she waits for the person at the front to talk.

The Pangolin smiles and nods to each as they come in and find themselves seat. He and the Bunny smile to Ebreus especially seeing as if to keep that in mind, he also gives Borneo a smiling nod. Once everyone is seated and listening, the Pangolin continues "Greetings to all, for those that do not know me, my name is Milo, and I am your Zephyr representative for this mission." he says before looking over to the Chocolate Bunny , who gets up "To my left is Jessica, who represents Promethium in this mission" he completes before she lightly bows and sits back down. Once done, Milo continues "as you have seen in the report, it seems the canvasing of the Sewers a couple weeks ago caught interest of a non-feral colony that has taken residence within it."

Milo walks a little and continues "Enough interest for them to have sent a scout out of the sewers that ran into one of our agents. In talking to him, the colony seems to be in fairly good shape, but he felt that it would be open for trade with us as they are having issues with tools and clean water. The HQ has decided to attempt to make a trade. In return for Water Purifiers and some tools, the HQ requests that they trade us salvage, and ask that they may speak with a group of the colony to forward the Sewer Improvement project."

As he finishes, he gives the floor to Jessica "On top of this, New Dawn is willing to over food to the colony, if the colony is willing to send people to help work the fields for it. Lodging at the Gel will be available to those who participate, and while we believe that the Sewer is mostly happy with their area, New Dawn is always happy to take thoes who wish to Emigrate" she says with a smile before looking back to Milo begins "This is where you all will come in. We are seeking you to represent Zephyr and New Dawn in giving the offers to the head of the colony, as part of that, we are asking that among you you decide who will be primary representative for each group. Once done, the scout is awaiting you at the entrance of the sewers to take you there. Any questions?" he asks, giving Fenris a minor "That's coming out of your freecred" look.

Emacs looks up at the ceiling where Fenris fell through, then back to the representatives.

"It's truly an honor to meet someone who represents a chemical element."

She turns around to address the party, "Ebreus is one of your better negotiators, correct? Then it would be best for him to act as that representative, if all they are doing is negotiating."

Ebreus nearly bursts out laughing when Fenris falls through the ceiling. "Hello again Fenris. Remind me to invite you to my home for tea sometime." he says, and telepathically adds, 'Sometime you're going to have to tell me how you get into such interesting positions.' He nods a welcoming nod to Borneo seeing he'll be in the best of compay for the mission then glances up to Firecracker as she lands on his head, "Hello Fire. Remember me?" he says preparing to show her the Plushie if she's forgotten.

He quiets himself and listens intently when Milo explains their mission occasionally humming a tone that expresses, 'I understand.' quiet well after important bits. Once questions are asked for he clears his throat and says, "Got it, negotiating the sale of water purifiers, tools, and food for labor. Is there anything important to know about a Sewer group?"

Borneo pays no mind to the shenanigans going on, though does break into a wider smile on hearing 'Fire' from Ebreus, simply staying quiet and taking on a more stoic expression as he's seated.

He crosses his legs underneath his seat, twiddling his thumbs idly as he listens attentively to the objective before raising a hand to the air at the question-asking. "I represent neither faction. May I still go as an extra hand in case anything goes wrong?"

Fenris frowns at the mention of Zephyr 'Negotiating' with unaffiliated mutants. But the frown quickly gives way to his usual contented smile. "I'm happy to be along to help," he says, "I always like to see that people get a fair chance. Right?" He blinks a couple of times, something coming to his mind, "Wait. Which sewer?"

Anagram gets a whiff of Nekura's heat and immediately puts his helmet on, his suit sealing with a hiss. He can't afford to let his rut distract him especially since it isn't that bad at the moment. He then waves his hand and his Disguise nanomagic replaces his suit with his usual jeans, boots, and bare chest. Once briefed he replies "On another note, should we have separate negotiators for Promethian and Zephyr interests or will Ebreus be doing all of the talking?"

Firecracker's foreleg shoots up when Milo asks if there are any questions, and she keeps it up in the air as others speak. When there's a lull in the conversation, she blurts out, "Snacks?" Then puts her hoof down. "Oh, I mean, are they provided or do we bring our own?"

With her important question asked, she looks down to Ebreus. "Nope! Am I s'posedta?" she asks her mount, then smiling brightly at the tiny plushie version of herself he brings out. "Oh! If ya have that we must be bestest best friends! What's your name?" she then looks out to the rest of the group and continues. "I'm Firecracker! What're all your names? And can I be the representatator? That sounds super fun!" She ends with some excited hopping in place upon Ebreus's head, bouncing her poofy mane and tail with the motions.

Nekura ends up waiting for the others to finish talking to the ones whom are telling them what is going to be happening though she ends up wiggling a bit in her seat. When was the last time it took this long to finish a briefing?

Hearing the question, Milo looks to Ebreus. "The Scout didn't really explain all that much that seemed all that out of the ordinary. They seem to be in one of the drier parts of the sewer, and are about the size of a small town. Not much else really." he says. He then looks to Borneo "If you have come here to take part in the mission we are happy to have your help, whatever the faction is. The representatives will be the leads on this, but we figured extras would be good."

Milo then looks to Fenris "The Sewer under Fairhaven of course." he says with a smirk before answering Anagram "We are looking for a representative for each party so now, Ebreus would only be the head for the Promethian side of the negotiations. Someone else must take up Zephyr's part of the bargain...and I will ask that whoever it is here be good as HQ would really like to see this come to fruition." He then looks to Fire "Being this should be fairly short, we are not supplying so bring your own. They may also have something, thought from the Scouts comments, it's probably not that tasty."

Ebreus says, "My name is Ebreus." in response to Firecracker. Then returns his attention to Milo. He smiles and says, "I'd be happy to lead the Prometheans negotiation efforts but both goals appear to be worth fulfilling. So whomever represents Zephyr shouldn't have too hard a time of it." He takes a deep breath then approaches Anagram. "Hello." he says, "Mind if I get you opinion on the Power Armor? I moonlight as one of the leads on the Gen 2 Power Armor project."

Anagram nods as his question is answered, then looks to everyone else. "Emacs, how is your negotiating skills? And how about you, miss?" He motions to Nekura. "I can be the front man but I'll need details on everything running in the negotiation." He then turns his attention to Ebreus's conversation, replying "I'm running some of the research myself. Not as one of the project leads, but I'd love to share some details after the mission."

Borneo raises his hands in the air with a flat "Yay" from the answer as he uncrosses his legs and stands up from his seat, turning his attention to Ebreus with his usual lax expression covering his face while he walks toward them. "Hey you," he says while pointing a finger at Ebreus. "Just my luck that I'd finally be in time for an in-bubble negotiation mission." His eyes wander further up and his smile widens more so on noticing Firecracker. "Is this the logic-defying Firecracker I've heard so much about? She's even more fun in person!"

Fenris does not seem especially excited for a Sewer delving mission, but he is not about to let "Big Z" go down there unsupervised. "Food, water, negotiations," he says, "Got it. Let's boogie!" The tubby Tanuki tugs on the straps holding a short spear to his back and peers over the balcony. "Last one down is a filthy mutant!" he says gleefully before taking a running leap off the edge! And yes. He does a flip as he falls out of sight.

"Me me me! Pick me! Memememememe!" Firecracker chirps out, hopping up and down excitedly upon Ebreus's head until Emacs addresses her. She stops her energetic bouncing to look down to the coyote below. "I don't defy logic, Silly! I just play with it!" she happily giggles, reaching up into her mane, digging around for a few seconds, then pulling out a little snack.

"Cookie?" she offers, holding it out towards him with a forehoof.

"My form of diplomacy involves under-the-sheets power plays," Nekura replies when Anagram asks if they're good at negotiation though given her *_* expression it's hard to tell if she's being an ass with the reply or telling the truth. It's probably best not to think overly hard in any event.

Ebreus looks around the remaining group and says, "So Fenris and I are negotiation leads then? Ok." he takes a step over closer to the window. "You heard him 'bout last one down." he says as he leaps over the edge and glides to the ground.

Ebreus travels uneventfully to the Sewer, most likely chatting with Anagram and Borneo as they walk. He says, "Hello, you're our guide, right?" when they encounter the Frog Price and walks with them upon getting confirmation.

As the choice on who to represent is determined, Milo and Jessica bid the group good luck as they venture out and down to the sewers. Upon reaching them, the group is met by a Frog Prince morph who greets them in the smile and guides them along the way.

The journey is mostly quiet, the ferals about likely seeing the power of the group and not even trying. Moving along the group comes along a an area of slick sludge, which the frog easily walks though as if it's nothing.

Fenris frowns at the foul goo and wiggles his unprotected paws. . . "Oh well," he says and does his best to trudge on. If a frog can take it, a Tanuki can take it! He slogs through the muck, his pleasant smile looking just a little brittle.

Not about to try jumping across with all the yucky stuff floating along through the muck Nekura decides to be lazy and hops on top of of one of the others using their suits to cross it and fjords it that way.

Anagram takes care not to slip when stepping through the goo, thinking on what he'll need to speak about with the sewer group. He makes a mental note using his Data nanomagic on what is being negotiated.

Riding atop Ebreus's noggin, Firecracker isn't inconvenienced by the sludge in the slightest bit! "Ooooo, that's some squishy lookin' stuff! I bet it's all slimy and smelly and gooey and it'll be stuck between your toes for WEEKS! Even worse, it'll probably get all stuck in your fur and or hair or somethin' and you'll haveta scrub for HOURS to get it out!" she comments helpfully, looking down to the goop below as the group crosses.

Borneo wears a flat expression, grimacing more from the smell of the area rather than anything else as he stays afloat using his wings to keep a low altitude. "I can get it out of my fur easy, but not so much my clothes." He sends a telepathic message with his nanomagic to Ebreus without turning his head nor his eyes, [Firecracker reminds me of a Psycho Weasel, but kinder.]

As they reach the sludge he takes note of it as a potential tripping hazard due to it's slick nature. He snerks as Fire goes on about how bad trouching it would be, "Or I could do this." and then upon reaching it does his best standing leap and glides to the other side on his bat-like wings. He smiles and replies to Borneo telepathically, 'Yeah, that is very Firecracker.'

Emacs wonders why Ebreus is bothering to fly over this sludge when he's got a suit too and follows along, trudging through it without great difficulty or disgust.

Not at all telepathic she says "Hey Firecracker, why are you choosing to sit on Ebreus' shoulders when you're capable of flight on their own?"

You all continue to follow the scout as he guides you down the pipe until you come upon a vast opening. Looking above, you find yourself looking upon what seems to be one of the large rooms where the water would collect together, but it seems in the decade since P-Day, the pipes have gone dry. This of course, has allowed the area to become a prime place for the starting of a colony, as you see in front of you, the makings of a small ramshackle town, with huts and houses seemingly made from random junk that had been found. Out and among them, you can see Morphs working and playing, though a few near the road do look to you in start curiosity. At the back of the walk there seems to be a large tunnel, which you can tell has been lit from here. Two large Ember Warriors seem to guard its front.

Fenris overcomes his distaste for the smell as soon as he sees the settlement. "That is what I like to see!" he smiles, "People working together! It is sort of like tanuki's kingdom. Only wetter. And smellier."

Nekura just goes :| faced when they finally arrive at the Ember's colony. Then again she does think they look super goofy so it's kind of hard not to regard them with anything but her unamused expression every time she runs into one. At least they seem to not be attempting to abuse any goo girls this time.

Anagram looks to this underground colony, wondering about supply lines, hidden paths, and possible jobs he could get out of the people here. But that is for his own time. Right now, he's here to negotiate for Zephyr. "Who do we have to talk to first?"

"Y'know... I have no idea!" Firecracker happily giggles in response to Emacs's question. "I just like sittin' up here I guess!"

Once the party rolls into town, Firecracker takes a good look around from her perch on high, and she spots someone actually eating the sludgy stuff? Her ear also flicks at some sound in the distance, but she ignores that for now. She hops off Ebreus's head and flies right over to land on the table next to the bowl of mossy sludge to inspect it more closely, even giving it a little sniff before looking up to the one eating it. "Is that stuff good?" she asks, tilting her head at them.

Borneo smiles slightly at the sight of embers, amused and relieved at their presence, yet holding his breath for the most part as he doesn't like to inhale the fumes of the sewers. He merely follows along with the group as he descends to a walk, hands behind his back and staying quiet as he sees no reason to stir up trouble with rudeness. Raising a brow at one of the residents eating godsknowswhat, his attention shifts as his ears perk on hearing the sounds of sex in the distance, turning a faint shade of burgundy in embarassment before moving closer to Anagram to answer his question. "I think the guards would be a good start."

Ebreus smiles when they arrive at the emptied reservoir under the pavement. He takes note of the ramshackle nature of the outpost and how he could, fairly easily, make major infrastructure improvements with his nanomagics... and how this reservoir might be necessary for the proper functioning of the sewer.

Stirred from his considerations by Anagrams question he responds, "I'm not sure." he then turns his attention to their Frog Prince guide and says, "Could you show us to the elders we are to meet with?" After asking his question he takes another look out over the inhabitants of the outpost and noting that most of them are Embers or partial Embers he hums a note and activates his Adept-chip to shift form. Thinking being an Ember Matriarch may help sway their opinions in his favor.

Emacs smirks at the sound of sewer sex but tries to recompose herself before someone notices.

She notices Ebreus' change, but says nothing. It strikes her as being very ''risky''.

The Morph who Fire flies over to stumbles back a moment, "Uhh...not really. You can have it" it says, looking a little spooked by the appearance of the little Pegasus.

As you reach the guards, you do notice that the town's residents are at least a little diverse. Among the many Embers and Ember hybrids about, there are some small groups of the other sewer morphs, many of which that seem to be getting along with the others in town without issue. Upon reaching the guards, the scout lets them know that you are here to meet the queen, and they step to the sides, allowing you to Transverse down the tunnel. Arriving at it's end, you find yourself looking at a large lit room, what looks like a buttressed end to the sewers. Looking about you find yourself looking at a meeting place, with several sitting places, and morphs sitting to the sides. At the back there sits a very pregnant well endowed Ember Breeder, who seems to look upon the group thought fully. Beside her stands a tall masculine Ember Warrior, seemingly canvasing the group out of protection. Seeing them approach the Breeder smiles "Well, I was not expecting to see visitors so soon." she says with a smile as he sits up a little, the Warrior beside her looking a little concerned. "To what may I ask such a visit from thoes away from the pipes?"

Fenris bites his lip as he sees the sewer slime that the townspeople are eating. Being a gifted scavenger, he has never had to make do like that. His first instinct is to offer something else, but decides that might not be particularly diplomatic. For now, he follows along with the group, eyes and ears open. The burly Tanuki bows low when they are presented to the queen.

Nekura was quite enjoying the looks the non-Embers give her when they pass the various townsfolk though upon getting to the 'throne room' she turns her attention to the various non-Embers milling about the area. Though she might find Embers to be too goofy to play with those gators sure look enticing. Then again she never had played with any before. For now she decides to just swish her tail, fanning the area with her aroma even while she pretends to pay attention to the dickplomacy happening with the Ember Breeder.

Anagram steps forward, giving a short, polite bow. "We have come as representatives of Zephyr and the Promethians, looking to provide trade negotiations. As I am speaking on behalf of Zephyr, we are offering water purifiers and some basic tools in return for salvage." He stands confidently, keeping his strong gaze locked on the ember breeder that appears to be in charge.

"Thanks!" Firecracker chirps to the person giving her their meal! She climbs up the side of the bowl, dunks her muzzle in, and takes a bite out of the mossy sludge. After a few chews and a swallow, she thoughtfully says, "Hmmm... You're right! This is terrible!" To remedy the situation, she sticks her hoof into the sludge, stirring it around a bit as she fires up her Culinary Nanomagic, slowly turning the barely-edible sludge into something much more appetizing: vegetable soup! Once finished, she takes her hoof out and pops it into her mouth, now tasting much more appetizing! "There ya go! Much better!" she says, nudging the bowl back towards them with her head. "Now I gotta go find where everyone went, bye bye!" she says, hopping up into the air to see if she can spot her group or perhaps sniff them out!

Borneo slows down his walk so that he's at the back of the group, bowing down politely with his hands folded in front to the Ember Breeder as he remains still and quiet, distracting himself with music playing privately in his mind through his NICE since he has nothing to do personally with the negotiations.

Ebreus steps froward from the group visiting the sewer outpost and says, "I am Ebreus. I represent the Promethean Organization. My associates," he gestures to the group, "and I have come seeking to negotiate a trade agreement." He glances over to Anagram when he states their objective so bluntly. Then continues, "The Prometheans are also offering fresh food in exchange for assistance in growing it. In addition to this I can, personally, provide instruction in engineering and construction assistance for the improvement of your city in exchange for information about your society and detailed information about the sewer."

Emacs watches the queen closely. Looking for any signs of hir intentions.

As the smell from Nekura begins to waft about, the are some sounds of arousal about, though the Queen herself and the Warrior seem mostly unphased. She looks to Eberus and Anagram. "It is welcoming to find interest in us from thoes outside our boundries, especially from thoes outside our pipes. I don't see any issues with Zephyr's requests. We do have some old metals and scrap that we found among the wastes down here, and we are definitely in need of the water and tools to improve, especially as this place has...grown" he says with a chuckle and a smile to the Warrior. "As for your offer, I will have to see who would be interested in venturing out, especially after the disappearance, but I think some would be interested for it." she says before chuckling and looking to Nekura "Perhaps you should go and give them what they seek instead of mulling here."

The Morph that was with Firecracker picks at the bowl and sips a little "Th...thank you" he goes as she leaves and finishes his meal happily. Fire would notice as she is flying towards the tunnel that a small crowd at gathered at it's entrance, the guards standing in the way.

Fenris perks his ears. "Disappearance?" he asks, forgetting that he is just supposed to be a decorative fixture on this trip, "You mean, like people leaving the settlement? Or. . ."
Meanwhile Nekura wanders over to the various morphs that are showing interest from her attention and goes to try to do just what the 'queen' already said by lewding them. Luckily she might only have three holes but she certainly won't faint from all the attention no matter how many are in line to take a turn. If anything she'll probably need a shower though since these gang-bangs always make her a mythical white Nightmare.

Anagram's ear twitches at the mentioning of Disappearances, but as the question is already asked by Fenris he doesn't repeat it. He then makes a note of the leader's response on his data nanomagic, still keeping his eye on the leader. "Thank you." He then turns to look at the rest of the group present, and uses telepathic nanomagic to ask 'Anything else we need to do here?'

Firecracker quickly zips down to introduce herself to the man with the meal, almost forgetting to do so before she left! "Oh yeah! And I'm Firecracker! What's your name?" she asks, departing with a "Bye bye, again!" once he gets it.

Seeing the group of people at the tunnel's entrance, she flies up to one of the guards and says, "Hiya! I'm Firecracker! What's goin' on in there?" If turned away without an answer, she'll just try it on the next guard or one of the people in the crowd!

Borneo ignores what's going on for the most part, eyes trailing Nekura as she moves away to 'service' the locals before looking to Anagram with a telepathic reply announced to the group within the room, [Where's Firecracker? I don't hear her cheer being broadcasted from Mt. Ebreus.]

Ebreus nods, "Very well. If I may could I be directed to where the disappeared where last seen or suppose to have been? I would like to see if I may be of assistance in locating them or determining the cause of their disappearance so as to prevent further incidents." he says. He takes a calm breath, and continues, "Beyond that I would appreciate a tour of the city so that I may begin the initial design work for engineering improvements." He telepathically replies, 'She fluttered off somewhere.' to Borneo and then 'We need to make sure some of them are willing to come with us, determining the cause of the disappearances should work.'

Emacs shrugs, she can't really add anything at this point.

Hearing the question the Queen looks to Fenris. "Oh no no, people are always welcome to leave and journey off. This place is just a place of safety for them in these sewers. However we have not seen many leave the sewers themselves, and usually even when they do they come back." she says "But...as my scouts tell me there was a goo girl some group saved from attack from those more...savage than us and was carried off by them, and we have not seen her return. We expect she is fine, but some among us wonder." she says before turning back to Eb " You are welcome to have one of my guides show you around the complex. As for the workings of the Sewer, I would also be happy to with , and I was a worker of these pipes before P-Day. I...do not think I could leave here though in the near future...not without stressing the baby at least." she says with a discomforted smile. "Some of the others could join you though if it needed to be recorded elsewhere...but I would ask a garuntee in return."

"W...William" the morph says as he hear Fire's question before she departs. Reaching the guard and asking, the guard replies. "Something inside is riling people, but people can't get in without premission from the queen." he says. As he finishes, Nekura is seen venturing out, the crowd looking at her rather wanting and looking to each other on who goes when.
Fenris unhitches his spear and spins it with a flourish and a grin. "Lead the way!" he says enthusiastically.

Nekura naturally doesn't seem to put up much fuss on who goes where and instead wanders right into the group of horny mutants. It seems she's stealing all of Firecracker's lewd-infused thunder today. Then again she wasn't exactly looking for the other pony either since she thought they were with the group so go figure. ON the other hand it might not take too long for familiar moaning and panting to start coming from the group of horny morphs.

Anagram telepathically tells the remaining group 'The goo girl she mentioned was rescued from some ember mutants and was brought back to Zephyr. I don't know where she is now. It's up to anyone else if you want to tell the Queen here.' Anagram then goes to stand next to Ebreus, hoping to tag along.

"Oh! Hiya!" Firecracker greets one of her teammates as Nekura comes out of the tunnel, then immediately goes to fucking the entire group at once. Firecracker blinks in surprise as her wings lock up at her sides, causing her to drop from the air and land on the floor below. She shakes her head vigorously, then trots into the tunnel to meet up with the others. Once she meets up with them again, she chirps out, "Hiya again, everyone! Are we s'posedta be having sexy funtimes already? Did we Mission Complete?"

Borneo nods at Ebreus as he just waits where he is, ears perking again at the sound of Firecracker's voice before a smile drew across his muzzle, pretty much waiting for the group to move out as he stands at the farthest back. "No, mission incomplete. Sexy funtimes are optional. Waiting for further instructions." He's really got nothing else to do at the moment, bobbing his head slightly to the music privately playing on his NICE.

Ebreus upon hearing Anagrams telepathic message raises a hand to his headset and begins using NICE to text Zephyr Security officials. Knowing the procedure for getting usable information well it doesn't take him long to find that the goo has moved into the Red Court. He smiles and says, "I have checked with my contacts and have found your missing person. They report a goo girl has moved from the sewers around here to one of our housing complexes, the Red Court. I would arrange for a telephone call with her if it would further alleviate concerns."

Emacs inspects some piping on the side of the sewer tunnels, using her techno nanomagic to buffer the rust off of one.

The Queen sighs at this. "That...is interesting, and I do hope she is well, but being that she has not returned on her own does not do best for me. Which is why I must simply ask for some sort of way of offering something or someone to hold until the group I may send out can return." she says solidly. "Do this and I will gladly arrange a group to join you." she says.
Outside of the main room, there is a cornucopia of horny sounds coming from Nekura's little bit of fun, as the group is enjoying the Nightmare, and each other they go about their raunchy ways.

Fenris shrugs and looks around at the rest of the group. "I don't have any plans," he says, stowing his spear again, "I guess I could stick around."

Nekura is probably a great candidate to be offered to keep while the party goes off though she's currently rather busy being plowed by all the horny morphs outside.

Anagram tries not to pay attention to Nekura's fun, just in case his rut decides to rise. "I have to report back to Zephyr and I can show your representative around, and then I have to work on my own organization, so I can't stay. But it sounds like you already are getting volunteers."

Firecracker flitter flaps her way back up to land atop Mount Ebreus Matriarch, plopping her rump down on his head once there. "Oh, finishing up? Yay!" she says, tapping her forehooves together and ringing out hollow little clops as she claps them together.

Borneo raises a finger as he speaks with a comforting airy tone, "I'm pretty much backup, but I don't want to sit next to an orgy for most of my first mission. Can we just leave the mare here instead since she's already popular with the locals~?"

Ebreus smiles at their request. "I could stick around and make some improvements to the structures around the town as part of the tour." he says. He takes a breath and continues, "Though like with my associate the Prometheans would want a report soon. I suppose it is up to you since the majority of us are willing."

Emacs, with plans in mind other than waiting in a sewer for a while, says "Nekura seems very at home here."

the Queen smiles "If the Gentlemen is willing to stay, that would be enough. I can arrange some lodgings for him for the night if need be, and he will be welcome to journey and learn about the town for those that need later. Others are welcome as well, but I would not burden you if you must return." she says before looking to the Warrior "Honey, can you gather the group for them?" she asks before the Warrior nods. A bit later after the group and Nekura have finished, the group without Fenris and with a group of about 6 Breeders and Warriors and a Male Gator work their way back up to the surface. Arriving at the HQ, the group reports the completed negotiations with Milo and Jessica's thanks. Taking the Sewer residents aside, Zephyr interviews them for about 15 minutes on what they know about the sewer functionally and structurally. Once that is completed they are dismissed and soon after Fenris is allowed to leave back, a job well done.

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User:Willyswift

2017-08-16T05:34:56Z

Willyswift: Created page with "Wiki account of Willy in game. Former name of character."

Wiki account of [[Willy]] in game. Former name of character.

Sewer Survailliance - RPLOG

2017-08-16T04:51:42Z

Willyswift: Created page with "==Participants== Otto Nekura Anagram Nephele Firecracker Nevara Part of the Interview: Rune , Nicola ==Date== 8/16/2017 ==Log== Sitt..."

==Participants==

[[Otto]]

[[Nekura]]

[[Anagram]]

[[Nephele]]

[[Firecracker]]

[[Nevara]]

Part of the Interview: [[Rune]] , [[Nicola]]

==Date==

8/16/2017

==Log==

Sitting in the third floor lobby in the afternoon sun, Milo smiles and casually read the book in his hands. The Pangolin patiently awaits for the applicants for the sewer job, keeping an eye on the elevator door. 

Nicola stalks alongside Rune, curious as to the goings on he suggested attending. She looks on with interest and no small amount of concern, her tail lashing slowly as she watches with attentive interest. 

The call was put out, agents were needed, those of solid build and steadfast determination, willing and eager to face the horrors of the city's putrid underbelly. What manner of horrors resided within those fetid depths, gnarled mutants, twisted, pale and bloodthirsty, stalking any and all who would invade their lightless spawning grounds. For one jackal with a thirst for action, for adventure, or perhaps a deeply seeded death wish of some sort, it was like a siren's call. The promise of a worthwhile challenge to test his resolve and his metal alike, he would be among the first to respond to the call. Clad in steel, armed and ready, Otto wanders into the meeting spot and greets their informant with a joyous yip. "Hi there! Here for the sewer mission!" the jackal declares and strikes his plated chest with one armored fist. 

Horrid fetid underbellies of the city with unimaginable horrors and who knows what else? "Adventure!" Firecracker calls out happily as she lands atop the armored jackal's head, thrusting a foreleg forward as she stands on the other three. She blinks as she looks around, seeing only one man and her mount so far. "This is the adventure place thing, right?" she whispers to Otto loud enough for everyone nearby to hear anyway. 

Meanwhile Nekura comes up in the elevator after having thought to remove her male parts since the last thing she needs to do is have things getting squished while wearing a scubasuit. Trust her she knows from experiences how bad an idea this is. When the elevator door opens the Nightmare wanders over to where the seats are and goes to sit down, wiggles a few times to get comfy and then settles for the time being. 

Nephele wasn't one to normally take up these challenges. Certainly, it was likely a poor idea - yet she'd been stuck in a rut. A non literal one. Still, however, the blonde agent might be a touch out of place. Having, still, not adjusted her usual Skade-suit back to its prior shade of color. So as she stepped in, long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail behind her, her glossy and high-tech cobalt suit tightly gripped to her curves, with an unmistakable beauty mark upon her chin... She'd likely look like some sort of cosplay agent than anything else. The thought simply causes her to sigh, regretting already her decision... Though she's there. With her guns strapped to her body, arms folding beneath her gaze as her azure gaze drifts over the gathering group of people. Particularly, a brow twitching at the sight of a certain... horse. Girl. Whom she'd received a plush from far too long ago. Though Nekura as well draws a brief glance as the blonde settles up near a wall. 

Anagram comes up the stairs, wearing his new power armor with the helmet under one arm. He looks right at Milo with his piercing blue-green eyes, standing confidently. "Anagram, reporting for the sewer team. I have my suit ready and plenty of useful nanomagics, including a means to map the tunnels." He holds out his free hand and conjures an illusion using nanomagic, detailing a theoretical sewer layout. 

Navara had just in the main lobby below. At the call, her ears perked up, and she rushed hastily up the steps. The footfalls were softened by the padding of her paws, but there was still a soft thud with every step. There was an eager anticipation glinting in her eyes and she comes rushing from the stairs. Her fur bristling at the prospect of exploring somewhere new. As she reaches the meeting point, she slows into a trot and then halts completely. Her maw is open slightly as she pants, glancing around at others. Her form only covered in her usual tribal attire. 

Rune with that change of focus he'd follow through with Nicola from the shadows, opening his right arm akimbo as a proper gentlemanly escort for her towards the third floor of the agency to find the proper check in point. A quick skim of his ruby gaze soaked in the variety of possibilities before a chill cut across his mind at the last mission he had officially been on, shifting his body to a more... battle ready state. Though as he saw a few faces he'd recognize he'd settle in to Otto's side and took a seat. Though the horse girl did catch his gaze, doubling back as he began with a simple nod to each of his fellow agents. The mainly feline beast shifted the katana and large nano pack on his back along the seat to make himself comfortable, awaiting the mission debrief. 

The Pangolin looks over each person as they enter, seemingly inspecting them for the mission. As people greet him, he greets them in return and offers them a seat nearby. Once everyone is settled, he places his book down and gets up. "Welcome everyone to the Sewer Surveillance mission. As you may have guessed from the ad, should you be chosen, you will be journeying into one of the main sewer lines under Fairhaven, and will be tasked to map it out as far as you are able to do so." Milo says as he continues. "You will only be asked to follow one pipe, and are to ignore any crossing lines." he says before looking over the group quickly. "Now then, I have looked over you all quickly as you came in. Due to the pollution within the sewers, we require people that at least are a little bodily robust...so for this mission I will have...you, you, you, you, you and you" he says before pointing at Otto, Nekura, Nepehele, Navara, Anagram, and Firecracker. 

He then looks to Rune and Nicola "Thank you for applying, and I will keep you in mind should a mission come up at a later time, but you do not qualify for this mission."
With that said, he looks back to the group, first to Anagram "I will keep those Nanomagics in mind, but we will likely need a permanent copy for reference." he says before looking back to the group "With that said, do you have any questions before I continue" 

"You bet it is!" The jackal grins and gives the playful pony a boop on the nose. She'd been systematically a part of every one such of these expeditions in the past, quite the loose cannon that one. As the room fills with more and more faces, some unfamiliar, uncertain, perhaps hesitant but not fearful. T'was common to see such a wide assortment of agents with varying sizes, builds and loadouts, each unique in their own way, some stout and firm, others charming... beguiling even. As they swarmed in, one could feel the tension in the air, shifty looks being exchanged here and there, very few bothering to actually speak out their reason for being here.

The jackal opens his maw to greet a few of the others, but was shorty cut off once their informant sits them down and delivers the awful truth. It was clear that the entire party would be unable to crawl into the confined sewer system, they'd have to be pruned, or separated into two groups. The news came like a flash of lightning, so sudden... but Otto didn't question the decision. It wasn't his place to do so. Leaning forward on the table, he nods and casts a glance over the others seated nearby, before snapping his gaze back onto the pangolin. "Clear out the main pipe, map it down and don't muck bout the side passages. Gotcha." the jackal nods and looks up at his head, where Firecracker was likely still sitting. "Looks like we're in." 

Not that Nekura is surprised she got chosen for another sewer mission after being in one before though she ends up peering over at the others that were likewise chosen before going :| at Firecracker. How do they keep ending up on the same missions? She doesn't raise a paw when the Pangolin asks about questions and instead waits to see if anybody else has any. 

Nephele would blink once, a hint of surprise flickering across her face at the mention of being picked - not the person she, herself, likely would've picked, frankly! The body-suit clad would absently shifting her stance subtly as she moves slowly towards the seats, settling down before the man giving them their mission. "Sewers," she mumbles with a thoughtful pursing of her lips. Her eyebrows knitting together for half a second in thought as one leg absently crosses over the other. A faint breath escaping as she wrinkles her nose at the thought - though it's not like her suit wasn't designed to be water-tight. A casual glance spared towards Otto and the rest, lips pursing - had she seen him before? Giving her head a small shake that causes her hair to gently bounce and brush over her face, she'd speak up, too. "Any provisions? Or do we bring our own?" Likely the second, she'd guess. But maybe gas-masks were to be issued - surely, RSX would've. A faint sigh follows suit after while she glances towards Nek, then Firecracker. And eventually back. 

Anagram dismisses his illusion, then points to the back of his neck. "Recording Data with Data nanomagic, hooked to my comm with Interfacing nanomagic. I can artificially create an eidetic memory, as long as I'm not creating an illusion or other trick while I'm at it." He gives a charming smile, but his strong gaze to the rest of the people attending speaks of his ego. 

Navara glances over all the various faces as she gets ahold of her breathing. So many of them she hadn't even met at all yet. Though, there were a few she recognized. Just a few. Her gaze turned to that of the Jackal and the pony on top of them, flashing a brief smile. Stepping off to the side, she sat her tauric form against one of the walls. She blinks, a bit astonished on how quickly the team was chosen out. Furrowing her brows, she tries to think of any questions she might have, and shakes her head. "None so far...."
Rune had waited patiently. Though considering his constitution he'd nod politely. He hadn't been an expert in these things but knew he had an opportunity for growth. That said he'd take it with stride. Recognizing the point of order and an area of weakness that he would still have to overcome. With a soft sigh he'd nod appreciation to the point again and left his baritone to pour through. "Thank you. I'll keep on the look out for a place to take action. Good mission." 

Nicola watches the others, those who were already there and those who arrived after. She has an inquisitive gaze, curious and alert, before she hears the group being addressed and turns to listen, one hand on her hip as she does. She doesn't seem surprised that she isn't selected for the mission, being both a stranger and ill-equipped for the mission, but it's clear she feels bad for Rune, assuming that his arrival with her has set back his own chances for selection. "Hey," she murmurs softly, touching a hand to the other feline's arm. "Thanks for bringing me here and I'm really sorry if they turned you out because they thought you were babysitting." She waves a hand to everyone with a cheerful smile, "Good luck, keep us all safe." she says before backing up a step and smoothly turning on her heel to continue walking away.
Firecracker greets each person that comes in after her with a bright smile and a happy wave, rotating this way and that as she stands on Otto's head. The movements make tiny little taps on his cranium as her hooves move about under her, but she's so small he might not even feel them! 

Finally, everyone is assembled and the team is made! "Woohoo!" the Pegasus cheers, pumping a foreleg in victory! "Oh, but we can't go exploring all the twisty turny pipes and stuff? Awwww..." she groans with mild disappointment, even as her little rump starts to wiggle waggle atop the jackal's head in her seat.
Milo stepped to the side as he heard Nepehele's question. "The corporation didn't think much in the way of Provisions are required as the mission shouldn't take more than a day. However, we are supplying you with torches and some map recording equipment, though I believe that is not required from what had been said." he says before offering the three torches he has to people, plus matches and the map equipment. "If there are no other questions, the record point is listed in the front page and is easily reachable from the sewer entrance, so you may begin." he says with a smile. 

Otto rises from his seat and reaches out to grab one of the torches. "I'll be taking this, and moving in the front line in case we get ambushed." he states decoratively, then tucks the torch under the bandoleer covering his armor for easy access, and placing his matches within one of the free spaces upon that very bandoleer. His eyes scan over the people he'll be working with, a warm smile crossing his face as he adds "Cartography however is not one of my strong suits, so if an experienced survivalist among us could handle the actual mapping, that would be most beneficial." the jackal clasps his paws and looks up at Firecracker, chuckles quietly and looks back at their informant "No more questions." he states boldly and strikes his chest-plate with one armored fist "I'm ready! Heading out once everyone else is as well. I'll meet you all at the entrance." the stoic canine declares, then moves off with a heavy footfall towards the door. 

Not that Nekura had any questions and never really does given she finds it more fun to 'learn' things as she goes. Either way the Nightmare goes to follow the others now that they're free to go to the sewers. At least not needing to breathe means she won't notice the stench like the suckers who need to rely on oxygen.
Nephele looks to Rune and Nicola will a small hint of a frown as they're dismissed. Though would politely nod to the pair. "Sorry," she'd mumble to the group. Yet she'd nod to Milo's words even as she'd clear her throat and cast her glance to the side, towards to others. "...Nephele, agent at..." Wait. Was this a Zephyr only mission? She'd immediately cut off as she studiously looks elsewhere for a second. "Pleasure." At least she's social! Would, happily, acquire one of the torches, however, with a simple nod. Though her nose would wrinkle at the very, very old tech they were apparently being forced to use. Because burning oxygen underground was such a great idea! As people begin to stand, she too would lift off her seat, straightening. "You must gather your party before..." She'd mumble, turning the torch over in her hands.
Anagram slips his helmet on, a 'hiss' as it seals shut. Then with a wave of his hand the power armor seems to shimmer, Anagram using Disguise nanomagic to make himself appear to wear his usual jeans with no shirt. The subtle sound of the power armor's servos can still be heard as he moves though. "I'll take a torch." he says, taking one in hand with the starter matches in the other. He then waits for everyone else, following behind once everyone else is ready.
Navara rises from her seat, striding over and claiming the map equipment. Tucking it all, into her large nanopack, she turns to Anagram. "I'll help you out in your mapping of the tunnels using the equipment provided. Between the two of us, I'm confident we'll get a good idea of the layout." Bringing her gaze around, the room at her team-mates, she gives them all a nod of approval and trust. 

"Oh! So I don't haveta do this then?" Firecracker asks as she does... nothing. She blinks a couple times before giving her head a few vigorous shakes. "Hang on..." she says, knocking on the side of her head a couple times before dual cones of light shoot out from her eyes to illuminate the area in front of her. "There we go!" she giggles, light cones moving around this way and that as she looks around. 

Your Journey into the sewers is as expected quiet, as would be with this sort of party with the weak Ferals in town. Reaching the enterance, you work your way down to the Sewer level and from looking at the map, you are able to figure which pipe that Milo had referenced. As you begin to walk, you start to smell what should be all too familiar of a Sewer, a wafting stentch of mildew, water and waste sliding into your nostrils, trying to upset your body. 

THUD! Otto's heavily armored foot strikes the ground as he comes to a full stop, the knightly canine still with Firecracker perched on his head. He surveys his surroundings and his team before they venture into the fetid depths of the sewer system. Perhaps their venture would not be as perilous as he'd wanted, but it was honest work... and who knew. Deep down he craved something to go wrong, a cave-in a flash flood, something to push them out of the god damned comfort zone. "Here we go." he mumbles as they descend into the abyss. 

The stench of decay is readily apparent, and the canine thinks for a moment to halt his breathing, but ends up just sucking it up and dealing with it. After a few breaths, it really wasn't that bad. With firecracker lighting the way, he didn't need to light his torch... just yet. The jackal kept his eyes peeled, ears perked and senses sharp for anything that might want to jump at them. He'd taken point, steel-clad fist resting atop the hilt of his blade, ready to react at a moment's notice. "Everyone alright back there?" he calls out to the rest of his team. 

Having been in the sewer before Nekura knows what to expect and doesn't end up bwarfing everywhere upon arrival to the plate leading downwards. Instead she just follows after the others for the time being though she decides to be in the back of it. When you're this much of a feral horniness magnet it pays to be the one that will get poked with a different kind of spear for the good of the team. 

Anagram follows behind, making note of where everyone is going. He doesn't light his torch either, keeping it in hand. Thank goodness his suit prevents the stench that is obviously effecting everyone else, but now he can't smell anything. Then again, it also means there are no scents from women in heat to distract him either. So he just stays near the middle of the group, letting everyone else worry. 

Nephele would sigh faintly as her introduction went on deaf ears - but honestly, people probably just weren't interested in socializing with a mission at the ready. Clearing her throat, she'd simply stand and move to follow along with just the tiniest, subtlest tug at the form-fitting suit she wore. Following behind the bulkier Jackal as the rest go about arriving at their destination. When then first enter the sewers a vivid wince appears upon the blonde's face as she mutters. "...Great." At least before her entire body becomes a set of power armor - sort of. Not exactly. But a certain infection spreads across her body, and all too soon she's sealed in glossy metalic armor, an lithe exosuit glued to her curvy frame. Simply her head visible for the time being. 

Firecracker sits atop Otto's head, bobbing side-to-side happily with each beat as she hums a jaunty adventuring tune that may or may not be one associated with a certain 8-bit plumber. "Hm-hm hm-hm hm-hm... Hm-hm hm-hm hm-hm... Hm-hm hm-hm hm-hm... Hm-hm hm-hm hm-hm..." she sounds out happily. Her eye beams light the way from atop Otto's head, the little pony acting like a lighted miner's helmet as she rides the jackal. "Oh yeah! I'm Firecracker! What're you guys' and gals's names? Except Nephy, she already said!" she asks, spinning around to look at the others behind her and leaving nothing but darkness ahead for Otto, though she'd turn right back around when someone directed her to.
"And Annie!" Firecracker adds quickly. 

Navara follow along just behind Otto, trying to stay in the middle of the group. Though, she tries to stand off to the side and make use of the causeways that usually followed the flows of putrid water. It was times like these that she was thankful that her large tauric body gave her some clearance off the ground. At least...a little bit. Once they reached their intended start point, Navara started pulling out the mapping equipment, and peering along the tunnels they were going down. "Best get started on the mapping from here..." Her gaze turned behind her, flicking her gaze to Nephele. Then, slowly to the others she had yet to meet. "The name's Navara by the way." A chuckle reverberates from her throat as she smiles at Firecracker, admiring their usual enthusiasm. 

As you continue down the pipe, you reach a crossroads where a connecting sewer line crosses the one you are journeying on, with your line going down a slope, with a steel walkway down on the other side of the connecting line. As noted by Milo, Zephyr has requested you follow this line, so you will have to come back to the other one at a later date. Coming up to the crossing point, you see that whatever there was for a bridge across has collapsed in time, and the water of the line is moving at a steady but Fordable pace. 

"Fire..." Otto looks up at his scalp and reaches up to turn the pony's head forward so that she could illuminate the path... "Thanks..ah shit." the jackal growls once he sees what lies directly before them. He turns back to his team and clasps his paws. "Welp, collapsed bridge up ahead." he stands aside and gestures at the obstacle ahead of them so that all could see. "I guess we could wade through, but I am not looking to get soaked just yet..." he goes on to mumble "Especially in piss." That said, the jackal picks Firecracker up off of his head by the tail and lets her down onto Nekura's scalp, then gestures at Anagram "Hand me the end of your rope. I'll secure a line so that we can all get through safely." Once he has one end of it, the heavily armored jackal asks the rest to clear a short running path for him. 

He ties the end of the rope around his left arm, then grinds his feet into the ground a few times, rolls his shoulders and rushes in a frenzied dash towards the edge of the obstacle! With a thundering stampede, his heavily armored feet carry him to the edge, where he takes a mighty leap with all his strength, and easily clears the distance. *THUD* he lands on the other end, feet first, then head, torso and legs as he performs a forward roll to kill his momentum. It was nearly pitch black where he was, and all he could see was his team on the other end. Grabbing his torch, the jackal strikes a match and ignites it, then holds it aloft in one hand, his other gripping the rope for the others to use should they want to ford across. "Alright, one by one!" he instructs, and awaits to see what the rest do. 

Wheeeeeee! Nekura jumps across to the other side without any problem though if any ferals were watching they'd get a good show when her mare parts wobble from the landing. Not that she does much to help 'tame' the motions since the Nightmare is in heat right now. Of course she doesn't seem to notice her tail is currently fanning this problem down the passages either. It has a mind of its own after all! 

Anagram smiles as Otto takes the end of the rope he handed over. Once Otto and Nekura jump over, Anagram eases himself down into the channel, using the rope to guide his path. Though he slips a bit with the bottom being slick, having a rope to hold keeps him upright and gets him across. He raises himself up onto the opposite side, then waits to see if anyone else is using the rope before he puts it away. 

Nephele slowly moves at a steady step, her armored heels tapping lightly against the concrete as they delve deeper, a hint of a suggestive sway to her movement - she can't help it, damnit! Her focus, however, is quite clear as she narrows her blue gaze, darting about in the dim flickers of light provided by Fire. "Hello again," she'd remark idly to the tiny pony. Noting Navara's presence, she'd discreetly eye the woman for a second, a little marveled by how the busty woman can move down here. "Perfect." Letting out a heavy breath, she reaches out for the rope before soon following in Anagram's wake. Thankfully her bodysuit... and her sexy-exosuit keep her quite warm and not wet as she heads for the other side! 

Firecracker's head is turned about to focus back on the path in front of them, just to illuminate their first obstacle! "Oooo-oohh~!" her little sound of astonishment changes into one of surprised pleasure as she is lifted by her tail and planted onto the nightmare's head. Hearing that they're supposed to go one-by-one, the Pegasus hops off Nekura's head as she leaps across, hovering in mid-air as she gets her beams of light tracking each person as they cross. Finally, when her turn comes, she flutters over to the rope and lands on top of it, folding her wings to her sides and trotting across happily as it floats on the surface of the water until she can hop back up on top of Otto's head on the other side. "Challenge complete!" she announces with a giggle, plopping her rump back down in her seat as her light guides everyone else across, then turns to light their path once more. 

Navara takes stock of the ruined bridge over the junction. Striding back a ways to give herself a good running distance. Coiling down low to the ground, she focuses on her target of the other side. In a burst of speed, she rushes down the causeway. Just as the length of wall beside her comes to an end, she leaps and bounds off the wall in a spiral. Gracefully, she leans into her landing. Her legs bend low to the ground to absorb most of the shock. Letting her back arch up elegantly, She purrs with a smug look on her face, pleased she accomplished the feat. It's all the more evident by how her tail swishes behind her. 

As the group finishes crossing, they could hear the slight sounds of moaning from the sewers, likely from the pheromones that were released. Those that have been down this sort of way before would know that the Ferals here are of the not so scary variety and thus will probably need to be seeked out. Stopping for a brief moment, Navara and Anagram work on the mapping the area and are able to make a easy to read map of the first area, including where the crossing is. 

Continuing ahead, You reach a corner in the tunnel, and come across a problem. The walkway on your side of the sewer has fallen into disrepair, as bricks and much of the corner of the walkway has collapsed and is now a pile of earth, rock and rubble. Looking around it, you see open path on the other side.
Once the others make it across safely, the jackal pulls in the rope and hands it back to its owner. "Thanks." he flashes a smile and pats Anagram on the back. As he passes by Nekura, he instinctively gives her ass a swat before moving on. Once they set off again, the jackal takes point and proceeds along with the party towards their next... "Oh, amazing." his brow furrows once the obstacle comes into view. "More rocks that are out of place." 

Setting the torch aside for a moment, the jackal gestures for his team to take a step back. He loudly cracks his finger joints and then assaults the rubble head-on, fists making short work of the stones, collapsing the blockade by moving the larger stones out of the way and flat out bashing past the remainder of the debris with several swings of his plated fists. 

With the pathway cleared, he retrieves his torch, but as soon as he realizes that the ceiling was about to give, the canine acts before he thinks. He stampedes right through the opening he'd made for his team, and manages to get to the other side before... 
Nekura tries to follow after Otto through the hole he made and ends up buried under the resulting collapse with only her feet sticking out. She is :|ing o hard right now even if no one will be able to tell. 

Anagram looks in amazement. "That's not going to be good." He grabs hold of Nekura's legs and starts pulling, the sound of straining servo motors heard from his suit. "Can use some more help here." he commands, looking over to the people with him. Their little extra help and some extra heroic effort worked, pulling Nekura free. "That was not smart of you." He chides. 
Nephele sighs faintly as they head in deeper. Keeping her eyes peeled as best she can as the group seems to handle on obstacle after another. Quite deftly, too. Feeling more as someone a long for the ride then anything else, she'd lift her armored fingers to tug absently at the collar of her suit before the light reveals the unpleasant truth of wreckage in their way. "...Really." Yet even before she can react, Otto's already sprinting... nay, charging through! Demolishing rubble and grit with seeming ease. There's a second where she considers following - and in that moment, Nekura is rushing through! Only to have the celing collapse right a top her. "Of fuc-" She hurries over to Anagram's side, glancing to him momenatrily before she grabs ahold of a shin. Pulling. Tugging. And struggling to help him get her own.. which, apparently, does work. "To be frank," she breathes after a moment. "...Maybe we shouldn't be breaking walls and acting like American heroes without telling people, 'Oh, hey, I'm about to potentially start a cave in'," she mutters. 

Firecracker clops her little forehooves together happily in applause as the rest of the team makes it through the treacherous water, ringing out hollow little noises as they connect repeatedly. And then the adventure continues!... until they reach a blocked passage just around the corner. 

Still riding atop Otto's head, the pint-sized pink pegasus adds sound effects to Otto's punches as she cheers him on, "ORAORAORAORAORAORAORA!" Then the shifting sounds from above, then the sprinting jackal as the pony sticks to his head for a ride to the other side as the ceiling collapses behind them! "Weeeeeeeeee!" she shouts out as they run, making it safely to the other side before she turns around to see the rubble behind them. "Hey... Where'd everybody else go?" she asks her mount with a tilt of her head. 

Navara's fur is bristling as she stares at the caved in part of the passage. Her eyes glance to the other side of the walkway, thinking it a better route. Though, by the time she looks back, Otto is checking headlong through the rocks. Her eyes widen in surprise, stepping back a few paces as she feels the tremors as that portion caves in again. Her legs tenses, and readying for the danger. To her horror, she watches as Nekura bravely, and foolishly chases right behind Otto. As the rocks settles, Navara rushes forward to help the others pull Nekura from the rocks. Cradling Nekura in her arms, she brings Nekura to rest on against her rows of breasts that were clean on her torso. Looking to the others, she remarks. "I can heal her. Just give me a moment." Looking down to Nekura, she hold her protective and presses them to a nipple. Her words come out tenderly. "Drink from me. It will help heal your wound." She bites her down on her lower lip, huffing softly as Nekura starts. Turning to Nephele she nods with a sigh. "That's something we both agree on. Don't need to entomb ourselves underground." Turning back to Nekura she focusing on her nanomagic, getting the nanites to work on quickly mending Nekura back to health as she suckles. 

Well, that certainly happened. "Shit, shit shit SHIT." the jackal snarls once he realizes someone tried to follow him and got potentially crushed. "YOU LOT ALRIGHT? Fuck, I didn't expect this to come crashing down like that, shoddy ancient dilapidated tunnels!" he snarls, heavy boots audibly stomping around. Once he catches wind that the victim had been pulled out, the canine breathes a sigh of relief. "Tend to her injuries, I'll get this cleared out the slow way, since we got time now, apparently." 

CLANK went Otto's plated mitts as they meet his face in a moment of self-loathing. He looks up at Firecracker and sighs "Well, I dun fucked up, huh?" he mumbles to her before getting to work on clearing the blockade. Stones shifted and merged, others moved out of the way, the ceiling re-sealed as best it could and little by little, a pathway protected by stone pillars was formed out of the rubble. By the time the jackal was done, it was a safe passageway, designed to last them for as long as they needed, but not forever. 

Crossing over to the other side, the canine moves in to examine the injured. Thankfully, she looked right as rain. "Whoever healed 'er, good work. So uhm..." Sorry? Well... "Round of ale on me once we are done, right? Let's keep moving." Close enough... With a torch in hand, Otto takes point once more and proceeds down the path they were supposed to take. Hopefully they would encounter more than just some out of place rocks. 

Anagram makes his way across, keeping to the middle of the group. He thinks to himself on how long it will take to clean off the powered suit, and then remembers he has minions to do the literaly dirty work. Looking back to the fixed passageway, he makes a mental note on his electronic map that the section of tunnel will need better reinforcing in the future.
Nephele sighs in relief as they manage to pull and drag the poor woman out, and Navara's is quick on the healing. Or at least, maintaining the injured woman. She winces a little at the likely bruises and possible blood as she shakes her head a little. Pursing her lips, she'd glance up as stone begins to shift. And shape. Clearing with ease until her gaze settles back towards towards the woman and she begins to stand. Backing away. "I'll leave her to you," she murmurs before glancing to Anagram. "Quick thinking." She'd compliment as she steps back, arms folding over her chest as the way is taken care of quite neatly after the brief mess that was caused. 

Firecracker shrugs to Otto's question. "Nah, everything's fine!" she answers once the rubble clears and the nursing scene is revealed on the other side. With nothing much else to do now that the obstacle is clear, she once again announces, "Challenge two complete!" With that, she points her eyes forward, thrusting her hoof forward to adventure! 

Navara gives Otto a stern glare as Otto comes checking on them. She doesn't say anything, noting that he had just made a passage for them that seemed safe, but she was still cradling Nekura in her arms protectively. Behind her, Navara's tail lashed back and forth as a warning. Sighing as Otto returned to the front, she looked over to Nephele with a grim smile. "Nephele, watch my back while I take care of her." Putting her map equipment in her nanopack with one hand, she slowly stands. It takes a bit of effort, but she manages to keep Nekura held tightly to her chest. Her many rows of breasts jiggling slightly with each footfall. As she passes through the pillars, she watches the ceiling carefully as a precaution for another collapse. Once past, she follows the others, and tries to remain in protectively in the middle of the group as Nekura recovers. 

Continuing on after a while, and doing some more mapping you pass down a corridor you stop as you watch the sewer line drop down several feet, as you enter a room where several lines come together, ending in a swirling Whirlpool at the bottom, pouring all the water into a dark void. Looking about, you see the pathway continues ahead along a metal bridge, and into what looks like a tunnel stairway. However, it seems someone left the bridge up, and thus you are looking at a deep crevasse. 

Once then next obstacle became apparent, Otto could only sigh deeply and look around. Surely there was a way to lower the bridge from both ends, right? What sort of moronic engineer would make it so you can only have access from one end? Well, no one apparently, as a control console came into view after looking around some. It was in a state of disrepair, though that was something easily circumvented. It is unclear what Otto does with the console, but he works quickly and the device promptly springs into life, the controls active under his touch. *SLAM* the bridge comes down, creating a path for them to walk upon. It did not look very sturdy, though... "That was a lot easier..." he shrugs, then takes the first few steps over the structure, headed towards the other side. 

Nekura goes to wait until Otto is done fapping at the console or whatever he's doing. When the bridge falls down the Nightmare follows across it though she is still :| facing over earlier with the rubble. Hopefully a nice feral will help make the mare less grumpy. 

Anagram waits for Otto and Nekura to cross, making sure to keep it at one person at a time. Just in case his luck fails, he uses his rope to tie himself to one end of the span, makes it about half way, then slips on the slick bridge and goes tipping over the edge. The rope does exactly as intended, holding Anagram as he hangs under the bridge, unable to pull himself back up. He shrugs like there is no problem. "Can someone pull me up now?" 

Nephele would take a deep breath as they turn from an exploration crew, to a 'let's fix the sewers' crew. Her nose wrinkles at the thought (and the terrible smell around her) as she eyes the rest of the group, though continuously looks to the downed woman with some worry. Yet when Navara asks her to watch out for her, she'd nod, briefly. Lips pursing. She... nervously.... did glance down. Once, of course. Just once. Though thankfully it didn't seem as if Navara was going to force-feed the poor woman milk to 'heal' her. There's a hint of an embarrassed blush upon her face. Yet soon their group is advancing again! Carrying on wards past the fixed ceiling. And then to ah... "This is a lot hard-" Nope. Otto's fixed that too. She blinks several times with a tilt of her head. "...You really ought to just be hired full time." She'd simply shake her head in slight disbelief as she'd move to carefully follow. Yet she'd blink, shocked, as Anagram falls just ahead of her. "One... one moment!" She'd bite her lip, struggling to maintain her balance - yet, thankfully, she does. She'd head towards the rope to wrap her hands about it, tugging with a grunt! 

"Ooooo, fancy schmancy," Firecracker observes as she watches Otto make his magic with the machine, giving him ample lighting to do so at the same time. After he finishes pushing all the right buttons and the entrance is left wide open for their passage, she once again again announces "Challenge three complete!" She keeps her lights on the bridge as the others cross and Anagram falls, held only by the safety rope he tied for himself! "Oh! That looks fun! But we gotta keep mappin' the map!" she happily giggles, hopping off of Otto's head to aid in pulling the power-armored man up with Nephele via biting the rope and pulling upwards. Once Anagram is safe once more, the pony returns to her seat and lights the way again! 

Navara blinks as Nekura off-handedly removes themself from her arms. Not so much as a word, or anything in thanks for her help. Gently massaging a bosom after the recent stimulation, she carefully makes her way towards the bridge. By the time she has to chance to get a get a good look at it, Otto has already fixed the control. The sound the metal bridge makes as it clatter down, causes Navara to jolt. She steps a half-step shaking her head, and flicking her ears as they recover from the sound. A chuckles rumbles from her throat in amusement at Nephele's quip, calling out to Otto as he goes across the bridge. "Hey Otto, ever thought about being hired for this full time are do you already make living off stuff like this?" Anagram's crossing fills her with worry, but she hesitantly paws at the edge of the bridge. Being as large as she is, she worries about crossing while two others are on it. As Nephele pulls Anagram with some help from their little pony friend, she relaxes with a sigh of relief. Once everyone else is across, she gracefully makes her way over the bridge. Nothing elegant, but agile as ever. 

You continue on down the sewer line without much more trouble, easily mapping the path as you go. The line twists back and forth, and snake about, as the sewer works it's way to what you hope is it's exit. It seems like you have been walking forever, when the silence is broken by a scream of denial coming from the bend in the line ahead. 

The jackal waited patiently for the others to cross, standing at the other end yo hold the bridge in place in case it topples over while Anagram hangs off the side. Once the situation is resolved, he flashes Nephele a grin and pulls out his badge, the insignia of a full time Zephyrian agent appropriately dispatched on a Zephyrian mission. "I AM hired full time." he chymes, winks slyly and puts it away into one of the many pockets lining his bandoleer. "No, I don't really do this to make a living, I sell armaments to the highest bidder for that. This I do to stay sharp, and sometimes because I am contractually obligated..." he grits his teeth and sighs out his nose, clearly not liking what he'd just said "Something I need to look into quite soon, but that's besides the point." He gives Anagram a pat on the back and gestures towards the path they are supposed to take. "Let's keep moving." 

Some time later, or rather long enough that Otto's torch burns out completely and he is left relying on Firecracker for light, they end up following a trail, undisturbed by any obstacles or noises, until... "What the fuck?" the jackal's ears perk up "You lot hear that? Sounds like..." he reaches for his chainsword and draws it from its holster "...trouble."
Nekura on the other hand hears possible chances to actually do something that doesn't involve getting squashed under falling debris or barely managing to get across a stable-ish bridge. As Otto says about it being trouble ahead though the Nightmare pushes around him and goes to walk ahead of the jackal. She's good at distracting others with her ED attack but that requires people not be close enough to get hoof-kicked when she's twirling around to it and on this small walkway that would be pretty easy to do. Of course the real question is whether she'll find the noise first or her heat scent will hit whoever is there first. 

Once Anagram is helped up and across, He takes his rope down and puts it away again. He doesn't seem to be doing much help besides his 'mapping program thing' he has set up, and smiles half-tired when Otto gives him a pat on the back. His adrenaline kicks in once trouble is heard, and he sends up his flamethrower power off to the side, letting the few seconds of bright light keep the tunnel completely lit up. 

Nephele shakes her head gently in slight disbelief. Annoyed? Irked? Likely at her own uselessness. Though she'd managed to help someone get back onto his feet. "C-careful," she breathes, staring at the Anagram nervously for a second before soon straightening. She continues the rest of the way over the bridge. Sighing to herself, she'd shake her head before soon tensing at the sound of a scream. She doesn't say anything for the longest time, simply following carefully behind Otto. 

Using her lighty eyes to see the way, Firecracker continues to ride her mount to the farthest parts of the sewers. However, a shouting ahead causes her tiny ears to flick in its direction and a tilting of her head in curiosity. "Huh? What's that?" she asks, hopping off Otto's head to go investigate with the other mare. 

Navara's eyebrows raise as she sees Ottos's badge. A chuckle of amusement rumbles from her chest, enjoying a bit of mirth at the fact Otto was already hired full time. Pleased to be on the other side of the bridge, she shakes out the unnerving feeling of walking over an abyss. Her ears perks up, as they hear the sound of voices down the tunnel some time later. Amber eyes scanning the passage, she prowls low to the ground. At the slightest provocation, every muscle in her body prepares to pounce. Deep in her chest rumbles a low growl. Even as the others wander forward to see, Navara is prowling right behind to see what they will find. 

Rounding the corner, Nekura and the others would find two Ember Warriors who are attempting to have their way with a Goo Girl. Having smelled the deep scent of Nekura and Anagram's bright flash of light as they approached, the two look up to them before one of them says. "Hello there! Come to see some entertainment?" it asks "Or perhaps to be part of it with that smell?" 

The jackal shields himself from the sudden burst of flames, for it was rather sudden. His attention is drawn away to those who move before him, and knowing that Fire was his source of light at the time, well... *thud thud thud* his heavy footfall announces his presence as he moves over to check things out. Once he notes the scene before him, his first instinct is to draw his firearm and load the two disgusting mutants full of lead, yet for some reason he felt compelled... not to, as though some sort of invisible force was staying his hand, controlling him like a puppet. Okay, no. His reasoning was never to attack unprovoked, but you get the idea. The canine decides to take the backseat this time, purely on a hunch. 

While the others deal with Ember Warriors in whatever way they desire Nekura goes to sneak over towards where the Goo Girl is currently at and tries to liberate her. Unlike last time she tried to steal someone's lay the Nightmare actually got a lot better at the act. 

Anagram approaches the ember warriors, giving a wicked smile. He envelops them in pure fear using targeted emotions nanomagic, then begins to speak in a commanding voice. "I'm taking over. Either give in to my rule, or flee from me." He stares them both in the eyes, looking quite sure that he'd kill them if they don't listen. 

Nephele ends up gritting her teeth a little at the sounds. Someone... was actually being assaulted? Her body vibrates with an urge to sprint ahead, yet that hadn't worked oh so well in the past. She contents herself to simply remaining with the group... until she stares in disbelief at the pair. "How... wonderful," she mutters in vivid annoyance. And maybe, just maybe, the slightest hint of arousal - what?! Don't judge her! Yet before she even can reach for a gun... yep. Someone's dealing with it. "...." She doesn't say anything as she simply observes Anagram's attempt. 

No words come from Firecracker's mouth in reply to the ember warrior's question. Instead, she simply engulfs herself in an aura of pink flames as she charges through the air towards the one that spoke and gives him a mouth full of hoof sandwich. "Didn't anyone ever teach you that 'no' means 'no'?!" she shouts at him before glaring at the other with rage in her eyes, a promise of what's to come if he challenges her. 

Navara looms behind Anagram, rising up to her full height. At least, as high as she could go within the tunnel. Amber eyes glinting in the fire light, she rumbles with a menacingly low growl. Prowling around next to Anagram, she becomes a fearsome bulkward of mass between her team. To emphasize the points both Anagram, and now Firecracker have made, Navara lets out a roar. Her eyes locking intently on the one Firecracker didn't hit. 

The two Ember Warrior's faces go pale as they hear Anagrams commands and feel the presence of Anagram and Navara. Scrambiling up, the are about to run as one of them is knocked over by Firecracker's fist as its slammed multiple times in the face with her flaming hooves and falls to the ground with a thud out cold. The other Ember Warrior helps it up and starts to stumble down the hall. "Whatever, you can have her. Wasn't worth the trouble anyway!" it says as they disappear down the hall. With them gone, the Goo Girl looks up to Nekura and the others weekly "Th...thank you..." she says before he passes out in Nekura's arms from tiredness. 

Once you guys are sure the Goo Girl is stable, you continue down the path, until you find a wall which the water keeps going but there is no pathway. Off to the side, you see a set of rungs for what possibly is a exit hole, but in attempting to open the hatch, it seems to be locked from the outside. 

The maps well referenced, you all return to Milo's office with your information and with the Goo Girl in Nekura's arms. He thanks you for the help and upon seeing the goo girl, requests if he could speak to her for a few moments after she is looked at by thoes in the medical wing. Nekura complies and allow for it. Once the interview is completed, Milo thanks you for your help, and lets you on your ways.

[[Category:RPLogs]]

Clairmont Jobs

2015-04-25T01:33:58Z

Willyswift: /* Job Locations */

=== Job Locations ===
{| class="wikitable sortable" border="1"
! Location !! Jobs Available !! Directions from Helipad
|-
| Bank || Banker || S, S, W, N, E
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || E
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher, Scientist || S, S, E, N, E, U,
|-
| Clinic || Doctor || S, S, S
|-
| Coal Power Plant || Engineer || S, S, W, S, S, W, S, E
|-
| Embassy || Diplomat || W
|-
| Garage || Inventor, Roboticist || W, W, S, S, S, S, S, S, S
|-
| Industrial Pole || Worker || S, S, W, S, S, W, S
|-
| Library || Librarian || S, S, E, N, E, S
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan, Shopkeeper || S, S, E, S, E
|-
| Mines || Miner || W, W, S, S, S, S, S, S, S, W, W, W, W, W, N, W
|-
| Paranormal Classroom || Nanomagic Resercher, Supernatural Resercher || S, S, E, N, E, U, N
|-
| Police Station || Guard, Security Officer|| S, S, W, N, W
|-
| Psychiatric Clinic || Psychiatric || S, S, W, S, E
|-
| Road to the Mines || Miner || S, S, W, S, S, W, W, NW
|-
| RSX Offices || Technician || S, S, W, S, S, W, N
|-
| The Cow Stable || Cow Girl || S, S, E, N, N, N, N, W, W, S
|-
| The Fields || Farmer || S, S, E, N, N, N, N, W, W, N
|-
| The Garage || Inventor, Roboticist || S, S, W, S, S, S
|-
| Town Hall || Architect, Bodyguard, Bureaucrat, Lawyer || S, S, W, N, N, W
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter, Soldier || S, S, E, S, S, S, E
|-
|}

=== Job Details ===
{| class="wikitable sortable" border="1"
! Location !! Job Type !! Min. Level !! Job Name !! Skill !! Target Value !! Patrol Points !! Resource Requirements !! Resource Modifiers !! Notes
|-
| Bank || Banker || 0 || Basic Accounting || Comprehension || 6 || 5 || None || Wealth +0.05 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 0 || Basic Trade - Food || Economics || 6 || 5 || Food 30.00 || Wealth +0.40, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 0 || Basic Trade - Goodies || Economics || 6 || 5 || Goodies 10.00 || Wealth +0.60, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 1 || Average Trade - Food || Economics || 8 || 5 || Food 30.00 || Wealth +0.50, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 1 || Average Trade - Goodies || Economics || 8 || 2.5 || Goodies 10.00 || Wealth +0.70, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 2 || Advanced Trade - Food || Economics || 10 || 5 || Food 25.00 || Wealth +0.60, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 2 || Advanced Trade - Goodies || Economics || 10 || 5 || Goodies 15.00 || Wealth +0.80, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher || 0 || Study || Comprehension || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher || 1 || Basic Lessons || Comprehension || 8 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.40, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 0 || Compile Journals || Research || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.02 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 1 || Basic Data Collection || Research || 8 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.04, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Infections Research || Research+Xeno-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.04, Nanoknowledge +0.04, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Medical Research || Research+Medicine-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.04, Health +0.20, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Nanite Research || Research+Computer-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.05, Nanoknowledge +0.05, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Clinic || Doctor || 0 || Healthcare Volunteer || Medicine || 6 || 5 || None || Health +0.10 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 0 || Produce Average Milk || Breast Size || 6 || 10 || None || Food +0.40 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 1 || Produce Good Milk || Breast Size || 7 || 10 || None || Food +0.50 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 2 || Produce High Quality Milk || Breast Size || 8 || 10 || None || Food +0.60 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 2 || Produce Chock Milk || Breast Size || 9 || 10 || None || Food +0.60 || Requires Mastery of the [[Chock Milk]] power.
|-
| Embassy || Diplomat || 0 || Courier || Negotiation || 6 || 5 || None || Zephyr Relationship +0.05, RSX Relationship +0.05, Prometheans Relationship +0.05 || |
|-
| Garage || Inventor || 0 || I Have an Idea! || Research || 6 || 5 || None || Scrap +0.10 || |
|-
| Garage || Inventor || 1 || Design the Prototype || Research || 8 || 10 || None || Tech +0.02 || |
|-
| Garage || Inventor || 2 || Assemble the Prototype || Research || 12 || 20 || Goodies 10.00, Resources 10.00 || Goodies -0.20, Resources -0.30 || |
|-
| Garage || Roboticist || 0 || Salvage Parts || Computer || 6 || 5 || None || Scrap +1.00 || Costs Builder Nanites to complete action. Has a chance to produce random salvage.
|-
| Library || Librarian || 0 || Sort Out The Books || History || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.05 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 1 || Scan The Books || History || 8 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.20, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 2 || Restore Rare Books || History || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.30, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 3 || That Book Belongs to a Library! || History || 12 || 20 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.70, Wealth -0.20 || |
|-
| Marketplace || Shopkeeper || 0 || Sell Trinkets || Economics || 6 || 5 || Goodies 0.10 || Wealth +0.10 ||
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan || 0 || Trinket Hawking || Design || 6 || 5 || None || Goodies +0.10 ||
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan || 1 || Craft new Utensils || Design || 8 || 10 || Resources 10.00 || Goodies +1.00, Tech +0.01, Resources -2.00 || |
|-
| Mines || Miner || 0 || Sift out Minerals || Strength || 6 || 5 || None || Resources +0.20 || Has a chance to produce random salvage
|-
| Mines || Miner || 1 || Mining || Strength || 8 || 10 || Wealth 5.00 || Resources +0.50 Wealth -0.05 || Has a chance to produce random salvage
|-
| Paranormal Classroom || Nanomagic Researcher || 1 || Theoric Uses Magic || Computer || 8 || 5 || Wealth 20.00 || Nanoknowledge +0.02, Wealth -0.05 || |
|-
| The Fields || Farmer || 0 || Prepare the Fields || 30 || 6 || 5 || None || Food +0.50 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Bureaucrat || 0 || Filing || Economics || 6 || 5 || None || Bureaucracy +0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Lawyer || 0 || Depositions || Management-2 || 6 || 5 || Wealth 5.00 || Order +0.10, Bureaucracy +0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Architect || 0 || Study with Another Designer || Design || 6 || 5 || None || Infrastructures +0.01 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Architect || 1 || Design Basic Structures || Design || 8 || 10 || Wealth 15.00 || Infrastructures +0.03, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Bodyguard || 0 || Work Your Body || Intimidation || 6 || 5 || None || Order +0.05 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter || 0 || Collect Fruits || Survival || 6 || 5 || None || Food +0.40 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter || 1 || Hunt Small Prey || Survival || 8 || 10 || Resources 5.00 || Food +0.50, Resources -0.10 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter || 2 || Hunt Large Prey || Survival || 10 || 10 || Resources 5.00 || Food +0.60, Resources -0.10 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Soldier || 0 || Volunteer Border Patrol || Strength || 6 || 5 || None || Security +0.10 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Scout || 0 || Training with the Militia || Survival || 6 || 5 || None || Security +0.10 || Scout jobs are found in the upstairs area of the Watchtower.
|-

|}

Clairmont Jobs

2015-04-25T01:30:31Z

Willyswift: /* Job Details */

=== Job Locations ===
{| class="wikitable sortable" border="1"
! Location !! Jobs Available !! Directions from Helipad
|-
| Bank || Banker || S, S, W, N, E
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || E
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher, Scientist || S, S, E, N, E, U,
|-
| Clinic || Doctor || S, S, S
|-
| Coal Power Plant || Engineer || S, S, W, S, S, W, S, E
|-
| Embassy || Diplomat || W
|-
| Garage || Inventor, Roboticist || W, W, S, S, S, S, S, S, S
|-
| Industrial Pole || Worker || S, S, W, S, S, W, S
|-
| Library || Librarian || S, S, E, N, E, S
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan, Shopkeeper || S, S, E, S, E
|-
| Paranormal Classroom || Nanomagic Resercher, Supernatural Resercher || S, S, E, N, E, U, N
|-
| Police Station || Guard, Security Officer|| S, S, W, N, W
|-
| Psychiatric Clinic || Psychiatric || S, S, W, S, E
|-
| Road to the Mines || Miner || S, S, W, S, S, W, W, NW
|-
| RSX Offices || Technician || S, S, W, S, S, W, N
|-
| The Cow Stable || Cow Girl || S, S, E, N, N, N, N, W, W, S
|-
| The Fields || Farmer || S, S, E, N, N, N, N, W, W, N
|-
| The Garage || Inventor, Roboticist || S, S, W, S, S, S
|-
| Town Hall || Architect, Bodyguard, Bureaucrat, Lawyer || S, S, W, N, N, W
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter, Soldier || S, S, E, S, S, S, E
|-
|}

=== Job Details ===
{| class="wikitable sortable" border="1"
! Location !! Job Type !! Min. Level !! Job Name !! Skill !! Target Value !! Patrol Points !! Resource Requirements !! Resource Modifiers !! Notes
|-
| Bank || Banker || 0 || Basic Accounting || Comprehension || 6 || 5 || None || Wealth +0.05 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 0 || Basic Trade - Food || Economics || 6 || 5 || Food 30.00 || Wealth +0.40, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 0 || Basic Trade - Goodies || Economics || 6 || 5 || Goodies 10.00 || Wealth +0.60, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 1 || Average Trade - Food || Economics || 8 || 5 || Food 30.00 || Wealth +0.50, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 1 || Average Trade - Goodies || Economics || 8 || 2.5 || Goodies 10.00 || Wealth +0.70, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 2 || Advanced Trade - Food || Economics || 10 || 5 || Food 25.00 || Wealth +0.60, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 2 || Advanced Trade - Goodies || Economics || 10 || 5 || Goodies 15.00 || Wealth +0.80, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher || 0 || Study || Comprehension || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher || 1 || Basic Lessons || Comprehension || 8 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.40, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 0 || Compile Journals || Research || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.02 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 1 || Basic Data Collection || Research || 8 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.04, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Infections Research || Research+Xeno-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.04, Nanoknowledge +0.04, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Medical Research || Research+Medicine-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.04, Health +0.20, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Nanite Research || Research+Computer-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.05, Nanoknowledge +0.05, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Clinic || Doctor || 0 || Healthcare Volunteer || Medicine || 6 || 5 || None || Health +0.10 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 0 || Produce Average Milk || Breast Size || 6 || 10 || None || Food +0.40 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 1 || Produce Good Milk || Breast Size || 7 || 10 || None || Food +0.50 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 2 || Produce High Quality Milk || Breast Size || 8 || 10 || None || Food +0.60 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 2 || Produce Chock Milk || Breast Size || 9 || 10 || None || Food +0.60 || Requires Mastery of the [[Chock Milk]] power.
|-
| Embassy || Diplomat || 0 || Courier || Negotiation || 6 || 5 || None || Zephyr Relationship +0.05, RSX Relationship +0.05, Prometheans Relationship +0.05 || |
|-
| Garage || Inventor || 0 || I Have an Idea! || Research || 6 || 5 || None || Scrap +0.10 || |
|-
| Garage || Inventor || 1 || Design the Prototype || Research || 8 || 10 || None || Tech +0.02 || |
|-
| Garage || Inventor || 2 || Assemble the Prototype || Research || 12 || 20 || Goodies 10.00, Resources 10.00 || Goodies -0.20, Resources -0.30 || |
|-
| Garage || Roboticist || 0 || Salvage Parts || Computer || 6 || 5 || None || Scrap +1.00 || Costs Builder Nanites to complete action. Has a chance to produce random salvage.
|-
| Library || Librarian || 0 || Sort Out The Books || History || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.05 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 1 || Scan The Books || History || 8 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.20, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 2 || Restore Rare Books || History || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.30, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 3 || That Book Belongs to a Library! || History || 12 || 20 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.70, Wealth -0.20 || |
|-
| Marketplace || Shopkeeper || 0 || Sell Trinkets || Economics || 6 || 5 || Goodies 0.10 || Wealth +0.10 ||
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan || 0 || Trinket Hawking || Design || 6 || 5 || None || Goodies +0.10 ||
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan || 1 || Craft new Utensils || Design || 8 || 10 || Resources 10.00 || Goodies +1.00, Tech +0.01, Resources -2.00 || |
|-
| Mines || Miner || 0 || Sift out Minerals || Strength || 6 || 5 || None || Resources +0.20 || Has a chance to produce random salvage
|-
| Mines || Miner || 1 || Mining || Strength || 8 || 10 || Wealth 5.00 || Resources +0.50 Wealth -0.05 || Has a chance to produce random salvage
|-
| Paranormal Classroom || Nanomagic Researcher || 1 || Theoric Uses Magic || Computer || 8 || 5 || Wealth 20.00 || Nanoknowledge +0.02, Wealth -0.05 || |
|-
| The Fields || Farmer || 0 || Prepare the Fields || 30 || 6 || 5 || None || Food +0.50 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Bureaucrat || 0 || Filing || Economics || 6 || 5 || None || Bureaucracy +0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Lawyer || 0 || Depositions || Management-2 || 6 || 5 || Wealth 5.00 || Order +0.10, Bureaucracy +0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Architect || 0 || Study with Another Designer || Design || 6 || 5 || None || Infrastructures +0.01 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Architect || 1 || Design Basic Structures || Design || 8 || 10 || Wealth 15.00 || Infrastructures +0.03, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Bodyguard || 0 || Work Your Body || Intimidation || 6 || 5 || None || Order +0.05 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter || 0 || Collect Fruits || Survival || 6 || 5 || None || Food +0.40 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter || 1 || Hunt Small Prey || Survival || 8 || 10 || Resources 5.00 || Food +0.50, Resources -0.10 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter || 2 || Hunt Large Prey || Survival || 10 || 10 || Resources 5.00 || Food +0.60, Resources -0.10 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Soldier || 0 || Volunteer Border Patrol || Strength || 6 || 5 || None || Security +0.10 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Scout || 0 || Training with the Militia || Survival || 6 || 5 || None || Security +0.10 || Scout jobs are found in the upstairs area of the Watchtower.
|-

|}

Clairmont Jobs

2015-04-25T01:06:51Z

Willyswift: /* Job Locations */

=== Job Locations ===
{| class="wikitable sortable" border="1"
! Location !! Jobs Available !! Directions from Helipad
|-
| Bank || Banker || S, S, W, N, E
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || E
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher, Scientist || S, S, E, N, E, U,
|-
| Clinic || Doctor || S, S, S
|-
| Coal Power Plant || Engineer || S, S, W, S, S, W, S, E
|-
| Embassy || Diplomat || W
|-
| Garage || Inventor, Roboticist || W, W, S, S, S, S, S, S, S
|-
| Industrial Pole || Worker || S, S, W, S, S, W, S
|-
| Library || Librarian || S, S, E, N, E, S
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan, Shopkeeper || S, S, E, S, E
|-
| Paranormal Classroom || Nanomagic Resercher, Supernatural Resercher || S, S, E, N, E, U, N
|-
| Police Station || Guard, Security Officer|| S, S, W, N, W
|-
| Psychiatric Clinic || Psychiatric || S, S, W, S, E
|-
| Road to the Mines || Miner || S, S, W, S, S, W, W, NW
|-
| RSX Offices || Technician || S, S, W, S, S, W, N
|-
| The Cow Stable || Cow Girl || S, S, E, N, N, N, N, W, W, S
|-
| The Fields || Farmer || S, S, E, N, N, N, N, W, W, N
|-
| The Garage || Inventor, Roboticist || S, S, W, S, S, S
|-
| Town Hall || Architect, Bodyguard, Bureaucrat, Lawyer || S, S, W, N, N, W
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter, Soldier || S, S, E, S, S, S, E
|-
|}

=== Job Details ===
{| class="wikitable sortable" border="1"
! Location !! Job Type !! Min. Level !! Job Name !! Skill !! Target Value !! Patrol Points !! Resource Requirements !! Resource Modifiers !! Notes
|-
| Bank || Banker || 0 || Basic Accounting || Comprehension || 6 || 5 || None || Wealth +0.05 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 0 || Basic Trade - Food || Economics || 6 || 5 || Food 30.00 || Wealth +0.40, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 0 || Basic Trade - Goodies || Economics || 6 || 5 || Goodies 10.00 || Wealth +0.60, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 1 || Average Trade - Food || Economics || 8 || 5 || Food 30.00 || Wealth +0.50, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 1 || Average Trade - Goodies || Economics || 8 || 2.5 || Goodies 10.00 || Wealth +0.70, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 2 || Advanced Trade - Food || Economics || 10 || 5 || Food 25.00 || Wealth +0.60, Food -1.00 || |
|-
| Bazaar || Trader || 2 || Advanced Trade - Goodies || Economics || 10 || 5 || Goodies 15.00 || Wealth +0.80, Goodies -1.00 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher || 0 || Study || Comprehension || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Teacher || 1 || Basic Lessons || Comprehension || 8 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.40, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 0 || Compile Journals || Research || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.02 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 1 || Basic Data Collection || Research || 8 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.04, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Infections Research || Research+Xeno-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.04, Nanoknowledge +0.04, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Medical Research || Research+Medicine-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.04, Health +0.20, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Classrooms || Scientist || 2 || Nanite Research || Research+Computer-2 || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.05, Nanoknowledge +0.05, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Clinic || Doctor || 0 || Healthcare Volunteer || Medicine || 6 || 5 || None || Health +0.10 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 0 || Produce Average Milk || Breast Size || 6 || 10 || None || Food +0.40 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 1 || Produce Good Milk || Breast Size || 7 || 10 || None || Food +0.50 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 2 || Produce High Quality Milk || Breast Size || 8 || 10 || None || Food +0.60 || |
|-
| Cow Stable || Cow Girl || 2 || Produce Chock Milk || Breast Size || 9 || 10 || None || Food +0.60 || Requires Mastery of the [[Chock Milk]] power.
|-
| Embassy || Diplomat || 0 || Courier || Negotiation || 6 || 5 || None || Zephyr Relationship +0.05, RSX Relationship +0.05, Prometheans Relationship +0.05 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 0 || Sort Out The Books || History || 6 || 5 || None || Culture +0.05 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 1 || Scan The Books || History || 8 || 10 || Wealth 20.00 || Culture +0.20, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 2 || Restore Rare Books || History || 10 || 10 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.30, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Library || Librarian || 3 || That Book Belongs to a Library! || History || 12 || 20 || Wealth 10.00 || Culture +0.70, Wealth -0.20 || |
|-
| Marketplace || Shopkeeper || 0 || Sell Trinkets || Economics || 6 || 5 || Goodies 0.10 || Wealth +0.10 ||
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan || 0 || Trinket Hawking || Design || 6 || 5 || None || Goodies +0.10 ||
|-
| Marketplace || Artisan || 1 || Craft new Utensils || Design || 8 || 10 || Resources 10.00 || Goodies +1.00, Tech +0.01, Resources -2.00 || |
|-
| Paranormal Classroom || Nanomagic Researcher || 1 || Theoric Uses Magic || Computer || 8 || 5 || Wealth 20.00 || Nanoknowledge +0.02, Wealth -0.05 || |
|-
| The Fields || Farmer || 0 || Prepare the Fields || 30 || 6 || 5 || None || Food +0.50 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Bureaucrat || 0 || Filing || Economics || 6 || 5 || None || Bureaucracy +0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Lawyer || 0 || Depositions || Management-2 || 6 || 5 || Wealth 5.00 || Order +0.10, Bureaucracy +0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Architect || 0 || Study with Another Designer || Design || 6 || 5 || None || Infrastructures +0.01 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Architect || 1 || Design Basic Structures || Design || 8 || 10 || Wealth 15.00 || Infrastructures +0.03, Wealth -0.10 || |
|-
| Town Hall || Bodyguard || 0 || Work Your Body || Intimidation || 6 || 5 || None || Order +0.05 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter || 0 || Collect Fruits || Survival || 6 || 5 || None || Food +0.40 || |
|-
| Watchtower || Hunter || 1 || Hunt Small Prey || Survival || 8 || 10 || Resources 5.00 || Food +0.50, Resources -0.10 || |
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| Watchtower || Hunter || 2 || Hunt Large Prey || Survival || 10 || 10 || Resources 5.00 || Food +0.60, Resources -0.10 || |
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| Watchtower || Soldier || 0 || Volunteer Border Patrol || Strength || 6 || 5 || None || Security +0.10 || |
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| Watchtower || Scout || 0 || Training with the Militia || Survival || 6 || 5 || None || Security +0.10 || Scout jobs are found in the upstairs area of the Watchtower.
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