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"Really makes you appreciate what we got back home, eh?" Otto comments as they move towards their target, just a few more turns made before he hits the brakes, the jeep rocking from the sudden deceleration. To their left was the barren wasteland, nothing to see, nothing to do there, but to their right stood a half-ruined structure, ready to collapse on itself any moment now, the rest naught but a pile of rubble. Otto gestures towards the poorly remains and sighs "Here it is. We're looking for a way into their underground facility, though odds are it'll be covered in rubble. Have a good look around, and try not to be very destructive about it. That thing looks like it's ready to collapse, and I'd rather it doesn't do so on your heads, folks." the fennec warns "I'll be here with the car."</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus sighs as the human clearly misunderstands him, "No." he says, "I mean that profanity is better served for use in death threats." he corrects. He grins and says, "A few well placed threats can be more effective than a gun to the head."</div><br> <br><div title="Meenah">The mousette took some time to fully absorb their new vast wasteland surroundings, crumbling looted buildings and-- AGH EEK....POTHOLES APLENTY! The mousette was boucning around like a tumble-weed in her seat, eyes widening as not before too long the car came to a very sudden hault. Meenah was hasty in gathering her things, quickly pulling her flamethrower from its' carrying bag leaving it to sit in the passenger seat of the jeep. Moments later she was pushing open the door and stepping out slinging her bag full of medical supplies and an assortment of other things over her shoulders. | "Really makes you appreciate what we got back home, eh?" Otto comments as they move towards their target, just a few more turns made before he hits the brakes, the jeep rocking from the sudden deceleration. To their left was the barren wasteland, nothing to see, nothing to do there, but to their right stood a half-ruined structure, ready to collapse on itself any moment now, the rest naught but a pile of rubble. Otto gestures towards the poorly remains and sighs "Here it is. We're looking for a way into their underground facility, though odds are it'll be covered in rubble. Have a good look around, and try not to be very destructive about it. That thing looks like it's ready to collapse, and I'd rather it doesn't do so on your heads, folks." the fennec warns "I'll be here with the car."</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus sighs as the human clearly misunderstands him, "No." he says, "I mean that profanity is better served for use in death threats." he corrects. He grins and says, "A few well placed threats can be more effective than a gun to the head."</div><br> <br><div title="Meenah">The mousette took some time to fully absorb their new vast wasteland surroundings, crumbling looted buildings and-- AGH EEK....POTHOLES APLENTY! The mousette was boucning around like a tumble-weed in her seat, eyes widening as not before too long the car came to a very sudden hault. Meenah was hasty in gathering her things, quickly pulling her flamethrower from its' carrying bag leaving it to sit in the passenger seat of the jeep. Moments later she was pushing open the door and stepping out slinging her bag full of medical supplies and an assortment of other things over her shoulders. | ||
− | Once she was on her feet and she was sure she had everything she turned around and ducked into the car to deliver a firm smooch to the fennec-drivers lips. "Otto make sure this piece of crap doesn't break down, I don't want to get stuck here IF I come back!~" She teases him with her demise before sliding back and slamming the door shut. She fastens the straps of her backpack and lifts up her flamethrower with one arm, lighting the pilot light with the other. "Alright, I'll try not to burn this place down, but no promises!"</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus sighs as the human clearly misunderstands him, "No." he says, "I mean that profanity is better served for use in death threats." he corrects. He grins and says, "A few well placed threats can be more effective than a gun to the head anyway." As the jeep comes to a halt he steps out and says, "Yeah, even makes places like Hotel Oblivion look nice..." then he looks back into the jeep and seeing his drones sitting motionless on the seats, "So anyone have Regulation NM or am I providing the bubble for this operation?" he asks.</div><br> <br><div title="Ciana">As the jeep stops, Ciana hugs Otto and gives a small lick to his cheek as she hops out of the car. "Sorry to say that I only have Biochem, Eb. I'd help if I could, really." Her drone flew out of the car soon after, their assault rifle extended as it beeped a few times. "Saint is itching to shoot something, so shall we get going?"</div><br> <br><div title="Lizzie">"Eh, maybe but this is just how I fuckin' talk. Tryin' ta see a shrink and shit ta cut it down but results are mixed." Lizzie says, shrugging and giving the flamethrower a bit wider berth in the small jeep as it moves to the sudden stop and jumping out as quick as she can after. Stretching and holding her rifle at the rest she gives Otto a sidelong glance. "So good you ain't goin' in then Otto? I seem ta recall you have a rep for blowin' up shit like this. I aon't got any regulation either so I'm hopin' you're gonna hold that fuckin' shit up."</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">"Not this time. I gotta watch the rustbucket." Otto snickers and shivers lightly as he feels the familiar sensation of a foreign signal kick his nanites back into gear. "Sadly, I can't stay here. I'd feel better if I took the jeep somewhere safe. You never know what might happen, so I'll be leaving you folks here to tend to the work." he announces as he puts his laptop away and turns off the music. "Just fire a gunshot into the air to summon me. I'll hear it." he snickers and wiggles his massive fennec ears. "Trust me, I can probably hear a pin drop from across town with these."</div><br> <br><div title="Meenah">Meenah turns to the group with big buck tooth'd grin, holding her flamethrower tightly to her body as she walked around the back of the jeep and towards the building. "I can host a bubble but if I do I wont be able to focus enough to perform medical duties, at least to a full capacity. I can still stitch someone up if they get hurt real bad... But..." She trails off and stars to tap her paws together looking at the group. "I'll put it to a vote if I have to, after all majority rules right? But I really think we should take caution over this sort of matter. Try not to make any noise unless we have to...We don't want to draw un-wanted attention right?" </div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus nods as Ciana and Lizzie both explain that they don't have Regulation Nanomagic. He shrugs, at least he has it. As Otto explains that he has to take the jeep to a safe distance he nods, "Well I guess you do have to keep the ride safe... it'd be a pain to have to lug all our loot back on foot." he says and puts up a bubble as he looks to Meenah, "I'll just take care of the Bubble. I've got a filiment kit & everything so it'll be 40ft, and we shouldn't have undue distractions on our medic." he says as his drones come to life and fly to a perimiter around him. He looks to the building then says, "Being quiet would probably be prudent."</div><br> <br><div title="Ciana">Ciana watches as her drone flies out of the car when Ebreus puts the mini-bubble up, giving a hum of interest. "Forgot that drones and all didn't work outside the bubble. And, Meenah, I've got your back. I did bring a medkit and all for a reason." The drone gives a few beeps, extending its' gun in preparation as it gives a bitcrushed fanfare for Ebreus.</div> | + | Once she was on her feet and she was sure she had everything she turned around and ducked into the car to deliver a firm smooch to the fennec-drivers lips. "Otto make sure this piece of crap doesn't break down, I don't want to get stuck here IF I come back!~" She teases him with her demise before sliding back and slamming the door shut. She fastens the straps of her backpack and lifts up her flamethrower with one arm, lighting the pilot light with the other. "Alright, I'll try not to burn this place down, but no promises!"</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus sighs as the human clearly misunderstands him, "No." he says, "I mean that profanity is better served for use in death threats." he corrects. He grins and says, "A few well placed threats can be more effective than a gun to the head anyway." As the jeep comes to a halt he steps out and says, "Yeah, even makes places like Hotel Oblivion look nice..." then he looks back into the jeep and seeing his drones sitting motionless on the seats, "So anyone have Regulation NM or am I providing the bubble for this operation?" he asks.</div><br> <br><div title="Ciana">As the jeep stops, Ciana hugs Otto and gives a small lick to his cheek as she hops out of the car. "Sorry to say that I only have Biochem, Eb. I'd help if I could, really." Her drone flew out of the car soon after, their assault rifle extended as it beeped a few times. "Saint is itching to shoot something, so shall we get going?"</div><br> <br><div title="Lizzie">"Eh, maybe but this is just how I fuckin' talk. Tryin' ta see a shrink and shit ta cut it down but results are mixed." Lizzie says, shrugging and giving the flamethrower a bit wider berth in the small jeep as it moves to the sudden stop and jumping out as quick as she can after. Stretching and holding her rifle at the rest she gives Otto a sidelong glance. "So good you ain't goin' in then Otto? I seem ta recall you have a rep for blowin' up shit like this. I aon't got any regulation either so I'm hopin' you're gonna hold that fuckin' shit up."</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">"Not this time. I gotta watch the rustbucket." Otto snickers and shivers lightly as he feels the familiar sensation of a foreign signal kick his nanites back into gear. "Sadly, I can't stay here. I'd feel better if I took the jeep somewhere safe. You never know what might happen, so I'll be leaving you folks here to tend to the work." he announces as he puts his laptop away and turns off the music. "Just fire a gunshot into the air to summon me. I'll hear it." he snickers and wiggles his massive fennec ears. "Trust me, I can probably hear a pin drop from across town with these."</div><br> <br><div title="Meenah">Meenah turns to the group with big buck tooth'd grin, holding her flamethrower tightly to her body as she walked around the back of the jeep and towards the building. "I can host a bubble but if I do I wont be able to focus enough to perform medical duties, at least to a full capacity. I can still stitch someone up if they get hurt real bad... But..." She trails off and stars to tap her paws together looking at the group. "I'll put it to a vote if I have to, after all majority rules right? But I really think we should take caution over this sort of matter. Try not to make any noise unless we have to...We don't want to draw un-wanted attention right?" </div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus nods as Ciana and Lizzie both explain that they don't have Regulation Nanomagic. He shrugs, at least he has it. As Otto explains that he has to take the jeep to a safe distance he nods, "Well I guess you do have to keep the ride safe... it'd be a pain to have to lug all our loot back on foot." he says and puts up a bubble as he looks to Meenah, "I'll just take care of the Bubble. I've got a filiment kit & everything so it'll be 40ft, and we shouldn't have undue distractions on our medic." he says as his drones come to life and fly to a perimiter around him. He looks to the building then says, "Being quiet would probably be prudent."</div><br> <br><div title="Ciana">Ciana watches as her drone flies out of the car when Ebreus puts the mini-bubble up, giving a hum of interest. "Forgot that drones and all didn't work outside the bubble. And, Meenah, I've got your back. I did bring a medkit and all for a reason." The drone gives a few beeps, extending its' gun in preparation as it gives a bitcrushed fanfare for Ebreus.</div><br> <br><div title="Lizzie">"I'll scout out front. If anyone I should be the first asshole ta get their ass shot. It'll do less ta me than any of you assholes out here." Lizzie chuckled, stepping forward with her rifle at the ready and heading towards the building. "Just ask Otto if ya have any qualms 'bout that shit. First fuckin' inside, right where he wishes he was eh?" She snickered, giving Otto a wave and starting the trek with practiced motions, stalling as she spots an odd small hole and backing up from it for a second. Raising up her rifle she points towards it and checks through the scope to get a better look at the odd thing there.</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">The fennec sighs softly and rolls his eyes. "I'll be around. You know how to summon me. Just, take care, alright?" the fennec warns as he shuts the doors behind them and revs up the engine, he blows Meenah an airkiss, before driving off, leaving the quartette of agents to their own devices. |
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+ | Once Lizzie nears the dent in the otherwise uniformly flat surface of rubble, she could feel it shift and give way under her feet. The entirety of the brittle and barely stable pile starts to collapse in on itself, pooling downwards into the depths of what was a pitch black pit! | ||
+ | Her reflexes and balance sadly fail her and the poor woman ends up falling flat on her rear, taken down into the depths of that pitch black abyss by the crumbling rubble as the very pit widens, its borders expanding and collapsing outwards! She would find herself surrounded by darkness, save for what light came in from the pit above. Her body would be severely bruised, though thank the stars she would not feel anything... broken.</div><br> <br><div title="Meenah">Meenah was quick to step close to the edge-- but not too close she didn't dare to repeat what she just saw...She stared down into the dark abyss in awe, had they already lost one comrade so fast? The mousette carefully got onto her knees and gazed down into the pit, shouting down into it. "Heeeey?! Are you still alive down there?!" The mousette blew out the pilot light to her flamethrower and gently slid the carry-strap over her shoulder before glancing back at the rest of the group. "Listen, I'm going to jump down and get her and make sure she's not dead or anything like that. I'm incredibly light so I shouldn't hit the ground too hard, and who knows maybe she just fell into the entrance we're looking for!" She offers a hopeful smile before re-fastening the straps of her bag and attempting to jump wrecklessly into the pit one of them had just fallen into.</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus smiles as Ciana's drone comes to life and seems thankful for the bubble. "Don't worry Otto. If Lizzie is half as good a shot you are we'll be able to talk or shoot our way out of just about anything." he says. He looks over to the pit as Lizzie falls in, "Hmm..." he says as he apraches the pit and looks down, "Are you sure that's wise?" he asks, "Jumping into a pit, Maybe you should have a drone carry you down if you're light enough."</div><br> <br><div title="Lizzie">Lizzie let out a small yelp as she plummets down into the depths of the place, crashing through the rubble down onto the rough floor below. "Ow, fuckin' hell. I'm fine. Just got smacked up a fuckin' bit. I'll walk that shit off." She growled, working her way to her feet as the mouse jumps down in and hopefully didn't land on her. "God fuckin' damn it. Well, gonna have ta drag my ass out of this place eh mousey? You good at climbin' or HEY GOT A ROPE OR SOME SHIT UP THERE?"</div><br> <br><div title="Otto">Even with the rubble surrounding the woman, she is able to worm her way free of its confines and make a valiant effort to right herself, her bruises seemingly patching themselves up on their own little by little, visibly fading into nothingness as she fights the pain. | ||
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+ | The room is pitch black, at least a fifteen foot drop straight down from the shattered ceiling, the interior dusty and long since abandoned. It seems to stretch out forever, even what light comes through the hole above unable to reveal the walls of the chamber. All is silent, save for the calls of the agents, and the rumble of the rubble still shifting about.</div><br> <br><div title="Meenah">The mousette makes contact with the ground with a soft thud and a more than slight ache in her legs...Although the only sound to escape her is a grunt of slight pain. She quickly lifts her flamethrower from her front and flicks the pilot light back on, using it to guide herself around in the darkness until she was next to the emerging Lizzie. "Hey don't move around too much, let me take a good look at you before we go doing anything too crazy. We have to access you before we can even think of moving on, if you're badly injured we mine as well have Otto swing back around and pick you up or something..." She scoffs and gives a bit of a grin to Lizzie. "I guess that's where a cocky attitude gets you though huh? A deep dark pit of bullshit?" She steps towards lizzie trying to get a good look at her in what little light they had.</div><br> <br><div title="Ebreus">Ebreus looks down into the hole as the human emerges, "Glad to see you're not dead." he says. He shakes his head as the mouse suggests having Otto come back, "It's hardly worth having him return. Just to get her now. Heck might be best to make this our entrince point for the underground structure." he says.</div><br> <br><div title="Lizzie">"I ain't hurt that bad. Don't bust a fuckin' nut 'bout it. Just banged up a little and it's already goin' away." Lizzie grunts, moving into the light coming in so the mouse could see the clearly fading marks healing inhumanly fast on her skin. "I go first so when shit happens ain't no one fucked up for more than a little bit. Gettin' my ass beat is kind of what the fuck I do." She snickered, looking up towards the hole as she pulled herself out of the rubble and stared upward still. "At least I fuckin' found the place right?"</div> |
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Hopping out of the jeep, he stretches out and shakes his muzzle, letting the rain wash away some of the drowsiness as he peers at Meenah and tilts his head a little. "Oh, maybe this will remind you." Otto notes and winks at her, a tug to her tail and a peck to her lips given, leading into a swift squeeze and a subtle cup of the rear, before Otto parts from her with a soft giggle, only to come face-to-face with Lizzie. "There you are!" he yips excitedly. "God fucking damn it, Liz. About time I saw you on one of these! Anyway!" he clasps his hands and scurries to climb onto the jeep's bonnet.
"Everyone get inside, we're gonna be heading off to check out a ruined fabrication facility of sorts. Scouting reports indicate it should be a smooth, safe ride all the way there, though what we find once in the damn place is... well, a mystery. I hope you folks know your machines, cause I'm not gonna be joining you." the fennec announces, before swinging over the edge of the driver's seat window and into his seat. He sounds the horn and yells out. "Well, come on then! Get in before you get soaked! We have a job to do!""Sometimes that's more of a curse than a blessing, Eb. Anyway..." the fox turns the key to the jeep and revs the engine. It rumbles into life and roars as he presses down the gas pedal. "Glad you decided to come as less of a hulk, Eb. We'll need the space and the weight capacity to carry what we find, if we find something worth bringing back. For all I know it could all be rust, but you never know until you look, right?" the fenenc shrugs, then sighs deeply and rolls his eyes at Lizzie's comments. "Well, we wouldn't want to get your boot dirty, would we?" he snickers and leans over to give Ciana a lick on the cheek. "Just try to stay safe, alright? Like I said, you won't be with me, you'll be with them. All I am gonna do is guard the jeep."
That said, "Too late to think about your shit, folks!" he shifts into gear and floors the gas, with a wild screech as the tires grind against the floor, the engine roars and the group departs at a rapid pace towards their destination. "SO!" Otto yips enthusiastically "We will be there in no time at all, god I love driving in the rain, if you folks have any questions, now's the time. Otherwise... enjoy the beats!"As they enter the post-apocalyptic ruins, the state of disarray and chaos becomes readily apparent, buildings mostly collapsed, looted and left to crumble with age, any signs of their past function left subtle, if not completely unseen. What few structures remained upright already had their windows shattered and doors kicked in, picked clean by wandering thugs, no doubt.
"Really makes you appreciate what we got back home, eh?" Otto comments as they move towards their target, just a few more turns made before he hits the brakes, the jeep rocking from the sudden deceleration. To their left was the barren wasteland, nothing to see, nothing to do there, but to their right stood a half-ruined structure, ready to collapse on itself any moment now, the rest naught but a pile of rubble. Otto gestures towards the poorly remains and sighs "Here it is. We're looking for a way into their underground facility, though odds are it'll be covered in rubble. Have a good look around, and try not to be very destructive about it. That thing looks like it's ready to collapse, and I'd rather it doesn't do so on your heads, folks." the fennec warns "I'll be here with the car."Once Lizzie nears the dent in the otherwise uniformly flat surface of rubble, she could feel it shift and give way under her feet. The entirety of the brittle and barely stable pile starts to collapse in on itself, pooling downwards into the depths of what was a pitch black pit!
Her reflexes and balance sadly fail her and the poor woman ends up falling flat on her rear, taken down into the depths of that pitch black abyss by the crumbling rubble as the very pit widens, its borders expanding and collapsing outwards! She would find herself surrounded by darkness, save for what light came in from the pit above. Her body would be severely bruised, though thank the stars she would not feel anything... broken.