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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>The agents who decided to heed the call are pointed towards Zephyr Tower's helipad. There is really nothing of interest here except for Mike leaning on his helicopter and a familiar kemonopoodle to some, standing tall as their habit. The two individuals seem to be satisfied with remaining silent as they wait for all the agents to assemble.<br> <br>Fenris trots happily across the rooftop. "Hiya, Mike!" the tanuki calls across the roof, "What's up?" The big guy stops by the helicopter, smiling. "And hello to you too, Mister Poodle!" he says as he reaches into his long coat to produve a paper bag of peanuts. "Peanut?" he offers, munching on a handfull.<br> <br>Redd grins at the poodle, "Can I claim this is my favor to you from a while back?" He snickers, and prods the Tanuki, "Could you not have peanuts out? I'm allergic to them, and while nanites would keep me alive, I don't think it'll stop me from being miserable because of it."<br> <br>"Really? Peanuts?" Edel peers at Redd from over her glasses before snorting and pushing them along her muzzle. She'll have to remember that for later. For now, she steps close, dressed... In her typically regal and extravagant outfit, with a black parasol held over her head to ward off rain.<br> <br>The gator looks over at Fenris. "Peanuts, ay? Mind if I have one?" Arris smiles at Fenris, leaning towards the Tanuki a little. "I wouldn't mind a little snack right now, to be honest. I've had a small lunch."<br> <br>Willyswift brushes back his fluffy fur as the Arctic fox checks what materials he has for his equipment. Satisfied he looks up to the poodle and prepares to listen in.<br> <br>Stepping out towards the helipad comes an actual human, clad in an unzipped ebony hoodie that has the hood up to protect him from the current rain. Along his belt on the left is a rather strange blue colored beta C-mag that thumps against his leg that has a rather large blue tipped bullet faintly visible at the top, alongside the one clipped into his assault rifle that is strapped to his back. On the other side of his waist is a Void Totem that dangles from a simple, yet thick string. Waving a hand towards the group, he smiles from beneath the hoodie as he opens his arms. "The rain is fitting today, huh?" The silver eyed human asks, nodding towards Mike before he stands at attention with his hands at his sides. He seems a bit... Overprepared. Maybe he is expecting a harsh fight? Given they can see that he has an armored vest beneath his hoodie that has a ominous cyan glow as well, that is probably a yes.<br> <br>As the group assembles the human with draping poodle ears eyes Redd, "Not a chance. You will be generously rewarded for this mission and it does not fall under my definition of a returned favour." Rokarion says with a smirk, "You still owe me one." He waves a dismissive hand at Fenris, "Thank you, but I don't eat during work." He answered with an apologetic smile. |
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| + | The moment everyone appears ready, Rokarion assumes his cold, professional demeanor, "Very well, thank you ladies and gentlemen for coming on such a short notice." He says in a neutral tone, "The task at hand is going to take you to the east of here, outside the Fairhaven bubble. We lost contact with the laboratory around a month or so ago." The poodle continues, fingers steepled as he looks around, "Do not worry; the lab was merely focusing on plant research, mainly crop growth and the like. Recent scouting reports indicate that the reason of the loss of communication was because the lab was overran by ferals." The canine adds as he opens the helicopters door and motions the agents inside, "Your mission is simple, we need you to recover the research notes as well as any uncontaminated seeds inside the building. You can deal with the ferals as you see fit here. Ah, also another thing of note, the lab had its own regulation miniserver, so the place has its own 'bubble' so to speak. Any questions?"<br> <br>Fenris takes another handful of peanuts, then hands the bag over to Arris, smiling through the rain deipping from his wide, bamboo hat. "Research notes and seeds," he confirms happily, "Yep! Got it!" With his assignment explained to the extent that the tanuki feels he needs, the hefty canid clambors into the helicopter, claiming the seat by the pilot. "Shotgun!" he calls out as he pits on his seat belt.<br> <br>"Yeah, I've had the allergy since childhood. Turns out nanites can't cure allergies." The coyote shrugs, and climbs into the helicopter. "I'm ready whenever ya'll are."<br> <br>"I wonder what would happen if I was allergic to dogs," Edel muses off-handedly as she approaches the helicopter, hopping in and closing her umbrella with a practiced motion. The tiny dog lady clambers up into a seat and makes sures she's properly secured before giving a wag of her tail. "I am ready!"<br> <br>Arris nods. "Thanks." Sie wipes some of the water from hir clothes and skin before climbing into the helicopter, before looking back at Rokarion. "Oh, how can we tell what seeds are uncontaminated?"<br> <br>Willyswift looks up to the poodle as he starts to get in and asks, ''what sort of ferals were present...and would fire based equipment be of any risk in use with what the lab was working on?''<br> <br>Anbessa rests his hands at his sides as he listens to the briefing, glancing between the others while it goes on... Though at the end, he does raise a gloved hand. "How will we know i-" He pauses as Arris asks the question he was going to, though he shrugs and nods his head before returning his attention to the poodle. "Just any of them still clean looking, or ones that are still in whatever container they belong in?" Anbessa asks as he steps up towards the helicopter. Though he does turn his attention over towards Edel as he lets out a light chuckle. "It would probably be horrible to live in Fairhaven. Huskies around every corner. And all of the dog hair!" Though he does turn his attention towards Willy as he hears the fox. "I'd bet making the seeds roasted would be good, so fire should probably be used in moderation, right?" He asks, looking to Rokarion for confirmation as he gets into his seat, leaning forward a bit due to his bulky rifle on his back.<br> <br>Mike gets into the helicopter as the team starts boarding the flying beast. "Yes, do keep collateral damage to a minimum." Rokarion says as he looks at the three beings asking questions, "And the seeds will most likely still be in the stockrooms and they will be in glass containers. Any seeds that have been germinated or exposed to the air are useless to us right now. Anything else or shall you gents depart?"<br> <br>Fenris does not answer directly, but starts to loudly sing "The Ride of the Valkyries" as he sits in the front if the chopper wearing a headset that he has found somewhere while waving his ornate spear over his head. Looks like he is ready to fly.<br> <br>Willyswift chuckles a little at Fenris' singing as he settles in his seat as the chopper journies on<br> <br>"I'm fine to go," Edel repeats, her sword laid across her lap as she tugs her revolver from within her robe to make sure it is ready and loaded. "And keeping collateral down is something I'm good at!" Though Redd had proven to be... Less so. | ||
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Log
The agents who decided to heed the call are pointed towards Zephyr Tower's helipad. There is really nothing of interest here except for Mike leaning on his helicopter and a familiar kemonopoodle to some, standing tall as their habit. The two individuals seem to be satisfied with remaining silent as they wait for all the agents to assemble.
Fenris trots happily across the rooftop. "Hiya, Mike!" the tanuki calls across the roof, "What's up?" The big guy stops by the helicopter, smiling. "And hello to you too, Mister Poodle!" he says as he reaches into his long coat to produve a paper bag of peanuts. "Peanut?" he offers, munching on a handfull.
Redd grins at the poodle, "Can I claim this is my favor to you from a while back?" He snickers, and prods the Tanuki, "Could you not have peanuts out? I'm allergic to them, and while nanites would keep me alive, I don't think it'll stop me from being miserable because of it."
"Really? Peanuts?" Edel peers at Redd from over her glasses before snorting and pushing them along her muzzle. She'll have to remember that for later. For now, she steps close, dressed... In her typically regal and extravagant outfit, with a black parasol held over her head to ward off rain.
The gator looks over at Fenris. "Peanuts, ay? Mind if I have one?" Arris smiles at Fenris, leaning towards the Tanuki a little. "I wouldn't mind a little snack right now, to be honest. I've had a small lunch."
Willyswift brushes back his fluffy fur as the Arctic fox checks what materials he has for his equipment. Satisfied he looks up to the poodle and prepares to listen in.
Stepping out towards the helipad comes an actual human, clad in an unzipped ebony hoodie that has the hood up to protect him from the current rain. Along his belt on the left is a rather strange blue colored beta C-mag that thumps against his leg that has a rather large blue tipped bullet faintly visible at the top, alongside the one clipped into his assault rifle that is strapped to his back. On the other side of his waist is a Void Totem that dangles from a simple, yet thick string. Waving a hand towards the group, he smiles from beneath the hoodie as he opens his arms. "The rain is fitting today, huh?" The silver eyed human asks, nodding towards Mike before he stands at attention with his hands at his sides. He seems a bit... Overprepared. Maybe he is expecting a harsh fight? Given they can see that he has an armored vest beneath his hoodie that has a ominous cyan glow as well, that is probably a yes.
As the group assembles the human with draping poodle ears eyes Redd, "Not a chance. You will be generously rewarded for this mission and it does not fall under my definition of a returned favour." Rokarion says with a smirk, "You still owe me one." He waves a dismissive hand at Fenris, "Thank you, but I don't eat during work." He answered with an apologetic smile.
The moment everyone appears ready, Rokarion assumes his cold, professional demeanor, "Very well, thank you ladies and gentlemen for coming on such a short notice." He says in a neutral tone, "The task at hand is going to take you to the east of here, outside the Fairhaven bubble. We lost contact with the laboratory around a month or so ago." The poodle continues, fingers steepled as he looks around, "Do not worry; the lab was merely focusing on plant research, mainly crop growth and the like. Recent scouting reports indicate that the reason of the loss of communication was because the lab was overran by ferals." The canine adds as he opens the helicopters door and motions the agents inside, "Your mission is simple, we need you to recover the research notes as well as any uncontaminated seeds inside the building. You can deal with the ferals as you see fit here. Ah, also another thing of note, the lab had its own regulation miniserver, so the place has its own 'bubble' so to speak. Any questions?"
Fenris takes another handful of peanuts, then hands the bag over to Arris, smiling through the rain deipping from his wide, bamboo hat. "Research notes and seeds," he confirms happily, "Yep! Got it!" With his assignment explained to the extent that the tanuki feels he needs, the hefty canid clambors into the helicopter, claiming the seat by the pilot. "Shotgun!" he calls out as he pits on his seat belt.
"Yeah, I've had the allergy since childhood. Turns out nanites can't cure allergies." The coyote shrugs, and climbs into the helicopter. "I'm ready whenever ya'll are."
"I wonder what would happen if I was allergic to dogs," Edel muses off-handedly as she approaches the helicopter, hopping in and closing her umbrella with a practiced motion. The tiny dog lady clambers up into a seat and makes sures she's properly secured before giving a wag of her tail. "I am ready!"
Arris nods. "Thanks." Sie wipes some of the water from hir clothes and skin before climbing into the helicopter, before looking back at Rokarion. "Oh, how can we tell what seeds are uncontaminated?"
Willyswift looks up to the poodle as he starts to get in and asks, ''what sort of ferals were present...and would fire based equipment be of any risk in use with what the lab was working on?''
Anbessa rests his hands at his sides as he listens to the briefing, glancing between the others while it goes on... Though at the end, he does raise a gloved hand. "How will we know i-" He pauses as Arris asks the question he was going to, though he shrugs and nods his head before returning his attention to the poodle. "Just any of them still clean looking, or ones that are still in whatever container they belong in?" Anbessa asks as he steps up towards the helicopter. Though he does turn his attention over towards Edel as he lets out a light chuckle. "It would probably be horrible to live in Fairhaven. Huskies around every corner. And all of the dog hair!" Though he does turn his attention towards Willy as he hears the fox. "I'd bet making the seeds roasted would be good, so fire should probably be used in moderation, right?" He asks, looking to Rokarion for confirmation as he gets into his seat, leaning forward a bit due to his bulky rifle on his back.
Mike gets into the helicopter as the team starts boarding the flying beast. "Yes, do keep collateral damage to a minimum." Rokarion says as he looks at the three beings asking questions, "And the seeds will most likely still be in the stockrooms and they will be in glass containers. Any seeds that have been germinated or exposed to the air are useless to us right now. Anything else or shall you gents depart?"
Fenris does not answer directly, but starts to loudly sing "The Ride of the Valkyries" as he sits in the front if the chopper wearing a headset that he has found somewhere while waving his ornate spear over his head. Looks like he is ready to fly.
Willyswift chuckles a little at Fenris' singing as he settles in his seat as the chopper journies on
"I'm fine to go," Edel repeats, her sword laid across her lap as she tugs her revolver from within her robe to make sure it is ready and loaded. "And keeping collateral down is something I'm good at!" Though Redd had proven to be... Less so.
