Failed Negotiations - RPLOG

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19/10/2013

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Out in the 'wastes' of what used to be Cali, a small community was built in the middle of a mountainous forest. After a great deal of time, this community was discovered by those who maintain their own interests in Fairhaven and Woodfield respectively. The first attempts by Zypher staved off, they come back again to try once more to take what they desire. Quite a few of their agents using binoculars to take a look over the situation. A few cabins in the woods, some farmland all about, a thriving community, but they had something they desprately wanted.

At the same time, RSX was working with community leaders, a Fox Girl and a Herm Collie, about what was happening and how to best go about keeping their community active and alive. RSX officials weren't too keen on losing a stable area because Zypher wanted thier shiny things.

In the woods themselves, a small group of Promethians keep and eye, wondering exactly what is going on, but not willing to let themselves be seen just yet. Jumping into a small war between Zypher and RSX would not be wise.

Miranai herself stands with the Prommies, though quite a distance away. Her colors, glowing, and size would be a dead give away to their location, and she didn't want that.

Syn was standing about with the Zephyr agents, her hands gently holding onto the binoculars that had been offered too her, her claws being surprisingly gentle as she looked out over the village. The bat-girl wasn't one hundred percent sure what they were really after out here, but she did know that whatever it was the company had wanted, the group wanted it badly. So Syn, thinking very little as she usually did, awaited to see the events before her roll out and hopefully prepared for whatever may come.

Siyu tries to work a knot out from his shoulder, a cape of forest camo, more appropriate in color and thermal tempreture of the forested area then his normal desert camo. The short, 3 foot 10 kangaroo rat keeps the hood up, and just watches. Used to sitting for long periods of time and waiting, he's not bored, just trying to keep all of his lithe body limber for when he has to run. Expecting to have to break into a sprint at a moments notice. Occasionally digging out a monocular, checking the suns posistion so that he doesn't flash a glare, spotting around the cabins, giving a look and then putting it away again.

Standing over by the Prommies is of course Angus, but he's never really seen eye to eye with his comrads there. He was tapping his foot impatiently, wondering what Zephyr and RSX were up to this time. "So Mira...think they will be foolish enough to attack?" He asks, taking a step away from the other prommies as he checks his equipment.

Miora stood next to Mira, although she was smaller she didn't want to be a giveaway, wearing her usual glasses, satchel and scarf along with a simply shirt and knee length skirt. Her paws clenching to the handle of her first aid kit, glancing to Mira every now and again. Although at Angus's voice she glances back. her tail giving a little wag at another familiar face. Quickly looking to Mira in wait. Hoping she wasn't going to get in the way.

Syn was standing about with the Zephyr agents, her hands gently holding onto the binoculars that had been offered too her, her claws being surprisingly gentle as she looked out over the village. The bat-girl wasn't one hundred percent sure what they were really after out here, but she did know that whatever it was the company had wanted, the group wanted it badly. So Syn, thinking very little as she usually did, awaited to see the events before her roll out and hopefully prepared for whatever may come.

Dio had heard a few rumors about the previous expedition over at the village, but not the full report. The full word wasn't available to him, but what he heard certainly wasn't good, especially for PR. Taking a pair of binoculars for himself, he peers into the village and soon tosses it upon the floor with a small crash. "I refuse to let this situation dissolve into barbaric shooting," the semi-formal wearing feline declares. Picking his shotgun off the floor, he straps it to his back and gives his suit a good tuck. "Even if we don't manage to get what's in there, I shall partake in a more diplomatic solution."

Dio is given an interesting look from the senior Z Agent, "Look, our bosses say they want what they have, and if we have to shoot up a few mutants to get it, so what? Maybe get some interesting times with them too." A few of the others rub their hands together, a few others their cocks. "Keep your 'morals' to yourself Agent, and we can all come back with quite the profit." Says the Mama Borno. "Now, here is the plan, we will sweep in, try to offer then some more crap for their server. Hopefully the RSXers haven't put in their heads just how valuable and useful it is."

Meanwhile, the RSX agents continue to work inside the small almost village, pointing to verious things and locations. Seems they are busy trying to think up a plan.

Chance, the lead for the Prommies looks over to Miora, Angus, and Mira, "Lets just stay low for now, we should be ready to help our brothers and sisters, I doubt either Z or RSX has their best interests in mind, but, you never know. Be ready to spread the word, and if it comes to fighting, ready to fight." Says the Herm Latex Fox.

Siyu lifts up the monacular again, "Movment from the Zephy...it appears as if they're going to head in soon..." he reports. "For now it looks like RSX is building up a response. Depending on what RSX wnats to do, Zephy will be exposed on the way up to the village." he offers a brief summation, lowering the monocular again. His ears give a little flat as he pulls the hood back up.

Angus perks up his ears as he turns to the Fox. "It's Zeyphr and RSX going at it again, of course they are going to fight." He mutters, then he catches Siyu's warning and he draws his revolver. "Well, looks like its show time." Smiling he gives Miora a wave, before he steps forward a little and finishes preparing.

"Morals?" A low growl begins to bellow within the lion's large chest as a hand reaches back to once more unstrap the shotgun on his back. The grip upon its handle grew in intensity with a power that could nearly turn coal into pure diamond. "Because shooting up the place worked so well last time, did it? Perhaps the rank of senior agent means senior in the mind," he growls, voice becoming more intimidating as he approaches the agent. "Bloodthirsty isn't how Zephyr should be running things. Profit, sure. Greed, sure. But at the expense of an innocent village? You're not fit for your position or business. A TRUE businessman would see the value of PR and happy customers."

After a deep breath, the lion takes a short moment to cool down and lowers the grip on his shotgun. "Trading is fine as well, but forcing it is not. If trading fails, we should instead opt for researching what's within together for the benefit of out society."

Syn was still scanning over the village when she heard the small arguement going on behind her. The bat seemed to be...a touch displeased with the actions going on as her steps made it very clear. her claws rasped over the ground for but a few moments until her free hand moved to gently grasp the lion by his shoulder, moving to turn him around towards her as she simply spoke," Vell vhen you ladies are done vighting, vere is an entire village to deal vith. Now come on, ve vill try to be peacevul vor as long ve are able. There ist no zense in useful vighting." the bat rasped on, her sceptre still on her back as she turned towards the village, actually daring to be the first one of the group to take a step forward.