Zephyr Survey III - RPLOG

Participants

• Aaron
• Astara
• Nisha
• Phosphorus
• Yaprap
• Zophah

Date

23/8/2016

Log

Aaron can be found waiting outside Zephyr's doors, calmly leaning against the wall and waiting for people to show up. Six o'clock, the time people were supposed to make their appearances. She's hoping that enough people show up to make a show of force; diplomacy is all well and good, but there's no substitute for being able to back it up with force if you have to. Sure, she could go it alone, but the last mission proved that it's good to have backup and plenty of it.

Nisha comes in for a gentle landing in front of the building, meeting up at the same place she's familiar with meeting Aaron before the bunny's various missions. The panther taur settles her wings on her back and shakes herself out, then steps up near to Aaron and offers a short wave of greeting. She finds a spot for herself to stand while they wait for the rest of whoever is showing up and takes some time to check over her gear, making sure she's ready for what's coming up, whatever it entails.

Zophah stands in the crowd, her usual lab coat waving in the slight breeze along with her vixen tail. Her fennec ears turn to Aaron to listen well on his explanation, checking her gear once more to see she hasn't forgotten to bring her phoenix-decorated beam laser.

Astara strolls out the front door, sipping on coffee from a disposable paper cup - a departure from her her trusy (breakable) porcelain mug. She has her saddle on with saddlebags and various straps, along with some armored leather padding on her lower half; above the waist is only clothed in her typical corset over her lower set of breasts, the rest of her completely bare, including her arms. Though, those don't need any covering, as the scales running up from her demonic mitts help protect a good portion of her arms. Finishing the last of the coffee with a big gulp, she then crushes and tosses the now-empty cup into a trashcan nearby as she makes her way over to those assembled, happily surprised she's familiar with everyone here so far. "Hey."

Phosphorus exits directly out from the Zephyr building, having arrived from Woodfield via helicopter, all of the panda's weapons fully sheathed and some even left at HQ, for the sake of looking more friendly. She was a big believer in the strategy of attempting peace, but being ready to attack with impunity if everything goes FUBAR. Phosphorus takes the time to walk over to Aaron, offer a slight, polite bow, then offer a hand to shake. "I heard you needed backup? Operative Phosphorus. It's very nice to meet you, Miss...?"

Yaprap reluctantly comes out of hiding from the shadows once she sees noone else is coming. She skulks on over at first but realizing that could give a bad impression straightens up with resolve. She introduces herself to the group upon her approach, "Hello, name is Yaprap. I hope we can get things more settled around here. Pleasure to meet like minded folk." Resting her laser rifle on her shoulder she admits, "It is best to be prepared though."

Aaron draws in a deep breath, looking out at those gathered. "Okay. At this point, I'm saying that we have a good group gathered here, and we need to run with it. Those of you who joined us on our first mission may recall that - while scouting - we were attacked by a group of latex foxes. Before Loveblade dropped grenades on pretty much everything-" here she facepalms at the memory and sighs "-there was a group of Wolf Beast ferals who came to our aid, a pack I know and work with." Her ears droop a bit as she explains, "Last night, while I was on patrol, I was going to do my rounds and greet them when I overheard their second-in-command discussing a battle plan. A plan to "take back what's theirs". To "teach those fools their place". I'm pretty sure all of you can see where this is going." As she begins to pace, she continues, "Our job is to convince them not to attack the project. Hopefully, with words. If necessary, by force. Any questions?" As an afterthought, she notes to Phosphorus, "Aaron. You were here during the first of my missions, remember?"

Nisha looks up as the rest of the people showing up for the mission file in. Her ears perk a bit as she spots Phosphorus out of the corner of her eye and she offers a quick, informal greeting, somewhere between a wave and a salute. The panther taur then looks back to Aaron and listens to the explanation of the day's objectives. She winces at the recollection of the first mission, then clicks her tongue at the problems they're faced with today. "I'm more than a little surprised they actually have that much faith in their ability to take anything from us... But hopefully we can just talk them down before anything happens."

Zophah waves to Astara and turns back to listen. She definitely looks focused, and pulls out a notebook from her pack to begin writing. She may not have been in the thick of it last time, but now is her chance to prove her intellect.

Astara is more than a little downcast as she listens to the first mission being discussed, thoughts also heading to the second one... she shakes herself out of it, though, waving in return to Zophah and then focusing on Aaron with a fiery determination in her eyes - literally, considering her eyes glow a demonic blue. "I... hmm. Where are we going to engage with them?"

"Sounds like we'll have to try talking them down, first." Phosphorus notes, taking a step back and shooting a slight, polite bow to the panther taur, too. "I don't like wasting ammunition when we could reach a proper resolution. I'd recommend Aaron herself heading the spear in terms of negotiations, because she's familiar with them. Myself, I can take up a position far away and provide sniper support if things go afoul. And provide reconnaissance. Birds eye view, and all that. Our communicators should be handy enough to keep in contact." The panda stops talking. Strategy is good, but no use talking people to death.

Yaprap nods as she hears the briefing and the other's remarks, mumbling, "Peacefully would be best, I'd rather not hurt em. If we can help it that is." She fidgets nervously, not used to working in a team with so many people, and sticks to the edge of the group keeping her eyes open for surprises. Hearing Astara's question, she nods in her direction. "That's a good question." Then tries to blend back into the group.

Aaron nods her agreement to Nisha. "I'm surprised too. I know their pack leader, Grey, and I can't believe he'd agree with anything like this. I don't want to cause a disruption in their pack dynamics, but if I'm guessing right, there already IS a disruption there. And remember, the latex foxes didn't really have a chance against us either, but it didn't stop them." Looking out among the crowd, she continues, "I want everyone to remember that although they're not too tough on an individual basis, their pack is well-coordinated. If the beta has most of the pack backing him, they could be a real challenge even for seasoned agents. But we're going to try to avoid that altogether." Astara gets the answer, "Southeast Fairhaven, where they currently shack up. I'll guide us there; I know the way like the back of my hand." A faint smile crosses her lips at Phosphorus's words - that's the sort of planning she likes to hear - and she adds in, "Any more questions? I hate to rush, but time is of the essence. They're coming tonight, and I bet they'll want the sun at their backs."

"That's true, I suppose. Seems like common sense is still uncommon after the apocalypse." Nisha says with a quick shake of her head. She offers a quick nod to Phosphorus, then steps away from her wall and starts stepping over towards the panda. "I can be in the front to look intimidating, or be air support, or whatever is needed. I'm not the best shot, but I can offer some covering fire as well, if that's what we need." She glances off towards the south-east as Aaron says that's where they will be headed, then brings a hand up to her eyes as she glances in the direction of the sun. "Yeah, we should probably get going, before it gets too low. Wouldn't want to fight staring into that glare."

Zophah just nods in agreement, checking her gear for the third time before writing down more in her notebook. She whispers under her breath something about pack mentality, but then shakes her head and sets her notebook back in her bag. "I'll just follow behind. most of my abilities are at mid range and can deal with crowd control."

Astara looks over her arms and clawed hands, musing "It's a shame my current 'natural' demeanor is rather intimidating. I feel up to trying to be the one talking, otherwise, though." She hrmmms, tapping a claw on her cheek, before talking to Aaron properly again. "Is it worthwhile to try and talk to the leader, first, and see if he knows about this mutiny?"

"Aye. We should start moving. What do you say that we all split apart and simply rendezvous at a landmark over there? We'll move more silently apart." At the mention of glare, the panda pulls her goggles down, watching the world become awash in shades of orange, but no glare to make shooting difficult. She gives another nod towards Nisha, and notes, "It'd be best, probably, to keep the party doing negotiations to a minimum, as to look nonthreatening. But ultimately, it's up to Aaron."

Yaprap agrees with Astara, "I too would like to see if this is a mutiny or if the whole pack is against us before we plan an attack if any." Steeling herself for possibly more attention she goes on, "But if we do have to prepare for a fight, would it be good to put our sniper out there alone or would they think of that, knowing us I mean.. If that is the case our sniper might need backup, preferably ranged or with a quick response time to help." She pats her own rifle and nods to those in the party with wings.

Aaron considers Astara's words. "That would be an ideal. If we can manage it, I'd like to try it, but there are no guarantees." she answers. "Worth noting: When I was there last night, I didn't actually see Grey. I have no idea what the story is; maybe it was bad luck, maybe he was out doing something, maybe..." The doe shakes her head. "...anyway. Just giving you the heads-up. I know we're not going in with a lot of intel, but there's not a lot of choice. On the other hand, Astara, I'd like you to lead with me. They're more likely to recognize you than anyone else." Furrowing her brow at Phosphorus, she notes, "I'd actually prefer not to move silently. Let the city know that we're active and on the move, and not fooling around. Cast a big shadow, discourage distractions." With that, she heads out, encouraging the rest of the party to follow. True to her word, she's not particularly trying to lay low; where one agent might get attacked, virtually everything in the city knows not to attack a squad.

Nisha frowns at the unsurity of what happened to the packs leader and crosses her arms under her chest. "That's not good. Hopefully he's just... Busy trying to fight the mutiny, himself? Maybe if he's still got loyalists, the deserters' attention will be split." The panther taur's tail twitches and she huffs briefly, then steps over towards Aaron a few paces. "I can scout a little bit, if needed." Nisha fluffs her wings at her sides and pulls a pair of high-tech binoculars out of her pack. "Should be able to give us a birds-eye view of what, if anything, is going on. Provided you think I can get away with not being with the group. I can escape and evade, if necessary."

Zophah thinks on all the illusion tricks she can pull off with her nanomagic to make the group look bigger, but decides to hold that ace for later. She follows Aaron from about the middle of the party, keeping a keen eye and swiveling ear out for any danger that might decide that the squad is a threat. Then an idea hits her... "Hay Aaron, if we find that they are not open for negotiation and outright attack, is it ok if I pull a little smoke-and-mirrors threat? My illusions can be very handy."

Astara thoughtfully listens to Aaron, a smile curling onto her sapphire-colored lips when she's reccomended to lead! "It would be a pleasure to help alongside you, Aaron!" She looks around to the rest of them, offering "Anyone want to ride in on my saddle? I can fit one or two people, if you're appropriately-sized..." and patting her saddle with a hand for emphasis. Whether or not anyone gets on, she eventually trots off to catch up with Aaron, horse hooves doing a good job at announcing her prescence, just like the rabbit wanted.

Look big? She could manage that. Phosphorus takes out her assault rifle, racking back the lever to chamber a round with a satisfying 'click-click'. She's a lone wolf by nature, and she could dispatch a sizeable glob of ferals on her own. But she agrees, if making size is a goal. "If we do appeal to the ones that are loyal, then perhaps we could gain enough allies to maybe intimidate the deserter groups into submitting. But, y'know."

Yaprap takes the rear of the party as they advance, keeping silent for now, her keen ears occasionally twitching at sounds, her eyes tracking the street, glancing at windows, and the edges of rooftops for trouble. She walks with her rifle gripped securely in both hands, occasionally aiming down its sights at anything remotely suspicious. Her tail seems to flick about occasionally as a cat's normally would, but whenever something seems suspicious it seems to sway a little closer to her utility belt.

Aaron considers the various suggestions being made. "Good ideas. Nisha, if you want to fly and scout ahead, go for it. Make it a fly-by, though. Get what intel you can, but be inconspicuous; if you hang around too long, they'll get suspicious. Zophah, if they attack us, you're cleared to use anything you need to use in order to put a stop to it, so long as it doesn't hurt your teammates." Phosphorus gets a nod from the bunny, though she doesn't look back. "The trick then is determining who's on which side. If we can find Grey, that shouldn't be hard. If not..." She lets the sentence hang.

Nisha nods, then spreads her wings and looks up to the sky. "I'll watch from high altitude for a while, hopefully I don't look too suspicious from that high. I can then narrow it down and hopefully see a little more." She checks her comm briefly, and makes sure everyone has her contact number, then launches into the sky. She spends a while climbing, then when she's little more than a dot in the sky, she starts gliding around as she begins to get a feel for what they're going up against.

Zophah returns to being quiet, more out of contemplation than actual effort to be silent. She does eventually get bored with nothing happening, and starts making miniture illusions in her hand that look like scaled-down versions of Kaiju, Ragnarok, and other fearsome creatures.

Yaprap shouts out "Who goes there?" as she sees a figure approaching from the rear slowly advancing upon the group. Even as she announces it's presence she aims down her sights at it and gets into a battle stance ready to spring away if need be.

Astara watches Nisha take up into the sky, focusing on the flying taur as she disappears into the horizon, Astara herself walking forwards with the rest of the group still. She decides to do a weapons-check on herself, looking at her belt - checking that her laser pistol was there but firmly holstered with the safety on, and flamethrower was firmly secured in one of her saddlebags... and in several pieces, not wanting to have the collapsible weapon put together for at least a half-dozen different reasons. Her elven ears twitched, turning around to Yaprap when they make a commotion. "What's going on?" Astara gets into a more defensive position, though not outwardly in a battle pose like Yaprap.

Ground support for her it is. Phosphorus is plenty nimble in terms of running and climbing, and can take up a stance quickly if it comes to that. "I do hope this doesn't end up turning into a bloodbath. That'd simply be uncouth." Noting the figure, she quickly swaps her HK for her sniper rifle, aiming down the scope to take a look at the figure. If it looked hostile, it got shot in the knee. If it didn't, well... now they knew what it was.

From the shadows emerges a lone, squeaky figure. A latex fox! Holding its paws up in supplication, it rasps, "No shoot, no shoot!" The bunny beckons the single figure toward the group and firmly tells it, "What do you want?" The only answer the vulpine seems to be prepared to give is a finger jutted in the direction in which the group is headed; fortunately, the pack isn't so far off in the city, and the five agents are already halfway there. "Hurry...hurry!" it growls. "No time!" With that, it turns and tries to run off!

A message comes over the comm from Nisha in her place in the skies. "I see... Three? Groups of wolves from up here. There are a few more hanging about on their own, but there's one that seems to be arming up for something. They don't have anything too dangerous that I can see, but they have weapons." A few moments later, another message comes through, this one more curt and rushed. "We might have a problem. Group of rabbits to the north. Definitely armed. Will continue to monitor."

Zophah looks up from her illusions in a momentary daze, not seeing the latex fox at all. She did hear the comm from Nisha though. "I guess there wasn't a chance for diplomacy?" She swings her beam laser aroudn from her back and powers it on, the phoenix decal on the side glowing with its power.

Astara blinks several times as she just watches the rather submissive squeakyfox, turning and following the direction of its finger. "Well, that certainly adds some more urgency to this whole mission. Hopefully no carnage has already started..." She might've finished that train of thought, but Nisha's voice crackles over their comm units before she can open her mouth to anything else. Astara sighs quite a bit at the turn of events, cursing under her breath. "... We need to move, now." She shrugs at Zophah, quickly replying "It might not be impossible yet. But the clock is ticking." And with that, she works into a gallop, darting off towards the scene of conflict - though, she will hold off as she gets closer, monitoring the situation from the ground as she waits for the others.

Phosphorus was prepared. A quick twirl of a dial on her scope, and she was zeroed in to hit a target, even from this distance. Adjustable zoom was worth any money in the world. Before Astara leaves, though, the panda calls, "Do not engage! We don't know their affiliation. We're hunting for wolves, not rabbits. I repeat, DO NOT ENGAGE." Phosphorus mutters a curse, then switches out her sniper for the medium range assault rifle again. "Remember, negotiations first. Don't get trigger happy, dammit... Aaron, do you know any other rabbits that may be over here at this hour?"

Yaprap starts edging toward's Astara's direction but her focus is now on the group leader Aaron for directions. "Whatever you decide Aaron I have your back." She prepares to get ready for a sprint to keep up with the group as they choose a direction.

Aaron draws in a sharp breath. "Nope. Surprise to me." she answers. "Come on, people. Double-time!" With that, she abandons any pretense of taking it slow and takes off toward the wolves' last known site. "Makes sense." she breathes, even as she hurries. "That's why they think they can take us. Alone, no. With an army of rabbits? It just might be possible. Come on, we need to reach them before they join forces!" It's a good thing the group is almost at their destination. "Just a few more streets; screw stealth, if we have to fight them both at once, we're boned!"

Nisha's voice comes on the comm again as the group starts running. "I see you guys moving. What's going on down there? No change from up here yet. I will try to get a closer look if you don't need me on the ground again yet."

Zophah takes off after Aaron, staying close to her. Zophah's mind races with plans and contingencies: who to cover, possible enemy numbers, tactical positions in the area. She 'tags' Aaron, Astara and Yaprap with her biomonitoring sight nanomagic to keep status on them before counting the seconds between each street, making a mental note of how much time there will be before the first wolf or rabbit will come into view, drawing a bead the moment one appears.