Four people versus PLANETARY POLICE FORCE - RPLOG
Participants
Date
24/11/2017
Log
The convention center entrance is quiet. An odd spot of peace between an otherwise mutant infested highway and an even more infested convention center. It is chilly, but not near freezing yet.
Two hyenas are sitting on a pair of what were once cheap plastic chairs. Now a nearly incalculable luxury for the wanting behind. They have a little stand made of metal and some sort of synthetic fabric between them, with a beer bottle, and a bottle of some sort of mixed drink on it. Behind their drinks sits a single beat up booklet, about fifty or so pages thick, the letters 'S' and 'L' and 'R' are visible on the spine.
One has highlights in their fur, wears a fairly skimpy dress, and has no curves to speak of. The other, has curves to spare, but wears a modest masculine suit with few adornments or attention to their fur excluding that minimum required to look decent.
They are waiting.
It's another happy day, it's a wonderful day today, adventure let there be, for him, for her, for me... these were the words that resonated through Otto's head as he merrily power-jumps his way to the rendezvous point. He was in good spirits by the looks and sounds of things, his vibrant indigo eyes brimming with life and a smile tugging at his lips. With a skip in his step and a song in his heart, he lands with a *THUD* near the convention center, then skips along the path towards their mission objective and dusts himself off lightly along the way.
Meanwhile Nekura was following after though she seems to be quite naked as she always is. Then again when you're basically a mobile furnace it's usually hard to tell if it's cold out. The Nightmare's hoofsteps follow not far behind Otto's walking though she waits until they get close to their destination before glomping him from behind and giving him a likely familiar boobhat. "Hi."
Perhaps less jovial than some others who arrived, but with a warmth in her chest that seemed undiminishable, a whistle seemed to slip from her lips. Mokou, that is, the almost familiar fennec lass that wandered down the old and broken highway. A glance at her would render to most a story simple and honest. Right or wrong... Well, for the moment, the lass seeming to hold a gleam in her eye revealed little. Twas work to be down after all! And with such work came... "Good evening Otto," a warm voice rang out, the lass eying the previously bouncing lad with a smirk, "Glad to see you could make it you know! And..." A few blinks, the lass shying away from the mildly blazing horse lass, "... You as well Nekura. Glad to see you about though..."
Ebreus glides toward the rendezvous point, occasionally flapping his large bat-like wings once or twice to regain altitude and remain above the rooftops. He smiles as he sees Otto traveling by leaps and bounds in the same direction as it appears he will be responding to the unusual call for agents as well. As the parking lot comes into view he begins a swooping dive intending to try, for his own amusement, a movie cliche three-point landing from flight.
Intending to land about fifteen feet from Otto within his sight he manages to contact the ground in the intended spot but he held onto a little too much momentum upon touching the round and ends up rolling end over end for ten feet. Comming to a stop laying on his back he starts chucking. "I'm okay." he says and gets to his feet before looking around.
His helmet retracted leaving his face visible his expression sours slightly when he sees Mokou but not as much as last time. "Hi Nekura. Been a while." he says then turns his attention back to the Fennec, "Hello Mokou." he says.
Ebreus glides toward the rendezvous point, occasionally flapping his large bat-like wings once or twice to regain altitude and remain above the rooftops. He smiles as he sees Otto traveling by leaps and bounds in the same direction as it appears he will be responding to the unusual call for agents as well. As the parking lot comes into view he begins a swooping dive intending to try, for his own amusement, a movie cliche three-point landing from flight.
Ebreus glides toward the rendezvous point, occasionally flapping his large bat-like wings once or twice to regain altitude and remain above the rooftops. He smiles as he sees Otto traveling by leaps and bounds in the same direction as it appears he will be responding to the unusual call for agents as well. As the parking lot comes into view he begins a swooping dive intending to try, for his own amusement, a movie cliche three-point landing from flight.
Intending to land about fifteen feet from Otto within his sight he manages to contact the ground in the intended spot but he held onto a little too much momentum upon touching the round and ends up rolling end over end for ten feet. Comming to a stop laying on his back he starts chucking. "I'm okay." he says and gets to his feet before looking around.
His helmet retracted leaving his face visible his expression sours slightly when he sees Mokou but not as much as last time. "Hi Otto and hey Nekura, been a little while hasn't it?" he says then turns his attention back to the Fennec, "Hello Mokou." he says.
The hyena in the dress claps as they see Otto land on the asphalt from his jump. The herm rolls their eyes. At this.
When Nekura appears and boobhats Otto, the hyena in the dress looks vaguely jealous. The herm just looks kind of annoyed.
As the Fennec arrives and starts to converse, the herm looks slightly more peeved. Mostly frustrated rather than angry. He mumble something about the professionalism of these agents. The one in the dress seems to find this more or less acceptable, their posture loosening up a bit.
As the other one in the fancy power suit hits the ground and rolls, the last of the Herm's confidence in this group of agents evaporates away. The one in the dress laughs and seems determined to stay.
As it seems that the group is all there, the herm stands up, coaxing the other up as well, and walks over to the group.
"Hello I am Howard." Howard's voice is an epitome of femininity, "So I take it you all are here for the technical manual." There's a bit of distaste to his voice.
"Hi I'm Bridget. Nice to meet you all" Bridgets voice is not one that is so blessed as their partner's.
"Gah!" Otto shakes his head and giggles up a storm, recognizing the presence of a certain mare. He rubs his scalp and gives Nekura a booty bump. "Hey there." he greets with a wide smile and a wink. "Heh, nice to see ya. Looking hot as ever." the canine compliments warmly and crosses his arms. "Here for the purchase? Simple enough work, but... whatever gets one out of the house, right?" a shrug is cast, before his ears perk up, those knife-edge tips trembling slightly at the sound of his lass' voice.
His smile only brightens once he regards the fennec lass, the jackal crouching down until he was looking up at her before pulling her into a tight hug, his arms wrapping about her back as he shuts his eyes and takes in her presence, warmth and comfort abound, her reassuring presence another beacon of light in his already bright day, appreciated nonetheless. "Hi sweetie." he greets and leans in to give her nose a lick, before standing back up. "Hardly evening, though... T'is only 4...ish? I haven't checked the ti-*CRASH*
The caning's head sharply turns towards where Ebreus had taken a tumble, blinking a few times, not recognizing his friend in all the commotion. Once Ebreus does come up and greet them, Otto whistles sharply and shakes his head "Gotta work on those landings, Eb. Can't show up for work with a broken leg." he jokes and gives the fox a fist-bump.
Once the two yeens speak up, the jackal takes note of the way they are addressed. Formality was called for, so he takes a light bow and employs that old world charm of his. "Delighted to meet you, and yes. That is why we are here. Well, also the solar panels, mind you. We're here on behalf of Zephyr Incorporated, and wish to negotiate a reasonable exchange. So!" he clasps his paws and shuts one eye for but a second "Shall we get down to business?"
Oh that goof... Mokou could only just keep the ghost of a grin off her maw as Otto went about, moving over as he enjoyed a short moment with Nekura. As he reached for her though, her own arms wrapped briefly, squeezing with a soft sigh as they held eachother. Alas, time for such comfort was either in short supply... or more that they were on the clock, as the saying goes. Relenting and releasing, she brushes her cheek by his own, backing off with a slight wink. "Oh, tis. But tis after noon, so evening! But... What was..."
For a few moments, the fennec lass simply gazed over towards that tumbling lad, hurtling over towards them. Eventually, she noddednodded, looking up to Ebreus. A smile frozen upon her maw, slick as ice and clear as such. But, the time for conversation and for working on that was not now, Mokou turning back towards the pair of hyena's. No, now was the time for speaking and working. "Howard, Bridget, I am glad to meet you." She took a brief step in either direction, looking back over the pair of them. "Otto is right though, we are hear for the exchange..." A hand was offered as though to move to the side, offering conversation, "So, lets' start in, no?"
Ebreus turns around to face the Hyenas as they aproach. He fist bumps Otto, "Yeah. I should practice that landing a little more." he says before turning to Hyenas. He smiles as it seems that they could get what they desired with negotiation... and a further surprize the Fennec appeared to be on their side too. Their purpose and whom sent them made clear by his associates he nods, "Good day to you Howard, Bridget." he says in his practiced formal negotiating voice... trying to pretend the whole hitting the ground rolling thing didn't just happen in clear view of the both of them. "If I recall the message sent out over the comm system said there was a source of pannels and the manual available." he continues.
Not one to repeatedly tell the same thing to two people Nekura just answers Otto and Ebreus both when she says, "It's hard to do adventures when you're swollen with a foal. And my girls don't tend to like going on them unless I'm here with them, too." Having noticed the jealous look she got from the dress-wearing hyena the Nightmare can't resist herself and goes to wait until the other isn't paying attention before wiggling her bared rump towards them. She doesn't bother to lift her tail up but the point was probably clear. Besides it's only mean if you don't intend to return and make good on the lewds, right?
"Are you sure you're serious enough for this?" Howard says to the jackal, he is seething. Bridget puts a paw on his back.
"Howard, we've talked about this. Let them have their levity." Bridget says. Howard calms down, and nods, giving Bridget a warmer smile.
"In any case, Yes, let's get down to business" Howard says, shaking Mokou's proffered hand, "We have a manual. We want to sell it, and we know where a few of these solar panels might be found. We can't transport them ourselves, for various reasons." Howard sighs, "We'd sell you them too, but we couldn't manage to figure out how to carry them all this way."
Bridget sees the display that Nekura makes for her. And in spite of who she considers herself to be, which is a mostly straight woman, she determines, that she is in fact bisexual. She blushes deeply and covers her face, Howard sighs.
"In any case, what offer would you like to make on this manual? We can give you the location of the solar installation we found along with it." Howard says, trying to stay on track.
The canine's smile fades a bit once the uppity yeen asks that question. He lets his features remain neutral. He looks down at his paws, then over among his team, and opens his arms to gesture towards them all. "These people have all gone through hell and come back, accomplished more to further the research of our benefactors than any of the big wig pigs up top pushing their fucking pencils and raking in fat stacks of creds from the hard work and dedication of others. They've spat in death's face and lived to tell the tale." he takes in a breath and snorks up a loogie, then spits on the ground and wipes his lip. "Damn fucking right we're serious enough for this." he clenches his fists hard enough to make his knuckles pop, before averting his eyes over towards Bridget. Seems she liked what she saw, Nekura's display an enticing one indeed. Snapping his eyes back onto Howard, he flashes a sly grin and reaches into his pocket, then pulls out a small flask and pops its lid. Taking a drink from it, the jackal closes his eyes for but a moment, before closing it again and putting it away. "We sometimes employ alternative means to getting what we want, is all." he rumbles deeply, his voice adopting a deep and sultry baritone as he takes a few slow paces towards Nekura. The jackal gives the mare a quick slap on the rear and wraps an arm around her, then casts Bridget a wink. "Not all victories are won violently, not all transactions are made via currency, professionalism stems not from the methods so much as the end results." he croons deeply as he subtly strikes a pose, puffing out his chest and flexing his muscles to show off his figure, his tail wagging slyly behind him, spreading the lingering scents of male need towards Bridget. What a time for Otto to be in deep rut. "One hand washes the other, we do something for you, you do something for us?" he tosses a hint their way~
