Rplogstop - RPLOG
Participants
Date
18/3/2014
Log
Dirt, rubble, and broken glass is all the remains of the SB HQ after the attack upon it about a week ago. The debre has settled after, smoke and dust cleared. A bright sunny day that masks the tragidy felt here by those who once made this their home. Even a few ferals have taken to the place, using the small sections where the roof still covers as protection from the elements.
Bits of glass and gravelized rubble crunch under Userpay's feet as shi lands just down the road from the SB. Even from afar the salamander had felt the painful pangs of the memory of that day. Still seems life went on if the new 'occupants' were anything to go by.
Having noted the destruction of the building a few days ago Tilly returns to the site looking to see what can be found to remain, canvas rucksack slung over one shoulder the zebra looks over the surrounding area briefly from across the street before spotting Userpay landing at the site. Recognizing hir as a fellow member and the first one he has seen since the incident he adjust his rucksack and runs across the street over to User.
Seeing Tilly, the few ferals look at the zebra walking around their new home. The huskies growl a bit, skunks chittering, and latex foxes yapping in their squicky voices. Nothing much else to notice for the time, other then a complete lack large dragon body that would otherwise be an indication that Mira was here.
The salamander warily eyes the ferals from behind the hir helmet, though still approaches slowly. A large rifle is held unslung though down low in a non-threatening manner, there was no sense in provoking them if necessary. Still... Where was Miranai? Seeing the zebra however Userpay pauses in front of the building to let him catch up. Evidently an associate though not one shi knew.
Tilly turns his head to look at the nearby ferals momentarily as he walks before stopping a couple feet from User and turning back to face the salamander "Don't believe we've made acquaintance but iv seen you around before.". Then nodding to the destroyed building "Came to see what I could recover. Why don't you assist me?" the equine asks before turning away and heading over to the SB building.
Though alongside the natural sounds of the windy, mutated city around them, the soft sounds of footsteps approaches the place where Tilly and Userpay are standing... Specifically, Anbessa. The suit wearing human looks towards the rubble as Tilly and Userpay can easilly see the red eyes and bags under them as the human trudges over. Sadly, his suit looks rather untidy, which is very uncommon for the man, though at least he is armed with that strange Steyr AUG weapon and, interestingly, a lightweight spear resting across his back. "... I don't see Mira's body..." Anbessa's tone is rather melancholy, though it fades some as he speaks his realization, the human raising an eyebrow as he looks towards the salamander and zebra curiously. "You'd think a giant dragoness' body would be easy to spot..."
The more agents that collect near the building, the more the ferals seem to get agitated, moving around, barking, squicking, chittering at them. It seems they don't like their potental new home being observed by them! Lots of growling start to come from them, a warning to stay away from what they have claimed.
The salamander gives the zebra a slow nod. Userpay vaguely recalled hearing of an equine member though they hadn't met, perhaps this was him. "My name is Userpay, and help freely given is help gladly accepted yet... While there are things that need be recovered from the wreckage there is something that presses on my mind more." Shi turns to survey the rubble, or rather were a large body should have been. "Miranai fell here during the destruction of the SB yet I see not her nor her body." The salamander turns and inclines hir head to Anbessa. "Which means it must have been moved... But by who?"
The agitated ferals begin to draw Userpay's attention and shi turns to observe them once more. "I suppose they are all we have to go by." The salamander takes a couple of steps forward. "Would any of you speak with us? There was another, a big person here several days past. Where did they go?"
Tilly had already turned and swiftly moved away before User gave hir reply instead after noticing Anbessa approaching waving for him to follow as well before running off to clamer over the rubble over to where the den used to be. He stops there and begins picking up pieces and turning them over sifting through pieces of ceiling and wall in order to see what could be dug up. He stops though after a few moments of this noting the ferals increased agitation and opening his pack pulls out both his zeliska and knife, holstering the gun on the packs strap before sheathing his knife.
Miora slowly shows up to the scene of the remaining base, her body bundled up in a button up sweater, scarf and knee length skirt, rather odd for the normally nude husky. She didn't seem to mind the barks and yaps of the others, her face a sulked look to it, the bit of her lower face not covered by the scarf having two lines beneath her eyes, both matted down by streaks of tears that had been running down her face. She didn't want to help look for any pieces left of Mira, not able to really stand thinking of Mira in that shape... a part of her ocming on the hope she was alive and perhaps burried... she moved to sit on a remaining piece of wall, her ears folded back and pulling her knees up to her chest.
Along with the husky comes a similarly melancholy Selyra, one arm held behind the poor girl's back. "There there, sweetie... I know, trust me..." she says in a monotonous voice, the return to the building being hard on the collie as well. As they approach, Selyra calls out towards the building, just to make sure that anyone inside knew she was coming. "It's Selyra, and Miora." she tells them, bringing the moping husky up in front of the building. The first thing she notices is that Mira's dragon body was not present in front of the building. "She's... not here?" she asks in an astonished tone, directing that question towards anyone that might be standing in what was once the lounge.
Anbessa nods his head to Userpay's words as he squints at the ferals who are scattered about the place where his family's main base once stood, him resisting that cruel little part of him that is telling him to raise his gun. Though as he restates what Userpay said in his head, he looks downwards before he looks towards Selyra and Miora. "Well... I don't think that nanites can shift a corpse's shape... And seeing as there isn't a massive blood trail... Maybe Miranai is somewhere?" The human asks, the man's tone obviously telling that he is grabbing at straws, him looking towards Tilly and Userpay afterwords for few moments, as if trying to get some type of confirmation to his... Well, hope.
Even more agents approching, the ferals get even more agitated, barking, squeeking, chittering, it looks like they are ready to defend their new home. Huskies, Skunks, Latex Foxes all, looking as if they are fond of where they have found themselves, and completely unwilling to give up. As the group discusses things, they continue their shows of dominance and agression.
