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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>As the sun sets on the highway outside of Tahoe, everyone is abandoned. The helicopter is a wreck, and the pilots are dead, too far gone for nanites to help them now. Although the sniper responsible for ruining their escape has fled, a black-furred bunny girl in security armor has been captured trying to disguise herself as a guard. She sits and cries for her life, a crossbow bolt in one forearm and a bruised wrist on the other side. "I was just supposed to go with you! It was supposed to be quick!"<br> <br>Draken sits nearby, listenbing to her go on, but not reacting in the slightest. She glances around to take stock of where everyone is and what they are doing.<br> <br>Ebreus glares at her as he waits for the others to gather. "Really, you were to come with us? Tell me, to what end where you to be coming with us?" he interrogates tightening his grip on her shoulder while slowly moving his right hand, still stinging from the shot to his hand.<br> <br>Firecracker keeps watch from above, hovering about 20 feet over the others as she keeps her eyes and ears open for anything in the area, especially looking for that sniper or any signs of his escape.<br> <br>Arris sighs as the bunny whines, sitting inside the trailer, now free of fog. Sie has scrounged together some scraps of cloth and some tree leaves to make a very primitive pillow. "Well, looks like it won't be quick anymore, judging how your friend decided to take care of our way out." The gator has gotten halfway through hir third pack of saltine crackers, the taste getting bland in hir mouth as sie folds the wrapper around the remaining crackers and sets it aside. "Did anyone bring food?"<br> <br>Cerl sits near the destroyed chopper, also watching for any further threats. Snug inside Fire's bubble, she maintains her invisibility while she keeps watch, safely out of the way so noone trips over her.<br> <br> A broken whimper fell from the lips of the fennec as she all but pasted herself to the ground. Their ride was gone. Destroyed and broken, those who could drive it in a similar manner. Her ears folded sharply against the flat of her skull, the fennec lass tried to keep it down, to keep herself together. Moving slowly to stand, she looked back to Arris, giving the gator a faint shake of her head. Blast, this was supposed to be quick! Not worrying about food, not bothering with.... The fennec's eyes fell back upon the bunny lass, something between irritation and sadness in those eyes. "Supposed to is thrown out the window, and we are all stuck with the rough end of it now. Will you explain yourself? Complaining and grumbling... It, ah, it won't help anyone here... Okay?"<br> <br>The bunny guard is barely standing up to Ebreus's interogation, her eyes streaming with tears and her legs are about to collapse. "We... We needed a way in! Someone to find all the stuff that was stolen from us! I just needed to locate everything for when Carson shows up!" And the moment she mentions Carson, she screams and falls unconsious.<br> <br>Draken does not react to the scream at all, searching through her pack, she pulls out a loaf of bread and a bottle of water. "It's not much, but i have this." She says.<br> <br>Ebreus maintains his glare at the bunny as she explains not letting up on anything. Once she screams and colapses he moves his hand from her shoulder to her throught and pays close attention to her breathing for a moment. Once he's sure she's not faking he releaces her and grabs his shield. "Something's here." he says.<br> <br>Firecracker continues watching for anything out of the ordinary, still not seeing anything for the moment. "Well, we can either go after that guy or we can go back home and try again later. No point in worrying about what we can't fix..." she says to those under her, taking a look over to the helicopter before looking back out to the woods.<br> <br>Arris winces a little when the bunny girl screams, glancing over as she falls unconscious. "I think you might be going a bit harsh on her, buddy. She's not a friend, but a person is a person." Sie gets up, walks to the door of the trailer, then bolts to behind the chopper, glancing up at Draken as sie kneels down. "Well, some food is better than no food. We won't know how long until Zephyr sends another rescue mission, if they even will." Leaning forward, sie begins checking up on the bunny. "You think this 'Car Son' guy may be the guy in charge? I mean, you'd have to be crazy-prepared to, uh, hypnotise, maybe? ...Hypnotise your henchmen into fainting upon mentioning your name." Removing the crossbow bolt, sie begins applying liquid bandages to the open wound.<br> <br>Cerl turns her attention to the collapsed bunny girl after she screams. "What did you do to her, Ebreus? There's nothing here right now. Fire or I would have seen it." Shifting back to visibility so that she can look the bunny over with her biomonitoring abilities, she shakes her head after a moment. "Hypnotically implanted suggestion or something. Something she did, or said, seems to have triggered it and caused her extreme pain. I wasn't paying attention to her while I was keeping watch. What was she talking about?"<br> <br> Mokou winced as the bunny lass trembled and fell, those words ringing in her over-large ears. Moving slowly over to the bunny lass's side, she reached out to them, a hand resting upon the lass's chest. A heartbeat, a pulse, but the girl was dead to the world. Her sigh was brief, a slow shake of her head. The girl seemed like that was real pain, real terror and real fear in her voice. She peered back to the others, a faint shake of her head given. "Physical overstimulation... I would bet. Girl probably was running a thousand miles an hour... Passing out from blood pressure if I had to guess." The lass winced at those words Ebreus gave, leaning forward, hands reaching out as she pasted herself to the ground, trying to reduce her silhouette. Only to... sigh as Cerl dismissed such a notion. "She said... Wanted to get what was stolen. Wait for that Carson guy. One word Arris... it's a name..."<br> <br>As time passes the valley gets darker, even with people's eyes adjusting it will soon be to dark to see. Arris's application of liquid bandage is horribly messy, only sealing half of the wound and some of the substance even ending up on the floor, causing the bunny to start to bleed out.<br> <br>Draken winces at the patch job, loooking up. "Want to try that again? That does not look... good." She says. She puts away her bread.<br> <br>Ebreus shakes his head watching from around his shield. "Nothing. I've yet to see hypnotism or indoctrination do /that/ though." he says gesturing to the unconcious bunny. After a moment of no shooting or explosions he sighs. "We don't know what is or is not fixable until we try. I can mold metal with nanomagic, lemme take a look at the engine before it gets too dark." he says. He examines the broken engine. "It's partially melted." He considers the engine for a minute or so before stepping back and gathering some wood into a clear area, behind cover from where the shots were coming from. "Startin' a fire." he alterts the rest of them before ignighting the wood with his flamethrower. |
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As the sun sets on the highway outside of Tahoe, everyone is abandoned. The helicopter is a wreck, and the pilots are dead, too far gone for nanites to help them now. Although the sniper responsible for ruining their escape has fled, a black-furred bunny girl in security armor has been captured trying to disguise herself as a guard. She sits and cries for her life, a crossbow bolt in one forearm and a bruised wrist on the other side. "I was just supposed to go with you! It was supposed to be quick!"
Draken sits nearby, listenbing to her go on, but not reacting in the slightest. She glances around to take stock of where everyone is and what they are doing.
Ebreus glares at her as he waits for the others to gather. "Really, you were to come with us? Tell me, to what end where you to be coming with us?" he interrogates tightening his grip on her shoulder while slowly moving his right hand, still stinging from the shot to his hand.
Firecracker keeps watch from above, hovering about 20 feet over the others as she keeps her eyes and ears open for anything in the area, especially looking for that sniper or any signs of his escape.
Arris sighs as the bunny whines, sitting inside the trailer, now free of fog. Sie has scrounged together some scraps of cloth and some tree leaves to make a very primitive pillow. "Well, looks like it won't be quick anymore, judging how your friend decided to take care of our way out." The gator has gotten halfway through hir third pack of saltine crackers, the taste getting bland in hir mouth as sie folds the wrapper around the remaining crackers and sets it aside. "Did anyone bring food?"
Cerl sits near the destroyed chopper, also watching for any further threats. Snug inside Fire's bubble, she maintains her invisibility while she keeps watch, safely out of the way so noone trips over her.
A broken whimper fell from the lips of the fennec as she all but pasted herself to the ground. Their ride was gone. Destroyed and broken, those who could drive it in a similar manner. Her ears folded sharply against the flat of her skull, the fennec lass tried to keep it down, to keep herself together. Moving slowly to stand, she looked back to Arris, giving the gator a faint shake of her head. Blast, this was supposed to be quick! Not worrying about food, not bothering with.... The fennec's eyes fell back upon the bunny lass, something between irritation and sadness in those eyes. "Supposed to is thrown out the window, and we are all stuck with the rough end of it now. Will you explain yourself? Complaining and grumbling... It, ah, it won't help anyone here... Okay?"
The bunny guard is barely standing up to Ebreus's interogation, her eyes streaming with tears and her legs are about to collapse. "We... We needed a way in! Someone to find all the stuff that was stolen from us! I just needed to locate everything for when Carson shows up!" And the moment she mentions Carson, she screams and falls unconsious.
Draken does not react to the scream at all, searching through her pack, she pulls out a loaf of bread and a bottle of water. "It's not much, but i have this." She says.
Ebreus maintains his glare at the bunny as she explains not letting up on anything. Once she screams and colapses he moves his hand from her shoulder to her throught and pays close attention to her breathing for a moment. Once he's sure she's not faking he releaces her and grabs his shield. "Something's here." he says.
Firecracker continues watching for anything out of the ordinary, still not seeing anything for the moment. "Well, we can either go after that guy or we can go back home and try again later. No point in worrying about what we can't fix..." she says to those under her, taking a look over to the helicopter before looking back out to the woods.
Arris winces a little when the bunny girl screams, glancing over as she falls unconscious. "I think you might be going a bit harsh on her, buddy. She's not a friend, but a person is a person." Sie gets up, walks to the door of the trailer, then bolts to behind the chopper, glancing up at Draken as sie kneels down. "Well, some food is better than no food. We won't know how long until Zephyr sends another rescue mission, if they even will." Leaning forward, sie begins checking up on the bunny. "You think this 'Car Son' guy may be the guy in charge? I mean, you'd have to be crazy-prepared to, uh, hypnotise, maybe? ...Hypnotise your henchmen into fainting upon mentioning your name." Removing the crossbow bolt, sie begins applying liquid bandages to the open wound.
Cerl turns her attention to the collapsed bunny girl after she screams. "What did you do to her, Ebreus? There's nothing here right now. Fire or I would have seen it." Shifting back to visibility so that she can look the bunny over with her biomonitoring abilities, she shakes her head after a moment. "Hypnotically implanted suggestion or something. Something she did, or said, seems to have triggered it and caused her extreme pain. I wasn't paying attention to her while I was keeping watch. What was she talking about?"
Mokou winced as the bunny lass trembled and fell, those words ringing in her over-large ears. Moving slowly over to the bunny lass's side, she reached out to them, a hand resting upon the lass's chest. A heartbeat, a pulse, but the girl was dead to the world. Her sigh was brief, a slow shake of her head. The girl seemed like that was real pain, real terror and real fear in her voice. She peered back to the others, a faint shake of her head given. "Physical overstimulation... I would bet. Girl probably was running a thousand miles an hour... Passing out from blood pressure if I had to guess." The lass winced at those words Ebreus gave, leaning forward, hands reaching out as she pasted herself to the ground, trying to reduce her silhouette. Only to... sigh as Cerl dismissed such a notion. "She said... Wanted to get what was stolen. Wait for that Carson guy. One word Arris... it's a name..."
As time passes the valley gets darker, even with people's eyes adjusting it will soon be to dark to see. Arris's application of liquid bandage is horribly messy, only sealing half of the wound and some of the substance even ending up on the floor, causing the bunny to start to bleed out.
Draken winces at the patch job, loooking up. "Want to try that again? That does not look... good." She says. She puts away her bread.
Ebreus shakes his head watching from around his shield. "Nothing. I've yet to see hypnotism or indoctrination do /that/ though." he says gesturing to the unconcious bunny. After a moment of no shooting or explosions he sighs. "We don't know what is or is not fixable until we try. I can mold metal with nanomagic, lemme take a look at the engine before it gets too dark." he says. He examines the broken engine. "It's partially melted." He considers the engine for a minute or so before stepping back and gathering some wood into a clear area, behind cover from where the shots were coming from. "Startin' a fire." he alterts the rest of them before ignighting the wood with his flamethrower.
