05-21-2016, 12:16 AM
(05-20-2016, 11:38 PM)Surge Wrote: "Hmmm no I suppose not." a small portal deposits a tablet device into 753's hand and he passes it to empathy "you should be able to access any local surveillance you need through this, unless they reset the security protocols or something. Good luck" 753 waves as another portal carries empathy and the device back to Eden.
Empathy regais his bearings and runs up to Ezekiel and Order. "Right. 753 and I just had a talk..."
"That was fast."
"...And we've come up with a plan. If the Guards find either of the other two, we'll know."
"Excellent."
(05-20-2016, 11:44 PM)Comito Wrote: Gregor watches it glide away. "Well that's something you don't see every day. Should we call animal control or something? Do we even have an animal control down here?"
"I do not think we need to worry. Someone yelled a name when we heard it land. Perhaps it is a pet."
(05-21-2016, 12:15 AM)Rahizel Wrote: *the gryphon comes in for a landing, but botches it entirely and tumbles and lands on its back at Gregor's feet, looking quite embarrassed with its rounded gut all out there.*
Raahhh?
*poses like a puppy begging as it realizes it's precarious situation*
State watches the Gryph, seemingly cautiously, bu tit's hard to tell. He's showed no physical signs of emotion to either it or Gregor, and the static crosshair he has for a right 'eye' is particularly disturbing.
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Cropped Mountain. 10 miles west from Woodport. (finally decided on a town name! It's near a forest and the coast, hence the uncreative name.)
The snow-covered, flat summit of Cropped Mountain lays silent, the heavy snowfall obscuring most things from sight.
A mysterious cloaked figure, armed to the teeth, trods through the knee-high blanket of snow, covering its already shrouded face with one arm for better vision.
It walks straight into a solid object; an abnormality, as the summit is supposed to be flat. It looks harder upon what it just bumped into to see...
Another figure similar in appearance encased in a block of ice.
Just as it turns to run, a light blue ghost cuts off its path.
A frozen state of stasis cuts their cry short.
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Another town several miles away. Last night.
A shrouded being walks along the empty streets, drawing the attention of a Guard.
"Hey, you! Hold up a minute!"
The figure stops and lets the Guard approach. "Yes? What is it, officer?"
"Mind if I ask what you're doing out here in the middle of the night?"
"Oh, sorry, I'm just... In a hurry. I need to get to Woodport... Do you know which way that is?"
"Why not just take a shuttle?"
"I can't. For... Reasons I can't divulge."
"...Right. It's to the Southeast. Just follow the road."
"Thank you. I'll be on my way, then..." The shrouded figure starts walking again.
"Wait, come back here! You haven't answered-"
By the time the Guard turns, the figure is already gone.
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