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326 Re: Digital Waltz on Sun 2 Jul - 15:39

"I don't know....." Moon mumbled as she leaned over from the back seat to look out of the windscreen. Her face was going pale "I don't really have that many ideas on what to do. I guess I could use some magic to scare them off....."

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327 Re: Digital Waltz on Sun 2 Jul - 17:34

Kaylee Brown wrote:(Everyone)


As you look around, you notice quite a lot of people looking at you from the sidewalk. A lot of them where taking pictures or filming you on their phones.

Tomas looked at them with a frown, then sighed and turned towards Arnold and Violet:


"Its alright, Dr. Zarovee was already notified when Clopin first stated his demands.

The doctor is being transported to his lab via police escort. The fastest way we can get to him, is just head to the lab as well. Come on" he waved everyone to follow and climbed back into the van's driver seat.



The crowd gathering here was rapidly growing and it made Tomas visibly nervous.

Mira and Jane slowly climbed into the back of the van. Mira kept looking at Violet with concern, it seems her story really got through to her.


"Violet, guys" Tomas called, as he started the engine and the van pulled a U-turn and began rolling down the streets again:
"If anyone has medical expertise, can you look over Jane? Make sure she's not injured?"


Jane was still twisting her head left and right in confusion. She finally took a seat in the van and quietly called: "Umm... where.. are we going?"


"A cybernetics lab" Mira replied with a small smile.

"Cyber..what?" Jane slowly repeated.

"A place where people with robotic limbs are treated" Mira nodded.

"Robitic?... limbs??" Jane looks stunned: "...but... I don't have any robotic limbs"

"Are.. you sure?" Mira cautiously asked: "You mentioned.. you lost your memory.."

"No. I would definitely remember having a robotic limb installed" Jane firmly nodded with confidence. She was about to say something else, then her expression changed:
"Uuhh... guys?... why is my picture showing on that giant building over there?"




Jane pointed through the window, at one of the skyscrapers nearby. As the van rolled down the street, you noticed a massive TV add screen, hanging from one of the skyscrapers.

The screen showed a giant profile picture of Jane, in the same clothes she is now, with the same confused expression.

The text under the picture read: 'DISCIPLE OF MAREK'.


"..guys?..." Jane slowly called in alarm: "...who's.. Marek?"


The giant TV add board continued to play, a rather loud echo from its speakers began dispersing across the street:

"...-Have just confirmed the identity of one of the 'Disciples of Marek'.
The woman you see now on this picture, is a criminal, responsible for the deaths of countless Union citizens and the robot attacks over the past few months, including the one that took place this morning, in front of the Union Council Building.

This woman is an extremely dangerous, cold blooded killer, who has already claimed the lives of hundreds of people.

If you see this woman, report to the police immediately and proceed with maximum caution"




Jane's eyes grew wide in shock and horror. She reeled back from the van's window and looked at you in panic:
"...no... NO! I... I'm not a criminal! I don't want to hurt anyone!" she called, her voice ringing in fear.



A few seconds later, Clopins angry voice suddenly rang in your earpiece:

"What the bloody hell are you people doing down there! Its been half an hour since I've taken a Councilor hostage, and somehow the media still didn't report on it!?!

Can someone please pick up a phone and carefully explain to them, that broadcasting garbage like this, will endanger Jane's life, and by extension, endanger the Councilors life as well!!!"




Mira scowled: "Bloody hell. First, not enough police force show up at the Council Building, now the media is sabotaging the hostages safety!? Tomas! Your police department has a really gross miscommunication problem!"


"I phoned the media and the P.D. about this my self, I swear to god" Tomas said, anxiously watching the rode, as the van rolled down the street.
Then suddenly, he hit the breaks and the van came to a violent stop.



"You guys!" Jane called in alarm: "What the hell is going on!"


"...we're too late" Mira quietly mumbled. As you look through the windshield, you see a mob of people, blocking the road entirely.
They had lead pipes and baseball bats and they were clearly looking at your van and marching towards it.


"...what the hell is this.." Tomas quietly called, his face turning pale: "...its as if.. they knew which van to pull over... how did they know... the information is being spread way too fast..."


The mob started angrily shrieking and approaching the van, firmly blocking the road forward. The way they shrieked profanities and raised their makeshift weapons, didn't leave much doubt to their intent.


Jane slowly sat in the corner of the van and slightly curled up in there, shaking.


Mira, who sat in the front seat next to Tomas, began turning rapidly pale, as the mob drew nearer:
"...what do we do.." Mira called in a shaking voice: "...what do we do dammit!? They're blocking the road!"

A hooded figure detaches themselves from the shadows in a nearby alleyway, and pulls out what at first-glance is a small remote-control drone froma local supermarket. They cast a want-it, need-it spell on the drone, and fly it over the crowd to draw them away from the road and clear a path for the van.

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328 Re: Digital Waltz on Sun 2 Jul - 19:44

(Welcome to the roleplay NOT wavern... You sure your NOT wavern you look lots like em?)

Somthing in Violets mind clicks, she quickly quickly jumps in front basically pushing thomas out of the way keeping him pinned against the vans door, "Bite me fuckers i'll show you a goddamn bloodsucker!" she slams her foot onto the gas from her awkward position she growls softly as her palm slams on the horn. Her knuckles were clentched tight as she bites into her bottom lip, her fangs breaking skin and two small blood trails roll down the the lower part of her mouth and off her chin.



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329 Re: Digital Waltz on Mon 3 Jul - 7:20

(Arnold, Oboro)

"Great scot!" Arnold lets out. "We must stop her!"

"Wait!" Oboro tries to stop him. "This could work, if those guys have common sense! Who would stand in front of a moving police van?!"

Arnold looks at her. "Anyone that wants to make them look bad? Even just the intent of it is enough to make people rally against them! Besides, is it just of us to kill them for their mere feelings?!"

Oboro pondered, and let him pass. Arnold made it to the front, trying to steer it to a safer passageway. Or at least where the least people would be hit.

(Twilight)

Twilight looks at the silver bracelets, then slowly made her way to Kaylee. When she got close enough, she whispered.

"Pssst! Get these silver things off me, and this can end with very few casualties."

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330 Re: Digital Waltz on Mon 3 Jul - 8:28

Violets eyes flick to arnold, their gold hue somewhat darkened by her sudden anger, she looks ahead and her eyes widen, "oh my gosh!" she scrambles back into the back seat, "imsosorryimsosorryimsosorry!" she says quickly almost tearing up, "all this stress must be getting to me... Oh im soooo sorry!"

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331 Re: Digital Waltz on Mon 3 Jul - 20:07

// Hey guys, my computer decided to die today >.<
I'll try to keep posting in the rp via cellphone, but may be some delays until the computer is fixed.

I'll try to update the rp as frequently as possible.

Sorry about the possible delays, this blind sided me out of nowhere >.<

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332 Re: Digital Waltz on Tue 4 Jul - 11:15

Violet Night wrote:(Welcome to the roleplay NOT wavern... You sure your NOT wavern you look lots like em?)

Somthing in Violets mind clicks, she quickly quickly jumps in front basically pushing thomas out of the way keeping him pinned against the vans door, "Bite me fuckers i'll show you a goddamn bloodsucker!" she slams her foot onto the gas from her awkward position she growls softly as her palm slams on the horn. Her knuckles were clentched tight as she bites into her bottom lip, her fangs breaking skin and two small blood trails roll down the the lower part of her mouth and off her chin.

(Definitely NOT wyvern)

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333 Re: Digital Waltz on Tue 4 Jul - 12:37

/RIP Kaylee's computer.
I understand the stuggles of replying on mobile.

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334 Re: Digital Waltz on Tue 4 Jul - 18:00

// lol XD its the tiny keyboard buttons that kill me




(Everyone)

The van jerked forward, zigzagging wildly and the mob dispersed, screaming. Some where chasing after the drone and ran in the opposite direction.

"Hit the breaks!" Tomas called, desperately trying to get back in his seat. Through the windshield, you could see a series of trees, lining the sidewalk. The next second, the van smashed into the nearest tree, coming to an abrupt stop.

Tomas knocked his head on the steering wheel and grabbed it with both hands, in pain.
Mira emitted a muffled sound, as the seat belt pressed into her.
The van's engine started to release a small trail of steam.



"Did we hit anyone!?" Jane called in panic.

"No.." Tomas said, heavily breathing and holding his forehead.

Mira coughed, trying to catch her breath: "...should've ran them over.."

"Mira!" Tomas called in protest.

"They shouldn't play with weapons, if they don't want to get smacked!" Mira said with a frown, and looked back through the rear window.



About half the mob had dispersed, chasing the drone or running away in fear.

Around ten of them still remained, the ones armed with makeshift weapons and scowling at the van in anger.
They began marching towards you again and one of them loudly smashed his lead pipe over the side of the van:

"YO! HAND OVER THE CRIMINAL!" One of them barked: "GIVE US THE BLOODSUCKER OR WE'LL END ALL OF YOU!!"



"...blood.. sucker?" Jane called in confusion: "...who is he talking about?"

"Tomas, hit reverse" Mira called, looking through the rear window: "Get us out of here, before they flip the van and lynch us"

"They can't get inside the van" Tomas called, turning the ignition key over and over: "The door locks are too study"


"OI! FOOL! YOU LISTENING!?" The mob outside started banging their weapons against the armored sides of the van. Some began shaking the vehicle.


"Tomas!" Mira called in alarm.

"The car won't start!" Tomas called, then reached out to the vans radio and switched it on: "This is unit 33, requesting backup to-" he didn't finish his sentence, as a deafening wave of static came out of the speakers.

"What the hell?.." Tomas called, then started flipping through the radio channels. Then left it alone and touched his earpiece: "Unit 33, does anyone copy?"


Only static came out. You heard it through your earpieces as well.


"Radios not working.." Mira quietly mumbled: "..why the hell are all the radios not working..."


You suddenly heard a deafening impact and a visible dent appeared in the armored back door of the van. Outside, you could see someone in the mob, grinning and readying his fist for another punch.

"Oh crap.." Mira exhaled: "He's augmented!"

The man outside, smashed his fist into the van's door again, and the entire vehicle shook. The mob outside started shrieking in approval.


"He's gonna break the door down!!!" Mira called in alarm.

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335 Re: Digital Waltz on Tue 4 Jul - 18:23

(Twilight)


Kaylee looked at Clopin, making sure he's not watching. Then subtly reached out toward your bracelets.
She quietly fumbled with them for a moment, but to no effect. There seems to be some sort of lock.


"AAAGH!" Kaylee suddenly shrieked, as a thin metal whip, suddenly struck the wall above her head, leaving a considerable mark in the walls metal surface.


Kaylee froze up and slowly turned towards Clopin, her face ghostly pale.


Clopin was standing with one hand down. A long monofilament whip, was slowly retracting into his right arm. The whip was so sharp, it cut through the carpet, as it was slowly pulled back.



"Don't. Try me." Clopin quietly muttered. His face was distorted with cold anger: "I only need one hostage to finish my plan. Twenty five is too many to watch. You do that again, and perhaps I'll have twenty four hostages. You understand?"


Kaylee stiffly nodded and sat a little further away from you. She seems paralyzed with fear.

Clopin returned to quietly talking into his earpiece radio. He's looking right at you this time.

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336 Re: Digital Waltz on Tue 4 Jul - 18:28

(Moon)

"Screw this" Moon growled and drew her sword, the metal shining in the dim lighting. Her hand gripped the handle tightly. On the blade a sentence was engraved, 'death to the sun'. "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone......hopefully."

(???)

Someone was watching the mob from the side of the street, pausing before slowly moving forward towards the van. They were dark coloured, and wore dark clothes, almost impossible to recognise.

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337 Re: Digital Waltz on Tue 4 Jul - 19:20

(Arnold, Oboro)

"Well this is a great situation." The tone of the mare was deadpan.

Arnold stood up, and reached for a strange stick on his person. Wit the push of a button, a thick blade shot out, wit a smaller one on the other side. "I guess we will have to tell them off. Most were smart enough to leave, but these shall be stopped less gently!"

The blue mare stood up. "By what, hewing into them with an axe? How's that for "justice"? "

Arnold gave a sigh. "That would be a crime. But sometimes, a few wounds have to be inflicted so that the perpetrators can be arrested. This is one of those times."

Oboro sighs. "Yeah, these kids won't listen to reason. Let's wound them, they got far enough to patch that up." With those words, she got out her spear, ready to strike once the door fell.

(Twilight)

The impact of the whip made her flinch too, and his gaze made her nervous.

~This is a fine mess. Now what do I do? Everyone is probably smart enough to not mess with that whip. Me included. But I need a way out. But without my magic, I got no tools for the job. Hell, I can't even hit him properly. My hands are shackled and a headbu-~

She realized there was something perched on her head. Her pride. ~I could use that. But it's only one shot. And it's risky. This guy clearly got combat implants, it's possible I would hit an implant or can't reach deep enough. And if that gets hurt... Never again. Just gotta wait it out then.~

She sat quietly, waiting for a moment he was more dull.

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338 Re: Digital Waltz on Tue 4 Jul - 20:32

Naomi)
Naomi scrambled to the back door of the van. With one hand she quickly opened the door, pulled the man inside by the front of his shirt and closed it before any of the crowd could react.

There was a metallic thud as the man's head was slammed into the side wall of the van.

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339 Re: Digital Waltz on Tue 4 Jul - 23:39

Violet gets up her hand going to the tazer. She quickly draws it and takes aim at the door. Her aim going to the bottom of the door as she aims for the stomach or the chest.

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340 Re: Digital Waltz on Wed 5 Jul - 13:46

Kaylee Brown wrote:// lol XD its the tiny keyboard buttons that kill me




(Everyone)

The van jerked forward, zigzagging wildly and the mob dispersed, screaming. Some where chasing after the drone and ran in the opposite direction.

"Hit the breaks!" Tomas called, desperately trying to get back in his seat. Through the windshield, you could see a series of trees, lining the sidewalk. The next second, the van smashed into the nearest tree, coming to an abrupt stop.

Tomas knocked his head on the steering wheel and grabbed it with both hands, in pain.
Mira emitted a muffled sound, as the seat belt pressed into her.
The van's engine started to release a small trail of steam.



"Did we hit anyone!?" Jane called in panic.

"No.." Tomas said, heavily breathing and holding his forehead.

Mira coughed, trying to catch her breath: "...should've ran them over.."

"Mira!" Tomas called in protest.

"They shouldn't play with weapons, if they don't want to get smacked!" Mira said with a frown, and looked back through the rear window.



About half the mob had dispersed, chasing the drone or running away in fear.

Around ten of them still remained, the ones armed with makeshift weapons and scowling at the van in anger.
They began marching towards you again and one of them loudly smashed his lead pipe over the side of the van:

"YO! HAND OVER THE CRIMINAL!" One of them barked: "GIVE US THE BLOODSUCKER OR WE'LL END ALL OF YOU!!"



"...blood.. sucker?" Jane called in confusion: "...who is he talking about?"

"Tomas, hit reverse" Mira called, looking through the rear window: "Get us out of here, before they flip the van and lynch us"

"They can't get inside the van" Tomas called, turning the ignition key over and over: "The door locks are too study"


"OI! FOOL! YOU LISTENING!?" The mob outside started banging their weapons against the armored sides of the van. Some began shaking the vehicle.


"Tomas!" Mira called in alarm.

"The car won't start!" Tomas called, then reached out to the vans radio and switched it on: "This is unit 33, requesting backup to-" he didn't finish his sentence, as a deafening wave of static came out of the speakers.

"What the hell?.." Tomas called, then started flipping through the radio channels. Then left it alone and touched his earpiece: "Unit 33, does anyone copy?"


Only static came out. You heard it through your earpieces as well.


"Radios not working.." Mira quietly mumbled: "..why the hell are all the radios not working..."


You suddenly heard a deafening impact and a visible dent appeared in the armored back door of the van. Outside, you could see someone in the mob, grinning and readying his fist for another punch.

"Oh crap.." Mira exhaled: "He's augmented!"

The man outside, smashed his fist into the van's door again, and the entire vehicle shook. The mob outside started shrieking in approval.


"He's gonna break the door down!!!" Mira called in alarm.


The hooded figure's eyes glow green with red pupils and a purple haze blowing off them, as they cast another spell and create a rough palisade fence of jagged black crystal around the van to keep off the mob.

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341 Re: Digital Waltz on Thu 6 Jul - 18:24

// Hey guys, posting from a cellphone again. Plz excuse possible typos, the tiny keyboard is hell >.<



(Everyone)

The man that Naomi dragged into the van, emitted a muffled groan and crumbled down in a heap.

Jane cautiously poked his shoulder. The man didn't react. It appears he has been knocked unconscious.


"Search him" Tomas called, turning in his seat: "This man has a Sarashiki Cyberarm, a strength augmentation. Its not something a civilian has access to" he scowled, looking at the unconscious body:
"...they knew exactly which road we'd take, what van we'd drive. Not to mention.. I think they're jamming our radios.."


Jane looked at him, horrified: "They?? Who's 'They' ?! What the hell do they want from me!?"

Tomas grimaced: "...I don't know. But this isn't just a random mob. Not all of them" he looked through the rear window again.

The vans doors remained closed and the crowd outside seems to be getting riled up. It doesn't seem they appretiated having one of their own beat up so easily.

A few seconds later, the jagged black crystals appeared around the van.
The crowd roared in displeasure.

Mira fidgeted in her seat: "Bloody hell, what in gods name is going on outside"














(Not Wyvern, ???)


As the black crystals materialized around the van, the mob started roaring in anger and twisting about, trying to find the mage who cast the spell.

The crystals seem to be relatively tall, obscuring the vans windows.
It seems the occupant won't have a clear picture of whats happening outside their vehicle.


A few moments later you saw someone in the mob, carrying a canister. Gasoline by the looks of it.

"Oi guys!" he screamed with a twisted smile: "Lets smoke them out ey?"

The mob started cheering and the man opened the canister, seemingly preparing to spray its contents over the van.

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342 Re: Digital Waltz on Thu 6 Jul - 18:39

(Twilight)

Clopin seems to be keeping direct eye contact with you, while talking through his earpiece.
He's too far away and you can't seem to hear his conversation but he's clearly upset with something.


Kaylee slighly sighed: "...why didn't you go back to the airport" she quietly whispered: "You would be safe right now"

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343 Re: Digital Waltz on Thu 6 Jul - 19:17

Kaylee Brown wrote:// Hey guys, posting from a cellphone again. Plz excuse possible typos, the tiny keyboard is hell >.<



(Everyone)

The man that Naomi dragged into the van, emitted a muffled groan and crumbled down in a heap.

Jane cautiously poked his shoulder. The man didn't react. It appears he has been knocked unconscious.


"Search him" Tomas called, turning in his seat: "This man has a Sarashiki Cyberarm, a strength augmentation. Its not something a civilian has access to" he scowled, looking at the unconscious body:
"...they knew exactly which road we'd take, what van we'd drive. Not to mention.. I think they're jamming our radios.."


Jane looked at him, horrified: "They?? Who's 'They' ?! What the hell do they want from me!?"

Tomas grimaced: "...I don't know. But this isn't just a random mob. Not all of them" he looked through the rear window again.

The vans doors remained closed and the crowd outside seems to be getting riled up. It doesn't seem they appretiated having one of their own beat up so easily.

A few seconds later, the jagged black crystals appeared around the van.
The crowd roared in displeasure.

Mira fidgeted in her seat: "Bloody hell, what in gods name is going on outside"














(Not Wyvern, ???)


As the black crystals materialized around the van, the mob started roaring in anger and twisting about, trying to find the mage who cast the spell.

The crystals seem to be relatively tall, obscuring the vans windows.
It seems the occupant won't have a clear picture of whats happening outside their vehicle.


A few moments later you saw someone in the mob, carrying a canister. Gasoline by the looks of it.

"Oi guys!" he screamed with a twisted smile: "Lets smoke them out ey?"

The mob started cheering and the man opened the canister, seemingly preparing to spray its contents over the van.


The hooded figure's eyes return to normal, and they cast a telekinesis spell on the canisters' release button; spraying its contents all over the mob.

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344 Re: Digital Waltz on Thu 6 Jul - 19:41

(Twilight)

She whispered back. "Because that's what friends are for. If the situation was reversed, you would stay for me as well. You wouldn't leave me to my fate in here. Besides, if I was outside, I'd be trying to get in to rescue you from him." She gave a small smile.

"We're getting out of here, we just need a plan."

(Arnold, Oboro)

"Mass obstructing crystals! A trap!" The stallion roared.

Oboro talked back. "Arnold! Hew through them! You can handle the scratches, right?"

Arnold gave a cocky grin. "Oh, yes I can. Watch this!"

The blonde bruiser Kicked a door down, and slammed his shoulder right into the wall. He took a step back to observe the result, showing that it teared right through his clothes and skin. But instead of flesh and blood, was metal.

"Next try!" He began to slam his hands and axe against it, creating somewhat of a hole.

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345 Re: Digital Waltz on Thu 6 Jul - 19:56

(Moon)

She looked over the one who had been dragged in and poked him, frowning. "We need to get out of here, before we all die or something."

(???)

The mystery pony walked towards the one who had held the gasoline, slowly removing a glove from their right hand. The metal hand stretched out towards the man, razors popping from their fingers and held at his neck "Hey, lets slit your throat open" they said in a female voice.

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346 Re: Digital Waltz on Sat 8 Jul - 21:52

// Hey everyone, sorry again about the delays,
Computer still being fixed and the final exams started at college >.<
I'll try to post at least once a day. Should have the computer back somewhere during this week, so hopefully we'll be back to regular posting soon.
Anyways, hope everyone is doing okay. Take care and have a good weekend everyone =D





(Not Wyvern, ???)

Drenched in the contents of the canister and faces pale, the mob stared at the mysterious mare and the razors coming out of her hand:

"Oh man! Forget the cash! Its not worth it!" One of them squeeled in panic: "Game over man! Game over!"
The mob jerked away from the mare, then slowly broke into a disorganized retreat:
"RUUUUN RUNRUNRUUNRUNRUN!!!" They shrieked in horror and dispersed rather quickly, sprinting into the nearest dark alleys and far corners of the street.


The police van now stood alone, surrounded by a wall of dark crystals.

After a moment, one of the crystals cracked and loudly shattered.
A blonde man was standing in its place, just next to the open rear doors of the van.












(Moon, Violet, Naomi, Serena, Oboro, Arnold)


The crystal began showing visible cracks with each hit. Looks like it wont be long before it breaks.

Tomas climbed out of the drivers seat and began rapidly searching the body of the unconscious man. After a moment he frowned and lifted a small device, so you could have a closer look:

"...Radio jammer. Military grade. This isn't something you can get easily.. this guy is not just a random passerby"

He frowned at the mans body.

Your glasses displayed the following textbox:

Sergei, Gorodetzki
Multiple Criminal Records: Robery, grand theft auto, breaking and entering, property damage.
Age: 31
Occupation: Car mechanic.



Jane was quietly sitting in the vans corner. Her arms crossed. Her expression was slowly changing, from fear to displeasure, as she frowned at the unconscious man.


A few seconds later, the dark crystal loudly shattered, revealing a path to the outside.
It seems the mob has cleared out for some reason. The immediate vicinity seems to be mostly clear.

You do notice an unfamiliar figure standing outside the van though.













(Twilight)

"Gosh" Kaylee smiled: "Making me want to hug you and everything"
She shifted a bit closer to you. Her feelings of fear have subsided slightly.

"...I overheard him talking before" Kaylee whispered after a moment: "He was giving instructions... demands.. to someone over the radio.
He said something like: 'Find Jane Doe. Protect her. If she dies, I kill the hostages'.
Who the heck is Jane Doe? Why is he so focused on her?"

She slightly shifted in place and continued: "..I'm still not entirely sure about his end goals. What he really wants.

Perhaps.. we should get him talking. Find out more about him. Maybe.. we can talk him down, if we understand him better.
Convince him to let us go.. its unlikely to happen but, worth a shot.. right?"she looked at you.

She seems unsure of herself.



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347 Re: Digital Waltz on Sat 8 Jul - 22:13

// Update, just got the computer back ^^

Should be less delays now. Just need to finish the final exams now lol.

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348 Re: Digital Waltz on Sun 9 Jul - 0:12

(Arnold)

As the Crystal broke, he let out a hearthy laugh.
"Hahahahaha! No need to thank me!"

He looked around, but his mood became more sour as there was no mob left.

"Hey, where is everyone? Hmmm? Aha! Identify yourself, stranger!" He points to the unknown mare with the claws.

(Oboro)

"A jammer, huh? Let's just turn that thing off for now, maybe we can use it against them later."

She looks outside, and as she notices there aren't any thugs left, she just went back in.

(Twilight)

"That's not a bad idea, it could lower his guard, and make suggestions more suspectible." She whispered back. "We could try it, but we may need the help of someone who hasn't aggrivated him yet. Let's be careful with the questions."

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349 Re: Digital Waltz on Sun 9 Jul - 1:24

(Moon)

She looked out the van before shrinking back in "Well the mob is gone. So I guess the plan is to break the rest of these crystals and go? Do you think this Clopin dude set the mob up for us?"

(???)

She looked at Arnold, bright red eyes staring right at him. The blades retracted back into her robotic fingers. Stepping into the light, she smiled, brushing her black and blue hair from her face. "My identity is not important, Arnold." She chuckled, standing still. Her coat was long and concealed most of her body.

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350 Re: Digital Waltz on Sun 9 Jul - 9:12

Violet lets out a sigh of relief her golden eyes looking to the wall of the van, "what am I doing..." she looks to the tazer, she looked incredibly uncomfortable, "I-i... Really just want to go home." she looks away holding the tazer tight. She pulls out her Baton biting her lip, the colapsable mace giving her some relaxation in her current stressed mindset.

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