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Post by Happy on Feb 9, 2017 12:01:43 GMT -5
(Yeah, I hope he's able to come back soon, though only once he's totally comfortable with rping again. I think we might have to wait on Sappho or Tiki atm.)
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Post by Happy on Feb 9, 2017 12:27:18 GMT -5
I do have my leader open if you'd like?)
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Post by Happy on Feb 10, 2017 13:23:32 GMT -5
I apologize for taking so long, feels like every time I sit down something else needs doing. -_-') I'm not entirely sure what the White Fang are up to either in all honesty, still need to figure out just what the plot is. XD *Is clearly great leader material here*)
Tap...Tap...Tap... The clockwork sound of Aurelion's heel striking the hardwood of his office was the only sound in the blackened room, so dark that the only thing visible were his glowing orange eyes. It was not a sight most enjoyed seeing all that often, as there was a palpable aura of terror that always exuded from the man no matter the situation. Being called into his ominously dark office was something to be dreaded, even if he wasn't angry. If he was... Best not to think about that really. Not if you wanted your sanity intact. As it was, he was waiting on one very specific operative to come to him. She wasn't late, no one was stupid enough to be late for a meeting with the snake when he directly asked for you, but it was drawing close to the meeting time. There was a very delicate job that required Morrow's... talents. She really was quite the useful girl, her semblance something he could've only dreamed of having in his possession, and thus he often called upon her when he needed something precise handled. She'd yet to fail him.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2017 8:42:02 GMT -5
Hey all!! I'm so sorry I've been gone for so long!! This week has been really crazy and I just didn't have the time or energy to get on to check in on everyone ;-; again, i'm real sorry !! I'm catching up and everything that's happened now ~ )
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2017 9:02:59 GMT -5
Leuco would've rolled his eyes at his partner staying behind to patch up wounds, but he was focused on getting the kid for now. He was going pretty fast, he'd given him that. Most rich kids didn't have good enough shoes to run too far, which was big talk coming form the man in ancient dress shoes. Still, he was never going to outrun the White Fang member. He was nearly out the door, which could've been messy (if this kid called for help and someone heard, Leuco would be calling for an ambulance when it got back to headquarters), but the smoky man grabbed him by the back of his collar and hauled him back inside, slamming the door shut with his foot. The kid was wriggly, but too frightened to really do anything effective. Nerves made you jittery, made your head stop working. "Got 'im." He barked over to Kieran, dragging the kid behind him, "Come on, let's go." With his semblance, Leuco could have them back in base in a matter of seconds, made him handy for jobs like these. Also saved a lot of money on fuel.
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Post by Happy on Feb 15, 2017 13:20:34 GMT -5
The few rays of light that snuck in through the open door only just barely brightened Aurelion's office, the dark mahogany of his desk seeming to trap any illumination that dare ventured into his domain. "Yes, I did indeed." A hint of an accent lingered on his s's, no surprise given the type of Faunus he was, and his tone was completely even and monotone. He almost sounded... bored. The tapping ceased as he folded his hands together, placing them in his lap as he leaned back in his chair. His orange eye stared directly at morrow, unblinking and intense. "There's a certain mission that I require you for." The spider Faunus really was a gift, he couldn't have asked for someone better to be beneath him. Should she continue to succeed, she would soon find a place amongst his inner circle.
"Come on, let me go, let me go!" Their target was reaching behind his head to try and grab at Leuco's hand, kicking his feet against the pavement of the hangar, but it was doing absolutely nothing to help him escape. It was as valiant of an effort as a fifteen year old who had no weapons or combat training could make, so some credit had to be given where it was due. Kieran held up a finger, still kneeling over the guard Leuco had so violently dispatched. The man was groaning from pain in his unconscious state, but it was far better for his future health that his wound was being patched up and disinfected right now, however rough of an attempt it may have been. It really was laughable that a member of the White Fang was busy tending to the injuries of a human merc he'd just watched take down, but Kieran really didn't fit into any molds. A few moments later he stood up, walking over to Leuco with just the barest hint of a swagger to his step, glad this had gone off without a hitch. Meant he could just take a breather for the next few days, he desperately needed one. "READY"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2017 13:28:42 GMT -5
"You have an incredible talent for wasting time, regardless of what you're doing." He drawled, giving the kid a bored tug whilst ignoring his squirms and pleas. Kieran even took his time walking , "I thought bunnies were meant to be fast." All the same, he extended his hand for the other man to take, scooping the kid up in his other so that he was dangling a little. It was safer to have everything close to him when he was phasing - it wasn't dangerous on his own, but once or twice a leg or a tail had been too far from him when he transported, and made for a messy landing for some other members. So Leuco, Kieran, and the kid would have to make as penguins do and get up, close and personal, less they leave anything important behind. A bright glow started to shine from within him, and in a few seconds, the warehouse was gone. For a several brief moments, they were weightless, and there was nothing but silver light, but it didn't last. He soon felt the tug of gravity back on him, as the light faded, and he saw the walls of headquarters come into focus around them. They'd had to section off a piece of the main foyer for his comings and goings - before hand, he'd destroyed a perfectly good potted plant.
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Post by Happy on Feb 15, 2017 13:49:02 GMT -5
Kieran had to be smirking underneath his helmet, it was just too obvious that he was amused with himself for teasing Leuco by taking just a bit too long. He didn't care about the kid really, Aurelion wasn't going to hurt a hostage (or at least so he thought) and thus this was a mission well done that didn't hurt his moral compass, strange as it may have been all things considered. "Oh, I assure you Leuco, we very much aren't." With that he grabbed the dog's hand and in a few moments they all found themselves in home sweet home. Well, for two of them at the least. Their target was still struggling and cursing them out, trying to break free, but it didn't take long until a few grunts showed up to haul their quarry away to a makeshift jail cell. The snake Faunus they called leader really did have everything wrapped up quite nicely, the White Fang was a well-oiled machine under his care. Kieran watched as they disappeared, when they were out of view he turned back to Leuco. He hadn't let go of the man's hand. It was a bit dangerous and more than a little stupid to be joking in territory like this, but the bunny couldn't help himself. He hadn't had this kind of fun in quite some time. "STILL CURIOUS ABOUT THE HELMET?" THe message scrolled across the visor almost ironically.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2017 14:22:37 GMT -5
Blinking his eyes as the last of the light disappeared, it took a second or two for Leuco's vision to adjust to the gloom of the building they were in now. The weight of the kid was taken off of him by some masked figure and Leuco lit it go without any struggle (the kid could not say the same.) He didn't even notice Kieran was still holding his hand until he gave his head a good shake, making his long, furry ears slap together. On noticing the heat in his palm, he glared down at the tow hands clasped and then back up at the visor, seeing himself reflected in the black shine before words broke it up. "Curious is an overstatement." He took his hand back, putting it safety in his pocket, away from prying bunny grabs, "Don't flatter yourself, Nadir." Truth be told, he was, a little, but he didn't want to make the other man any smugger than he already was. "I bet ten Lien you only wear that thing because you've got a face even a mother couldn't love."
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Post by Happy on Feb 15, 2017 14:52:44 GMT -5
Kieran stood up fully as Leuco snatched his hand back, putting his own to his heart in mock offense at the dog's insult. It was overly dramatic, matched incredibly well by the pixelated heart that appeared on his visor being broken in two. It was a difficult thing, to not break into complete laughter at his own sense of humor, but somehow the bunny was managing quite well. Having his face, and therefore his constant snickering, invisible did help matters quite a bit. Some time had passed since Kieran had worked with someone else he knew, his last missions had him working with naught but his own company, so perhaps that was why he was taking this opportunity to really press Leuco's buttons. "YOU CAN FIND OUT" With that, he turned around, a quick winking face appearing on his visor before he was off to his own quarters. Whether or not his partner for this mission followed him was up in the air.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 16, 2017 11:37:49 GMT -5
He'd been stuck between a rock and a hard place before, so he knew one when he was in one again. Basically if he didn't follow Kieran, then he'd be obliged to go find Aurelion and let him know of the success of the mission. And he didn't ant to do that. Leuco was no fundamentalist, no staunch supporter, and their leader kind of just freaked him out. He wasn't ashamed or embarrassed to admit that the less time he spent around that man, the better. But if he did follow Kieran, he'd have to follow Kieran. It wasn't an easy choice. But the snake faunus put the annoying rabbit into context, and he followed his partner behind, a dutiful dog. He would've gotten a fresh cigarette from his pocket, but there were smoking rules here. Yes, even here. They weren't animals. "Do you just hang out in the helmet all the time? Like, even when you're alone?"
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