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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2020 3:31 pm
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And here it was the personal or somewhat personal questions. It seemed Garret cared not for gossip, only for the details that mattered, details that would make the mission a quick success. As they took off she looked at him with a raised eyebrow. ”So quick to get rid of me?” Her rhetorical and sarcastic question was met with a playful pout of her lips. ”It’s fine. I am too much. Not everyone can handle this. I don’t blame you. I don’t want to be around your boring a** longer than I have too anyways. So for the sake of not driving each other insane with distaste I will answer your questions.” Fortunately she could multitaks, pilot and talk at the same time. Blair was half tempted to make a few jerky moves to mess with the man who obviously prefered going by foot, was he scared of flying? However, chose not to be that kind of a**, at least for now.
”I am skilled at getting in quietly and getting the job done swiftly and without alarm. When I want. Other times I go in with a bang. In this case, I am opting for stealth. I’d rather not have to look at some of these people longer than I have too.” The real reason was because her actual weapon was back at her loft. She was a known criminal, or somewhat known. She worked with an alias so her identity was safe for now, however, her weapon, she did not know how much people knew about her villain alias combat style. When it came to doing things at Beacon she opted to not use her actual weapon, a choice she hoped she would not regret. Hades was more lax than she when it came to these types of these. Some would perhaps thing he was stupid, a thought that had crossed her mind, but he was more clever than he let on. He sometimes had his reasons, even if those reasons were as simple as not really caring if he was discovered.
”I am not quite sure if this target actually has combat skills. As far as I have always observed, they hide behind security and guards. The best money can buy, especially those of a technological kind. Something he can control that will not question or go against him.”
:Bag Contents: Two foot long daggers Two pistols (with silencers) - Designed for Aura Bullets 6 fire dust Mechanical components that could be made into a bomb with fire dust
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2020 8:23 am

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Garret let a small smile slip as she "asked" if he was so quick to get rid of the girl, and say she was too much. Along with saying she wanted away with his boringness and would answer just so they did not drive eachother insane. 'She can be entertaining at least.' He thought to himself. She would say she was good at doing things quiet and quick, or loud, depending on the situation but preferring quiet this time around. Her reason being that she did not want to have to look at the people longer than necessary. Which was interesting reasoning to Garret. 'If I had such conditions, I would go in directly and openly so they can throw all they have and fail. But I suppose escape is possible that way, and the longer the fights go the higher chance for reinforcements.' He reasoned to himself silently. Stealth did seem the best bet just to get the job done, and he was certain he would still get a good fight out of this hopefully. As she would say the target didn't seem to have combat skills, relying on guards, Garret had an arrogant smile cross his lips. "The best money can buy will not save him. No matter how expensive his toys are, or his help, they shall fall." He would finish, seemingly looking forward to it. He would pause for a moment though before continuing to speak. "You have my gratitude for answering my questions. If you have any of your own to ask, you may." He would finish, expression more serious in sincere. He was not warming up to the child, but it was what was fair given she answered almost all of his. Garret would answer any questions she had, but if she did not have any he would only remain in silence for their trip. Content to mentally prepare for it as well as checking his own gear to ensure all was functioning well. While he may have acted as if he desired to end quickly at the onset of this and not long ago, he was in truth looking forward to the mission and would not necessarily rush it. Once they got to their objective at the very least. "Also, do you think you could get this bucket of bolts to go any faster? It would be nice to arrive before our opposition dies of old age." He would jest lightly to her, curious to how she would respond as well. Also driven by his desire to be off this machine as fast as was conceivable. He was also partially curious to see how she would react to his sudden change in tone and speech, feeling a bit more comfortable around the girl.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2020 3:15 pm

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Blair rolled her eyes as Garret thanked her for telling him the information. "Look. Im not going to cry you a river and give you my goddamn life story. Don't thank me for just doign what is expected for a mission. We share information to succeed. I have no questions for you. I don't care enough about people to really want to get personal. Now it has nothing to do with you being a human. Faunus. Humans. They all suck. No Cap. I just hope that you share the same curtesy and give me information I need for the mission. The rest I don't care." Her more uncaring childlike nature was coming out. Childlike in the sense, no one else mattered but herself. She was the center of it all. Technically she was not wrong. She was the center of her life. No one else mattered.... well... that wasn't completely true but Garret didn't need to hear about her "romantic" ventures. "So. Unless it is mission related. Shhh." She added as she placed a finger against her lips as she silenced. It seemed though that Garret had one more thing to say, a complaint really. Her eyes gave him a dead stare, her expression reading "are you freaking kidding me?" "Fine. But. Remember you asked for this. Also throw up and I'll drop your pathetic a** out of the plane." Without a second to spare right after she spoke she pushed the planes engines to their maximum potential. Her body jerking a bit at the sudden shift in speed. Blair couldn't lie, she was half hopping that maybe Garret would be sent foreward enough to bang his head on something which would knock him out cold for the mission.
:Bag Contents: Two foot long daggers Two pistols (with silencers) - Designed for Aura Bullets 6 fire dust Mechanical components that could be made into a bomb with fire dust
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2020 5:46 pm

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Garret only smiled in slight amusement at Blair's childlike nature came out after his thanks. She at least knew the importance of sharing information for the missions sake, but she seemed content to end anymore interaction at that stage. Poking into her past with his questions seemed to be a nerve for her. Though he did get a curious response out of all of it, the rest not fazing him or his not showing it at least. The curious response being that it did not matter that he was human. He had no taken it as such, nor did he understand why the two groups were so divided at times. As he had been taught of Vacuo, it mattered little of what you were and more so for your actions. So, to him at least, that part of her outburst seemed to be more personal for her. If only that she felt the need to mention it at all. It was good to know where she stood at least, and it was good he had succeeded in keeping her at a distance in their relation. 'Far better to be disliked than to grow close.' He silently thought to himself. After her shushing motion, his comment about speeding things up only provided more internal satisfaction for him. While normally he did not care about getting the last word...it was all too perfect at this moment in time. Her expression and stare were ever so rewarding, even if he did not show it much save a small smile on his face.
As she conceded and warned him that he had asked for this, and not to throw up, he would keep his smile and just nod to her in response since she desired silence. Even though she was no longer looking. 'Two birds with one stone.' He thought to himself with slight satisfaction. Getting there faster meant he could get off this machine faster, given there was little for him to actually do. Her warning of him puking seemed foreign to the spear-man, as he was certain he could handle whatever she threw at him. Such were the thoughts on his mind when she very suddenly accelerated. Caught off guard by the suddenness of it, Garret was thrown backwards against the wall as he could not keep his footing. His back hitting it hard as he grunted from the sudden impact, wincing a little as his aura had not been up. 'Huh, I didn't know she had it in her. And one more reason to hate this machinery.' He thought to himself silently, regaining his composure as he tried to adapt to the pressure from the speed. This time staying close to the wall and positioning his legs so if she tried to do sudden stops or turns, he could catch himself and keep himself standing at the least. 'I did ask her to go fast..but next time i'm traveling my own way.' He thought to himself, thinking he should probably be more careful with his wording around her. Feeling no need to say anymore, the rest of their journey would continue in silence until they arrived at their destination.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2020 5:47 pm
  ► Divide 【 Strength≡ Unknown 】 【 Quantity ≡ 5 】 【 onslaught. of. creatures. ≡ 】
XXX At least, thats what should have happened. Not long after Garret fell silent, Blair would notice something appear on the sensors of the ship. At first it was a lone dot...but very quickly more would come from behind it. Blair would notice that it seemed to be a small swarm of Lancers, and they were headed towards the ship! While one of them was headed right for the air ship, the other four would split into groups of two to try and flank the airship as it got closer. Their intent, which Blair may be able to guess, was to get to the side of the ship so they could launch their stingers into it to grab on while the one in the center seemed to be aiming towards the cockpit. Unless Blair evaded them, their stingers would be fired and latch into the hull of the airship with one stinger headed to the cockpit of the airship
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2020 3:08 am

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Sure Blair’s silence basically gave Garrett the satisfaction of having the last word, verbally at least, but with her sudden piloting maneuvers it would be she to have the final say, just in a more colorful manner. A sly smirk came to her lips as he was flung back, a haha in her mind. Never challenge Blair to anything, it never ends up well for the challenger. Saying she was satisfied at the outcome of her actions was an understatement. She was bathing in the sensation of petty success. Sadly it seemed they would not have an easy trip to their destination. Not long after she began to speed up did a group of flying grimm make their way towards her, the beeping of the radar giving away their location as bright dots. Had she disturbed some sort of nest when speeding up? It was possible. Ah poor Garret, this was only going to get worse for him, not that Blair was thinking that, no her focus was on besting the grimm. A plan formed in her mind, it was a tricky one and required excellent timing, but she felt it was the most pragmatic solution. The faster she dealt with the threat the better, and one could only evade for so long. Her body tensed with focus, her breathing calm and collected as her hands gripped on the controls, her eyes observing the radar, monitor and of course her own window with intense concentration. To her time seemed to slow as she waited, little by little until all everything was set up. The instanct the lancer in front of her cockpit began to make its strike, she finally acted. Cutting up all engines she let the place fall, pointing its nose downward to let gravity take action. Her goal… to have moved in such a timely manner that the lancers going for their attack would run into each other. Essentially she had played a game of 5 way chicken.
Shortly after the nose dive she would start up the engines again and tilt the plane back upward barely avoiding any environmental challenges.
:Bag Contents: Two foot long daggers Two pistols (with silencers) - Designed for Aura Bullets 6 fire dust Mechanical components that could be made into a bomb with fire dust
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2020 10:07 am
  ► Divide 【 Strength≡ Unknown 】 【 Quantity ≡ 3 】 【 onslaught. of. creatures. ≡ 】
XXX The lancers continued with their plan, seeing the ship not deviate from its course. They just took it for their tactic working, and didn't really think of anything wrong with it as they got into position. As the ship got in range, the Lancer in front would charge with stinger at the ready; one from each side joining it while the remaining two would launch their stingers at a distance. What they did not expect was the ship to suddenly drop. Comitted to the charge and firing their stingers...chaos would commence above the ship. The two lancers coming in from the side would crash into each other...as the stingers launched by the other two would impale them as they were in the line of fire. The impaled lancers would die and begin turning to dust, leaving two confused ones trying to reel in their stingers in order to recover and potentially go after the ship. During all this thought, the lancer coming in from the front had reacted in time. While last moment, it had managed to put on the breaks just enough to avoid the crash and other stingers. It would turn to look towards the ship as it dove down, seeing it fall a bit more before suddenly stabilizing close to the ground and seeming to still be alive. It would quickly turn and chase after it, leaving the other two lancers behind as they recovered. For now, Blair would only have to contest with one Lancer coming in on their rear and slightly above. It would steadily gain ground, this time shooting its stinger at them to try and stop the ships progress.
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2020 11:13 am

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Garret would hear some beeping begin over by where Blair was, and was about to comment on it but stopped himself. After the speed up, and the asking for silence, he felt he should cut his losses for now. Plus, even if he asked her he was not guaranteed an answer or understanding for what was going on. Probably especially not given their last interaction. So while curious, and with lack of a knowledge for technology like this, he would be content to stay where he was. But given he was in an airship...there was not much to do on the ship itself. So his eyes naturally wandered over to the main window by Blair to see something other than metal and machine at the very least. He hadn't been focused on Blair, maybe if he were he would've noticed her tensing up and everything, but he did notice something else appear through the window soon enough. A familiar white and black color and shape, and given they were in the air... 'Grimm? I wonder what Blair is going to do about that one.' He thought to himself, connecting the dots may be the grimm being picked up in sensors or something like that. Though he wasn't aware for how many there were for the moment at least. While it was farther off at first, it was pretty clear they were headed for it and it them. He wondered if Blair's plan was to ram it like a bug, as he was able to recognize it as a lancer.
Content to watch and thinking he knew what she was planning, Garret was caught a bit off guard as the ship suddenly dropped. He could feel his stomach rise up in his body and the speed of falling affect gravity as he began to feel a bit of weightlessness. Reacting quickly, as one way or another this feeling would end and gravity would go back to normal, he would grab onto a side bar near him with one hand and try to grab somewhere else with his other, though doing so a bit more blindly. He couldn't really focus on what was going on outside of the ship, only the here and now. Not long after the nose dive, the ship would be titled up to prevent a crash. Garret not seeing quite how close it was as he had to hold onto the bar tightly as gravity re-asserted itself. This time he landed much better than before. Feet down first, landing in a bit of a crouch as his free hand hit the floor of the ship hard, he would steady himself and not fall flat this time. Quickly springing up to his feet, the time for silence over, he would make his way over to Blair quickly. Looking down where the beeping was still coming from and seeing a few dots, wondering if each was a grimm now. He would look to Blair and then to the window, trying to see them for himself and on alert. "Anything I can do?" He would ask, more serious now since fighting up in air was not his specialty. If it were land he would already be acting, but this terrain made his style of fighting much more difficult. He knew best case scenario meant he wouldn't be needed, but he also knew Grimm rarely made things best case.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2020 2:57 pm

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”Damn a** bugs….” Blair said out loud pissed as she barely managed to readjust the ship. Despite her wonderfully executed move, the lancers were still following after them, but at least they weren’t as many. Perhaps Garret was right about it being better to come of foot, but still, this was so much faster. Blair did not want to spend weeks of her precious time on some mission for Aurtrox. Maybe if it involved something other than her past sure she would be up for it… or maybe she just wasn’t trusting Hades to be alone for so long? If only that man bothered to get a damn scroll! If she kicked the bucket he would never be the wiser? There was no point in thinking about that, she was too stubborn to die, let alone to a pathetic group of lancers.
Swerving she dodged the latest attack of the stinger, but she did not act in time, the needle scrapped against the side of the ship causing it to shake for a second. Pressing a button she put the ship in a stable trajectory, free of any mountains or trees. Staring at Garret she popped out of the seat rolling her eyes at his question. ”Keep an eye on the wheel. It shouldn’t move but just in case, keep us from hitting something.” The faunus blurted as she brushed by him, her hand grabbing into the bang for the two daggers she had packed.
Smacking a button on the side and back of the ship the doors opened, turning to face him she gave him a salute and a wink before letting herself drop off with a flip, a burst releasing from her feet sending her towards the lancer directly behind them. With well thought out twists to her body she would ram into the lancer her daggers digging into grimms body. Hopefully with enough force that it would turn to dust and she could move onto the next one.
:Bag Contents: Two foot long daggers Two pistols (with silencers) - Designed for Aura Bullets 6 fire dust Mechanical components that could be made into a bomb with fire dust
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2020 9:32 pm
  ► Divide 【 Strength≡ Unknown 】 【 Quantity ≡ 3 】 【 onslaught. of. creatures. ≡ 】
XXX The lancer had not been expecting its prey to leap out of the armored vehicle to it. Even less so with her using a burst to close the gap and ram into it with daggers out. It had expected for the chase to continue given its actions so far, to run away rather than confront, not fight back. The lancer had barely had enough time to stall in air, but unable to change direction, as she impacted into it and her daggers dug deep. It let out a screech but did not die immediately; claws raking at her in a desperate attack to get rid of her for the pain it caused it. While badly wounded from her attack, it still had a bit of life left and tried to fly off with her. The other two remaining lancers had finally recovered from the failed assault and had begun to follow; seeing one of their prey out in the open trying to kill one of the lancers while the metal ship seemed to continue on. One would fly high and head towards the ship, intent to make sure none escaped, while the other would go for a charge towards Blair with claws ready to rake her. Hoping the other would hold her in place long enough for it to come and finish the faunus off. Going in a very fast downward dive towards her with eyes locked on it's prey. Ready to try and adjust if it needed to. The other lancer would stay far from the faunus; and rush into the opening of the airship once it noticed it. Intent to kill the occupant inside.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2020 9:33 pm

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Garret had managed to hold steady despite her swerve, and could feel/ hear the sound of something scraping the side of the ship. 'And this is why I hate being in the air.' He thought to himself in slight annoyance. At least on the ground he could actually fight back. In the air though he was a sitting duck. To his question, he would get an eye roll and the child rising to her feet, before she would tell him to get the well and keep it steady. Even if it shouldn't be needed. She would brush past him, earning a slight look of annoyance as his eyes followed her. He would see her hit a button on the ship as the ship doors opened. A rush of wind would come as the ship continued its flight, the sound of it incredibly loud as Garret grabbed onto the wheel. Looking back to her, he would see her salute with a wink before she fell off. Garret just stared at the space for a moment. 'I'm sure she is fine.' He thought to himself as he focused on the controls. 'Maybe just the wheel for now.' He thought to himself with a slight sigh. The controls may have been written in a foreign language or not there for all he could do with them. Besides the wheel at least. That much he could do at least. Looking out the window he would see no immediate threats at the least for now. Though a thought crossed his mind. 'How does she plan to get back in?' He wondered silently.
However, his thoughts would be interrupted with the faint sound of buzzing. He knew there were lancers out there, but it felt like it was getting louder. Though it was hard to tell with the sound of air rushing at high speeds from the open hatch. However, as Garret went to look behind him to see if Blair would be back, he would see a lancer enter the room and its stinger flying towards him. Knowing he had the controls by him he chose to take the hit as he put his defensive aura up; dodging only meant the controls would be damaged, and he didn't need the airship crashing or being even less operable than it already was. He was knocked back by the stinger, crashing into the wheel as the ship turned slightly, before moving off and drawing his spears. As it retracted its stinger and went towards him, Garret would charge the grimm with Heir in both his hands. He would go for a thrust first that barely missed as it buzzed to the side, it's claws trying to reach for him but Garret had enough reach to dodge back. "This....is going to be fun." Garret said aloud, smile on his face as he finally had an opponent to face.
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2020 11:26 am

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As the lancer with Blair’s daggers dug into it began to fly away with her, she merely rolled her eyes. This was clearly not her first rodeo, nor would it be her last. ” Why are bugs so damn stubborn….” she uttered out loud as she twisted her wrists causing the dagger to dig further into the lancer sure to cause it pain. Though she had to thank it as it would fly her closer to its companions, the least about of bursts she used the better. Ignoring what was going on with the ship, for now, she was assuming if Aurtrox had sent Garret to watch her the man was not completely hopeless. If he crashed the ship he crashed the ship. At least she wasn’t on it! She smirked a little at the thought of poor Garret panicking with his fear of flying. Sadly she couldn’t let him die. That was a conversation she had no intention of having with the headmaster.
As she continued to put pressure on the daggers, refusing to be flung off by the lancer while hopefully causing its end at some point, she watched out for the others, spotting two of them split, one to come at here while the other for the ship. Blair would “stand her ground” refusing to move until the other lancer was close. Twisting she moved her body around the lancer, finally pulling the daggers out of its front, only to dig them into its back shortly after. Its body hopefully being forced to face the oncoming lancer, her knees pressing into its lower back to get the lancer’s stinger to be angled to intersect the second lancer. Blair saw this as a win-win situation. If the oncoming lancer shot its stinger, the lancer she was latched onto would serve as a shield. If it decided to charge head-on, the oncoming lancer would be pierced. Either way, she was confident she would leave the current scenario with at least one lancer dead, and it the best-case scenario, both.
:Bag Contents: Two foot long daggers Two pistols (with silencers) - Designed for Aura Bullets 6 fire dust Mechanical components that could be made into a bomb with fire dust
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2020 8:07 pm
  ► Divide 【 Strength≡ Unknown 】 【 Quantity ≡ 2 】 【 onslaught. of. creatures. ≡ You have permission to kill the Lancer】
XXX The lancer with Blair was not having a good time. It let out a high pitched buzz as the faunus twisted her daggers in it, claws flailing but not being as effective with her so close to it as it flew. It wanted this thing dead, but it also wanted it off to stop the pain. It would fly a bit erratically, trying to shake her off to now avail. It would feel the faunus begin to move and twist, releasing her weapons for a moment as it thought it could separate...before the daggers would dig back into its back now. Another erratic movement and buzz would come from it as it was in the way of the oncoming Lancer, stinger out. Though the last daggers to the back had mostly done it in; it was only just beginning to fade as the other lancer neared Blair and company. The Lancer that was charging her, seeing this, would raise itself slightly in its charge as it was still intent on getting to its prey; trying to go towards the head of the prior lancer, and hopefully that of its target. If Blair timed it right, she could potentially still impale it with the stinger with a burst as it tried to go slightly higher; its aim was to decapitate the faunus' head with one cleave of its claws.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2020 8:45 pm

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It was Lancer versus Lancer in the ships cockpit. Many cuts lined the interior of the ship, and small holes for where its stinger had gone through. Various dents in metal littered the place. And in the midst of it was a duel between man and Grimm. The Lancer had been pulling its stinger back to it after another miss, with Garret cautiously having both spears at the ready. Waiting for it to make the next move. His aura was still holding for now, but he had taken a few hits against the thing; in return, it sported a few broken bone plates and cuts along its body. 'And here I thought things would be boring.' He thought to himself with a smile playing his lips as he stared at the red eyes of the Lancer before him. "That all you got bug? I shouldn't even be wasting my spears on you; a fly swatter would suffice." Garret would taunt the grimm, regardless of if it was capable of understanding him or not. Hoping the tone and emotion would translate to the grimm. For one reason or another, his taunt worked and it would charge him going extremely fast. For the moment, Garret held his ground as he waited for the right moment. 'Three, two, go!' He would think very briefly before he would do a backflip as the Grimm grew too close to change course. In the air above, as the Grimm's momentum carried it forward, Garret would switch his hands positioning on his spears and come down from the top onto it with Virtue sinking into its back. The grimm let out a high-pitched buzz and and flew against a wall, knocking Garret off but keeping Virtue embedded in it for now. Picking himself up, and Heir, Garret would quickly lock eyes with the grimm as it came for one final charge. This time Garret charge it head on as well, holding Heir in two hands as spear and claw met. His spear would force its way between the claws and straight into its abdomen as its body came crashing into him and claws raking him briefly. His aura flickering as he was pushed backwards from the force of its charge even as it faded to dust; all the way until he impacted a wall. 'Agh, could've been better. Could've been worse.' He thought to himself slightly, catching his breath and forcing himself to his feet with a small grunt. Looking towards the hatch with still no sign of Blair...his eyes would then turn to the cockpit and see they had been veering into an obstacle. Garbing Virtue, he would rush forward and would spin the wheel hard to the left to counteract it. In reality, he was still quite a ways off from anything but with worry and a bit of panic it had seemed much closer than it was. 'I wonder how the child is facing. I really don't want to have to turn this thing around to try and look for her.' He thought to himself, confident she would live but not so much that he could turn the ship without crashing.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2021 7:39 am

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Brushing dirt and leaves off of her being, including her hair she looked over towards Garret as smoke blew behind them from the wreckage of what was once their means of transport. ”You got your wish. We are walking back” she stated as she took the last leaf from her hair. She would have prefered not crashing the airship, one so she wouldn’t get in trouble with Beacon, and two so she wouldn’t take ages getting back home. Who knew, maybe she could steal a car or a bike and fix that problem. The crashing of the airship had been a final move to deal with the last of the grimm after them. A trap set up to take them all out at the same time, especially since as they fought more seemed to come to their location, a seemingly never ending swarm.
Blair picked up the bag with her supplies and grumbled as it seemed all of her materials had been lost. ”I guess we are winging it from here…” Fortunately there was more than one way to murder someone, and make things explode. With a shrug, she tucked the pistols into the back of her shorts and made sure the knife she carried was also still there in her belt. At least weapons were still there. Sadly she lost the silencer, so there went that element of surprise.
Shrugging she accepted the situation and took a look at her surroundings, the sun beginning to set behind the trees. ”We aren’t far off. It should an hours walk from here. The cover of night will be just another asset~” With that she began to stroll knowing that Garret was bound to follow, what other choice did he have, he was her babysitter after all.
Just as she had estimated, after an hour they made their way to a large building, one that could be considered a manor, but a bit on the smaller side. She had been inside a few times before for… well that wasn’t important, what mattered was she knew the layout enough to sneak in. From behind trees and bushes she waited at a distance with Garret as quite a few cars made their way to the entrance only to be taken away by vallets.
”Hmmm… it seems we are crashing a party…” she muttered from the obvious observation. ”Perhaps we will get lucky and get a few from this list. Many birds with one stone.”
Equipment: Two foot long daggers Two pistols - Designed for Aura Bullets
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