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 Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:00 pm
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Ayu frowned, "Lets hope he's a bad defender.." she murmured as she looked over the bush again and saw the group start into the building. "Ah, they're heading in.."
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:41 pm
( Thank you!! and I'm not really, "leaving" persay. I'm just moving into the city about 45 minutes away from where I am now. I'll have internet access the moment I'm there. I'll just be abscent a day or two so I can get settled. >< But yus. ^^ I'm excited. Also a little nerve racked. but good. ))
Matthew's indigo eyes continued to scan his surroundings. Pushing up his glasses a little so they sat on his nose a little better.
Arthur just sat there and watched from the hiding place as the others finally started to move.
Kumajiro nodded and snuggled into the hold. He was a very happy bear.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:43 pm
With a sigh, Tomoe continued to follow after the group, her golden eyes scanning the technology around her. Marveling slightly, since she had never been around so much of it before. Well, except when she talked to Jack about it. But those instances were few and far between.
Bunko walked beside Oomizu still, her hand continuing to grasp the hilt of her sword tightly. "Eh, Oomizu. What'chu take of this place?" She asked her friend softly, enough to where the greeters couldn't hear her.
Toph then stopped her viewing, opening her eyes with a sigh. "This is gonna be interesting." She said with a smirk before she looked back to the rest of the group. Moving away, she sat against a tree so she could relax until needed.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 2:51 am
Gakupo watched with interest as the group went in. He sat up a little more to get a better view, but he continued petting the top of Kumajiro's head so that the bear wouldn't get uncomfortable or bored. Good thing Luka had told him about the bear, otherwise he might have just held onto it tightly and possibly have angered the little fuzzy thing.
Oomizu heard Bunko's question and brushed some of her blonde hair behind her shoulder a little. She then whispered in a way so that her lips weren't moving, but Bunko would be able to hear. "Too much defense. They're obviously paranoid that they'll be found out and are therefore over-killing with the tech. All in all, unimperssive." Honestly, she could be brutal in situations such as this. It was either a cover for her desire to mess with some of the panels on the wall or she truly did see that they were nervous. Either way, manners probably would be neglected while they were here. That happens when you're negatiating with people like S.P.I.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 4:16 pm
((Sorry for my absence, guys. We were having computer problems yesterday. Why on the weekend!? Grah. Anyways, back now.))
"Right now, I think we'll just see what it is, exactly, that they want," the man in charge replied, leading to his main office. He'd gotten word that "new clients" had arrived. "We might even be able to work out a deal. An official one, one that the higher ups on that city in the sky of theirs will know actually know about." He paused a moment, before going in the door. "Besides; I bet some of 'em have been wondering what happened to us."
"Ease up on the insults just a touch, Zuzu," Jack advised. "I'm betting these guys are used to feeling like they're better than everyone else. Showing you're unimpressed is one thing, but don't call the owners paranoid to their faces. Who knows, this might all be just for show..." It sure was taking a bit to get there, but he was surprised they were welcomed right in. He expected having to wait in the front lobby for as long as half-an-hour... Did they already know who was here? Probably.
Without so much as saying a word, Medic aimed his Medigun at Arthur, fixing up his ear in seconds. It certainly was strange, seeing a man with rabbit features... He wondered how that all functioned... Too bad they were on the same team; it would be fascinating to dissect him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 4:34 pm
Oomizu looked to Jack and lightened up, the odd coldness that had gone into her personality gone. She smiled apologetically to him and rubbed the back of her neck. "I hadn't planned to say so to their face... Hence the whispering." She smiled playfully to him, knowing he'd know she wasn't 100% serious in what she had said earlier.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 5:13 pm
The two finally led them to a large door. they opened it and spoke softly "The new clients are here"
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 5:31 pm
Matthew continued to stay close to the group, straightening out his suit a little. More or less a nervous habit he had aquired over the years, sadly. He would always get the nest of butterflies in his stomach when he had to present at the world meetings. Butterflies and no sleep. Well, this felt pretty close to that, if not more. But he kept himself 'buttoned up and stiff lipped' as Arthur would have said.
Arthur felt a small amount of concern slowly beginning to build up when Matthew had followed the team. But he knew he would be fine. He thought a moment, he could feel something. His tail gave a strong flick and he checked his eats. Suspicous that the bear had wiggled free and was attacking him again, but he found no such thing. Instead, he found his injury was healed over completely. An honest smile spread on his lips, he wanted to thank whoever had done it, but he decided it was better to just wait until after this mission to seek people out and thank them. That way, no one would be at any kind of risk.
Kumajiro had successfully been put to sleep and was sleeping in Gakupo's arms, and was actually snoring a little. Not too loudly, but soft ones just barely loud enough to be heard. Of course, to Arthur though, they could be heard loud and clear thanks to those ears.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 5:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 5:52 pm
Tomoe just followed the group, silent as always.
Bunko laughed to herself before she saw that the group had stopped at a rather large door. Eying it suspiciously, as well as the servants, she glanced over to Jack and Oomziu. "Huh, this is it, apparently.."
"That's very true." The woman noted as she closed the door behind them. With a light sigh, she made her way over to the other side of the room, taking a chair at the side of his large desk. It looked ominous, almost menacing to the weary of heart. But she found it just charming, in a sick way. But within a single moment, she felt the presence of the group approach the door. Smirking, she glanced over to the man to her right. "Shall we send them in, m'love? I mean, we have kept them from the truth for long enough m'thinks." She asked playfully, winking, before one of their servants poked his head through the door. "Send them in!" She exclaimed, fixing up her long, brown hair as well as her decadent robes. She wanted to be proper, since it would be the first reunion for the longest time, with this certain group.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 6:02 pm
( eek Sweet catatonic jeebus!! xd Thats amazing!! 4laugh I LOVE IT!! heart ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 6:02 pm
 The redhead nodded, ran a hand through his hair to get it to stick up just a bit more, and took a seat behind his desk. Once the door had opened, before the group had a chance to react, he spoke. "Welcome to Stone Pyre Incorporated," he greeted, then smirked.Jack's professional demeanor dropped almost instantly. "...Hotstreak!? Hitomi!?""Glad to see we're remembered. Nice to see you again, too, Jack."((Big picture is big.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 6:08 pm
 "Hi Jack!" Hitomi exclaimed as she gave a giddy wave. Her hazel eyes then scanned the room, picking up familiar auras as well as some that she had never felt before. "Ah, what a reunion this has turned out to be!" She exclaimed, clasping her hands together in an excited fashion. She then looked over to Hotstreak with a smirk before lookign back to the group, leaning against her seat a tad more, fiddling with a single lock of her brown hair. "Oh? You look surprised. Why is that so? Wait... don't tell me." She began as she touched her hand to her temple, her eyes now closed. After a moment of delving into their minds, Hitomi opened her eyes, letting out a breath of relief. "Oh, you thought we left to go back to our own worlds. Or perhaps, you didn't think that people from the old group of Quasar would institute such a "devious" organization." She said, using air quotes at the world "devious" to emphasize its ludicrous sound. ((I know exactly what you mean, Ruki. lol xp ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 6:09 pm
Oh go figure. Of course, Oomizu couldn't keep her mouth shut for this one. "Why am I not surprised Flame for Brains is here?" She smrked in a joking mannor to Hotstreak before she looked to Hitomi. "You look very nice, Hitomi-dear. How have my students been ehaving for you? After all, seems at least a third of them have ended working for you or being indebted to you." This, of course, was said in a friendly tone.
Luka was confused. Had they come here disguised for nothing? Well, what ever. She didn't mind.
Haku looked at the red haired guy. He looked kind of like some one, or a comple some ones combined, from their world. Well, he seemed to know the group, so she said nothing.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 6:23 pm
"Nice to see you again, too, kiddo," Hotstreak replied, not taking the comment as an insult.
"Well, yeah, I did assume you guys just went home..." Jack replied, scratching at the back of his head a bit. it made sense they stayed, though, especially with the way Hotstreak had been complaining about his home world. "But nah, it doesn't surprise me to see you guys in this kind of position. Especially him."
Spy was curious about their relations with the group... It sounded as if these two in charge of S.P.I. were called in as warriors previously. He shouldn't treat them as simple businesspeople, then... How many others, if any, from the previous group had become something like this? What else would he have to be on guard for?
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