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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 12:11 am
Rep glanced over as Jerry yelled and with a heavy sigh wandered over to stand alongside the daft git and his flapping coat. He listened to the speech with the same sort of sceptical look, the words were heartfelt and stirring but Rep didn't do rah rah cheerleading or react particularly well to it. In his eyes, despite the vast difference in rank and abilities, Jerry was his equal.
The speech on moons he skimmed, he knew the value of the eclipse, he lived it every day of his life, and even as he listened he sought out Harrison in the crowd, the faintest smile curving into his expression as he caught the flash of pink over by the milling moons.
The distant smile vanished at the song as Jerry piped up. Always ******** singing. Always. And always that damn song. But it was effort, he was trying, and with the mess he'd been in the day before, trying was clearly not an easy thing to do. He could have made derisive comments and tried to bring the other hunter down, but today that really wasn't what anyone needed.
Rep edged over and clapped him on the back in as casual and manly as way as he could manage, stating resolutely.
"We will get them back man. And we'll leave those ******** ponies unfit even for ******** pet food while we do. Finish what we started."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 12:50 am
Robert grinned broadly when he felt the pressure against his arm, and he swept in to grab Madison, scooping her up and holding her against him with one arm, so her head was higher than his. "Hey, beautiful. You're a sight for sore eyes." He leaned up and kissed her nose, before setting her down and holding her close. His hand rested on her shoulder, keeping her nearby. "So, what's the ********' deal about this anyway? And why is Jerry crooning like a loon during a mission debrief? ...And why does everybody look like somebody died?" His eyes widened and he bent down and around, to look at Madison. "s**t. Did somebody die?!?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:07 am
Tori still was angry, but with her talk with Marcus had helped calm her down some to where she finally got a little sleep even if was all very short naps. Looking at the text she quickly went to the training grounds and saw the others getting ready for the mission. At least before she had left her room she had grabbed things that she could be useful and put them into her pockets and now thinking to add to her list of things she needed to get once they were aloud off island would be a small pouch to potentially carry more around with her.
Walking up to the table Tori took headset and put it on since she had heard the rumors as now she had another focus to work out her anger. She also had started to talk and listening to her weapon again, to which Aklin was happy for and kept his own questions to a minimum as he didn't want to set his hunter off but later on when she was more herself would he ask more.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 3:14 am
Leon wasn't going to pout over the unknown results of the football match. nope. that was all a lie. He managed to stare at hazel like a petulant child before quirking an eyebrow at the strange request. "i don't have any str- AND STOP SAYING MEAT CUPS." he barked out heatedly as the girl strutted away. I wonder how meat cups would taste like~"Ugh, i dunno like, maybe meat Nid."he said in a tired tone to the mental voicce in his head as he stared at jerry and his little "sing along pep talk." and glared, glared like there was no tomorrow. "That guy really needs to get out of Allan's extensive medicine cabinet. "
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 6:49 am
Ceres had, for the better part, been listening quietly as the higher ranking moon officers took over the situation and lead all of the moon trainees into a little group. Some he recognized, others he didnt. ...Ok a lot of them she did not know personally, but she did side glance at Harrison as he announced who he was. So this was what he looked like when he was not 4 legged and fuzzy. When he pulled out the Runic tin, she could not stop her reaction of reaching into her pocket to clasp at her own as well. "Is there any way to be cleared officially for more than one bandage a mission?" She called to Harrison as he asked if there was any questions. Sure one bandage would be great, but having more than that would be even better. all the other moons rofl sorry lazy
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:36 am
"Uh. Far as I know, you're allowed to check out two at a time. Sometimes they supply extra before a big mission." Harrison eyed the big table with headsets. Didn't look like they'd be arming trainees to the teeth this time.
"But as far as the ones you and I got, those are Basic ones." He addressed the rest of the trainees, "You can earn those by going on a Mission, and running a Training Course. These you can only have one of."Lilwolfpard Runic Weapons Info: Here- You can only carry a max of two Runic Weapons at any given time, and only one from each category. (Basic, Standard, Advanced) Right now there is only one category available: Basic! So for now, we can only carry one weapon.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:06 am
Suddenly everyone was parting. Suns went to one side, Moons to another. Roland only looked up when he realized most of the people he had been talking with where gone leaving him in a tiny bubble of empty space as the two divisions discussed the plan.
<< Well little man, whats the plan? Are you a Sun today or will you be the moon? >>
The question was an honest one, to the one side he saw Ceres and Harrison, as well as Marcus regardless of what he thought of the guy. On the other hand he looked over towards Rep, the coat was different and it seemed... he didn't have the bracelet. Bix was there too to top it off.
Somewhere in the crowd he had seen Canadace as well, what he would give to hear advice from her right now on the whole situation.
"Well I guess I can go-"
<< Wrong little man. So wrong. Trick question. You aren't going with Ceres as her little Rolo, and you aren't following Rep as fine as he looks in that jacket. You're a Misty remember? Fight like a Sun, protect like a Moon. No picking divisions >>
While her response had the usual clip of smart attitude, the words where true. Reaching up behind his left ear he pinched the un-summoned version of Silvya tugging gently. Suddenly with a light mist and a dull thud he slammed the butt of his scythe in the dirt.
"Right. We go as a Mist."
<< Damn right, and no getting stabbed in the side this time either. >>
"Yeah."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:15 am
Kostya blinked in surprise as his shoulder was tapped, but followed Marcus' orders.
It was not his first mission, but it was the first time he had received a Harrison Talk.
His heart fell when he realised that he was, in fact, not cleared for Runic weaponry. He would need to look into that at a later date.[syntax.error@K.BASHMET ~]# if(return soon) {
else {try now}
[syntax.error@K.BASHMET ~]# :DD~!
Soon. We will do training then, yes.[syntax.error@K.BASHMET ~]# ヽ(￣(ｴ)￣)ﾉ
[syntax.error@K.BASHMET ~]# 〜(￣▽￣〜) Konstantin peered at his tamagotchi-like device, sighing as he cleared off some digital waste and spent some time rolling up his coat's sleeve. Last time, he hadn't done that, and it resulted in a fair amount of sweat and grime. This time, the Russian knew better before summoning his weapon.
The weight of the arm cannon, made of a material he couldn't discern, was still unfamiliar on Kostya's arm. The runes glowed a cheerful white near his elbow, the material changing colours from blue to purple to whatever Syntax Error, in fact, felt like being.
Ah, yes.
He had a rainbow for an arm.
Fantastic.
Quietly, the Russian hovered near Harrison, not sure what to do yet. Should he go find a sun NOW? Or should he even devote himself to a particular sun at all, and instead stay at range fire off deflecting shots? Oh, decisions, decisions...
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:03 am
"OH! OH! OH! OH!" Hazel immediately raised a hand, waving it at Harrison with her carrot-colored hair bouncing wildly around her face, "I got a question! Two! Two questions!" She rustled around in one of her pockets to fish out a regular looking bandage, which began trailing out like toilet paper as she held it up towards the moon hunter. "How do you get one of those fancy bandages? 'Cuz I only got this one." then putting the bandage into a different pocket causing the thing to trail around the side of her waist, "and will you be assigning buddies?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:24 am
"The fancy ones have runes on them- they're like, magic and s**t. The reason we don't get hurt like regular people is because your weapon has a Shield. The more beat up it gets, the less we have between us and pain. These kinda bandaids," He shook his tin again, "give your weapon, and that Shield, a boost. Moons are defenders and field medics. You can get a set of Bandaids from the Life Course, and Barrier Daggers from the Moon Course."
He grinned at the second question.
"You can pick your own buddies. Suns are offense- look for them first. There shouldn't be any Suns roaming around without a Moon beside them. But it's up to you."
He rubbed the back of his neck, smile turning wry.
"If everybody's got a buddy already, don't be shy to double up. They need all the defense they can get out there."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:52 am
"That's IS fancy!" she was intrigued, though she wasn't authorized to use it yet, though being a body guard and healing sounded so perfect for her. She could make her dad proud if she can do this on her own. "Roger that! I shall find a Sunny guard that Sunny like a pit bull in front of someone's yard!" Hazel saluted at Harrison with respect before taking a look around for a Sun hunter. A freakishly tall bean pole with a fancy sun jacket caught her eye, especially after such a passionate speech. Not sure what he was saying most the time because she was half listening before, but he sounded pretty fired up about it. And look at those scars over his face... He must really need a moonie if he got hurt that bad in the past, right? "YOU THERE!" Hazel flung her finger up at Jerry, "I WILL BE YOUR PIT BULL! YOU CAN COUNT ON ME!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 10:28 am
A faintly familiar face would appear at Harrison's side as Hazel moved onto Jerry. The young mist would look up towards him while resting on his scythe. "Nice speech. Getting everyone motivated and what." He paused for a moment looking over the Sun's glancing at Rep for a moment before turning back to Harrison.
"So is it over? Did they give him his weapon back? During the Siege... he didn't look so well during all that."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 10:49 am
"Uh... well, Killzone... you know, they got him during the siege, and... Sasha, she was one of the ones the Horsemen kidnapped. So." Madison looked uncomfortable. She only really knew about Sasha because of the Hunter rumor mill, but the effect on Jerry was plain to see. "A-and Jordan hasn't been answering his phone." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "So..." One hand went to the beads on her wrist, thumb rubbing at the smooth, opalescent surface for comfort.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:03 am
Ceres got a small, half-smile, though Gale couldn't help but remember the last time he had seen the girl, and there may or may not have been a faint blush that dusted across his cheeks. Mildly exasperated, he lifted his head from Bix's arm and let the albino lean against him.
"Thanks," he said dryly. "I'm sure I look outstanding right now, actually. Blimey, Bix - you cut your hair."
It was certainly a transition from the long-haired Bix he was used to, but it didn't look bad at all. Gale narrowed his eyes a little up at his friend, eyeing the newly cropped white locks, but then shrugged his shoulders, flicking his gaze towards the one person standing beside Marcus that he didn't know.
"Who're you?" he asked, not unkindly, and frowned a little. "You a newbie?"
Jerry's voice, however, cut into his thoughts, and Gale's eyes moved towards the hunter, blinking a little. He pressed his lips together and tried to ignore the gnawing sensation in his stomach again, but Jerry was right, and Gale stepped away from Bix as the sun hunter moved off with the rest of the suns.
Now was not the time.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:41 am
Dakota nodded at the moon hunter talk and stretched. Harrison and Marcus were usually the ones that gave the pep talk, after all, they were far more experienced then himself.
Heading over to Wilson, her lazily leaned down the hunter and smiled at the sun female with him. "Hello pretty little ray of sunshine. Would you like a moon to watch your more hospitable features?"
He was of course, lazily checking her out while embracing the shorter Wilson brother.
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