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YSS Kaiyo - Power Armory
With little else to do at the time being, the snake commonly known as Abart was partaking in some smalltalk with the three neko companions, just passing the time.
Soon enough however, he'd recieved orders from Boss. Orders to prep and deploy a vehicle for airdrop on the established Base camp. Wishing she'd be more specific, he wondered what kind of vehicle would be appropriate...
Whatever it was going to be, he would have to let someone else actually drive the vehicle......for obvious reasons. Despite many attempts across dozens of times and places, tails and footpedals don't mix. At times like these one of tose fancy S.P.I.N.E. interfaces would be handy....wait, these vehicles don't work with that either.....heck.
Not soon thereafter, Alistair entered the room to suit up himself, and oh so characteristically bat an eye or two at the charming neko folk present. These Belmonts were something else... At least there's Miles..... even if he's been acting weird lately.
His metal-clad fingers make a 'tink' noise as it tapped on his helmet in salute. "Belmont-Shoi. I have recieved direct orders from Boss to facilitate an airdrop of a vehicle. I am in need of assistance in this matter as i'm not capable of driving these..... for obvious reasons..." The huge armored tailtip waved around a bit at waist-height, emphasizing his point.
"Might i ask a moment of your time to assist? Won't be long, and you can still oogle the others up after."
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YSS Kaiyo - Bridge
All throughout the mission Nerai had kept mostly quiet, not saying much more than necesarry to do her job.
Despite her attempts to leave it for later, the thought of Mark's situation kept running back into her consciousness. ever since that one afternoon the two had talked it over, she's been in a constant state of relief and more worry, not yet set on which one she felt more.
Yes, he was doing well, having healed up well enough to sortie again, but the thought of that demonic entity still lingering in his flesh somewhere still made her uneasy. Especially with that Emiko girl also affected by some Ayenee dark magic affliction, she didn't like it one bit. It constantly made her wonder what she could do to help, should something happen again. With all these supernatural phenomemon going around them that they didn't quite understand, she couldn't think of anything...
That sense of powerlessness frightened her..... how these things just happened with her unable to do anyhting about it. This whirl of emotions was something she'd never had to deal with before in her life, as Mark really was the first person she'd grown to truely care for, outside of family of course. And even then this sense of caring went even furhter than that. Needless to say, she was glad they weren't in Ayenee anymore. Despite the magical beauty of those lands, it had brought her more bad than good in the long run..... maybe she was getting too old for this.
"Preparing Type-30 STV for material airdrop, chusa."
With little else to do at the time being, the snake commonly known as Abart was partaking in some smalltalk with the three neko companions, just passing the time.
Soon enough however, he'd recieved orders from Boss. Orders to prep and deploy a vehicle for airdrop on the established Base camp. Wishing she'd be more specific, he wondered what kind of vehicle would be appropriate...
Whatever it was going to be, he would have to let someone else actually drive the vehicle......for obvious reasons. Despite many attempts across dozens of times and places, tails and footpedals don't mix. At times like these one of tose fancy S.P.I.N.E. interfaces would be handy....wait, these vehicles don't work with that either.....heck.
Not soon thereafter, Alistair entered the room to suit up himself, and oh so characteristically bat an eye or two at the charming neko folk present. These Belmonts were something else... At least there's Miles..... even if he's been acting weird lately.
His metal-clad fingers make a 'tink' noise as it tapped on his helmet in salute. "Belmont-Shoi. I have recieved direct orders from Boss to facilitate an airdrop of a vehicle. I am in need of assistance in this matter as i'm not capable of driving these..... for obvious reasons..." The huge armored tailtip waved around a bit at waist-height, emphasizing his point.
"Might i ask a moment of your time to assist? Won't be long, and you can still oogle the others up after."
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YSS Kaiyo - Bridge
All throughout the mission Nerai had kept mostly quiet, not saying much more than necesarry to do her job.
Despite her attempts to leave it for later, the thought of Mark's situation kept running back into her consciousness. ever since that one afternoon the two had talked it over, she's been in a constant state of relief and more worry, not yet set on which one she felt more.
Yes, he was doing well, having healed up well enough to sortie again, but the thought of that demonic entity still lingering in his flesh somewhere still made her uneasy. Especially with that Emiko girl also affected by some Ayenee dark magic affliction, she didn't like it one bit. It constantly made her wonder what she could do to help, should something happen again. With all these supernatural phenomemon going around them that they didn't quite understand, she couldn't think of anything...
That sense of powerlessness frightened her..... how these things just happened with her unable to do anyhting about it. This whirl of emotions was something she'd never had to deal with before in her life, as Mark really was the first person she'd grown to truely care for, outside of family of course. And even then this sense of caring went even furhter than that. Needless to say, she was glad they weren't in Ayenee anymore. Despite the magical beauty of those lands, it had brought her more bad than good in the long run..... maybe she was getting too old for this.
"Preparing Type-30 STV for material airdrop, chusa."