Legix
Inactive Member
- RP Date
- YE 40
- RP Location
- Anisa
SOFT 555 Hangar, Undisclosed Location
"Almost heaven, ol' Anisa!"
Clad in her idol-manager suit - the mastermind running Operation Bakuwana and in effect the entire system of Anisa in her overly-confident cranium - Shibui Mame watched her left-hand man Shigo as he continued installing and hooking up his modules. The Doki Doki YSA was linked to this hangar with the specific intent to allow him to take an underground elevator between the two... and to help facilitate an emergency response with the fully-armed SOFT 555 of course.
Mame's classy black shoe pushed into the minkan male's back to thump him face-first into the console with a pained grunt before scowling back at the now more stern and scowling neko behind him.
"Wh-what did you do that for!?"
Her hand left her dainty hip, swinging a finger demandingly before her red eyes glared down on him. "I need you to hurry up so we can get Baku over here! If Baku isn't connected, then we don't have our logistics operational! You should know better!"
Her eyes turned toward the hangar as its massive doors whirred open and allowed the entry of the Okii-Neko; the rest of the team was arriving! Including her best buddy from long-distance chatting! The minkan felt another push on the butt before she turned and clicked off into the hangar proper, putting on her best smile whilst sweeping her fingertips through her lengthy ponytail and throwing the golden sea of hair out of her way and over her back before settling down near the rear airlock. She'd sent Truly Venus along to gather up more operational gear and meet the rest of the team but truly wondered if they had even spoken on the flight. Hasewega Sara - her most greatest of never-met pen-pals - was going to be the team leader but Venus was at least as well experienced as her superior. The two of them were the anchors that would hopefully make the other two - Leshi Maevo and the daughter from an old friend back in "the nesting days" Aeta Nanao - into proper members of SAINT.
To put it lightly, her nerves weren't quite sure what to make of all of her duties. She wasn't shying from the challenge of course; she was the one that had requested to head up and operate SOFT 555 out of her backyard to assist in supplementation of the Operation. But she also had RISE sending over some goon to get them fitted and make certain they're prepared to even use the Shibui. Odd how something existed that was named after her... or at least she assumed it was named after her. She had clearly come before that pesky suit, after all. But the black-skinned Neko knew that the tech's name wasn't as important as what it stood for. Her job was important; all of them were important. Destiny was giving her what she wanted but that made any mistake ever more critical.
And considering their first task would be infiltrating and capturing an informant they had finally scraped out of that Phod's mind from so long ago, it was nothing but vital to say that these four would be not only a starting point for a new legacy of SAINT and the SOFT teams organized within its ranks.
They would be vital to the success of the Operation; just as the idols would maintain the morale and handle matters of "publicly" tackling the Kuvexian efforts, SOFT 555 would be the hammer... or the sword to their shield. Her precious idols would protect Anisa while these deadly and dangerous four struck out at the enemy.
The click of the airlock and the transport opening up - with the ramp descending and gently clunking to the floor - broke her concentration, her arms flinging out wide and a giant smile leaping to her face as the hangar lights flickered and Baku's Sprite image finally projected into existence right beside her.
"Welcome back, Venus-san! I missed you and your massive- OOF!"
Mame vanished as a purple haired blur slammed into her but not the wild and hand-filling mess she expected. Nanao had tackled her, her purple hair spilling around them in the stringy lengths that raced down her back. She rubbed her cheek into Mame's hard; ears twitching as she pulled away and smirked down at the dark-skinned Neko... until Mame's scowl scared her up and onto her feet.
"S-Sorry M-Mame-san! I-I was just so excited to see you after hearing all about you and-"
"It's okay! Ugh! You talk more than your mother did!" The dark-skinned Neko slowly pushes herself up and then rises up onto her feet just as Shigo exits the control room for the hangar and starts across the floor toward the shuttle. "Why is it all the chatty ones end up as scouts? How do we actually avoid detection with you all blabbing!?"
Mame's hands swept over her suit a few times to get rid of any dust she'd picked up, Nanao flushing red and gently shifting the bag on her shoulder and down her back around to squeeze in her grip. Something was telling Mame she should start to worry for the rest of the team... but with luck everyone would be okay.
With luck.
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