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middleofsomewhere2020-05-13 04:34 am
voidtreckermods) wrote in middleofsomewhere2020-05-13 04:34 am
Entry tags:
- !mission six,
- leaf [au],
- najaran [ou],
- quatre raberba winner [ou],
- rapunzel [ou],
- seto kaiba [ou],
- yugi mutou [ou],
- zelda (oot) [ou],
- ~x~arataka reigen [ou],
- ~x~conan edogawa [ou],
- ~x~curufin [crau],
- ~x~dairine callahan [crau],
- ~x~gladiolus amicitia [ou],
- ~x~nita callahan [crau],
- ~x~noctis lucis caelum [ou],
- ~x~ran mouri [ou],
- ~x~webmind [ou]
Onward: Orange
On the second night those still on the train may be woken by rough seas, the train lurching and rolling in the waves.
If they manage to sleep through the choppy waters they might instead be woken by the voice over the ICPs. "Orange team to doors. Orange team to doors."
Those that head the instruction and exit out of the luggage carriage or dressing room doors will be met with a strange sight.
The sea is glowing. Or at least part of the sea. Underneath them, from where Bui lies there is a light that shines upwards through the dark water, rippling over the water, breaking into specks of light in the waves.
It seems it is time for another investigation.
Night Dive
The water is even colder at night, the water eerie as they make the dive down to the city. The whole city is lit up, light reflecting off shells and coral.
The light seems to be coming from the far palace. Outside the palace there is a sigil, in the shape of a shell, glowing brightly. It had not been there before, nothing to suggest there had been anything special about that patch of ground. Yet it glows now.
Crabs
The city of Bui, until now, has been peaceful, eerily empty even. But as they investigate they will find a different problem. Some of the giant crabs have found their way to the city. Not overwhelming numbers, but enough to be a problem, especially as their aim seems to be attacking the sleeping citizens.
On the Train
For those who remain on the train dawn brings it's own problems. Dawn breaks into darkness, the sun barely penetrating. Shadows are deep and the temperature cooler. It is not too dark to see, more like an endless twilight.
The seas remain rough and choppy, like a storm is brewing.
If they manage to sleep through the choppy waters they might instead be woken by the voice over the ICPs. "Orange team to doors. Orange team to doors."
Those that head the instruction and exit out of the luggage carriage or dressing room doors will be met with a strange sight.
The sea is glowing. Or at least part of the sea. Underneath them, from where Bui lies there is a light that shines upwards through the dark water, rippling over the water, breaking into specks of light in the waves.
It seems it is time for another investigation.
Night Dive
The water is even colder at night, the water eerie as they make the dive down to the city. The whole city is lit up, light reflecting off shells and coral.
The light seems to be coming from the far palace. Outside the palace there is a sigil, in the shape of a shell, glowing brightly. It had not been there before, nothing to suggest there had been anything special about that patch of ground. Yet it glows now.
Crabs
The city of Bui, until now, has been peaceful, eerily empty even. But as they investigate they will find a different problem. Some of the giant crabs have found their way to the city. Not overwhelming numbers, but enough to be a problem, especially as their aim seems to be attacking the sleeping citizens.
On the Train
For those who remain on the train dawn brings it's own problems. Dawn breaks into darkness, the sun barely penetrating. Shadows are deep and the temperature cooler. It is not too dark to see, more like an endless twilight.
The seas remain rough and choppy, like a storm is brewing.
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Conan frowns as Eva warns him at the end, but nods. He already knew that there was more to her. She'd warned him as much when he'd met her as his true self. And now he had seen some small part of that.
He wasn't happy about being thrown about. But you might say he'd gotten used to it. And with the situation as it was, his usual increased mobility tricks wouldn't work.
"Understood," he says at last.
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"Only if I need to," Eva reiterates, eyes sharp and piercing as she watches the crabs starts to pile in, all chasing the holograms. Slowly, Eva starts to back up, movement careful and experienced, aimed to not draw attention. To get them as far away as possible.
Then, just when it seems like there's too many crabs, Dancer is tossed into the air (Conan should be able to pick up the 'Da! Go!' Eva mutters under her breath), where she circles once before falling into an aerial dance that's more heat shimmer and ember flickers that strangely almost resemble swords. Swords Dance.
From that, she goes into another aerial dance, first wheeling higher into the air- and then, wreathed in firey white flames that seem to give her much, much larger wings, she dives into the knot of crabs.
The result of the Sky Attack on a non-pokemon is... Messy. Sprayfully so, though Eva never once looks away. To do so means she could miss anything left alive, could put them at risk, and she won't do that.