ClocktowerEchos

Howling Sands

Hey! Edo doesn't "charge in recklessly"! :T

I have a feeling that Eodric and Shinon are going to be roasting each other for a long time XD

Fallout: The Carolina Blues.

Now, when you say 'full'...

@Xenonia

Its means the opposite of empty :3

Howling Sands

Again look at Chiyome's personality. Think of Sarashiki from Infinite Stratos just a bit more child-like and you've got her lol

And thanks for the compliment, I try my best at it X3

Fallout: The Carolina Blues.

"There is no such thing as a communist 'hold over' friend," Zhang laughed, "Communism will never fail to stand against those who oppress the common people!"

Zhang stood tall and proud as he said that, eraning a few sideways looks from on-looker which eh didn't care about. He had to spread the revolution and this might be a good way to introduce it in his zealous mind. Returning to a more normal pose, he tied up his Brahman and check some locks on his cart, he was always willing to share with anyone but that didn't mean he wanted to give greedy, self-serving thieves easy access to the "goods of the masses". The posters where free for the taking though as were copies of the Little Red Book.

"Yes my friend, I do come from a town with pre-War roots. It is called Hongmin, very beautiful and everyone there is very nice. Let's talk more about this in that place over there hmm?" Zhang pointed at what looked like to be a bar or a tavern, a general meeting place given it the fact that not much else could have the neon letters "Radiation Roost" on it, dangling by power lines and old cables and expect business. He also just wanted a drink since his alcohol reserves where out after he gave it to some militia who were fighting off raiders and need some liquid courage. Zhang already made up in his mind that even if the man didn't want to go, he'd personally drag him there to at least be social with the masses. The thought also reminded him of something important he had to do.

"I almost forgot, greetings, I am Zhang Sitrung of the People's Republic of Hongmin." he stuck out his hand for the man to shake, "Tell me what is your comrade."

Howling Sands

Posted for Edo and Chi-chan. Also, [@Nailore], I'm having Chi more or less tackle-greet Eriko (or Eri-poi as she calls her). If you don't want her to do so, just tell me and feel free to hav Eriko push her aside or something. Chiyome can take it.

Howling Sands

Edoric studied the board for a second, jotting down note in a small pad so he'd remember, not that he wouldn't to begin with. Leaving the room with a "good bye" and a slight bow, he dutifully walked out and to the hangar lockers, sorting out his plans in his head. He would most likely be going in first or flanking around. He used a melee-focused light NCM so flanking would presumably be a better option as going in guns-a-blazing (swords-a-blazing in his case) would probably only get himself killed. Pressing a hand against his earpiece, he talked into as he pushed open the door to the locker room,

Artfully spinning his locker combination into the rusting metal container, he opened it up to bring out his combat suit. Woven from black polymers and plastics, he suited up up and exhaled as it synced up with the implants in his body. Pushing the door into the hangar itself, he made his way to the cockpit of the Phantom Zero, taking a seat as the neural plug connected to him via an implant on the nape of his neck. His brain began to link up with the machine, notifications popping up in front of his eyes. One by one, they shot at the speed of a machine gun as they quickly loaded and turned green, only to disappear soon after. Once all the messages faded out, the hug came online, the blue overlay around the edges showed Edoric things like the power level, shield and hull strength, and how the engine was running, going to high was bad for the phantom zero and lead to many unsavory things.

With every now calibrated and ready, Edoric took the remaining check if his personal weapons where good and loaded (which being the person he was, the guns always were) and to sleep a little, he was staying up late last night going over weapon and part catalogues to request from Traore. A new stealth drive was nice, but he should probably invest in a new power drive that didn't cause his NCM to shut down if he used it too heavily. Jeanne also recommended him getting something ranged that wasn't missiles or Rocket Anchors. As his head filled with bits and pieces from catalogues, he soon lulled himself to sleep, ready to be woken at a second's notice when the time came.

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CHiyome yawned as Jeanne droned on and on about the mission. She knew what to do already, go in and burn anything that pointed a gun at her. Glad that the woman finally stopped speaking, she put the four legs of her chai back on the ground and shot up with new found energy. Bouncing around, she watched Nine briskly walk out and Edo bow to the instructor before leaving. How antisocial and cold of them! Chiyome spun around on the spot before hopping over to where Eriko was going to meet up with the rest of the group.
"Heeelloo~ Eri-poi! Are you excited to finally go on a mission?" the hyperactive girl latched her arms around white haired girl, half glomping her, half strangling her, "What's the plan fufu?"

Fallout: The Carolina Blues.

For some reason, I want Zhang to go to the middle of town and spout Communist propoganda at the top of his lungs for no apparent reason....
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I think I now know what to have him do if he ever gets high on Jet

Go through the Alphabet before someone posts a My Little Pony Picture

Again we go... yips.

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