Stern, I'd like to give @Krauxis the chance to post before advancing your manhunt, if it's not a problem.
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Kyubey shook his head, ringed ears somehow defying gravity and momentum to move without swaying. I have no need of material sustenance, unlike your species, he replied from his bookshelf. Doubtlessly she had expected such an answer though so it didn't really matter in the end.
If he seemed annoyed by her mimicry, Kyubey didn't show it as he provided a following answer. You would consider it as such.He paused, padding over to the end of the bookshelf before. Someone is toying with powers they don't understand, putting the entire system as it stands in jeopardy. Naturally, allowing it to proceed would not be in your best interest. If it was a concern for Kyubey, then it would probably be an issue for her as well. Assuming that he was being completely frank anyway.
If he seemed annoyed by her mimicry, Kyubey didn't show it as he provided a following answer. You would consider it as such.He paused, padding over to the end of the bookshelf before. Someone is toying with powers they don't understand, putting the entire system as it stands in jeopardy. Naturally, allowing it to proceed would not be in your best interest. If it was a concern for Kyubey, then it would probably be an issue for her as well. Assuming that he was being completely frank anyway.
Well, it wasn't a guy, but Thomas was grateful to hear that this wasn't entirely a wild goose chase, and that one of their mysterious foes had been here after all. Now it was just a matter of finding the Sign in here, and he kept up a more or less happy attitude for the girl as she offered her assistance. Though, the fact that this person was apparently looking for Keybladers was a bit worrying. They would just have to hope that they could handle it.
"Thanks, it'd be a big help," he replied with a nod. She knew her way around this place better than him, so it would be more efficient to bring her along. Even if it was a slight blow to his ego and appearance as 'the hero'.
"Thanks, it'd be a big help," he replied with a nod. She knew her way around this place better than him, so it would be more efficient to bring her along. Even if it was a slight blow to his ego and appearance as 'the hero'.
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a bump, and stuff like that. Though the game ha begun, there's plenty of room for people to jump in, and we'd be glad to provide any help as needed. More people are always welcome.
Chemistry Literature Section, Ukatan University
Morning
Archer
His Master left behind to go about whatever her affairs might be, Archer made his way down from the room in his material form. He would admit that he found himself wondering, and a bit worried as to what she might be doing. He was her Servant after all, and while he was willing to let her own thing, it was better for them to stick together. It wasn't as if he could tell anyone. Then again, he would have appreciated the confidentiality in his own life, so he left the matter be.
The school was definitely different than those he had been in in his own life, the universities and colleges he had visited in the USA. He wore a light grin as he made his way along, an appearance for the people he passed. At the same time he was on the watch, just in case he was unfortunate enough to stumble across some other Servant. Unless it was a particularly strong one, like Caster, he wouldn't pick up on it until it was too late, so better to be alert than not, wielding the cunning of a fox beneath a warm gaze.
It was a quick walk, courtesy of the map he had scanned earlier, to the literature section. Getting in had been simple with the key card, and it was simple now. It somewhat ruined the whole point of having such security measures in place if they didn't even bother to look at the card, didn't it. He wasn't even the same gender as who the card belonged to! Though it would have been awkward on the whole without him being in the system in the first place.
Inside, he began to browse the stacks, selecting one book after another from topics that looked interesting, and things he would need for the production of items in the Grail War. Eventually he had a small pile of varying sized books, and he carried them all to a corner that also happened to give him a good view of all approaches so he couldn't be snuck up upon. It was for safety, mostly.
"Now then, let's see what we've got," he said to himself with a chuckle as he picked up his first book and got to reading. Time to see what he could learn.
Morning
Archer
His Master left behind to go about whatever her affairs might be, Archer made his way down from the room in his material form. He would admit that he found himself wondering, and a bit worried as to what she might be doing. He was her Servant after all, and while he was willing to let her own thing, it was better for them to stick together. It wasn't as if he could tell anyone. Then again, he would have appreciated the confidentiality in his own life, so he left the matter be.
The school was definitely different than those he had been in in his own life, the universities and colleges he had visited in the USA. He wore a light grin as he made his way along, an appearance for the people he passed. At the same time he was on the watch, just in case he was unfortunate enough to stumble across some other Servant. Unless it was a particularly strong one, like Caster, he wouldn't pick up on it until it was too late, so better to be alert than not, wielding the cunning of a fox beneath a warm gaze.
It was a quick walk, courtesy of the map he had scanned earlier, to the literature section. Getting in had been simple with the key card, and it was simple now. It somewhat ruined the whole point of having such security measures in place if they didn't even bother to look at the card, didn't it. He wasn't even the same gender as who the card belonged to! Though it would have been awkward on the whole without him being in the system in the first place.
Inside, he began to browse the stacks, selecting one book after another from topics that looked interesting, and things he would need for the production of items in the Grail War. Eventually he had a small pile of varying sized books, and he carried them all to a corner that also happened to give him a good view of all approaches so he couldn't be snuck up upon. It was for safety, mostly.
"Now then, let's see what we've got," he said to himself with a chuckle as he picked up his first book and got to reading. Time to see what he could learn.
"Got it," Adrian confirmed with a nod. It wasn't exactly a surprise, though the fact that she apparently wanted to parley with this girl was. But he wasn't going to question a decision of hers. On tactical matters he would, but he didn't get paid enough to interject in the higher affairs of magical girls. If she said she wanted to talk, that was what he would do.
She was left to collect others for the hunt as Adrian went to fulfill her orders, those being two women and another man, with a varying assortment of weaponry Most of it was oriented around fighting Witches, but it would serve well enough against humans and magical girls as well. And they had been trained well in that regard to boot.
When he returned, he nodded in approval of her orders. "Alright boss," he replied, falling into line as they moved away. He had his own weapon ready, an assault rifle, and he glanced over at her as they walked. "So what's the plan?"
Kyubey padded over with her greeting, taking up a position on one of her bookshelves as he watched her, tail flicking all the while. What sorts of plots and schemes the Incubator might be hatching were hard to say, for while the group helped those magical girls who ruled, it was also well known that they had their own agenda, and would work for their self interest at the same time.
Nothing incredibly urgent by your standards, Kyubey responded in a happy tone. I merely wished to check on your status and see how you were doing. After all, each magical girl is important. Important to the grand scheme of saving the universe from entropy, a goal so far off that no one here could care about it when faced with the realities and necessities of power. And even moreso when one knew the truth of the system.
He tilted his head as he dropped the other shoe. I'm also curious to see how you plan to ride out the oncoming storm. Of course Kyubey would have one than more motive to his visit, a tantalizing bit of information that she could pursue at her leisure.
She was left to collect others for the hunt as Adrian went to fulfill her orders, those being two women and another man, with a varying assortment of weaponry Most of it was oriented around fighting Witches, but it would serve well enough against humans and magical girls as well. And they had been trained well in that regard to boot.
When he returned, he nodded in approval of her orders. "Alright boss," he replied, falling into line as they moved away. He had his own weapon ready, an assault rifle, and he glanced over at her as they walked. "So what's the plan?"
Kyubey padded over with her greeting, taking up a position on one of her bookshelves as he watched her, tail flicking all the while. What sorts of plots and schemes the Incubator might be hatching were hard to say, for while the group helped those magical girls who ruled, it was also well known that they had their own agenda, and would work for their self interest at the same time.
Nothing incredibly urgent by your standards, Kyubey responded in a happy tone. I merely wished to check on your status and see how you were doing. After all, each magical girl is important. Important to the grand scheme of saving the universe from entropy, a goal so far off that no one here could care about it when faced with the realities and necessities of power. And even moreso when one knew the truth of the system.
He tilted his head as he dropped the other shoe. I'm also curious to see how you plan to ride out the oncoming storm. Of course Kyubey would have one than more motive to his visit, a tantalizing bit of information that she could pursue at her leisure.
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You know, the fact that she hasn't realized is all that is saving him from becoming her partner in crime. Once she knows your life as a dignified Servant is over! Over I tell you!
Independent Action :p
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I must have misinterpreted what information we were given, my apologies! But yeah, I'd say trying to keep such an obvious endgame goal as "unambiguously evil organization wants to destroy the unambiguously good organization by collecting Macguffins" a secret was a silly move.
Well, I can safely say that Cinder has her own evil plans to follow through on, which will probably end up conflicting with other peoples even within the Shadow Eternity. But then, conquest and reshaping civilization in your image tends to do that
And there we go. Even some stuff for Ariamis to do involving everyone's favorite cat-bunny.
By the time Eponine arrived at the checkpoint in question, she would find most of the affair over, medics taking care of the injured men while a clean up crew dealt with the property damage. Of that there was very little this time, though that was not always the case in these sorts of things. Given what the apparent intent was, it wasn't unreasonable though.
She'd find Adrian there already, a tall man with black hair and more than his share of battle scars, a former mercenary that had joined up with her. He was of a particular breed, but that made him very good at what he did. "Hey Boss," he said with a nod, glancing over to the men getting treated currently, pitying them just a bit for what they had suffered. "Everything was all settled by the time I got here. You can talk to them if you want, but at this point we don't have any leads. They're looking, but given that it was a magical girl, there isn't much hope for picking up her trail."
He shrugged, a hand resting on the pistol strapped to his waist. "Still, none of the other checkpoints have reported seeing her, so odds are that she's still in this section of the city, unless she happens to have some kind of illusion magic." It wasn't much, but it was better than nothing.
There were currently two men present in the safehouse that Chloe had found herself at, one the doctor who had patched hr up, and the other one of the men who worked with the Compact, and someone decently important, in terms of this local cell. Luckily, the doctor had had it easy given the nature of his patient, and it hadn't taken much work to deal with the wounds she had received. Now she could spend the time to heal up, if she so wanted.
The safehouse was a bit small, more cozy than anything, and it was certainly well stocked with food, weapons, medical supplies, and the like. From the outside it would look like a place to be avoided, but inside it wasn't too bad. Then again, given its purpose that probably wasn't a surprise.
The contact, Oscar, a pretty average fellow who preferred to look that way, with close cropped brown hair and casual garb to match, sighed as he watched Chloe from his position, leaning against a counter top. "Yeah yeah, so you say. And you had the code words, and the name drops to get in here. But we didn't survive this long simply on blind faith." He watched her with thinly veiled distrust, not that he'd have much of a chance if she actually tried to do anything. It was a reminder that not even her nominal allies trusted her all that much. "SO what's your plan now that you're here? They're going to be looking for you."
The knowledge of all the plans Maria had was generally well confined, as was to be expected from someone like her. While there might have been rumors, there was no solid proof to accompany them, and as long as that remained the case it seemed that she would be allowed to make her plots in peace and security. Certainly rumors were not enough to act on, at least under the current ruler of Aurora. In the past that might have been another matter, but that was not the present moment.
For some time she would be undisturbed, until a voice spoke to her in her head, a familiar tone that she may have viewed with some disdain, yet that also served a valuable purpose, here and elsewhere. Hello Maria Goethe, Kyubey said as he emerged from around a corner as if by magic itself, which it was in all likelihood. You appear to be well.
She'd find Adrian there already, a tall man with black hair and more than his share of battle scars, a former mercenary that had joined up with her. He was of a particular breed, but that made him very good at what he did. "Hey Boss," he said with a nod, glancing over to the men getting treated currently, pitying them just a bit for what they had suffered. "Everything was all settled by the time I got here. You can talk to them if you want, but at this point we don't have any leads. They're looking, but given that it was a magical girl, there isn't much hope for picking up her trail."
He shrugged, a hand resting on the pistol strapped to his waist. "Still, none of the other checkpoints have reported seeing her, so odds are that she's still in this section of the city, unless she happens to have some kind of illusion magic." It wasn't much, but it was better than nothing.
There were currently two men present in the safehouse that Chloe had found herself at, one the doctor who had patched hr up, and the other one of the men who worked with the Compact, and someone decently important, in terms of this local cell. Luckily, the doctor had had it easy given the nature of his patient, and it hadn't taken much work to deal with the wounds she had received. Now she could spend the time to heal up, if she so wanted.
The safehouse was a bit small, more cozy than anything, and it was certainly well stocked with food, weapons, medical supplies, and the like. From the outside it would look like a place to be avoided, but inside it wasn't too bad. Then again, given its purpose that probably wasn't a surprise.
The contact, Oscar, a pretty average fellow who preferred to look that way, with close cropped brown hair and casual garb to match, sighed as he watched Chloe from his position, leaning against a counter top. "Yeah yeah, so you say. And you had the code words, and the name drops to get in here. But we didn't survive this long simply on blind faith." He watched her with thinly veiled distrust, not that he'd have much of a chance if she actually tried to do anything. It was a reminder that not even her nominal allies trusted her all that much. "SO what's your plan now that you're here? They're going to be looking for you."
The knowledge of all the plans Maria had was generally well confined, as was to be expected from someone like her. While there might have been rumors, there was no solid proof to accompany them, and as long as that remained the case it seemed that she would be allowed to make her plots in peace and security. Certainly rumors were not enough to act on, at least under the current ruler of Aurora. In the past that might have been another matter, but that was not the present moment.
For some time she would be undisturbed, until a voice spoke to her in her head, a familiar tone that she may have viewed with some disdain, yet that also served a valuable purpose, here and elsewhere. Hello Maria Goethe, Kyubey said as he emerged from around a corner as if by magic itself, which it was in all likelihood. You appear to be well.
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