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Current Back on my "pining for fictional women" shtick!
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9 yrs ago
If I owe you a post, it's coming! Been a very busy week but finally settling down!
9 yrs ago
The adult in me says sleep, the kid in me wants to play NieR. The kid's winning D:
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9 yrs ago
youtube.com/watch?v=7RzA_Oom.. All of my yes. Love this theme <3
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9 yrs ago
If you've not had a chance to watch "Your Name" yet, highly recommend!

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So this was finally it, huh? No more mundane lessons, no more wasting time with frivolous endeavors like graduation ceremonies or introductions, they were finally heading out into the world. Everyone knew perfectly well what awaited them beyond the walls, and yet Alois couldn't find it within himself to care; to be more exact he couldn't find it in himself to be worried. If he made it then hooray, and if he died then oh well, it was all a part of life. People died sooner or later, it just varied on whether it was of old age or becoming some giant monster's mid-afternoon snack. Frankly Alois just didn't fear the potential of death, not if it meant he actually got to live. Being stuck behind the walls, living in fear and uncertainty, that wasn't living. Animals locked up in pens lived like that, not humans, and like hell he'd spend his entire existence as a caged up animal.

Gathered up just outside of one of the massive gates, the 72nd was making preparations for their long, arduous journey. No one knew for certainty what awaited them out there, no other group ever traveled as far as they were planning. Plenty of assumptions had been drawn, from abandoned cities to simply vast swathes of nothingness, to perhaps even the home of the Titans themselves. Whatever the case may be it was bound to me a monumental expedition, one that could very well have significant implications for humanity... If they made it back. The Survey Corps were hardly known for their longevity, and that was in regards to people who traveled within sight of the walls; the 72nd intended to leave civilization entirely, there was no telling what risks and dangers they might face outside. No one really would know until they made the trip, and it was possible that no one will ever find out, depending on the success or failure of their mission.

Having been shooting the shit with other cadets while waiting, Alois was quick to clam up and hear what their captain had to say. It was just as he'd expected, a bit of a pep-talk and trying to instill a sense of duty and order, the same crap they had been fed since signing up. The redhead couldn't care less about it, be it the camaraderie, friendship, he hadn't joined for that; killing titans was his sole motivation, though if pressed he would certainly stick it out for a fellow member if need be. If someone out here died, especially one of his friends, he would be damn certain that the titans knew exactly how he felt about them. He'd cut them to pieces and feed them to one another if it came to it, see how they liked being eaten.

"Eh... What's that?" Alois asked, glancing over at Jonah curiously, getting lost in a fair bloody daydream. They were going beyond the walls, for the first time ever, was that even a question then? "Of course I'm ready! I've done enough training for ten fucking recruits, I'm ready to sink my blades into the real thing," the redhead remarked, grinning as he got himself up onto his horse. Hearing another person chiming in he glanced over at Sanja, letting out a laugh and giving her a thumbs up of approval. "Now that is what I like to hear! Let's make these bastards regret ever messing with humanity!"

Everyone was ready to get a move on, so what was the holdup? Grumbling incoherently under his breath Alois pulled at the reigns of his horse, leading it around the group just in time to see the captain and messenger approaching his group. Raising an eyebrow he halted his mount in place, meeting the uneasy gaze of the messenger before turning his horse back and following them. "What? What's going on...?" Alois asked, impatient and wanting to just get a move on already. Neither man said a word to him which was infuriating, prompting him to follow along still until they stopped back with his group of friends in particular. Raising an eyebrow he stood with the group, keen on hearing what the deal was. There couldn't be anything good if the brass was coming back to them, though Alois couldn't imagine what in the world they were here for.

"Listen up, your squad isn't going out just yet. Something's come up and they need some more bodies to help," the Captain began, addressing the squad of Ava and those in the immediate vicinity, "Trost is under attack again by titans, and as things stand we're at a stalemate, more or less. Efforts are being remade to drive them back but they need support, especially if intelligence is right about this..."

"We've had sightings of more titans converging on Trost, and they're going to end up encircling the troops, which we can't have. This order comes from Pixis himself, he wants you all to head to Trost immediately and support the troops there. If you can, kill the titans trying to reach the district proper, at any costs. He says... Consider this your first mission as Survey Corps."

"I know you're all still green, but this is how things work around here. Newbies or not you're going to see action sooner or later, and at least you'll be doing it here, surrounded by comrades. I don't have to say it, but I don't want any of you trying to play hero out there, you hear me? A dead soldier is no good, so if you've gotta die out there be sure to bring one of those bastards with you. Reduce the enemy numbers by as much as you can then fall back, if you do your jobs then few if any will reach Trost. Understood? We can't afford to send everyone, so it'll just be you 15, that's all. I'll let you figure out how to split up, just be sure to remember your training and you'll come out fine."

Had he heard that right? Were they actually being sent on a mission? Odd that they hadn't heard anything up until now, yet Alois wasn't going to question it. To think they weren't even going to have to go beyond the walls to fight titans, he was absolutely thrilled at that idea. Some of the other green soldiers around him were exchanging nervous glances and conversations, but Alois felt like he was on cloud nine right now. "Titans... We finally get to fight some real, living titans..." he mumbled, trembling in anticipation as a wide grin plastered itself on his face. He and his friends were more than ready, they'd kill all of the incoming titans no problem. He didn't care much for the bragging aspect of it, but he was damn ready to show that all of their training had paid off, the training they had done as a group, not from the instructors. Their communication and cohesion as a force was unmatched, of that he was certain, and Alois couldn't wait to put it to the test.

"You're going to be fine Shu, we all are. As long as we each do our part we'll come out okay," Yumi said gently, smiling as she started rising up into the air, "No matter how scary things get just remember you've got all of us there with you, okay? You're not alone here." That was perhaps the only saving grace in all of this, the fact they had so much support. Sure there were only 7 of them in all, but she liked those odds far better than had it been, say, just the brothers. Strength in numbers and all that, it was a very basic concept but a good one. "You're always good Shu, I don't care what anyone else says. All you do is try to make people happy, I'd say that's pretty good," she replied, glancing back at the young Saiyan, "Stay with me, we'll be stronger if we fight together. And don't worry about making me upset, you won't do that." The only people who would make her upset here were the King and his henchman, and she'd make damn sure they paid for doing so. It may not be her directly, but Yumi was determined to make the Saiyans answer for hurting not only her but all of her friends.

Kabocha knew at this point there wasn't much chance of his avoiding the fight, but he'd still share his reluctance to do so. Even as Takeshi prattled on about kicking their butts he was positive the Prince was uneasy too, they all were, and not a single soul here could be looking forward to this. If it weren't for the fact that they were likely the most qualified to take on such a task then he'd just have soon argued about going at all; aside from maybe the top rebels there wasn't anyone else to stand against the King, so the job fell to them. "I'm sure as hell not going down without a fight, you can bet on that. If we're losing here today then I'm going out in a blaze of glory," Kabocha joked grimly, smiling as he looked ahead. Hearing Choi echoing what he'd been thinking he turned his head back after a moment, giving a nod at his plan. "Sounds fine to me, that's what you two do best anyways. You get him off guard, I'll come in and get some blows in. I guess to save everyone trouble don't try helping if he turns on me, otherwise we'll all get it." The last question was one weighing heavily on his mind since they got this assignment, and it was one that even now he had no answer to. Furrowing his brow he remained silent for a moment, finally letting out a sigh before smirking and shaking his head. "Not a chance in hell I'd bet, but we're here so it's whatever. We won't gain anything by trying though so I say let's give it our all, even if we lose."

The massive tree was really the only thing that they could use as a marker, otherwise everything in the area looked totally the same. THey could always make something to mark it, but even he was smart enough to know doing so might give away where they had placed it; having the Saiyans or someone else take their shuttle would suck, it was best to keep it as hidden as they could. "Don't talk like that T'charrl, you're going to do fine! You're strong and all, and you keep surprising us, you know? I can't think of anyone else who's got a better chance at beating them." Well, maybe him and Shu if the little guy wasn't so nervous, it would be real hard to get his brother in the fighting spirit. Really crappy timing, this attack, it was really reminding him of how neglectful they had been in helping Shu with his problems. This fight would have to be dealt with quick, they had to look into making Shu happy and comfortable by himself again. "Hey... I hope this doesn't sound too selfish, but... After this is over, can you help me with Shu? I know you've got stuff going on, but he's been in a bad way and... I don't really know what to do for him..." It would be silly to keep thinking he was helping the little guy, because he wasn't, and he couldn't put off doing so any longer.
Katsu really hadn't wanted to go to Siku's home, hating to face her family after what was happening with her. As if he hadn't felt guilty enough to begin with it was almost smothering once there, the Avatar trying to keep to the back of the group while they waited. Being in the same room as Siku's father was terribly awkward, as every time he looked up he swore he caught the man staring at him; did he know what he truly was? Yakedo may have filled in the man without his knowing, which given that Katsu was taking his daughter away it was only fair, in a way. Just another person to know the truth about him, and another to potentially get in trouble because of it. The Wait for Siku to get back was a rather long and uncomfortable one, and when she finally came back downstairs he almost let out an audible sigh of relief. Now hopefully they could get moving, he didn't want to stay here much longer and be scrutinized.

So it seemed they would be heading to the Fire Nation after all, and a place Katsu knew no less. He'd only been to Iwa all of twice before in his lifetime, yet each visit had been pleasant enough; cherry blossoms, fields and a large set of mountains obscuring the northern shore were what he could remember the most, and of course the relatively friendly locals. It would be interesting going back to his home nation after so long, and Katsu couldn't help but wonder if word might have spread about him since then. So long as everyone just knew he had run away and not the reasons surrounding it then he'd be fine, otherwise they couldn't stay in Iwa for very long either.

After some brief farewells they were back out on the road, the three of them carrying meager belongings to help them on their journey. The entire way to the edge of the city Katsu couldn't look anyone in the eye, a crushing feeling of guilt threatening to make him break any second. Siku wasn't fooling anyone when she said she was okay with this, and Asha probably would be more upset when the gravity of the situation finally hit her; there was no telling how long they might be gone for: Months? Years? Either way it seemed like a long time to have to leave home, something he knew from experience. Everyone he'd formed a band with since arriving in Republic City were now a memory, it was the second time he had to leave a family behind. Just how many times was this going to happen because he was the Avatar? Why did being what he was have to bring so much misery with it?

Katsu gave Republic City one final glance back when they stopped on the western edge of the city. The sun was just beginning to rise, giving the cityscape an unmistakably beautiful gleam, the rays basking over everything in a soft glow. Almost poetic, in a way, to see the sun rising when they were to begin their journey; when he had left home all those years ago it had just been rising as well, and in some way it made this feel oddly familiar. Smiling somberly he turned to Yakedo when addressed, giving a small nod of his head in reply. Of course he would watch out for them, it was his fault they were even in this situation. While it may be true he didn't have mastery of bending yet he could still most certainly fight, and he'd protect both of them from any dangers they might face.

"You could have bought us a car, you know..." Katsu offered weakly, slumping slightly when Siku poked fun at him. The only alternative they had was Koinu, albeit his companion was barely up to his knee, hardly something the three of them could ride on. Sure walking was bound to take a while, but they didn't exactly have much choice for the time being. Narrowing his eyes when Siku laid on the hurt and added "doofus" into the mix he let out a sigh, his face reddening in embarrassment before sniffing indignantly. "This doofus protected you in the sewers, you know, so watch it Siku," he retorted, managing a small smile.

Something slowly dawned on him then too, something he didn't know how he'd failed to realize before. Glancing at an elongated item hanging at her hip. It didn't take a genius to figure out what it was, especially considering she hadn't made any conscious effort whatsoever to hide the thing. Blinking owlishly as he stared at the dao for a moment he slowly looked up at Siku, frowning before pointing to the weapon. "Why the heck did ya bring that thing along with you?" he shouted, shaking his head in disbelief, "Since when do you use a sword? We aren't killing people you know, so why are you taking that?" He was somewhat back his regular self, now truly baffled why they had something as lethal as a dao in their midst. "I don't kill people Siku, I knock them out. We have no reason to need a sword! But now people are going to get the wrong idea and we'll probably scare someone away, sheesh!"
Splitting up didn't sound all that great, sure, but it was the safest way to do this. Everyone striking at once could lead to some complications, it was better they attack in waves and just try to keep Krom and Yamate busy, wear them down gradually. Kai had more been the one to come up with such a plan, Yumi had just built on it, and with that they finally had a method of attack in place. Most people seemed okay with the arrangements, but Shu still looked like he was having a really bad time of things. "He won't catch you Shu, no one is going to let that happen..." she said gently, smiling as she reached down and stroked his hair, "You are a good fighter, and who cares if you're a good son to him? He doesn't deserve a wonderful boy like you, so don't worry about that. Just focus on being an amazing brother an an awesome friend instead, alright?" The King wasn't the sort of person you sought approval from, he was a brute and cruel and didn't care about even his own children, let alone anyone else. In some ways it was oddly reminiscent of her own father, spurring her disdain of the man even more. When coupled with the fact she had personal vendettas against Yamate, both for her own imprisonment as well as her friends', then Yumi had all the reason in the world to fight him. "When we start fighting just stay with me, okay Shu? I'll make sure they don't hurt you, and we'll do our part and back up whoever needs it, sound fair?"

Though nervous Takeshi was raring to get moving, eager to beat the Saiyans and put this entire mess behind them. It didn't worry him that much that some of their stronger fighters were back on Uuonoe, they could definitely make this work. Viral would no doubt be miffed that he wasn't given the chance to fight too, but the guy would have to suck it up and just focus on recovering. Though he was ready to move he didn't exactly know which direction to head, being unable to see much from down here on the jungle floors. Looking up at the canopies and trying to pick out some energy, it was T'charrl who seemed to find where they wanted to go. Watching his friend move off he hurried after him, rising up over the canopy and glancing back at the others and the ship. "Uh... Let's see, is there anything we can use for a marker?" he asked aloud, pausing briefly and glancing around the area. The only thing that really stood out was a taller tree than the rest, the top of which popped out over the others and looked kind of like an umbrella. "See that big tree? We can use that! It's not right next to the ship, but it's close enough that we can find it, you know?"

"Man... This is going to suck so much..." Kabocha grumbled, crossing his arms as he followed up after the others, glancing over at the twins, "You two are okay with us fighting Yamate? Let's be real here... The guy is a freaking Super Saiyan isn't he? If he decides to go all out then what are our chances?" He didn't want to be all doom and gloom, but they really had gotten the short end of the stick with this one. Scowling in disdain he shook his head, listening to Takeshi as he tried sorting out of they'd find the ship again. That was nice, they didn't have any real solid plan to track the shuttle down when done, their only way off this rock. The idea of having T'charrl and Shu change and just go at it seemed more appealing by the second, yet he knew suggesting such a thing now would cause a mess. "How do you two want to do this then...? We've got pretty good chemistry and all, but you two work really well together. Want to lead and I'll follow? Maybe if you two can get him on the defensive I can get hits in, and we can do it that way." It would take a long time no doubt, someone like Yamate wasn't bound to go down easily. If anything it would turn into a battle of endurance, who could last longer and who'd have more energy when it came down to the wire? Kabocha felt he knew the answer without even starting, but he wasn't about to call the fight pointless just yet.
We will keep the dream alive! WE MUST GO ON! :O
"In the scheme of things capture isn't as bad, at least you'd be alive," Yumi said, smiling somberly as she shrugged her shoulders. She'd not go into great detail over what happened when you were captured, not wanting to unease anyone any further. So long as someone was left standing though there wasn't reason to worry either happening, they wouldn't let it. Rather than get all morbid and keep talking about what might happen, maybe they should focus on what should happen. Vegeta was generally the strategist, but with him gone and busy they'd have to come up with a plan all their own. Luckily for them Kai was willing to give some input, which was a relief as otherwise they were going with Takeshi's idea. "One on one will never work, but I do agree we can't attack in big groups either, it'll get too messy..." Yumi remarked as she crossed her arms, furrowing her brow in thought, "Maybe... We split into three groups? One group focuses on beating Krom, the other keeps the King busy, and the third waits by to help wherever is needed. That way we're still keeping both those creeps busy but we won't be tripping over one another." That way too she could get Shu and Haku ought of fighting, if only for a bit. Of everyone present those two felt the most uneasy, it was best that they be kept to the side at least to start.

Takeshi couldn't see any problems there, it sounded like a solid plan compared to what he had. Plus if he could convince Shu to be in that third group then he'd get what he wanted, keep his brother out of harm's way for the time being. Between Krom and his father he wasn't sure who he wanted to face off more against; Krom could arguably be blamed for everyone getting hurt or taken away, but then again his father was the one behind it. Both men were guilty and deserved to get their teeth kicked in, but he knew he couldn't well fight both of them and expect to win. "Okay, if we're splitting into teams then that's fine by me, makes it easier to fight," the Saiyan said aloud, smirking as he folded his hands behind his head and glanced over at Shu, "Buddy, how's about you be in the third group? That way you can fight too, but you help where you're needed. That way you can back everyone up." That and he could focus on fighting without having to worry about his brother's well-being. Sure, he was concerned for his friends as well, but if given the chance he'd just as soon put Shu away from danger as he could. Looking at T'charrl he smiled knowingly, nodding his head for his friend to come over. "Want to team up? We can fight together if you want. We'll make a pretty good team, we're both strong, you know?"

Kabocha wasn't sure how crazy he was about splitting up like this, especially not when it seemed like he'd not have either of the Princes fighting for him. He probably couldn't go and fight alongside Takeshi and T'charrl, especially not if they were going to take on Yamate. If he and the twins teamed up though they could take on Krom together, probably even beat him too. "I guess we can handle Krom, while you two get Yamate," he offered, looking over at the twins, "As long as you two are cool with it, I know I can't force you to fight. I don't know about you though, I'm way more willing to fight an Elite than I am the king, nowhere near as nerve wracking."

"Actually... Maybe you three should handle Yamate..." Yumi spoke up, smiling faintly as Kabocha gave her a baffled look, holding up a finger to silence him, "Hear me out. Takeshi and T'charrl are both strong, and Takeshi has fought Krom before. They can probably beat him faster, and then you'll get backed up by them and the rest of us. Besides, Yamate is stronger, shouldn't we put more against him?" If they left the first group to handle Krom on their own then herself, Shu and Haku could put their efforts to helping bring down the King. Realistically she doubted they would completely beat him here, certainly not kill him, but they could certainly give him a beating before he left. Turning to Shu and Haku she offered them a smile, placing one hand on her chest, "You two can be with me in the third group, okay? I'll keep an eye on both fights and we can go wherever we're needed. We should leave most of the combat to them though, they're all seasoned fighters." Not to mention they were all stronger than this trio here, which was only more reason to stay back. Much as Yumi loathed to think so it was pretty obvious they'd get in the way by trying to fight directly, and she knew her own strength wasn't good for much in a prolonged fight. "If these groups are okay then I think we might be ready."

"I'm fine with whatever, I just want to kick their asses," Takeshi said with a grin, "We'll beat Krom in no time and help bring down our father next, just wait and see. Those two aren't going to know what hit them." Him and T'charrl against Krom then, huh? Good, that jerk had seemed so smug when they walked into that trap a year ago, now it was high time he got payback for that. Crossing paths with that man in the palace had always been infuriating, he'd wanted to strike out so many times but never did for fear of Shu getting punished; his brother's health was no longer on the line, he could go all in and make Krom pay, not to mention for the grief he'd caused Viral too. Cracking his knuckles he began to hop back and forth on his feet, getting ready to move on and track down their opponents. "I guess we're ready then? Time to go knock some heads?"
"Hell yeah we can beat him! He can do whatever he wants, doesn't change the fact we're gonna beat the crap out of him." That man had a lot to pay for, and for hurting his friends and brother Takeshi was going to make damn sure the guy felt it a hundred fold. He knew he was weaker, he knew they were all weaker, but they'd still go at those two with everything they had. Upon landing he was fairly quick to get out of the shuttle, wanting to move around and distract himself from his nerves. The planet was nice, which was kind of unfortunate since their reason for being here was anything but. Maybe if they finished up quick today they could come back sometime, enjoy the place and take a load off. Glancing over at Shu as he jumped, the older boy raised an eyebrow curiously and looked off to where Shu was looking, giving a shrug before smiling. "Well I figure the strongest fighters keep them busy and the others back us up. So kind of what you were thinking, only... Sneaky," Takeshi responded, smirking as he pointed to himself with a thumb to his chest, "I'll fight dad, and maybe T'charrl can fight Krom, to start anyways. If we can keep them busy then you all can take shots, we'll wear them down and beat them soon enough. I mean if we all attacked at once then we'd probably get in each other's way, you know?"

There wasn't very much that Haku could offer in the way of advice; fighting someone like Krom or Yamate was way above his level, he'd never even sparred with either man, let alone taken them on in a real fight. Sure, he said he had fought Krom before, but it was really more of getting kicked around and yelled at for messing up. Saying that the Elite liked to kick people around likely wasn't the most accurate portrayal of him. "Uh... Maybe we'll talk strategy before we go? I can't offer a whole ton, but the others probably can?" They had fought Krom before at the very least, surely they had a ton of information on what he was like. Seeing the rear of the shuttle open up Haku fiddled with his harness, managing to pry it off and standing up with a slight stretch from the long ride. "He won't kill you... We won't let him," he responded, frowning as he looked at T'charrl, "Besides... He uh... Doesn't usually kill the strong ones I don't think." Like Viral, he'd been taken because he was strong, so he had heard. It was a nasty thing to think about, but the King probably took those who were good fighters and made them fight for him, it had been done plenty of times before.

"No one's going to die here T'charrl, we won't let that happen," Yumi added in, smiling as she came out of the shuttle after them, "We've fought Krom before at least, the worst he tried to do then was capture us. They'll probably try that again if they can, but we won't let them do that either." There were enough of them now that they could stand up to those two, and most of them fought very well together. So long as nobody tried doing anything crazy or went too far things would be alright. Stepping out into the outside world she took a long sniff of the air, her ears twitching as she glanced off in a seemingly random direction. That was definitely the smell of something burning, the wind carrying it towards them from just a ways southeast of where they stood. That had to be wherever they were heading, and from the scent she was catching it looked like it was already under attack, or being attacked. Much as she was compelled to rush off to help she knew they needed a plan, otherwise they'd go in and get beaten to a pulp. "Okay, so what are we all doing? How are we fighting them?" Yumi asked loudly, putting her hands on her hips as she glanced around, "Who's our brilliant strategist here?"
"If I lose it's because I wasn't strong enough, it's not anyone else's fault. If what you're saying is the case then it'd be everyone else's fault too, wouldn't it? But you and I both know that's not true." If he lost it was because he couldn't beat their father, that was all there was to it. Despite the obvious gap in their strengths he wasn't thinking he'd lose, not with everyone else there to back him up. Compared to everyone here he knew the most about how their father fought, it only made sense then that he be the one to fight the guy. Giving Shu's hair a reassuring ruffle he smiled, getting back to his feet and unlocking Shu's harness as well. "Between the two of us we can beat that jerk, but you gotta be careful, you know? I can take hits better and I'm better trained, so let me do the tough parts and you help out, we'll beat him together." That was probably their only chance of winning really, they'd all have to do their part or otherwise it could end up the same way it had been over a year ago.

Haku wasn't helping the situation any by voicing his doubts, even if everyone was thinking it. They had to try and stay positive and keep a clear head, that was absolutely key when going into a fight. She had always been taught by her teachers to keep a level head when fighting, and while easier said than done it definitely made a difference. "It's been such a long time since I fought Krom, it's hard to remember how he fought. I've never fought the King before either, all I know is he's really powerful." It would have to be a numbers game for them, they'd have to wear the King down enough that they could beat him. Goodness knows how long such an effort might take, or how they might be by the time he was finally exhausted enough to be beaten; being stronger than they were the King had the advantage, as even if he grew weaker he was likely still a match for them, and it wasn't as if they'd stay in peak condition while he tired. "You'll know the difference when you see them... They're both intimidating, but the King is just... He's a bad man. I don't ever remember seeing him personally, but just being nearby gave you a sense of danger."

"Of course you're still a warrior, you always have been buddy! And today you're going to show everyone you're plenty strong by helping us beat father and Krom!" Takeshi said energetically, grinning as he clenched his hands into fists, "Be ready to give it your all, because when we're done they're going to be the ones down and out this time around!" If simply reassuring Shu wasn't going to do anything then maybe he could get him all fired up, make him feel more confident about their chances that way. Now that they were settled, Takeshi got himself and Shu out of their harnesses and gestured for his brother to follow, putting on a brave face for his sake as he moved to the rear of the shuttle. Hitting the latch by the door he waited as the hinges unlocked and it swung open, shielding his eyes briefly from the sun before taking a step out of the ship. It didn't look like anyone was out here waiting for them, they should be fine for the time being then. Looking around curiously he was surprised at how much it resembled a jungle, with vines wrapping around trees and hanging every which way, tons of plants covering the floor of the forests. Shame they were here for such a crappy reason, Shu would probably feel right at home here. Raising his arms up over his head in a stretch he turned back to the others, putting on a smile and waving everyone along. "Let's cook up a plan before we go running in, yeah? Figure out the best way to kick these creeps' asses."
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I would think so :p
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