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Tomiko Fraser - Floor 5 - Mess Hall

Leaving Mako behind in the pool changing area Tommie quickly made her way back to her quarters, her undergarments tossed over her arm and only wearing her uniform jumpsuit. For some reason talking about her scar had made the Jamaican want to get out of the showers as quickly as she could and making her way back to her quarters she kept her head down to hide her dark expression from those she passed.

In her room Tommie through the clothing into the laundry basket at the end of her bunk before peeling off her jumpsuit. The fabric was damp from where she'd put it on without even drying herself from the shower first and Tommie quickly fetched a fresh one from her closet, along with clean underwear. Dressing at a more relaxed pace she felt herself calm a little, finding her centre once more in the familiar surroundings of her personal space, before taking a moment to gaze longingly at the picture of her lost partner pinned into the frame of the full-length mirror.

Finally she turned away with a sigh and stepped out of the room. Checking her watch she saw there was still a little time left before the training was due to start and so she turned down the corridor towards the elevator, heading down to the canteen to grab something to eat.
Sad that this one will be ending, but that's the destiny of all role plays.

All good roleplays. The bad ones tend to just stop dead when everyone stops posting. :(

Yup, then the credits will roll, then we will see bloopers, and then nick fury will show up

Nick Fury? I thought I heard a rumour that Spiderman would be the next one making an end credits cameo. :p

Go right a head! If your willing, your welcome to make a sequel or something to this, but I plan on making another rp later, and yes the rp will be advancing as soon as Mayumi kills Vernika which I am hoping will be the next post.

One more post, I'm knocking Vernika back so she staggers, then we can cleave her in half with a single stroke. Unless you're happy with me doing that without giving Vernika a chance to retort?
Vernika rushed at Mayumi. "You dead!" She said as she aimed a powerful attack at Mayumi.
"Yes, we are now ready to take her on. Let's go!"

Hearing the spirit's voice in her head Mayumi swung the blade up, surprised with how easily the large weapon moved, almost as if Karasuma was also putting her own energy into swinging the blade up to intercept Vernika's attack.

Karasuma locked with Vernika's blades, sending a shower of sparks cascading down over Mayumi before the archer kicked out with her foot, aiming for Vernika's chest, trying to knock her back so Mayumi would have space to move.
Bouts of anger when talking about the wrong subject, over-sexualization, manipulation, revenge? What would this all mea- BPD! Borderline Personality Disorder, that's it.

Glad to see Birdseed's putting her training to good use. And now the healing can begin. :)
But... Pokemon just felt like a children's version of a MT game.
SMT pretty much made the whole Pokemon thing before Pokemon was made.

Shin Megami Tensei? I've heard good things about that, but never played it myself.
Picking at her fish with a pair of tweezers, pulling a tendon as she watched the tail move with an expression of intense interest, Henrietta looked up for a moment, her magnifying goggles still in place over her eyes. "Did someone say thaigs? I'd love to see some of those old ruins. They must be packed with all kinds of interesting gadgets and gizmos for me to study."

For most of the sea journey the dwarven artificer had spent her time below deck, examining every piece of the Siren she could get access to, and already her mind was bubbling over with new inventions and gadgets to add to her already impressive collection. Some sort of machine which could sail the skies, as a ship sailed the seas perhaps? That would certainly help the Company travel faster between jobs, as well as being more comfortable than walking all over the place carting so many inventions around.
@Cuccoruler Not sure the sword trick would work, the Spirit Render Blade would more likely suck Karasuma's soul away than strengthen it. Mayumi does have another trick up her sleeve though, introducing Blingy Karasuma, not with 300% more shiny stones!
@SimplyJohn Sounds good to me, but I'd wait to see what @WildCobra or @Nytefall have to say before making any character decisions for them. :)
Nice idea taking an off-road vehicle, a good excuse for us being able to cut the journey time to a third even if we kept under the speed limit (although I still think the police would have something to say about us crashing through people's gardens in a hurry.)

Time for Condor to go to war! I just hope Owl left a few targets alive for her to take her frustrations out on.
"No, if you do not let her go, I will shoot you...

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...Be there in seven minutes, and we move out ten minutes from now."

For a moment Condor watched Kheshig, trying to determine if she'd be able to make the shot and get into cover behind the wall before he could get a clean shot off. She'd read his file and knew he had some skill with a rifle but at this range the heavy-bore weapon has was carrying would be a liability.

When he mentioned the other team's situation everything changed in a second, although Birdseed had been right about her expendability due to the other more skilled and field-craft proficient members of their little family, Condor couldn't risk losing their two medics and only infiltrator on a whim.

Growling angrily she lifted her pistol to point into the air and quickly slipped the safety into place. Giving Birdseed one last savage kick to her midrif Condor stormed back into the house and made her way into her room.

It took less than a minute for Condor to prepare herself, slipping out of her bathrobe and into the Kevlar-woven bodysuit which welcomed her like an old friend as it settled snugly over her womanly curves before locking two stripped down P90s to her back and strapping several spare clips to each thigh.

Reaching into her armoury Condor's hand froze over the fragmentation grenades for a moment before shifting to the stunners instead. This was supposed to be a rescue op after all and she'd prefer not to have to worry about killing her colleagues accidentally due to misused ordnance, and she was sure they'd forgive the headaches once she got them out alive.

By the time she got to the garage Kheshig had barely had time to start the engine on the armoured dune buggy they'd be using to get to the warehouse by the fastest route possible, which likely meant not using the winding roads which any normal driver would be stuck on. Jumping up into the back Condor pulled one of her SMGs down and checked the mechanism, readying it to fire.

Now it was just a matter of waiting on Birdseed, and given that girl's track record Condor sneered at her being ready anywhere near the seven minute deadline Kheshig had set for them. Perhaps it would be better to simply head off without her? After all her tech skills were good enough that she may be able to hack the cameras and radio signals without leaving the safe house, and having her in the field had proven to be nothing more than a liability so far.
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