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Voldoa: City of Monsters (A meeting among Tarblatt, certain Engineers, and the Hands will be conducted soon.)

Grob

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November 19, 12:37 AM
Between Overlook and Arboretum

"Exactly what happened?" The Tier II asked.

Shit. Grob did not expect this. "Oh uhhh, hey there." Grob said as he whipped around to the new voice. "Well sir, my business makes fireworks and displays for the public ya see." He lied. "We wanted to... test... our... new line of fireworks." He explained, hoping the engineer would buy it‏.

"And you didn't think to test them in an outside clearing rather than a residential area?"

"This is a residential area?" Grob said in fake shock. "Looked like this place was abandoned. Bit of a shithole if ya ask me, but then again, isn't Voldoa?"

The Engineer crossed his arms, looking a bit... insulted. "That's very blunt of you, isn't it?"

"Look here mate, no harm done, no one 'urt. We'll clear this up and be on our way. Sound good?" Grob said, trying to get rid of the Engineer as quick as possible‏.

There was a bit of a pause as the Engineer looked around. Grob was right after all. No one in the immediate vicinity looked hurt in the slightest. Still, though...‏

"I'm going to file a report on this and make sure Tarblatt sees it." He said, "You just... make sure it doesn't happen again."

Grob flicked his finger in a cross on his chest. "Cross me heart mate." He said with a typical gremlin grin.

Elementals: Void Reign (OPEN)

Gary

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Gary listened to the elementals points, and then took heed of Phil's threats. "Got it man, no problem." He said, raising his hands up, then he and his members took back their weapons that Serena held captive. Gary cocked his gun as Serena commented on the weaponry. "I guess it's a security kind of thing... I mean, we need something to stop the Vygorns killing us, right?" He said, as a response even though she wasn't necessarily aiming it at them. All of a sudden, Gary's radio chimed in, "Junker Squad, Searchlight came in for back-up and discovered a potential intel source, they are bringing her to the Warehouse, return immediately, your job is done." Gary then realised that someone who was a part of their group must have arrived late and was found by Searchlight Squad. "Phil, I think we have one of your people," He said, he then turned to the muscled man and the woman with the gas mask. "Get the trucks." Gary said, they both nodded and left the underground of the club. "Sorry to take you from here but we're going to need you to come with us." Gary said. "Whether you decide to come or not, could you let me know outside?" He requested before sliding his pistol into his pocket and walking upstairs.

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THE WAREHOUSE

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Max leant of the side as the pickup truck pulled up to the warehouse. Two armed guards dressed in similar garbs to the renegades stood outside the gate. "Who's that?" One of them said, nodding to Amaya. "Our intel, let us in." Max ordered. "You got it, cowboy." the guard said, pulling the gate open. The truck calmly went through and made it's way to the warehouse. A huge compound seemingly abandoned, but with the Renegades' symbol expertly spray painted on the side above two large metal doors. The truck went through the open doors and pulled into a bustling hive of activity with many renegade members running, lifting boxes, maintaining weapons or driving trucks in and out. Max hopped out of the side and went round to Amaya's door. He opened it for her and moved to the side. "Welcome to our home." He said with a smile. A shirtless man wearing tight blue jeans who's torso and arms was covered in tattoos. He strided across the warehouse floor past the bustle and straight to the truck. "This is her?" He questioned.

Voldoa: City of Monsters (A meeting among Tarblatt, certain Engineers, and the Hands will be conducted soon.)

Grob

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November 18, 11:32 PM
Between Overlook and Arboretum

Grob whistled "drunken sailor" as he set up his distraction in view of the Engineer's tower. When he was done, a pile of firecrackers and fireworks laid before him with a few flares littered about. "Good work boys!" He announced turning to his three Gremlin colleagues. "We're getting good money for this so you better 'ave wired this proper." He warned, knowing full well that the Gremlins knew what happened if they messed up. "Figg, count us down!" He said, pointing at one of the gremlins dramatically, lighting a match after. "Three!" The gremlin said. The two others set about lighting the flares. "Two!". Flares lit. "One!". Grob threw the match into the pile and immediately running and vaulting over a piece of scrap corrugated metal. The three other gremlins scattered away too. The fizz, bangs and whizzes that filled the air was like music to Grobs' ears, he and his boys did a good job. He laughed maniacally as he leant back and let the tools do their work.

RWBY - Downfall

@gamer5910 I just saw it, my bad xD