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I am currently sick and putting all of my energy into work, please forgive me if I don’t respond right away or forget things!
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Where both of the invisible Nates have been standing, the floor gave out from just beneath them, sending them plummeting into the basement of the bank, and getting those still in line to look at the hole that had just formed in the ground. It was a worrying sight, especially since they only saw the hole and heard the screams. More people left the line and the bank altogether. The day was just completely uncomfortable, not to mention strangely hot for so late in the year.
Back in the ship, Booker looked back to Emma and Sage. Sage, who had her eyes on a rather interesting counter shook her head. They would be fine, their suits, even the custom ones, would keep them safe from most radiation. As long as it was just faintly in the air, and not physically hit by it, they'd be fine. For a few minutes. Booker wanted to answer Rosemary, but Emma had taken the Comms unit out of Booker's hands.
"Dear." Emma's voice was clear. "Find another exit. Windows, anything. Something is not right with the building." She switched the channel to everyone's comms units. "I repeat. Stay as far away from the center of the building as you can. Sage's geiger counter is picking up radiation levels higher than normal. You all should be fine for a few minutes, but I do reccommend the upmost of caution and care. Escort everyone outside in a calm fashion."
"Yeah, I've noticed." Shawn had taken one of the windows to sneak around the backs of the building. "I can feel... something. I guess it's the radiation, but it's screwing with my powers. I'm fluctuating more than normal." It was hard to keep his powers under wraps. The lights in his suit were going crazy, and he was picking up small traces of energy here and there that didn't feel right in his system."
Down below, the man stammered and looked at Nate. "I-I'm sure we can arrange something to compensate for this horrible situation." He apologized and bowed several times over. He walked over to one of the fire alarms and stood there for a moment, contemplating the sitaution. He could easily hush up the boy and the young woman, even if it did put another dent into the bank. Everyone else would just think that the floor fell through, and would leave when the police arrived. His thoughts were only half baked, but he pulled on the fire alarm anyways, the water system dousing out the imaginary fire.
"Please, if the two of you will come back after the police and the firemen have left, we will be able to further negotiate terms. Both on your account, miss, and something to apologize for the floor and any injuries you have, young sir."
The alarm could be heard outside, even loud enough to hear from inside the transport. Emma quickly stood up from her seat and began to walk out. Emma knew that she would last the longest in terms of fighting radiation. Maybe Booker could somehow funnel out the radiation, but she knew without a doubt that her diamond form would keep her from being effected by the rads.
Both Booker and Sage knew this. No matter how much they wanted to stop Emma, they knew how well she would be in this situation. Booker would work from a further distance, but Sage would have to stay in the transport, like a Handler should.
Emma tossed the Comms unit back to Booker, letting him call the group one more time. "Are there any casualties? Emma's going in to get that sick person, I'll look into them once they get to the transport."
She walked on and into the bank, striding as gloriously as ever, with that look of power and majesty. "Rose?" She called out, looking about. "Rose Mary?"
Back in the ship, Booker looked back to Emma and Sage. Sage, who had her eyes on a rather interesting counter shook her head. They would be fine, their suits, even the custom ones, would keep them safe from most radiation. As long as it was just faintly in the air, and not physically hit by it, they'd be fine. For a few minutes. Booker wanted to answer Rosemary, but Emma had taken the Comms unit out of Booker's hands.
"Dear." Emma's voice was clear. "Find another exit. Windows, anything. Something is not right with the building." She switched the channel to everyone's comms units. "I repeat. Stay as far away from the center of the building as you can. Sage's geiger counter is picking up radiation levels higher than normal. You all should be fine for a few minutes, but I do reccommend the upmost of caution and care. Escort everyone outside in a calm fashion."
"Yeah, I've noticed." Shawn had taken one of the windows to sneak around the backs of the building. "I can feel... something. I guess it's the radiation, but it's screwing with my powers. I'm fluctuating more than normal." It was hard to keep his powers under wraps. The lights in his suit were going crazy, and he was picking up small traces of energy here and there that didn't feel right in his system."
Down below, the man stammered and looked at Nate. "I-I'm sure we can arrange something to compensate for this horrible situation." He apologized and bowed several times over. He walked over to one of the fire alarms and stood there for a moment, contemplating the sitaution. He could easily hush up the boy and the young woman, even if it did put another dent into the bank. Everyone else would just think that the floor fell through, and would leave when the police arrived. His thoughts were only half baked, but he pulled on the fire alarm anyways, the water system dousing out the imaginary fire.
"Please, if the two of you will come back after the police and the firemen have left, we will be able to further negotiate terms. Both on your account, miss, and something to apologize for the floor and any injuries you have, young sir."
The alarm could be heard outside, even loud enough to hear from inside the transport. Emma quickly stood up from her seat and began to walk out. Emma knew that she would last the longest in terms of fighting radiation. Maybe Booker could somehow funnel out the radiation, but she knew without a doubt that her diamond form would keep her from being effected by the rads.
Both Booker and Sage knew this. No matter how much they wanted to stop Emma, they knew how well she would be in this situation. Booker would work from a further distance, but Sage would have to stay in the transport, like a Handler should.
Emma tossed the Comms unit back to Booker, letting him call the group one more time. "Are there any casualties? Emma's going in to get that sick person, I'll look into them once they get to the transport."
She walked on and into the bank, striding as gloriously as ever, with that look of power and majesty. "Rose?" She called out, looking about. "Rose Mary?"
@Burning Kittyhm. well, I think she'd either go human, or go full vampire in the Savage Lands, given that a full Vampire can be treated like a race, and being a dhampir would be considered the mutation of human and vampire bleeding into one another.
@Burning KittyNope, even custom suits when new come with communicators, it'd be up to them if they discarded them later on for whatever reason. Maybe they lost it, maybe it was broken. New custom suits are kept with the students, and are not managed by the staff as a test of responsibility and personal choices.
@Burning KittyYes, in one of the suit compartments
Alright, now that we're on the mission, it's time to drop a little OOC-knowledge for everyone to read up on.
@Silver Carrot@Burning Kitty@GrizzTheMauler@Almosegosum@LadyRunic
As you guys have seen, @Calabon2437 put up a CS for a new character, Crotalus. He's gonna be our main villain for this mission. He's already in the bank, hiding out, waiting. He's pretty much set up the bank as a death trap.
That awful floor I mentioned? Yeah, it's gonna break into pieces any minute. You might also be a little sweaty from the radiation that he's put out, and just maybe it'll start harming your characters if you start towards the second floor. The bank has become a greenhouse of radiation, just little enough to not be instantly harmful, but it will be if the crew stays in there for an extended period of time.
Be careful if you find him and decide to engage. He isn't after your blood, but he isn't afraid to throw down.
@Silver Carrot@Burning Kitty@GrizzTheMauler@Almosegosum@LadyRunic
As you guys have seen, @Calabon2437 put up a CS for a new character, Crotalus. He's gonna be our main villain for this mission. He's already in the bank, hiding out, waiting. He's pretty much set up the bank as a death trap.
That awful floor I mentioned? Yeah, it's gonna break into pieces any minute. You might also be a little sweaty from the radiation that he's put out, and just maybe it'll start harming your characters if you start towards the second floor. The bank has become a greenhouse of radiation, just little enough to not be instantly harmful, but it will be if the crew stays in there for an extended period of time.
Be careful if you find him and decide to engage. He isn't after your blood, but he isn't afraid to throw down.
@AkayaofthemoonIts okay, AKAYA. We understand that you're going through a rough time, and we don't want you rushing the RP or anything for that matter when you aren't ready. I know what it's like, and trust me, I don't want you to push yourself when you aren't ready. Take your time, and we'll be here to support you!
EDIT IM SO SORRY I WAS TYPING NOT THINKING
EDIT IM SO SORRY I WAS TYPING NOT THINKING
@Burning Kitty@Silver CarrotCarrot has a point, though I'm not sure if they're asking "why did she change" or "why would we need to react".
As for the second question, we don't really need to react that much. The school probably has a shapeshifter or two, aside from mystique herself. Not to mention in a place where people can shoot lasers out of their eyes and control the weather, people looking like other people isn't that big of a deal, especially on their own side.
As for the second question, we don't really need to react that much. The school probably has a shapeshifter or two, aside from mystique herself. Not to mention in a place where people can shoot lasers out of their eyes and control the weather, people looking like other people isn't that big of a deal, especially on their own side.
The bank itself was a two, maybe three story bulding from the ground up. It was nice and well polished, with that beige coloring and stone marble that you'd expect to see inside of a bank. The main counter had about ten different sections, but only four of them in the center being manned at the current time. Two women were working at the counter right next to each other, oblivious to anything but their work. Meanwhile, another woman, further down on the counter, had just sat down and began her own work. She wasn't very pleased, especially with the rather loud groaning and near yelling of a man in the restroom. She wondered why he had to be so excessive.
The floor made an awful sound with every little motion, like it'd break into pieces at any second. The others in line before Rosemary were sure to comment about the floor. Some even made the apparently wise decision to simply come back at a later date, shortening the line just a little.
Tatiana herself had entered the office of one Mister Sloan, one of the longest employees at the bank. He was a rather rotund man, happy and jolly nonetheless. He was in for quite a surprise when he saw Tatiana sitting there, and chuckled nervously as he made his way to his desk. "Hello, Miss. Are you another hoping to set up an account with us? A friend of the last man who was here, possibly?" Mister Sloan did hope that the man who was there only minutes ago had sent in good word to his friends. It was even so fast that the man's briefcase was still on Mister Sloan's desk, ready to be opened and put away into the vault for safe keeping.
The floor made an awful sound with every little motion, like it'd break into pieces at any second. The others in line before Rosemary were sure to comment about the floor. Some even made the apparently wise decision to simply come back at a later date, shortening the line just a little.
Tatiana herself had entered the office of one Mister Sloan, one of the longest employees at the bank. He was a rather rotund man, happy and jolly nonetheless. He was in for quite a surprise when he saw Tatiana sitting there, and chuckled nervously as he made his way to his desk. "Hello, Miss. Are you another hoping to set up an account with us? A friend of the last man who was here, possibly?" Mister Sloan did hope that the man who was there only minutes ago had sent in good word to his friends. It was even so fast that the man's briefcase was still on Mister Sloan's desk, ready to be opened and put away into the vault for safe keeping.
@Burning KittyIts no secret to the adults of the X-mansion that Mystique was once at the center of a large operation that could have plunged the world into chaos. Her blood and DNA is versatile and important to unlocking to secrets of the X-Gene. Emma, in her years of hiding and climbing to power on her own, found out about this, so she's worried about what will happen when a person who uses blood as a source of energy and even power consumes that kind of fuel.
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