Post by Hellbreaker on Sept 14, 2015 15:33:35 GMT -8
Fulgur nods."Y-yes, its i-is a big task, b-but....It needs to be done. People need to be looked out for, someone needs to have the backs of the defenseless, and I, and these other navis, will do what we can."Determination, or at least sheer raw stubbornness, gleamed in his eyes, before it fades back to the regular,shy feel. At Rado's pointing out of the box, the navi nods, walking over to grab a few."R-right....this place does need cleaning...L-lets go." He strides over to the door, planning to find the main command room. If nothing else, they'd be able to get a map or something.
His hands thrown up, Desperado shrugged. He leaned back on the doorway and drew a small vial from his pockets. Brandishing a small toothpick, he placed it in his mouth before answering the question.
"No clue, this was just the first room that hadn't been ransacked and was a little warmer than the others. If I had to guess though you could try the upper floors."
The building itself was right next to the mountain and was about four stories high. The computer room in question that the navis inhabited being on the first floor. Other floors were most certainly ransacked or destroyed similiarly, save a few specific rooms only opened up now thanks to the power being turned back on. If the command room was anywhere, it was likely the large room at the top which overlooked the Ural Tundra.
Post by Hellbreaker on Sept 15, 2015 16:29:18 GMT -8
Fulgur waits semi patiently, shifting from foot to foot. He really wanted to explore...But the young navi wasn't foolish enough to go without support,not when he had people that could watch his back.Besides, he had no idea where to go,anyway.And so, Ful waits while they discuss where to go.Finally reaching a agreement, he let's out a small cheer, though quickly stifling it in embarrassment.The boy heads to one of the now opened rooms, proceeding cautiously inside.
Desperado waited for the group to move from blocking the door. They were sort of in the way of him getting out, be it intentional or not. The Heel navi looking one seemed to be concentrating on something else entirely before he spoke shortly. Exploring was kind of a given here, what were they gunna do? just sit here waiting for a miracle to happen? Desperado started to push past the group a little before he noticed something on Kidd's person. A revolver much like his. In all the excitement he hadn't quite noticed their similarities, how interesting.
"Oh hey mind if I see?"
With uncanny speed Desperado's hand reached into Kidd's coat and pulled forth the holstered revolver. He stepped back slightly as to not be in such close proximity as he examined the weapon. Tilting it around, spinning the cartridge, checking out the rounds loaded.
"Ya'know this ain't bad, your programmer must have known a lot to get it this close. I like its weight, feels good. How's the recoil? Huh, mostly Armor Piercing rounds? Interesting, a little different each I see. Is this one coated in Ice? Doesn't that get in the way of firing? Wow... I wonder how it feels in comparison. Do you mind? Good thanks!"
Completely engrossed in Kidd's weapon, it seemed as if Desperado was off in his own little world. Removing the bullets in Kidd's weapon, he pocketed all but one. Slotting it into its weapon and spinning the cartridge, locking it in as he pulled out another Revolver, a Colt Winchester. Desperado fired into the wall with Kidd's weapon before following with his own. Getting a feel for it. He holstered his own weapon before turning back to Kidd as he began to reload Kidd's weapon with the Bullets he stored in his pocket moments ago.
"I'm still partial to my own, but that's not bad. I really like the weight, really feels like you're handling power."
Post by 🆃ʀɪɴɪᴛʀᴏᴛᴏʟᴜᴇɴᴇ 🅼ᴏɴᴏᴍᴀɴɪᴀ on Sept 16, 2015 18:30:52 GMT -8
[From: Netopian Lake]
On Elbrus Range, a stream of black light crashed down the thick snow of one of the lesser mountains out of the Base's sight. Legion emerged from that disruptive ray, shrouded with a thick aura of black as he began walking in search of food.
It didn't matter how feasible or not this area is for finding food. It bothered him however than even he has no idea where he has sent himself again.
He walked, as the aura melted the snow around him even before it could damp on to him.
Soon enough, Legion sighted a Navi with familiar colours. All white, and bluish-white armour... The vision rang through-out in his mind, like he had met this guy before. Amidst said Navi can be found a strangely red Mystery Data, and a Navi with a soul contradictorily brimming with red; icy spear in hand... Various Mettaurs can be seen on standby flanking the red Navi.
By the looks of it, the white Navi is at a numerical disadvantage. But, more so is the strange Data that lay before them... He can't help but glare at its blood-curdling colour.
Legion's menacing aura spread minimally outside of his personal space. Wrinkles can be seen to emerge upon the snowsheets where the Navis stood. Legion himself stood a few meters behind Ion, still not recognizing the Navi despite the preternatural recognition.
Post by Hellbreaker on Sept 17, 2015 4:38:08 GMT -8
Fulgur walks out of the room,sighing. A dead end.....He spots the stairs,band quickly walks up them,catching up to the others. Smiling sheepishly, the young navi clears his throat."U-uhm....didn't find anything..." Ful looks where Russet was, and walks up to the door,checking to make sure the others were OK with him opening it. If so, he does his best to unlock it.If not, he simply steps back.
Post by 🆃ʀɪɴɪᴛʀᴏᴛᴏʟᴜᴇɴᴇ 🅼ᴏɴᴏᴍᴀɴɪᴀ on Sept 17, 2015 5:09:08 GMT -8
Russet glances at Fulgur and nods, signaling him to open the door. At the same time, he aimed an arm towards the room's door, and another towards the second flight of stairs in case of an unlikely intervention from either side.