Yours Truly

Radovan simply let out a sigh as his reflexes failed him, resisting the urge to chew Zeta out a bit, and instead chose to remark, "Well...whatever, let's just get my Sableye back and break down that gate or something, if it's anything like last time I could use the backup." He then stretched his limbs a little, and patted Zeta's head before he said, "I'm going to get Woobat to track him down for us, chasing him around town could be 'fun' I guess, but we're a bit strapped for time." Releasing his Woobat out of their ball once more, and pointing a finger at the shrine as he said, "Woobat, use Odor Sleuth on that Shrine, and use Sableye's scent to track him down." causing the Woobat to stare at him for a while, before it realizes where the man's hand was pointing, and sets to work with tracking the ghost down, with Radovan following closely behind him.

Loadout

Radovan had a slight look of disgust on his face for a moment as Sena's Frogadier finished off the Claydol, but quickly brushed that feeling off with a, "Nice kill steal, is everyone here alright? I don't think either of them did much, but you never know." He asked, letting out a sigh as he waited for a response, only starting to walk off the the Sableye's last known position again if everyone seemed good. No use wasting any more time over here with chatting when they can just walk and talk after all, and it's not like the Claydol or Baltoy were quiet.

"Gasoline's not really a good explosive, I used it to make a bot with a freeze ray instead, his name's Frosty, just call your MOAB guy." Dr. Ishi said in response, as if that was just a natural conclusion to reach and act on, "We're going to check the scaffolding for ECHO devices or something now, bye." She then walked off to the nearest clumb of scaffolding with her heat gun in tow, intending on trying to climb up them to search for usable materials to drop down to the snow, or clues on how to open the door without using high explosives.

Junior seemed unfazed by Alexandria's words, only shifting his stance slightly to give her a 'better view' of his....very extensive cybernetics, he's more machine than man by this point, a titanium-gold alloy chasis with optimized human organs and cybernetically enhanced flesh. "Oh? Well that's a serious accusation, what makes you think that I had anything to do with the thieves? Or this...bioweapon you speak of," he said, with a slight grin on his face, it almost seems like he's trying to stall for time really...almost. "And do you even know what it does?." On the bright side, you're fairly sure that the info the documents gave you were accurate, it was his voice that was caught ono record after all.... Fortunately enough for Liliya though, no one seemed particularly hostile at the moment, even the gang bangers from before were...reconsidering their choices going forward it seemed. Although the bartender's more than a little twitchy at the moment, you reckon that he's got a shotgun or something stowed away under the counter, judging by how his hands kept lingering near it. He's probably just keen to get the three of you out of here before a fight starts though. Meanwhile, Solomon turned up his nose at the suddenly present human corpse, quickly pinching it to try and stop himself from puking his guts out, before he slowly backed away little by little. "Yeaaaah, I don't think this is worth it anymore, I don't know about you, but I can't imagine there being anything inside that hatch other than more death and despair. Let's just go and call the uhh....police, who are definitely going to investigate this...if someone's paying them enough, fuck." "Wait no!," Scrapper said instinctively, quickly trying to pull Friedhold's hands out of the fire before it got a bit too far, while Lesya panicked in the background a little. The younger man burning his own hands and fingerless gloves as he tried to yank the scientist's hands out of the fire, "Have you lost your mind?," he then shouted, before the scientist just...casually unfucked his hand with magic apparently. Meanwhile, Kyle's reaction to Friedhold's action was best described as a mixture of awe and abject terror, 'any man who would be willing to do that to his own body was someone to watch out for' he thought, as he stood there and stared dumbfoundedly at the man's now pristine hands, "Hand not burned," he absentmindedly said. Lesya meanwhile, continued to stare wide eyed at Friedhold for a moment, before she uh, tried to break the ice by saying, "Wwwhat do you want?."

The four of them wandered in the dark for some time, their footsteps and shining lights flashing over rusty meathooks, scanning the ground and the nearby area for hidden entrances, potential victims, or really, just about anything to distract from the forboding aura of the room. Heidrun Something about this place creeps you out, and it's not the gloom, the rusty meat processing equipment, or even how unreliable some of your allies seemed. The place just feels empty somehow, as if something has been taken from this place, and changed it somehow, something important....something familiar....hhey, why was this warehouse abandoned again?. The rest The air felt more off the further the four of you went, an odd cloying scent starting to pervade the warming humid air, it wasn't noticeable before, but now you can't help but notice it, the smell of decay starting to fill up the air, jabbing away at your constitution as your flashlights desperately sought the source. Heidrun Your light shines on the floor for a moment, revealing an oddly shaped metal tile before you, one that seems to have a conveniently placed handle, it was obviously a hatch, and while it'd be great if it lead directly to the other warehouse, there weren't any markings there at all! And it smelled absolutely terrible too!. Although it's not quite the source of the stench, as you soon found out when your focus slowly shifts to an outline further out in the dark, to a pair of legs that seemed to be hanging from something. The rest The three of you heard a slightly girlish yelp come from the librarian as he shone his own light over the legs , quickly backpeddalling closer to the group before he said, "Tthaat, that's not an animal." obviously referring to the whole human corpse the four of you just found, seemingly trying to hold back from embarrasing himself any further at the sight of the bloated man. And now the four of you are in a dark and musty room again, but with a dead man hanging just a little north, which was an honestly not all too uncommon sight in abandoned warehouses these days...that sounds kind of depressing actually. Maybe the four of you should just; examine the hatch for now, if you can deal with the smell; it might be a good way to enter the target warehouse tomorrow, there's always the chance that the dead body's just a uh...movie prop meant to scare off hobos seeking shelter, yeah that sounds about right. Friedhold Scrapper seemed...more than a little bitter when said, "Yeah sure, that's what they all say..." in response, causing a brief silence to surround the five of you as he looked at the fire. Kyle meanwhile, just tried to politely brush you off with, "Thanks for the offer....but I'm good, the rain's gotten to me lately, but I just need to sleep it off and I'll be fine," before probably coughing a bit too loudly and vigorously for someone who is 'going to be fine'. "Or maybe you should stop being a stubborn ass and accept the doctor's help," Lesya bluntly said, in what was probably a worried and motherly way, "Yeah but...we don't have any money...," Kyle replied, right before his apparent brother chimes in with, "And I wonder what help you'd be needing doctor," in a not very polite way.

Loadout Realizing that the tide was finally turning against the dreaded flying Dolphin, Atton let out a loud speech about the glory of the lord and how he protects the faithful through the hands of his helpers, namely Perlita and Lyra!. Atton uses Battle Plans on Lyra and Perlita, boosting a stat of their choice by his level, and reducing the cooldown of a chosen action by 1 round.

Alan idly leaned back against his van while he waited for the heroes to arrive, positioning the Doombot close enough near the mouth of the alley to get people's attention as he practiced his speech, he had a lot of explaining to do soon after all. Just wait for the heroes to arrive for now.

Navin, Heindrun?, Venus, Solomon. Bringing up his commlink to shine a bit of a light forwards, Solomon glances at the others for a moment, "Well then, left it is," he said, before trotting over with the rest of them towards the comparatively more open left path, their light sources revealing that it led to a far more open space, that slowly sunk into a recess in the floor, with two seemingly raised paths on their left and right. The floor was stickier here than the four of you might be comfortable with, and it seemed that some meat hooks were still hanging from...something or other near the roof in the lowered center of the room. "Wow, were they worried that it'd lower property values or something?," Solomon commented as he drifted on towards the recess, trying to get this little light of his to cut through the darkness enough for him to check the floors at least. Alexandria, Liliya The austrian's lips curl upwards a little as he ungracefully bumps into Alexandria's barrier, seemingly impressed by how solid it seemed to be, "Plenty of corps would kill for this tech, and you use it to try and restrain an unarmed man in a dive bar." He turns a little to face the two, finally taking them with some degree of seriousness now, "Got a good reason for going through all that trouble?." Friedhold "No...not really," Kyle replied, even as his eyes darted back and forth from Friedhold and the Sister's face. "What brings you here anyway? This place's pretty out of the way, even for a refugee," Scrapper asked in return, his tone of voice still suspicious and demanding. "Now now, most of us come here to escape our past, not to discuss it with everyone we meet, I'm sure that he has his reasons," Lesya interjected, trying to helpfully steer the conversation away from being a barely disguised interrogation.

Glancing around a moment to see if the coast was clear, Jun would then quickly flip the cursor over to the 'Jetpack' app to see if opening it did anything of note.

Pumping his fist in the air a little after seeing the solid hit his Woobat inflicted, Radovan assesses the situation for a moment, before he orders his Woobat to,"Ignore the Baltoy! Use another Gust to clash right through the Claydol's attack and get out of there!". His Woobatd flies around in the skies for a bit, before it snaps to attention and whips up another gust of wind to launch at the Claydol!. Woobat uses Gust to try and clash through the Claydol's attack.

Block will continue running away from the room, intent on Blocking any nutrivat employees or flesh from taking the golden artifact he was carrying as he makes his escape.

Taking a moment to examine the golden orb in his hands, Block will raise it up to the sky and try to Block the flesh of honor from focusing on it's enemies by yelling out, "GOT MINE!," before he ran the hell out of the room with it in tow.

Still charging towards the Nexus, Block will attempt to build up even greater speeds for a high velocity Block by blocking the air below his feet, and he will then try to impact directly onto the nexus's pillar thing to damage it.

Putting his arms down to the floor, Block will try to block the floor from pinning him, and thus break out just enough to make a mad dash at the pillar he assumes is the nexus.

Quickly getting back up with a flat look on his face after blocking his own fall, Block speed walks over to Dia, intent on attempting to block the elemental energies, or the disgusting flesh from attacking her once more.

"Got any more questions?"

Jumping back a bit, Block will attempt to block it's massive sword attacks with his arms, knowing that he is the most likely to survive it's blows.

Deciding not to waste time with social techniques this time around, Block quickly moves towards the sword occupying the center of the room, intent on Blocking the disgusting flesh from wielding it's weapon.

"What is an infestation?," Block asked innocently enough, as he wandered over behind Deli.

Not really knowing what else to do, Block decided to follow after the adult to find out if he can help her with anything, focusing on blocking any attacks or odd comments aimed at her direction.

Standing around a bit awkwardly near the sandwich dragon lady for a moment, Block immediately perked up after hearing a horrid screech coming from inside of the room, and he decided to point it out by asking, "Is CONSUME supposed to scream every now and then?."

Block stops to think for a moment, pondering what his next move should be. "But I'm not a thief though, I'm Block," he said with a slight and thoughtful looking frown, before his smile returned to his face when he asked, "What's your name lady?"

Gritting his teeth as he pushed his arms down Block slowly floated on down to land on the ground as gently as a breeze. "Hey lady, do you know where the storm nexus is? Some fuzzy guy told me that finding it would be fun."

Block, sensing a strong punching intent coming from Psolomom as she charges up, attempts to force her to redirect her efforts towards punching Block by putting his arms up and launching himself at her with a high velocity block the moment she finishes charging!