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"I appreciate the thought ma'am. They look quite good." Ena decided not to pick up a cookie, for obvious reasons. -
"Someone is calling for the animals. Leo, let us let the fox down, and follow it." Ena said gently. It seemed then that there was no monster here, and perhaps nothing even dangerous.
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"I've also got something to say. You're also not usually a biomechanical entity. Usually you have flesh and blood, skin and bone. I will not claim that Cicivexa is wrong, for I'm but a novice when it comes to magic. However, it would do well to consider that it may be an effect of this world, or a neutral or good thing, and that it may be removable by others later if you so wish." It was concerning though. "There was an explosion, can you control when it happens?"
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"With the proper materials and time, there'd be plenty of industrial methods of keeping things warm that I could work on. But on a time crunch like this. . . most important thing is probably a coat. Do your people ever use coats?" Edmond addressed Nuparu. He gave a quick glance over towards the swordswoman. Was he supposed to do something, as the repair guy? "You hurt?"
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"I'm no pesticide expert, but it seems like, if this is the only thing that works on insects the size of humans, that it might very well be dangerous enough to humans to be a worrisome terrorist weapon."
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"Tod. . . Hey there Tod." Ena murmured from a few feet away. Unlike the rest, she lowered her guard almost immediately upon noticing that it was a can, and Leo confirming that fact. A dog and a can were no threat to her. "I wonder if someone's lost this fox; we ought to check for posters on the way back."
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"I don't see nor hear anything except perhaps some rats. It seems safe enough." Ena goes forward down the alley, to try to locate the dog.
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"As you wish." Ena responded to the decision on the first complaint to address. For now though, an alleyway, seemingly empty. . . Well, she was endowed with a formidable sensor array, so she would make use of it. Inspect alleyway using sensor systems listed below.
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"Good god man, we're not doing a court martial right now. Please give it a rest." What a nuisance. "Wake me up when you want to switch off, Murasame." With that, he'd try to get some sleep.
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"What a strange locale." Ena would first check the mailbox, simply because it seemed that was what everyone was doing. After that, she'd follow after Leo. "Mind if I join you, Leo? I'm quite curious about this place. Though I do advise we take things one at a time, perhaps the clock tower first? We might see something from up there that might help with the other complaints."
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"You did something with your machete before though, right?" Edmond inquired to Halhi. But if it were that easy, that was certainly nice. "The Makuta toys with people from what we've seen. Perhaps he toys to make up for his own deficiencies. Alternatively, he may have been overconfident in his toying, or, far more worryingly, he may have some plot in mind that requires us to believe that we can harm him in a specific way."
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"No, we do have food? Well, we did before giant insects arrived. Should be able to easily get some more though." Edmond briefly considered whether some form of electrofishing setup might work, but only two more people had joined the group, they wouldn't need that much. "There's fish in the river and a fire to roast them." Tsubasa would clearly be fast enough to stab some with her sword. "Only part I'm not certain about, there's something you need to do to actually eat them when you're in this form. Halhi, do you think you could show us that again?"
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"I, for one, full support slicing the guy. He's already turned one of our crew against us, though I'm still confused regarding the specifics." "Don't worry about the wiring too much. I may make mistakes, but I make certain to catch them. Everything's been triple checked." Edmond attempted to be reassuring. He was not however, terribly accustomed to working directly with living beings. Interfacing between man and machine perhaps, but not directly on the living part. "So, what's the Corps you speak of?"
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"Perhaps, perhaps not. I know you're not gonna give an answer as to who these allies are, but well. . . do they really seem trustworthy?" An ally seeking a deadly bioweapon, backing a small revolution. That was always suspicious, even without trespassers possibly involved.
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"No I don't suppose it should feel like that. . . sorry." He interjected, before she continued summarizing her scuffle with the Makuta "That's more like it, I suppose." He sighed deeply. If there'd been some reason for the Makuta to immediately attack her, that would have been an exploitable weakness, something to latch onto. But this seemed more of what one would expect from the guy. "Don't tell me you cut a deal with him?" "I don't know if anyone's mentioned it, but this being is our primary foe at the moment, attempting to interfere with us helping this world."
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"Well that's strange, he really didn't seem the type to do that—Jumping at someone, that is. When we met, he seemed more the kingmaker, pawn manipulator, the 'I'm inside your head' type. . . Was that everything then, just 'welcome to the party, now I'm going to try to kill you'?" But why would the Makuta even mention the multiverse, he wondered. "Damn it." Edmond muttered, before pulling two hair thin wires out from some sort of nerve, then re-soldering them onto the opposite terminals from what that they'd initially been in.
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"It seems rather unlikely that it would be for peaceful purposes. The options are either as a threat to innocent life, or as a terror attack affecting innocent lives. Since, no offense, it is a bioweapon and I don't know how good you can control it's spread." Liliya also does refrain from mentioning that she isn't American. Was it the whole multiverse thing disguising her accent? Or had she really managed to cover it so well? It'd still been recognizable last she checked.
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The masks seemed to be unresponsive, so Edmond nodded and stepped over. "Technically I'm a mechanic, but it seems to be all the same here. I don't even know if we can get infections the usual way." Edmond gestured for her to sit down so he could begin replacing or welding plate, and soldering electronic nerves back into place. Something was puzzling him, a statement that she'd made upon her arrival that had quickly been glossed over. "So. . . you said that you met the Makuta?"
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Harry, again, rushes over to the latest casualty, who seemed to be getting up after quite the hit. That made his job a little easier. Slap on a bandaid to heal Freya for 2d4+13 HP. Speedy Prognosis passive to get an extra heal on Spooderman for 2d4+13. Do note Harry's flaw: For one round after Harry heals an ally, he will be hit by a copy of the first attack made against the ally that he healed. Perks mean that Harry heals for 4 (Advanced Biotechnology) +half that which he heals Freya for (Applied Knowledge).
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"Mm yeah you thought you could make it? Well, you didn't. So keep that in mind next time. World ain't fair buddy, if you want a little bit of a refresher, we can do that later." Harry ran off, chasing after Spiderman. "Wait up a moment web man!" The suited hero still looked a bit battered, but. . . "Huh, you've got a temperature. That's. . . interesting." It would take a bit to diagnose, but Harry was confident he could do something about that. Disinfect on Spiderman clearing statuses. Speedy Prognosis passive to get an extra heal on Spiderman for 2d4+13. Do not
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"I think I'll pass, I'm mostly intact thankfully. Thanks though." Upon finishing his ministrations, Edmond moved to follow Cell, just to see what was up. He wasn't really tired yet, what with the adrenaline from the recent battle. But he'd have to sleep soon.
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"Go on then, tell us how these are lies, and we're being mislead? Sounds like you have some revolutionary cause. But is it a good one, that's the question, right? I'm curious." What Alexandria had stated was about all she'd gathered from the documents, save for some of the info that she'd rather keep closer to the chest. The few details on the upcoming attack, where the info came from, and the defenses of the warehouse that were known and unknown. All better stuff to keep under wraps for now. "Also what's issue with the rigger's name?"
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"Since Cicivexa wasn't looking, you should show us again." Edmond commented towards Tsubasa, unthinkingly taking the flask from the moss man. He stared at the glass of. . . pink electricity that had somehow found it's way into his hand, before gently setting it down. "What. . .is it?"
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"Fancier shipping container than I'm used to. You think this'll do? I'm not the best on the techie stuff." Liliya murmured to Alexandria. Meanwhile, Liliya would have her foresight operating as constantly as possible. Glimpsing into the likely future every few seconds, ready to react, not instantly, but a few seconds before instantly to any sign of an attack.
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"Certainly. And maybe this time we can refrain from the self mutilation this time. This is all slightly more injuries than I'm used to dealing with." Edmond murmured, carefully stepping between Nui-Rama corpses. He'd begin with checking on Cicivexa, attempting to repair some of the scorched mechanical internals, and help him regain consciousness. It thankfully didn't seem lethal. Begin healing folks, prioritizing Cicivexa, then getting around in order of seeming amount of injury.