Assemble

*Cameron looks for something to look through that won't put him in the line of fire*
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*Eve looks around, preparing to use her powers if need be*

Jin looked for a flight of stairs to leap up.

Taiyo: "Yeah. Are you going today?"

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Azuma: "Jesus, who the hell are you?"

Mimiru: "Probably Grapevine."

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The windows are all boarded up, although there are bullet holes in some if he wants to try that.

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There is a flight of stairs. Littered with shell casings and a dead dude in a charcoal grey suit, a butterfly shaped shuriken sticking out of his forehead.

Jin dropped down onto one knee and looked over her shoulder at Eve, "Jump on my back and get ready to do your stuff!"

"Taiyo...it's night time."
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"Yes. I deduced that my usual white would be far too visible. Pleasure to meet you."

*She holds out her hand, which is covered in creepy blue moss & vines.*
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*Because of automatic redirect, the text opens up on Skype, & Aroma informs Luna of their location. She proceeds to find a safe, hidden route over there.*

*Eve does that*

<A shuriken? Really?>
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*Nope, so he flies down a bit lower*

So, with her hands under Eve's thighs and holding her up in a piggy-back, Jin vaulted up the entire staircase.

Taiyo: "That didn't stop you from coming here. It's not exactly a short walk."

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She sounds like some kind of Silver Age hero.

Azuma shakes her hand.

Azuma: "Frost Hound."

Mimiru: "Strong Arm."

Glad we're not the only one with lame names.

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There are a lot of of warehouses. Although the ones featuring an elaborate yellow tag may not be safe to venture near. Although someone waltzing in full kevlar would attract more than just triad attention.

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The windows are all blocked off because when running a drug manufacturing operation, you usually don't want it to be seen. So to get a view inside, he'd have to do something that'd likely draw attention to himself like start kicking in windows.

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This takes them to the second floor, another staircase is at the end of the hall. As before there is gore aplenty.

Quite possibly freaked out, someone that is incredibly lucky pops out of a room in full HAZMAT gear and starts spraying bullets at them from a machine pistol.

*I lack the information to be any more specific, so she keeps doing what I said in the earlier post.*
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"...You said, 'today.'"

*Time stop around man and his bullets. Eve doesn't say anything, as she's too busy concentrating*
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*Next time there's some sort of loud noise, Cameron kicks in a boarded window*

Jin let Eve down as smoothly as possible and sprinted around the frozen bullets to kick the attacker's gun into the ceiling.

Was it Ven's brains that Taiyo had fallen for however long ago it was? Probably not. Especially when it comes to interchangable words like "today" and "tonight."

Anywho, Taiyo justs sits quietly because while I may be insulting, she is not.

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As the ship docks, Tyranno Boys seem to swarm the docks, appearing out of nowhere. Headlights are visible further down the docks as multiple vehicles approach.

Azuma: "There's hundreds of them. Maybe even more."

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He hears some shouting and just like last time he was flying in public, he gets shot at by whomever is on the other side of that window.

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I don't even know what to say about this. Damn near ten days spent trying to figure out how to respond to that and nothing.

OOC: They aren't interchangeable. Day & night are completely different things. And Taiyo is apparently sitting on the floor, as they never moved from the foyer.

V"I should head over there now. Anything you want me to tell her, or anything?"
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OOC: Should have let me know I forgot Thiera last time. She certainly said it was nice to meet them.

*Luna is either at the top of the building or hides behind the nearest available cover.*

T"There are more than I had anticipated, & they have arrived earlier, but there are a wealth of aquatic plants that can be used to completely transform an ecosystem. If I can get a few seeds into the harbor, even this amount should pose little difficulty. The pertinent issue is one of strategy. We need to coordinate our movements, to best utilize our powers, without getting caught in one another's. For starters, and I don't wish to be rude, but do you have sufficient equipment to protect against such high numbers & munitions?"

Taiyo: "Now? It's awfully late."

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They look at her like she's retarded, hoping the masks conceal most of their expression.

Azuma: "No. Don't even have real costumes."

Large trucks park while cargo begins being unloaded from the ship and into the trucks, moving much more organized than any previous appearances would think impossible.

As for Luna, it would probably be in her best interest to be along the buildings.

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They are likely still standing in front of some Russian gangster while outside and above Cameron is likely to get shot. Something I've been wanting to happen since the first time he was shot at.

*Thiera tears a couple of vines off of her & hands them out.*

T"The moist air should allow these to grow into a protective mesh around your upper bodies. I've modified them to feed off of bacteria & waste that may be clinging to your bodies, & not require photosynthesis. There are special cilia on them, which allow them to expand rapidly at sudden impact, in a manner similar to air bags. Other than that, we have little time for coordination. I need to make haste to the bay, so as to make full usage of my powers. Do you have any techniques that--no, that would be presumptuous to ask--rather, what will you be doing in the meantime, so that I might find you in order to assist you on my return flight?"
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*So she does that. Wondering what's taking so long, she looks to see if she can identify anyone handing out orders.*
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*Ven shrugs.*

"What else would I be doing? Plus, Thiera might need help tonight."

*Cameron flies back up onto the roof, firing on the man in the process*
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*Eve is still where she was*

<Take...out...>

Jin kicked the dude in the chest hard enough to throw him back through the doorway he came out of.

Taiyo: "True...."

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Azuma: "I make ice and teleport. Trying to not die would be my top priority. She hits things hard and heals fast."

Mimiru: "Not finding out how well I can take a bullet would be my biggest concern."

Azuma: "So....we distract them while you do your thing?"

A truck leaving the docks passes Luna. There is not a sound coming from anyone loading up the trucks. They move with the kind of organization that their crimes would think they weren't capable of.

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The person doing the shooting is in the room behind the boards he now broke, so he gets a good look at the Russian in a messed up charcoal suit, about to fire on him some more before his arm is lopped off.

Aeka wastes no time making the room look like a slaughter house.

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They hear gunfire up above possibly from Cameron getting shot at.

T"How about you just teleport me to the bay, then teleport back, & we can enclose them from 2 sides?"
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*Luna decides to follow it, sticking to the shadows.*
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V"So...I guess I'm going...later."

*She turns with 1 of those 'hold-up-my-hand-because-I'm-too-lazy-to-wave' gestures.*

Jin ran back to collect Eve and continue upwards.

*Cameron hovers near the top of the broken boards, ready to fly away if he's targeted*
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*Eve unfreezes time*

Taiyo: "Be careful."

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Azuma: "That works too. In that case, don't read too much into it, I jist need to be in contact with who or what that I'm teleporting."

And so before she can go on some other long-ass tangent, Azuma takes her hand teleports her to the bay.

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She quickly loses it as it leaves the docks, headlight approaching from behind her as another truck comes her way.

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She doesn't even acknowledge him. Above him, splinters fall on him as someone from the floor above is thrown out a window.

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This floor is a right mess, shell casings, blood, arms, and bodies scattered about.

Also the smell of smoke, as if something is burning.

V"Thanks. Have a good night."

*So she heads out.*
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*No longer able to wait, Luna ducks into an alley & calls Grapevine's number.*

<...HELLO.>

"(What the Hell are you doing & why the Hell do you sound like you ATE a pack of cigarettes!?)"

<WELL...I GUESS YOU SHOULD KNOW...GRAPEVINE HAS A SIDEKICK. I MONITOR HER REMOTELY.>

"(That's perfect. I need you to tell me what she's doing & to track the vehicles leaving the docks.)"

<CAN DO, SIR. LOOKS LIKE SHE--HOW DID SHE GET TO THE DOCKS SO FAST...?>
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*Back on campus, Aroma pulls her hair trying to figure out what to do about the skype call. Struck by inspiration, she looks up how to change her voice on Skype. After a brief chat with Luna, she looks around frantically, trying to find where Thiera went, until she sees a sudden green mass swelling up in the ocean.*
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*Thiera blushes.*

"Thanks, but--you could have simply touched my shoulder."

*She turns, tossing some seeds into the ocean. A huge ass amount of seaweed rapidly begins to swell up.*

"...You can let go of my hand now...."

*Eve holds her head while Jin carries her*
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*Cameron flies up to check the next floor*

"...This is a crime-fighting jackpot!" Jin laughed without breaking stride, searching for living beings.