Post by Braddoc on Aug 9, 2006 18:52:02 GMT -5
((OOC: ok, here's the bus, 1 d
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aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa 8 9. As I saw it (Wolflet, correct me if I"m wrong on that), think of it as a normal-looking yellow school bus, (the small one). 'd' represents the door, 1 is the driver (Lucille). 3 is where Four-Eyes sits. 6-7-8-9 is where our backpacks and the cargo is (cargo which is silver ore and gallons of mercury, and some little boxes of this and that some drone piece Thunder brought with him..6-7-8-9 is NOT armoured, while 1, d, 2, 3, 4, 5, is armoured, lightly armoured.)
Waking up well better off than yesterday morning, Four-Eyes got his gear ready and meet up with the others at the bus
"Hey guys, had a good night I hope...Hey Hunter, how's that ankle?" He pops open his camp soy-caf ration, lighting a smoke while the booster liquid was getting hotter. "All right, since some of you were wonderin' who was about to sit where, I decided to cut." His soycaf was hot, he took a drag off his smoke, drank some coffee, and expired the smoke slowly "Oh man, that tasted like a coffeed-cigarette....Anyways, back to the point."
"I"ll be sitting right behind the door, on the right hand side of the bus, I always sat there, so why change right?.....Hunter, you'll be sitting on the left-hand side, 2 seats behind Lucille. You got enoughs firepower to keep anyone coming from the left to think twice, plus in case you gotta shoot at somethin' behind the bus, you can always get a support from the bench and take shots at them." He drank some soycaf, exhaling with satisfaction as his body became hotter with every shot. "Micro, you'll be behind Lucille, you're the only mage, so you'll keep tabs on the astral side of things. Keep your eyes open for people hiding in the woods, monsters, spirits, other mages, anything. Tell us what you see, since we're all sleepy-heads. And if you want to pop out of your body, please tell before you do it, just a precaution. Thunder.." He pumped on his smoke, exhaling rapidly "..siince you got some junk you want to thinker with, you'll be behind me; you'll be close enough to the cargo out back to pus your pieces and to keep the alley clear for the rest of us to move. Now I know you'll probably thinker all the time during the trip, but it's secondary to protecting the bus and everyone and everything that's in it. If drek hits the fan, I don't wanna take a slugs or two because you were busy working on something while some guy you didn't took a few shots at us. Good to keep you busy and awake, but use it as distraction from what you have, ok?"
"Now, we're carrying silver ore and liquid mercury among other things.. But let's concentrate on the mercury; This stuff IS poison, and not just the liquid, the fumes too..and since it 'prolly been purified from the ore that was dig up, not alot of contact with air I bet too...so listen up..it any of those mercury gallons got even a slight hole in it, we're fragged. Mercury vapors will attack the nervous system, and your glands..it will make you go mad before killing you..Lucky us, 'don't think it's dimethylmercury, just normal mercury, so we won't die instantly on contact , but that's on a reason to not be nonchalant about this, hell that's a reason to be more careful. I got a sleeping bag, I"ll put it around the gallons to limit the shock from driving around, I also recommend we keep the windows open, just a crack, just to keep some air flow and not slowly filling all the bus with poison gas."
Four-Eyes went and unpacks his sleeping bag. Carefully checking the mercury gallons beforehand, he placed his sleeping bag around them, making a good, but soft barrier around and between them. 'Hope this will go smooth..Oh God make it a smooth ride back to Seattle..
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aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa 8 9. As I saw it (Wolflet, correct me if I"m wrong on that), think of it as a normal-looking yellow school bus, (the small one). 'd' represents the door, 1 is the driver (Lucille). 3 is where Four-Eyes sits. 6-7-8-9 is where our backpacks and the cargo is (cargo which is silver ore and gallons of mercury, and some little boxes of this and that some drone piece Thunder brought with him..6-7-8-9 is NOT armoured, while 1, d, 2, 3, 4, 5, is armoured, lightly armoured.)
Waking up well better off than yesterday morning, Four-Eyes got his gear ready and meet up with the others at the bus
"Hey guys, had a good night I hope...Hey Hunter, how's that ankle?" He pops open his camp soy-caf ration, lighting a smoke while the booster liquid was getting hotter. "All right, since some of you were wonderin' who was about to sit where, I decided to cut." His soycaf was hot, he took a drag off his smoke, drank some coffee, and expired the smoke slowly "Oh man, that tasted like a coffeed-cigarette....Anyways, back to the point."
"I"ll be sitting right behind the door, on the right hand side of the bus, I always sat there, so why change right?.....Hunter, you'll be sitting on the left-hand side, 2 seats behind Lucille. You got enoughs firepower to keep anyone coming from the left to think twice, plus in case you gotta shoot at somethin' behind the bus, you can always get a support from the bench and take shots at them." He drank some soycaf, exhaling with satisfaction as his body became hotter with every shot. "Micro, you'll be behind Lucille, you're the only mage, so you'll keep tabs on the astral side of things. Keep your eyes open for people hiding in the woods, monsters, spirits, other mages, anything. Tell us what you see, since we're all sleepy-heads. And if you want to pop out of your body, please tell before you do it, just a precaution. Thunder.." He pumped on his smoke, exhaling rapidly "..siince you got some junk you want to thinker with, you'll be behind me; you'll be close enough to the cargo out back to pus your pieces and to keep the alley clear for the rest of us to move. Now I know you'll probably thinker all the time during the trip, but it's secondary to protecting the bus and everyone and everything that's in it. If drek hits the fan, I don't wanna take a slugs or two because you were busy working on something while some guy you didn't took a few shots at us. Good to keep you busy and awake, but use it as distraction from what you have, ok?"
"Now, we're carrying silver ore and liquid mercury among other things.. But let's concentrate on the mercury; This stuff IS poison, and not just the liquid, the fumes too..and since it 'prolly been purified from the ore that was dig up, not alot of contact with air I bet too...so listen up..it any of those mercury gallons got even a slight hole in it, we're fragged. Mercury vapors will attack the nervous system, and your glands..it will make you go mad before killing you..Lucky us, 'don't think it's dimethylmercury, just normal mercury, so we won't die instantly on contact , but that's on a reason to not be nonchalant about this, hell that's a reason to be more careful. I got a sleeping bag, I"ll put it around the gallons to limit the shock from driving around, I also recommend we keep the windows open, just a crack, just to keep some air flow and not slowly filling all the bus with poison gas."
Four-Eyes went and unpacks his sleeping bag. Carefully checking the mercury gallons beforehand, he placed his sleeping bag around them, making a good, but soft barrier around and between them. 'Hope this will go smooth..Oh God make it a smooth ride back to Seattle..