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Post by Arthur Ingram on May 16, 2011 19:04:57 GMT
Arthur nodded.
"Ohhhh ... okay then," He murmured.
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Post by Fallen Rangers on May 18, 2011 17:44:09 GMT
"Stop talking to Hastur, thats way too creepy Harriet. The rest of us have learned to shut our demons up." Alan says.
He turns back to Arthur and Daiki saying. "Even with an army we'll need a plan. We can't go in there blind."
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Post by Arthur Ingram on May 18, 2011 20:50:16 GMT
"Let's start with getting a big enough force," Arthur said "Listen, there's a device somewhere in this city that is messing with the machinations and other stuff, if we can track it and then blow it up ... then that's five giant robots to help us, but we'll need to find whatever it is first,"
~I have an idea, I'll post it in the plotting thread later~ Cross
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Post by Ren Nakamura on May 18, 2011 21:38:55 GMT
Ren managed to rejoin the group after having gone out to clean up some more streets and hunt for the Hathaway woman. He heard the gist of what Arthur was planning.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on May 18, 2011 22:04:57 GMT
"Did you find Banquo?" Asked Arthur.
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Post by Ren Nakamura on May 18, 2011 22:06:22 GMT
"Unfortunately not," Ren said.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on May 18, 2011 22:18:42 GMT
"Tch, nevermind then," He sighed "Right, I say we get ourselves back to base,"
The "base" was a section of the London underground that had fallen in on itself. It was currently being used as a base of operations for Arthur, Ren and a few other survivors.
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Post by Ren Nakamura on May 18, 2011 22:25:07 GMT
Ren assumed his Raven Orphnoch form to follow Arthur in the sky.
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Post by Daiki Kaitou on May 19, 2011 5:42:31 GMT
Daiki shot the two Riders cleanly through the chest and they faded into a mass of pixels. He absentmindedly followed the others, extending, retracting and spinning his gun.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on May 19, 2011 7:07:15 GMT
After a bit of walking they found the base, the majority of it was inside the derailed train, several computers, televisions and maps were surrounded on seats and supply boxes. The actual platform was littered with rubble that meant you could only get in one at a time. Arthur looked around and smiled.
"Home sweet home," He smiled.
A few of the refugees looked up as they saw them enter. One little boy waved at Ren (who he thought was the coolest thing since Action Man).
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Post by Ren Nakamura on May 19, 2011 11:38:26 GMT
Ren returned to his human form, nodding to the boy. Why would a boy admire him? He may have been a Kamen Rider on the side of right...but he was a monster too. Why would anyone look up to that?
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Post by Fallen Rangers on May 19, 2011 18:14:54 GMT
The Rangers follow behind Ren and Arthur. Harriet watches Daiki dismiss the Riders. "I told you they weren't real."
The others ignore her as they make their way through the rubble. Arthur looks at the refugees. "Did the prisoners we freed make it here?"
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Post by Arthur Ingram on May 19, 2011 19:08:18 GMT
"Looks like it," Arthur said, he walked into the train and started looking at the maps, sitting in one of the chairs was a man in a leather jacket, looking at one of the maps on the wall and drawing various symbols on it with a sharpie. He had a plaster on his cheek but other than that he seemed fine. He looked up at them and nodded.
The old soldier's name was Lieutenant James Simmons and his tactical knowledge had been invaluable in keeping them and the other refugees safe and secure.
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Post by Patriot on May 19, 2011 23:05:53 GMT
Patriot soon joined the group and Gibbs said, "We can help you guys take out whatever it is that's stopping the machinations...after that we can call the biggest army you've seen" smiling as he remembered the forces that Future Cybercorporations is building up.
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Post by Fallen Rangers on May 19, 2011 23:16:08 GMT
"That doesn't help us unless we know where to find it." Alan said walking up to the map of the city and showing Lt. Simmons where they struck today and what kinds of monsters they saw there.
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