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Fourth File. [ frontdated to September 18th, after Deadpool's entry. ]
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[ Anyone who's looking for Diana at 913 Bilko Boulevard won't find her there. She's hit the streets, running as far as she can with a butcher knife in her hands. She knows she's not a fighter, but rather a thinker, but she's willing to sacrifice the thinking aspect for her natural instincts. And those very same natural instincts will come in handy. She cuts through a few of them until she reaches 848 Goldberg Street. Through her note taking, she had a sneaking suspicion that this house had something special. So, she runs through the yard and goes over to the shed.
She opens the door to the shed and takes a moment to breathe before walking inside, closing the door behind her. The floor drops about seven feet underground to where she ungracefully falls right on her backside. She makes a little grunting noise and shakes her head before getting up. Okay, she was right. This place does have stuff in it.
She takes note of the rifles, pistols and all of the weapons stored inside of it before finding an area to sit down in. Now was the time to protect those that she actually gives a damn about. ]
[ Phone | Filtered from drones. Filtered to her friends/housemates. ]
I urge those who can hear this to come to the shed on 848 Goldberg Street. You will be protected from the infestation outside, so you needn't worry about that.
Don't go ahead and win the Darwin Award, too. If I'm offering you protection, please take me up on it. If you don't, then please do go ahead and win the Darwin Award.
Thank you.
( OOC: For the action part, if you want your character to join her in the shed/underground bunker, go ahead. As far as the phone's concerned, if your character has gotten along with Diana, then the message is filtered to them! We can always segue into action later.
She'll also probably be in the shed as long as the event's going on, droning or no droning, too. )
[ Anyone who's looking for Diana at 913 Bilko Boulevard won't find her there. She's hit the streets, running as far as she can with a butcher knife in her hands. She knows she's not a fighter, but rather a thinker, but she's willing to sacrifice the thinking aspect for her natural instincts. And those very same natural instincts will come in handy. She cuts through a few of them until she reaches 848 Goldberg Street. Through her note taking, she had a sneaking suspicion that this house had something special. So, she runs through the yard and goes over to the shed.
She opens the door to the shed and takes a moment to breathe before walking inside, closing the door behind her. The floor drops about seven feet underground to where she ungracefully falls right on her backside. She makes a little grunting noise and shakes her head before getting up. Okay, she was right. This place does have stuff in it.
She takes note of the rifles, pistols and all of the weapons stored inside of it before finding an area to sit down in. Now was the time to protect those that she actually gives a damn about. ]
[ Phone | Filtered from drones. Filtered to her friends/housemates. ]
I urge those who can hear this to come to the shed on 848 Goldberg Street. You will be protected from the infestation outside, so you needn't worry about that.
Don't go ahead and win the Darwin Award, too. If I'm offering you protection, please take me up on it. If you don't, then please do go ahead and win the Darwin Award.
Thank you.
( OOC: For the action part, if you want your character to join her in the shed/underground bunker, go ahead. As far as the phone's concerned, if your character has gotten along with Diana, then the message is filtered to them! We can always segue into action later.
She'll also probably be in the shed as long as the event's going on, droning or no droning, too. )
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Lost the link to wherever you go to pull down information?
This place does that, but I'm sure you've figured that out on your own.
[Wait was that some snark from the other party.]
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Yes, and I've figured that out by now. Again, your powers of observation suit you well, Mr. Hidari.
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And your powers of snarkiness suit you, that just comes with knowing everything though. Can make you seem like a real brat.
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[ She's holding in that it actually hurts to be called a brat, but there you have it. ]
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I'm sure you have, though you are not all that well at hiding that it still phased you.
You have quite the range of emotions with having the information of the world in your head.
Ability of treating people seems about right though.
[What's this real power of observation maybe?]
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[ Diana relaxes somewhat, still keeping that knife gripped tightly in her hand. ]
I don't feel like divulging all of my personal information, Mr. Hidari. Apologies.
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[Zing.]
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