[Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid

Gusto · 1 [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid Mon Jul 02, 2018 7:47 pm

Gusto

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Tucking his wings beneath a thick white cloak, the purple haired swordsman's companion Rose, dangled at this side as he'd walked through the Common Grounds. Lulusia was an interesting place, ostracising those with lesser means of income by mere walls. It intrigued him greatly, what the Blue Dweller's used as symbols of hierarchy, to the point it made him chuckled a bit. Honestly, he was ready to go guns blazing and start a coup as soon as possible but his experience in the field told him that without resources, men or proper motivation, that'd only land innocent citizens into nooses. Instead, Gus decided to do what any good man should do at the humble age of twenty-two, go looking to pick up some chicks at the local sweet bun shop. A few bakers who'd need an extra special filling to keep them warm at night, but only for the night, Gus was a true gentleman, he'd leave before any talks of 'tomorrow' would come into fruition. If that failed, at least he'd pick a bite to eat, with the last few couple Beli in his pay for the week.

Sighing, "I need to stop spending my money on booze." Gus thought, rummaging beneath his robe into his blazer's pockets for loose change. Within moments, Gus would've been approaching the Sweet Shop from the east, traversing a road with musky stone houses on each side, the bakery would have a black smoke shooting from it's chimney, and the road was a pure dirt and stone paved on all levels in the Common Grounds, very 80's England.

Rose

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Tanasha · 2 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid Mon Jul 02, 2018 8:25 pm

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''What a mesmerizing taste..!'' Spoke the tall lady inside the bakery, standing so tall that her head almost was hitting the roof. Man behind the desk smiling With a warm expression, seeing the tall strange lady enjoying a savory sweetbun grew a great atmosphere inside the bakery. However with her large, or rather, oversized sword the few customers inside the bakery gave a bunch of worrisome stares, although her sense of taste showed that she was someone with a warm heart and positive vibe. She had paid already for a bunch of these sweetrolls, not knowing where to eat them she just walked to a wall near the exit and sat right down. She knew her body was too broad to sit on the simple small wooden chairs inside the bakery, but she did not mind the hard floor when all of her attention was at current bun in her hand. She had laid her flat sword on her lap, using it as a temporary plate for the sweetness.

''Mmmm, mm!'' The more she got to chew onto the bun the more she shined with happiness, it truly made the baker behind the desk flutter from Tanasha's delighted reaction. Even with her hood on everyone could notice her attire was battle ready, she didn't do much of an effort to hide up her traditional outfit, just a simple robe and a hood to cover half of her body. ''Well then, I wonder how long I have to look until I find my colleagues, I even bought extras.'' Thinking to herself she peered at the window next to her to see anything worthy of noting outside. Unfortunately the bright sun outside was directly shining through the window, making it difficult for her to see the more specific details. She took one extra large bite and now focused on using her hands for shading.

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Marcellus · 3 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid Tue Jul 03, 2018 7:01 pm

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yes would roll within the head of Marcellus Wesson, as the young soldier walked through the Kingdom of Lulu...Lala...whatever is was. Walking through the streets of the Kingdom with no name Marcellus would lick his large lickable lollipop as he traveled towards the sweet shop that his fellow Revolutionaries were currently in, though he had no clue that his fellow soldiers would be inside. Upon arriving to the location, Marcellus's hand would rest on the door handle as he noticed the winged man arriving from the East. Raising an eyebrow at the set of wings on the man's back, Marcellus would shrug to himself before going about his business and entering the shop. Pulling his saliva covered loli from his mouth Marcellus would toss it aside as careless young men tended to toss lolis once they found something better. Unable to stop his salivating from the prospect of what the baked goods would taste like Marcellus would leave a trail of drool behind himself as he'd approach the counter of the bakery.

Upon arriving at the counter, Marcellus would become unable to contain himself any longer. Creeping to the side, his long arm from being a member of the long arm tribe would stretch out to its full length reaching over the counter while hoping to avoid the attention of anyone within. Whether he was noticed or not, Marcellus would reach around behind the counter, until eventually grabbing hold of the first thing he could grab, which would just so happen to be the 4 inch dwarf Io. Not even paying attention to what was in his hand, Marcellus would shove whatever he had grabbed into his mouth gleefully.

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Black · 4 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid Tue Jul 03, 2018 7:46 pm

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REVOLUTIONARY

Sleep was such a beautiful thing: the rejuvenation of rest, the ephemeral delight of dreams, the physical benefits of healing muscles and a resting psyche. One could only imagine all the benefits of a good night’s rest. The only problem was that it wasn’t night and this definitely was not the time to be catching up on a nap. An assignment had been set and the Revolutionaries were poised to do the work. All were ecstatic for the action, save Caesar Black. The man sat, legs props up on a wooden stool in front of him with a wooden chair leaning back against the wall, his neck bent in restful slumber. Black sat there loudly snoring with his sheathed weapon laying horizontally across his lap, while a small puddle of drool dripped on it from Black’s chin: Good sleep, all in a random bakery. How is that for a coincidence?

All the ruckus in the bakery did little to bother the man’s REM state. If his dream about riding ponies over the Red Line and into Paradise didn’t get so good, he probably wouldn’t have jumped slightly causing his supporting chair to cascade over, handing him right over to the floor with a thud, as the man landed on his back, the small quake of him falling made the table by which he was sitting give way for a cool cheese custard cake slice he was eating before he dozed off, which landed directly on his face, resounding in an apparent squishy splash, as the sounds of clinging metal, wood and a falling person all mixed together, finally waking the lazy Lieutenant up.

His demeanor didn’t strike as if he’d just fell off a chair but as if someone had lightly nudged him to wake up. Stretching, he’d look around at the clear faces of laughter and ridicule. ”Ah, you guys made it! Thanks for waking me!”, laughed an appreciative Black as he ran his finger around his face, sticking it in his mouth to taste the custard.

”Man, that’s good!”

CAESAR BLACK

Gusto · 5 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid Tue Jul 03, 2018 8:41 pm

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His wings concealed, the only way that Gus would've been made for his true identity was by those within the Revolutionary Army themselves. To the outside world, it'd just look like the man was carrying items stuffed around his upper shoulder blades. Ahead of him was finally the meeting spot, the Sweet Bun Shop that the rebels had placed as their base of operations for mission debunks. Fun times, Gus honestly almost didn't come but the thought of getting chewed out by his master again, negate the solemn from his heart of being bored out of his mind at the mission debunk. Ahead of him was a man who was about 5'8 in height, with thick spectacles and cornrows neatly platted against his skull. Peering in his direction, the cocoa skinned male glared at him before returning his attentions towards entering the shop. Following suit, the man reached towards the nob, turning the door, and ducking under to enter the shop, surely feeling cramped the man would squat slightly, sliding towards the more comfortable seating area.

At the tables was a woman about 8 ft in height, well, this was an estimate as she was sitting down but her long legs, warrior looks and fierce glares which swapped in and out due to the pure enjoyment of the pastry she was scarfing down. Sitting down at the table, a smirk filled Gus's face. Peering the woman from head to toe with lecherous eyes, the man made her identity "Your my type." Gus stated proudly nodding. "Still looking good Miss Yuuso. I haven't seen you since induction day. I guess your on this mission too." Gus stated, not revealing too much information in his speech in case ears of the opposition were in play. Turning to his left, he'd notice that the man at the counter was extending his hand longer than usual and grabbing buns from behind the counter. Resting his hand on Rose's hilt, the Winged Man who was concealed by his robe, except his face would whistle towards the Sweet Bun Murderer. "Oi. Sweet Cheeks. Straw Hands. Snake Limbs." Gus shouted, calling out a slew of racist insults until the cornrow man got his attention. "It'd pay for the Sweet Buns you ate so far. The jigs up." Gus stated grinning.

Rose

Tanasha · 6 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid Wed Jul 04, 2018 8:38 am

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The bakery quickly turned more lively once the rest of the group had shown up, it didn't strike Tanasha right away, but the kid walking in caught her attention due to his sloppy gesture. His dripping lollipop slobbering the floor, his stare of premature hunger implied that he was trying to snag a snack or two. She frowned as she watched him for a moment trying to get some of the sweet buns. She huffed silently, she praised the baker in such a way that she felt obliged to catch the kid red handed. For the sake of the wonderful baker of the Bakery she held at her knees, in a motion to lift herself up, but abruptly called out by the cheeky Purple haired lad. She turned her unintentional fierce stare at him, but lightened up once she actually recognized the man.

Used to his comments she took it as expected, she weren't one to take comments too personal, however she gave a small faint grin and crossing her arms while in her powerful sitting position. ''Back at you Gussy, I only expect the finest of people to be in this mission!'' As much the compliments could've lasted she turned her attention back to Marcellus, of course she didn't know who he actually was, but she weren't expecting a kid of all kinds to be selected, call her judgemental but she believes the young ones should get more experienced before joining the field. She wanted to join Gusto's small call-out but not too far away from them the Lieutenant named Ceaser Black was sitting there all along! She saw him and got surprised, by both his hidden appearance in the bakery and cake mushed face.

''Ah! It's you Ceaser, I didn't even see you there!'' With a quick apologetic response she stood up and dropped her Sweet Bun from her hand, though it landed right ontop of Gusto's hair. ''Please excuse my lack of awareness!'' As she spoke she bowed firmly, not realizing yet that the Sweet Bun had been sticking to Gusto's hair with it's sweet glazing.

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Marcellus · 7 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid Thu Jul 05, 2018 12:21 pm

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hen Marcellus’s stolen snack turned out to be alive and even bit his tongue, Marcellus would instantly spit out the furry dwarf onto the floor directly at his feet. Tearing up from the pain of having his mouth bitten from the inside, Marcellus would keep his mouth closed to avoid crying out loud in front of his fellow revolutionaries. Young Marcellus would turn his back to be facing a wall in a position where no one could see his face and begin to wipe his eyes and nose with the back of his hand.

When Gus walked up behind the 13 year old boy and began to shout racial slurs at him, Marcellus would whip around to face the man while glaring at him. Immediately after being called snake limbs Marcellus would react in anger, spitting a mouthful of blood and saliva directly into the face of the insulting winged individual. Once the spit landed on the face of Gus Marcellus would push past him to walk towards the newly awakened Revolutionary Lieutenant Black Caesar.

Prepared to react violently in case Gus retaliated in any way to his attack, he Marcellus would attempt to walk towards his commanding officer. "Let’s just get this mission started already, these guys are assholes," Marcellus would say in his undeveloped little boy voice, sniffing to stop himself from continuing to cry from the pain of having his mouth bitten.

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Black · 12 — Thu Jul 12, 2018 11:26 am

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Caesar Black

Lifting himself off the ground, balancing his body with his right hand which was propped on the table next to him, holding his sheathed weapon in his other hand. Standing up with a slight stretch, as he returned his weapon upon his back with his left hand, scratching his head with his right, posturing towards the other Revolutionaries which are present in this establishment. His gestures were completely relaxed. His broad shoulders slumped, his eyes half opened, his hands loose and unaffirmed, Black look as if he was completely bored, licking the last bits of custard and cake from his face.

"Ah, Tanasha-kun, always so formal; Just call me Black. Its wonderful to see you, Sis!", responded Black to his extremely tall fellow officer. He swayed back and forth stretching his legs, throwing his arms behind his head to get his shoulders flexed. His entire movement was flowing and relaxed. He wondered how long he had been out. He didn’t remember if he’d came here last night or this morning. He thought on it for a second, while a kid approached into his personal space. He guess it didn’t matter too much since all of his comrades were here now. Not paying too much attention to the details or the kid’s mouth being bitten, Black would place his right hand on the kid’s left shoulder, looking down at him and up into the eyes of all the Revolutionaries present..

"Okay, since we’re all here now, let’s go over the details of this mission, so we can get this over with and all get back to our beds!", said Black with a yawn, stuttering a little to break free of his sleepiness. As he took the time to take a piece of half folded, half-crumbled paper from his pocket, opening it in a rustling unfold. Black read out the contents of the document aloud, seeing no clear threat in the bakery, at the moment, other than this ragtag team of rascals he was going on the mission with.

The Revolutionary Authority wrote:
Location:Waters Near Jordsand
Description: With the discovery of the sea stone on the island of Jordsand, the Revolutionary Army has decided to you, it’s fine members in to investigate. We believe Marines are mining the material and plan to export it to another place or to one of their facilities. We need the location of the source, as well as what the Naval Scum are planning. This mission may be potentially life threatening. Take advantage of the situation at hand and prove that you are an integral part of this movement. We want you to recon the area and report back. Godspeed.

Closing the address and looking back up to his fellow Revolutionaries, Black sighed softly. "Okay, so they’re sending us on a suicide mission.", laughed Black as he stuffed it back into his pocket. ”So, this is what we are gonna do!”, exclaimed Black. ”We are gonna go and take the Seastone! Destroy the Marine Scum, wreck their ship and interrogate them until they tell us where they were gonna take the shipment! Black’s demeanor sparked up ever so slightly before returning to his regular, relaxed disposition.

”So what do you all say?”

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