Mega Texas: Day 8, Old Frenemies
ARADIA: -she's taking a nap, it seems, and it really sounds like she's mumbling something about feferi and terezi-
TYRENA: -She's sitting... nearby. In a manner that would appear like eavesdropping.-
ARADIA: -she is OUT-
DIRK: -since their destination is more or less within city limits, dirk has pulled the car into some abandoned lot where he's trying to get as much information on the oil refinery as possible from his device. he glances back at tyrena and aradia when he hears her mumbling.- ... DIRK: -casually eavesdrops too-
ARADIA: yes...snow...
DIRK: - 👂 ✋-
ARADIA: alaska
DIRK: ... -murmurs at her- (What about Alaska?)
TYRENA: Y0U CAN WAKE HER Y0URSELF 1F Y0U TH1NK SHE'LL TELL Y0U
ARADIA: (dead)
DIRK: ...
DIRK: -gives tyrena a concerned glance. not that it means TOO much... aradia would likely just say (dead) under her breath while conscious, too. but it's unsettling either way.-
TYRENA: -SHE DOES NOT APPRECIATE HIS BODY LANGUAGE AT ALL-
TYRENA: -she's still just listening with the same expression-
ARADIA: i know
DIRK: ... -well, eventually she'll wake up and he can prod her about it then. for now, there are other things to discuss.-
DIRK: I've managed to download a map of the refinery. It's pretty basic google maps shit, but it's better then nothing. I sent it to everyone's devices. Also highlight potential points of entry.
TYRENA: AND 0UR G0AL 1S T0 SAB0TAGE WHATEVER WE CAN MANAGE
TYRENA: 1 PRESUME
ARADIA: -sits up, awake now, yawning-
DIRK: That's the idea.
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[ANYWAY, some time has passed and it's dark out now, one single street lamp lighting the abandoned lot they're parked in. Dirk has exited the vehicle, calling everyone together so he can properly run them through the very loose plans he's created.]
DIRK: You might have noticed I've forwarded a map of the refinery to all your devices. In case you've been snoozin' since yesterday, in the spirit of the events past and future, both in Flavortown and D.C., we're going to fuck up one of the Empress' sources of income.
DIRK: I've circled a few entry points. -shows off the map via projection from his own device- There's a fence all around the perimeter. I don't know if it's just your standard fence, if it's barbed wire, or electric... But we've got the resources to pass it in whichever case, I'm sure.
DIRK: Our best bets are to either come around the back where most of the tanks are... Or around the front.
DIRK: Perks to the back -- less likely for there to be activity there and we can sabotage their storage right off the bat.
DIRK: There appear to be offices around the front. Might be more useful to fuck up documentation and what have yous.
DIRK: Ideally, we'll be able to fuck up the entire complex. But we gotta start somewhere.
EQUIUS: -He is tired, and he is hangry. Mostly, he's ready.-
DIRK: -eat some doritos friend-
EQUIUS: D --> I would vote for the back. They will not care to protect their logistics when the livelihood has been destroyed
TYRENA: 1 1MAG1NE F1RES W1LL BE HARD TO SUPPRESS 1N TH1S DRY HEAT TYRENA: SURR0UNDED BY V0LAT1LE L1QU1DS
NEPETA: =She has this grass for you Equius..... why won't you EAT IT.=
NEPETA: :33 < since pawffices have more boring paper work we could rig a fire in the front while going through the back! they'll be too busy putting out all the flames and it'd be purriority to not let things blow up here since theyd blow up a lot!
TYRENA: Y0U ARE ADV1S1NG WE SPL1T UP TYRENA: WE NEED A RENDEV0US P01NT
NEPETA: :33 < eifur that pawre we have something ready to set off a sneaky fire then sneak pawround the back
NEPETA: :33 < ...do we have something we can make with that? :00
ARADIA: -looking off a little while everyone is talking-
TYRENA: YES
TYRENA: 0NE 0F MY SPEC1F1CAT10NS
TYRENA: PRESUM1NG THAT D0ES N0T DEFEAT THE PURP0SE
EQUIUS: -Flexes irritably-
DIRK: I always have the means for fashioning small time bombs.
TYRENA: ARE Y0U V0LUNTEER1NG T0 SET 1T, AS WELL?
EQUIUS: -Set it and forget it-
DIRK: -nods- I can definitely do that.
TYRENA: -NODS AT THAT, THEN-
TYRENA: SEEMS S0METH1NG APPR0ACH1NG A PLAN
TYRENA: G01NG T0 HAVE T0 W0RK QU1CK
TYRENA: 1 GUARAUNTEE THEY'RE EXPECT1NG US
TYRENA: THEY D1D BR1NG US HERE, AFTER ALL
NEPETA: =Looks to Aradia also, she's been acting a little weird=
NEPETA: :33 < well have to be supurr secret shadow fightpurrs >:33
ARADIA: -looks back at nepeta and seems to snap out of it- as discreet as possible
EQUIUS: D --> Simple enough
DIRK: -closes the projection and puts his comm away- Cool.
DIRK: We're about a mile from the refinery here. -gestures to it just down the way. all lit up, pumping chemicals out into the atmosphere... beautiful.-
DIRK: Figure we can hoof it or... Equius can work his literal magic on the cars, if that's feasible.
DIRK: Either way, discreet is definitely the name of the game.
DIRK: That's mostly a reminder to myself. Y'all know how flashy I can be. -waves a hand.-
EQUIUS: D --> What are you e%pecting of me, to devise cloaking for the vehicles
ARADIA: can you do that
DIRK: If you can... That'd give us an advantage.
DISCIPLE: -SOMETHING LOUDLY CLICKS. she is holding her large crossbow. It apparently got larger in the day since they made plans to attack this place.-
DISCIPLE: :33
EQUIUS: -Sighs-
EQUIUS: D --> I will see what I can manage -Empties a shit ton of random tech from his sylladex and gets to work-
DIRK: I didn't mean build something. I mean like... DIRK: -spirit fingers-
ARADIA: -does spirit fingers also-
EQUIUS: D --> .....
DIRK: -thank you aradia-
EQUIUS: D --> That's much easier, yes
DIRK: -spirit fingers turn into two thumbs up-
DISCIPLE: Rrrr. She is getting anxious. Is any more we must do?
EQUIUS: -Forgive him. He's tired...and hunger-
NEPETA: =nuzzles on Disciple and purrs=
NEPETA: :33 < that should be it! h33h33h33 mewve b33n purpawring a lot!
DISCIPLE: Yes. MUCH preparation. -She rumble.- DISCIPLE: Is restless. We burn the blood of the earth and she shall have none of it again.
DIRK: -claps hands together- Let's go Wildcats.
DISCIPLE: -YOWLS-
EQUIUS: -Alternatively he could just chuck the cars in-
NEPETA: =Wee=
DIRK: -there are a FEW flaws with that plan......-
DIRK: -GETS IN HIS CAR. void him up stud-
NEPETA: =climbs on the car, void her up steed=
DISCIPLE: -She's going to sit on the roof with her crossbow- >;cc -WARFACE. she pulls on her hood. HER WARFACE IS NOW ALSO A LIONFACE-
NEPETA: 800 ✨ ✨
EQUIUS: -Gets in the other car, here they go. A nice sheen of sweat precipitates on his body as his very existence becomes hazy to...well...everyone. This is much easier than the whole ship. As long as Dirks vehicle stays close to his they are completely undetectable-
ARADIA: -good job. You're doing good-
NEPETA: =VROOM. She's holding onto the hood with her claws feeling the wind, the excitement of the BRAWL-TO-BE=
DIRK: -leads them down the road... but eventually he takes them OFF road, a short distance from the fence near the back entry point. hidden behind some... bushes... they aren't great cover, considering they're all dry and brambly, but so long as they're mostly cloaked by the dark of night, it should be fine until they need to get away. which is why he's parking them OUTSIDE.-
ARADIA: -watching everything as it passes from inside one of the cloaked vehicles-
NEPETA: =Equius do you wanna try nibbling on this bush?=
EQUIUS: -No.-
DIRK: -liar-
EQUIUS: -He could just void teleport and leave y'all here...-
NEPETA: =You didn't want dirt, or grass, or bush, WhaT WILL YOU EAT?=
NEPETA: =She could BITE HIS BUTT=
EQUIUS: -Bring me the blood of the condesce-
NEPETA: =Also while arguing she's scoping the facility=
[It's your pretty basic oil refinery. But it's QUITE LARGE. At some point all the storage tanks were painted pink. Incredible. They can also see the fence is barbed wire.]
DIRK: -gets out of the car and looks towards the others.- Alright. I'm gonna go set up the distraction, you guys work on getting in around the back. I'll meet up with you there. -and he's gone in a flash (step.) he's gotta make this quick.-
TYRENA: -She cracks her neck-
TYRENA: 1S THAT CHA1N L1NK?
NEPETA: =Nods and scampers to the back entrance. Barbed wire, PSH. How high is it?=
ARADIA: -exits the car also and just barely flinches-
[I am chainlink, the fence would helpfully inform Tyrena, if only it could speak. It would also tell them that it's roughly 12 ft high, but those who still have their eyeballs should be able to deduce that.]
NEPETA: :33 < it is and pawbout two and a half mes high!
TYRENA: -She's gonna walk up to it and put her hand on it and TEST IF IT SHOCKS HER-
[IT'S SHOCKING... How anticlimactic this action is. Because she doesn't get shocked.]
EQUIUS: -Hups Nepeta and Disciple over the fence-
NEPETA: =WEE, she does a flip. FOR STYLE=
TYRENA: -She's going to rip a hole with her ROBOT STRENGTH.-
TYRENA: -and pass through. Hrm. Nothing out of the ordinary yet...-
EQUIUS: -I MEAN. OKAY-
DIRK: -with a skip and a flash jump dirk manages to clear the fence near the front. when he finds the closest building, slaps a little bit of plastic explosives right along the side, then zips over towards another small building to use it as cover... then... BOOM. enough to blow a humble hole in the wall and catch some of the interior and shubbery on fire. TACTICAL ESPIONAGE ACTION!! scurry crouches through the shadows towards the others.-
[The others are in the middle of all these pink storage tanks. Round and ready to be drained of their precious life blood.]
NEPETA: =Oh she'll stab ya=
ARADIA: -flies over the fence-
[Now that they've caused a DISTRACTION, they better do as much damage as they can while they can. They can hear shouting from the other side of the facility as workers rush to deal with the fire and investigate it's cause. Other than that, however, there doesn't seem to be too much activity around...]
DIRK: -except DIRK notices something while making the trek over there... the armored cars they saw yesterday are parked over here. zoinks.-
EQUIUS: -PUNCHES A TANK. Goobye-
NEPETA: =She's gonna go around and start jabbing holes in these tanks from the backs, it's not going to be that great for the ground but.... yknow=
ARADIA: -CALM YOUR ASS DOWN-
EQUIUS: -Uproots another tank and tosses it in the direction of the fire, soaking everything in its path in gasoline. What was that Aradia?-
DIRK: -ROLLS to avoid getting squished by a tank. goddamn, hulk. he's not complaining. that'd be an A+ way to go.-
NEPETA: =Look at him go, she sighs.... while slashing things=
[There is something approaching at breakneck speeds-- some kind of BLUE STREAK. A whirling metal orb weathed in energy weaves around the trail of gas from the hurled tank, crackling with some kind of energy as it spins through the air-- suddenly launching directly at Equius, the most obvious source of the damage.]
NEPETA: =What the balling heck=
EQUIUS: -What the tinglefloops?-
ARADIA: get down
EQUIUS: -This is fast, faster than he can dodge. He braces his arms to block.-
[ IT STRIKES INTO HIM like a pinball, or a spinball, or a SONIC SPINBALL FOR THE SEGA GENESI]
[ It slams into the beefy arms with considerable force, dust and wind kicked up as it ricochets up into the air, swiftly uncuring to reveal some manner of... troll? Covered in plates not unlike an armadillo, a pair of glowing eyes fix on the group, scanning them over slowly as it comes to land on top of one of the tanks with surprising grace for someomeone with such sharply limited range of motion.]
[ He leaps into the air, curling at the apex of his leap and beginning to spin, that blue energy wrapping around his body again as his RPMs rise dramatically before even touching the ground. There is a screech and he flies forward, again, head-on directly at Equius, as though testing him.]
NEPETA: =Oh... not a ball. A troll. An old friend. Trolld friend if you will. Seeing them again is reassuring but also. Not at all. Hurt flashes over her face then anger and fear=
NEPETA: :33 < wait!! =Wait what... don't hurt them?? And to who it's to she doesn't really know. She probably should've done more preparing for this instead of pushing it into the back of her vault=
EQUIUS: -okay that is ENOUGH, sir. Equius lets out a low hiss, but this time the rollie trollie is met with a STRONG punch-
[ROLY POLY TROLLY strikes head on with fist, taking no obvious damage from the STRONG punch but flying through the air in almost directly the opposite direction, with almost no inertia.]
EQUIUS: -But is there a sproing sound-
[PROBABLY]
EQUIUS: -Sick-
NEPETA: =She hopes there's a sproing but her hair is also on end and she's just anxiously watching them pshooo into the distance=
NEPETA: :33 < (mmrrnnrngnngnrngrnng) equihiss!-- ughhhhhhh =anxious pacing cat, she's not GOOD AT THIS SHIT=
EQUIUS: D --> What
[ Probably would have kept going, but a large set of whiplike lashes latch onto the troll in air-- still spinning, but held laterally by another figure. Long, mechanical tendrils holding the ball about twenty feet over her head, sticking out of a set of mechanical hands that look to have been useless for any function other than handling these things.]
[ This one stares at them as the air grows colder, somehow, a layer of ice thickly forming over the glowing, spinning sphere.]
DIRK: -ARRIVES. sword: out. he is forcibly ejected from the oil refinery... except not really. not yet.-
DIRK: Now this seems a little excessive. -stupid freak show military task force-
NEPETA: =Remember that one time she opened up then shoveled it away forever? Mmmm regrets on that one=
NEPETA: :33 < FUCK =Scrambles about=
NEPETA: :33 < just, MOVE run! =sHOVES him=
[ U THINK IT'S EXCESSIVE? It is excessive. That glowing ball of troll is being covered in ice-- FEET OF ICE, even, as it's got about a ten foot radius as she slams it on the ground. It has lost no momentum and is already skidding across the ground at them.]
DISCIPLE: -YOWLS as she scurries up one of the tanks.-
EQUIUS: -IS SHOVED-
EQUIUS: D --> Nepeta what is your major malfunction
NEPETA: :33 < =What's YOUR major malfunction= its my =huffs at all this crashing and just pounces, gonna haul Eq if she has to, ears lowered though she's angry= its my old pawry unit
EQUIUS: D --> What? What are they doing here? Why -He's moving he's moving SHEESH NEP-
[They just barely manage to avoid getting trampled by a big sphere of ice, but as it passes them by, it abruptly explodes-- shards flying EVERYWHERE. These two do not appear to be happy to see them. They do not appear to be betraying much of anything with their blank expressions.]
[The armadilo lands to the ground, finally stopped momentarily as the two of them begin approaching from either side of the group.]
NEPETA: :33 < g33! i should ask their puppeted robodies >:'''CC =She's got the claws out and slashing the shards that come their way but also she doesn't want to have to kill them=
EQUIUS: D --> Puppets...We have to find a way to incapacitate them
DIRK: -well, he's a bit out of the loop having arrived late from the other side of the sudden battle field, so he's leaping into action from behind to slice at ms. freeze.-
NEPETA: =Bless her horse=
[Speaking of horses and blessing them a figure looms behind the Equinep pair. A dangerous tail raised then striking down on them]
EQUIUS: -Equius is distracted and thus struck by the fiendish appendage. He goes skidding a ways away-
AZLOYA: -Ms. Whips, or Azloya as Nepeta would know her, lets out an inhuman noise as maroon blood spills from her back. Her skin is a little too rough-- that slice might have bisected an unaugamented troll like her. She flips forward, mechanical tendrils latching onto the ground as she flips upside down, the many arms scuttling like some kind of octopus as a blue sphere goes flying towards Dirk from the far side of the yard.-
NEPETA: =DOOF, THERE THEY GO. Nepeta goes skidding too= [The figure doesn't let up however. It pounces right for Equius. It's a Nep....borg. Complete with scorpion tail and perma wolverine claws]
EQUIUS: -Pushing himself up, he takes in this figure, but more importantly his rail was hurt. Old unit or not, Equius lets out a loud hiss before charging and unleashing a flurry of blows-
DIRK: -her scuttling is a little distracting -- but even MORE distracting is ANOTHER NEPETA?? he doesn't notice the sphere until it's almost making impact. shIT, he turns his sword up in hopes he might shield himself/slice the ice.-
NEPETA: =She's not so sure how to feel about seeing herself, what she would've been... Looking at Dirk he might need help so she glances back just trying to fight and concentrate. Taking out some darts from her old work, good for paralysis. SHOOTS them at Azloya=
BORGPETA: =Is very agile and bendy, it even has Nepeta's same fighting style, liquid catting around the blows then jumping back to strike Equius with her tail again=
[NO ICE THIS TIME. Just a big ball of blue energy. It might still do some pretty serious damage--]
TYRENA: -but it's a good thing that dirk isn't actually fighting these borgs alone. A kick from the side-- sharp and rather delicately timed-- sends the troll skidding to the left of running into his blade by inches.- AZLOYA: -The figure turns as something hits her-- still scuttling on her fingertips, it would seem, as the needle sinks into her skin. She's bleeding and a bit battered, but it's not slowing her hands or those limbs down, yet. Raising each finger and slamming it down, trying to cut right through Nepeta.-
TYRENA: 1 HEARD WHAT SHE SA1D
TYRENA: WHAT THEY ARE
TYRENA: WE MAY N0T HAVE THE K1ND OF T1ME T0 BE G00D PE0PLE R1GHT N0W -she eyes dirk and eyes the blue ball-- Liekit-- as it smashes into the building behind them.-
NEPETA: =Oh that's bad news. She tries to jump and dodge the tendrils. Please do not. You still owe her 5 bucks and this isn't how you get out a debt=
NEPETA: :33 < im not leaving them like this! =hisses at Tyrena. She will fight you too=
AZLOYA: -Her body is slightly limp, but the fingers are still going. Slice. Slice. Slice. Each time she does, a bit more frost builds on the ground, growing strange and slippery and so very not texas.-
EQUIUS: -Oh gdi. It's like sparring with Nep except for the unbridled rage he feels. He attempts to grab the tail, planning to slam the robo into a tanker-
NEPETA: =Azzy stop she's trying to prove a point about saving you guys. Parts of her jacket are getting the slice as she rolls and starts to dash for the octo-pa=
BORGPETA: =Equius gets his hand on the tail but at the expense of being stuck lower in the arm by the hollow tip. Poison, it's poisonous=
AZLOYA: -She's got the high ground, and MANY lims with which to do the slicing. But as Nepeta starts to run, she does another flip-- launching herself down at her, legs first, attempting to plant her boots on her chest.-
DIRK: -he just about bit it there... thank you, tyrena. he glances between everyone, frowning- Seems like they don't give a shit about the property damage either. -stays on the defensive for whenever sanic comes back around.-
[As if things weren't chaotic enough, someone in the distance is taking aim, right at the big horse after he's been stabbed by a poisonous tail... And shooting a net in the hopes of capturing him within it's crackling electric webbing.]
DISCIPLE: -!! -Yowls suddenly! THE HORSE-
NEPETA: =UGHHHH, she looks at Equius getting shanked in the arm and DOOF takes heavy boots right in the chest, but grabs and jabs more of Spiny's venom into this leg=
EQUIUS: -Hisses out in pain but tosses this imposter nep Mario 64'style. So long gay bowser! Then heckerdoodle! He's netted and hissing angrily at the electricity coursing through his body. FREE HIM-
BORGPETA: =Goes sailing into a bomb, only just into the distance=
AZLOYA: -GrGH. This should be easy now... she drunkenly swings the tendrils at her, trying to rake it against her, but her body isn't obeying its orders... staggering and increasingly weak.-
DISCIPLE: -She's jumping down pulling a bone knife and trying to cut the electrified net. It probably hURTS TO TRY THAT THOUGH. This isn't a great plan.-
[oh hey, speaking of, Liekit steps out. Not rolling this time... slow and deliberate footsteps as they approach Dirk this time. Many, many spines extend from their body with a sickly, lurhcing sound, along with the crackle of psionic energy.]
????: -the shooter steps onto the scene, reloading his weapon as he approaches disciple. he's a rather weathered and stern looking seadweller- I wouldn't do th^t if I were you. DIRK: -he bristles -- not at the troll approaching him with such measured steps so much as the voice he hears behind him. a voice he recognizes, and had hoped he'd never hear again. the Militant.-
DIRK: -it's disarming, but he squares up against liekit.- We got this. -assures tyrena before flash stepping over to flank liekit and divide his attention. but avoids the spines, of course.- You're too slow.
DISCIPLE: -growls as she drops the knife, pulling her crossbow again.-
EQUIUS: -Hissing and trying to free himself-
NEPETA: =FRIEND SHANK shANK SHANK SHAnk. She is also getting the first good look of Azloya she's had in... a long time and it makes her want to whimper but ALSO THERE'S SOME SALTY GRANDPA NETTING HER RAIL=
DISCIPLE: She has no words for this. For him.
NEPETA: =SALTY GRANDPA=
LIEKIT: -He bristles-- LITERALLY-- at Dirk. The divide of attention seems to work, though the sharp, electrified spines launch from his back in a spray of needles at him—
TYRENA: --as she swings a kick at his soft underbelly.- AZLOYA: -She looks... worse for wear. In so many ways. There isn't even a glimmer of recognition as she begins to stumble, tendrils still lashing violently at anything and everything that they can reach-- which is so very much.-
AZLOYA: -As the poison takes over she simply slumps over, fallen, the limbs still squirming and thrashing.-
NEPETA: =DEFINITELY GOT THE BUSINESS END OF SOME OF THOSE LASHES, can she capta Azloya's body? If so into the dex it goes and Neps gonna try to shoot darts at the SALTY GRANDPA NEXT......=
BORGPETA: =Bitch you thought, POUNCES=
[Commense cat scuffle]
EQUIUS: -Pure adrenaline is the only thing keeping Equius from outright succumbing to the poison.-
DISCIPLE: -She flinches as the duplicate jumps on Nepeta, eyes trained on the sudden scuffle, as she turns on the stranger again.- If you are responsible for this, there will be no mercy. None. -Despite the fact that the gun is trained on her, she still attempts to fire a bolt at him.-
DIRK: -manages to deflect some of those needles, but he takes a few more hits jerkily. SHOCKING. he shakes it off as best he can.-
MILITANT: -DRAW. he takes a shot at the at the same time, aiming carefully enough so her arrow will at least get thrown off by the net, even if he doesn't manage to capture the cat. he can only do so much at once, however, and finds himself stuck with poison darts. for the moment, it seems like only a minor inconvenience to him. SCOFF.-
[Meanwhile, the net is strong, but maybe not strong enough for MUTANT AMOUNTS OF STRENGTH. ]
DISCIPLE: -SHE FALLS TO THE GROUND, convulsing under the net.-
NEPETA: =GET BIPPED GRANDPA=
NEPETA: =Wait no!=
TYRENA: -She pulls her sword out-- for a second, before throwing it aside-
TYRENA: AUUUUGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
TYRENA: HE W0N'T D1E
TYRENA: G0
TYRENA: HELP W1TH THAT 1NSTEAD
EQUIUS: -He can break these cuffs! And so he does, dragging himself up to his feet a bit woozy but nevertheless charging at the militant, whipping the remains of this net AT HIS FACE-
LIEKIT: -wheezes temporarily, but launches even more spines at Tyrena. She twitches, but all the electricity hardly seems to bother her.-
TYRENA: -she swings both fists down at the METAL PLATED HEAD.-
ARADIA: -lands from...wherever the hell she's been, knowing it's now her time to interfere. Her whip's out though, AND SHE ATTEMPTS to CRACK IT ON LIEKIT-
LIEKIT: -STAGGERS AND FLINCHES at both the strike and the whip-crack, beginning to whirr and kick up sand-- hurling at Tyrena and attempting to RICOCHET towards Aradia.-
TYRENA: -DOOF-
NEPETA: =Pins this.... weird..... version of herself=
BORGPETA: =Goes to stab with the tail, CATCH THIS BUSINESS END=
NEPETA: =Oh no, not the business end! She rolls and catches the entire end of the business right through her arm but also enough to let the bot stab itself. Haha.... ehhhhh this is weird=
DIRK: -BACK INTO THE FRAY I belatedly write after he's given the OK from tyrena to leave. adrenaline pushes him forward, but there's memories haunting his thoughts as he approaches the militant.-
MILITANT: -turns to face the charging blue blood, now drawing a cutlass from his specibus to hack back at the net. he doesn't seem phased much by that either.-
MILITANT: It's funny we should cross p^ths here. -tilts head to look at dirk who he KNOWS is rushing at him.-
DIRK: -oH OK. HE HESITATES.-
ARADIA: -she saw this coming, so she attempts to fly up as soon as likeit ricochets to her in order to dodge-
EQUIUS: -NO HESITATION! CATCH THESE HANDS OLD TIMER. ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!-
LIEKIT: -AS HE WHIRLS INTO THE AIR even more spines spray out, using that momentum to really try and launch them at the two of them.-
ARADIA: -DOOF. She's not invincible, and at least one of the spines pierces her leg. Oops. Still gonna WHIP-
MILITANT: -bobs and weaves, turning the rifle in his hand to swing the blunt end at equius' head. he's spry for an old man but the strength behind the strike is definitely characteristic of a seadweller.-
????: -ANOTHER CHALLENGER APPROACHES. a blue blood in a clean military uniform aims her own crossbow at nepeta. ER... WAIT. WHICH IS WHICH?? clearly she isn't the most competant fighter here...FIRES WILLY NILLY-- but at the wrong nepeta. whoops.-
DUOCATBALL: =Someone gets pierced by an arrow and the whoel ball slumps over=
LIEKIT: -it feels kinda like getting tazed, but at least the lash knocks him groundward.-
TYRENA: -INTO HER. But that seems to have been her plan, as his back-- and all the crackling psionic energy-spikes-- collide into her skin.-
TYRENA: -She may or may not be bleeding, it's hard to tell with all of the sparking and flashing. She is, however, getting him in a chokehold, of sorts, with the only leverage she can manage around the big ball. Go to sleep.-
NEPETA: =She got to look herself in the eyes and watch as the arrow lodged in Borgpeta's throat bled her out with twitchy convulsions= 8))
????: { = Oh, SHOOT! = } -curses in the distance. she did a bad...-
ARADIA: -jolts and loses her balance, wings not being much assistance here until the tase feeling wears off, where she attempts to SUPPORT TYRENA should ball escape-
NEPETA: =Shoot is RIGHT. Something to focus on, someone to focus on she. Growls then roars at the arrow firer, she's bleeding and poisoned and also just fueled on regret, trauma, and confusion. Hello, feast upon her foot=
TYRENA: -he doesn't SEEM to be. He keeps trying to spin, or flail, or launch more needles, but it doesn't exactly work-- the tazing sensation in Aradia's leg gives way, and it's not bleeding TOO badly, but she's effectively got him wrangled.- TYRENA: -But it's... strange. She's just taking all of the energy. Her more obviously cybernetic components glow a faint blue.-
????: { = !!!! = } -YELPS as she gets a boot to the face. it hurts, and she hits the ground, but what she lacks in form she makes up in toughness, so she starts to roll away almost immediately after absorbing all that shock-
EQUIUS: -Gets a gun butt TO THE FACE-Equius reels, spitting out a bit of blood as his glasses fall off his face in shards. He's going back in for more cqc!-
ARADIA: -WHATS A LITTLE BLOOD AM I RIGHT? she's watching tyrena, still on support-
NEPETA: =HISS, she's gonna leap on this troll and BITE IT=
MILITANT: -he's going to get a gut full of blade if he comes much closer—
DIRK: -until he unfreezes himself long enough to grab the militant's arm and wrench it behind his back before he can stab at equius.-
MILITANT: -drops the cutlass, his cool expression cracking. he takes another swing behind him to try to get dirk in the face while also twisting his arm out of the human's hold.-
DIRK: -HE DUCKS, but this whole manuever has them breaking apart and distancing each other. he skids to a stop next to equius.- I know he's all decrepit and shit but he's tougher than he looks.
MILITANT: -picks up his short sword again, circling around the other two men and waiting for their next move.- I wish I could s^y the s^me of you. H^ve you gone soft, Dirk?
EQUIUS: -Yes-
DIRK: -NO! ... yes-
ROXY: =SOMEWHERE FAR AWAY. he's always at halfmast, she got ur back bby=
DIRK: -he's so thankful he has such supportive people in his life now-
????: -OH RIGHT SHE'S HERE TOO. nepeta will have to CATCH HER FIRST as she scuttles on all fours before she hops onto her feet and sprints to hide behind a tank.-
NEPETA: =Scampers up the tank to get the DROP on her=
TYRENA: -She throws the troll down, and lifts her head towards Aradia, directly.- TYRENA: N0T K1LL1NG TH1S 0NE
TYRENA: Y0U MAKE SURE 0F 1T
TYRENA: -She seems to just... wander off, in fact, as she grabs her blades again.-
ARADIA: -she nods. UNDERSTOOD-
????: -WAH!!! splat. she's squished under cat.- { = Wait, don't hurt me! = }
EQUIUS: D --> Understood -Shakes his head. FOCUS Equius.-
[ In the not-too-distant distance, one of the pipelines just straight up explodes, even more smoke rising into the sky.]
EQUIUS: D --> Dirk, attack him from above -Because he's about to do something cool. Instead of attacking him head on, Equius STRONG PUNCHES the ground cracking the concrete and causing a localized tremor around the militant-
NEPETA: :33 < =DOES IT ANYWAY, but she's still poisoned and her arm is shaky and numb so she just rests the claws against the troll's throat= mew had no troupawl shooting at me, why shouldn't i? =bares teeth boohiss=
MILITANT: -uh oh, he wasn't quite expecting THAT... he needs to get his sea legs back, because the tremor definitely has him losing his balance.-
DIRK: -blips above him, ready to bear down on the militant with an aerial slice.-
MILITANT: -reacts to that only just quickly enough, blocking the strike with his own blade, but it doesn't stop dirk from colliding into him. he lands on his back, still on the defensive.-
DIRK: -it's a power struggle alright -- the militant has more strength then him, but he manages to keep pressing his blade down on the other... until it slips.-
MILITANT: -HA-- he cuts at dirk, leaving a nasty gash across his cheek.-
DIRK: -NOT HIS FACE. fucking... slaps the cutlass out of his hand and just starts WAILING on the militant instead. this is incredibly personal.-
????: { = T-That-- .... Is a good point... = } -wheezes, looking around for some kind of way out of this. then she sees dirk beating the shit out of her friend/boss.-
????: { = W...! Wait... You're from the UU? Is that... Dirk Strider? = }
EQUIUS: -The poison is overriding his adrenaline. Has his body always been this numb? Probably. Hoo...wow okay but...He's gotta help dick...Dirk. Yeah.-
NEPETA: :33 < =Bares teeth= purrhaps. whats it to mew?
DISCIPLE: -SHE'S FINALLY OUT OF THIS HERE NET PROBABLY-
ARADIA: -with an eye on likeit, she quickly flies to equius to check up on him-
DIRK: -he'd react to explosions too if he wasn't too busy remembering this guy kidnapping him as a child, putting him through hell, etc etc... HE JUST WONT STOP PUNCHING. there's purple everywhere.-
NEPETA: =FREE DISCIPLE 2K???=
DISCIPLE: -YES-
EQUIUS: -Yes, feel the anger...drink it.-
????: { = I know him! My name is Lucana Leiqin-- I've been looking for him-- Just ask him?? = }
DIRK: -VIOLENCE BREEDS VIOLENCE BUT IN THE END IT HAS TO BE THIS WAAAAY-
ARADIA: dirk
EQUIUS: -Do it. Kill him.-
EQUIUS: D --> Break...His neck. Let us be on our way -His breathing is becoming labored.-
ARADIA: equius
ARADIA: -her voice raises- dirk
ARADIA: think about your options
DISCIPLE: -Works herself under one of Equius arms, catcrawling at him and looking for that poison stab wound...-
DISCIPLE: -and then she tries to suck on it. IT'S PROBABLY TOO LATE.-
DISCIPLE: -BUT U KNOW HOW IT IS-
EQUIUS: D --> Disciple, your efforts...are appreciated, however I'm sure the poison has worked its way into my system thoroughly -Wheeze-
DISCIPLE: >:CC -2 BAD THIS IS DISTRESSING HER TOO MUCH-
DISCIPLE: -ptoos out some blood-
DIRK: -don't distract him aradia, geez. he does start slowing down though when he hears his name.-
MILITANT: -he's beaten to a pulp, but still here... still conscious enough to talk shit.- Yes-- Think ^bout... your options.
MILITANT: You were m^de for this... Killing me will only prove it.
MILITANT: So why don't you? You've ^ldre^dy... done the Empire ^ ^ f^vor... By te^ring ^p^rt this useless refinery...
DIRK: -pauses, just kind of staring at him-
NEPETA: =Looks Dirkward then huffs and HAULS UP "Lucana"=
NEPETA: :33 < fine, if purr in his fafur then shoot the salty troll grandpa
ARADIA: -REMEMBER...WHO YOU ARE...DIRK...-
LUCANA: -HOIST- { = I-- I can't do that... =} -she's watching this scene, DEEPLY TROUBLED, however-
TYRENA: -She walks towards the rest of the group, singed and burned and covered in holes, none of which appear to be bleeding all that much. The fires are probably going to keep going for a while yet, as she approaches the group.-
NEPETA: :33 < he s33ms k33n on killing who you came here fur and given purr options you have no choice :33
EQUIUS: -Leaning on this cat. He's really tired....-
DISCIPLE: -:xx-
DISCIPLE: -she's not quite sure what to DO about that... or how bad the poison is. purrs anxiously.-
MILITANT: -grabs at dirk's throat. he's still got enough strength in him to break his squishy fragile human neck. DO IT, DIRK. KILL HIM BEFORE HE KILLS HIM.-
DIRK: -chokes, hesitating still...-
LUCANA: -SHE CAN'T KILL HIM!! she's loyal to the empire, even if she wants to save dirk... but cipher is kind of a dick... but... killing him might get her in trouble—
DIRK: -but it doesn't matter, as he slams his fist into the militant's face one last time with the last bit of strength he can muster. the grip on his throat loosens.-
NEPETA: =growls at this and HAULS her over before the poison gets to her too, she can feel it in the numbness of her arm=
NEPETA: :33 < she claims to know dirk and have b33n looking fur him.... in the not bad way i pawssume =EYEBALLS LADY=
ARADIA: -unsurprised-
EQUIUS: -Wheezing horse, the new mgs villain-
LUCANA: -sweats... ok, so her intentions aren't entirely pure-
DIRK: -looks over at them a little wild eyed and breathing heavily. there's so much blood hello.- ... Lucana?
LUCANA: { = It's me...! = } -oh dirk... she looks at him sympathetically, then around at the others. time to make a decision.-
LUCANA: { = They were going to blow up this facility... And all the other major refinery pipelines across the country. The Empress has little use for it as it is... She wants to flood the crater it would have left behind if you hadn't interfered. = }
LUCANA: { = And I think that's just a little too much! Even for her! Why kill all these people when-- = } -shakes her head. there's not time for rambling.-
LUCANA: { = ... You should get out of here before they send back up. = }
TYRENA: AND D0 WE REALLY TRUST Y0U?
LUCANA: { = What difference does it make? I'm on my own here! You can leave me be and I'll look the other way... Or you can kill me-- Either way, you've got a running start! = } -frowns and glances in the direction of the abandoned convoys...-
ARADIA: -looks toward the others. their choice. their decision.-
NEPETA: :33 < mew say that like its so easy if we just leave mew here without doing anything then efurrything is still going to blow up >:((
NEPETA: :33 < i cant say i trust mew or that we shouldnt kill mew but its pawvious SOMETHING is going on here
TYRENA: HA HA TYRENA: HA HA HA
TYRENA: SHE'S R1GHT, Y0U KN0W
TYRENA: D0 N0T GET ME WR0NG, 1 COULD K1LL Y0U
TYRENA: BUT WE'RE G01NG T0 NEED S0METH1NG BETTER THAN
TYRENA: A RUNN1NG START
TYRENA: -she scoops up a little bit of teal blood from the many holes in her body-- it doesn't look like she has a lot of blood, and she's hardly bleeding at all-- holding the finger towards the girl.-
TYRENA: THEY D0N'T JUST MAKE M0NSTERS 0F SAD L1TTLE MISFIT L0WBL00DS
TYRENA: AND WE NEED T0 GET T0 M1NNES0TA
NEPETA: =Narrows eyes more at that=
LUCANA: -sweats.... but minnesota is... dammit!- { = Fine! Take me with you. I can get you clearance at an airport near here... And you can take a jet to Minnesota! = }
LUCANA: { = But that's... That's really all I'm capable of offering!! = }
ARADIA: -her wings flutter-
TYRENA: G00D
TYRENA: -She sniffs the air, turning her head back towards Dirk.-
TYRENA: D0 Y0U 1NTEND T0 LEAVE THE B0DY HERE
DIRK: ... -finally gets to his feet, shakily. he isn't all here right now. his voice is low when he speaks.-
DIRK: No. -hoists. he's going to drag the militant over to the nearest fire and chuck him into it. now they can leave.-
NEPETA: =....she could've eaten that..=
DIRK: -fried fish-
NEPETA: = :'( =
TYRENA: Y0U ARE MADE F0R N0TH1NG, HUMAN, EXCEPT AN UNCERTA1N EX1STENCE
TYRENA: 1 H0PE Y0U C0NT1NUE T0 REMEMBER THAT -Shes gonna start walking. Sensitive nose like hers, she's got no desire to stay along the flames.-
ARADIA: -watches the flames for a moment. walks closer to the flames on her own. just watching.-
DIRK: -nods slowly as he watches flames consume the last of this awful representative of ideals that ALSO need to die in fire. at least they're working on it. maybe he can finally let go of his ties to it.-
DIRK: -glances at aradia after a moment.- ...
LUCANA: -fidgets, then straightens up her posture and begins to lead them over to one of the convoys. they can all fit in one of these luckily.-
ARADIA: -she's still staring-
NEPETA: =good yes, also she couldn't haul around spiny's venom without having things for poison so she's going to hand that off to someone so she and equiheck can get unpoisoned... she's also thinking about the bodies of her old friends hanging out in her dex. Mmmmnnnggg, what to do with them. She has them at least but... what to do. She's very tired=
DIRK: -pries himself away to follow the group. time to go.-
LUCANA: -she will drive this thing... maybe at gun point if it'll make people feel better.-
ARADIA: -waits a few seconds more before turning around and bringing up the rear-
ARADIA: -her leg is still bleeding but whatever-
[AND THEY'RE DRIVING. They should arrive at the airport sometime tomorrow.]
















