Pandora OthinaSpoiler (click to show/hide):
Armory looted! 20 EXP gained! Pandora leveled up! 3 Stat points! 20 EXP gained! Camilla leveled up! (PM me how you want those allocated.)
Items looted: 2x New Nambu M60, 1x Police Baton, 1x Taser, 12x 9mm Rounds, 12x 9mm Rounds, 1x Bulletproof Vest.
Camilla grabbed the vest, throwing it on over her clothes without protest. She also grabbed a gun, sighing as she looked at it. They truly were pathetic weapons, but it's what they had to work with. "We had better ones back at the Metropolitan. If only I managed to find them..." With these laments, she grabbed a holster, fastening it to herself, but unable to gather anything more than ammo as she hadn't had anywhere else to put any weapons.
Ito merely smiled in response, chuckling sheepishly. "Well, it's good to have a plan. Sorry about the armory, you know how the gun laws are. Never thought I'd ever wish they were more liberal..." He then remembered that he had his pump action shotgun on him, his own personal weapon that definitely wasn't police property. He seemed to mull something over in his mind, before ultimately deciding. "Actually... well, you know about the local gang, right? I was thinking about it, and it doesn't sit right with me. I'm gonna stop them."
It was at this point that Camilla interrupted, "Stop them? On your lonesome? You do realize they most likely have tons of men, right? That's a suicide mission!" She didn't seem entirely worried for Shinya (the two were never close), but she did seem exasperated. Annoyed, even.
"You're right. Alone, I'll no doubt die. But if I had some help... say, maybe two trained individuals and anyone else combat-ready and willing..." He trailed off, gazing away down the hall. It was pretty obvious that he was asking for help, something not very Ito-like to do. Pandora remembered him as the type who wouldn't dare think of 'troubling' others with 'his own problems', so for him to ask or even THINK about letting any civilians help...
Olivia Oakerson"Delicate. Smart, but not understanding the whole situation. Strong, but maybe not enough to brave it alone. A normal person," he paused for effect, "so... such a normal person like yourself, could use the help of a large group of able-bodied men, right?" After saying this, he nodded in the direction towards the middle of the room. Looking over, Vivi could see... nothing out of the ordinary. People sitting down at tables, failing to drink their drinks, going about their business.
It was after a moment of scrutinizing, that she noticed something different. One of the men sitting at the table was ACTUALLY drinking their beverage, and had their attention in one direction. At her. Looking around more, she could now see that there were more men, sitting around in the crowd of those 'zombies', all with an eye in her direction. One even smiled and waved at her.
"You see Vivi," began the man across from her, "I'm actually a pretty powerful person. Smart, too. I'd assume that you too, are pretty damn smart, right? So, we've got something in common. And since that's the case, I'd rather someone smart and beautiful like you to be safe, get me?" He said, almost sounding threatening. Could he have seen through her act, or was this some kind of test?
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