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Author Topic: ABS FIESTA REDUX  (Read 1523606 times)

She shrugs. "I mean, from what you've seen of him in temple and when you're around with me. What's your opinion on him in general? On how he acts and whatnot."
: He does not seem to enjoy conflict. An odd stance to take for someone serving in the military.

"If it's just the bar I wouldn't mind later this evening, It's a lot more relaxed once the day is done."
: Works for me.

Jaakko's Corsair spins in a circles as he scrubs the controller. He finds the shoot button as well.

"It's the first mission, you're getting giddy from the first Gods' damned mission,"

"Hell yeah, 3 more planes to go!"

Tippy's jet flys into a powerup and changes her nosegun to spread fire.

"Yeeeaaahhhhh!"

"What?"

Jaakko follows an arrow rolling around the top of his screen to a mook aircraft. He fires on it, scoring one or two hits with his basic gun. His Corsair, though fast, cannot maneuver. As he overshoots the enemy aircraft leisurely rolls and fires a few pointless peashooter shots that miss by wide margins.

Jaakko comes around and fires again, getting one hit. He fires a missile as he speeds by, and it finishes the hostile.

"Wonky ass Corsair,"

: He does not seem to enjoy conflict. An odd stance to take for someone serving in the military.
"Wonder why he joined, then." She stares off into space for a few moments. "Maybe the military is paying for his bionic or something."

"What other... opinions do you have about him? Do you like him at all?"

: Works for me.

"I'll see you later then, I'm going to go wash up for the time being and cool off."

"Wonder why he joined, then." She stares off into space for a few moments. "Maybe the military is paying for his bionic or something."

"What other... opinions do you have about him? Do you like him at all?"
: Not particularly.

"I'll see you later then, I'm going to go wash up for the time being and cool off."
: Right, catch you later.

Yui looks over at Frisk to figure out why he's here, having not really paid much attention to him.
"What happened to you?"


: Right, catch you later.

Walter goes about his business for the rest of the day. Later in the evening he goes to meet up with Virvel, visiting the motorpool to sign out a 4x4 and retrieve the keys before finding her.

Yui looks over at Frisk to figure out why he's here, having not really paid much attention to him.
"What happened to you?"
: PPC, same thing as you.

"How come?"
: I do not have enough information to make a decision regarding his character.

Walter goes about his business for the rest of the day. Later in the evening he goes to meet up with Virvel, visiting the motorpool to sign out a 4x4 and retrieve the keys before finding her.
As Walt pulls into the lot, he notices the lack of any other military vehicles, leading him to believe he arrived first. However, once inside, he spots her sitting at the bar.
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Walter approaches and sits himself beside her at the bar. He greets her with a smile and joking remark

"Hey stranger. Haven't seen you here before."

Walter grabs the drink menu but speaks again before checking it.

"How did you get here? I didn't see any other vehicles from the motorpool."

Walter approaches and sits himself beside her at the bar. He greets her with a smile and joking remark

"Hey stranger. Haven't seen you here before."

Walter grabs the drink menu but speaks again before checking it.

"How did you get here? I didn't see any other vehicles from the motorpool."
: Did you see the gunmetal motorbike parked out front? It's mine.

: Did you see the gunmetal motorbike parked out front? It's mine.

"I guess it didn't cross my mind that you'd have your own vehicle. Must be nice not having to go through the motorpool office too much."

"I guess it didn't cross my mind that you'd have your own vehicle. Must be nice not having to go through the motorpool office too much."
: Yup. Anyway, I got you something.

She reaches into her jacket and pulls out an envelope.
: Don't tell Crash. Or Kommandant. Or anyone, really.

: Yup. Anyway, I got you something.

She reaches into her jacket and pulls out an envelope.
: Don't tell Crash. Or Kommandant. Or anyone, really.

Walter raises a brow and takes the envelope

"What would this be that I need to hide?"

He opens the envelope to check the contents
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