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Author Topic: ABS FIESTA REDUX  (Read 1531435 times)

Searching high and low, Tippy finds Jaakko at the balcony, looking out at the dimming horizon.

Xiaomei. Thinking of her, he wanted to feel that she was culpable for turning his war upside down. But he was here. He was here of his own volition- maybe?

A familiar face slides a chair up to the table.
: Hey-hey, how're we all doing over here?
Lorens pushes his tray forward as he crosses his arms on the table. "Hey. We're doing good. Good as it gets, anyway," He ends with a huff and looks down at his food.

"How are you? You guys doing alright?"

: Probably not as bad as ours, considering how many allied planes went down during that last mission.

Lorens pushes his tray forward as he crosses his arms on the table. "Hey. We're doing good. Good as it gets, anyway," He ends with a huff and looks down at his food.
"How are you? You guys doing alright?"
"Probably not as bad as ours, considering how many allied planes went down during that last mission."
: Well, things haven't been that bad for us, all they've had us do so far is feint the Imps out, fly out like we're gonna attack and then go back to the carrier before the enemy response even makes contact with us. I guess it's to keep them spread thin or something. Wonder how much fuel we even have to keep that up...

Pansar takes a seat next to Frisk, setting his tray down and shaking the table in the process.

Searching high and low, Tippy finds Jaakko at the balcony, looking out at the dimming horizon.

Xiaomei. Thinking of her, he wanted to feel that she was culpable for turning his war upside down. But he was here. He was here of his own volition- maybe?

Tippy puts her hand on Jaakko's shoulder and gently pushes him off opens up with a simple greeting.

"Hey."

It's the only way for sure the world doesn't end to-

Tippy puts her hand on Jaakko's shoulder and gently pushes him off opens up with a simple greeting.

"Hey."

Jaakko turns around.

"Oh, hello," he says wearily.

"You're not allowed to brood. Thats my thing."

Jaakko's lips curl into a faint smile.

"Being the broodmare of bad ideas is your thing," he banters, turning to face Tippy.

Jaakko gives Nagato a small wave.

"What were you up to Tippy?"

"You mean what am I up to. So far I got nothing. I'm trying to expend some energy and decided to take Nagato along. Though I am getting a bit of an idea."

"And what's that?"

Tippy still feels like a friend, as always, but Nagato felt rather distant.

"And what's that?"

Tippy still feels like a friend, as always, but Nagato felt rather distant.

"We're gonna go get my rifle. Might help me if I have two other faces now that I think about it."

"The broodmare of bad ideas..."

Jaakko sighs through a weak smile and looks away. The worst idea today. The rifle meant a lot to Tippy though, and he doubted they'd brig him for asking.

"They took everyone's guns, Taylor, I don't know if they'll give it back. Especially that. But, we can try,"

"I'm going to try. That rifle means a lot to me so I need to at least find out if we're going to get our stuff back after it all blows over. If those starfishs sit on it however then there is going to be a big problem..."

Tippy crosses her arms

"Where would they keep seized weaponry anyway?"

"I'm going to try. That rifle means a lot to me so I need to at least find out if we're going to get our stuff back after it all blows over. If those starfishs sit on it however then there is going to be a big problem..."

Tippy crosses her arms

"Where would they keep seized weaponry anyway?"

"An armory,"

"Really? That's where I wouldn't keep it. If neither of you care lets head on and go check it out."

: I guess it's better than them having more planes to throw at us in a dogfight.

Bell looks over at Pansar for a moment before eating another bite of the food in her tray.

: I hope we end up getting some new equipment in.