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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2017 1:00 pm
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Eyzaak Hiroki Day: Final Path Path: Stop running and socialize
For what it was worth he tried to give chase, but his shorter legs simply weren't able to keep up with the long strides of the adult drone. His sneakers slid across the ground, kicking up a bit of dust as he came to an abrupt halt. Panting slightly, he placed his hands on his hips in a defiant manner.
He looked back at Trevel, seeing the other was literally walking made him pout at the other boy. "I ain't going diving into the forest after him..man one of these days I'll be able to keep up. I won't be small forever." He sighed dramatically. The other had, of course, tried to get him elsewhere where. "Man..this stinks. Maybe we should go back to the party after all." He pouted slightly, before shrugging. At least the party had food, and drinks.
Hearing Malice again use his last name incorrectly he scowled at the other blueblood girl. "Also it's HIROKI." He shot back at Malice, not giving her much of a chance to really go further with the conversation. "Can you not Blueberry sheeesh." He scowled as he walked back towards Trevel, his eyes peering at her as he wrinkled his nose.
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2017 1:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2017 2:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2017 2:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 8:11 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2017 2:31 pm
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VOSTOK GROUP
So many voices ring out simultaneously that Vostok clutches his temples and holds up a hand. “Look--look…” He stutters, “I have all of the notes here. This particular launch site, AlphaB was completed very quickly in the process and was moved on from just as quickly. During its creation it appears that some critical beams were not reinforced. I… I’m not sure why materials would have been mis-allocated, but you simply cannot be thrifty with this important project. Casini would never make such a mistake, so I don’t understand how supplies could have… I wish I could be… Ahem. Anyway.”
He adjusts his visor. “By my calculations, an average launch will succeed for three sweeps unless used heavily for high-mass operations. After the construction and transport to the site, the intensity of a launch might hasten the degradation of the structure, necessitating immediate repair or else a catastrophic event may occur. The rest of the sites could be damaged if this happens, of course - loss of life, et cetera.”
Verier pulls his glove off and holds the hand flat in front of his audience. After a brief moment, it shimmers. In the middle of his palm, a pool of molten metal coalesces, cools. He flips his arm over and the chunk of metal drops to the ground with a heavy thunk. “I don’t have any way to prove that I wasn’t responsible for the Space Tower. Many trolls think that I’m dead, or want me culled. I… Was hoping to handle this discreetly… So that I could go back into hiding…”
He puts on his glove, seeming fully rejected. The troll is tired, haggard.
Last “choice”! --
LUSUS GROUP
You lift the slab! After pawing, yelling and worrying over the slab, the lusus manages to assist you in your efforts. Finally, the rubble is cleared. The remains of the corner of a respiteblock are barely visible - it appears that the evacuation of the demolished hive was messy and brief. In fact, many of a troll’s personal belongings appear to be crushed and destroyed. A side-table and recuperacoon are totally flattened, but under a small uninterrupted nook lies a collection of stuffed Alternian Fauna.
The lusus circles around the pile, snuffling, and then with some amount of decision and grace places them all in its mouth. It screams at you through a maw-ful of comfort objects and gallops heavily into the night.
You have placated the lusus! --
DRONE GROUP
You stop following the drone. They scurry over the fence and head into the woods. Whoops. What could happen?
The drone has escaped!
-- VOSCIL
The mysterious figures in the room laugh amongst themselves.
“What a rube,” one of them commented.
“You told ‘er.” The other agreed.
You can hear them shuffling through papers before finally exiting out the back door, and the noises of the three cease.
The design competitor thugs have escaped! -- ECKIOS
“Hey, it’s alright,” the blueblood steps towards you and puts a hand on your shoulder. He gestures at the figures on the wall.
“The head of security’s my moirail’s matesprit. We ain’t gonna get caught. It’s fun! Try it.”
He puts the can more firmly in your hand and leads you to the wall.
Final choice!
-- PANLI GROUP
“Ack! No no no no!” She mumbled, shaking her head. “I meant that I should check in with security before taking off on my own… I mean… You guys didn’t know I was out here which is why I’m… Gonna get in trouble -- and … I just… Of course i-it’s a bad idea not to get in trouble!”
Her eyes were wet and shiny. She started to shift away from the group, seeming ready to run at any moment. “I just wanted to get something for my friends!!”
Suddenly overwhelmed, Panili takes off towards the main offices, dropping her collected treasures on the ground. “I-I’m sorry!”
Final choice!
-- CRUEL AID DROID GROUP (NO CHOICE MADE)
“ERROR. ERROR. DISTRIBUTE.”
The droid sets upon you. Without any further warning, the interior of the machine begins to rattle and dent from the inside, pressure building up. It explodes in an enormous, frothy typhoon of carbonated, sugar-based beverage, shrapnel and wiring.
The droid has dealt with you!
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2017 4:01 pm
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Avvisi Quills Points: 0 Inventory: Path B => A => B => B => C => E => Verier Vostok
Avvisi listened with a contemplative frown. The other kids were doing pretty well at asking the questions and getting the guy to talk. She had been taking snapshots, and, more importantly, recording every word the older troll had said. This was a scoop. The scoopiest of scoops, and Avvisi loved it.
"Im going to have to ask for you to hand over those papers, sir." She said, "Ill make sure that you get them back as soon as im finished copying them all." She even had a lawyer friend to look them over. Connections people, most valuable thing a troll could own.
"Now," She said, her smile just as professional and pearly as ever. "How about.. 1 week. That sound fair?" The tealblood said sweetly, pretty sure it was indeed not fair. "Fix everything, in one week, and the ANBS is going to have a wonderful special on how a hero saved everything!" She winked at Vostok, promising him fame and a title as hero. "But," She said, pausing. "if things dont get fixed, well, lets just say there will be a wonderfully dramatic story about a criminal troll who doomed us all." Avvisi tilted her head to the side, smiling condescendingly.
Hivestuck “Better fix it so your name is cleared or you know... everyone knows you’re alive and you’ll have the whole world after you. Choice is yours.”
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2017 5:44 pm
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Quote: Mihail KreiosNight: Six Choice: A --> A --> B --> B --> C --> E --> Ask him to explain himself --> The group wants him to further explain himself --> Let him fix it, but under supervision, if things aren't actually fixed they'll tattle
Mih blinked, a little awestruck by the power Verier had just demonstrated. Surely he could fix whatever problems it was he'd just described. They all sounded legitimate to him, well thought out and seemed logical. Mihail looked over at the tealblood. She sure was working this troll for everything he had. "I think what she me-me--means is, you ca---cuh--can fix it, but we're going to w--watch." Surely he didn't think they'd just let him do what he wanted without any sort of supervision, right? "I-its that or, w-we go fi--fuh--find an officer." He glanced back to the others, expecting they'd agree. It was quite generous of them, really.
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2017 1:50 pm
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Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no, the other orangeblood looked ready to cry and upset and-
Wander wrung her hands, watching Panili go. Even though it wasn't her concern, not really, Wander couldn't help but feel bad about it. She didn't mean to scare the other kid off, or upset her like that. Picking flowers where you're not supposed to wasn't great but she didn't want to make someone cry, either.
She looked up at Poe, then at the others, then the pile of things. Wander had hurt someone who was likely innocent, and so it was on her to do something about it. And no one else seemed to be nearby, no other clues to follow. A dead end. But that didn't mean it was just time to go home, if she didn't choose for it to be. So, Wander picked everything up and made her way to where Panili went.
"W-wait! I..I'm sorry... Please t-take your stuff... J-j-just...m-make sure to a-ask before going out n-next time, okay?"
Hivestuck Return Panili's stuff to her :>
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2017 9:44 am
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Connie Silvio Day: Final Path Path: Agree to let him fix it under supervison
Connie looked among the group of trolls that had gathered, then ultimately to the tealblood. The fact he had powers made the girls eyes widen. Envious of such a skill she couldn't help but allow her lower lip to jut out just a tiny bit. What was it like to have powers? Connie couldn't help but wonder. Whatever technical jargon he was talking about sounded pretty important. If he was truly honest, then it was important. If he was lying, lives would be at stake. Either way, it was risky, it involved disaster and problems abound either direction as far as she could judge.
As Avvisi spoke up, Connie's brows furrowed. The reporter girl was so deadset on making sure the story got out. She couldn't help but feel bad for Dr. Vostok. He seemed to just want to help...was that all there really was to it? Was it fair to blow his cover? Of course, if he did anything wrong it was, but if he just wanted to do his job and be left alone.. she rubbed her arm in consideration.
Finally, between Mihail, Tzofia, and Avvisi the small redblood finally made up her mind. "Look...I want you to fix it if you can. We'll go with you, I don't mean to be rude Sir but at least this way we can keep an eye on things. Deal?" The young business troll added with a sweet-like smile as she moved a little closer to the group so she was beside her twin's side as she took Dillys hand, a firm little nod of her head following her words.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2017 9:46 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2017 9:51 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2017 9:52 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2017 9:54 am
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