Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20170711055926/@comment-26104528-20180201072502

"Hmmm...we wanted to go to this place called Overlook since Flagg likes to rent it out for company functions and stuff. Shame they were hosting an opera and dinner at the time." Bazz half-mumbled as he adjusted his shades, hangover still running strong. He gagged, prompting the green-haired girl to cringe slightly while her friend stifled a giggle.

"Think we tried Astrology next but the bouncer said something about us Flagg types being banned for being nothing but trouble." Cebeda grinned cheekily at that, showing a speck of toast stuck in his teeth. To that action, the two markswomen both looked at thier watches and/or scrolls is an over-the-top, notice-this, method shortly before pickup up thier plates and migrating towards another table on the other side of the dining hall.

"We ended up going to this place called Azarola's Theater. Cute little place just on the edge of downtown, pretty good if you like samba or cha-cha. Too bad Ceb can't dance for shit!" Bazz shouted, pointing a fork at him.

"I'm a little busy training to be like Vacuo's boogeyman, y'know..." the superfan shrugged in response.

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"Director Cardiffson, you've seen our products; you know that none of them have deliberate flaws thanks to vengeful engineers." Dorji dryly replied.

"Not yet; you didn't catch the dirty looks that fox faunus was giving you after you broke her laser prototypes?" Sangfroid added.

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Meanwhile at the skyport, one of the guards was keeping a close eye on the silver sedan as it rolled off in the direction of the Flagg Institute. Certain that it was out of sight and out of mind, he meandered towards the door, telling the other guard he was going to take a leak.

Entering the stall, the guard got out a scroll. Drawing what he beleived looked like a nevermore on the lockscreen, the default wallpaper changed into the symbol of the Black Dawn. He opened the messenger app, keeping his pug ears wide open in case anyone came in.

G153: The eyes of the Holy Beasts are numbered like the sands...

''MHestia: ...countless, limitless, and seeing all. ''

MHestia: What is your report?

G153: The Tornado is in town.

''MHestia: So our soldiers in Vacuo were right after all. Continue your duties; I will ready our fighters for the storm. Orbis Remnantum tuum mundabitur.''

G153: Orbis Remnantum tuum mundabitur.