Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20140309093814/@comment-5290299-20140515135135

"Affirmative. Please be careful Laelia." Vega activated the security system, shutting down the area where the mercenary was located. While doing so, Vega turned to the holographic screen in fornt of her. She noticed Putrea arriving at the ship. On instinct she opened the doors.

Putrea arrived at the ship, noticing that the window shutters were down. This confirmed it then. Once the door to the ship opened however, Putrea jumped in.

"Vega darling, can you direct me to our guests?"

"They are currently being entertained by Laelia. Storage Area B, Cell C5."

"Got it!" Putrea ran towards the spoken area.

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Two men in black jumpsuits and wearing helmets gazed around the area. They were searching for something, a crate that was a package for the people here for the excavation. They learned through a tidbit about something big being brought by this ship, and so waited till now to steal it instead of destroying the ship and taking the supplies like they have done for several others.

One of the two men motioned for the other to follow him. Walking towards the crate, they were prepared to investiage it.

"Good afternoon gentleman!" Putrea suddenly appeared on the crate, sititng down as if he had been ther ethe entire time. "I do apologize for being missing."

The two men took out what appeared to be tonfas with blades attached to them.

"Hmm....Let's see...managing to sneak by plenty of officers, avoid detection till Vega saw you on camera, managing to copy a certain killer's technique, and remaining silent throughout the whole time I am talking," Putrea hopped off the crate with a smile on his favce.

Green eyes opened to reveal malice.

"The Zedong family correct?"

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Zaffre did not like this. Her stomach made her want ot throw up, her back ached like crzy, and all she could do to avoid thinking of the pain was drum her fingers on the ground in slight aggrivation.

"Almost done Zaff," Auburn whispered as he placed a bit of baking powder around the wound that was now slowly sealing, though a bit yellow.

"What are you doing?"

"In case anything else was in there, the baking soda will drag it out." Auburn declared.

"Dystopia is a newly formed terrorist organization. We do not know much, such as their motives and strengths, but a certain someone informed us of their existance." Liadan spoke as she recalled what she was told last time by Krishna.

"And if they are who Lia and I think they are," Zaffre muttered. "Then don't worry about the secuity ofiers, they are most likely dead or, if tey are lucky, haven't been caught because they couldn't see them."

"...Is there some like, kinda code goin' on between ya' two?" Auburn looked back and forth from the scientist and blacksmith, his hands padding the area around the scar he had to make.

"Alright Zaff you are good to go!" At that, Auburn smacked her back, osmething he instantly regretted.

"AUBURN!!"

"Uh...sorry?"

Liadan heard Melira's question as to the disappearance of the little faunus.

"...Zaffre, when can you move?"

"NEVER." Zaffre cringed in pain.

"We have a faunus child missing. You seem to have a knack of finding faunus. Go find her."

"I WOULD LOVE TO BUT I THINK THIS TIME I AM ACTUALLY PARALYZED." Her entire body was now in pain, she couldn't move it at all.