Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20170509041231/@comment-8182065-20180724065719

Mason nodded, peering his head out of the door, checking the hallway for anyone who may be approaching. Luckily the coast was cleared for the time being.

Since they were on a time crunch, Sauphier already had made a good chunk of progress when it comes to the machine's preparations. He noted a gauge as well as a timer set for 10 minutes, showing the transfer in effect as well as the time it would take; he had planned to give Shani 75% of his own Aura, hoping she would recover a little quicker, as well as keep her well protected from harm for a longer time frame.

"When I get in, press this button her to close my container. Wait about 30 seconds and flip this switch to start the process," he spoke, pointing to key areas of the control unit. "Soon as the timer is done, both of our beds should open right up."

When Vale felt comfortable enough memorizing everything, he would take his place.

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Amy was stunned at the speech Margrit had given, and was at a complete loss for words. The crowd had begun to move slowly, but Margrit had also decided to give them some motivation to move a little quicker.

Before she could speak, the explosive device was thrown at her. Amy quickly bubbled the bomb with her Semblance, ensuring that she wouldn't drop it to the ground.

"I know that we don't exactly have that much time, but was that truly necessary?" she asked the Huntress, taking a deep breath to calm herself. Amy had then reached for her scroll, handing it over to the Huntress while she observed the device in her barrier.

Now she's playing the part of sales associate... well, whatever it takes to get more customers I guess, she thought to herself.

"What are you going to use it for?"

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Rina stayed behind in the ship for now, feeling some of her Aura slowly starting to come back to her. She tested out if she could use her Semblance, even if only for a few seconds to gauge if she could jump back in if necessary.

It's pretty dull... she spoke in her mind, examining the light emitted from her staff. Rina had then turned to look at Nickelae, remembering his leg injury. Letting him rest for now would be the better course of action, but she wondered if anything in the ship may be able to help. Even so, if she were to search around, medicine wasn't exactly her forte.