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xavier_institute_logs2015-10-10 09:10 pm
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SINISTER FINALE
WHO: Those who signed up for the punching dinosaurs Savage Lands mission
WHAT: Time to get a cure
WHERE: Savage Land Nature Preserve
WHEN: October 10th
WARNING(S): Violence, language, etc
The Blackbird was getting quite a bit of use, lately. It left the Institute early, before the sun was properly up—from there, it was a straight line from New York to Antarctica, with no stops between. The paperwork had been cleared, official permission granted for the team to enter an international wildlife reserve. There would be no scandalous headlines of border-crossing house parties this time, thank you very much.
The glasslike surface of the Antarctic Ocean stretched away endlessly beneath the plane, disappearing into a fog-clouded horizon.
They weren’t there quite yet.
But they would be soon.
WHAT: Time to get a cure
WHERE: Savage Land Nature Preserve
WHEN: October 10th
WARNING(S): Violence, language, etc
The Blackbird was getting quite a bit of use, lately. It left the Institute early, before the sun was properly up—from there, it was a straight line from New York to Antarctica, with no stops between. The paperwork had been cleared, official permission granted for the team to enter an international wildlife reserve. There would be no scandalous headlines of border-crossing house parties this time, thank you very much.
The glasslike surface of the Antarctic Ocean stretched away endlessly beneath the plane, disappearing into a fog-clouded horizon.
They weren’t there quite yet.
But they would be soon.
no subject
If it was so big, then hit it with this the next time you see it.
[She thrusts one of her batons at the redhead. Sure, she prefers to duel wield, but she can manage with just one in a pinch.]
no subject
"Ahhh sorry." She let go of her, but still kept a weary eye on that undergrowth.
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[Ugh, why did she jump? Changing directions was so difficult and Kisume was in danger now and the time it'd take to land was too long--!
Kaede's previous hesitation at not hurting animals disappeared momentarily; vectors thrashed from her back and shoulders at such high frequencies they became not just discordantly audible, but clearly visible as so many jointless, resonant silver hands. She couldn't reach from here, but if the sound scared the things away, she wouldn't have to hurt them.]