Colin Starfury (
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thebastion2015-08-21 12:07 pm
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Day 338 (Closed) (Backdated)
Who: Colin, Ikuri, Rob, AZ
Open: Closed
When: Day 338
Where: The Scrapyard
What: Even with threats to the Bastion, salvage is still needed. As are friends.
Format: Whatever the heck you want, but no wingdings!
Warnings: There be Colins here. Also, distressed whining.
[The Bastion had been on alert for several days now. Expeditions outside were being quietly discouraged, but if you were armed, you could still get out to do important things.]
[Colin, for his part, is always armed. And it helps that he doesn't go out alone. With a bandolier of grenades and a pistol on his belt, and a full satchel on his back, he's set out for the scrapyard today. Shooter and Rob are with him, Shooter because she's a good deterrent to less cooperative creatures out there, Rob because he can handle himself all right and knows what to do when it comes to salvage, and AZ because he kinda likes AZ and wants to see to it that he gets anything he needs.]
[When they get close enough to the scrapyard that they can start making out details, he's going to slow his steps and turn to face everyone.]
Rob knows the procedure, but I'm telling all of you so you're not surprised. When we get in there, I'm going to call out to the squirts and Gasfellas. Let 'em know we're there, do some bartering, that sorta thing.
So keep your guard up, but don't attack any of the natives unless I yell for it. Sound good?
Open: Closed
When: Day 338
Where: The Scrapyard
What: Even with threats to the Bastion, salvage is still needed. As are friends.
Format: Whatever the heck you want, but no wingdings!
Warnings: There be Colins here. Also, distressed whining.
[The Bastion had been on alert for several days now. Expeditions outside were being quietly discouraged, but if you were armed, you could still get out to do important things.]
[Colin, for his part, is always armed. And it helps that he doesn't go out alone. With a bandolier of grenades and a pistol on his belt, and a full satchel on his back, he's set out for the scrapyard today. Shooter and Rob are with him, Shooter because she's a good deterrent to less cooperative creatures out there, Rob because he can handle himself all right and knows what to do when it comes to salvage, and AZ because he kinda likes AZ and wants to see to it that he gets anything he needs.]
[When they get close enough to the scrapyard that they can start making out details, he's going to slow his steps and turn to face everyone.]
Rob knows the procedure, but I'm telling all of you so you're not surprised. When we get in there, I'm going to call out to the squirts and Gasfellas. Let 'em know we're there, do some bartering, that sorta thing.
So keep your guard up, but don't attack any of the natives unless I yell for it. Sound good?
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I, uh, I keep forgetting how much you can move.
I AM SO SORRY for the delay
[Oh? You need a favor done? Sure, I can do that for you--]
[!]
[...well. What is it you could be searching for?
Curiosity will outweigh any concern she might be feeling towards the situation; perhaps she's finally trusting that the matter's well in hand.]