Ranger Log 002 ~ Murphy And I Have Become Best Friends
Closed Action for with_an_accent [Wandering down Beulah Street // Noon]
[...Well, this was unexpected. Or was it completely expected? He had been told how this town liked to play mind games with people, but this letter... Was it legit? Not that it mattered, because there was NO WAY he'd ever kill anyone. Even if it seemed like they were trying to tempt him with these photos of his friends. ...How the heck did they get them in the first place? ...Well, at least they gave him something to remind him of home, right? He'll be stashing the photos away for himself, but the letter will promptly be thrown in the trash.
It may have been an hour or two later before Bridge had a thought. ...What if the person he was supposed to kill would just be killed by somebody else? He couldn't just sit around knowing somebody's life was in potential danger if he thought he had a chance of stopping it. He didn't know who she was, but he'd find her. Eventually. And so Bridge can be found walking around Mayfield which is a PRETTY STUPID THING but hey, it's Bridge. He's kind of reckless like that. He's stopped a few drones, asking if they knew the person in the picture, but they would just give him strange looks and ignore him from that point on. It didn't help that he couldn't even say her name. Did the town really go through that much trouble to keep people like him from acting as white knights? He'll give a little sigh before sitting on the curb, trying to rack at his brain for any ideas. GEE THIS IS THE PERFECT OPPORTUNITY FOR SOMEONE TO SNEAK UP ON HIM, ISN'T IT?]
...This must be another trick. Ugh. How am I ever going to warn her in time?
Open Action + Phone [503 Ricardo Street // After speaking to his ' target'. ]
A. [W e l p, his plan didn't go exactly as he had wanted it to. Eva refused his help and went about her merry way, leaving him with... not much to do. Sure, his first instinct was to, you know... help people out. But what if they were like Eva? They'd just turn him down. Do you have any idea how it feels for someone used to saving people's asses to find himself pretty much useless during a chaotic event? There had to be something for him to do. Even risking his life was better than sitting back and doing nothing. So he did something that was equally stupid and dangerous.]
Ah, hello? I wonder if anyone is even bothering staying near phones still. I mean, what, with all the chaos going on out there. Uhm, well... see, I was actually trying to save my target? But that didn't exactly go as planned. I mean, she was pretty darn determined to go after her target so... couldn't really do much, you know? So I'm... kind of finding myself without much to do. Are there maybe any rescue groups out there or something? I just... don't feel right sitting at home when I could be helping people.
B. [With that call out of the way, he'll be equipping himself with the short sword he picked up from Hiccup the other day. ...Not that he's too good with it just yet. But he needed SOMETHING to protect people with besides his fists, right? He's just made it to the sidewalk, but he does seem pretty unsure of himself. If anyone happens to be around the area, feel free to question him!]
[...Well, this was unexpected. Or was it completely expected? He had been told how this town liked to play mind games with people, but this letter... Was it legit? Not that it mattered, because there was NO WAY he'd ever kill anyone. Even if it seemed like they were trying to tempt him with these photos of his friends. ...How the heck did they get them in the first place? ...Well, at least they gave him something to remind him of home, right? He'll be stashing the photos away for himself, but the letter will promptly be thrown in the trash.
It may have been an hour or two later before Bridge had a thought. ...What if the person he was supposed to kill would just be killed by somebody else? He couldn't just sit around knowing somebody's life was in potential danger if he thought he had a chance of stopping it. He didn't know who she was, but he'd find her. Eventually. And so Bridge can be found walking around Mayfield which is a PRETTY STUPID THING but hey, it's Bridge. He's kind of reckless like that. He's stopped a few drones, asking if they knew the person in the picture, but they would just give him strange looks and ignore him from that point on. It didn't help that he couldn't even say her name. Did the town really go through that much trouble to keep people like him from acting as white knights? He'll give a little sigh before sitting on the curb, trying to rack at his brain for any ideas. GEE THIS IS THE PERFECT OPPORTUNITY FOR SOMEONE TO SNEAK UP ON HIM, ISN'T IT?]
...This must be another trick. Ugh. How am I ever going to warn her in time?
Open Action + Phone [503 Ricardo Street // After speaking to his ' target'. ]
A. [W e l p, his plan didn't go exactly as he had wanted it to. Eva refused his help and went about her merry way, leaving him with... not much to do. Sure, his first instinct was to, you know... help people out. But what if they were like Eva? They'd just turn him down. Do you have any idea how it feels for someone used to saving people's asses to find himself pretty much useless during a chaotic event? There had to be something for him to do. Even risking his life was better than sitting back and doing nothing. So he did something that was equally stupid and dangerous.]
Ah, hello? I wonder if anyone is even bothering staying near phones still. I mean, what, with all the chaos going on out there. Uhm, well... see, I was actually trying to save my target? But that didn't exactly go as planned. I mean, she was pretty darn determined to go after her target so... couldn't really do much, you know? So I'm... kind of finding myself without much to do. Are there maybe any rescue groups out there or something? I just... don't feel right sitting at home when I could be helping people.
B. [With that call out of the way, he'll be equipping himself with the short sword he picked up from Hiccup the other day. ...Not that he's too good with it just yet. But he needed SOMETHING to protect people with besides his fists, right? He's just made it to the sidewalk, but he does seem pretty unsure of himself. If anyone happens to be around the area, feel free to question him!]