Characters: All Project members that wish to participate.
Location: An old office building in one of the seedier parts of town.
Time: December 9, 2011. Night.
Content: Rescuing the two Pigs and gathering intel about why the Project members are being attacked.
Warnings: Some violence, likely language, other TBD.
Note: Like with the Alice rescue post, ( Read more... )

So the rescue log's going to go up sometime tomorrow, depending on how well the muse(s) speaks to me and how exhausted I am.

( Some things you'll need to know )

So the placing the tracker thread is reaching completion (or has reached completion? Pretty sure it can end there, if need be.) Let's pretend for timeywimey sakes that it ended a few days to a week back. Since then, Miller and Shang and probably Doodles too have been working on figuring out where exactly the tracker is leading them to.

And Miller ( Read more... )

So the thread in which the tracker is being put on the Scissors is underway. If y'all don't mind, I'm thinking of actually waiting until after that's more or less wrapped up because not only am I pretty busy, but I still need to work out the deets of the rescue post, too. So yeah. For now just enjoy Miller's attempts at cooking.

Really, who let ( Read more... )

Hi guys!

Sorry for the slow, life is a busy busy thing. But I've finally gotten stuff done!

Over here is the meeting post we were discussing. Shang would probably have gone about to each of the Project members and told them to come by his house so that they could plan out their response to the attacks.

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And Gayle's at home, musing about what she does and doesn't want in regards to this whole thingymabob. At least their wounds heal quickly. But now she's all miffed and a little ashamed and wants to go kick someone in the junk.

So there.

In which Grumpy is kind of useless at existing, and in which Grumpy is still very grumpy about being defeated (and, y'know, stabbed).

*WAVES*

Twiggy, or as Grumpers calls him, Twiglet - would like to say HAI! He'd say a lot more, but apparently he's tied up (literally) at the mo' and therefore can't do anything except for wiggle his toes at you. He'd like to inform you, though, that the place he's at smells bad. But that could be the hulking behemoth of a guard they've got ( Read more... )

And so Gayle gets attacked on her way home at night. Possibly her own fault for being out late at night by herself.

An extremely long and rambling post.

Who does she stumble across for help?

( and there are stories that need to be told )