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[laszlo_jamf]

Pack it up.
We have an unexpected variable.

Hold off analysis of Mother's reports until after.

[ooc: In reference to this, alas. Laszlo would like to know where his experiment has gone, plzkthx ;3; Also, if you're involved with the last bits of this plot, feel free to get it rolling--action or text or voice or whatever--here!]

Comments

[toonurturing]

I'm so very fond of the unexpected variables.

[laszlo_jamf]

You would be.

[toonurturing]

Don't make Mother cry.

[laszlo_jamf]

She'd better not.

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[cuffyoutwice]

[Beckett's lingering around where Blue and Alexis had come back into the City, an almost arsenal on her person. At this point she would have agreed with Ray and the Special Assault team about the flamethrower. Looking for something, anything -- some kind of clue she can follow.]

[ooc: I...dunno where we are or what's happening, but I'll follow your lead. She's dropping voicemails around, so IDK who all will be tagging in? I am happy to wing it, though.]

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[bladed_siberian]

{Ken slips into sight not too long after he got the voicemail, his full gear dark and foreboding. At least his claws are still sheathed, but that's as nice as he's going to be getting.]

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[makesfolktalky]

[Ray turns up with just his fists and his gun, plus a set of cuffs he thought to grab last minute. With the promise of getting to rough up some scum that's all he really needs.

He drops the remains of his cigarette as he arrives, crushing it out underfoot. Both Beckett and Hidaka are spared a neutral glance, which, coming from Ray, probably looks closer to a glower.]

[ooc: I'm guessing team up here, then start posting to Laszlo's tag? Kick me if I'm wrong there and I'll move this.]

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[justcautious]

[Chris, too, shows up with not much in the way of weapons. He also has a gun, along with a baton in his pocket because that's as much as he can carry, right? He's only got two hands. Besides, it's not as if he knows how to use anything else.]

[sword_boy]

Something go wrong, Deity-san?

[laszlo_jamf]

Unforeseen variables. Nothing we can't handle. Do you doubt so much?

[contaminations]