GET IN THE BOX!
Who: magus_knight, wtfminisuns, spoilerreporter, blindedmaiden, and greenwich_skies
What: Getting the birds back to the Thor.
When: 3/20
Where: Sigrun - outside the Cargo Hold where there's power/life support --> Thor
Warnings: some monster intestines, excessive face-palming
Marisa had come across these livestock crates during one of her first expeditions into the cargo hold, back before they were all going to get blown up and everything was all peachy-keen. She'd forgotten about them, as they'd had nothing in them but bones or some monsters had taken up residence inside, but now that she had to think about getting a nuclear bird that couldn't fit into a space suit off the Sigrun before the damn Hell Raven blew them all up prematurely, she found herself pleased.
Now, she just needed to convince Okuu to get in the damn box. So while Renko was doing something science-y, she'd gathered a decent chunk of intestine from one of the monsters she'd killed earlier and wrapped it in a cloth to try to keep herself from throwing up. Gods, guts are disgusting; how the hell Okuu could eat them was beside her. At least she'd already given up on saving her dress. The section of her skirt that'd gotten eaten by acid-like blood from yet another monster had already sealed the dress' fate.
The witch sat on the crate, broom leaning against her shoulder, when she saw the shadows of the others approaching. "Yo."
What: Getting the birds back to the Thor.
When: 3/20
Where: Sigrun - outside the Cargo Hold where there's power/life support --> Thor
Warnings: some monster intestines, excessive face-palming
Marisa had come across these livestock crates during one of her first expeditions into the cargo hold, back before they were all going to get blown up and everything was all peachy-keen. She'd forgotten about them, as they'd had nothing in them but bones or some monsters had taken up residence inside, but now that she had to think about getting a nuclear bird that couldn't fit into a space suit off the Sigrun before the damn Hell Raven blew them all up prematurely, she found herself pleased.
Now, she just needed to convince Okuu to get in the damn box. So while Renko was doing something science-y, she'd gathered a decent chunk of intestine from one of the monsters she'd killed earlier and wrapped it in a cloth to try to keep herself from throwing up. Gods, guts are disgusting; how the hell Okuu could eat them was beside her. At least she'd already given up on saving her dress. The section of her skirt that'd gotten eaten by acid-like blood from yet another monster had already sealed the dress' fate.
The witch sat on the crate, broom leaning against her shoulder, when she saw the shadows of the others approaching. "Yo."