Hospital Rescue Plot!

[asideglance]

Who: EVERYONE in AU!Discedo who wants to help Hanyuu/the trolls/other people trapped!
Where: AU!Discedo / Hospital
When: Some time April 11
Rating: PG-13?
Summary: Hospital Rescue Log! Basically, if your character is helping out (or you want to get them involved) comment around here!
the log:

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BUUUURNING WITH ANARCHY

[fierybluebird]

At at a nearby building, Marco's spent a couple of days casing the surrounding area. He has less to work with here, as really he's used to being able to do this on ships made of wood that carry gunpowder for cannons or at least on military bases which also carry gunpowder for shooting down evil pirates like him. Oh well, live and learn to improvise.

The place has been emptied of fire extinguishers, the water shut off, and it's basically as much of a powder keg as he can get it right now. So as he walks out, playing with a lighter, all he can think is this would look really cool to Eridan or anyone else if they were watching.

just keep swimming eridan

[lonelyglub]

Somewhere in the higher secured regions of the hospital, Eridan lays asleep in a padded room. Asleep that is, if sleep is defined as laying on the ground with half lid eyes and drooling constantly. The sea troll lays swimmingly in a pile of his own spit.

Which is fitting because he's a fish.

His fins expand slowly as he breathes and stares up at the door with a forlorn look. There isn't much to do, probably because there isn't anything to do at all except stare at the door and wait for your daily dosage of sanity check from Mr. Sparkles or some other fuckass doctor. Can't they leave you alone? Don't they see you are doing a beautiful butterfly stroke in a pool of your own drool?

Unappreciative assholes, you'll show them when you win the Troll Beijing Olympics with your superior swimming techniques perfected to the point where Troll Phelps would be jealous!!! Somewhere, an alarm sounds.

Is this real life?

I will be slow grandbabbyyy

[asideglance]

Breaking into the military post and then spending time in jail had not been nice on Japan's currently human body, but that wasn't going to keep him from getting in on this. Rika's message only encouraged him further.

It's a while after the alarm starts before Japan gets anywhere near Eridan. It's with the help of the others who were there, and he leaves a bit more of the chaos to them as he forces himself into the room. Who was it-- oh. Eridan.

He lowers his gun, but keeps an eye outside just in case. A lot was still happening. "Eridan?"

/cracks whip

[lonelyglub]

He stares blankly at Japan. Jegus all these people interrupting him as he is trying to swim laps around the room. Awww yeah. It has taken him three hours to move a centimeter. He is going for the gold. Just ten more laps to go.

His gray babby hand reaches out to Japan, sluggish in movement. He can make it Japan, just give him your words of coaching encouragement and he will swim these laps like the slowass sloth. Look how cute Eridan is. He tries to converse with his coach to let him know he can hear the words of encouragement.

"Jathpwnnnffffffff" Spit sprays everywhere as he tries to form coherent thoughts. How precious. He just wants to win the gold.

I didn't mean to be THIS slow... oops

[asideglance]

He just stares and frowns. Well then... This was going to be difficult. He'd have to see if anyone else was there to escort Eridan. "Please wait. We will help you out of here."

Yusei is the mastermind behind everything ever

[satellitemecha]

Even though it's the middle of the day and the place is crawling with people, Yusei has somehow managed to make his way down to the basement power lines. It seems growing up in the slums has at least a few advantages

/smashes moar windows

[fierybluebird]

Marco approves of all of this for several reasons. First and foremost, it makes barreling in through windows a lot more fun. Luckily, remembering that he doesn't have hid devil fruit, or a certain diamond brother to use as a battering ram, he's mostly just trying to bash the windows in with a duffel bag of guns, fire extinguishers, and occasionally he's still forced to use phoenix!kicking, without the phoenix part. Basically his legs and pants are going to be a bit torn up by the time anyone finds him. The price of anarchy.

Secondly, without his devil fruit, Marco's no longer a flaming beacon, unless he actually lights shit on fire. It's fun being sort of, not really at all, but he thinks so, stealthy-ish. And that way if Ace sets fire, Ace will be nice and easy to find.

Anyone in a windowed room might want to duck.

Good thing we're all wearing shoes

[satellitemecha]

There was a window smashed right near Yusei's position, and he instincually ducks and covers his head. One of the shards slices his pant leg and leaves a shallow cut there. Not serious, but not fun.

Yusei looks up as the dust clears.

"Marco."

Except Marco XD He wears sandals OOPS

[fierybluebird]

"Yo!" Marco stood up and simply held up an arm, and then completely ruined the effect by swearing and pulling out little glass shards from his leg. Where was a fifteen foot tall diamond brother when you needed him? Really.

"Did you get the map from Sollux okay?" he asked in the midst of hopping carefully on one foot and pulling glass out of his leg.

SOMEWHERE SORTA CLOSE BY BUT NOT REALLY OR SOMETHING...

[cankillanything]

So with that story on the news about everyone getting arrested, it was easy to see that she and Ange were definitely not the only ones from the other Discedo that were somehow now here. Whether they intended to or not, it seemed like everyone who was at that party was now quite famous. In fact, Shiki was passing by a wanted poster of someone she actually recognized.

Japan. She almost smirked at that. Even he was getting pulled into trouble, huh? With how damn bored she was though, stirring up a ruckus was starting to seem like a good idea. Just waiting for things to happen wasn't fun at all.

"Oi," she said towards Ange, jabbing a thumb at the wanted poster, "looks like some other people from that place are getting something started."

[isolatedpiece]

Ange peered over to the poster, her blank look that somewhat resembled boredom quickly changing into true curiosity. She had seen a few of these posters before, but hadn't recognized all of them before. But this one seemed a bit familiar, and only a way down she could see another one she recognized - Marco.

"Wanted for robbery, treason and.. excessive texting." Her voice sounded more deadpan again by the time she arrived at the last two words because seriously, what was that all about. But the first two already told her enough about the nature of their actions. "Such a horrendous crime indeed."

She glanced from the poster back to Shiki, her eyes narrowing just slightly. "Maybe it's their way of trying to find a way out."

[cankillanything]

A hint of a smile began to make its way to Shiki's lips. Finding a way out, huh? At least they were actually doing something. No information and nothing to do had made her boredom reach irritating levels, and if stirring up trouble actually led to something useful then why the hell not.

"It's better than nothing, right? Maybe we should do something of our own."

[isolatedpiece]

It wasn't as if Ange was particularly interested in fighting - in her own opinion she had faced enough bodyguards to fill up a quotum for her life - or that she wanted to pick a fight badly right now, but she still found the idea interesting. Besides, she refused to just sit around and do nothing while remaining stuck in this world forever. She had to go back to her older brother, to Sakutaro, one way or another. Even if it meant more trouble or fighting.

"You're awfully eager," the words came out somewhat deadpan, without betraying any excitement or displeasure at the idea of stirring up trouble. It did make something pop up in the back of her mind as she remembered what Rika had said on her journal post. "That reminds me, I heard something is going to go down at the hospital." Freeing Hanyuu. Their way home. If there was any way she could contribute to that-- "If we want to add to the trouble, I guess that's the place to go. Seems like a big group of the people from the other Discedo will gather there."

Any Nonhuman or Troll

[dontcallmegol]

Once Ace had successfully gained clearance he went through and unlocked any doors he possibly could. In the mean time he was using his copy of the map to find out where all their friends were locked away. He'd get them out first, they were priority of course. Then again, it wouldn't hurt to open a few other doors and let some others out to create a distraction

[u_n_asplode]

Flandre was awake; this was not surprising. Her room wasn't the most secure, given her perceived threat level (low), which was annoying.

She was also muzzled, which was simply insulting.

The vampire almost immediately bristles when the door opens, her wings mantle and her claws raise--but the growl dies in her throat halfway, replaced by a curious sound.

She squints; her eyes devoid of their usual red glow.

[dontcallmegol]

He does a double take when he realizes who he's found first and what they've done. He quickly goes to her side, brows furrowing as he kneels by her. "You poor thing..." He fiddles with the muzzle, eventually taking it off.

"I'm sorry it took us so long." He gives her a small smile before standing, offering his hand to her. "C'mon." She can eat one of the doctors or guards on the way out, she's probably hungry. Please don't eat him...

ELJAAAAAAY (ﾉ `Д´)ﾉ ~┻━┻

[u_n_asplode]

Flandre flinches back a bit, at least at first--and then stiffens up a bit, must hold still, when she gets an idea of what Ace is doing. When that awful contraption is finally pried off of her face, she popped her jaws and clicked her teeth together in relief. She was a bit hungry...but she takes Ace's hand without hesitation. No attempted bites! She's not that hungry.

But getting there.

"...where are we going?"