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Who: Beastboy, Isha the Plotmon, [Totally open, Friends, hostiles and unknowns]
What: Batten down the hatches, there's a storm coming.
When: April 12th
Where: Tetha, Hinata Silver Dragon Inn (Yes all one word HA!)
"Why are we doing this again?" Isha asked plodding along obediently behind Beastboy as he made his way along the outer wall of the Inn.
"Open your eyes!" Implored the green skinned partner, "There's been so much action lately that something major is on the way! Can't you feel it?"
Isha gazed up at him through her thin eyes and only then did Beastboy realize she was blinking in an unimpressed manner and he simply couldn't tell.
"Seriously! There's been a suspicious amount of silence on the D-comms for how much shuffling around has been going on in the dark shadows of Tetha!" He insisted.
"Now you're starting to sound like that paranoid pizza preparing detective." Isha commented idly scratching at a space behind her ear.
"Nice alliteration." Beastboy commented returning his attention to the outer wall.
"I'm surprised you even know what that word means." Isha shot back.
"I know stuff!" Insisted Beastboy, "Just like I know that if something big is coming we need our beloved Inn to be prepared!"
"Don't you mean "Inns"? As in more then one?" Isha pointed out.
Beastboy shrugged, "I never saw the point of calling them separate buildings when really it's just like one big complex now right?"
Isha pondered this for a moment, "How about for tradition?"
"That'll do. AHA!" Beastboy pointed "This is a perfect example of why we're out here!" He dashed ahead and slid to a stop in front of a broken window. Peering inside he saw it was one of the many hallways of the Inns, as unidentifiable as any other to him. "This could be a major security issue! We should repair this window post haste!!!"
Isha sat quietly to the side, "Do you know the first thing about window repair?"
Beastboy stared at her blankly for a moment before realizing a tarp and nailing it over the window. He then realized a paint brush and bucket and painted the tarp swiftly. As he stepped back Isha stared eyes wide open in a rare moment of shock. Somehow he'd managed to paint the tarp to match the wall of the building exactly. One couldn't even tell there was a window there.
"That'll do till we get someone who knows what they're doing!" He declared.
Isha rubbed her temples with her paws trying to keep from snapping at him, "And tell me...just HOW is that raising our defenses in case of emergency?"
"Well if the badguys can't see the broken window they can't use it to get in!" He explained in a stunning example of Beastboy logic.
With a groan Isha continued after him as he dashed forward looking for more things to enhance or repair to protect the Inns he loved so dearly.
"Things were so much easier when Xanatos was here." Isha complained, "At least then we had Coldrock who had access to all those hidden cannons and lasers and trap doors and crap. We've probably got a couple million bits worth of security measures in the walls of this place that we have no control over." She mused.
Beastboy's eyes lit up and a nightlight flickerd on above his head, "DUDE! THAT'S IT!"
"what's it?"
"All we gotta do is figure out how to turn Coldrock on again! I mean he's a computer right? So that means he's still probably here!"
Isha thought about this for a moment, "And if he isn't?"
"Then we find some place to hack into the system and seize it for ourselves!" he declared like it was the easiest thing in the world to do.
Isha hung her head in amusement, "We're gonna get blown up today I just know it."
What: Batten down the hatches, there's a storm coming.
When: April 12th
Where: Tetha, Hinata Silver Dragon Inn (Yes all one word HA!)
"Why are we doing this again?" Isha asked plodding along obediently behind Beastboy as he made his way along the outer wall of the Inn.
"Open your eyes!" Implored the green skinned partner, "There's been so much action lately that something major is on the way! Can't you feel it?"
Isha gazed up at him through her thin eyes and only then did Beastboy realize she was blinking in an unimpressed manner and he simply couldn't tell.
"Seriously! There's been a suspicious amount of silence on the D-comms for how much shuffling around has been going on in the dark shadows of Tetha!" He insisted.
"Now you're starting to sound like that paranoid pizza preparing detective." Isha commented idly scratching at a space behind her ear.
"Nice alliteration." Beastboy commented returning his attention to the outer wall.
"I'm surprised you even know what that word means." Isha shot back.
"I know stuff!" Insisted Beastboy, "Just like I know that if something big is coming we need our beloved Inn to be prepared!"
"Don't you mean "Inns"? As in more then one?" Isha pointed out.
Beastboy shrugged, "I never saw the point of calling them separate buildings when really it's just like one big complex now right?"
Isha pondered this for a moment, "How about for tradition?"
"That'll do. AHA!" Beastboy pointed "This is a perfect example of why we're out here!" He dashed ahead and slid to a stop in front of a broken window. Peering inside he saw it was one of the many hallways of the Inns, as unidentifiable as any other to him. "This could be a major security issue! We should repair this window post haste!!!"
Isha sat quietly to the side, "Do you know the first thing about window repair?"
Beastboy stared at her blankly for a moment before realizing a tarp and nailing it over the window. He then realized a paint brush and bucket and painted the tarp swiftly. As he stepped back Isha stared eyes wide open in a rare moment of shock. Somehow he'd managed to paint the tarp to match the wall of the building exactly. One couldn't even tell there was a window there.
"That'll do till we get someone who knows what they're doing!" He declared.
Isha rubbed her temples with her paws trying to keep from snapping at him, "And tell me...just HOW is that raising our defenses in case of emergency?"
"Well if the badguys can't see the broken window they can't use it to get in!" He explained in a stunning example of Beastboy logic.
With a groan Isha continued after him as he dashed forward looking for more things to enhance or repair to protect the Inns he loved so dearly.
"Things were so much easier when Xanatos was here." Isha complained, "At least then we had Coldrock who had access to all those hidden cannons and lasers and trap doors and crap. We've probably got a couple million bits worth of security measures in the walls of this place that we have no control over." She mused.
Beastboy's eyes lit up and a nightlight flickerd on above his head, "DUDE! THAT'S IT!"
"what's it?"
"All we gotta do is figure out how to turn Coldrock on again! I mean he's a computer right? So that means he's still probably here!"
Isha thought about this for a moment, "And if he isn't?"
"Then we find some place to hack into the system and seize it for ourselves!" he declared like it was the easiest thing in the world to do.
Isha hung her head in amusement, "We're gonna get blown up today I just know it."