Who: Prima, BLU Spy, Alphonse Elric, Ritsuka Aoyagi, Zidane Tribal & Others...
When: December 21st, around 6pm.
Where: The Governmental District
What: A Christmas party is held for a select number of Awakened. If you’ve ever wanted a chance to engross yourself in Boston’s upperclass, now’s your opportunity!
Warnings: Violence. All participating
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He'd shown up in what he'd awakened in, hair pulled back into a high pony tail. But rather than engaging the guests, he'd taken to studying the lights, trying to get as much detail in as possible. He knew his powers were coming back. A small test where he was staying was proof enough of that.
Turning his attention away from the twinkle lights, he sipped at his punch, watching the others, noting the splendor of the room, an unreadable look passing his face. While it would never compare to the splendor of Cybertron before Megatronus betrayal shattered the ranks, he could appreciate the beauty of it. It was almost like home. Almost.
He sipped his punch, chasing the memories away, It would do not good to dwell on them now.
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She tilts her head to the side, looking over her shoulder. Should Prima pay attention, he'll notice a rather arcane looking sigil tattooed on the back of her neck.
"Maybe we can direct our complaints to the management if they ever show up."
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Thus, after much deliberation, he wanders off. No smile. No chipper looks. No hand out. Just a, "hey," announcing his presence.
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It's hard not to stare at the top of Al's head, his hair, lacking a pair of ears of its own. Though, this is something Ritsuka's growing used to with the kids at school. So, it's not really a shock anymore, just- it's just strange.
"Did your brother come also?" He doesn't know what else to say, honestly, but he recognized Al's voice from earlier in the week. It's the first thing to come to mind.
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"Little too young for that, aren't you?" He doesn't sound very concerned or even angry, however. "Although I can't say I blame you. They really should have chaperones watching this place if there are kids around."
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But, he says all this at the man's neck. He's trying to see if he can spot a mark similar to the same one he has.
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Ritsuka doesn't have to look very hard. When the man notices the younger one staring, he coolly remarks, "It's a benefit party for Awakened. I wouldn't be here if I didn't qualify for it."
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"Who closed the doors?"
"Forget that. Why the hell are they locked?!"
True enough, trying to pry the doors open will be fruitless, and no amount of pulling will fix that. Forcing your weight against them won't work either; it's almost as if some force is holding them shut from the outside. When one Mutant notes this, another suggests someone get a chair or piece of furniture and try to bust them down.
When an earsplitting CRACK resonates throughout the ballroom and the door begins to splinter in its frames, that ceases to be a ( ... )
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It's impossible to hear amidst the chaos, but there's a metal click and a hollow thwump as one of the men detonates a grenade. It rolls across the floor right in front of the table Spy is hiding under, and then hisses as a cloud of thick white smoke pours out from the top of the metal canister.
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Even though it's not the kind of gas to sear his lungs and eyes, it could still be the knockout kind- Spy crawls to the end of the table, lifting the tablecloth just enough to slide underneath and out. He can't see a damned thing, and his cloak is quickly dwindling away, but he's going to get out of this, preferably alive. So, still invisible and pistol drawn, Spy moves towards the wall and away from the general noises and gunshots.
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