Characters: littlestcommie and bulletsncursing Location: Chile Rating: PG-13 Time: November 15 Description: Mission time! Cuba and Leon head down to Chile to deal with a molten kishin.
"Heh. Gives a whole new meanin' to 'what's shakin'', yeah?"
Leon grinned, his sunglasses on as he ventured through the place. While he did travel on his own in search of D, he had never gone as far as Chile. The furthest he had ever gone into Latin America would be Mexico.
As they moved forward, though, there seemed to be some quiet tremors happening under the ground.
"Well, let's go and find out just what's shakin' 'round here."
Cuba grinned and jerked a thumb in the direction the tremors seemed to be originating from. It had been some time since he'd been in a fight that wasn't desperate, and honestly he was more than ready to smash some faces in.
"Alright!" Leon grinned and started heading in that direction. This being his first mission, he was maybe a little tense given that he had never encountered Kishin Eggs before, but he was sure he would be just fine as long as he had a partner as powerful as Cuba. The were the dream team, man. They were the cool kids. They'd make it happen.
They weren't just going to make it happen, they were going to own the happening. There would be no room for anyone else in all this happening. Well, probably.
The tremors seemed to become more intense the further they walked, which hopefully meant their target was close by. Something was nagging at the back of Cuba's mind, something wrong about the environment. He turned to Leon, frowning slightly. "Hey. Am I goin' nuts or is it gettin' hotter here? Than usual, I mean."
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Leon grinned, his sunglasses on as he ventured through the place. While he did travel on his own in search of D, he had never gone as far as Chile. The furthest he had ever gone into Latin America would be Mexico.
As they moved forward, though, there seemed to be some quiet tremors happening under the ground.
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Cuba grinned and jerked a thumb in the direction the tremors seemed to be originating from. It had been some time since he'd been in a fight that wasn't desperate, and honestly he was more than ready to smash some faces in.
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The tremors seemed to become more intense the further they walked, which hopefully meant their target was close by. Something was nagging at the back of Cuba's mind, something wrong about the environment. He turned to Leon, frowning slightly. "Hey. Am I goin' nuts or is it gettin' hotter here? Than usual, I mean."
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