Hong Meiling (
not_so_great_wall) wrote in
mayfield_rpg2012-02-05 10:49 am
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014 ~*~ It needed ketchup...
[ Action : John Doe Park ]
[ The park, more or less, looks like a warzone. A myriad of scorch-marks and holes pockmark the grass, trees, and benches. Someone has been busy peppering the area with danmaku, but the damage is actually pretty minimal. It was done to catch the attention of the drones and anyone else who had been present, but no one was actually hurt in the crossfire. An amazing thing feat, and tiring, but then again she has yet to kill anyone (that wasn't a ghoul or a zombie) her whole time here and would like to keep it that way. ]
[ Meiling is currently resting against the base of the statue of the Mayor ... or what's left of it. The monument in question is missing most of if above the knee. Arms are broken off and cast to the floor, but the top half is missing. Are those... teeth marks? Hard to say, but there is no other traces of it. It couldn't have just vanished.
All there is now is a stump against which the gatekeeper is resting, bloody bandages wrapped around her neck and forehead. Despite her slumped over position her brilliant blue eyes are alert, watching for any police officers or other town workers who might try and scold her for what she did. If it's a distraction that man wants, she is happy to oblige. ]
[ The park, more or less, looks like a warzone. A myriad of scorch-marks and holes pockmark the grass, trees, and benches. Someone has been busy peppering the area with danmaku, but the damage is actually pretty minimal. It was done to catch the attention of the drones and anyone else who had been present, but no one was actually hurt in the crossfire. An amazing thing feat, and tiring, but then again she has yet to kill anyone (that wasn't a ghoul or a zombie) her whole time here and would like to keep it that way. ]
[ Meiling is currently resting against the base of the statue of the Mayor ... or what's left of it. The monument in question is missing most of if above the knee. Arms are broken off and cast to the floor, but the top half is missing. Are those... teeth marks? Hard to say, but there is no other traces of it. It couldn't have just vanished.
All there is now is a stump against which the gatekeeper is resting, bloody bandages wrapped around her neck and forehead. Despite her slumped over position her brilliant blue eyes are alert, watching for any police officers or other town workers who might try and scold her for what she did. If it's a distraction that man wants, she is happy to oblige. ]

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In its place is Remilia, smoking in a rather concerning manner but apparently unfazed thanks to her regenerative abilities... she's panting, but she looks rather intense.]
Oh, I didn't see you there Meiling... though I suppose this sort of thing looks like your work.
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[ She laughs a little and rolls herself into a seated position, facing Remilia. ] I think I went a little overboard. Hurp. [ Meiling puts a hand to her stomach and winces. ]
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[Her look changes to something more frustrated for a moment... before returning to that devilish look of reckless abandon.]
So I'll destroy anything I can. And you should too. For this enemy, there's no such thing as overboard.
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We can probably start moving into the downtown area. Anyone with half a brain has probably evacuated by now with the destruction others are causing. [Plus it'll be less open so Remilia won't sizzle as much]
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[The former of which she demonstrated as she started to charge towards the town center]
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Excuse me mamzel, are you all right?
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[ He looks at her wounds, concern visible in his almost rock-hewn face. ]
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I don't know what that is, but it's just me here.
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[ He sighs a little, looking at the statue. ]
It would seem destruction has been visited here. I am unsure if it will accomplish what we had hoped. Doing things at the behest of the masters of this town has a very... dangerous feel to me.
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They do not have our well-being in mind.
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You were fairly intoxicated the last time we talked.
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[ Meiling stands and clasps her hands in front of her to bow her head. ] I want to thank you again for your hospitality. I don't normally expect that kind of thing from strangers.
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