"The shrine, huh? Better move it." Calthorn said, putting the phone away.
"It wasn't Reborn answering, but at least he was kind enough to leave something else I need to do." Calthorn said, as he reached for the sword on his back gripping the handle with his right hand, as he then began to run towards the shrine, igniting his mist flame to turn himself invisible once more.
"Cross my path at your own peril."
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If not, I believe a kick to the nuts is in order.That or take away his ability to play games. One of the two.
"No use hiding now." Calthorn said, his invisibility fading once more as he took a phone from his pocket.
"Let's recap. Firey haired man, Storm flames. Shot Sora. Sora turned them to Sky flames, then vanished without a trace... Should've studied up on the other Mafia families..." Calthorn said to himself as he walked back onto the street.
"Let's hope Reborn didn't give me a dud number." Calthorn said, as he dialled in a number and prayed to god he answered.
"Let's recap. Firey haired man, Storm flames. Shot Sora. Sora turned them to Sky flames, then vanished without a trace... Should've studied up on the other Mafia families..." Calthorn said to himself as he walked back onto the street.
"Let's hope Reborn didn't give me a dud number." Calthorn said, as he dialled in a number and prayed to god he answered.
"That voice came from nowhere. Likelihood of a potentially hostile Mist User; High." Calthorn said, as he continued onwards to where Sora was, looking to eavesdrop on any conversations taking place, if he's not alone.
"I'm simply here to check up on him. Whether or not I'll have to take action depends on what happens next." Calthorn said, using his mist flames to render himself invisible once again, as he remained where he was.
"I'm simply here to check up on him. Whether or not I'll have to take action depends on what happens next." Calthorn said, using his mist flames to render himself invisible once again, as he remained where he was.
Needless to say, Cronic had the foresight to hold the phone away from his ear after he'd finished his sentence, while a bewildered Zerenis was generally confused and alarmed, until he heard why Lucia was so excited.
"Izumi's pulled through? I know she's a fighter, but damn. Those were grim odds. I'll have to be a little more respectful of her from here on out." Zerenis said over the phone, before breathing a sigh of relief.
"I don't know the details. But the Junk Guild boys when they went Reverse Engineering on the Mobile Doll we captured must've found something of value to contribute to it. Frankly, I was just trying to make sure said mobile doll didn't try to tear the ship apart from the inside out, so I didn't have time to gather the specifics. From what I gathered, the "Psychoframe" tech lets the pilot's mind directly interface with the unit. I couldn't tell you much more than that, other than that certain... traits, are needed for it to work. Traits you have." Mark said, scratching the side of his head in the earlier part of the description.
"Izumi's pulled through? I know she's a fighter, but damn. Those were grim odds. I'll have to be a little more respectful of her from here on out." Zerenis said over the phone, before breathing a sigh of relief.
"I don't know the details. But the Junk Guild boys when they went Reverse Engineering on the Mobile Doll we captured must've found something of value to contribute to it. Frankly, I was just trying to make sure said mobile doll didn't try to tear the ship apart from the inside out, so I didn't have time to gather the specifics. From what I gathered, the "Psychoframe" tech lets the pilot's mind directly interface with the unit. I couldn't tell you much more than that, other than that certain... traits, are needed for it to work. Traits you have." Mark said, scratching the side of his head in the earlier part of the description.
Calthorn arrived outside of the Sawada household, stopping to catch his breath as his invisibility faded.
"Alright, I'm here... Now let's hope the old boss is alright." Calthorn thought, as he made his way near to the side of the house where Sora was, trying to find a way in that would make the least amount of noise and not give his presence away.
"I'm not normally one for sneaking around, but in this instance, I can't risk any harm befalling Sora. I don't know if he's alone or not, but..." Calthorn thought to himself.
"Alright, I'm here... Now let's hope the old boss is alright." Calthorn thought, as he made his way near to the side of the house where Sora was, trying to find a way in that would make the least amount of noise and not give his presence away.
"I'm not normally one for sneaking around, but in this instance, I can't risk any harm befalling Sora. I don't know if he's alone or not, but..." Calthorn thought to himself.
Calthorn, though invisible, was running towards Sora's house as fast as his legs would allow, per Reborn's instructions. His mist flames were preventing him from being seen by the naked eye, but he was taking caution to avoid being out in the open just in case someone who COULD see him got any bright ideas.
"I know I owe Reborn a debt, but I didn't think I'd get dragged into the midst of Mafia Family strife. No use complaining about it now, considering where I'm going could be a literal hornets nest." Calthorn thought to himself, not slowing his pace.
"I know I owe Reborn a debt, but I didn't think I'd get dragged into the midst of Mafia Family strife. No use complaining about it now, considering where I'm going could be a literal hornets nest." Calthorn thought to himself, not slowing his pace.
Calthorn stowed the maps inside his coat, grabbing his sword and stowing it into a sheath on his back as he stepped off the plane, heading towards the SUV.
"Good grief... The weather looks about as grim as I feel right now." Calthorn said, as he proceeded towards the SUV, leaning down so he could see Reborn.
"I can't fit myself and my sword in there without causing discomfort to everyone else in that thing, so I'll see you at the destination. Ain't the first time I've snuck out of an airport, though usually I'm travelling in the cargo hold." Calthorn said, as the flames on his mist ring burst into life, before spreading across his body. When the flames disappeared, he'd completely vanished, though footsteps would be heard walking away from the SUV.
"Good grief... The weather looks about as grim as I feel right now." Calthorn said, as he proceeded towards the SUV, leaning down so he could see Reborn.
"I can't fit myself and my sword in there without causing discomfort to everyone else in that thing, so I'll see you at the destination. Ain't the first time I've snuck out of an airport, though usually I'm travelling in the cargo hold." Calthorn said, as the flames on his mist ring burst into life, before spreading across his body. When the flames disappeared, he'd completely vanished, though footsteps would be heard walking away from the SUV.
"Slow down, Lucia. Deep breaths. It's good news, anyway." Cronic said, reading a document on some of the schematics of one of the new gundams being produced with his other hand holding it.
"Izumi's awake and responsive. A little shaken up from the whole thing, but she'll make a recovery. She's lucky as all hell. A compromised cockpit typically means the Pilot is toast. It's a miracle she's still here. Along with that little Haro." Cronic said, turning the page to a completely different unit, a few annotations made on the page.
"Though it'll be a while before she's back on her feet and kicking ass. What with the Saviour being fried n' all. Not to mention she was pretty badly roughed up. We've got plans to remedy that, but that's if she wants to get back out there on the field. Near-death experiences are something you're not likely to forget in a hurry, and can do a serious number on people's minds."
"Well, I owe him one for that. Despite it's intended purpose, that Haro helped greatly. Though it did shock me a few times while I was carrying you to Cronic's ZAKU. I'm not normally an MS Pilot, but Cronic suspected something was off, and knew that if he sortied, he'd likely be toast too. Not sure how it works, but... " Mark said, before pulling out a small dossier that had the words the words "Aethon" on the front.
"Izumi's awake and responsive. A little shaken up from the whole thing, but she'll make a recovery. She's lucky as all hell. A compromised cockpit typically means the Pilot is toast. It's a miracle she's still here. Along with that little Haro." Cronic said, turning the page to a completely different unit, a few annotations made on the page.
"Though it'll be a while before she's back on her feet and kicking ass. What with the Saviour being fried n' all. Not to mention she was pretty badly roughed up. We've got plans to remedy that, but that's if she wants to get back out there on the field. Near-death experiences are something you're not likely to forget in a hurry, and can do a serious number on people's minds."
"Well, I owe him one for that. Despite it's intended purpose, that Haro helped greatly. Though it did shock me a few times while I was carrying you to Cronic's ZAKU. I'm not normally an MS Pilot, but Cronic suspected something was off, and knew that if he sortied, he'd likely be toast too. Not sure how it works, but... " Mark said, before pulling out a small dossier that had the words the words "Aethon" on the front.
Might take Sun or Lightning if no-one else does.
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