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Well, well. As it is said, "The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible." And with that quote I'mma toss down a sheet.

I would imagine. Eh the Tundra should work well enough.

As long as Nu-Goro doesn't WALK AWAY during that time, all shall be good.
@Earnest Evans. So for the GLORIOUS VENTURE TO NU-GORO, would we be able to get their before nightfall considering our current position in the Twisted Acres?

That is, unless anything happens while going across the Tumult eats up the time that could be done traveling.
Neo Tokyo Exchange Ruins


The Yakuza still had much to do to help out in this crisis; but even so they continued to show themselves as a proper pillar of the community. When the chips were down, the people of Japan could count upon all the families of Yakuza to help them out. Hachirou continued to dig through the rubble from the Exchange, searching for other potential civilians caught in the wreckage.

Though while this task was the most important, in the back of his mind he swore he forgot something earlier today. The thought would come back again, besides he had more important things going down at the Exchange. After all, this wreckage wasn't going to clean up itself and those people stuck weren't going to move out on their own.

Destrades High


At Destrades High front courtyard, there was a small scuffle going on. It was nothing serious, just a beating of a male student who was a fairly trusted stooge of Destrades' Third-Year Banchō. The boy was currently in the fetal position, and while prone in this state he received a swift kick to the stomach from a girl. She was from a different batch of delinquents than Destrades own, as noted from the beating of a trusted goon of Destrades. Currently he was surrounded by three girls, but there was a forth who was underneath a nearby tree.

In the pack of three, there was the Kogyaru on the right, in the middle there was a shorter girl with bubblegum pink dyed hair in a pixie cut, and on the left there was a girl with a mohawk and several ear-piercings studded into her ears. All three were wearing standard issue school uniforms with skirts that were slightly increased in length.

As for the fourth, she was busy staring at a cell-phone in a pink case, that had some Hello Kitty trinkets dangling from the bottom of it. She was dressed in a modified school uniform with a shortened pleaded skirt that had noticeable red threads running down it. And noticeably, the skirt had a large tear on the left side. On her left side she was wearing a book satchel around her shoulder. And her hair extended down her back, with the right side of her hair being her natural hair color of black, while the left side of her hair was dark red. This was Kurokawa Suzume, the Sukeban who was leading this operation against Destrades. She was busy intently staring at the cellphone screen which showed the name 'Huggy-chiro'. There were no new messages from this contact. Gritting her teeth, Suzume's right eye began twitching a bit.

"DAMMIT!" Suzume howled out. She gripped the phone with both of her hands as she stared at it with a furious intent. "You said you'd bring the repaired skirt in the morning, and that you'd call before I head out! But DID you bring it!? HUH!? HUH!?" Her eyebrows furrowed as she gripped on the phone harder with her left hand.

Upon these declarations, the girls on both the right and the left began shivering in fear. The wobbliness quickly moved down to their legs as they continued to shake. The one in the middle raised her eyebrow inquisitively as she swung her leg to smack the boy in the forearm. "What's upsetting the boss?"

Blowing a bright pink bubble-gum, the artificially tanned girl with platinum blonde hair stared back at her partner. "Like, it is probably 'BF' issues. ...Again." The girl on the left glanced at the one in the middle, "It's NEVER good for anyone immediately near her. She ge-"

"MOVE IT!" Suzume barked out at the top of her lungs, while glaring at her crew of delinquents. Immediately they stepped out of the way, not wanting to be the target of the rampage of their boss. Suzume tossed the phone in her book-satchel as she was rummaging through it with her right hand. As that was going on she was stomping towards the poor sod who motioning to get up. Quickly she pulled out one of the many yo-yos she had. This particular one she flung at his head, was a bright pink. "Oh no you don't!" Suzume spoke out. With a PANG from the yo-yo, the boy went back down.

"Mad" The girl with the mohawk finished up.

As she approached the boy she wasted no time in stomping down upon his chest. "You said that it'd be no problem doing these things! You SAID, it would be no trouble at all and that you weren't busy today! ...You aren't getting away with this. After about five more stomping strikes, Suzume spun around and headed back towards the tree. She returned the yo-yo back to her satchel as she pulled out her phone. Darting her head to look back at her cronies she spoke frantically, "Get back to it! I've got a call to make. Once it's done, we're moving back out."

Neo Tokyo Exchange Ruins

As Hachirou was busy moving through chunks of stone, there came a distinctive ring from his right suit-pocket. Perhaps he was getting a call from another section of the Family to note about when they were going to show up? Hachirou quickly reached into his phone as he noticed the caller identification.

Snuggume. Hachirou's pupils dilated as he came to the dawning recognition. He totally forgot about the things he needed to do for his girlfriend. The young professional quickly looked side to side, as he skittered in a sideways motion away from where his other brothers were working in helping out in the wreckage. He moved to the phone to his ear, and as the sweat was dripping down his brow he answered it.

"Heeeey..." Hachirou responded, dreading the responses that were sure to come from answering this call.
Chuck Greene - Edge of Highmoor Forests, Athas

And so as Chuck sped out from the treacherous landscape that was the Sea of Silt, he found himself racing over an actual body of water. Truly it was mysterious, and not so mysterious considering he had just gotten through past the Sea of Silt. Peering down at the mini-map he realized that he had much more land to traverse. This was supported by a simple glimpse out into the horizon. His vision was stopped by a dense amount of foliage. Made sense considering it actually could be sustained by the actual water near it. But clearly it was not the Ivory Wastes that were talked about earlier.

Chuck gave a small pat to the frame of the hover-bike. "Don't die out on me here. At the least you won't be running through swarms to speed the demise." He muttered out knowing that, at least generally, being stuck in a horrific barren wasteland was always a recipe for disaster. And more to the point, being stuck out here would just be a plain boring situation of doom. Chuck knew that replacing the fuel source for his hover-bike would be a pain in the ass here. And risking it through lengthy travel would be a bad idea.

Luckily for Chuck, the camera-operator seemed to realize that as well. The power armored camera-man hovered towards Chuck, "Oh Chuck! Thank goodness I found you because if I di-" Chuck was quick to respond, "My fuel source would've probably died out here."

"Yeah!" The camera-man responded. "Uuuh good thing we thought about that." Chuck gave a simple nod to the man. "Now as long as your teleporter still has juice..."

Knowing that Chuck left this pause for a reason the camera-operator responded, "Oh yeah. This is a local transport, shouldn't use up too much. Should have plenty for getting to the other segments and studios." Chuck took in the news and felt a touch relieved. "Toss it up would ya, Dave?" Chuck said, while name dropping the name of the cameraman.

Dave did just that as he tossed down the small orb device towards the ground. It flickered a bright blue light from a central piece on the top. Emerging from the orb was the spherical burst of energy which encapsulated Chuck and Dave.

As long as Dave set the right coordinates, everything would go as planned and the pair would be whisked away to the Ivory Wastes.

Chuck Greene - Ivory Wastes, Athas

Most fortunately for Chuck, Dave did in fact set the right coordinates. The orb appeared between the two, and Dave collected it and began examining it. "Hey Chuck, why don't you do a test-run and I'll set us back to go to, I think you got just a little time before a segment? I'll program this to the Studio."

Chuck simply took the dialogue in wordlessly. His thoughts were being devoted to the examination of the landscape. It certainly was different compared to the vast terrain of sand that he was dealing with before. It was far more jagged.

"Not bad." Chuck remarked noticing that this environment would be far more suitable for motocross racing, due to its inherent obstacles in the very landscape itself. And with that he unleashed the speed of his hover-bike once more.
Remember to appreciate the services done by the community.
Boom stared at Dingle as she was handing over a bottle. The diminutive Kokiri was quite sure on how to act. Namely it was something he wanted to do for quite some-time; he wanted to whine and cry like a coward. Sniveling Boom took the bottle with his left hand, as globules of snot were starting to go down his nose.

The mucus began smearing against his cheeks, mixed with a bit of tears from the bad, icky pain that came from the pearls. Light was able to gleam through the snot, revealing that much of it was still translucent. Inside there were much darker chunks.

"B-Boom headses h-h-hurts. Place Badevil." He snorted up, drawing some of the snot back in. He turned to his side and hissed, "Evil Bad! Mountains good. Mountains not pain like here!" Upon making that announcement, Boom quickly uncorked the Tingle and took a swig. "We want to g-gets to Mountain quickfast. A-and Woodses badplace, and woodses twistses! A-and Hat good Walker of Woodses! And we justs wants to get to Good Mountain. Woodses scary"

After all his diabolical machinations depended on the knowledge he was bound to receive there. Also the woods managed to deliver a pain to his head, thus confirming the suspicion that the Fungiwoods were the scariest of the woods. After all they didn't even need to use monsters to cause spooky things to happen! And Boom really, really wanted to leave now as quickly as possible.

The Kokiri finished the rest of the Tingle and dropped the empty bottle on the ground. With his free-hand he grabbed upon any piece of fabric he could on Dingle. "C-can we go now?"
Onwards to Nu Goro Mountains! Aaand all the spots in the way, because it is a long trek.
Millennium Tower


Hachirou's eyes widened as he heard the news. Oh shit the Stock Exchange District! Favors needed to be collected, this was a travesty! He needed to act quickly, and get there as quickly as possible. He pulled out his cell-phone and quickly dialed up another, to call in more support.

"YOU SAW WHAT HAPPENED RIGHT!? Yes, get there as soon as possible! There's so much work to be done!" And with that he clicked the phone off. Hachirou adjusted the collar of his suit and swung his scarf back. This was vital, he had to look as fashionable as possible. As he was representing the family, and appearances mattered. Especially when such a tragic event occurred and people needed so much help.

The community needed to see that, no matter what happened, the Yakuza was ready to help the community with a calm and collected head. So Hachirou made his way to Kenji. After waiting his turn he was sent out to the site of the devastation.

Neo Tokyo Exchange Ruins


Hachirou noticed one of his brothers searching through one of collapsed pieces of metal for any potential survivors. Hachirou was quick to rush to his aid. Delving his hands underneath, where he could get a grip he began pushing upwards. The other man began looking intently for any traces of someone being trapped underneath that piece. There was not, so Hachirou lowered it down.

The crater of molten metal was sickening, as it had brought so much pain to the community. "FOUND ONE!" came out a cry from a family member who was digging through chunks of stone. Hachirou quickly moved over there alongside a few other brothers as they began working in tangent to free the man from the rubble.

From the glimmers that were revealed through the cracks, the man was bloodied and bruised. Pieces of glass were sticking out from the man's cheek as he was trying to haggardly breath. Hachirou would not let this man die, and frantically dug with his brothers to get enough space for one to help pull him out.

As soon as the injured civilian was pulled out, he was given support by the Yakuza man who pulled him out. There was still some hope, but Hachirou knew he and the Family would need to be swift in freeing any others who were still trapped, for the good of the community.

Eh you can rhyme on a dime if you have the time.
But usually those rhymes aren't as sublime.
But doing painful rhymes is one hell of a crime.

And that was just a lazy A A A structure.
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