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5 yrs ago
please do not sacrifice erode i don't remember how i met them but i remember them being a nice friend
7 yrs ago
hell yeaH I'M BUYING BOTH MY DUDE i have no self control and got a beat to get crunk wit
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7 yrs ago
i'd say i didn't know i needed a persona 5 dancing game, but let's be real, i knew the whole time. youtube.com/watch?v=0INh3MY…
8 yrs ago
Seeing CGI young Carrie Fisher in Rogue One lowkey hurt.. ;;
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Minami Yuuna.


Location: Armory, ARGUS HQ, Athens.
Interacting With: Ares, Poseidon, everybody in the armory by association.


Ares pushes open the side door to the armory and wheels out a small trolley containing an assortment of weapons alongside affiliated odds and ends. An Accuracy International AWM dominates the majority of the cart by size along, hanging off the back at its nearly 50-inch length. Otherwise standing out in the trolley is a HK-416 and a bit more to the wayside is a pair of 'Thunderbolt' pistols and miscellaneous items such as magazines, accessories and ammunition. Yuuna nods her thanks to the armorer before moving to take the AWM from the cart, most likely to his vague visible disdain. The motions with the weapon are the same checks as always: check safe, remove magazine, operate the action of the weapon to the open position, visually inspect the weapon to confirm there's no obstructions or anything else of concern, complete the operation of the action, toggle safe, pull the trigger (click), toggle safe. She runs through these motions for the four weapons in the cart, ensuring each and every one is clear and without issue.

Yuuna's earpiece came to life, a familiar voice coming into her ear.
"Artemis. We have our flight." Shan informed Yuuna. As Yuuna gets behind the cart and starts to push it out of the armory and towards the q-store, she lifts one hand to her ear to key the PTT.
"Copy. I've retrieved our equipment from the armory and am on my way to the q-store now. Anything you want to do before we leave or should we meet in the hangar?" Yuuna asks as she leaves the armory and proceeds through the halls.
Minami Yuuna
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Shan Yongrui.


Location: Planning Room, ARGUS HQ, Athens.


Yongrui contemplates in silence for a moment as he looks over the map.
"I agree, partly. Let's examine the topography first." he replies as he shifts his weight to one foot and raises a hand to his chin, watching the map as if to wait. Yuuna nods in agreement as she continues to now silently take notes, scribbling details on things such as the conditions of roads and tracks, prominent watercourses, time of first light, time of last light and population density, to name a few.

Yuuna remains silent as she moves on to summarizing the situation and mission in that order within her notepad before moving on to the execution, the much more meaty part of the plan. She sets her notebook down next to her tablet to look at the map once again, studying it more intently this time. On one side of the palace is significant mountainous terrain, with an overlook over the palace and obstructing observation to the other side. Yuuna reaches out to create three rectangular 'highlights' after 3 areas: a re-entrant on about 1/3 up to the mountain on the opposite side of the palace, a saddle near the top of the mountain slightly towards the palace side and the palace. She reaches out to the control panel to pull up satellite imagery on the three locations which, after they arrive, she studies intently.

Yongrui looks over the imagery for the palace, studying it quietly before he vaguely nods to himself in understanding as he commits a few key features, guard locations, entrances, exits and routes to memory. He produces his tablet in order to download the imagery and begin forming a plan for the infiltration itself. Yuuna takes her notebook to continue taking notes before she speaks.
"The population density is too low for a close insertion," Yuuna begins, gathering Yongrui's attention who nods in agreement, "but I have an idea. We can conceal our approach using the mountain," Yuuna explains as she gestures to the map, "with the highest safest place likely being this re-entrant. We hike up the mountain to this saddle at which point, using the concealment of the inner saddle, we stop to eat and wait for dark. We can call this stage 1. After dark we can begin the main operation which we can call stage 2. Once the operation is complete, I'll cover your exiltration and we'll call in the exfiltration craft either to the saddle if we can confirm a lack of anti-air threat or back to the re-entrant if it's unconfirmed or we can't disable it." She pauses for a moment to look up towards Yongrui. "What do you think?"

"And if stage 2 goes wrong?" Yongrui asks as he folds his arms.
"We'll improvise. We'll also prepare code-words for the aircraft's reference and transferal to HQ, such as Ordered Steps for compromised. Work for you?" Yuuna answers as she looks to Yongrui flatly for a response. Yongrui stands still in thought before he nods, content with the plan.
"Sounds good. Let's continue planning." he answers. Yuuna nods once before returning to her notebook, concluding the execution of the plan and moving on to administration and logistics.



Minami Yuuna.
Location: Armory, ARGUS HQ, Athens.
Interacting With: Armorer, anybody in the armory.


Yongrui stayed in the planning room to write up the request for the VTOL transport whilst Yuuna went to the armory to grab both of their gear. They decided to try to get a VTOL with beds in it so they could sleep on the way to the AO considering that they could be operating for up to 12 hours. Staying awake for the trip out there then pushing on through the operation would be unnecessarily fatiguing as far as they could see it. Yuuna nods her greeting to Len as she paces up towards the armorer to slide a couple sheets of paper across the counter. The armorer looks down to the paper as he tilts his head and pushes his glasses up to sit better on the bridge of his nose.
"Two sets of multicam uniforms, two sets of bulletproof vests, low-sitting rear-side webbing, chest webbing, an Accuracy International AW-" The armorer looks up from the document to speak directly to Yuuna, "Aren't you meant to be spies, not the bloody SAS?"
"You should know as well as any of us that our work goes beyond suits." answers Yuuna, flat-faced as ever. "Can you do it?"
"Let me go get it together," The armorer replies with a bit of a sigh, "in a trolley. The quartermaster will have your attire, I'll let him know in advance to have it ready."
Minami Yuuna.


Location: Barracks Lounge, ARGUS HQ, Athens.
Interacting With: Hephaestus, Yongrui, everyone by extension.


"Artemis, Poseidon." Hephaestus turned toward the two, setting a tablet in front of the two, displaying an image, and a map specifically pointing to an old Palace in Mongolia. "This man - Wilhem Grau - is the leader of an Asian crime-ring known as 'The Huns', he recently received a package we've been tipped off about, and we've got intel he's planning a major attack on Beijing. Your mission is going to be to get into that palace, assassinate Grau, and secure the package. The palace itself is far from any other civilization, so anyone you see there is going to be a member of the Huns, so use caution."

Yuuna courteously nods once in response.
"We'll take care of it." she replied, brief and to the point as always. As Hephaestus briefed the remaining trainees on their missions, Yuuna thought over her own; out of the trainees on staff she rightfully couldn't think of a better pair for a job. She felt confident, although she made a note of not letting it get to her.

As the word 'dismissed' came from Hephaestus' mouth, Yuuna returned entirely to the land of the living. She went straight to packing her things, seeing the planning room as a much better resource for the work they're up against, whilst offering Yongrui something of a sideways glance in the process. She respect him and was under the impression it was mutual although it didn't seem like there'd be much conversation - which isn't all that bad a thing for both of them, really.
"Planning room?" she asks as she tucks her open-up folder under her arm and stands. It's debatable how much of a question it really is because after she pushes her chair in, she's pretty much on her way. Unfortunately she didn't get to the door fast enough to avoid Lucas' simply inevitable comment and quietly wishes to herself that they only have wine - she'd probably wish for something involving alcohol poisoning and a hospital visit were the success of an operation not at stake. Assuming Yongrui follows in suite, Yuuna holds the door open for him.

Location: Planning Room, ARGUS HQ, Athens.
Interacting With: Yongrui.


Yuuna steps up to the large table in the center of the planning room as she comes in where she sets her tablet atop - it's leather case folded in such a way as to stand it up on an incline - before she reaches over to the controls and turns the table 'on'. The blank tabletop turns into something of a directory, within which she browses to the maps section and opens on Mongolia. By outstretching her arms and making an outwards gesture with her hands, she zooms in onto the vague region of the palace.
"What are you thinking?" Yuuna asks as she quickly brings up the weather on the tablet before briefly checking the scale of the map and grabbing a correlating compass and protractor, "From my experience with Asian gangs, particularly in the region we're operating in, females aren't generally welcome. If you're thinking infiltration by plain sight I don't think I can go in with you, but I can support you; even then, it might be better off that way anyway." She sets her folder down on the tabletop in order to withdraw a notebook and pen, with which she proceeds to note the weather forecast and topographic features in. She occasionally leans over to the table, tapping on a spot to display the grid reference.
@Tuxedo Fox@The Kraken@Pundii

As the battle came to a close and the numbers of the abominations thinned, Clara stepped forward from her steadfast position and began to advance. Admittedly, shambling miners didn't scratch up to desperate apostates and disciplined maleficar, but she made sure to be cautious none-the-less - it'd be far too embarrassing to have to ask for healing for her pickaxe wound. The advance itself was fairly simple but no-nonsense - shield high and angled to redirect oncoming attacks rather than brunt them with quick, efficient strikes with sword, having no need to employ advanced techniques when they can barely shamble a parry - with mining equipment, no less.

At the conclusion of the battle, Clara made a note of pacing around the dead to ensure each one was dead through one means or another. She was unfamiliar with this breed of abomination and elected to take no risks, lest they rise to take the party on from the rear. Once she was content, ignoring the conversation going on meanwhile, she knelt down beside one of the corpses and after resting her sword beside her, examined the corpse with the aid of her now free hand. It wasn't difficult to figure out the gist of what was happening: an earthy red with something of the like of rocks mixed with the complexion, on miners, plus the presence of red lyrium.
"The lyrium did this." she concluded, albeit quietly and to herself on the grounds that the rest of the party had probably figured that out as well. Whilst she hadn't determined the nature of the beast she at least had somewhere to start and for her that was good enough. She took her sword back in hand and stood, where she then moved to follow behind the armored dwarf who led the party further into the tunnels.

Throughout the journey inwards and the dwarves loud storytelling, Clara remained silent. It was less a matter of she was thinking or mulling something over but more that she couldn't think of anything to input - besides, Flint seemed to happy talking.. largely to himself?
"Oh if only we could use magic..." came Flint, to which Clara snapped her gaze at the sturdy wooden door. She got the impression there was a magic barrier and that she had best purge the spell but when she caught on, she returned to her passiveness.
My sheet's up and I've put down my relation with Lucas. Anybody else up for establishing character relations? c:
@Pundii

Done! All bar relations anyway, if that's acceptable for marking.
Interested in Japan. Will begin writing now.
Big WIP.

Sounds rad, I'm pretty keen on Japan. Interested.
"Agents, then - very well." Clara acknowledges with a nod of understanding. She fell silent to continue listening to the rogue - learning of matters such as the red lyrium mines and the Venatori. "Venatori, as in the Tevinter Cultists? They act against Ferelden?" Clara went on to query before taking a moment to pause then speaking further, "The presence of red lyrium is also a concern - it may be best to destroy the tunnel network. Red lyrium is the likes of evil and abomination and would be best purged from the Maker's worl-." She would go on, with the imagination suggesting that she might even lead into the Chant of Light, before faint red light came from the tunnel ahead.

Clara's eyes, through the visor of her helm, snapped over towards the source of the red light before shifting over towards the moving dwarf. She cautiously moved up to his side - specifically, his left side - to create something of the front line of a formation for the rogue and mage behind to safely do what they do best. As the dwarf beside her brought his shield to bear, she brought her own up to her front in such a way to compliment a wall, much like the dwarf; albiet, to not quite the best effected due to the natural height difference, but still to some effect never-the-less.

Clara's eyes briefly widen then squint in concentration as the figures step into the light: shambling, red-veined creatures, something that vaguely compliments what once was of the maker's creation - or rather, abominations. If she wasn't bound by duty from the mention of red lyrium, she certainly was now: she drew her longsword from her scabbard with a telltale rasp before bringing it to her side, the flat of the blade parallel to the ground and held high alongside the shield - in such a way to allow both defensive thrusts and offensive strikes from the shoulder with the benefit of sound defense.

As the dwarf called out to the Warden Mage, Clara spoke to herself, her voice subtly echoing throughout the tunnel in a way to make it more than likely audible to the party.
"Blessed are they who stand before the corrupt and the wicked and do not falter. Blessed are the peacekeepers, the champions of the just." With her quiet prayer concluded in the face of abominations, she braced for the oncoming combat.
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