((I've thought about a discussion thread, but we don't really have much to discuss I've noticed... maybe I'll start one, but I'm a little too busy to be bothered right now.

Still, you can jump in wherever... it's just down time for us all now.

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Blade - Tags: MirandaBlade nodded as he smiled at her, his front bobbing with the words she spoke. "Ahhh right... relaxing from school work. Forgot you were still doing that!" he said, giving her a shy smile. He froze as she asked why he was in Rio though, and he looked from left to right. "Uh... Miranda? Mind if we... talk as we go?" he asked, nodding towards the beach now. "It's... kind of a long story." he said, turning and resuming his route. "So..." he began. "You've heard about those attacks throughout the world, right?" he asked her. "I was at Propwash Junction for an airshow when it was attacked three days ago. I... well I survived... injured but I survived." He winced as he thought of the shrapnel he'd taken in his side from that.
"So... uh... well this gonna sound crazy but... some of us... Dusty included, and uh... a friend of mine, had visions... visions of... a car. He was mocking us... using our deceased loved ones to taunt us... that kind of thing." the chopper explained. "So uh... these spy guys were at Propwash during the attack... they had suspected it would take place, and helped us fight the terrorists off... we found out they had gathered HERE before the attack and I... well I joined up. I felt like... well you've probably felt it too, right?" he asked, the sand suddenly under his wheels as they reached the beach now. The waves broke ahead of them, and he paused here. "This is... this is a fight for our world! For our way of life! I wanted... to contribute! So we learned that this weapons manufacturer... Hiram Carew, was behind the attacks, AND that he was the one from the visions! We tried to infiltrate his factory today but... he was expecting us." Blade sighed. "He wants us to find this thing called the Galac Stone... in Thailand no less! So uh... yeah I'm just... heading to the beach to try and... sort my thoughts out. It sounds crazy I know but... you know I wouldn't lie to you, right?" he asked hopefully, turning to half-face her here.
Finn and Dusty - Tags: Shadow, Doc"Let's go." Finn murmured, nodding as he led the way into a wall that suddenly flipped up for them now. Auto-turrets stood down as they scanned Finn's presence, and he moved ahead of the group, not speeding up so everyone could keep pace. They suddenly descended now, heading down a tunnel towards the heart of the facility, which was far below them. The deeper they went, the darker it got, Finn's headlights snapping on until finally, they arrived in another garage area, this one filled with computers. "Here we are!" the Faultless declared. "Medical is just up ahead." He said, nodding as he once more lead the way. It was where he had led Aeris earlier, and soon, they were amid a bank of computers with agents all around, monitoring them, speaking on phones, and looking about them.
"Whoa!" Dusty exclaimed as he looked about him. "This is... pretty cool!" he said, smiling widely.
"Yes well... any bay you want!" Finn exclaimed, as various medical bays were set up for cars with full diagnostics.
"Hey..." Dusty smiled at Shadow here. "You'll do fine, OK?" He nodded at one of the bays, giving her a reassuring look.
Finn sighed at the mention of Leland. "He's dead Shadow..." he said, perhaps somewhat coldly. "Why is that relevant if he knew about you or not?" Finn still harbored pain over Leland's death, and he really didn't feel like talking about irrelevant facts right now.
"Distract you?" Dusty asked. "Like what? Talk to you or something?" he inquired, wondering about this.
Oskar - Tags: Spray"Wait... you have a guess? What is it, Her Spray?" the Komet asked curiously. "And well avoiding it is necessary, ja." He nodded sagely here, agreeing with Spray fully. But Oskar had sharp hearing, and his front perked up at hearing this and he turned to looked towards Spray. "What did you say? Your home went... downhill?" Oskar raised a brow here at this, a deeply contemplative look crossing his features. "Where... did you say you were from again Herr Spray? There's not many places in the US that have gone downhill... except maybe Detroit." the small plane chuckled here, as he didn't live terribly far from Detroit.
Miles - Tags: Calypso"When I found out... about you wanting me to take you to places?" he asked, a smile creeping across his face here. "Heh... well I was going to ask... but well... my plans started interfering with my life... and I didn't really want... to burden... myself." he said here. "Or risk getting found out, not that you'd be a burden!" he chuckled nervously, though still smiled. "But why wouldn't I take it well? I... I WOULD have taken you it's just you... never approached me before so I wasn't... certain where I stood with you." he informed her here. "Still it's... good to know you... you felt that way about me." he said, smiling with his teeth.