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Post by notdomino on Jan 10, 2024 9:37:40 GMT
OOC: Source Thread: coloholics.boards.net/thread/689/short-notice-fali-hal____________________________________________________IC: In the dark alley, there were far more protestors than what had initially showed up to defend her. They were waiting in line to get into a building without windows or any advertisements. The more the student looked, the more sketchy things seemed to get. At the door was a husky individual, likely security. The man carefully allowed some people in while denying others. "Sure sure... Nope, not you." He shove a few folks out of line. Perhaps there was a certain list of requirements that needed to be met. He clearly didn't have a list. "In. In." The line was moving until suddenly Faliwah was next. He raised his hand to measure her height. He paused. The majority of the people he allowed in were of average height and weight. By comparison, majority of the people he was letting in ranged from 5'4-5'7. "A little on the shorter end... I guess you cut it. You're the last one, so get in." He said, opening the large door. If she dared to look, a dimly lit bar was loaded with anti quirk protesters. Whether by fault or fate, Fali hit the motherload. What would she do here? |
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Post by purplepinay on Jan 21, 2024 19:00:02 GMT
alot happened in such a short period of time. Faliwah was swept right along with the crowd, her little stunt paid off and now, she was in the midst of the riot and, seemingly something even more
Sumimasen, but that was all just for show."
she simply responded. that much was true, all her actions she was displaying now was all for a display of deception so that she could get the information she needed. normally, she was an honest person but this was a job, and she needed to do it. she knew that giving away all the information to the civilians was counter-productive to what she needed to have done. it was a precarious balance between her character and her job.
she was swept into an alleyway, and was supposedly in some club or another. maybe an organization? she needed to continue the performance up, a smile to the bodyguard would be given as if she was gracious for the invitation before waltzing straight in
" Ohaiyo, those mutants are about to get it!"
she stated to the person next to her, wondering what conversation she could strike with them, and what information she could discover from the people here.
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Post by notdomino on Jan 25, 2024 9:40:55 GMT
The nearest person froze before chuckling. "Of course, they are." He analyzed her, mainly trying to get a guestimate of her age. Rather than a beer, he would give her a cherry soda. "You look new to Alternative." He remarked. His voice was raspy yet monotone, almost robotic. "That's okay though. We'll explain everything." He'd walk her over toward a line of people waiting. They seemed to be waiting for costumes. This wasn't a typical protest... that was for sure. There were some guns visible in the back and likely more to find out if Fali played it cool. Maybe this was a briefing center before the big event. "The name's Taiga. Most people call me Sync." The man was well put together despite the multiple katana decorating his shoulder. The most notable feature was that he seemed to have cybernetic prosthetics. It definitely explained his voice. Whatever he went through it had to have been gruesome for him to get have these. Most people asked, so he'd answer instead of giving Fali the chance. "You could say, I'm a captain of sorts... Don't worry about my appearance. This is what happens when a mutant loses control and mauls someone. Science saved my life..." NPC Reveal
Legal Name: Taiga Alias: Sync Quirk Name: None Picture: Notable Achievements: Senior Alternative Member |
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Post by purplepinay on Feb 18, 2024 21:55:08 GMT
Faliwah looked around the room with seeming awe as she followed the male around to the line of people waiting, taking the cherry soda with gratitude. she slowly sipped it, thinking about how she was going to relay the information that she saw in front of her and listening to the male speak. the more she listened, the more information she and Tyra had going forward. it was clear that the person in front of her was authority, and getting on his good side was something she ought to try to do
Pleasure to meet you, Sync-San and... I am. I'm sorry you had to go through what you did"
she stated mostly honestly. She gave the room a look around the room, seeming kinda of nervous now
I've never used a gun before... do I get to learn how?"
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Post by notdomino on Feb 22, 2024 4:56:34 GMT
"It's the way of today's world and all the more reason, quirks in totality should be erased from all society. " He stated. Many around him would nod in agreement as they went about their own tasks.
Sync raised an eyebrow at the girl. While was courageous to want to be so involved, giving a complete stranger a gun wasn't on today's agenda, and wouldn't ever be. Those rifles were for members only, not volunteers. "No, not quite. Using those would require you having been a member for some time." He'd reply dryly before continuing. "Your services will be acknowledged soon. I'll be dividing you volunteers into groups where you'll have an assignment or two to complete, then we shall reconvene here once everything is done. " Simple enough.
A few guys would roll in a white board, and start jotting down some notes for Sync to explain. Many of the people Fali came in with would begin to crowd. "Before I get started, use the bathroom, or get whatever you need done, first. I don't want any interruptions."
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