WEEK 4, DAY 7: MISSION

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[Darkness. Silence. That's all that hangs over Tatsumi Port. The city is completely blacked out, all signals are dead. No phones work, there's nothing but static on televisions and radios across town.

The sky is overcast, and the people on the Realground have found themselves looking up towards the sky... perhaps the giant tower standing where Gekkoukan High School once was might be an indication of why. Oddly, none on the RG seem to actually see it - at least, none of them notice it, judging by what you might find if you scan.

Speaking of scanning... the area is shockingly noise free. There's no interference, just a calm, unflinching acceptance.

All of the walls are down. Reapers have no orders, players have no mission. It's obvious there's one thing left to do.]

[[OOC Note: There is a Mission Reward, but the mods couldn't bear to let go of their radio silence. Mouse-over the dashes!]]

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[poppetstrings]

Tell him I'm sorry.

[With that last message scrawled, she holds her pin defensively, facing Ryoji once more.

She'll get you back.

She promises.]

[apprisingreaper]

[Then if they're prepared to fight, Nyx is ready as well. Its wings stretch out to their full length, taking on an almost blueish tint in the moonlight, and it focuses on them, watching and waiting for the inevitable.]

If you desire a battle, then I will not hesitate to grant that wish as well.

[suicidoll]

(With a sigh, Kreutzer shakes her head and turns to face Nyx. A part of her is admittedly thankful she can't behold its true form; it might be better for her that she not know. She aims her bow and materializes another arrow.)

We're sorry, Ryoji; this is for your own good.

[apprisingreaper]

...Very well. The time has come.

[It won't be attacking first, but it's obviously ready for whatever may come.]