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WEEK 4, DAY 7: MISSION
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Noise Plane: ---
Wall instructions: ---
Wall rewards: ---
Reaped rewards: ---
Mission rewards: ---
[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!]]
Time Limit: ---
Noise Plane: ---
Wall instructions: ---
Wall rewards: ---
Reaped rewards: ---
Mission rewards: ---
[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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Guh! Owwww!
[she blinks back the slightest tears that have started forming because of the pain and cold, and starts to focus cornered rat on the ice around her foot. At least it starts to melt pretty quickly.]
K-Keep going!
[She'll charge in with another velocity attack as soon as she's free]
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But Django can't accept that. They can't stop after coming this far. After just getting scratched up from the ice attack, the solar boy fires several shots from his Solar gun at the creature.)