Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-108.193.29.120-20150326212553/@comment-108.193.29.216-20150419152803


 * Hugo and Lucia sit around a small makeshift fireplace. Lucia keeps looking around to see if the lynx will show up- not that she'd admit she's looking for him, of course. Slowly, a small humming noise begins to sound from the sky, gradually growing louder. Upon looking up, the distant forms of aircraft move in formation towards RK territory.*

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 * Said planes up in the sky are a mixture of bombers and... something else. Planes full of men... paratrooper transports. It will not be long before they are over the castle...*

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 * A bright overhead light turns on to reveal concrete walls, floor, and roof. A large metal door near one end of the room also has a small "window" slit in it, allowing a little light from outside the cell in. A couple of shelves bear various mechanical tools and equipment, as well as- strangely enough- medicines and other monitor equipment. Apparently it must be some sort of hospital room... at the end of the room opposite the door was a large steel table with its legs bolted into the floor- and a certain tactician cat animatronic is bound to its top. A couple of white-garbed steel men walk in. They begin to converse, not giving much attention to the still-unconscious animatronic. The spectacled one- appparently the older one by the look of him- initiates the conversation in Steelian.*










 * A bit of noise from the animatronic on the steel table interrupts them. An excited grin comes over Dr. Strider's face, a gleam of interest in the eyes behind his spectacles.*




 * Lewis- apparently the doctor's assistant- turns on an old tape recorder on a small shelf on the left wall (facing the doorway). Dr. Strider slowly walks over to the bound animatronic, looking down at her with a smile.*

Hello?.......Hellooooo? That was a nasty blow you took to the head miss.... luckily, however, the people who brought you here had enough sense to restrain themselves...