Shin Megami Tensei Persona: Dissonant Strain (Private RP)
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'That...that's actually pretty smart.' She was pulled out of her damn near panic attack at the proposition. They had gone through so much in the passed week. "Yeah, that's a good idea. After all this, if there is information in here, we should get to know it."
Eber shifted out from under Kumiko to reach into the front to attempt the glovebox; it was locked, that that was hardly a deterrent for the German. A little fiddling and the little door popped open. There were papers inside: insurance, vehicle registration, a couple of fines for speeding in excess.
And a handgun.
"Someone is quite cautious... Damn. I was hoping they would leave behind one of those earpieces they wear..."
Ishikawa: You, on the other hand, open the trunk. And you find more computer equipment than you'd expect to find on an F.B.I. stakeout.
Little characters blink in green on three black screens. One shows a map of the infrastructure of the city, and it is registering the seismic activity in real time. Another shows the web of subway tunnels, and the rooms you found today that are clearly not a part of that system are shown in a separate color. You see that the Pit extends quite deeply into the earth, and on the other end, one appears to be somehow higher than ground level.
The last screen shows a vast network of names and addresses. They appear to be recent deaths across the whole of Japan. As you watch, the names continue to add: name, age, and cause of death, followed by contact information.
You also find more firearms, and an empty box that appears to have held the earpieces.
And a handgun.
"Someone is quite cautious... Damn. I was hoping they would leave behind one of those earpieces they wear..."
Ishikawa: You, on the other hand, open the trunk. And you find more computer equipment than you'd expect to find on an F.B.I. stakeout.
Little characters blink in green on three black screens. One shows a map of the infrastructure of the city, and it is registering the seismic activity in real time. Another shows the web of subway tunnels, and the rooms you found today that are clearly not a part of that system are shown in a separate color. You see that the Pit extends quite deeply into the earth, and on the other end, one appears to be somehow higher than ground level.
The last screen shows a vast network of names and addresses. They appear to be recent deaths across the whole of Japan. As you watch, the names continue to add: name, age, and cause of death, followed by contact information.
You also find more firearms, and an empty box that appears to have held the earpieces.
Kumiko blinks a bit as she filters out the important words in the midst of all the swear then gets out of the car in a hurry. When she got to the trunk to take it look, it turned out that Kojiro had pretty much chosen the correct words. 'What the fuck is all this?'
"That's insane! Seiya-senpai has been holding out a lot more than I thought..."
"That's insane! Seiya-senpai has been holding out a lot more than I thought..."
Yamada shook himself out of his thoughts for a moment, not sure if he even wanted to do anything the volatile boy wanted, but it did sound important, so he pulled himself out of the car and came around to see, eyes widening at the maps themselves, finding their progress fascinating. He wasn't even sure just what to say as he stared at the map, but was trying to figure out how to replicate it, sure that they were going to come for this sooner rather than later.
Rin got out of the car and made her way back to the trunk with the others. Her eye's widened as she saw everything that was back there. "Look at the map, there's so many tunnels." She felt nervous at seeing how little they'd actually covered. 'How many more things might their be like that?'
Isoroku shrugged. "How long do you think it'll take to find the bodies?"
He wormed his way between Yamada and Eber, particularly interested in the firearms in the trunk. A gun to pair with the pistol he already had sounded rather attractive, along with all the ammo he could stuff his pockets with. The computers (and their information), while probably more useful, wasn't nearly as exciting a find to him.
"I'm more concerned about whatever 'friends' that green haired guy might have coming for the car. I say we take what we can and get out of here..."
He wormed his way between Yamada and Eber, particularly interested in the firearms in the trunk. A gun to pair with the pistol he already had sounded rather attractive, along with all the ammo he could stuff his pockets with. The computers (and their information), while probably more useful, wasn't nearly as exciting a find to him.
"I'm more concerned about whatever 'friends' that green haired guy might have coming for the car. I say we take what we can and get out of here..."
Kojiro nodded. "I like Isoroku's plan. Everyone grab something! If the computer won't budge see if there are any CDs or flash drives that have back up info on them. Maybe we can find out how to make those damn headsets." He pulled out his phone while he spoke and started taking pictures of everything, including the car. He pulled out his sword and made a scratch along the underside of the left tail light. Is almost looked like an 'S'. he took a picture of that too.
"Unmarked car my ass. I'm finding you again later..."
"Unmarked car my ass. I'm finding you again later..."
Yamada stared at the faces of his group, appalled, but interested. He glared at Yoshida, trying hard to stop from dignifying him with a response directly. "There has to be a way to get that data off the computer without just taking it. They need this, And their weaponry, just as much as we need ours."
He pushed up his glasses, trying to control any anger. "They did us a favor by lending this to us when we needed it most even though they had no obligation to, and our response should be to steal parts of it before they return After leaving them to clean up after us. If we do this we're nothing but irresponsible children."
He pushed up his glasses, trying to control any anger. "They did us a favor by lending this to us when we needed it most even though they had no obligation to, and our response should be to steal parts of it before they return After leaving them to clean up after us. If we do this we're nothing but irresponsible children."
"I agree with grab everything and go." Kumiko grabbed the ear piece and any other small items that were lying around. 'Technology...small is usually the most important, right?' or so she hoped. It would also be a lot easier to carry small items in without raising too much suspicion.
Kojiro stopped taking pictures. "Are you fucking stupid!? They only had to come 'rescue' us because they refuse to tell us anything! Its not like we all sat down and asked for some strange dreams, a crazy old man, physical manifestations of our thoughts, and battles to the death become a part of our every day life! We were fucking thrown into this shit! Its like being thrown into the middle of war zone! And they're only response is to tell us to ignore it!"
He kicked the tire, "God damn it, Yamada, get it together! We need answers. If Seiya won't talk to us after tonight, then we need this shit now! We may not get another chance!"
He kicked the tire, "God damn it, Yamada, get it together! We need answers. If Seiya won't talk to us after tonight, then we need this shit now! We may not get another chance!"
Kumiko could not believe what was going on in her head. She was...agreeing again with Kojiro. That shit had to stop, but after tonight would be a better time. She turned to Yamada.
"He's got a point. Yamada-san, I know this doesn't sit well with you. But we have to do this. Ishikawa-san...God help me...Ishikawa-san is right. Stop standing around, we don't have all the time in the world and this is the only real chance we're going to get. Pick something up and take it or just go."
"He's got a point. Yamada-san, I know this doesn't sit well with you. But we have to do this. Ishikawa-san...God help me...Ishikawa-san is right. Stop standing around, we don't have all the time in the world and this is the only real chance we're going to get. Pick something up and take it or just go."
Isoroku loaded up a clip for his newly acquired firearm and slid it into place as he came up to Kojiro's side, facing away from Yamada as he spoke "I told you he'd side with Seiya before he'd really help us." He started to put the gun into the front of his jeans...then went back to the trunk to look for a damn holster. And made a note to start carrying the holster for the one he already had. He was going to shoot himself sooner or later like this...
Eber chuckled, "Looks like it is a majority vote, Yamada-senpai. However, may I suggest that we return to campus as quickly as possible after we make this minor theft? It is nearly four in the morning."
Eber helped remove some of the firearms, slinging two rifles with armstraps over his shoulder. These ought to be easy enough to climb back into his window with. As far as the computers, well, he hadn't thought to bring a flashdrive into a technological dead zone tonight. He'd be no help there.
"Mizushima-senpai. Shall I bring you back to your dormitory?"
Eber helped remove some of the firearms, slinging two rifles with armstraps over his shoulder. These ought to be easy enough to climb back into his window with. As far as the computers, well, he hadn't thought to bring a flashdrive into a technological dead zone tonight. He'd be no help there.
"Mizushima-senpai. Shall I bring you back to your dormitory?"
Rin felt uneasy about stealing any of it, but could see the advantage of it in the others words. She grabbed a few pistols and some ammo and pocketed them in her bag. "How are we going to sneak back in?" She glanced at Eber assuming he had a plan for doing so.
Yamada made a frustrated sound, but reached out and collected some of the weaponry up as well, spurned on by Yoshida's taunt. He hated everything about this and chose not to say a word to any of them. He wanted to show his support for the team, but it was important by the same to do what was right. He stood, conflicted, but ready to go. He didn't want to enforce the idea that he was a traitor, but he hated to do this to Seiya by the same, though he figured they may have expected this. He frowned as he turned from then and headed for the dorms, mind racing.