Tahril tracked the Meta down, standing in the door as he watched with glee as the Meta fought the guards.
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Jensen happened to be passing the locker room and when he heard the crash of the EIA carrier falling into the room, he poked his head through the door.
"Everything ok in here?" He asked.
"Everything ok in here?" He asked.
The girls entered.
<color=blue>"Evilington... Where have I heard that name before?"
<color=purple>"Could it be that top-hatted person with the snidely whiplash mustache?"
She scratched her head, her ruffled maid headband fluttering as she did.
<color=blue>"I think that might have been it."
<color=blue>"Evilington... Where have I heard that name before?"
<color=purple>"Could it be that top-hatted person with the snidely whiplash mustache?"
She scratched her head, her ruffled maid headband fluttering as she did.
<color=blue>"I think that might have been it."
James approached the door behind Jensen and Carmen and looked over Carmen's shoulder briefly.
"Who's the celebrity that everyone's so enamored with?" He asked.
"Who's the celebrity that everyone's so enamored with?" He asked.
"Yes, that Lord Evilington. He founded the institute that owns this arena."
Laguna looked around as he heard a crash. "What the..."
Laguna looked around as he heard a crash. "What the..."
"An are--" Sephiroth was cut off when the EIA carrier crashed down into the locker room. Instinctively, Sephiroth instinctively took a step back. He looked at the panicked person, who seemed as if he was terrified for his life.If this was an arena, could this person be a combatant? He didn't look the part. As several of the other people present in the locker room were dealing with he who had crashed from the floor above, Sephiroth walked passed them. Let them deal with the situation. Sephiroth wanted answers first and foremost.
The EIA carrier scrambled to get up, then slowly backed towards the arena entrance, his eyes flicking quickly between the others in the room.
"Uh... Don't mind me..."
The Meta finished off the last of the guards by smashing his head against the wall, then looked at the open vent. Unable to get through, he ran out of the room towards an observation room next door, with one-way glass looking out on the arena. He closed a thick blastdoor behind as he tried to find a way down into the arena.
OoC: @Wacky: The Meta didn't fall. It was the EIA carrier that did.
"Uh... Don't mind me..."
The Meta finished off the last of the guards by smashing his head against the wall, then looked at the open vent. Unable to get through, he ran out of the room towards an observation room next door, with one-way glass looking out on the arena. He closed a thick blastdoor behind as he tried to find a way down into the arena.
OoC: @Wacky: The Meta didn't fall. It was the EIA carrier that did.
EMily was about to make a query regarding whose voice they were hearing, but the noise of the crash and the chaos interrupted her vocal chords.
<color=blue>"Now I'm really confused...."
<color=purple>"Yeah, what kind of arena is this?"
<color=blue>"Now I'm really confused...."
<color=purple>"Yeah, what kind of arena is this?"
Carmen smirked before calmly pulling out her whip and pulling the EIA agent back toward the center of the locker room as she walked in. [color=bb0066] "You seem much too nervous to be a combatant... You're an official in this arena, aren't you? Relax. I think we all have a few questions for you." [/color] She asked softly, before walking into the room herself. She began to wrap the whip around the official, binding his arms to his sides.
"Ohfuckohfuckohfuckthisisnotgood."
He heard a loud banging noice from somewhere upstairs, and swallowed heavily.
"Listen, there's a big fucker up there who is on his way to fucking murder me. I need to get the hell out of here, so let me go!"
Upstairs, the Meta was slowly breaking the glass by smashing against it again and again.
He heard a loud banging noice from somewhere upstairs, and swallowed heavily.
"Listen, there's a big fucker up there who is on his way to fucking murder me. I need to get the hell out of here, so let me go!"
Upstairs, the Meta was slowly breaking the glass by smashing against it again and again.
The voice was quiet for a moment. "...that crash was not planned. Please, wiat for a little while."
Tahril cursed as the Meta escaped. Instead he slid down the vent after the EIA charcter. He landed in the locker room in a flash of dark.
Shrugging, James edged in past Carmen and Jensen and leaned against the locker room wall, lighting another cigarette and staring hard at the EIA agent.
"Oh, you want to leave? But things are looking set to get really exciting in here! Have you ever seen a life or death brawl in a small room like this? It's a fucking blast, I can tell you." He said sarcastically. However, the sudden appearance of the white skinned figure in spiny armour from the same vent as the Carrier surprised him and he straightened up, unfolding his arms.
"Oh, you want to leave? But things are looking set to get really exciting in here! Have you ever seen a life or death brawl in a small room like this? It's a fucking blast, I can tell you." He said sarcastically. However, the sudden appearance of the white skinned figure in spiny armour from the same vent as the Carrier surprised him and he straightened up, unfolding his arms.