Samus closed her eyes and took a deep breath as she exited the ship, activating her armour. When it was done, she slowly strolled over the Dave's ship, not raising her arm cannon or making eye contact with any of the guards.
We Are Our Avatars IX: Act V: The Sabotage of the Scandolous Saurian Scoundrels (Open)
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You look straight into Seras's eyes, knowing that your dislike of her is probably visible. You say that you simply want to tell her something, in private. Slowly you pull out your blaster, flipping it around and offering it to Seras grip-first. It's not something you feel particularly comfortable doing, but you also know that it probably would not make a difference if Seras decides to attack you.
Seras starred at Shara, then took the gun and handed it to Faro. She also removed her own guns and HF blade and handed them to Faro. "I don't want to fight you Shara." she said. She then waited for Shara to lead the way to where she wanted to talk.
The sisters promptly got out of the ship once it landed and went into Dave's ship. They went off into the kitchen to prepare food for a job well done for everyone. Various smells that would wet the taste buds of all kinds of eaters dissipated into the air.
You nod and lead Seras to a nearby study room that you know is empty most of the time, since the man who it belongs to tends to spend all his time in the command centre. Inside, you sit down against the table and look at Seras, formulating what you are about to say.
Samus followed the sisters into Dave's ship, sitting in the kitchen, probably looking kinda silly due to being in full armour.
Samus would see that Sara was formulating her infamous blue hot sauce, as well as preparing ground beef for tacos. Winona was getting together ingredients for making a carrot cake. EMily was working on making shrimp with chili sauce and sticky rice, a pot on the stove currently cooking the rice. Gwen, who was admittedly the least talented cook of the bunch, stuck to making finger sandwiches.
<color=purple>"You're in a kitchen... in bulky armor?" Gwen turned around to look at Samus. She snickered a little.
<color=purple>"You're in a kitchen... in bulky armor?" Gwen turned around to look at Samus. She snickered a little.
With a sigh you say that in the end, you didn't. You stand up and walk over to Seras, stopping fairly close to her. You tell her that you are giving her a second chance, and sharply tell her not to screw it up. If she does, you continue, you will find out and you will hunt her down. No half measures, no worrying about what the others will think. You step back, asking her if she understands.
Reaching Cañon City after a short flight, Elm activating the jet-bike's cloaking device and lowering the speed to reduce the noise made. The filter for radio waves was kept down.
Elm decided to fly further towards the bounty store, deciding on sending Sam into the bounty store while staying nearby to offer a quick escape in the event it was needed, even if the possibility of that was deemed unlikely.
Moving to a relatively empty street, Elm descended, although didn't touch down. It had the glass dome slide back, Sam pressing and holding one of the two buttons on the side of his helmet to have the faceplate close. Then, he stepped off the jet-bike and began walking towards the street the bounty store was located on. Once Sam was off, Elm had the dome close up again, and ascended again, following Sam from a distance. "I'll talk you through what to say, repeat them, but in your own words. And don't use your real name. Use your unofficial nickname, instead." Elm instructed over the radio.
[color=edc393]"Sure. Don't really see why you can't do the talking personally, though."[/color] Sam responded, moving towards the bounty stor's shopfront, and looking to see if they were open.
"I don't want our vehicle to be out in the open, and I can't keep it concealed without my taking control of it."
Elm decided to fly further towards the bounty store, deciding on sending Sam into the bounty store while staying nearby to offer a quick escape in the event it was needed, even if the possibility of that was deemed unlikely.
Moving to a relatively empty street, Elm descended, although didn't touch down. It had the glass dome slide back, Sam pressing and holding one of the two buttons on the side of his helmet to have the faceplate close. Then, he stepped off the jet-bike and began walking towards the street the bounty store was located on. Once Sam was off, Elm had the dome close up again, and ascended again, following Sam from a distance. "I'll talk you through what to say, repeat them, but in your own words. And don't use your real name. Use your unofficial nickname, instead." Elm instructed over the radio.
[color=edc393]"Sure. Don't really see why you can't do the talking personally, though."[/color] Sam responded, moving towards the bounty stor's shopfront, and looking to see if they were open.
"I don't want our vehicle to be out in the open, and I can't keep it concealed without my taking control of it."