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Location: A UE Factory on the outskirts of 'civilization'
Characters: Rosette, Chrono, Satella, Break, Kevin, Watari, Tatsumi, Allen Walker, Maya, Link and Tempest
Summary: MISSION
Warnings: Violence, bloodshed, bad puns
[There were more than a few little heart attacks on the way. Finding appropriate uniforms had turned out to be harder than anticipated, as even clothing was somewhat regulated. The forged paperwork at least got them in the door... That long breathless moment where the guards waving in employees would stop just a little bit longer, stare a little bit harder at the unfamiliar faces.
The factor itself is cavernous, and a little eerie this late at night. Nearly midnight, only the skeletal functions of the factory is at work. Fully automated machines cut patterns into boards, long mechanical arms shift the products here and there until it can be wrapped and boxed. A few bleary eyed operators are more absorbed in their electronics than anything else.
More of note, the guards staffed in the area are almost like military personnel... possibly were. They stride up and down the work lines, heavy arms shouldered, but in easy access. Without much discussion, the groups split up:
Chrono, Rosette, Watari and Tatsumi starting towards the stairway to the operating room above, Tempest, Satella, Allen and Link towards the production floor. It leaves Break, Kevin and Maya free to choose a vantage, a group to follow, or simply take to the scaffolding above to look out.]
Location: A UE Factory on the outskirts of 'civilization'
Characters: Rosette, Chrono, Satella, Break, Kevin, Watari, Tatsumi, Allen Walker, Maya, Link and Tempest
Summary: MISSION
Warnings: Violence, bloodshed, bad puns
[There were more than a few little heart attacks on the way. Finding appropriate uniforms had turned out to be harder than anticipated, as even clothing was somewhat regulated. The forged paperwork at least got them in the door... That long breathless moment where the guards waving in employees would stop just a little bit longer, stare a little bit harder at the unfamiliar faces.
The factor itself is cavernous, and a little eerie this late at night. Nearly midnight, only the skeletal functions of the factory is at work. Fully automated machines cut patterns into boards, long mechanical arms shift the products here and there until it can be wrapped and boxed. A few bleary eyed operators are more absorbed in their electronics than anything else.
More of note, the guards staffed in the area are almost like military personnel... possibly were. They stride up and down the work lines, heavy arms shouldered, but in easy access. Without much discussion, the groups split up:
Chrono, Rosette, Watari and Tatsumi starting towards the stairway to the operating room above, Tempest, Satella, Allen and Link towards the production floor. It leaves Break, Kevin and Maya free to choose a vantage, a group to follow, or simply take to the scaffolding above to look out.]
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