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[Nice day. Hope you don't mind if it's completely obliterated by the large mecha
EXPLODING INTO A BUILDING]
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[After the initial noise and crumbling of that entrance, you'd expect some settling, maybe a confused new arrival stumbling about, shenanigans and such but... you'd be dead wrong. That mecha, despite the major damage, is still functional and is now rocketing out of the collapsed debris to hover curiously in the air above the town. From what it looks like it seems to be assessing it's current situation. At least it's not attacking, right? Right...?]
[So. Who wants to volunteer and find out?]
EXPLODING INTO A BUILDING]
[ Yep. ]
[After the initial noise and crumbling of that entrance, you'd expect some settling, maybe a confused new arrival stumbling about, shenanigans and such but... you'd be dead wrong. That mecha, despite the major damage, is still functional and is now rocketing out of the collapsed debris to hover curiously in the air above the town. From what it looks like it seems to be assessing it's current situation. At least it's not attacking, right? Right...?]
[So. Who wants to volunteer and find out?]
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[Even though there's one already here, Rin hasn't met that one.]
I want one.
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You there. Identify yourself.
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Rin Kagamine, leader of the Vocaloid!
[In her world and time...]
Who are you?
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Vocaloid...?
[Another faction of some sort, she wonders. Would killing this "leader" merit something?]
The one with the gun, Miss Leader. That's all you should be concerned with. Now answer me; Where is this? What quadrant are we in?
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It's all on the sign, or did you blow that up already?
[The way Rin's acting sure suggests she'll find herself in trouble.]
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Luka really, really doesn't want to deal with this right now.
nevertheless, she takes her gun and stands in the street some way from the mecha, head tilted up to keep it within visual range. her otherwise calm expression is tinged with obvious apprehension as she watches the mecha.
how does she greet her, Luka vaguely wonders, when she can't even recall her name?]
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perhaps Luka can count herself lucky that the mecha's sensors hasn't picked up on her presence yet. because despite the confusion of this arrival, she is still in the mindset of that last battle and would continue the fight here if she knew dear, dear sister was in the area.
...oh who are we kidding? even if she is unaware of her sister's presence, she's still going to raze this town into the ground sooner or later.
for now, the assessment comes first. or at least the finishing of this assessment before she begins an assault...]
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with that in mind, she carefully aims the gun at where the mecha's engine should be, still standing in clear sight in the middle of the street. for a second she hesitates. the moment is short-lived, however; at this point, Luka values the safety of the town over her sister. it would be her own fault for allowing her sister to attack the DR.
and so she fires.]
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damn it! she totally wasn't expecting someone to know where to aim to take down her mecha. who in this world could have--?]
[ANOTHER HOPEFULLY FINAL EXPLOSION and the DR gains another smoking crater]
[...as for the pilot, if Luka dares to move in on it, she'll find the cockpit open and that familiar woman slumped back into the seat, unresponsive.]
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...
after yet another moment of hesitation, Luka hefts up the gun and aims the barrel directly at her sister's head. her expression is completely blank- she might as well be back in the war, about to kill another faceless soldier. but she isn't like that anymore. no; she was never like that.
her finger remains off the trigger. all she can manage for now is to wait for her sister to come to.]
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what are you going to do, Mr. Resident? will you still continue to watch until the inevitable destruction happens?]
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I guess you took the wrong place, dear friend.
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[...unless someone can stop her...]
[you only have a few minutes, Mr. Resident~]
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Hi, I'm standing on your mecha now. How the heck he did that? 'Magic' did.]
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I don't know you replied here! Sry, i didn't check sooner ><;;
No, it's alright! I should've found a way to contact you, it's my fault. ^^;
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Get inside.
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[TACKLEHUGS]
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all the better to obliterate it off the face of this planet]no subject
[waving hello ;;]
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[you have to be kidding.]
[with much intention and irritation, the mecha swings around the barrel of it's gun laser and aims it straight at the strange pink-haired woman pointedly.
way too happy and looks way too much like her sister can she kill you?]