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Destiny Strings Mods ([personal profile] stringmods) wrote in [community profile] destinystrings2012-09-05 09:29 pm

[Game Opening, Part 4 : Mission 1 - Take Out the Bull by the Horns]

Who: Yu, Akihiko, Kanji, Minako, Guybrush, Link (Ocarina of Time), Shinjiro, Margaret, Yosuke, Kotetsu, Barnaby, Daichi, Gentarou, Mitsuru
Where: Middle of the F1 in Taurus; Nyx's Night Club.
Summary: Taurus Sector Mission
Warnings: Drinking, Smoking, Swearing, Brothels, Naughty Persona, Implied Everything.


You might feel a little out of your league. After they took you into a room where a series of robots cleaned and dressed you up, you were all put inside a limousine together. There appears to be a lot of drinks inside, but go easy on the rum! You need to keep your wits about you soon. Your driver is one of the many men in black from the Government. You are all members of a rich family; it says so on your fake entrance cards. No need to wait in line like the other peons, oh no, you get to come in as guests of honor.

Your mission is Calculated Infiltration.

And not just anywhere, but Nyx's Night Club! The hottest nightclub, it also requires a strict dressing code. According to the Government's Task force, the source of the disturbance detected in the sector is in the lower levels. Unfortunately, it is heavily guarded and with a lot of civilians nearby, quite possibly drunk, you cannot just waltz in. First step will be locating your double agent and contact who will supply you with a password. Using your COMP system, you should be able to locate them in the large crowd that has gathered tonight. No name, and no clue or idea who they are. Simply that your audio function will register a match when you do find them.

Of course, this is Nyx's Nightclub! Like everything else here, it's got a rather shady side. The Brothel and Drug Cartel below are your true targets. Word is that one of the heads of Anoli is a honored guest, and that the bar's owner is a sympathizer.

As in every city, there is a fine line between tolerance and allowing your foes to go around as they please. Whatever they are conducting down there, it had the sirens going off. You need to find out why, exactly.


Lucky you.

As you enter the Club, music starts blaring into your ears, as lasers, lights, drinks, and people dancing in cages surround you in a visual and audio orgy. It's hard to see, but you need to stay in character, and find your contact. Once one of you does, you can proceed on.

[OOC : For now, you can start threads trying to find their contact, OR there reaction to being there. MINGLE AS A TEAM IF YOU WANT :3. As with every log like this, ONCE THEY GET TO THE LOWER LEVELS, you are free to start your own thread and have your characters stop swarm of monsters on your own. Don't forget to write your character's Persona awakening later on as well!]
oyaji: (sonuvabitch)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-06 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, this guy had the right idea completely. And he had a beard! How could you not trust a face like that? You couldn't! Err, couldn't not.... Whatever. The point was that bringing adults to this place was just asking for trouble from the start. Anyone who saw him in the crowd was going to think he was a perverted old man. And how could he blame them? He didn't belong here!

He raised his hand as friendly acknowledgement to the blond. Trying to scream at this guy was going to be futile. Let the kids who could actually blend in cover this area of expertise. When it came to slugging criminals of dubious nature with handguns, then they could call him in.

"Think they'd let us open a tab under the tall, dark, and silent?" It was the least those men in black could do for them, especially after this disorientating experience for a poor old man.
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (What SERIOUSLY?)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-06 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I dunno. Think they got any grog here? Or at least rum? Because I could sure use a drink. Especially if they ARE paying." See, now here was a guy who knew a good fashion trend. Check out that beard! Okay, the split down the middle's kinda weird, but that just means he has the second best beard in the bar. Not that anybody could ever compete with his bit of tuft.

He looks around. "You'd think they'd at least give us a code phrase or something. Like how owls have fake identities or something," he comments.
oyaji: (gdit)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-06 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Grog? Ha hahaha haaa, okay, this guy was a little weird, but he could go with that. "I dunno if they sell grog anymore, pal! Now rum's another story..." They could get that in fistfuls until they passed out. Of course, that wouldn't be very smart. Then again he did know drunken fist.

Man, that was tempting.

Though the task at a hand was a little more important; he tried to focus on what this man was saying. With how loud the bass thumped against the table, the chairs, them, and how little anyone was paying attention to them (let alone in the same vicinity of their location), Wild Tiger figured it wouldn't hurt anything to talk about this out loud (or attempt to anyways).

"Yyyeah! Didn't anyone tell them new technology and old people didn't mix!" he complained, shaking his wrist where his new watch rested. It looked a little corny since he now had two big watches, but he couldn't get rid of his personal one.You never knew when you needed to shoot out wires and swing out of danger. "I'm sure one of these kids'll get the job done."
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (Whoa!)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-06 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"No grog?! Man, how am I supposed to be a proper pirate without grog?" This place really IS the pits.

"Kids? What am I, a grandpa? I'm just barely thirty you know." Geez, old before his time. Whatever happened to daring adventures all before the age of 21? Had time really passed that fast? "Though I admit I feel like I'm SOME sorta relic with all these weird doodads and whatchamagigs they want me to figure out. This stuff goes WAY beyond primitive 17th century electical wiring."

Wait, what?
oyaji: (8D)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-06 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh," so he was still an old fart, even at this table. Oh well, they still had all the right things in common: stylish grooming and possible alcoholism. But then he started talking about the seventeenth century and then Wild Tiger was convinced the guy had already been taking swigs of "grog" in the limousine. Hey, he wasn't judging! But... he could still laugh.

"Ha, yeah, well, time travel'll do that to you!" he mocked good-naturedly.
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (What SERIOUSLY?)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-06 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh man, don't get me started on time travel. You get into a place with proper time anomalies, and then you gotta figure out the right way to do everything to avoid a time paradox, and it all just ends up a big mess."

Are you sure grog is the right substance he's been hitting?
oyaji: (creepy? me?)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-06 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Wow, there... There were a lot of big words and big ideas in that. Wild Tiger sort of nodded his head like he knew exactly what this guy was talking about. Hopefully the blank stare he couldn't quite cover was just too hard to pick up in this dark, headache-inducing box of mish-mashed hormones. It was his only hope!

"Oh... Yeah, right, animalies! Yeah, I'm sure that's... hard. Cause, right, you can't squash a butterfly or else the seas will... rise..." That was a theory, right? Or a movie.... Man, the older man was way out of his league on this one.
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (disbelief)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-06 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Eh. It's not like he's not used to occasionally bouncing off folks' heads. Sometimes literally. "Er, something like that."

He looks around. "Geez. This is taking forever. Maybe I oughta ask around a bit myself." This can't possibly be a terrible idea.
Edited 2012-09-06 04:27 (UTC)
oyaji: (hey mayn!)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-06 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh." At the mention of their mission, Wild Tiger looked around to check on the kids strewn about. Most of them were actively talking with..... "people". That was a plus, but so had he and it hadn't gone very well. Maybe he shouldn't have let everyone else figure out.

"Welp, won't know 'til you try!" Kotetsu pushed his chair back and adjusted his mask. "Maybe two'll work better than one." That and the fact he didn't want to get caught alone with the craziness that was flying around the rest of the espionage gaggles.
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (Default)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-06 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Right. Let's see, who to start with..." He looks around, trying to best figure out the first target. "Too young, too sleazy, too reptilian (yikes)... Oh, how about that guy over there?" he points.
oyaji: (ehehe well you know....)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-06 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Which guy? The guy in the cage?!" Wild Tiger had so many questions all of a sudden. Chief among them was why. It all seemed very undermining of one's self-esteem. Maybe that was a thing with this generation. "Or the--? Oh, him! Yeah." Seemed as good a pick as any other. Thankfully he wasn't as female and wingy as his last encounter.

"You can handle the shmoozing part, right?" He wasn't looking forward to trying his luck with these guys again. There was no way this guy could do worse than him, thus he could only do better!
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (What SERIOUSLY?)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-06 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Who, me? Schmoozing is my middle name! ...actually, it's Ulysses, but skillwise it might as well be." He saunters over to the guy. "Hey there. Crazy night, huh? Never know what's gonna leap out at you on a night like this. What about you, getting lucky?" He smirks as best he can, although on a guy like Guybrush it just looks a little... underwhelming.
oyaji: (oh no of course I believe you!)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-07 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
The only thing Wild Tiger was interested in between this bizarre trifecta of awkward espionage was the readings on his new watch. It came out negative and he tisked silently. Now they had to entertain this guy until they could find a way to leave. Too bad they couldn't ask really subtle questions about who looked possibly out of character without arousing suspicion as they looked for this contact.

Tiger was beginning to wonder if there even was a contact and they were simply sent here to be rodeo clowns, distracting the big boys while the other groups did the real work. Oh man, the former Hero was going to be so pissed if that was the case.

"Yeah?" he shouted over the music, trying to laugh carefree and clapping the blond on the back before he continued to ramble. "Looks like you're night's turned around too, buddy!" It was then that he realized he didn't know this guy's name. Gee, that wouldn't be awkward if it came up in conversation!
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (Whoa!)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-07 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh boy.

Well, at least he's got a proper answer as to how to figure out where to find the guy.

As for this guy they're talking to NOW...

"Yeah, uh, how about that..."

He gapes, and suddenly points at something behind the guy's shoulder.

"LOOK! A THREE-HEADED MONKEY!"
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (Eheh whoops)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-07 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Say what you will about the guy, he's surprisingly agile. Even in a fairly busy place like this, one minute he's there and the next he's not.

Hope you're good at keeping track of blonde beanpoles.
linefacingforever: (Oh really...?)

Mind a protag invasion?

[personal profile] linefacingforever 2012-09-08 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
Guybrush wasn't the only one that had figured out how to use the COMPs. After slipping out of a bad situation, Yu had been careful to try and blend into the crowd, trying (mostly unsuccessfully) to angle the COMP at people talking to try and pick up their contact.

Bumping into said blonde beanpole didn't help. He tried to shove the COMP out of sight, when he realized this was one of the people they came in with.

"Any luck?" he asked.
oyaji: (d'ah!)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-08 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Wild Tiger may not have been the one to start this psyche out, but he knew damn well how to finish it. Once the young man turned his head, he slinked down low and hauled ass behind his co-conspiator. With the blond taking the lead, the crowd was practically parted for him!

But when he stopped suddenly in front of him, Tiger had no time to react but yelp and slam into his back. "What the--?" Had they been caught? Oh no, was it a bouncer threatening to throw them out? Had they blown cover? Was management pissed at them? It was just one gay dude! They couldn't be the only ones in a nightclub to duck out of a conv--Oh. It was one of the kids.

"Uh, ehhh well we've--Not... Really, no. But we are still looking! Don't worry, your uncles will find him! Or her... Or it." After all the things he'd seen for far this night, nothing was out of the real, of possibility.
linefacingforever: (That did not just happen...)

[personal profile] linefacingforever 2012-09-08 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Yu snapped his COMP closed really fast at the sound of the voice, not that the damaged wasn't already done. He shoved it into his pocket anyway before turning to face their contact, trying to keep his cool.

"We're not exactly used to this sort of thing," Yu replied, as if that was supposed to make it better. Best spy ever.
a_pirate_meant_to_be: (disbelief)

[personal profile] a_pirate_meant_to_be 2012-09-08 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"I dunno, I'd like to think I'm entirely TOO used to this sort of thing," Guybrush mutters as he brushes himself off, the tone of his voice indicating an entirely different sort of thing altogether. Also, uncles?
oyaji: (gdit)

[personal profile] oyaji 2012-09-08 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Augh, finally!" That had really taken longer than it should have! Hopefully the other teams around the city had not been dependent upon them finding this woman before they could begin their mission. "Well... The sooner we get this done," he mumbled, following after this woman and his teammates. Through the crowd, though, Wild Tiger made sure to grab his partner's attention.

He raised his hand by his face and beckoned him to stay close to them in case someone or something flanked them from behind. The older man could rest easier knowing he didn't need to watch his back every second while they conspired or whatever they ended up doing with this woman.