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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:18 pm
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Atlantis_Darts "Why, I did." The bemused sounding voice belonging to GRAY would emanate through the speakers of headquarters. "This is the balance each of you are owed to the team cumulatively calculated by myself. We need to pay our bills and the credit we owe to several collection companies. Did you think we were a charity organization? Maybe I have misanalyzed the parameters a vigilante group usually follows.""This is a vigilante group?" Darts groans, out loud. "Aw man I thought this was the salvation army. I've been in the wrong place this whole time..." "This explains why I'm owed one of the highest amounts, along with an extremely hefty surcharge for lack of presence," Sol spoke up as he walked on in himself, plucking the SNAG from Cera's mitts. He had overheard the message, it seems, and he had no qualms with Sub trying to make himself scarce.
"Unfortunately, I can't say I have much funding on hand. Certainly not enough to pay years of debt and nearly double that for... reasons, so I presume there's something in place to actually handle this?" He asked, Cera turning to eye Sub as she saw him move to slink away.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:25 pm
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Atlantis_Darts Tesei Utakata Reno would already be leaving the room, screwdriver in hand as he made for GRAY's mainframe. He was not paying rent to some uppity AI, especially when he could track down and fix that little idea of his without any more hassle. As soon as Reno touches the handle of the mainframe door, he would get something that not quite but almost amounted to a heart attack as a circuit of some kind appeared to be hooked up behind the door, administering a healthy shock to his hand (hopefully it didn't end up being metal). "I had determined that this announcement would be less than preferable to many of you, so I have left you little choice in the matter. My mainframe's defenses have been slowly upgraded over the time of the Kalosian episode so that the inside now resembles little more than a deathtrap. I would recommend for your own mortality that you do not attempt to pry further." GRAY's voice has, per usual, no sound of remorse or pity in it. "Shall I take this outburst to mean that none of you has the capital required of you?" he asks the gathered group.
"Note to self:," Isaac muttered under his breath while glaring at his SNAG, "Install remote backdoor access to GRAY's Mainframe. After the traps are cleared out."
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:40 pm
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Blizzard120 "Electric door?" Tristen said. Tristen then went over towards the door to try to open it himself. "Let me try..." He said. Unlike the others, electricity would only benefit him. Tesei Utakata A loud yelp would echo out from Reno as his right hand took the shock and gave it a healthy distribution throughout most of hist body. The redhead would collapse to the floor as he glared up at the camera above the door. "I will get you, Kevin McCallister. One of these days, I will get you." Storming off to the main area, Reno would sit down on the couch, hair noticeably standing a bit on end.
"I would have you advise the child against such an action." GRAY intones. "I suspect he does not know any better, and the consequences would be rather dire for one of his age."
Darksol88 "You've already discovered my answer," Sol said abruptly, leaving it at that. "...I'm a Mew. Kinda hard to up and make money for some inane deposit like I'm a pet being moved into an apartment," Cera added. Isaac Hawking "Note to self:," Isaac muttered under his breath while glaring at his SNAG, "Install remote backdoor access to GRAY's Mainframe. After the traps are cleared out." SubonicXP "Hey now, you got me all wrong. This is all GRAY's idea. All I knew was that he was doing maintenance on the HQ's defensive capabilities and performing analysis on our financial situation." Sub explained as he got back up to his feet. "By the way, did you guys know that Silph Co. makes military hardware? I sure didn't! Great pricing though..." Espeon_Commander Aile would just facepalm and sigh. "Unless we can sell it to pay off our rent we apparently owe you, no." She shook her head upon hearing GRAY, though. "None I feel like giving to our glorious leader who can't tell us his plans to our faces...."
"Very well then. Seeing as all of you appear to be workless ingrates who cannot hold down a job, per my analysis. I suspected that this would be your answer. As such, I have already went to the trouble of providing you all with your first line of work. Please make your way to Littleroot Town, I shall supply you with more details along the way."
"What could it hurt us to check?" Darts asks the assembled crowd. "Besides... I'm pretty sure my number was the highest among us. And before anyone asks... yes. Gambling bills." The Giratina hybrid makes his way outside to release his Honchkrow, which picks him up due to a herculean effort and takes off into the sky.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:43 pm
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