Operation: Express Car; [train plot log]

[these_balls]

Who: Everyone who wants to participate!
Where: Goldenrod City, the Magnet Train, Saffron City.
When: November 23rd, 11AM-5PM
Summary: Heist on the Magnet Train!
Rating: Might go up to PG-13, possibly R if exceptional violence of swearing occurs.
Log:

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[ordalias]

[ Blank, white ceiling. This is what she gets for trying to play the "hero."

Xion sighs as she lies on her bed, her right arm heavily bandaged and a sling supporting her now broken forearm. New bandages and gauze pads applied. Blisseys and Chanseys moseying about.

... she can't stay here.

Xion heaves as she sits up, a dull pain awakening in her senses. They've given her medicine, did the long procedure of making sure her forearm is secure in its new hold and told her to rest.

Looks like the coast is clear. The Nurses and doctors were busy looking over other people.

Time to slip out and check on her friends and Saffron! ]

[ordalias]

Yeah. There might be more attacks. Maybe the Rockets would want revenge. [ Pauses as she frowns a bit. ] And some Pokemon got stolen from their trainers...

[guitarnero]

[ He shakes his head dismissively. ] Not after that fiasco. They're gonna quit while they're ahead, if they know what's good for 'em.

[ordalias]

And if they don't?

[guitarnero]

Then we'll be handing out seconds.

[ordalias]

I wonder if the police will be doing anything, then...

[ordalias]

[ Freezes! Caught! ] O-Oh, um... we were just...

[ You know, for such a seemingly nice woman, her tone... there is something about it. Xion slightly fidgets and wobbles on her spot as she glances between Nero and Kyrie.

Nero, your girlfriend wants answers. ]

[guitarnero]

[ BUSTED. ]

[ Unlike Xion though, Nero doesn't have as much qualms about facing down Kyrie; she's fierce as hell when she's mad, but he thinks it's kind of hot he's pretty used to dealing with it, especially in regards to him fucking up. So he just turns to look at her, hands on his hips. ]

Awww, c'mon, we can both walk around a bit, can't we? Excercise is good for the body.

[ordalias]

[ ... She'd be interested in watching the two squabble on this, but maybe this isn't really her business. The two seem close, so maybe she should quietly slip away. Xion glances between the two before she stealthily - maybe - tries to escape their notice. ]

[ordalias]

Ah! I was... [ Busted. Again. Indeed. Xion nervously looks around, then back at Nero, then at Kyrie. ]

It... It looked like you wanted to talk with Nero? [ Lame, Xion. ]

[ordalias]

Oh. [ She hangs her head for a moment. So much for that. ]

I guess I wanted some fresh air outside?

[islandshore]

[Not so fast, Xion. Right as she's about to step up, she'll be getting a light tap on the shoulder.]

And where do you think you're going?