[Video]

[maddest]

[The PCD jostles to life as Break runs, blade in hand, turkeys in pursuit. It's all a bit of a blurr. The blood is hard to miss; it's bright red, it isn't clear whether or not it belongs to Break. He leaps, lands with a jostle that sends a burst of audio static, and starts to climb for all he's worth.

Once he makes it up the front of the building, using a quick combination of the rain pipe, a shop sign and a few windowsills, he seems to breathe a bit easier. He looks at the PCD and outright frowns, because of course it's turned on. And just when he was being particularly violent, too.

Damage control time. He smiles at the feed and asks, in an exagerated whisper that doesn't quite take away from the blood splatter across his face;]

Does anyone know if turkeys can fly?

Comments

[Video]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

On the other hand, they make a good food.

[Video]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

If you can kill one and get the carcass inside without being eaten yourself.

[Video]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

No one said it's going to be easy.

[Video]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Shall we team up?

[Video]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

Sounds tempting, but with my leg I can only stay in one place. And on a high ground preferably,

Even though I still can snipe, I'm not going to propose someone to be a decoy.

[Video]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

However, since I'm already down here, I may as well run them past you, hadn't I?

[Video]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

I'm all for it. Though I just want one, for food purposes, you're free to the rest of the victims.

[[ooc: sorry for being late, just got online after two days of deadnet orz]]

[Video]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Oh, no, as long as I get out of this alive, one will be more than enough.

Anywhere convenient I should bring it?

[Video]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

Area around [x,y], with probably 400 meters radius. I'm on a higher floor of one of the building around there, but I'll make my way to the top.

[Video]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I shouldn't be long.

[ooc: and I totally forgot to reply to your ooc note because it's early and my brain is fail, but no worries!]

[Video]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

Roger that.

By the way, I think I haven't caught your name.

[[ooc: no problem. my brain fails too, cause it's late xD ]]

[Video]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

It's Break.

You'll recognize me? White coat, white hair.

[Video]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

I'm Lockon.

And worry not, I'll shoot only birds.

[Action]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Break nods, and the feed goes dead. He's moving fast, bounding through the streets. By the time he gets to Lockon's position he's already dispatched a few of the birds chasing him. The blade that usually rests inside the cane is still in his hand.]

[Action]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

[Lockon quickly - as quickly as he's able to, luckily there isn't much floors above - climbs the stairs leading to the roof and takes position. While setting the rifle in place, he glances checking from which direction Break will come in.

Scouting for any kind of giant birds as well]

[Action]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[ooc: augh, my turn to be SO LATE]

[Break makes it there in short order, with two turkeys on his tail. He makes it look easy.]

[Action]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

[ooc: I'm late by default so don't worry XD]

[Lockon whistles, seeing the chase that could be a performance, and takes aim. Shooting the bird that's closer to it's supposed prey]

[Action]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Break's head snaps up, as he tries to catch sight of the man shooting. He can't see him yet, but since they're obviously in range, he makes another leap, scaling a wall quickly and making it up to a window sill out of the turkey's reach, leaving it beneath him. An easy target.]

[Action]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

[Well well, that was something. Lockon grinned, aiming at the last bird and pulled the trigger. And another dinner for someone has been taken care of. He took his pcd, and typed a quick message to Break]

[text]

Nice show.

[Action]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[He texts]
I'll cut it- come down for your share?

[And leaps off the sill, landing and drawing the blade out of his cane again, settling down to see about hacking off a wing.]

[text]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

One of my friends will come. I'm afraid all those stairs are too much of a challange for my ankle. Thanks for help.

[text]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Nonsense, I'll bring it up. If you have no objections.

[text]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

Haha, if you want to. Better leave it on the second floor though, since there's our storage room- yes, I'm actually living in this building.

[ooc: laksjas, going to sleep D:]

[text]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

It'll be there.

Pleasure to have worked with you.