by Azathoth » Sun Aug 12, 2007 9:57 pm
((*shrugs* Allrightey then... here goes. *cracks knuckles*))
*after a few hours pass, the radio crackles to life again. Cream reenters the codes and shortly the Tracker Co-ordinator's gruff voice is heard once again.*
Tracker Co-ordinator: Bane of the Skies... in an emergency council hearing we have decided not to reprimand you for your failure. You are a scout, and as such cannot be expected to deal with all unknowns.
Bane: Well bloody hell yes... a bloke dosent expect to walk into a theme park and walk out a bunnygirl... thats one big bloody unknown.
Tracker Co-ordinator: (almost snickering) Yes... that is true. In any case, you orders are as follows. Spend the rest of the day scouting the theme park complex, and upon nightfall you will be met by a team of Black Cloaks. Brief them on the situation, and aid them in the pacifying and capture of everyone inside that park. Afterwards you will be returned to the Hunters and Trackers guild with honor... as long as you stay in that current form.
Cream: (screaming) Bloody hell no! What are you talking about, man!?
Tracker Co-ordinator: (calmly) The mage breaker teams will allready have their hands full restoring the target... which may take months. You have more missions to accomplish. It has been decided that you are to keep that form to use the armor you have aquired and serve the council's wishes. This is not optional. (quieter) And thats the reason you are getting off without punishment, Bane... they figure that this is enough punishment for your failure. Dont argue it... or they might change their minds.
Cream: Bastards... fine then... I'll learn to live with it.
Tracker Co-ordinator: Dont worry, Bane... we have had wierder members in the Trackers. As long as you rip out a few throats whenever anyone makes a rabbit joke everything will be fine. In any case... get to scouting that park. And do be quiet about it... if you get caught again you are going to get one hell of a reprimand from the higher-ups.
Cream: Shut the bloody hell up... I'll do my job. You just make sure those Black Cloaks are ready for war. This isnt going to be a walk in the park.
Tracker Co-ordinator: Dont worry... they will be up to it. Trackers prevale.
(with that, the radio shuts off. Cream sighs, then exits the tent and puts on her armor. She starts heading back to Shoujoland.)
Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil...prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon...