Aside from Berg's message about some kind of special project (more of their dirty work, he'd darkly thought), the night started off quiet enough. The problem came just a few moments after, however, when everything literally started going crazy. Emergency? Code Red? Sirens? But the strangest thing of all was when an unsettling pink glow washed over into the room, coating everything, but leaving little explanation about its purpose.
"What the hell!?" Claude blurted. Just what was going on here? Was this part of the project, or did something go wrong? While he liked the idea of the military losing control, part of him felt concerned about the possibility of another night of I.R.I.S. freaking out. After all, that had been the night that Guy nearly--
Taking in a small breath, he hastily threw on his Federation jacket, grabbed his sword, and tucked the weird bone bracelet from the caverns into his pocket in case they needed it later. Then, without thinking too hard about it, he grabbed the hard hat he'd snatched that one night in Doyleton, the one with the light attached, and threw it onto his head. With the way things were looking now, there was a chance it'd come in handy later. That taken care of, he made sure to grab the blade he'd promised to Luke.
"Be careful tonight," he told Firo before stepping out into the hallway.
((To here (http://damned.livejournal.com/1188857.html?thread=80860665#t80860665).))
M44
"What the hell!?" Claude blurted. Just what was going on here? Was this part of the project, or did something go wrong? While he liked the idea of the military losing control, part of him felt concerned about the possibility of another night of I.R.I.S. freaking out. After all, that had been the night that Guy nearly--
Taking in a small breath, he hastily threw on his Federation jacket, grabbed his sword, and tucked the weird bone bracelet from the caverns into his pocket in case they needed it later. Then, without thinking too hard about it, he grabbed the hard hat he'd snatched that one night in Doyleton, the one with the light attached, and threw it onto his head. With the way things were looking now, there was a chance it'd come in handy later. That taken care of, he made sure to grab the blade he'd promised to Luke.
"Be careful tonight," he told Firo before stepping out into the hallway.
((To here (http://damned.livejournal.com/1188857.html?thread=80860665#t80860665).))