06-25-2017, 12:55 PM
The trip to the projected drop zone was not a long one. They got there with plenty of time to spare, and set to keeping alert for both the drop itself as well as anyone coming by to crash the party and try to claim it. The latter never happened, and the former came along after a wait that felt far longer than it was. Heralded by a fountaining stream of glittering purple sparks, it came crashing down, parachute slowing it enough to not shatter on impact. And they all converged on it in short order. Without much grace or fanfare, the blue girl smashed the container open with a hopping snap kick, sending the lid spinning off into the rainy, gloomy distance, fishing around and retrieving the contents and spinning about to present it to Enel. "Here you go, God Enel!" she said brightly.
The lightning-man took the offered gift with a broad grin, holding it up to inspect it. At the words of "Oh, there's a note in here too!" from the blue creature, he snatched the note as well. Silently reading it, his grin grew wider still and the prize was stowed away, the note that (presumably) identified what it was burning to cinders in a crackle of electricity in his hand. "Very good! Now, let's get moving!"
For differing reasons, and to differing extents, the rest of the group agreed with the so-called god's decree, and the left the scene of the item drop, heading back into the maze-like streets of downtown in the city. It was spooky, but with a group like this it somehow seemed less so. And it was a good place to get lost, and lose anyone who might happen by late to the party and want to come after them for the item that had been here. End Enel knew they couldn't have that happening!
The lightning-man took the offered gift with a broad grin, holding it up to inspect it. At the words of "Oh, there's a note in here too!" from the blue creature, he snatched the note as well. Silently reading it, his grin grew wider still and the prize was stowed away, the note that (presumably) identified what it was burning to cinders in a crackle of electricity in his hand. "Very good! Now, let's get moving!"
For differing reasons, and to differing extents, the rest of the group agreed with the so-called god's decree, and the left the scene of the item drop, heading back into the maze-like streets of downtown in the city. It was spooky, but with a group like this it somehow seemed less so. And it was a good place to get lost, and lose anyone who might happen by late to the party and want to come after them for the item that had been here. End Enel knew they couldn't have that happening!
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