badfic_manor | Cherry Bomb 05 ♦ Nice ♦ Under seige, or something like it [Accidental // Video]

[The feed comes on suddenly, and shows part of a room. Anyone watching will also be able to see Nice kneeling by a window, her hands on the sill as she peers cautiously out of the window]

What in the hell..is that...

[She suddenly ducks down, cursing under her breath for assumingly letting whatever it is outside the house see her. She checks her belt, and counted 8 bombs of various sizes. Plus the one she kept hidden behind her eyepatch, it was all she had. Well, as of 10 minutes ago she found that, somehow, she could turn into a cannon..

However, a loud crashing from somewhere else in the house makes her curse louder, and grab her blackberry. John had said that when the video was on, a red light would fash at her. And it was, so she closed the door as gently as possible and starts talking to the device.]

Okay..right..I think this is on - anyone got any idea what the hell these thing's are-?! Cuz I ain't keen on bein' mauled ta death, and frankly, it don' look like anythin' I've seen before - and I grew up in Goddamn Brooklyn

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[That was logic he couldn't ignore. He debated whether or not they should pack what little they had, and in John's case he was always packed, and leave the hotel. The chances of them returning to this place were higher but then there was something that tugged at the back of his head.]

Nice, what do you think our chances are comin' across those things again?

[He was heading back into the hotel to get his things.]

[She pushes her thumbs into herblt loops as she follows him. She had nothing to pack herself, but it would be safer inside than out]

Our chances? I'm thinkin' pretty high, if not a certainty. 'Course, Ican't porve it, but my gut's pretty sre about this one

You too.

[Yeah, he didn't like the sound of that but there wasn't much he could do other than to listen to his gut and move to safer ground. He quickly enters his room, grabs his suitcase and tosses Nice a coat.]

You'll need that.

[Putting on his hat, jacket and gloves, he's ready to head out again.]

Let's go.

[And damn if he didn't have his guns. They would have come in handy at least as a deterrent.]

[She catches the jacket, and pulls it on]

Thanks

[And with that, she follows him out, not bothering to close the front of the coat, but appreciative of the extra layer. Leather jackets only go so far]

[He quickly walked through the hall and down the stairs. Being on the second floor had its advantages but it wasn't all that it was cracked up to be either. It only meant being an easier target. The ground floor was even worse and he didn't want that either.]

[I figured that this would be a good stopping place for them here. Fights with the Kinshin get a little dry after a while. XD]

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