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- [15:31:03] <~Vieral> [WARM SMILES MINISESSION]
- [15:31:36] <~Vieral> Brand smiles nervously to warm, ''so... do any of them catch your eye?''
- [15:32:47] Warm_Smiles takes another long drag on his cigarette and shakes his head, "I couldn't split up a family."
- [15:33:42] <~Vieral> Brand nods, ''I can understand that. though it brings to mind, which slaver're you on the payroll of?''
- [15:34:38] <~Vieral> the mares in the cage seem to calm down, the pair of mother and filly hugging eachother even more, shifting so their murder-themed CMs are visible for a moment
- [15:35:56] Warm_Smiles points at Tricks, "Hers. Why?" He notices the two hugging each other, feeling a little better.
- [15:37:52] <~Vieral> Brand chuckles to himself, looking tricks over, a small commotion going on at the auction-area centered around her and one male slaver, ''best to leave her for a moment then, and consider your employment options, cause look like-'' a gunchot rings out, one of the griffon guards of the male slaver falling dead, ''yep, that'll get some attention...'' surely enough, ponies start panicing
- [15:39:38] Warm_Smiles tenses up, spitting his cigarette out and getting ready for a fight if needs be, "This happen often?"
- [15:41:03] <~Vieral> brand, ''not usually. might wanna cover yer ears, though...'' he and all the nearby slaves put their forelimbs over their ears as the rioting grows louder
- [15:42:38] Warm_Smiles raises an eyebrow as he takes cover too, keeping an eye on the group in case he needs to intervene.
- [15:45:21] <~Vieral> the auction area is hit with a series of explosions as thunderous booms echo from the private party, Brand shivering until the volley stops, guardponies walking up to tricks' group, ''looks like yer boss just got Atlas' attention. t'aint' a good thing, that.''
- [15:48:37] Warm_Smiles stands up, making sure Clear is fine before moving towards the group, "Ah fuck."
- [15:50:20] <~Vieral> Brand pulls warm back, ''you suicidal, kid?'' he points to the squad of guards, ''those're atlas' boys, they're the meanest of the mean. if they think you're trying t'get to yer boss lady, they'll shoot yer ass t'death.''
- [15:51:07] <~Vieral> Brand shakes his head, ''best to wait for them to pass, then sneak up later.''
- [15:52:52] Warm_Smiles grits his teeth, reluctantly nodding, "You're being unusually helpful. Taking pity on a rookie?"
- [15:53:26] <~Vieral> Brand smirks, ''lost my first son that way. thought he could get anywhere cause he was a guard, not a slave.''
- [15:54:02] <~Vieral> the guard at atlas' private pen walks over to help the rest of the group, grumbling to himself as he walks off
- [15:56:20] Warm_Smiles nods to Brand, glancing at the private pen, muttering "Guess that;s something we have in common." He starts to cautiously approach the private pen, only getting close enough to see what's inside.
- [15:59:45] <~Vieral> Brand follows warm close, keeping low as he whispers to him, ''what're you doing?! that's a straight route to death if you're caught over by his majesty's pen.''
- [16:01:07] Warm_Smiles cranes his neck to peek into the pen, Clear poking her head over his, "Fine by me. I just need to confirm something. Unless you know what's in there already."
- [16:03:48] <~Vieral> Brand shakes his head, ''nothing but rumor, really. something about the spawn of the she-demon? I dunno, I try my best not to get noticed.''
- [16:05:24] Warm_Smiles turns, eyebrow raised, "Spawn of the she-demon?" He moves a little away from the pen, glancing at the group after.
- [16:10:09] <~Vieral> Brand sighs, ''yer real new aintcha? the shedemon's this... crazy mare. some say she ain't a mare, some say she's a lucky bitch, but I'm convinced she's a family that all look alike. she's legendary amongst slavers for several very mesed up stories.'' he points to the pens, sammy and a few others curled upon the floor, ''and that winged kid's supposed to be one'a her descendants.''
- [16:13:36] Warm_Smiles spots Sammy and nods, taking out a cigarette and lighting it up, "I see... your boss is brave to keep one of her descendants locked up like that. Could spell disaster for everypony here should she come looking."
- [16:18:46] <~Vieral> Brand stops dead in his tracks... ''you're right... if they find out he's here, we're screwed.'' he pats warm on his back, ''miond taking care of yourself? I'm going to 'collect my wares' and make a surprise trip.'' he starts walknig off
- [16:20:54] f1r3w4rr10r [[email protected]] is now known as Arx_Sanare
- [16:21:26] Warm_Smiles snorts as Brand trots away, muttering quietly, "Good buck." He returns his attention to Tricks and the group, watching them.
- [16:30:17] <~Vieral> the group is being led to the private area, even more guards between warm and them, the stallion completely unable to understand what's transpiring as a few of atlas' slaves notice him nearby, sammy lying on the floor, crying in the talons of a heavily scarred, wingless griffon
- [16:37:06] <~Vieral> as warm grows close to the pen, he can get a better view of sammy and the others, most of them cut quite deeply and healing disturbingly fast, the young pegasus' wings torn down to their bones, obvious spots where parts of him were eaten slowly healing themselves as the horrified pony watches, the griffoness chirping a soft song of comfort as the whole group's bomb collars blink brightly
- [16:46:51] Warm_Smiles grits his teeth at the sight, his whole body tensing in anger. He flinches a little at memories, "Bastards... I'll send you all to fucking Tartarus and back for this." He tries to move silently to the group, whispering and hoping no guards catch him in the act and that some of the slaves can lip read, "Sit tight. I'll get you out soon."
- [16:49:56] <~Vieral> one of the slaves waves to him to get his attention, the seemingly incomplete pony looking like entire limbs were removed from him, ''ey, ey yoo''
- [16:51:49] Warm_Smiles moves closer to the slave, making sure the guard was well distracted with other goings on, nodding to the slave for him to go on.
- [16:55:53] Arx_Sanare [[email protected]] is now known as f1r3w4rr10r
- [16:56:28] <~Vieral> warm stops just short of the chain-link fence of the pen, ''Ye daft? th'fence's 'lectrified.'' he flops over, a few metal bits pointing to him having had cybernetics until fairly recently as sammy loks up at the commotion, whimpering slightly as he sees warm and huddling into the griffoness more
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- [16:58:17] Warm_Smiles nods to Sammy, "Hey kid. I'm here to pick you up." He looks to the other slaves, "Keys and detonators, where are they?"
- [17:02:27] <~Vieral> the griffoness shrugs, ''no idea on the keys, but atlas keeps all the detonators over there.'' she points to a nearby table
- [17:04:30] <~Vieral> the guard goes up to the auction area to calm down the crowds as things continue up by the tank
- [17:08:47] Warm_Smiles moves to the table, grabbing all the detonators and putting them into his saddle bag, moving back to the cage, "Sit tight. Once the guards are dealt with you're free."
- [17:10:08] <~Vieral> The griffoness laughs raspily before coughing, ''really? you're going to deal with Atlas' guards?'' she puts a foreleg over sammy, hugging him close, ''not likely.''
- [17:13:54] Warm_Smiles finishes his cigarette off, "Yeah. I am." He looks the griffoness in the eyes, "Trust me."
- [17:15:07] <~Vieral> she olls her eyes, lying her head lower and petting sammy as his wingmuscles start to grow back
- [17:19:11] Warm_Smiles turns his head away, looking around as he moves away from the cage for the moment.
- [17:19:18] <~Vieral> the pen's fence is hooked up to a series of batteries plugged into a welded-on power box, the metal humming with electricity
- [17:23:13] <~Vieral> as warm leaves the cage area, he notices the guard that watched the cage moving on his way towards the tank area as the auctioning starts back up, as well as a small popping noise from the tank area
- [17:29:15] Warm_Smiles moves to the battery, getting Clear to get off his back as a precaution. He moves his hoof towards the battery, intent on ripping it out.
- [17:30:38] <~Vieral> the battery is fumblingly bumped, luckily without warm's hoof striking the metal as it falls to the floor, the electricity stopping.
- [17:34:13] Warm_Smiles lets out a breath of relief, moving back to the cage, "One problem down."
- [17:44:50] <~Vieral> a few slaves show interest, sammy and the griffoness walking forwards, ''you're one crazy sunovabitch, you know that?''
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- [17:48:14] <~Vieral> a few slaves show interest, sammy and the griffoness walking forwards, ''you're one crazy sunovabitch, you know that?''
- [17:55:33] Warm_Smiles glances at the griffoness, "Perhaps. I can't get this cage open without attracting attention."
- [17:58:11] <~Vieral> The old stallion drags himself forwards, looking to warm, ''well I'll be damned... '' his horn glows as he starts fumbling with the lock
- [18:00:01] Warm_Smiles takes out Modd's screwdriver and five bobby pins, offering them to the stallion.
- [18:04:06] <~Vieral> the stallion takes them, nodding his thanks to warm as he works the lock
- [18:05:19] <~Vieral> after one failed try, he smiles, fiddling with the lock as it clicks, the latch lifting up, ''yess!''
- [18:06:51] Warm_Smiles nods, motioning for the stallion to return the items, "Now for the hard part. Anypony decent with explosives?"
- [18:08:47] <~Vieral> the stallion hoofs over the pins and screwdriver, rolling onto his back and panting, ''oof, that's the most I've moved in months...''
- [18:09:03] <~Vieral> k10 the slaves look amongst themselves, shaking their heads
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- [18:15:02] Warm_Smiles tsks as he replaces the pins and screwdriver, taking out a cigarette, lighter and the detonators. He lights up and takes a long drag before trying to deactivate the collars.
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- [18:21:15] Kinda_Sorta [[email protected]] is now known as Tricks
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- [18:27:00] <~Vieral> the disarming goes fairly well, up to the stallion and one particularly bruised mare, which warm fumbles on the stallion, his collar bursting beneath his hooves, killing the poor buck instantly as the mare panics, trying to tear her own collar off, beheading herself
- [18:28:08] <~Vieral> [redact, the stallion's collar is just still live. mare still paniced.]
- [18:31:13] Warm_Smiles flinches at the dead mare, biting his cigarette in half in anger as Clear crawls under him in fear, tail between her legs. He tries to disarm the collar again, hoping for better luck this time.
- [18:34:00] <~Vieral> the stallion sits very still as warm works, his collar popping off with a quiet click, still salvageable
- [18:34:54] Warm_Smiles takes the collar and places it into his saddle bags, along with the detonators, "Let's go."
- [18:34:57] <~Vieral> the slaves all group hug warm, most of them now fully healed again, sammy hugging clear with his wings, ''thankyou, sir, thankyou!''
- [18:37:57] Warm_Smiles blinks at the hugs, pushing them away and giving the griffoness the map he found on the filly, "Head here, the Chief is expecting you. Avoid the house, it's a death trap. Also, try to send word to the rangers nearby. Tell them that they need to get here now."
- [18:39:47] <~Vieral> the griffoness nods, sammy holding tight to warm's leg, ''please don't leave me~'' the rest of the group heads off, the griffon carrying the severly wounded stallion, sneaking through the rowds of slavers and out the front gate as a commotion starts to build by the tank
- [18:42:26] Warm_Smiles looks down at Sammy and sighs, "You do exactly what I tell you, ok? If I say run away, you run as fast as you can and don't look back. No matter what. Promise?" Clear crawls out from under Warm's legs to give Sammy a comforting lick and nuzzle.
- [18:46:58] <~Vieral> sammy bites his lip, then nods, hugging warm's leg again, ''o-okay...''
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- [18:50:02] KendallKun [[email protected]] is now known as Warm_Smiles
- [18:58:03] Warm_Smiles nods to Sammy and motions for him to climb onto his back with Clear, slowly and carefully making his way to where the others are.
- [19:00:41] <~Vieral> [MINISESSION END]
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