urbandev: (been living for tomorrows all my life)
Alright. So we'll park the Fox down here by the waterfront and then fan out. Yuffie, Vincent, there should be enough cover on the beach for you to bring your teams around and flank them. No matter how well organized this outbreak is, we outnumber them. So we knock this out, mop up, and be back to our wives and children before dinner.

[Pauses as though listening to someone else speak.]

I require at least a year's notice before you procreate, Yuffie, so that I can retire and leave the city. Maybe the Planet.

And try not to destroy family houses, this time, people. This is Junon, they're a little touchy about that.

-- Oh.

Where...? not Junon.

Vincent? Yuffie?

[85]

Dec. 27th, 2008 10:52 am
urbandev: (turn my back)
She's still breathing -- she's not responsive at all, and her heart rate --

Isn't there anyone left in this damned place?

[OOC: Reeve will not be answering tags today. He believes that all of his friends in the City have gone home.

She is Anita.]

[81]

Dec. 22nd, 2008 08:20 pm
urbandev: (Awash in red)
Has anyone seen Vincent? I can't find him anywhere and he's not answering his phone.

[70]

Nov. 26th, 2008 08:48 am
urbandev: (Suicide is painless)
She's gone.

At least it's over. Until the next wretched curse, of course. I understand there's an Earth holiday coming up, I'm sure the city will rise to the occasion.

Niko, I'll definitely be in today.

[OOC: What hiatus?

In the first line, he means this. Log still in progress.]

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