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dualislogs2019-10-27 10:56 pm
chaosvessel) wrote in dualislogs2019-10-27 10:56 pm
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seeing a guy about some bullets
WHO: Vincent and Seifer
WHAT: Finally visiting the metalworks
WHERE: Seifer's metalworks
WHEN: Sunday, 10/27 -- Mid-day
WARNINGS: Nothing so far, will update
How mum the news outlets were being on the incident involving the robots reminded Vincent far too much of ShinRa to be comfortable. While the Cerberus was capable of firing balls of fire or lightning depending on which Materia he attached to it, but nothing could really compete with a bullet. Cloud had mentioned the metalworks, but finding his way there had proven more difficult than he'd anticipated, the shifting city streets only exacerbating the situation.
He'd been told simply to mention his name, and those there would welcome him, or at least something to that effect. He held his cloak about himself as he approached, looking around for anyone to offer Cloud's name to, arms crossed, bronze-claw glinting in the lights it captures.
WHAT: Finally visiting the metalworks
WHERE: Seifer's metalworks
WHEN: Sunday, 10/27 -- Mid-day
WARNINGS: Nothing so far, will update
How mum the news outlets were being on the incident involving the robots reminded Vincent far too much of ShinRa to be comfortable. While the Cerberus was capable of firing balls of fire or lightning depending on which Materia he attached to it, but nothing could really compete with a bullet. Cloud had mentioned the metalworks, but finding his way there had proven more difficult than he'd anticipated, the shifting city streets only exacerbating the situation.
He'd been told simply to mention his name, and those there would welcome him, or at least something to that effect. He held his cloak about himself as he approached, looking around for anyone to offer Cloud's name to, arms crossed, bronze-claw glinting in the lights it captures.
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The good news was those connections came with some great perks. Namely machines to further help him design and refine his new gunblade models. And Zack's stupidly big sword.
Upon entering the building, a fairly nondescript from the outside old warehouse, it wouldn't take long for the intruder to be noticed. Seifer's often there alone, with his trusty watch crocdog. Not recognizing the intruder he was quick to scamper to Seifer's side, grunting and snapping his jaws in alarm. Likewise Seifer was quick to drop what he was doing, snatching up his nearby blade he'd taken to keeping much closer at hand after the whole robot clone incident.
"Who the hell are you?" He snaps, eyes narrowed. This guy didn't look like he worked for the Head, but one could never be too sure.
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