Post by Shirako Tachibana on Apr 10, 2014 10:21:27 GMT -5
Shirako was not one to be overly concerned in regards to the city's well-being. There were numerous other agents deployed to the location, plus there seemed to be numerous Users there that had awakened, if the signs of the numbers were anything to go by. She was in the city for one reason, and she would prioritize that purpose over helping others there if the choice presented itself. With that all said, she had still opted to take part in one of the mission assignments listed in that establishment. Why? Well, for the same reason most people did things that they weren't inherently interested in, of course.
The reward.
A little spare cash, plus useful trinkets, would go a long way in her current endeavors. She was not yet up to her full strength again. The hospitalization had left its marks, so getting some form of supplementation before her first major mark in that location would have been a good idea. At the very least, she was dressed to get the job done. Black jeans, black long-sleeved shirt, black vest. All were comfortably loose, but snug enough to not get caught on things. At her waist, her katana awaited use. Her combat boots disturbed the loose gravel around the gigantic hole in the ground, but not enough to leave proper imprints. Once she had surveyed the area surrounding the pit, she took a seat with a good vantage point of the surrounding area, checking the device needed for the mission before cautiously relaxing.
She had come early. She didn't typically go out to that area of the ruins. Not yet, anyway. So, as opposed to showing up "on time", she went out much earlier to get a grasp on the area properly. That done, she had time to rest. Her faceless companions would eventually arrive, and then the mission could properly begin. She just hoped it wouldn't get nastier than absolutely necessary. She doubted they'd encounter anything too terrible, but it was still an outcome she needed to prepare for. That said, worst-case would be two deadweights and an encounter with an area guardian or a few sentients. Or both.
The more she thought about it, the less she wanted to have anything to do with it. It would be better to just wait until her companions appeared. Worry about the potential for problems after that.
The reward.
A little spare cash, plus useful trinkets, would go a long way in her current endeavors. She was not yet up to her full strength again. The hospitalization had left its marks, so getting some form of supplementation before her first major mark in that location would have been a good idea. At the very least, she was dressed to get the job done. Black jeans, black long-sleeved shirt, black vest. All were comfortably loose, but snug enough to not get caught on things. At her waist, her katana awaited use. Her combat boots disturbed the loose gravel around the gigantic hole in the ground, but not enough to leave proper imprints. Once she had surveyed the area surrounding the pit, she took a seat with a good vantage point of the surrounding area, checking the device needed for the mission before cautiously relaxing.
She had come early. She didn't typically go out to that area of the ruins. Not yet, anyway. So, as opposed to showing up "on time", she went out much earlier to get a grasp on the area properly. That done, she had time to rest. Her faceless companions would eventually arrive, and then the mission could properly begin. She just hoped it wouldn't get nastier than absolutely necessary. She doubted they'd encounter anything too terrible, but it was still an outcome she needed to prepare for. That said, worst-case would be two deadweights and an encounter with an area guardian or a few sentients. Or both.
The more she thought about it, the less she wanted to have anything to do with it. It would be better to just wait until her companions appeared. Worry about the potential for problems after that.