blindedsword

( private )

[filtered to Klarth]

I've changed my mind. I believe I will support your faction. It'll certainly be more useful than doing nothing at all, and I've been itching to get at those OSTA bastards. The only condition is that should I be needed where I am staying, that will come first.

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Who knew that I'd find a new mace here? Well, now that my full arsenal is restocked, I'll stand a much better chance against what's out there.

( private again )

Well, this is annoying. Now Nhode is gone and we're stuck in these little offshoots. I'm not about to pick a side, but OSTA is looking worse and worse to me. Suppose if nothing else I can try to find a transporter and get out of here. I'm not sticking around to see what kind of shit OSTA pulls next.

... but where did Ranmaru-kun go? No use worrying. Perhaps I'll just pick a world at random.

Just one thing to ask of you people in these little offshoots: Have any of you seen a spiked mace for sale?

Now that the transporters are up again, I'll be taking me leave of this place.

First to Nhode and then to whatever world it is that Ranmaru calls his own (if that is all right, Ranmaru-kun?).

Your assistance has been... appreciated, Ky-san. Especially in installing this filter.

( filtered to Ky )

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( filtered against Ky and IPF, viewable to everyone else; unhackable )

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( Private; unhackable )

( filtered against the IPF/Ky Kiske [hackable but not easily] )

YOU HEAR ME? I KNOW YOU'RE TRACKING ME. I'LL NEVER LET YOU CATCH ME AGAIN.



((struck-through is scribbled out and barely legible))

Shit! Just step into the transporter and it takes me somewhere random? Wher-

Well shit, it looks like I'm back in the Japanese colony... Great, back where I started.

Oh shi-

These aren't the monsters I was fighting before! Where am I?! I was sure this was the one.

[ooc: Baiken's in Hinamizawa; she just doesn't know it]

So to sum up this morning... I finally managed to kill enough of these bastards that the others seem to have momentarily lost interest, but I thought I saw something vaguely human in the mess of them. Are the similar to gears, maybe some other plot of That Man? The first one I fought was relatively weak, but they're mostly quite strong; I'll have to engage them one-on-one or at least in small groups of no more than two or three. This will be difficult, since some of them would appear to travel in packs.

Pfeh, I wonder if this is of concern to the Postwar Management Bureau. They seem so adament about keeping us safe.

It seems I must ammend this: What is this thing that seems to allow communication between worlds?