Princess Azula (
makeadragonwannaretire) wrote in
vault662020-06-18 06:48 pm
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1st Team Meeting
WHO: Azula and any vault dwellers who show up.
WHERE: The Rec Room
WHEN: Three hours after her annoucement.
WHAT: Azula's "War Council" to disseminate information and introductions...also snacks.
WARNINGS: Possible discussions of violence and/or dark backstories.
Azula had attended a number of war meetings growing up as well as social affairs for meeting with important members of the public or military. This was different for a number of reasons, the largest being that this was a place no one seemed to have any respect for her title.
But she could handle that. It had taken her half a month to come to terms with it but here the title "Princess" was only as important as she made it.
Unfortunately that meant having to play "Nice" having to bite her tongue and not get frustrated when she wasn't catered to. That would have been harder for her two years ago, and impossible a year ago.
But here we were, with her waiting patiently near the entrance to the Rec Room to greet people as they came in. Oh how far she'd fallen.
"Come in, help yourself to some snacks. We'll get started soon."
WHERE: The Rec Room
WHEN: Three hours after her annoucement.
WHAT: Azula's "War Council" to disseminate information and introductions...also snacks.
WARNINGS: Possible discussions of violence and/or dark backstories.
Azula had attended a number of war meetings growing up as well as social affairs for meeting with important members of the public or military. This was different for a number of reasons, the largest being that this was a place no one seemed to have any respect for her title.
But she could handle that. It had taken her half a month to come to terms with it but here the title "Princess" was only as important as she made it.
Unfortunately that meant having to play "Nice" having to bite her tongue and not get frustrated when she wasn't catered to. That would have been harder for her two years ago, and impossible a year ago.
But here we were, with her waiting patiently near the entrance to the Rec Room to greet people as they came in. Oh how far she'd fallen.
"Come in, help yourself to some snacks. We'll get started soon."

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"Yeah, there were only the cockroaches before."
Which is sort of strange, but cockroaches are the type to get into everything. Mole rats are...
"Where did they come from, the rats? Do you think they were used in experiments, or that they somehow got into the vault from the earth and there's a breach?"
Were the rats already here before they got irradiated, or is there a hole to the outside somewhere?
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The experimentation largely seemed to be human, if the ripped and bloody Vault suits are any indication.
"They look like underground creatures if you ask me -- and I guess it's not impossible for something like that to dig all the way down here. Especially if there's cracks in the rock from quakes. And we know there's been some collapses, so I'm guessing there've been quakes."
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He hadn't given any thought to what could have caused the cave-in or some of the other dilapidated areas of the vault. What fallout from a bomb might have done to whatever mountain or bedrock the vault was buried in.
"I think they dug their way in. Maybe we should check out that hole again and see if it leads somewhere outside the vault."
Into the earth, and maybe they could tunnel out like mole rats.
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And they do have built-in flashlights on their wrist computers....
"How big's that hole? We might want to bring some weapons, just in case a pissy mole-rat goes for our face."
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Yunlan maybe not. They may have to widen it somehow.
"Does anyone have guns? Pool cues aren't gonna work. Sandy stabbed one of the rats in the eye, but it kept coming."
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It had seemed suspicious enough that Yunlan's not sure he can sweet-talk it into handing over the keys to the armory, but if he plays good little soldier he might be able to get past that paranoia.
"But I don't think any of us have working guns."
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He's never been a plan guy.
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"--Anyway, maybe I'm wrong about the gun shit. Sandy managed to find those batons for us, after all."
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The others, he's not sure about. Maybe Chocolat has one hidden away.
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"Does anyone have a gun!?"
Meetings would go by faster if he conducted them.
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With Jiro it honestly could be any of them...or all of them. Sandy didn't want to think he would snap and murder them all but he probably wouldn't like knowing she still trusted him.
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"Mole rats! And not me, someone who can crawl in that hole we found. We wanna tunnel out."
He nods to Yunlan. It's a potentially horrible plan and people could just die in an unstable tunnel of rock and tons of dirt piled on.
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"And you're good with guns?" She suspected some of the others had gun training before today when they had confirmed it but...Jiro? Wasn't he exactly the kind of guy people didn't want with a gun?
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"It can't be that hard, you just pull the trigger. Anyway, whoever's going in the hole gets it."
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"I found one in the lockers. Figured since we only have so many bullets we needed to save them for emergencies."
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He jerks a thumb in Jiro's direction; the teenager's got several inches and a lot of muscle over him, and with the chances of a furious mole-rat coming at somebody's face, Yunlan's absolutely not sending Sandy down that tunnel with a gun. The mole-rats are pretty big, for animals. Anything they can fit through, he can probably fit through too.
"Best case scenario, we wouldn't even have to use it, but there's no room for swinging melee weapons around when you're in a tunnel."
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At the same time, it scares her just enough that she's checked it every day multiple times to make sure it's unloaded.
"Wait...guns are really loud. If you shoot one in the tunnel you're gonna really hurt your ears...and maybe worse."
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He tosses her a sidelong glance, lifts one hand up to his face, and plays the got-your-nose trick, keeping his hand in front of his nose to make it look slightly more realistic.
"Now that would hurt." He winks, and 'puts it back,' dropping his hand.
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He needs to protest that, in case Sandy isn't the only one who thinks he's one step away from murder. He did hit Yunlan with a femur, but... hmm.
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"Alright, when you need to come borrow it let me know. Just don't use up all the bullets. Chocolat gave me those." And thus they were a gift and important to Sandy.
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"How many bullets have you got, Sandy?"
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"The gun can hold 12 bullets in the clip." She added "So that's...important I guess."
She trailed off feeling sheepish that after having the gun in her possession for a few weeks that was the most information she had gathered from it other then how to take it apart and put it back together. She decided not to mention that she hadn't fired it yet.