Grell Sutcliff (
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genessia2017-06-07 12:10 pm
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Eighteenth Reel: Not a Drill [Dated to the Event] Action for Everglade
Having heard the message from David, Grell wasted no time in sounding an alarm heard city wide, and possibly for anyone close enough to the city. It had been a good thing she rewired the sound system at the guardian's office and upped the security on it. It was way too easy to hack into. Once at the gate, she ordered a few magic users to head to the shelter ahead of the residents and find a way to lead the citizens to the emergency shelter.
After about twenty minutes of fighting off the spirits at the gate, streaks of florescent green lit up the sky, definitely visible from any city. She made a mental note to thank them later for their help.
Over a loudspeaker, Grell played a recorded message she made before getting to the gate, since she was sure that speaking while fighting would be too distracting. Her voice spoke to the whole of Everglade.
She was sure not everyone would be frightened and would want to help, and couldn't stop them if she wanted, or maybe they wanted to stay in their homes. The message repeated every two minutes, and the siren will continue until the threat is over.
Anyone that encounters Grell will see that she's in her pajamas and a pair of black sneakers, wielding a chainsaw.
After about twenty minutes of fighting off the spirits at the gate, streaks of florescent green lit up the sky, definitely visible from any city. She made a mental note to thank them later for their help.
Over a loudspeaker, Grell played a recorded message she made before getting to the gate, since she was sure that speaking while fighting would be too distracting. Her voice spoke to the whole of Everglade.
- "This is your City Guardian. Everglade is under threat. This is not a drill! Do not go near the gates! If you fear for your safety, then keep calm and follow the green streaks in the sky to a shelter."
She was sure not everyone would be frightened and would want to help, and couldn't stop them if she wanted, or maybe they wanted to stay in their homes. The message repeated every two minutes, and the siren will continue until the threat is over.
Anyone that encounters Grell will see that she's in her pajamas and a pair of black sneakers, wielding a chainsaw.

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The vampire announces her arrival with spears of energy directed at some of the spirits. And besides, spiritual energy should harm spirits, shouldn't it? ]
My, have these spirits made a mistake coming here...!
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Despite the trouble that's formed for them, Grell grins wide at the statement.]
Oh, yes, they've definitely chose the wrong city to make a noise in~!
[With a hum, she dug in her thigh pouch, the only other thing she brought with her, mostly to hold her device, and pulled out two pokeballs. Once thrown, Togedemaru and Luxio popped out.]
Maybe they can be of use. [It's at least worth a shot.] Alright, you two, all those spirits are your enemies, but don't let them touch you, understand?
[They look to the spirits and then back to Grell, giving a nod. They got to work, sending out bolts of electricity at the invaders. The spirits don't stay gone, but they're definitely slowed down.]
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[ She is able to recall it, at least... now, she summons yet another energy spear to her hands, before unleashing it at the spirits hit by the pokemon's attacks. ]
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...a duck? [She didn't think there were duck-like pokemon.]
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[ She'll continue to do her best to keep the spirits at bay with danmaku and her other magical attacks... ]
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[She doesn't know what else to say, having never seen a pokemon break out of its ball on its own.]
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[Marcus is wearing his familiar heavy COG armor and holding onto his chainsaw gun holding off as many as he could.]
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After cutting down more spirits, she lands near enough to the stranger to ask a question.]
Did you modify that?