Yotsuyu was about to pitch her phone across her room--she'd intended to call Gino Galvus about some tidbit of information she'd gathered, but there was absolutely no reception, all of a sudden. Just what in the seven hells was even going on?
She peeked out the window--and instead of the other buildings huddled across the street was a wide expanse of--sand. And it looked hot. What in the seven hells, indeed...
Yotsuyu changed quickly--work attire was not suitable for beach or desert, whichever this was--and soon was out the door, attempting to do a bit of reconnaissance.
What she found jarred her other self's memories a bit--and also had her realizing that this was not good. The machinery--the magitek, what Yotsuyu remembered of it, was a bit more advanced than this, but even she knew the power of sheer numbers...
Good eye, sniper
Yotsuyu knew she wouldn't be able to keep this up. For all the fact that she'd had her pistol in her purse, she lacked the most important thing: Ammunition.
Then again, she hadn't thought that she'd leave the house to stumble into a desert that hadn't been there yesterday! If she got back there, she'd have to be sure to pack more--but with the condition of the current world, even that was a finite resource. Yotsuyu was not sure she wanted to break into a gun shop to get more, even if the proprietor did seem to be absent...
Though perhaps the idea was, then, to turn the droids' own weapons against them? The thought had merit. Now--to avail herself of them!
no subject
Yotsuyu was about to pitch her phone across her room--she'd intended to call Gino Galvus about some tidbit of information she'd gathered, but there was absolutely no reception, all of a sudden. Just what in the seven hells was even going on?
She peeked out the window--and instead of the other buildings huddled across the street was a wide expanse of--sand. And it looked hot. What in the seven hells, indeed...
Yotsuyu changed quickly--work attire was not suitable for beach or desert, whichever this was--and soon was out the door, attempting to do a bit of reconnaissance.
What she found jarred her other self's memories a bit--and also had her realizing that this was not good. The machinery--the magitek, what Yotsuyu remembered of it, was a bit more advanced than this, but even she knew the power of sheer numbers...
Good eye, sniper
Yotsuyu knew she wouldn't be able to keep this up. For all the fact that she'd had her pistol in her purse, she lacked the most important thing: Ammunition.
Then again, she hadn't thought that she'd leave the house to stumble into a desert that hadn't been there yesterday! If she got back there, she'd have to be sure to pack more--but with the condition of the current world, even that was a finite resource. Yotsuyu was not sure she wanted to break into a gun shop to get more, even if the proprietor did seem to be absent...
Though perhaps the idea was, then, to turn the droids' own weapons against them? The thought had merit. Now--to avail herself of them!
Wildcard
(got an idea? this is your prompt!)