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Kobayakawa Sena ([personal profile] swiftasacoursingkawa) wrote in [community profile] fallers_rpg2020-01-04 05:23 pm

ride on

Finding the place hadn't been easy. Guzma had been reluctant to tell Sena or Adora anything about it, and they couldn't go to Lusamine to ask, what with Overwatch keeping tabs on her. But Kukui, on the other hand, had been surprisingly forthcoming, although all he'd given them was a vague hint about a hidden door somewhere in the new Stadium. 

That had been enough. Searching around the base had netted them a secret door at the seemingly empty end of a hallway, and taking it leads to an elevator down into the depths of the stadium. And that led them to another door...one completely locked up with no visible keypad or lock. The only thing there is an odd camera-like device, and a speaker...the light above it a bright red. They're stumped.

"How're we supposed to get in? Did Lusamine give you some kinda secret key or something?"

"Eh?! W-W-Why would she give me anything like th-"

As if responding to his voice, the light suddenly flashes green, and a neutral female voice sounds through the speaker.

"Ultra Rider Zero-One, confirmed."

"...Eh?"

The door unlocks and allows Sena to pull it open, revealing a room very similar to the secret lab that Lusamine had shown Sena some time prior, equipped with multiple buckles and other equipment for additional Ultra Riders. Before Sena and Adora can step inside to get a better look, however, a hologram boots up in front of them. It's a young female with bob-cut hair, dressed in a white and green suit dress over black. She speaks in the same neutral voice from before, making it evident that she's related to whatever computer system just recognized Sena as the first Ultra Rider.

"Greetings, Ultra Rider Zero-One. I have been awaiting your-"

SLAM.
...
...
...

"...Sena, why'd you shut the door?"

"...No, I was just surprised..."

shadowslipping: (Smile)

[personal profile] shadowslipping 2020-01-04 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Hahahaaaaa...

Too late. You have a call, Sena. "Haaah, you're a Kamen Rider now? Like TV then?"

What's with this dry tone...
shadowslipping: (heh-?)

[personal profile] shadowslipping 2020-01-04 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hehhh? It's for real then?" Well. Shit. "But if you have all of that there, did Lusamine intend to recruit the rest of us then? I'm rather surprised, I would have thought with all the emphasis on pokemon that this sort of thing be frowned on... ...then again things have gotten fairly violent..."
fallers_npcs: (ally - integrated zsystem universe izu)

[personal profile] fallers_npcs 2020-01-05 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"That is correct." Another face appeared, this one projecting separately from each side of the Rotomcall. "Greetings. I am I.Z.U. I am the AI meant to oversee this system. I can help answer your questions."

She bowed. "Please ask Zero One and I questions. We can answer them."
shadowslipping: (Sigh)

[personal profile] shadowslipping 2020-01-05 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah-" oh hey...

Holograms...

"...She called the exploration team that huh..." Ahaha...oh...Lusamine...

"Exploration does seem like the next step in helping everyone home at least- especially with how inconsistent progress between them seems to be..."
fallers_npcs: (ally - integrated zsystem universe izu)

[personal profile] fallers_npcs 2020-01-05 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
"The process was being prepared long before the Fallers first arrived. Now that there was a need to explore the worlds beyond the Ultra Holes, Commander Lusamine has re-activated the information." said I.Z.U.

"Zero-One has been tasked to form a team to begin exploring the worlds outside our world, and protect the Arceus Plates from misuse. Unfortunately, a plate has been stolen by an outside force recently. The plates have been moved to a secure location, and one has been distributed to a third party on Ula'Ula Island. For now, please assist Zero-One in locating a team to operate the Ultra Base."
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AND SO,

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blue_ice: (defective water bottle)

[personal profile] blue_ice 2020-01-05 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
Some time later, Kaiba tap-taps away at his Rotomdex and sends an encrypted message.

Look, do you want some help with security?
blue_ice: (:|)

[personal profile] blue_ice 2020-01-05 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm on my way to the stadium. The last thing I want is our work going to waste because they sniped you.
blue_ice: (locked heart)

[personal profile] blue_ice 2020-01-05 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
It's never too soon to prepare. And I'm an expert at paranoia, so I should be able to cover the bases. Let me know when you're ready for me.
blue_ice: (richer than god)

[personal profile] blue_ice 2020-01-05 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
All right. On my way.

It's a long trip. Kaiba walks to the stadium, because riding on his Stoutland would attract too much attention. He also spends long periods hiding in the bushes and fending off wild Pokémon, so his hair and coat are full of leaves and branches by the time he arrives.

He spots Sena and approaches with a nod.

"Where are we in the process? Did anyone come find you?"

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withoutcontrolofmyself: (conceal)

It’s okay here we go!

[personal profile] withoutcontrolofmyself 2020-01-05 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
Hey you have another call, Sena. The video has Wes and his bike in a nearby forest.

“Where are you?” Wes gruffly says. “I want to talk. Securely.”

Koffing shifts a little from the camera view and chuckles, revealing two armoured Overwatch goons hanging from the the trees. Someone also has been harassed and had enough.
withoutcontrolofmyself: (bike)

[personal profile] withoutcontrolofmyself 2020-01-05 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Thankfully it hasn’t been him.

Wes nods. His glasses slide over his face and he hops on his bike.

“Give me fifteen minutes. I’ll meet you in there.” And without waiting, he returns his koffing, throws his Rotomdex into the side car and drives off.

“Seriously? Treat me with more respect!” Wes’ Rotomdex yells over the roar of the hoverbike. Better have the door ready and open for him, Sena.
withoutcontrolofmyself: (Here)

[personal profile] withoutcontrolofmyself 2020-01-05 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Wes hops off his bike and his glasses slide up. He gives a small nod as he goes to pick the Rotomdex up.

“Don’t you nod at him! The problem is your driving! It’s crazy!” The dex beeped.

Wes ignores the Pokémon and looks at Sena. Now that he was in full view, the arm he had been wearing before was gone, replaced with the old snag machine once again.

“No one stopped me. I was too fast.” Wes looked around the stadium. “So fill me in on anything your dex didn’t in your livestream.”
withoutcontrolofmyself: (what is it now?)

[personal profile] withoutcontrolofmyself 2020-01-06 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Wes follows quietly and listens. He gives a small nod to each statement.

"Ultra Holes... So we're going to be traveling through them. I see. Why are we doing this again?"

Besides yeeting the Overwatch bastards out of here.

"Their armour crumples under Pokemon attacks. It's not optimal," Wes mutters, flexing his Snag Machine arm.

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