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Transplanting Flowers [closed]
Who: Flowers Over Bones, the Sailor Senshi, and possible appearances from other rescuers
What: Flowers Over Bones leave Virgo and get help escaping from the Sailor Senshi
When: April 13
Where: Virgo HQ, then on the streets and back alleys of Vista City
Warnings: Violence, mental manipulation
Sans was determined to run and bring someone with him. Luce didn't waste a moment starting to pack when he told her. She was going to get her family out of Virgo now.
The rescuers were informed and the Sailor Senshi that had been waiting so eagerly for this day prepared to meet with Rei and her bandmates as soon as Sans teleported them to the agreed location. From there they would split into groups and take different paths to the warehouse where Silver would be waiting to begin surgery to remove their brain chips. Blanche would notice something wasn't right, no doubt. An entire band doesn't simply walk out the door, even with the teleporting head start. Someone from Virgo will try to stop them and hopefully they won't succeed.
What: Flowers Over Bones leave Virgo and get help escaping from the Sailor Senshi
When: April 13
Where: Virgo HQ, then on the streets and back alleys of Vista City
Warnings: Violence, mental manipulation
Sans was determined to run and bring someone with him. Luce didn't waste a moment starting to pack when he told her. She was going to get her family out of Virgo now.
The rescuers were informed and the Sailor Senshi that had been waiting so eagerly for this day prepared to meet with Rei and her bandmates as soon as Sans teleported them to the agreed location. From there they would split into groups and take different paths to the warehouse where Silver would be waiting to begin surgery to remove their brain chips. Blanche would notice something wasn't right, no doubt. An entire band doesn't simply walk out the door, even with the teleporting head start. Someone from Virgo will try to stop them and hopefully they won't succeed.
Post surgery
[She's started trembling without realizing it. Things must get better. They simply must. She just doesn't know how.]
And it occurs to me Amethyst would want to greet Rarity for reasons
Still. It's something. It's progress. And when it's clarified exactly who had been saved she finally realizes that one of Greg's bandmates is among them. She bombards Silver with questions and requests the chance to meet with Rarity. Silver dismisses her until Rarity wakes up and then finally at long last the opportunity presents itself.
Amethyst rushes to the the warehouse where the rescued musicians are recovering. She's reminded again to be gentle and she insists that she will be though Silver obviously doesn't entirely believe her. Finally, they come face to face, Amethyst in her true form purple and all. ]
Hey. You're Rarity. One of Greg's friends, right?
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[She can't afford to think like that right now. She can't. Instead, she pulls herself together and tries to smile.]
Ah- yes. I don't believe we've met.
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We'll get you all out of the labels. Just wait and see.
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[The half-smile falters and fades. Sans got her out, and he hasn't returned - God knows what's happening to him now. Can she really let anyone else face the same fate?]
I hope you're right.
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I mean removing the brain chips they were using to track you guys is a really big step and we pulled it off. We know we can hide the musicians we save. The hard part is all the security and taking out the bad guys in charge. It's still gonna be a while 'til we know their weaknesses but once we do there's gonna be a BOSS BATTLE!
[ In her head talking about giving Lesedi and Edward a whipping sounds like the right, encouraging thing to say. ]
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Re: Post surgery
He's passingly familiar with this young woman---Rarity from Defying Atmosphere, was it? Allegedly entangled with Marty, and that had snagged his attention. Though tabloids were always to be ignored, of course.
Still...she's separated from her group and clearly scared, so he approaches with a hot mug.]
Do you drink coffee?
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Not usually, I'm afraid, but thank you.
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Next time I'll remember the tea.
There must be a lot on your mind. Can I help you with anything?
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I- [What does she even say? There's just so much-] I'm not sure anyone can.
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All right, we'll start slowly. Even pre-surgery, as I've come to understand it what was done to you was extremely painful.
We'll free all of you, and then they'll pay for what they've done.
[Especially because one of her friends is his dearest friend, and he's growing to like the others too.]
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It echoes like a bell in their head. But Frisk can't just not take care of his friends because of it. What would he have even done it for then? They can't go running off to Virgo right now to save him. Really, they can't do much of anything.
A small child walks over to sit down on the crate next to Rarity. Maybe she'd like some company.]
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[Well, Steven was here, wasn't he? A child rescuer wouldn't be too far-fetched in that light.]
[But it's something else to think about, instead of wondering if Sans is still alive. It's something else to worry about, instead of all of her friends still in captivity. Yes, company is welcome.]
Hello.
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Hi.
I'm Frisk. Sans's friend. [The one, in other words, who kinda started all of this. They wonder if Sans would have ever bothered taking this much action if they hadn't told him so much information. Maybe not. Maybe it wouldn't have mattered - he was turning back into a skeleton either way.]
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[For a moment, Rarity's expression crumples into complete and utter despair, and then she buries her face in her hands. No. She can not think about that right now. She can't-]
[It's a few moments before she manages to slow her breathing and stop shaking. She must keep herself together - she can not afford to fall apart.]
You're...are you the one who told him about...all of this?
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Mmmm-hm. [They just nod.]
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[ He walks slowly in her direction, not wanting to startle her. ]
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Ivan?
[She hasn't moved off the crate yet. This must be too good to be true.]
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[ He walks over until he's close enough to take a seat on a crate of his own. ]
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[She's having trouble finding words, which is unusual. She gets up and rushes over to Ivan, plunking herself down next to him and wrapping her arms tightly around him.]
I didn't know anyone else got out! I thought it was just me!
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My whole band got teleported out by Sans. Y-You're not alone.
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Rarity, how are you feeling?
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It's okay Rarity. I'm here. Just...let it out if you need to.
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