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Characters: Lufene, everyone who wants to go after her
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: The intrepid heroes of Gaia seize their chance to board the Lunatic Pandora and attempt to stop its progress.
Location: Lunatic Pandora (over Fum)
Date: 19th April, 1805
Warnings: Violence

Since it began its journey two days ago, the Lunatic Pandora had made its way slowly but surely across the Outer Continent, nearing its final destination with every passing second.

The sky around it was soon dotted with airships, come to track its progress. But none could yet halt it. To even make such an attempt, a party would need to get inside - and in the heart of the Pandora, Lufene was waiting.

[ooc: See this post for plotting! I will put up threads for the different groups. Feel free to start your own subthreads - and please, threadjack away! No posting order, let's do this party style. \o/]

Date: 2011-04-24 09:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ultrawaves.livejournal.com
She nodded in appreciation, not put off in the least by his decision to decline. "We wouldn't want to worry Captain fon Ronsenburg, of course. Thank you again. It will be a short visit, I think. I'll return shortly."

Gathering her whip from where it had been left coiled on the seat behind the desk, she fastened it to her belt -- just in case -- and began to walk towards the door at a brisk pace, letting it slide shut behind her as she disappeared into the corridor.

Date: 2011-04-24 10:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strays-pride.livejournal.com
He smiled, grateful that she understood.

Once Quistis had left, Noah spread an empty space on the desk and spread ot a chart of he continent. He took a pencil from the desk and began drawing tentative outlines for sector divisions, wedge shapes deviating out from the central perimeter around Burmecia going outwards. Around each major city he also marked a circular perimeter, and tried to make sure each section was equally sized and that none had bottle-necked areas.

It was awful, being too injured to really fight. (Or, rather a brother who insisted such was so.) He felt so utterly useless. Sure he could outline plans, but it was nothing like being a part of it, in the thick of it.

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