[OPEN] Come visit DJD Territory! Get a souvenire, a song, a little culture. Escape with your life.

[songofmypeople]

Who: Tarn and/or his (giant) undead demon wolf-beast and You!
What: Choose your own adventure. Put a 1, 2, 3, or 4 in the subject line if you can't think of how you'd like to start things off. No number is also more than perfect!
Where: New DJD Territory [nearly 3 'neighbourhoods' of Prima's abandoned little micro city now belong to THIS guy. He's been redecorating.]
When: Now. [After Rung's death, and after Tarn's been placed on the Defense Committe]
Warnings: Animal abuse / hunting. Will update if things get worse. [PS: Permission Post]

Option 1: A guy's gotta eat right? In this case that 'guy' would be a turbofox. Tarn is either in the midst of feeding his pet live game, or he's helping the wittle cutie-paws play with its prey. This option will probably be gruesome and this machine WAS tested on animals. You're welcome to come check out the death bellow of a geardeer.

Option 2: Decepticon eye for the tasteless guy. Tarn is continuing his redecorating. Sure Prima's half-finished city looks super classy but why not watch Tarn bust down some walls he doesn't need, or admire how lovingly he paints those new Decepticon emblems onto the other walls he will allow to continue existing?

Option 3: Santa's little helpers (Frenzy and Dirge) have been going through the trash for their new boss (because, let's face it, that's a little beneath him) and have found him some of those precision rifles he's been looking for. Also a giant blender, a hot tub, and a chair. Oh god he's so alone. Feel free to find Tarn chilling on a balcony above you, trying out a collection of sniper rifles on for size.

Option 4: You were just going for a walk, minding your own business in this super swanky little golden city when you're found by the cutest little elephant-sized, drooling, undead, wild wolf-monster. It would like to say hello. And if you're a robot, it would like to say hello to your insides.

Other: None of the above, let's rock this improv style!

Comments

3 (shooting at Saber) or 4 (pet chase!) or.. both? (the sound could attract the pet?)

[pendragon]

Ever since receiving her motorcycle, an hour a day was set to the side for Saber to simply drive around. It was basically her only leisure time she scheduled.

Today's trip had taken her to Prima's, likely because it was the location of the investigation scene, although she wasn't about to get involved with that. It seems like it was well taken care of and the knight was fairly clueless when it came to actually handling a murder like how the police did.

At a high point of the slope that moved outwards from the temple, Saber stopped for a moment to look down the slope. At least this would be a pleasant ride down. With the murder investigation going on, Saber felt somewhat useless at the moment. Both the Law Committee and storehouse were finally up and running, but there wasn't anything going on at the moment to keep the knight busy.

This slope down though..

The motorcycle was turned as the engine was revved. This slope would take her mind off of things for a few moments, for certain.

34 (But not the rule, because that might just make Tarn cry)

[songofmypeople]

The sound of a small engine pinged the turbofox and had it running over from nearly two neighbourhoods away. That's what happens when you sound like a small minibot driving around in a near-deserted city, just waiting to be eaten.

Climbing a large slope, the animal looked down hopefully.

Unfortunately, Saber and her bike were not in fact a delicious treat. Just like last time, the woman hadn't spontaneously grown a spark either.

Bummer. Oh well.

On the bright side the fox knew how to handle the human: She was clearly a toy. She'd been fast last time too, but this time she was really going fast and boy of boy do turbofoxes like going fast.

Bounding down the hill, it barrelled after her, several tons of metal gaining ground with gravity on its side.

[pendragon]

The noise of something approaching immediately caught her attention, her head turning to the side as she narrowed her eyes.

"What.. in the wor-" she started, and then she recognized what it was. It was that pet she had returned to Tarn. She had deduced back then it was dangerous, but Saber wasn't willing to stay around to find out.

Unfortunately, she wasn't going to experience that slope downwards as peacefully as she had hoped. Opening up the throttle, the motorcycle took off at a spectacular pace and Saber made her way downwards. The easiest thing to do would be just to head back to the Haven's Hub, and since that was where she came from, she would have no issues finding her way back.

Given she wasn't too concerned with the Pet and merely wanted to get away, her motorcycle settled into a nice speed of about 100 kilometers.

[songofmypeople]

Tail wagging back and forth like mad, the Pet followed after the speedy plaything. Gaining on the motorcycle as the terrain levelled out, the animal coiled, and then leapt over it.

"Graaww," it said, completely unconcerned with how this was totally not the way you safety treat a human on a moving vehicle.

[pendragon]

Saber gritted her teeth. This really was not the time for this, and now that she knew this was Tarn's Pet and he likely had little concern for how his Pet acted..

The knight grew impatient. As the creature landed in front of her, she pressed her finger into the throttle and opened up the machine as a sudden burst of air appeared around the motorcycle. Using her own energy to turn the vehicle, it shifted directions abruptly and took off at nearly double the speed.

Perhaps, this time, she would report the animal. This wasn't safe, and one shouldn't have to worry about outrunning an animal that was likely dangerous.

next is the shot

[songofmypeople]

Bouncing in place once with giddy energy, the Pet took off after the woman, and actually managed to run alongside the vehicle.

Finally something that would seriously play with it! Oh the beast was so happy!

Playfully it feigned an attack, snapping its jaws at the woman.

[pendragon]

This time, Saber extended her hand on the side closest to the rampaging Pet. The air around her hand shimmered, her sword appearing in her hand and then encased in swirling winds. Narrowing her eyes, the knight looked towards the Pet as it ran beside her.

The next feigned attack could be its last. Saber wondered if this creature had not bothered anyone else, since this was far from "safe." If this Pet attempted to play with one of the younger humans..

[songofmypeople]

A nice shiny stick -- bladed or not -- meant very little to the Pet.

A bullet on the other hand, hitting the ground not micrometres away from the VMax's front tire in an explosion of small metal fragments had the animal skidding to a halt.

[pendragon]

The bullet caught Saber's attention just as easily as it had caught the Pet's.

The motorcycle was encompassed in moving air, the front tire having come to a complete stop as the back wheel swung around, the motorcycle turning 90*.

Besides from stopping abruptly using Saber's Prana Burst, the motorcycle was also now covered in the steel armor that Saber would normally wear on top of her battlegown.

The Heroic Spirit was much more concerned about the well-being of her Emiya. A bullet would do little to her, but it could do a considerable amount to the vehicle..

Not pausing for more than five seconds, the motorcycle roared to life as Saber simply fled towards the Haven's Hub again. She was fairly certain she had an idea who might have fired the shot, considering his creature was chasing her, but she wasn't interested in staying around to find out.

50.. 75.. 100.. 125.. 150.. 175.. the motorcycle continued to climb in speed, in a miniscule amount of time, until it was around 250.