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revivalproject2023-09-03 02:48 pm
tyrants_son) wrote in revivalproject2023-09-03 02:48 pm
Only a Crack
WHO: Felwinter and whoever
WHERE: Security Tower and the area below
WHAT: A little clean-up.
WHEN: Post-volcano evacuation release
WARNINGS: N/A
The warlord had no heavy attachments to the tower that he's more or less been dwelling in ever since his arrival. It was a location, strategic for its height and the view it offered, as well as near impregnable for the lack of working mundane means to get up to the upper floors. No one had seemed to have any interest in fixing the elevator, much less going up to the top, and so Felwinter was more or less left in peace.
The place is a mess, even more so than when he'd first found it. Broken glass crunches underfoot as he steps out onto the main floor, Felspring drifting forward to start surveying the damage to the rest of the interior. Felwinter meanwhile steps directly towards the gaping windows that still had broken shards lining its edges.
He turns to take in the rest of the mess, telltale scorch marks weathering some of the consoles and the floor, and what scant furniture he'd brought up to the space. Although long dry, the large, high-back chair bore signs of damage from both the fire that must have sparked with the explosion and the water that had at least succeeded in putting it out. He fingers the ruined finish, dropping his hand to look at the fried systems as he saw his Ghost scanning them. Well, there's work to be done. He removes his helmet, setting it on an equally damaged table before starting to gather up larger pieces of glass.
Eventually he'd be found outside of the tower, and if he isn't setting out broken glass in a box by the doorway, then he's hovering outside of the windows high above, breaking off what sections had still been lodged in the frame.
((OOC: If anyone's interested in trying to fix the network you can bother Felwinter about it when he's outside or be caught trying to figure out how to get to the top floor or what have you~))
WHERE: Security Tower and the area below
WHAT: A little clean-up.
WHEN: Post-volcano evacuation release
WARNINGS: N/A
The warlord had no heavy attachments to the tower that he's more or less been dwelling in ever since his arrival. It was a location, strategic for its height and the view it offered, as well as near impregnable for the lack of working mundane means to get up to the upper floors. No one had seemed to have any interest in fixing the elevator, much less going up to the top, and so Felwinter was more or less left in peace.
The place is a mess, even more so than when he'd first found it. Broken glass crunches underfoot as he steps out onto the main floor, Felspring drifting forward to start surveying the damage to the rest of the interior. Felwinter meanwhile steps directly towards the gaping windows that still had broken shards lining its edges.
He turns to take in the rest of the mess, telltale scorch marks weathering some of the consoles and the floor, and what scant furniture he'd brought up to the space. Although long dry, the large, high-back chair bore signs of damage from both the fire that must have sparked with the explosion and the water that had at least succeeded in putting it out. He fingers the ruined finish, dropping his hand to look at the fried systems as he saw his Ghost scanning them. Well, there's work to be done. He removes his helmet, setting it on an equally damaged table before starting to gather up larger pieces of glass.
Eventually he'd be found outside of the tower, and if he isn't setting out broken glass in a box by the doorway, then he's hovering outside of the windows high above, breaking off what sections had still been lodged in the frame.
((OOC: If anyone's interested in trying to fix the network you can bother Felwinter about it when he's outside or be caught trying to figure out how to get to the top floor or what have you~))
no subject
"See!" he sputters, flailing his other hand. "This shit! You're gonna tell me that this just fucking happened, now, when I'm climbing it to install this module? That it's another big coincidence?!"
no subject
"Can you grab onto the cable? I can't do much in this position."