Chrono Harlaown (
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[06 | Canon Move 3/3 | Video]
The dimensional cruiser Asura, currently commanded by one Chrono Harlaown - his mother had given him the bridge for the duration of the current incident - has been making a beeline for Unadministrated World #97, Earth, for the last several minutes at best speed. Best speed, unfortunately, has just now put them on the edge of teleport range, and you're looking at Chrono addressing a group of three on the bridge: a blonde girl of about ten years of age, a woman old enough to be her permanent caretaker with orange hair, and a boy about the same age as the first girl. The first is armed with a black staff bearing an axe head; all wear grim expressions as they receive orders. Even Chrono is a little bit worried, and it shows.
"I know we're sending you down there with limited information. I wish I had more - my source didn't have a whole lot for me, and our sensor suite hasn't even found Nanoha yet behind that shield - but I don't, and waiting is just going to make things worse at this point. What I do have is that you're facing at least one assailant, with a melee weapon that seems to function like a hammer and is magical in origin and power source. There may be others. Nanoha's condition is... uncertain, but probably not good."
He clears his throat; he hated that he had so little to go on, but Nanoha's video had been brief, and nothing was piercing the massive bubble that covered half of Uminari. When he speaks again, he's all business, voice loud and clear. "Your primary mission objective is to secure Bureau civilian collaborator Nanoha Takamachi, ideally unharmed. If she is injured, attempt to administer first aid until we can bring her back aboard for proper treatment. If there are enemies, suppress them until retreat is possible. Should retreat be infeasible... you have permission to engage, but you do not have clearance for lethal abilities. I want them alive to answer for this, understood?"
Three nods: one accompanied by a worried look fading into determination, one ferally determined, and one set in a worried frown that isn't going away.
"All right. That's the mission. Be ready for anything... and make sure she's safe. You're among the best I've worked with in a long time. Don't let me down." With a gesture, the teleporter between them goes live, and he continues, "Get down there! I'm counting on you!"
As the three disappear on a course into the shield, Chrono can only hope he's not too late. He draws S2U again, and gives a pointed look; the camera switches to show the view from his Device.
"I'm certain that recorded, whether I wanted it to or not. I want to make it clear that there are to be no heroics tonight. The three I sent in are Bureau personnel in two cases, and an approved civilian collaborator in the third. I don't want someone else getting hurt because they tried to do something in there and weren't prepared. Please... I'm sure you're worried. I am, too. But I need this to be a Bureau job with Bureau staff, or there are some laws I'll be breaking. I don't want to have to shoot someone that's trying to help. You all have my word that everything'll be okay. I mean it: no outside help."
Chrono takes a long breath, collapsing into his chair again as the screens unhelpfully display the shield his bridge bunnies are even now trying to crack. "I get the feeling this is going to get worse before it gets better... I could really use someone to talk to while I wait for news."
"I know we're sending you down there with limited information. I wish I had more - my source didn't have a whole lot for me, and our sensor suite hasn't even found Nanoha yet behind that shield - but I don't, and waiting is just going to make things worse at this point. What I do have is that you're facing at least one assailant, with a melee weapon that seems to function like a hammer and is magical in origin and power source. There may be others. Nanoha's condition is... uncertain, but probably not good."
He clears his throat; he hated that he had so little to go on, but Nanoha's video had been brief, and nothing was piercing the massive bubble that covered half of Uminari. When he speaks again, he's all business, voice loud and clear. "Your primary mission objective is to secure Bureau civilian collaborator Nanoha Takamachi, ideally unharmed. If she is injured, attempt to administer first aid until we can bring her back aboard for proper treatment. If there are enemies, suppress them until retreat is possible. Should retreat be infeasible... you have permission to engage, but you do not have clearance for lethal abilities. I want them alive to answer for this, understood?"
Three nods: one accompanied by a worried look fading into determination, one ferally determined, and one set in a worried frown that isn't going away.
"All right. That's the mission. Be ready for anything... and make sure she's safe. You're among the best I've worked with in a long time. Don't let me down." With a gesture, the teleporter between them goes live, and he continues, "Get down there! I'm counting on you!"
As the three disappear on a course into the shield, Chrono can only hope he's not too late. He draws S2U again, and gives a pointed look; the camera switches to show the view from his Device.
"I'm certain that recorded, whether I wanted it to or not. I want to make it clear that there are to be no heroics tonight. The three I sent in are Bureau personnel in two cases, and an approved civilian collaborator in the third. I don't want someone else getting hurt because they tried to do something in there and weren't prepared. Please... I'm sure you're worried. I am, too. But I need this to be a Bureau job with Bureau staff, or there are some laws I'll be breaking. I don't want to have to shoot someone that's trying to help. You all have my word that everything'll be okay. I mean it: no outside help."
Chrono takes a long breath, collapsing into his chair again as the screens unhelpfully display the shield his bridge bunnies are even now trying to crack. "I get the feeling this is going to get worse before it gets better... I could really use someone to talk to while I wait for news."
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[He sighs heavily, putting a hand to his head.]
In any other circumstance, I'd handle the teleport - sorry, I think "worldhop" is the term you prefer here - myself, and I'd be down there commanding the gathered forces personally. But I can't take the offer now.
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Unless I misunderstood you there, in which case you should definitely correct me.
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[Kaitou's post a little while back was a little unnerving.]
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[It really was kind of unnerving.]
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Most of the people that complain the loudest don't know - or care - about the amount of work that keeping them safe entails, though. That's perhaps most galling.
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Fliers... haa, if only. No, we'd just be accused of being even more wasteful than they already claim we are.
No, they'll keep whining until something happens and we have to save them. Then they'll be a combination of happy we kept them alive, and whining that we took too long.
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I hate politics, some days.
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[His expression turns a little more serious.]
I just hope we got here in time.
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...I'm sure I don't need to elaborate any further.
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