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[Remalle]

(Oops, I did indeed mean Stacy.  Maybe I'm the one who forgot everything.)

[Harry Baldman]

"We talked a little while ago, on the ship. You OK? Didn't hit your head or anything?" Jim asked.

"Could you refresh my memory, perhaps? I'm rather old, you see. I forget things sometimes. I don't believe I remember talking to you before. I'm sure I'd remember speaking to an individual such as you."

"Stacy, buddy?  You forget everything, buddy?  Forgot how we were best buds, buddy?  And that you owed me five tokens?"

"Well, it seems that I have forgotten quite a bit. It's not that I don't trust you, buddy, but let me ask you a question to verify this information: what's my job and how long have I been doing it?"

[Remalle]

"Uh... you've been a circus clown for as long as I remember."

[Harry Baldman]

"Uh... you've been a circus clown for as long as I remember."

"I see. Well, sorry, but you aren't getting any tokens from me. I suppose you had to try, though."

[Remalle]

"Heh.  Yeah, well.  For future reference, what was the answer?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

"We talked a little bit about a possible tournament which got postponed due to imminent mission."

(And your post here, too. ^^^)

[Harry Baldman]

"Heh.  Yeah, well.  For future reference, what was the answer?"

"I can't reveal my secret question to you, I'm afraid. You're not in the Inner Circle yet. Nobody is, in fact, mostly due to the fact that I've only been here for a day of subjective time. I'm sure I'll obtain somebody to trust eventually, though. Call me paranoid, but I believe that there are very few people anywhere you can ever trust. Also, don't take this the wrong way, but I am simply not entirely confident about your integrity, considering that our first interaction was you attempting to con me out of all of the tokens I might be likely to receive this mission."

"We talked a little bit about a possible tournament which got postponed due to imminent mission."

(And your post here, too. ^^^)

"Oh, right, the tournament! The one with lots of people dying despite no actual bouts happening! Slipped my mind entirely, you see, what with all the terror, burning and drink mix. Seems so long ago right now. It's been an eventful day, you know. And bound to get more eventful still."

EDIT: ((Playing old characters comes in handy when you need an excuse on why you've forgotten stuff!))

[PyroDesu]

That's not the only time the three of us and more have interacted...

Alright, Jim, but you've been shot through the chest already, so your brain case may be a bit more exposed. Don't want that being breached.

Get behind the big robobros, launcher at the ready.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Jim sighed. "Yeah, that happened. Entirely possible more people will have died there then on this mission. Anyway, Simus. I'll be careful."

He immediately sent a private text message to Feyri.

About what Simus said... If our luck does determine that someone gets shot in the brain this mission, I'd rather it be me than you. And if that does happen, I'll release you from the promise we made.

[Pancaek]

"Big, dark, terrifying fortress - check.  bloodstains - check. I'm guessing zombies or a prison riot. Maybe both."

Eye prison supsiciously, fall in line behind Miyamoto-様

[SeriousConcentrate]

((Playing old characters comes in handy when you need an excuse on why you've forgotten stuff!))

(I should keep that in mind, I forget damn near everything. XD)

[PyroDesu]

((Playing old characters comes in handy when you need an excuse on why you've forgotten stuff!))

(I should keep that in mind, I forget damn near everything. XD)

((I do enjoy my decently sharp memory so.))

[Toaster]

((Playing old characters comes in handy when you need an excuse on why you've forgotten stuff!))

(I should keep that in mind, I forget damn near everything. XD)

((No excuse for you, since you're technically the youngest person here.))

[piecewise]

TEAM: EVERYONE

The combined committee's on looting, pillaging, murder and shenanigans move forward as a whole, following the lead of their limping cyborg master, Jim. Milno and Bishop dart through the air along the flanks, scanning the windows and generally keeping a look out as everyone moves forward to the entry way.

Jim throws the doors open, ready to burn, mind-crush and fist beat everything inside to death, and the the assembled troops behind him immediately lunge forward, pointing their weapons in all directions while at the same time making sure to stand directly behind jim or someone else who looks like they'd involuntarily take a bullet for them.

The inside of the prison is very open, with cells lining the walls and metal a walkway wrapping around the upper level. In the center of the room is a pile of bodies, all wearing orange jumpsuits. And, scattered around the room, are more bodies: Bodies in orange jumpsuits and bodies in police body armor and bodies stripped of their clothing. They're laying scattered about on both levels. The walls, on the upper level in particular from what the team can see from here, are potmarked with what appear to be bullet holes. Blood sprays and pools, dried and dark, are scattered everywhere. 

[Caellath]

[Team B Leader=Milno]

Milno kept his motion sensor on, scanning the area around.
"Not much to see around here, eh?"

Double check the jail cells and rooms for anyone still living. If nothing is found and the team is ready to move on, then send an "All clear." to Command.

Spoiler: A-B Teams (click to show/hide)

A
Jim
Simus
Bruce
Mesk
Ashley

B
Milno
Lars
May
Thomas
Kyle