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[wolfchild]

Stella waits for the proposal

[kj1225]

"Hell of a time to make it! Anyways, let's hear it then!"
Kyle says obviously ogling the power armor on Franziska.

[PrivateNomad]

Franziska smiles at Kyle and nods. She steps forward until she's next to Kyle and looks him straight in the eyes.
 "Yes, yes, blame the robots for that - automatic threat detection.

You see, Kyle; for years, humanity has shunned magic users - thinking zat zey are dangerous, zat zey are bad people! Take for example, zee Americans; magic is outlawed in America, no? And in many other countries as vell! Yet zey do not realize something - zey cannot survive without magic. They would all be destroyed if it was not for people like you! Who beat the Layars and allowed humanity to enter a new era in technological innovation? You did! You made it possible for humanity to reverse-engineer Layar technology and adapt it to their own!
But the people who use that technology use it to oppress us! SERT vishes to control magic like the authoritarian asses zey are! Organizations like IRIS wish to simply study magic!

So join the Liberum Arcana, mein friends! Long live the cause!" she explains in a creepy grin. Anybody who paid attention would know that the civilian death toll this evening was 27.

The other woman yawns.

[PrivateNomad]

A light shines from above as the figure of somebody leaps off of the building to what seems to be utter death. But then another shine comes - one that pierces the dust as the figure of a sword is seen, flying down the altitude of the building with godly speed. The dust as Spensir twists in the air and raises the colossal sword before ultimately thrusting it straight into the crawler (right after Icarus extracts the data). The sword pierces straight through it, electricity surging through the metal as it shuts down.

The witch woman looks at Spensir in interest.

[Rolepgeek]

"Oh. Hi. Fuck, was I late?"

He yanks the sword out of the mech and hops onto one of it's legs, then down to the ground, stretching a little, armor shining dully.

"So who are you two?"

[PrivateNomad]

 "Franziska."
 "Elysia. You reek of a strange juju."

[Projeck37]

Isaac's projections sink back into his skin, purely visual, of course. They're actually shrinking out of existence.

[kj1225]

Kyle crosses his arms and pinches the bridge of his nose.
"Innocent people died, did you intend that? Fucking hell! You guys are causing problems like this. I'm all for freedom for magic users and everyone else but doing things like this, honetly, makes you look like magic terrorists. And this is one of the most lax countries about magic! If you want to really help, organise rallies, make petitions, make speeches. Things that normal equal rights activists do. At least where people will listen and be able to make a difference, if it's simply impossible to do that then feel free to do it. Also, don't let everyone know when you do shit like this. I'm more than happy to support you guys but you gotta get your shit together... and change the name. Something with a good acronym. It sounds friendlier you know?"

[PrivateNomad]

Franziska smirks.
    "That is where you are wrong, Kyle. Peaceful protest vill do nothing - we have ze resources to initiate outright rebellion! So what if a little people die? It's for the greater good!"

[Rolepgeek]

"So, ignore that guy for right now, I mean if you're terrorists stop being terrorists, but anyway. That, uh, smell? is probably the armor. Made of magic or something. Right Mabarius?"

"Indeed. Or, of course, it could simply be me."

Spensir shrugs, leaning against the wrecked crawler. He still hasn't dropped his armor, which might say something about his perceptions of these two, even with his seemingly jovial attitude. Or it might say something about how he probably just put it on and dropping it feels like a waste. Either way.

"That's a possibility. Now what's your guys' deal? Rebellion? Why the fuss over something like that?"

[kj1225]

"But people are less likely to support you guys if you kill people who have no relation to this whole terrorist thing you guys have going. And if you do the terrorist thing in general the people in power will paint you in a bad light and turn everyone against you. And the people you're trying to help."

[wolfchild]

Franziska smirks.
    "That is where you are wrong, Kyle. Peaceful protest vill do nothing - we have ze resources to initiate outright rebellion! So what if a little people die? It's for the greater good!"

at this Stella outbursts

"NO!, nothing is worth the loss of innocent life, we need people to understand magic, not fear it, YOU ARE PART OF THE PROBLEM!!!"

[smurfingtonthethird]

Garrett has been thinking.

"Humanity would be better off without magic."

[Akroma]

Icarus checks on Alice for a moment, inspecting the wounds she suffered. Not even looking up to the two women, she just stares at the blood on her hand, rubbing it between her fingers.

"Kyle, waste not your breath. Dead women speaking."

[PrivateNomad]

"So, ignore that guy for right now, I mean if you're terrorists stop being terrorists, but anyway. That, uh, smell? is probably the armor. Made of magic or something. Right Mabarius?"

"Indeed. Or, of course, it could simply be me."

Spensir shrugs, leaning against the wrecked crawler. He still hasn't dropped his armor, which might say something about his perceptions of these two, even with his seemingly jovial attitude. Or it might say something about how he probably just put it on and dropping it feels like a waste. Either way.

"That's a possibility. Now what's your guys' deal? Rebellion? Why the fuss over something like that?"

    "You have no idea. Our members have been devestated by those who oppress us."
Franziska frowns and emits a low growl.

at this Stella outbursts

"NO!, nothing is worth the loss of innocent life, we need people to understand magic, not fear it, YOU ARE PART OF THE PROBLEM!!!"

"You speak as if you are not a murderer yourself! How many people - thinking people that can feel just as you can - have you killed? More than me, surely! It's not us they fear; it's you."

Garrett has been thinking.

"Humanity would be better off without magic."

"You are wrong. The Layar War was won with magic. Humanity has entered a new age; the Mithril Age! Because of magic!"

"But people are less likely to support you guys if you kill people who have no relation to this whole terrorist thing you guys have going. And if you do the terrorist thing in general the people in power will paint you in a bad light and turn everyone against you. And the people you're trying to help."

"Incorrect. There are many violent revolutions that have taken place that killed, and zey were successful. People will join our cause."