[Dangan] Free Association: Part One. Day 6: "Graduation Day"

[PointMaid]

Five texts back:

...Yeah, that's definitely a point there. I agree. Good catch. - 5

[Florien]

Massive action dump, and a lot of action starting, and ending.

In the police station, EJL sees Anaheim whip out a spray can, and try to use it to spray something. That doesn't work out, it just makes a sad hiss. Then, Anaheim tries again, and the spray can... just EXPLODES, coating everything in a thin layer of acid. Nothing fatal, but there are skin burns and ruined clothes all around. Anaheim then scrambles into the vents as the police kick down the door to the room Romero is being interrogated in, and three officers armed with pistols storm in.

Romero just points at the vent, not having been stopped from seeing anything. ([9] [7] [1]) ([5] [5] [3]) 6 in officers #1, #2, and #3's favor. A hail of bullets tear into the ventilation duct as Anaheim tries to flee... and blood drips into the room out of the hole-riddled vent.

ANAHEIM HAS BEEN KILLED.

...You know, I really thought that would happen sooner.

Five [10]: gets a bulletproof vest and a pistol. And another bulletproof vest and another pistol. And several riot-gear helmets. And several boxes of ammunition. She puts all of them on. Moving may be impossible, but she is now INDESTRUCTABLE!

Scott checks out the construction site. [?] Well, it doesn't look like anything's really changed beyond the structure being much flatter than it was yesterday, and there being no workers at all. There's still equipment abandoned there.

Meanwhile, EJL and Romero both have chemical burns forming, and the officers on scene have already left the building. It looks like those are up to anyone on the scene to treat.

[TenOfSwords13]

Okay Runner, let's go get the - fuck you want help carrying all that?

[PointMaid]

> Um, maybe take off everything but a pistol and a bulletproof vest? Wow.

...Just take one of each and gear up. I don't want to hear it., she grumbles.

[Kennifer]

Terezi gets the report notification and smells her phone.

W3LL NO PO1NT 1N VOT1NG FOR MONS13UR SP1CY P3PP3R TH3N 1 GU3SS

[Florien]

[7]: You do that, and are now reasonably well equipped for combat, rather than reasonably well equipped to be an INVINCIBLE TURRET OF DESTRUCTION.

[TenOfSwords13]

>Responsibly gear up

[Florien]

[6]: Dr. Fischer is also equipped the same. Gun in hand, armor on body, ready to make someone DIE in a hail of bullets.

[TenOfSwords13]

Awesome, time to get this guy!

>To the warehouses, to get Lindsey

[Dookie]

Hmmm…did he just…hear something?

Snap decides that walking into the police station, not armed, near-death, and high would be dumb. He'd surely die.

He walks around some more, looking for another spy that he could gang up with.

[PointMaid]

...Alright. I did say I'd trust you on this.

> Follow and back up Fischer

[Florien]

Fischer arrives at the warehouse, armed and ready, [5]: And sees that Lindsey has apparently woken up. And isn't in their chair.

[6]: Runner Five also follows.

[TenOfSwords13]

Oh shit…

>Commence a search for Lindsey

[Florien]

[6]: Well, they can't be nowhere... they're not in the warehouse, that's for sure. You do think they probably live in block 7 somewhere, maybe that's where they are?

[TenOfSwords13]

Fuckfuckfuck…

>Search block 7

[PointMaid]

> Help search for Lindsey

[Kennifer]

Terezi sends a text to Five and Fischer:

K33P M3 UPD4T3D
1LL B3 ST4Y1NG OUT OF TH3 L1N3 OF F1R3 FOR NOW HON HON HON >:]

[Florien]

[1], [1]: Your search goes south quickly as you split up, turn a corner, and shoot each other. Your vests protect you from being actually wounded, but you both are heavily bruised and in a lot of pain now.

[TenOfSwords13]

GAH! Fuck, sorry… shoulda got some painkillers…

>Get my bearings and try not to get lost again.

[PointMaid]

...Yeah... Sorry on my part, too...

> Yeah, better continue... even though... ow...

[Florien]

[5] [6] Dr. Fischer actually finds Lindsey's apartment. Runner Five follows. It's at the end of a hallway on the ground floor. You hear talking inside.

[TenOfSwords13]

>Kick down that door!

You ain't getting away this time, C.

[PointMaid]

> Back Fischer up

And don't think of running. That's my job.

[Florien]

[7]: CRACK! The door flies open...

And we're GO!... Oh, there's two of you.

Lindsey drops their phone, which they were talking into. They're holding some kind of shotgun with a bayonet on the end in their other hand.

I don't suppose you'd like to negotiate...?

[TenOfSwords13]

We'll negotiate once you're in handcuffs, C. Drop the firearm.

Fischer has her own gun drawn.