Squall Leonhart (s_lionheart) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-04-30 20:36:00 |
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Characters: Squall Leonhart
When: Monday Evening
Location: The hallway outside of room 605.
Warnings/Rating: N/A
Summary: Squall sets out an a self-assigned military mission to find more information concerning the train.
Status: Open, on going
Squall was skeptical. One moment, he was falling off the back of an elaborate float with a large piece of ice skewering his body, and the next he was waking up on the floor of a strange train. After determining that he wasn’t injured and his Lionheart was intact, he did some minor investigating and found two small electronic devices. They seemed to have provided him with minimal facts on what exactly was happening. He was not convinced that he wasn’t dead. Or, if he was still alive, this had to be some kind of elaborate scheme of the sorceress’s.
Thus, Squall decided to do the only thing he could do. Clearly, the small compartment he awoke in was not going to provide him with any further information. He needed to find out what was going on, and see if he could find any of his team members. Once he gathered them, surely they could find an explanation for this and locate the nearest garden.
Double checking his small number of supplies and ensuring his gunblade was secured at his side, Squall cautiously opened the compartment door. He wasn’t sure if everyone he would encounter on this train would be friendly, or if they would be hostile. He wasn’t going to take any chances. His hand on the butt of his weapon, Squall quietly stepped out into the hall and began exploring the train.