RE419S | audio | Day 7

[aluminumandash]

[ Rust's voice comes over the walkie, urgent and forceful. ] Anyone in the area between the concrete structures where Martin and me were held—that's the foothills with, ah, a river to the south and the jungle ten hours to the west of the northeast coast, check in right the fuck now.

[ He thinks to type the rest out—some semblance of a record, something for people to refer back to for the while it's around—but five minutes punching little keys and he can't take it anymore. So his voice returns, matter-of-fact. ]

Officer de Guzman's dead. [ If anyone was hoping for a eulogy, it's not fucking happening. ] Took an arrow to the shoulder then was executed, from the sound of it, likely with his own firearm. He was in the region I just described, about a kilometer away from a wood cabin with no defenses or occupants he could discern. Guessing he walked into some kind of a trap. [ He concludes, irritation seeping into his voice. ]

Much as I hate to state the obvious, circumstances compel me to say: do not seek out the cabin. Hell, I'll say it twice: do not seek out the fucking cabin. You find yourself in an area suspiciously quiet and bereft of animal activity, turn around and go back the way you came.

The individual who killed him had a message for us. It follows.

[ After a short delay: ] The next animal I find here will die a much slower death. Tell your friends for me.


OOC: Replies subject to even more robust threadjacking than usual from Lalo!

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[meadqueen]

It sounds as if someone wishes to sail. ;)

Is it near enough to these Asian countries that the planes from the longhouses could have flown there?

[salamanca]

I might. ;) Sailing sounds lovely in this weather! Has anyone told you about yachts yet, my dear?

Yes. It's close enough. Planes can fly anywhere anyway. If you need to, you can take more than one plane. One plane flies you to one place, and the other plane will pick you up and take you to where you want to go. There's nowhere you can't go with a plane.

What'd the airplane say that the one guy found? "Pacrim," right? Australia is part of Pacrim Air, if I'm not mistaken. I know that sounds like nonsense to you, but it might be relevant. Maybe. We'll see.

[meadqueen]

A yacht is a type of ship?

Senku told me that a plane can cover three weeks’ distance in a day. I suppose it might still be difficult to sail there. If this ocean is truly pacific, it does not seem calm to me.

[salamanca]

Si. A big ship, for parties. With a lot of luxuries. Picture the craaaaziest feast you've ever been to. A yacht is for that, but on the sea!

[ He shakes his head and snorts amusedly at the device. "Not calm", huh? That's clever. ] My darling, I would tell you that you're adorable, but I don't think that's something a Viking wants to hear. Is it? So instead, I'll just tell you that you seem very clever. One of these days, I look forward to meeting with you. Until that day, take care. And make sure Senku stays safe, eh? He's too clever to risk losing.

[meadqueen]

Oh my. We would need a smaller ship to retrieve everyone from the water.

[The craziest feast she’s ever been to involved a Mushroom Incident]

I will defend him with my life. I hope to see you soon.