Jail Break! (Action/Video)

[4letters4ninja]

[So, with Ziva gone, Fluffy and Abby have been in Wash's care. But, that doesn't mean the behave. They break out at least once a day to try to find Ziva. Why no, she totally didn't teach them how to pick locks. This time is slightly different though.

They brought Ziva's comm with them.

It's currently in Fluffy's possession, and he's in flight somewhere in Traverse Town. Every once in a while, Abby can be seen on the ground in the lens of the comm. They're talking back and forth to each other, mostly Where haven't we looked? and Hey! Over there!.

Then, there's the sound of gunfire off in the distance. Their person had a gun! And it sounded kind of like that sometimes. So, immediate direction change and off they go that way. The comm is tossed down to Abby and she catches it as he lands on her head, taking a break from flying for a moment.

The camera shows a glimpse of someone, in armor...some not-so-blue shade of blue, but not enough to show who it may be. Just...it's not who they were looking for.]

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[guerriera]

[ There's no response given for that, beyond a widening of Carolina's stride. So glad she could clear up your confusion, Luna. ]

[raisethemoon]

[Neat. Well, she doesn't have any pressing business anywhere else. Let's keep following the new Freelancer, just to see what she does!]

[guerriera]

[ omg stalker

Having a glowy flying pony isn't exactly conducive to incognito reconnaissance. What Luna hopes to achieve, outside of further aggravating the cyan -coloured freelancer, is unclear. But she's certainly not going to make friends this way.

Not that Carolina trusts enough nowadays to make friends.

There's a single sour look over her shoulder, before Carolina sprints forward, using her momentum to leap up atop several barrels; in turn, she uses these as a platform to make several strides up the wall, before leaping across to one of the railings. There's a brief pause, then once balance has been ascertained, she strikes off again, moving higher. ]

[raisethemoon]

[Aggravation does not bother her in the least! Mostly, though, Luna wants to keep an eye out until she's ascertained this Carolina's relationship to the others. York seemed to speak decently of her, but with their timelines the way they are, that may not mean overmuch.

The alicorn banks to the side slightly and hovers, watching Carolina's antics. She's not entirely sure how going upward is meant to evade a flying pursuer. But she can still see her, so she doesn't bother swooping after.

Now that she's farther off, in fact...she flicks her communicator out of its little pocket of space, dialing Celestia's unit at home and speaking quietly into it.]

Noctis, I know thou canst hear me. Go see to Agent Washington. Wake Ursa and send her for North. [She can locate York herself. That leaves Epsilon unguarded, however...]

[guerriera]

[ Always has to be about you, doesn't it Luna?

Carolina would love to ditch her equine shadow, but for the moment, she has a few other priorities, even if they are not immediately obvious. And given that the purple princess of the night declines to follow right away, she can at least put some distance between them.

The unusual rooftops slant at odd angles, but this doesn't seem to put her off in the slightest, Carolina continuing her climb up higher to the best of her ability. It's only when more dark swirls of energy materialize that she pauses, one hand dropping to her leftside sidearm as black and purple meow wows object to her presence on their tiles.

By the time Luna opts to make her move to catch up, however, all that remains of the pack is a mess of dream pieces and scattered money, left scattered on the gables by the human unaware of their significance. The path of smashed nightmares does seem to swing back towards the First District, however. ]

[raisethemoon]

[Luna is more than pleased to pick up after Carolina's battle. Any other human, she would hold onto the money and pieces to return later; as it is, she teleports them off to her own stores.

Towards the First District, hm? The alicorn thinks for a moment, before vanishing herself with a flash of light. She knows the city well, and can easily be at the Freelancer's hotel before anything untoward happens.]

[guerriera]

[ Enjoy your free spoils, for you shall get no more once Carolina realises how useful they are!

If Luna took herself directly to the Second District, she'd find herself waiting quite some time. Carolina had no idea the hotel lay in that direction, for one, never mind that people she knew were there.

Instead, the freelancer had, finally, found a suitably high vantage point, overlooking at least two districts and allowing some sign of the lights and decorations of those further out. The unobstructed view of the endless sea of stars helps too.

She has no idea where she is, and no one answers her radio's calls. Leaning back against a crooked chimney, Carolina stares and thinks (and worries.) ]