Raising a hand to ask to follow be for stopping him self, "Alright then be safe, but I am sure I don't need to tell you that." He replied with a smile.
"Yeah, somepony's not getting their bombs. And somepony else getting paid. Now, tell me about the explosives. Maybe the higher-ups might spare you for them."
Starnsy chuckled and kept trying to wriggle out of the bindings holding her as discreetly as possible. "Now Shermane, try to curb your hostility here. I'm just doing my job, and so are you." She took a deep inhalr and let it out as a sigh. "Well, they're far from standard issue, if that's what your wondering. And a few crates aren't even explosives you see. Those aren't the only things I make."
Reinforcements soon arrived, along with an dragon containment unit. "Ok, let's go!" Dawnstar and it's reinforcements ran into the forest, and looked for any possible places a Pony and Dragon could hide.
"Quit trying to calm me. It's not going to help you. And sit still, you'll ruin that chair." As he spoke, another pony came in and whispered something to him before leaving. He simply nodded and smiled before turning his attention back to Starnsy. "Looks your ride will be here tomorrow at noon. Anywho, you said the explosives not the only thing you make. Elaborate."
"Oh I make all kinds of things. Explosives, detonators, recording devices, clocks... The list goes on and on. Oh, and I've been working on a new device that can cancel out your little Anti-Harmonist Element Dampener. You know, the kind you use to cancel out the Element's power?" She sat back slightly, sighing once more. Waiting for the match that she had hidden in her mouth earlier had already dried under her hooves, now all she had to do was wait for Shermane to leave. "Now... I'm no turncoat, but the only real reason I'm working with the Harmonists is the fact that I'm pretty sure they know where I live and where my workshop is. I can't just up and stop supplying them without severe backlash against me. As far as I know I'm the only pony that supplies these explosives." Sent from my Huawei Y301A1 using Tapatalk
As Einheria walked further into the forest, soldier pointed aimed their rifles in different directions, searching for Cari. "Don't forget to check for hoof prints!"
"Really now?" he said, a brow raising. "Well, HQ will definitely want to talk to you. Hell, change your mind and we can give you a new lease of life. Tell us the location and we could easily send a party in to gather your tools. I might even hate you less. Anywho, I will that freedom for now. Mull over it as you wish but you will be gone tomorrow at noon." He stood up and trotted out of the tent, ordering a solider to stand guard near it as he trotted to the mess tent for some chow.
Starnsy sighed and laid her head on the table, debating whether or not to try and escape. On one hoof she had a chance to get away, but at the same time she had already given a lot of information, they could find her easily if they wanted. On the other hoof, she could commit treason and join the Anti-Harmonists, but there's still no telling what could befall her is she did. She groaned and banged her head against the table.
(Sorry for my absence. This RP escalated very much quickly.) The giant decided from the lack of any interesting information that he would leave his station. He left his room, and walked through the halls of the HQ, walking through a few doors, and finally entering the outside. He felt it soothing as a light rain fell upon him, unseen eyes closing in comfort. He continued his way to restaurant he knew, a place that knew him well. He had a thing for meat, and his power of fear over many people allowed him to easily convince the restaurant to cook him a special... meal. He arrived after nearly half an hour of trotting, his strange appearance getting him looks from quite a few people, but he only ignored them. As he entered, the waiter at the entrance bowed until he left the room, an expression of subtle fear on the smaller pony's face. The large pony entered a private room, very dark and lit only by a single candle. Another waiter came into the room, trying to mask his own expression of fear. He asked Adrian as to which of the recipes they would follow, and thus the giant slipped him a note with a single word on it: "Sweetbread." The waiter bowed, and left... - - Auto Merge - - ( [MENTION=3157]Eluuna[/MENTION] I'll meet you at this place.)
Reckoning woke up in a rental cottage, it had seen better days with the large holes and all, but it would have to do. He saw a letter next to his old bed and opened it up… the squad have left him due to not waking on time, "Who the hay does that?!" He got up, not feeling very hungry. Reckoning quickly put his support armor and weapons gear, heading out to the small town.
After quite a bit of time had passed, the guard slipped into the tent, resting his weapon near the entrance and taking a seat across the table from Starnsy with a smile. He was a young light blue unicorn, his long mane somewhat slipping out of his cap. "Hello ma'am, I'm Pvt. Paladin. I'm the one who gets to guard you till the pick up arrives. I was just wondering how you were." He said, his voice somewhat cheery and perky.
Starnsy raised her head, yawning a bit from the small nap she had taken. She raised an eyebrow at the unusually chipper pony sitting across from her. "Uh huh...? I'm doing alright I suppose. Given the current situation. Bit hungry actually." She shrugged and leaned back in the chair. "Tell me, when they do come to pick me up, where will they take me?"
"I do not know. Maybe to Appeloosa perhaps and join the rest of the P.O.Ws there. Maybe you'll get an appointment with the Head of Special Military and Enforcement." He shivered after he said the name. "That stallion is creeps me out. I haven;t met him personally but the stories I hear from the camps under his advisement are... less than favorable for those inside their walls." He looked back towards the door the tent and thought for a moment. "I might be able to see if there's anything left over for you to have if you like. Sergent might have my flank for it but better than having a starving mare on the premises."
