Daemon Rising, part 4b

[a1enzo]

[Due to the wonders of Millitime, this takes place the morning after this thread, yet at the same time is happening right now. Whoa.]


Contrary to his own expectations, Enzo slept pretty well last night. No nightmares, although he did have a weird dream in which Hex turned into a pile of nulls with Mike the TV's voice. At any rate, he's well rested and ready for some world-saving.

But first, breakfast. He's at the Bar, eating a large waffle with far too much Maple syrup. Frisket has a bowl of something you're probably happier not knowing about.


[Leading to a supply run, mass digitization and mission briefing, and divers excitement and alarums.]

[First two subthreads are plotlocked. Enzo, at least, would welcome greetings in the third.]

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[fryertuck]

"Ohhhh yeah." Tucker sits down and leans back on two chair legs. "Effective or not, that is gonna get a million hits!"

Then he takes a picture of Danny, because he can.

[goinghost.livejournal.com]

"Okay, if you stick that picture on the internet too, that thanks if getting revoked."

But he was still grinning as he lay his head back down again.

[bprd_agent_red]

Hellboy walks in looking tired and beat up but holding himself up pretty well.

Taking a seat at the bar he sets his hands on the counter, "Bar gimme somethin to eat, I don't care what as long as there's a lot of it."

A plate with a pyramid stack of Binary Burgers appears. Hellboy eyes them, picks one up and takes a bite. "Not bad. Not great, but not bad." It'll do until he get's his regular form back. "Thanks."

As he quickly works through them Bar is kind enough to top them off when the stack gets low.