Klaymen !i/OHE/sPZ6 2008/09/10 (Wed) 01:30 No. 6355 [x] "Better than cucumbers?"
If she hesitates:
[x] Laugh, "Not yet, huh? I guess I'll have to do better. “
“Was it better than cucumbers?” You ask, donning a grin.
“I... what?” She asks, suddenly laughing.
You laugh. “Not yet, huh? I guess I'll have to do better...”
Nitori's eyes go wide again. You're not serious, but she seems to be taking it that way. “N-no, not with...” she becomes quieter, considering what would come next, “...not with Takiko or Suika around.”
“Relax,” You offer, still laughing lightly. “I wouldn't do that. Not here. Now, then...” You stand up, squinting to look for Takiko and the flashlight. She's pretty high up in the air, it seems, hanging out somewhere in the ceiling. You hadn't even noticed her backing off. “Shall we get back to work?”
“A-ah, right...” Nitori says, standing up as well. “It wouldn't be good to be resting while my assistants work, would it?”
You get back to work. Takiko, as you learn via a note she writes while not busy, is smart enough to realize when two people are better off alone. That's why she was so far away. The work goes smoothly, though you spend most of it sitting around while Nitori fiddles around with the inside of the car. Dawn comes, though it doesn't help the interior lighting at all. The building faces west, apperently.
“Ahh... I think it's finally complete,” Nitori finally says from somewhere underneath the dash. “We've now got a camera system hooked up to deal with the reduced visibility brought on by the armor.” She crawls out and gets out of the car. “I'll let you do the honors.”
“Sure, but let's find Suika, first.” You shrug. “I want to get out of here as soon as possible.”
“Someone called?”
You turn around to find a very misty, ethereal face looking at you. It slowly forms into a head, and then a body... and is clearly Suika.
“Watch was pretty boring,” She says, yawning, “Nothing happened. A few flying things went by overnight, but that was about it.”
“It's good that nothing did happen,” you add in, “We're trying to avoid direct conflict.”
“So... are we ready?” Nitori asks, a bit impatiently, “I want to see if it works. Everything should be in order, but we won't know till we try it.”
“I'm ready. Everyone else?”
Takiko and Suika nod.
“Great. Let me throw my clothes and the gas in the back, and we'll be on our way.”
The trunk, it seems, has been eliminated, so the back really means the back seat. The interior is not at all similar to before. The seats, the steering wheel, and the dash are the only things not changed or reinforced in some way, generally by metal tubing, giving the interior a very dune-buggy feel... except for the fact that the whole thing is inside a spacious metal shell. There are no windows. Instead, you've got high-resolution TV monitors surrounding the thing.
You turn the key, and the monstrosity roars to life. It literally roars; it's much louder than before, like a very big truck. The screens all come to life, giving you a mostly black view of the surroundings, since... well, the garage is dark.
“Pretty cool, huh?” You hear Nitori ask from the passenger seat, but only just barely.
You reach for the door. “Hold on a second, I'm going to grab some ear protection.” There's no need to go deaf.
“It's too loud, then?” Nitori asks, looking a little glum.
“Yeah. My ears are sort of sensitive, too.”
Thankfully, like any well stocked garage, there are plenty of forms of ear protection to chose from. You grab some earmuffs, and get back in.
“Much better,” You say loudly.
Nitori doesn't say anything in response, while Suika and Takiko are playing a game that looks disturbingly like mercy in the back seat. You pull out of the garage without trouble, though the acceleration is fairly poor. This thing is built like a tank, and now you've got to decide which route to take. Oddly enough, you remember most of the major highways in Germany and Switzerland, and you should be able to get onto one from the southwest side of Munich.
[ ] Stick to the outskirts of town.
[ ] Direct line, which would take you through downtown.