Tessellate: Bad Luck/Transcript

===Episode 01 ~ New Week, New Enemies===
Clouds begin to cover the pale moonlight, as another day in the now desolate wreckage of a thriving city draws to a close. on the doorstep to the now abandoned orphanage, Tiffany sits alone looking forlorn in front of the maroon double doors where her home used to lie. another girl in a yellow t-shirt with short brown hair, sits next to her.
*Kimiko: Thought I'd find you here. What's wrong Tiffany? you've been working really well this week helping all the survivors...
*Tiffany: I wouldn't expect you to understand, Kimiko...
*Kimiko: I can give it my best shot though, can't I? Now tell me...what's wrong?
*Tiffany: Eh, it's nothing that troubling or big, I just regret not getting the answers from my mother when I had the opportunity. I acted hastily, and now my answers can't be answered anymore...
*Kimiko: I understand, Tiff. I thought I already told you before, but I never met my mother. My dad only told me she was from Thailand, but whenever I asked about her, he always changed the subject or was busy. So if it helps, I'm in the same boat as you...except my mother could still be out there, I guess.
*Tiffany: Nah don't worry I get what you mean, it's helpful to have you around Kimiko...very helpful. I feel like I'd descend into a psycho without you around, haha.
The pair exchange a laugh, before Tiffany returns to her serious stature. They then look out over the neighbourhood, making Tiffany feel even worse for the fate the place suffered. She waves goodnight to Kimiko, before retiring to her rusty old bed in the orphanage. Silence fills the room, as she gradually falls asleep.
Meanwhile, underneath the destroyed city, plans were brewing between a group of three people, all dressed in black robes with the only lit being supplied by a candle in one of the members' hands.
*Bravo: I would like to applaud you two for your continued allegiance to the Predators. Dedication has never been so well grasped by anybody that I've previously met. Bravo indeed.
*Facade: Cheers Bravo, but formalities like this are very over dramatic when we've barely done anything significant.
*Dread: I'm afraid I agree with Facade, we haven't accomplished much whatsoever.
*Facade: Regardless, I've finished my background report on the fate of Pader City.
*Bravo: Proceed.
*Facade: Last week, Pader City was invaded with an influx of so-called Radioactive robotic beasts, the culprit apparently being a girl named Tess for reasons unknown. Another girl in the city, called Tiffany, managed to overthrow her and take control of the beasts and deactivate them, thus ending the turmoil of the beasts, however the city still remains in ruins to this day, and the efforts of Tiffany and yet another girl, Kimiko, have been focused on helping civilians in the city affected by the outbreak.
*Bravo: Interesting...
*Facade: Indeed. Other sources of mine have also stated that this Tiffany uses a gun which harnesses elements and combines them with bullets for more effective attacking skills.
*Dread: Sounds quite powerful.
*Facade: If my sources are correct, this invention could be priceless. In our hands the invention could easily be tampered with and become even more powerful with our combined experience in engineering.
*Bravo: You make a valid point. What do you propose our plan of action be, in this case?
*Facade makes a sly face, before revealing a chart detailing her plan. She takes a deep breath.
*Facade: It's simple, we make our current priority to obtain that gun at all costs, after retrieving it, we unlock its true potential and use it to finally take over Pader City and make it an economic empire, for us of course. If we come across that Tess character we should also take an interest into her provocative in Pader City. It wouldn't surprise me if her plan would be beneficial to us too.
*Dread: There's definitely some serious work to be done in your plan because it definitely isn't that simple. But a good starting point would be to get our hands on that mysterious yet powerful weapon.
*Bravo: Agreed. Yet another constructive discussion, how delightful.
*Dread: It's quite late right now, so it's a great time to strike.
*Bravo: That's also true, let's strike while the iron is hot Predators.
*Facade: Shout out to me for the group name, too!
*Dread: Actually...one thing before we leave. Who's this source of yours, Facade?
*Facade: Nobody important, just a lost cause who I gave some purpose.
The camera pans back to the top of the city, late at night, with a girl with black short hair looking around the city nervously. She holds a notepad in one hand with a pen in the other, seemingly scouting the area for something to write about. She pauses for a moment, and turns around hesitantly, and slowly one of the radioactive robots begins to emerge from a nearby desolate house. Her eyes widen in shock, recognising the beast and making eye contact to her despair. The beast begins to charge at very high speeds across the broken up tar road, before leaping into the air with its giant metal claw glistening in the moonlight.
Suddenly, the beast is taken out by a bullet which flew through the air like a gust of wind, immediately killing the radioactive creature dead in its tracks. The girl looks around her surroundings, and another gust of wind blows, this time with it carrying a message.
"Make a difference."
Upon hearing the words, she looks around expecting to notice somebody possibly in the shadows or hiding, but finds nobody. She then finds somewhere to fall sleep feeling overwhelmed from the day's events.
===Episode 02 ~ The Ever-Revolving World===
To be written.
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