[Backdated to after the hangar investigation/action]

[in-laquetti.livejournal.com]

[Kashihara sits in his office, awaiting for a report from the Investigation Team. Here they were after a struggle with the Longinus units... But they were all accounted for, safe and sound. It was clear that they found something given their state and still, here they were. Kashihara is hopeful with the results, of course.]

So... How did it go? [He asks simply.]

(no subject)

[becomethesniper.livejournal.com]

[[Action]]

[Those of you who pay attention to such things may have noticed that Lockon has been gone for a few days. Haro and Cherudim are gone, too. Where did they go?

Well, that question will be answered here and now. For from out of the portal to Earth-G00, an unfamiliar mech emerges -- and very nearly bangs those things hooked onto the rear of its waist on a nearby overhang.]

[[Inside the cockpit (Not broadcast)]]

Suck less! Suck less!

Hey, cut me some slack! I'm not used to this bit storage configuration.

Don't make excuses! Don't make excuses!

Geez, you too? ...Hey, when's the last time you guys had maintenance?

...

...

Trying to avoid self-incrimination? Don't think your silence can protect you.

[Later, the new machine can be seen in the mecha hangar, and Lockon climbing out of its cockpit, followed by his ever-present Haro and...a blue Haro? Yep, Lockon's got a pair of Haros helping him pilot now.

[[Video]]

Hey, I hope I wasn't gone too long. I was pretty busy back home, so I ended up staying for a few months. Someone mind letting me know how long it's been on this side?

...Anyway, it's good to be back.

[Action]

[uberlikehermama.livejournal.com]

[Here's Vivio, in Agent Dorm room 805... packing up a few more things in boxes. She has a wide grin on her face, seeing as she had just been promoted to Enforcer.

Of course, her side of her old room was looking pretty barren now that she was finishing up moving everything. And the door is wide open for right now.]

[Personal Investigation]

[takatori-heir.livejournal.com]

[Omi had gotten clearance to perform his own investigation of what was going on, and was on his way to Morrison's office to get the security camera recordings. It was what passed for late evening in C.O., and Omi was in his full assassin's gear. He'd opted not to carry an obvious weapon with him, so as to not unneedingly antagonize anyone, but he carried his darts, filled with tranquilizer, in his jacket.

[Omi passed by the location where the girl was killed, but there wasn't much for him to see, that everyone else hadn't gone over yet. He continued along, keeping an eye out for anyone (or anything) that might be wandering around, until he reached Morrison's office, and knocked.]

Sir? I came for the tapes.


[ooc- Omi's wandering around everywhere, feel free to run into him anywhere. Or to inquire about those tapes he's carrying, after he leaves Morrison's office]

Non-dynamic entry!

[flabonthemind.livejournal.com]

Hellow, this is the new Agent. My name is Rin Tohsaka, from world Earth-FSN. Magus. I don't have anything better to do these days, so I'm helping out here.

I'm not going to give any more details until I have a better feel for the situation, so if there isn't something immediate and pressing I should be doing, I'm going to move in and start familiarizing myself with the grounds.

(no subject)

[sossanity.livejournal.com]

This is an odd image: Kyon is in the gym, punching a punching bag. He's got no form, but he's going at it as best he can.

["Haruhi's gone... I wish I could say that this was a bad thing, but after what happened, I think I'd rather she stay off the front lines -- and where she can handle her own threats even if she doesn't realize it.

Which leaves me, of course. But I can't leave. Not at this point. I may be useless..."] *punch* ["and weak..."] *punch* ["and NORMAL..."] *double punch* ["...but I can't leave. Someone needs to know what's going on. Someone needs to keep an eye on things, make sure if anything happens, I can be there to do what I can."]

He punches the bag in frustration, then pulls his fist away, shaking it in pain.

["But why does it have to be me... instead of someone who can actually DO things? Grr..."]

Kyon's still got a bit of a complex, it seems.