gather round you friends of mine

[venatical]

Who: Dean, Clint, and the scouting club.
When: Daybreak on Day 79.
Where: The woods.
What: The scouting team was informed of the fact-finding mission set for Day 79, looking for anything strange after the Doctor's plot but also just feeling out the woods in general and getting a lay of the land. This is when they meet up yay! Here's some info on what you can expect to find.

Everyone who meets up by the woods gets split up into teams of two people -- everyone, because Dean and Clint don't allow for any pussyfooting or hemming and hawing about joining up. You're there or you're not, and you have some sort of weapon with you too. Preferably not a super shitty one, okay. If you don't have one or if you had one that was moronic and/or useless, you have a badass looking kitchen knife now. Congrats.

The goal is for everyone to take a different path through the woods, but don't get out of shouting range of the team next to you. If you need help, call for it. This is a fact finding mission, so there's no need for heroics or too much stupid shit.

Take care of each other. Be smart. Be alert.

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[enchangement]

River remains still and watches this mechanical monster more or less monitor it's own perimeter. What sort of resources would a government need, she wonders, to be able to build things like this? And why a Hulk of all the things?

Well, maybe that's a silly question. Right up there with how far out are they supposed to go, anyway? Once Meg is up, River climbs higher to see if she can spot anything else. "Turret."

[foundacause]

Who knew what governments got up to behind closed doors? Global recession? Nah, shady governments are just spending all the dosh on giant mechanical Hulks to squish people.

"Turret? Well that doesn't sound ominous or dangerous at all... How far?"

[enchangement]

"A distance..." Well, that's not the easiest question. How does one measure how long it would take the machine to notice them? "The width of a house and half the width again from the mechanical hulkling."

River shrugs. "We came, we saw, we return in our respectively whole pieces?"

[foundacause]

"That's a plan I can get behind. If the others want to risk getting crushed that's up to them. Personally I prefer my internal organs to not be jellied."

And balancing in the trees is very uncomfortable.