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Wash Dies At the End [Closed]
Who| Wash, Dave, and Chief
What| Foiling a robbery is a pretty routine mission, right?
Where| Rimbor
When| After Time Ripples
Warnings/Notes| 8D
The Rimbor Museum of Culture and Entertainment hasn't been around for very long. The grand opening of the establishment had been about a month ago, and aside from scrubbing graffiti off the walls most mornings and defusing a single firebombing attack, it's been relatively quiet. It seems like the effort to gentrify Rimbor isn't as Sisyphean as it initially seemed.
And then, three days ago, the Museum had publicized the opening of its latest exhibit: a rare, one-of-a-kind artifact from cinema in the early twenty-first century. In the center of the museum's main room, on a pedestal and surrounded by security, sits a white volleyball with a crudely drawn red face. The Rimbor Museum of Culture and Entertainment is now home to the very last Wilson in existence.
That fact has not gone unnoticed by the local crime syndicate, GANG. (Their name is in English, not Interlac, because it sounds so much more intimidating in English. Obviously.) These up and coming mobsters plan on making a name for themselves - not to mention a whole lot of money on the black market - by breaking into the museum and stealing Wilson. They've mostly committed petty crimes (and been arrested for them, putting their information into the system), but this is going to be their big break.
What they don't know about is the anonymous tip to the Legion warning them of the impending heist, or the three Legionnaires that have been dispatched to stop it before it starts.
What| Foiling a robbery is a pretty routine mission, right?
Where| Rimbor
When| After Time Ripples
Warnings/Notes| 8D
The Rimbor Museum of Culture and Entertainment hasn't been around for very long. The grand opening of the establishment had been about a month ago, and aside from scrubbing graffiti off the walls most mornings and defusing a single firebombing attack, it's been relatively quiet. It seems like the effort to gentrify Rimbor isn't as Sisyphean as it initially seemed.
And then, three days ago, the Museum had publicized the opening of its latest exhibit: a rare, one-of-a-kind artifact from cinema in the early twenty-first century. In the center of the museum's main room, on a pedestal and surrounded by security, sits a white volleyball with a crudely drawn red face. The Rimbor Museum of Culture and Entertainment is now home to the very last Wilson in existence.
That fact has not gone unnoticed by the local crime syndicate, GANG. (Their name is in English, not Interlac, because it sounds so much more intimidating in English. Obviously.) These up and coming mobsters plan on making a name for themselves - not to mention a whole lot of money on the black market - by breaking into the museum and stealing Wilson. They've mostly committed petty crimes (and been arrested for them, putting their information into the system), but this is going to be their big break.
What they don't know about is the anonymous tip to the Legion warning them of the impending heist, or the three Legionnaires that have been dispatched to stop it before it starts.