OPERATION: YOUTHFUL DISOBEDIENCE

[stresstokens]

WHO: Members of the grand curfew-breaking plan!
WHEN: During the Moorecroft event.
WHERE: Various Moorecroft locales.
WHAT: A bunch of youths have gotten together to break curfew in tandem to get to the bottom of the mystery at heart of this place -- but what they find leads to more questions than answers.
NOTES\WARNINGS: Probable violence, death, emotional trauma, cursing. All the fun stuff! I'll be putting the log headers for pre/during/post-curfew breaking logs in the comments, so just hang tight while I do that, though all members are of course more than welcome to post their own logs if that suits their tagging style better.

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[stresstokens]

[ Riz is fully ready to launch into another explanation, but is stopped in his tracks when Ororo firmly intervenes -- much as his own mother had a habit of doing, a force for moderation that Riz has been sorely lacking in this place. He's not proud of it, but he'll readily admit that he wasn't ready to be parted from his Mom. Not yet.
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--oh. Oh, yeah. Okay. Thank you. Gorgug patched me up last night, but I'm pretty sure that some of these could use changing. It was the robots. They're... pretty tough.

[ Indestructible. No matter what he and Fabian did, they couldn't put a dent into them.

He does point her in the direction of his wounds, though, the right side of his torso having been rendered into an enormous bruise, mottled greys and purples fading into green. There's at least one bullet wound that's been taken care of, and a few other near misses that only glanced the skin, a few lacerations here and there. Gorgug did an excellent job, especially for his age and experience, but a little more attention is needed. ]