Drago Ryder

As the others conversed, Nanami watched them and couldn’t help but smile at the thought of seeing the plan unfold. Considering the composition of the group, it could either go extraordinarily well or horribly wrong. For now, she simply studied the appearance of their current target and narrowed her eyes in thought, coming up with her own plans. “I doubt it will be that bad. It’s more a matter of intimidation more than anything else. No one will take you seriously if you don’t look the part.” Glancing at Beezlebib, the teenager merely shrugged as she though over what their overall plan was. It would certainly be good to have a few members act as their group’s face, if only to ensure that the other members could effectively do their task. Either way, it didn’t take her long to move from her seat and get something to drink, most likely some variant of tea if if such was available. “Out of curiosity, do you have any information on the hero we’ll be meeting up with?”

And Nanami is just sitting back and enjoying the chaos

That’s ok. It happens

Ryu’s maximum flight altitude is around five to six kilometers, but I don’t think you’ll need to worry about him catching any military grade jet aircraft unless they’re coming at him head on. Even with the upgrades I have in mind for his quirk, he won’t be able to break mach 2, and his flight ceiling will only be around 12 km, and that’s not taking into account how long he’ll even be able to stay at that height when he reaches it. Of course, both of the upgrades will also have some drawbacks as well, one more so than the other, so that should be interesting to write.

“If it’s all the same to you, I would prefer Ryu.” Either that or the hero name he had in mind, but that was for a later date. Either way, he didn’t seem to be as tired or as hungry as his classmates, mostly a result of him waking and starting his preparations for the day before most of the others had even awoken. Either way, it didn’t take him long to notice the fenced off areas of the field, most likely for his own use and confirmed by his instructor. He had always assumed that his quirk obeyed the laws of physics to the letter, but maybe he could at least give it a try if his teacher actually believed in him. Moving to enter the fenced in area, shutting the gate behind him, the teen noticed that he had just enough space to extend his wings to their full length, and even that was a bit tight. Still, he could respect her for wanting him to better himself. Closing his eyes, the dragon of 1-C slowed his breathing and tried to think of a way to work through the problem set before him. He could feel the sun’s warmth on his back as it slowly rose into the air, shining off the silver scales on his body. It was... nice. It reminded him of... someone, someone who broke through the shell he had formed around himself many years ago. The memory was... blurred for some reason, and that caused him to narrow his eyes in thought and frustration. Figuring that he didn’t need to worry about that for now, the teen turned his attention back to the task at hand and tried to work at it, most of which consisting of him flapping his wings as hard as he could. Needless to say, it bore little in the way of results, aside from just sending his body crashing into the fence of course. It was both exhausting, annoying, and boring to say the least.

Nanami silently listened to everything that was being said and merely narrowed her eyes in thought. She was already aware of the robot doctor, though the other name was a bit new to her. Looks like they had a late arrival, though she figured they were already here. She already had most if not all of the items she might need for what she assumed would be a simply stealth mission, so this would be rather fun if everything went their way. Of course, the arrival of the old man raised some alarm, though a cursory glance at his recent memories showed him to be in a different form prior to getting on the plane. “Looks like I’m not the only one who likes to mess with people’s mind.” Of course, she had made sure the thought came after she had severed her connection with Spectre’s mind. He probably wouldn’t know what she had done with just skimming over memories, though potentially hearing her voice in his head would be a dead giveaway. For now, she merely remained silent.

That’s probably all he’s meant to do from what the post says.

Gale thought for a moment about the proposition Midnight had made and slowly nodded, a smile dancing across her lips. “That sounds like a good plan to me. Thank you.” Any outside observer would probably think they were just having a simple spar, so there was nothing to worry about on that front. After moving a few feet from the earth pony, the drsgoness took.a rather loose fighting stance, figuring that such might work for her. “I’m ready when you are.”

Sorry about the delay. Life has been a bit hectic on my end. Either way, I can see Nanami being good for intelligence collection.

Nanami was just finishing up her preparations for the coming meeting when the phone she had been provided recieved a message from her... employer/partner, as temporary as either of those might have been. She had already informed her employees of a coming trip, albeit with very little in the way of overall details, so they would be able to run the shop on their own. “Looks like things are finally starting to heat up.Hopefully, this won’t backfire spectacularly.” After collecting the gear she would need for what was to come, it didn’t take long for the moth to arrive at the designated meeting spot and took note of the others that were present. “Looks like I’m not the only one here. It’s good to see all of you again.” She didn’t know what they were to be doing, but she figured they would be given the details on the way there. It would certainly be a long flight.

That’s ok. Just glad everything’s fine now.

Gale was honestly a bit surprised by Midnight’s change in demeanor, though she did find his words to be rather effective at calming her nerves. Shaking her head, the dragon didn’t really need to think much about her answer. “Well, no. That hasn’t happened so far, if only due to this being the first time I’ve ever been around ponies, zebras, or any other sentient species for more than a few hours.“ Even then, she had never really participated in any form of conflict, preferring to run should something go wrong. It wasn’t like she had a stake in whatever politics might have been at play. It was perhaps a bit selfish on her part, but it just seemed like the best route to survival. With the experiences of the past day behind her and an opportunity to think things over, however, that way of living seemed more appropriate for a coward than anything. She may not have known much about the world outside of the land she grew up in, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t handle herself either. The fact it took her this long to realize such a thing lit a simmering rage in her chest, though perhaps her meeting with the pony before her was a way to atone for that part of her life. “I suppose everyone has to start somewhere.”

I can certainly see Nanami and Specter butting heads over certain things, but I can see her at least giving him a chance to prove himself. His quirk would certainly interest her, either way.

After a few minutes, Nanami exited the kitchen carrying a tray holding the items both of her co workers had ordered. For Robin, his eggs had been prepared to be slightly runny with small curds, no larger than an inch or two and set atop rye toast. Dill and a twist of pepper were used as seasoning, though the eggs themselves had been cooked in olive oil. Draco’s eggs had been prepared in a similar manner, though the bacon had a syrup goaxe with a touch of brown sugar. As for the tea, that had followed a more routine meathod of preparation. Setting the orders in front of their intended recipients, the moth looked between the two, finding herself pleased with what she was seeing. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad having others become more acquainted with her. “Good to see that you two are behaving yourselves. I hope you enjoy the food.”

Nanami couldn't help but giggle slightly as a smile danced across her lips. A light tilt of her head also added to her rather cute appearance. "I suppose you could say that. I do own the shop, after all." Thankfully, his breakfast order seemed to be similar enough to Robin's own that they could both be made at the same time. Thankfully, the arrival of the latter gave her a means of exiting the conversation, simply disappearing back into the kitchen. After warding off any concerns that her employees might have about the two and apologizing for their behavior, the girl placed the order down, while also coming up with a rough estimate on how much it would cost. They might be coworkers, but this meal certainly wouldn't be on the house. Three eggs for each of them would probably cost around four dollars in the states, and the added bits for Draco's order would probably hitch his bill up by another three or four. Of course, that depened on how much was used, along with the side ingredients. Overall, she figured 750 yen for the both meals would suffice if the cook used some of the older, yet still viable ingredients.