The Disappearance of the Strange Machine

[madtwience]

Who: SciTwi and anyone who decided to come with her.
What: It's time to see about finding clues about this mysterious machine that brought everyone here.
When: December 8th
Where: Canterlot University's Science Lab
Rating: You know you.

The hour-long train ride to Canterlot filled Twilight with suspense. There was no telling what they'd find in that Lab - according to the information she'd gathered, they hadn't touched it since the machine disappeared.

Which was perfect, of course. That meant it was still the way it was almost a month ago. If they were to find any clues, they wouldn't technically be fresh, but they'd be clues nonetheless.

"Alright... let's go." She led the way into the University, making her way towards the Lab based on the directions she was given.

Comments

[frozenmemories]

Cirno is another who would rather stay back and keep an eye out. Letting herself fall back into her tank mindset for the time being in her Warrior armor. Although at Twilight's comment she perks up a bit.

"Do you guys need help or...?"

Hesitant but still very unsure of everything going on.

[personal_care]

"Helping others would reduce the strain on a person's body, and reduce the risk of injury," chimed in a new voice from the door as a pony waddled in. He was round, he was soft looking, he was ADORABLE.

"Hello! I am Baymax. I appear to be lost in this city, and I have found my way here. Is anyone in need of medical attention? There seems to be explosive residue in the building. Warning, there is glass."

And he'll waddle around the glass carefully, not to spring a leak. "Allow me to assist you in your endeavors."

[burningbrighter]

"Uh...thanks, Baymax. I'll be careful."

Sunset shifted her focus then to the pieces, using her magic to levitate one. She shifted it this way and that with the others' movements, looking for an approximate fit.

[madtwience]

It's starting to get a little crowded in here - but Twilight wasn't bothered. The more, the merrier, especially with someone that can heal wounds. And there were a lot of metal pieces strewn about.

"Mei's right - why wouldn't these be more broken? You'd think if there were some sort of explosion, there'd be more rubble... Or even something that would've sent the pieces flying." Maybe it was luck? But as she and the others began to get some of the pieces together, it became clear that the markings were in fact writing.

But it wasn't enough. They needed more. "This is a whole side? The machine must've been huge!"