NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: Yeah yeah its cliche, go fuck yourselves.

IC:...

Paradise Club has come a long way, with many people dying and dissappearing and many new faces. Now the entire world the club resides on is threatened, with four tokens missing that keep the planet in balance, the world is literally ripping in half. Darkness rises and tests the sanity of those who follow the light. Can they save the world? Or will they all destroy it. The club is now more of a stronghold then a tavern and the forests, once lush are now more barren and harsh.

No matter what, this is the end of a generation of Paradise. After this, no one will be the same.

ooc : nicely done Jhen. all ominous and everything.

(Atreyu sat on a throne. He watched his underlines work steadfastly. His mind filtered between Gael and Grey. And Jhenova. He watched the various scientists and Vat's filled with liqoud spawn and create perfect speciems of nature. Bred and borne to fight. Fearless, unable to feel pain and ready to die for the cause. His cause.)

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(Jhenova lurked around the club. Close to it. The black haired woman and the white. Conflict. He was torn between the desire to kill and save. He watched her move. Graceful.)

{{Go to her...}}

(Spoke a voice in his head. He couldnt tell if it was his own or not. He listened.)

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(Carapace and Men in black moved in the darkness. They prepared at the Order. They loaded weapons and awoke from slumber. They all shared one thought. Death.)

*she glances at Jerry, and at everything going on in the room. black fire crackles at her fingertips.*

*something snapped inside her mind, and she lowered her hands, the fire extinguished.*

thinks to herself: I can't deal with this anymore...

*she walks out to the bar and picks up her vodka again, taking another drink as she sinks into the couch and deeper into past memories.*

After this, no one will be the same.
OOC: What, exactly, does this mean? *shudders*

*something snapped inside her mind, and she lowered her hands, the fire extinguished.*

thinks to herself: I can't deal with this anymore...

*she walks out to the bar and picks up her vodka again, taking another drink as she sinks into the couch and deeper into past memories.*

*sits down next to Noire* "hey are you alright? you look really upset" *sips his own Syrup* now whats the big problem girl... *lights a stogie* "there now im ready to listen... talk whats on your mind?"

*the vodka finished, it explodes as she remembers. the explosion is a little fiercer than she meant it to be, and she gazes angrily at the pieces of glass littering the floor.*

why does it all have to be this way?

*rising from the couch, she stalks upstairs to her room to remember, dream, and eventually fall asleep.*

ooc: night, all.

see's gael coming into the bar and askes "is something wrong?" "How About a drink" what woult you like?
Who the fuck died and made you tender?

*Grabs her own bottle and stalks to the big balcony window, watching shadows in the dark.*

(Grey watched her from the window. He watched that sleeping form. He had forgotten about her...he tried so hard to remember now. Emotions welled inside him like small explosions going off, sending shockwaves though his nerves. He felt like he was awaking from some dream.)

**he looks out a window in one of the hallways back to the club**
so, it has begun.
**he cracks his neck and goes hunting. to kill the Jhenevova before the battle had begun would be a significant victory in the war**

*the vodka finished, it explodes as she remembers. the explosion is a little fiercer than she meant it to be, and she gazes angrily at the pieces of glass littering the floor.*

why does it all have to be this way?

*rising from the couch, she stalks upstairs to her room to remember, dream, and eventually fall asleep.*

ooc: night, all.
OOC: g'night :)

ooc: I am outside, but I aint done for the night...

ic: *starts singing to himself* Freedom...freeeedom, yes baby...yes.
*Turns to face the rising flames, breaking through the windows of the library*

Burn...motherfucker...burn.

*Yells at the top of his lungs*

Kill me again, I love this...

(Grey looked up at the balcony and saw Gael. He was here for her he remebered. Atreyus word is final. He leapt straight up and landed ontop of the railing Gael stood at. He knew it wouldnt surprise her. Atreyu connected them all.)

(He whispered her name.)

Gael...

(And suddenly, he felt more like Jhenova. Like himself.)

Who the fuck died and made you tender?

*Grabs her own bottle and stalks to the big balcony window, watching shadows in the dark.*

*Kicks Gael* "God Damn cant a person offer another person a drink and someone to talk to" *Turns and walks away* *mutters "Stupid Bitch"*

*Jhen seemed to appear from nowhere, but wasn't this common? She took a long drink and watched him expectantly, knowing what needed to be done. Then she simply let herself out into the rain. Surely he had instructions.*

ooc: I am outside, but I aint done for the night...

ic: *starts singing to himself* Freedom...freeeedom, yes baby...yes.
*Turns to face the rising flames, braking through the windows of the library*

Burn...motherfucker...burn.

*Yells at the top of his lungs*

Kill me again, I love this...

*she kneels, in contemplation, praying to the Goddess, as flames rage around her. the heat is intense, but she doesn't seem to feel it.*

**vaga lept out an open window and, grabbing hold of the gutter, flips up onto the roof of the club. he silently dashes across the roof, reaching behind his back and unholstering his two long barrled pistols and flicks the safties off**

*gene hears a feminine voice in his head*
Eugene.

*suddenly, gene is all tense, and gulps to hold back emotions*

*Kicks Gael* "God Damn cant a person offer another person a drink and someone to talk to" *Turns and walks away* *mutters "Stupid Bitch"*
*She ignored it, plain and simple. Any other time would have merited her anger, and with it certain death to the impudent one. For now, she filled his mind with a sensation of pain, and images of torture. The torture of small children and helpless men. Glancing away from Jhen, she followed the sound of footsteps on the roof, anticipating where the figure would emerge.*

*is able to resist gaels torture* and appologizes for being so negligent.. obviously when a person looks pissed they do not want to talk

(In the distance, a small skirmish force moved in to test the clubs defenses. Entirely human. Well, if you could call them that. Sixteen men, six of which armed with sniper rifles took up positions and began firing on the club. Two held rocket launchers of unknown design, each firing two rockets at a time. The rest, armed with assult rifles. They held their fire.)

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Gael...

(Jhenova looked up at the rain.)

Atreyu has granted you, a phalanx of troops. Both Perfect and Imperfect.

OOC: Perfect representing the more carapace, half animal/insect combiation and Imperfect being troopers with armor.

IC:

Can you kill?

(Jhenova smiled. He felt rivaly with her. She was so new, her armor so freshly gleaming and yet she rivaled him in rank.)

Your friends...your family...we have given you a weapon. Can you deal that blow?

(Jhenova looked out across the forest then back at Gael.)


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(at Jhenovas look, the men fired.)

OOC: TG me with updates in club defense and such, i could use them. im saving the actual attack for this weekend when we can all be here. Until then...enjoy the buildup.

**the instant that the shots are fired from the forest, a blue bubble of deffense pops up all around the club and 200 feet in every direction. the bullets ricoche off the barrier and right back at those who shot them. at the same instant, Vaga leaps out over the balcony and unloads a clip rounds at Jhen before he falls past the balcony and falls towards the water below**

OOC: TG me with updates in club defense and such, i could use them. im saving the actual attack for this weekend when we can all be here. Until then...enjoy the buildup.
OOC: you mean 7 more days of buildup?

*Sees that the club is under fire*

What's this the club's underattack, pity.....

*watches with keen interest*

Can you kill?
*She smiles darkly, looking past him to the distance forces.*

Get too close to me and find out firsthand..

*Lowers her voice to one of confidence.*

Attacking the patrons now would destroy their trust in me. What little remains...we need that still, do we not?

(Jhenova lets the bullets hit a small sheild of his own. Inside the club already, he disrupted the magics that work the sheild.)

You have failed us so far in corrupting. Can you manage to convert any to our side?

(Jhenova nodded towards the running Vaga.)

Can you change that one?

(Jhenova spoke in a lower tone.)

Leave Noire alone though, she is mine and mine alone.


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(The snipers opened fire without fear of impunity on the running man. The rocket men reloaded. On the opposite side of the club a large beast began a charge for it. It was covered in ashen flesh, running on four organic legs like horses and screaming from a fleshly hole lined with long 6 inch teeth like knives. It had six arms, with muscle corded like steel cable, the second set residing in the middle being mechianical. It hit the side of the club and tore an entrance in, screaming a bloodcurdling roar of hatred.)

OOC: vaga, i tg'ed you

**he unsheithed the large sword again and dug it into the cliff wall, pulling himself to a stop and using the kickback to launch himself back up to the balcony, withdrawing the sword at the proper time. as he nears the balcony he reaches for the ledge and using it, he swings over and delivers a massive kick to Jhen's chest, driving him into Gael and putting them both momentarily off alence. he lands behind them and drops into a defensive stance**

ooc : replied.

*she calls to the Goddess, opens up her mind to Her will, and reaches out to touch Her power. The flames are getting hotter, she dimly feel the heat now. she concentrates... and then she feels Her presence suffuse her being.*

*gene looks around at the unfolding chaos, and panics.*

Eugene, don't ever forget...

Tiamat, can't I--

No.

(Jhenova spits out the next line at Vaga)

you Fool!

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(Downstairs, the creature tears into the club and searches for anything to kill and maim. The entire liqour collection is destroyed.)

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(The snipers fire onto Vaga rather large anti-armor shells. 14 inch. The rockets are reloaded and another volly is sent into the side of the club. Four rockets. The soliders move in, the remaining 8.)

*She crossed her arms reflexively to brace against Jhen's form, then spins out from behind him to offset the momentum.*

Vaga.

*With a scowl, she stalked towards him, fists balled to use her bracers against the blade. With one hand, she flung a strong bolt of energy at him.*

*Still upstairs in Celeste's room, Neut hears Celeste cry out for help and focuses his mind's eye on Celeste in the library. Rather than get up and go to her, he watches her struggle to maintain control of her powers.*

Goddess, it is time...

*looks at the source of the fire behind him*

Whoops, I should get out of your way.....

*creates a rock golem about 10ft in front of him, for protection. As he hobbles as fast as his dead legs will take him, away from the action*

OOC:

Remember, do Not go insane here. We need something to save for later. Do not put everything you can think of into this.)

IC:

(Jhenova watched Gael stalk towards Vaga and began to move behind him. He waited for Gael to strike.)

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(The creature starts to tear its way up the stairs. It is looking for the form it smells. It can sense a being in the libary and it breaks open the door. Looking for her.)



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(Atreyus mind connects with Sputnit. He sees value in the man. He speaks slowly to him...offering him power and promise. He shows him a image of Gael and offers what he could become as a follower of Tersi Karsi.)

**he smirks and uses his new found power to slow time momentarily. moving with his usual super-human speed, compounded with the slowing of time by about half, he easily dodges Gael's blast and the sniper rounds and gets close enough to her to deliver a snap upercut. he then brings the blade up to bear at Jhenova's throat as time returns to normal speed**
call them off.

*he watches the soldiers hurry past him into the club. Curious he follows them from a safe distance, letting the golem disintegrate*

Whatcha' after boys?

OOC: Try not to list the outcome of your attacks so much. If that knife hits you, it will corrupt your mind, leading you further to insanity since your body is probably to strong to rot from the inside out. Unless you disagree there...it is ineffective on all of Atreyus forces.

(The rockets hit the building. Jhenova moves. His own form so altered he uses his mind to break down the components that make the sword so concrete. He takes it apart at a moleculear level. From his sleeve a vemonus knife appears, filled with a plague designed by Atreyu and his scientists. He moves to drive it into Vagas gut. At the same time, he sends his idea and moveset to Gael, to give her the best advantage to compliment him.)

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(Atreyus mind connects with Gene as well. He whispers to him sweetly, his offerings...he tells him he can give him anything he wants...even ressuranct the dead...)

OOC: Jhenova, I sent you a tg.

OOC:

Remember, do Not go insane here. We need something to save for later. Do not put everything you can think of into this.)

IC:

(Jhenova watched Gael stalk towards Vaga and began to move behind him. He waited for Gael to strike.)

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(The creature starts to tear its way up the stairs. It is looking for the form it smells. It can sense a being in the libary and it breaks open the door. Looking for her.)



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(Atreyus mind connects with Sputnit. He sees value in the man. He speaks slowly to him...offering him power and promise. He shows him a image of Gael and offers what he could become as a follower of Tersi Karsi.)


*In response, Neut merely chuckles...amused that he, a true vampire, would be offered power and promise...*

ooc : ya, saw that as soon as i posted it.

ic : bloody hell.
**he bends over backwards to avoid the attack, grabbing the arm and using it to swing himself upwards towards the cieling**

(Atreyus mind connects with Gene as well. He whispers to him sweetly, his offerings...he tells him he can give him anything he wants...even ressuranct the dead...)
I already have that ability. I am a godling, thus I already have all the powers I want.

ooc : ya, saw that as soon as i posted it.

ic : bloody hell.
**he bends over backwards to avoid the attack, grabbing the arm and using it to swing himself upwards towards the cieling**
OOC: "'I' before 'E' except after 'C'..." lol

Fire, Fire everywhere....

"This is the end....this is the end my friend....this is the end"

Gael, Vaga and the white haired guy who killed me, have failed. The club is being destroyed....I came back at the right time.

Oooo, I can't wait to see it fall to the ground....

*Filled with glee, he feels like childishly jumping up and down*

*She doubles over a bit in reaction, but snaps a leg behind her in a sort of inverted roundhouse kick, then spins to face him. Lightening quick, she snakes one arm around his to prevent the move, and hooks the other around his neck in a sort of chokehold, pulling him back down.*

OOC: we're outside Vaga and being stabbed may not be so bad...think about it...

Replied Plutian.

IC:

(Atreyu continued to offer the Vampire visions. Atreyu himself, being vampiric in nature. {{IF anyone remmebers what happened to the old Jhenova...}} Enchancments...you may think you are powerful now but let me open your mind to the possiblitlies...swear alligence to me and i will guide you.)

*The Goddess sees the fire raging inside the library. slowly but steadily, she takes in the heat from the room. and dampens the flames. She gets up, dusts off her clothes and listens attentively to the sounds from the outside*

OOC: What the hell is a godling? you mean, a Demi? Gael im TGing you...

IC:

(The Creature sees the woman and runs through the flames for her, his jaws drooling and hands twitching in excitement. Celeste.)

ooc : balcony has a bit of an overhang. but w/e. and you'll hit me eventually. but it wouldnt do to have everything go down at the begining, now would it?

ic : **as he is pulled back down he spreads his legs and stops himself short of hitting the ground, with one foot resting on Gael and Jhen's shoulders. he twists hist body in an attempt to flip the both of them over and free himself from Gael's steely grip**

OOC: we're outside Vaga and being stabbed may not be so bad...think about it...

Replied Plutian.

IC:

(Atreyu continued to offer the Vampire visions. Atreyu himself, being vampiric in nature. {{IF anyone remmebers what happened to the old Jhenova...}} Enchancments...you may think you are powerful now but let me open your mind to the possiblitlies...swear alligence to me and i will guide you.)


*Neut laughs loudly.*

I have no need for more power. You offer nothing that I desire...

OOC: we're outside Vaga and being stabbed may not be so bad...think about it...

Replied Plutian.

IC:

(Atreyu continued to offer the Vampire visions. Atreyu himself, being vampiric in nature. {{IF anyone remmebers what happened to the old Jhenova...}} Enchancments...you may think you are powerful now but let me open your mind to the possiblitlies...swear alligence to me and i will guide you.)
OOC: I replied to it.

OOC: What the hell is a godling? you mean, a Demi? Gael im TGing you...

IC:

(The Creature sees the woman and runs through the flames for her, his jaws drooling and hands twitching in excitement. Celeste.)

*Her eyes ablaze, she turns to face this creature, her hand retieving her pistol and aiming.*

OOC: What the hell is a godling? you mean, a Demi? Gael im TGing you...

IC:

(The Creature sees the woman and runs through the flames for her, his jaws drooling and hands twitching in excitement. Celeste.)
OOC: a godling is a god that is not invulnerable like regular gods are, but are still immortal. Am i making sense?

ooc : balcony has a bit of an overhang. but w/e. and you'll hit me eventually. but it wouldnt do to have everything go down at the begining, now would it?

ic : **as he is pulled back down he spreads his legs and stops himself short of hitting the ground, with one foot resting on Gael and Jhen's shoulders. he twists hist body in an attempt to flip the both of them over and free himself from Gael's steely grip**
*He broke her grip, twisting into such an odd position, so she merely told firm hold of his ankle and shin, rolling her shoulder back out from under him.*

OOC: One more request. Can everyone please tone their power down a little bit. If everyone is some super human god, then this is getting pointless. Resist the attempts to convert you sure, but being so god damn strong makes it very hard to do what needs to be done. Thanks either way...Now your getting it Vaga...Of course, once the dagger hits you, you decide when it takes affect, though it is Gradual. that is a definite. Gael, you decide what happens here. RP for Jhenova at this part as well.

IC:

(Atreyu cuts off connection with both. They would die then.)

**he comes up on his feet, with both Gael and Jhen staring down the barrles of his pistols**
call them off.

(The creature swung a meaty claw at her, aiming to rip her arm and most of her body off. A pistol would do little against such hard carapace. It has no eyes. It has more then one heart, but the heart is more machine then organ now. There is so much liqour downstairs...Fire....Oil blood...HINT....)

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(Jhenovas mind grabbed the dagger and sent it flying upward again. This time for the spine. He whispered to Gael, urging her to use her newfound physic potentional. A gift of a Race of telekentics.)

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(Atreyu screamed into Vagas mind.)

You will be mine.


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(The soliders reloaded their rocket launchers. The first 8 men entered the club, swinging weapons around for something to kill.)

No why should I do something like that?

*Calmly, she kicked at his ankle, hoping to unsteady him just enough to deal with the pistol. If he faltered, she would bat it aside with one bracer, and dig her talons into his wrist.*

{get in there finish them...you can get it...}

No, the theatrics are too good, wait till it dies down....then we will get them...I can almost taste it....

OOC: im too tired to keep this up for much longer. Lets wrap this up.

never. and niether will the key of flame.
**his leg gives a bit but he keeps the barrles bared in the same position. he straightened the leg again and spoke, this time with a force behind every word. enough of one to blow the loose dust on the ground away and all the of their hair about a bit**
i'm not asking. i'm telling. call them off.

OOC: you seem so distracted...i wonder if you remembered the poisoned knife aiming for your spine.

IC

(The troopers set down small bombs with very high blast radius. They activated them with a 5 minute timer before leaving. The snipers began to pull back too. The rocket men unleashed one last volly, aiming for the crowd ontop. A perfect distraction to vanish in.)

(The creature swung a meaty claw at her, aiming to rip her arm and most of her body off. A pistol would do little against such hard carapace. It has no eyes. It has more then one heart, but the heart is more machine then organ now. There is so much liqour downstairs...Fire....Oil blood...HINT....)



*she rolls with the hit, the claw ripping her jacket and shirt, opening the old wound, she gets up, dodging the debris in the library, turns and runs up the stairs to her room*

ooc : i know, i'm just paying more attention to Gael. this would be the place for you to hit home with it.

OOC: jhen, replied again.

ooc sorry but I've stayed long enough tonight guys! Ciao!

Alright the firing has died down, lets go.

Hobbles towards the club.

*inside he starts chucking anything he can find at the invading men*

Sorry guys, you've done enough for today...

OOC: Replied.

IC:
*She glanced at the gun, then up at Vaga, regaining somewhat of a stoic mien. Vaga..why do you persist? You could end this all. Give us the Token, and we'll call off the attacks.

*She moves slowly to take a more poised position.*

*Resuming his telepathy with Tiamat*
So, this is it, Mother Nature?

Yes. Gene, don't despair, there are plenty of other worlds just like me. I, however, must accept my fate....

I see.... *tears up*

Good bye, my dear friend....

Good bye.... Tiamat...

*Looks around for one last time, and teleports out, going home to his Empire 3228 lightyears away, to watch the End via satellite*

OOC: I know Pluto i responded. Vaga, you want me to RP that part out? Okay...get ready...it'll be alot to take in.

IC:

(The dagger hit flesh, entered the spine and immediately a heavy dose of the plague erupted inside the man. It surged up for his mind, traversing across nerve endings and spreading out. It was incurable now. It was tied to his very essence. It struggled to corrupt his body. To start. It would take weeks, even months to take affect but his brain, his mind...it would start soon. At the same time, the rockets hit the roof. Jhenova took this chance to throw Vaga off him. He sent Gael a message to follow him if she perferred and dissappeared. The men were gone as well. Downstairs the bombs had 3 minutes to go. They were complexitly designed but could be defused and Should be.)

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(The beast began to follow her, throwing himself at her when he vanished as well with Jhenova.)

*watches them lay bombs, then run past him*

Heh, heh this things going to blow.

*runs with them back outside of the club*

**Vaga felt the knife hit home. it burned and yet, at the same time, he surged. he was vaguely aware that he was falling, but he really wasnt paying attention to it. all he knew was the pain and the power that bad been awakened. Vaga's body is enveloped in a huge, bright red explossion that takes out a good 40 feet of the cliffside. the light can be seen from miles away, even through the rain**
the devil is once again awakened...
**the flash expands and blinds everyone looking even in the direction of it. after it clears, Vaga is seen floating, 20 feet from the jagged rocks at the bottom. his eyes glow a demonic red and he lets looses an echooing cackle, he flies back up towards the club**

*She sheilded her face against the light with one arm. As the light faded, she scrambled to the edge, watching him as he approached the club once again.*

Vaga.. That's your friend then..

**he lands next to Gael and smirks**
no, he is not my friend. he is nothing to me. save for a sourse of power.
**he nods into the darkness**
tonight is not the night for your death. go back to him. and next time, bring something more than bombs.
**he smirks and looks into the club. he extends a hand a powerful EMP blast fires through the club, shattering lightbulbs and effectively shutting off the bomb triggers**

OOC: jhen, i responded.

*She sat and leaned back on her hands, watching him with a scrutinizing gaze, but otherwise made no motion.*

**he rolled his gaze over from the club to her**
and yet, she stays. why? in a feeble hope to have those who could be enemies converted to her point of view? surely it isnt the club itself. there is little of that left to speak of. so why does she stay?
**he smirks in spite of himself and enters the ruines of the bar**
wonder if theres any sause left.

It's not about conversion. Not for me. Understanding. Hope. I will kill you all if I need to. But it's not a choice I would enjoy. What did you do with Vaga.

oh, but i am Vaga. but i am the other side of he coin my dear. you see, we are one, but we are not aloud to exist as one. our mother, you see, was an angel, our father a demon, who chose a human life over his demonic one. one problem, that pissed off the demons. they kill ol' popsy and they strand mum in this demention. needless to say, she didnt last very long. just long enough to ship us off to that infernal academy, so we could learn how to control out power. and there, he learned tequiques to supress my consiousness. he has been doing remarkibly well at doing so up to this point, but it did become much more difficult once he began to be corrupted by the darkness as well. the demons he killed to reawaken our fathers and mothers powers within us left a taint on his sole. the last straw was the little boy-toy there and his spiffy little daggar. and poof, now i get a turn at the wheel. dont worry, you'll have you're goody goody back before too long. he is still stronger than i... for the time being.
**he smirks and looks over his shoulder at the woman**
i see why he fell for you.

*Glares at him, tensing slightly and uncertain of how to take that last comment. Her mental "voice" was a bit sardonic and resentful.*

Then...while you're "driving"..what is it that you plan to do exactly?

oh, a little death, a little mayhem. but for now, im just happy to be at the controls.
**he digs through the rubble behind the bar and pulls out a bottle of jack Daniels**
that'll do.

*Laughs derisively and sits up a bit.*

He was right about you.

which one? there have been a lot of people right about me.
**he hops up on the remains of the bar and lays back, taking a long pull from the bottle**

Vaga. That you're less restrained and that I would enjoy playing with you, though the latter remains to be seen. However I'm more intreguied by what he didn't say.

and whats that luv?
**cocks an eyebrow and looks at her**

*Smiles darkly.*

That you're rash and somewhat juvenile compared to him. Destructive. That you try to be threatening. But somehow it all seems a bit forced.

wow. you got all that out of talking to me for 10 minutes. gotta say, i'm impressed.
**winks sarcastically and lays back again, letting the rain pour through the hole in the cieling hit his face and run through his hair**

First impression. Nothing more. And lets not forget, you made somewhat of an appearance back in the clearing..

only a little one. and it wasnt entirely me you see. he figured out how to harness my raw power for that moment. it overwhelmed him and i poked through. not the most glorious entry, but i'll take what i can get.

I'm not sure how much of a consciousness you share, but if it's chaos and death you seek, you're on the wrong team right now.

ding ding ding ding. and the phrase of the day is...
**he smirks and sits up, resting a hand on his knee**
i'm not near as stupid as you believe me to be. i know which side he chose an i know which side we belong on. the only problem is that there is too much of mother in him to leave all these people to die.

So guide him then. You're the one in charge right?

*She stood slowly and crossed to what was left of the bar to retrieve a bottle of rum.*

If so...take charge. If they don't want to die, they must side with us as well. It is as simple as that.

VERY OOC: Thank you for pointing out my mistake Gael! :)

OOC: :confused:

**smirks**
as i said, he still is stronger than me in the mental capacity. i can already feel him returning.
**he sighs and lays back**
he really is going to miss you.

Please. Don't talk me into my own grave. Or him into his for that matter. If you're going to help, it must be done while you hold the reins. Fight him, and guide him. I will help you if he resists.

OOC: np, Hype. :)

**looks at her**
too late luv.
**smirks**
see you soon.
**with the final words uttered, some invissible force sends Vaga flying clear off the bar and into a far wall. a bright white flash bleeds from his eyes and mouth. after a moment, he stands up and looks at Gael**

*She kept her thoughts firmly to herself, watching Vaga expectantly.*

**he kept his face blank, as hard as it was for him**
so, where do we go from here? you run back to Atreyu and tell him about my weakness while i stay here and rebuild?
**he fights hard to keep all emotion from his voice and from his face, but his eyes tell the whole story; the pain, the regret, the love... all of it**

*Her own voice was soft and low.*

I will stay here. ..if you need me.

**he smiles and lowers his head, shaking it a bit**
i've always needed you Gael. ever since the first day i realized my true self.
**he looks up**
but you would not be staying for me. it would be because you are still recruiting for him and for his army. they have the advantage. they have the numbers. but they do not have the right mindset. you know that, and yet you still follow.
**he sighs again and keeps his gaze level with hers**
so you have two options. you stay here and help me do what must be done, or you return to atreyu and the order...
**he swallows hard, but that being the only emotion he shows**
...and die by my hand when next we meet.

Vaga. You're hurt. Let me help you.

*She edged forward slowly, methodically.*

i'll heal.
**he lets flinch slip across his face and leans back against the wall**

ooc: I'm baaackkk!!!! Could this be the end of PC? If so I want to be here for it! Since Techon's thread is not canon I'm not sure if my character will have the enchanted sword that he had there or not...wait and see...

After several months away, it was finally time to return to the club and finish it. Before he had left months ago Baker had a little encounter with Jhenova who had been possessed by that bastard Atreyu. He left in order to figure out how to deal with Gael's leaning toward darkness. As he could see now, however, things had gone to hell rather quickly. That was fine. Because nothing would stop him from finishing things. He had been monitoring the club on and off using the old 'bugs' he had installed early on. Eddie learned enough to have a pretty good idea of whose ass needed to be kicked.

Baker walked into the club, Gael and Vaga were conversing "I wish I could say it is good to be back."

oog: Actually, Vaga's previous comment just confused me. Atreyu/Gael/Jhenova his order are the bad guys right? I'm pretty sure but I just want to be 100%.

**he smirks**
what took so long Baker?

Baker. Funny, I was just thinking about him.

Let me help you, Vaga.

*She continued to advance on him and took a drink from the bottle of rum.*

ooc : depends on how you look at "bad guys." we're all pretty much not good around here now.

ic : **he sighs and lets her aproach. there'd been enough distruction for one day and Gael was an honorable fighter**

That's better. Let me see your back.

*Gently helps him off the wall to lean forward.*

ooc: Ok, who are the people that want to spread general chaos and destruction and/or work for, or is someone that has ambitions of megalomania or to destroy the world or just kill a lot of people? Seems to me that vaga's "good" side doesn't want everyone dead. Seems that Gael is working for Atreyu, who I KNOW is an utterly evil bastard. I really tried keeping up with PC to see if anything interesting happened but there was just SO MUCH junk I couldn't get through it all...

**turns around and drops the jacket from his shoulders**

ooc : alright. extremely basic version. the four elemental tokens used to keep harmony with the earth's elements have been disturbed. thusly, the planet is on a self destructive cycle. the last hope is that vaga possesses that last of the 4 tokens and still holds some hope of saving the world. the other three have been set in place to destroy it. Atreyu and the order seek to bring about harmony by destroying the tokens. only problem is that that is the same thing as bringing them together and saying "ok world, die."

ooc: Ok, who are the people that want to spread general chaos and destruction and/or work for, or is someone that has ambitions of megalomania or to destroy the world or just kill a lot of people? Seems to me that vaga's "good" side doesn't want everyone dead. Seems that Gael is working for Atreyu, who I KNOW is an utterly evil bastard.

*A soft red mist appears... an ethereal apparition becomes visible... It is Kuro, her long hair flying in the wind and her black cape flowing behind her, the various swords and weapons banging against each other... Throws a rainbow colored dust in the air to neutralize the miasmatic toxins in the mist... looks around calmly... waiting...*

OOC: If this is the end, I want to see it as well!

*She located the knife wound easily*

You're lucky he didn't hit the spine. You would've been paralyzed.

*She examined the wound gently, exploring the edge with a talon and shuddering slightly at the old reaction to blood and pain. She took a breath quickly, focusing.*

Baker, do you have a first aid kit?

**turns around and drops the jacket from his shoulders**

ooc : alright. extremely basic version. the four elemental tokens used to keep harmony with the earth's elements have been disturbed. thusly, the planet is on a self destructive cycle. the last hope is that vaga possesses that last of the 4 tokens and still holds some hope of saving the world. the other three have been set in place to destroy it. Atreyu and the order seek to bring about harmony by destroying the tokens. only problem is that that is the same thing as bringing them together and saying "ok world, die."

OOC: "OK world die?" That includes themselves? Vaga's the good guy?!? :eek:

**he sighs and rolls his head around, popping his neck a few times**
its alright, i heal fast. just make sure i didnt take any of that dagger with me.

ooc : so it would seem. heya Hype.

ooc: Thank you, for reasons mentioned in my first new post here Baker will know these basics.

Baker opted not to stop her approach since Vaga had allowed Gael to look at him. He kept his hand and mind ready to quickly draw his colt if she tried anything funny, however.

"Ya I have a first aid kit" he said simply as he tossed it to Gael.

**he sighs and rolls his head around, popping his neck a few times**
its alright, i heal fast. just make sure i didnt take any of that dagger with me.

ooc : so it would seem. heya Hype.

OOC: I thought it was the opposite!

ooc : thats was the plan. added a whole mystery factor to the plot.

No, no dagger but..

*She smeared a bit of the blood on her finger, then smelled it carefully. Catching the kit, she set it beside him on the bar.*

..there's something wrong here.

ya. the daggar was poisened. i could feel it when it hit me. some sort of neuro-toxin.

*Kuro looks up at Vaga, Gael, Peter with hope in her black and red eyes...*

Is there anything... I can do ... to help in any way? I want to be of some use... I have some power, however, I don't know what exactly needs to be done... Please let me know what I can do to help..??

OOC: I thought it was the opposite!
OOC: It's still supposed to be unclear. The characters themselves need to decide who they are/are not siding with, so please keep all OOC information ooc.

*teleports back in, somberly*

greetings.

OOC: I figured i'd want to be here for the ending as well :D

Not poison exactly...I'm nore sure what it is.

*She applied a bit of gauze padding and butterfly bandages to the wound to aid the healing process.*

Why did you have to fight me? This wouldn't have happened..

OOC: It's still supposed to be unclear. The characters themselves need to decide who they are/are not siding with, so please keep all OOC information ooc.

OOC: Sorry...

IC: Vaga... I can neutralize poison! That is one of my powers... since I move in toxins and nightshade... How long has the poison been in your bloodstream?

pre-emptive strike. i wasnt going for you. Jhen was my target. you just happened to be there. guess my timing was a bit off.
**he picks up the jacket and slips it back on**
i dunno what it is either, but it was potent enough to make me drop my defenses for awhile. and i can still feel it working.
**he leans against the wall and shuts his eyes**

**he shakes his head at Kuro**
dont think this is the type of poisen that can be neutralized Kuro. knowing the order its probibly some sort of nano-bot.

Vaga, may I remove the toxin for you?... I can do that at least...

*Regards him with carefully guarded concern.*

I don't want to see you get killed.

**he returns her look with one of his own, not quite as well gaurded**
nor i you. but this is a war Gael. casualties are to be expected.

*an empty glass materializes in gene's hand, then he tightens his grip and crushes it*

Don't speak to me of war. You have no idea what I have seen.

**he shakes his head at Kuro**
dont hink this is the type of poisen that can be neutralized Kuro. knowing the order its probibly some sort of nano-bot.

I can try? I live with every poison you can imagine.... Nano-Bot?! *looks down sadly knowing that to stop replication would require acid...*

Vega, you're right... I could stop the poison, but to do so would kill you as well.

*frustrated I have come across this, but on the giving end of it... I feel so damned helpless... *Kuro's anger starts a wind with snapping leaves all around*

Baker could recognize from the looks on their faces that Gael and Vaga were talking to each other telepathically. "Is there something you'd care to share with the class you two?"

alright, i wont. but i have seen more than enough war for my time, as i'm sure you have. they are never pretty, and they are never clean.
**he takes to reloading his pistols. he pulls 2 clips from his belt and lays them on the nearby wreckage, then draws the crimson guns and drops the spent clips to the floor and slaps the new ones in, replacing the weapons afterwards**

OOC: "Vaga" I meant... sorry...

ooc : its alright Hype. i started off here using Vega, but everybody picked up on the a, so i just went with it.

ic : **he looks up between Kuro and Baker**
its alright Kuro. i've taken worse beating than a few little robots. i'll be alright.

*Unsure of everyone's motives, Kuro can trust no one and keeps her hands on her blades and waits....*

*She looks away briefly at some distant memory.*

War..remind me sometime to tell you a bit of my past.

*She then glanced to Baker, shifting the mechanical wing slightly. It felt strange to have it sit utterly still for so long.*

Not particularly.

i'm afraid we dont have many "sometime"s left my dear.
**he smirks inspite of himself and looks down at her**

*She looks away briefly at some distant memory.*

War..remind me sometime to tell you a bit of my past.

*She then glanced to Baker, shifting the mechanical wing slightly. It felt strange to have it sit utterly still for so long.*

Not particularly.

Gael, I trust you have adjusted to the cybernetic wing?

*looks at Gael and Vaga and wonders what they're saying telepathically*

*Becomes saddened watching this unfold... tries to hold back toxic tears... the wind around Kuro becomes stronger, swirling... an angry wind... a sad wind...*

*Sets her jaw solidly against his statement, then glances to Hype.*

Not really. It's strange. I can feel...but it moves differently. It's the harderst part to adjust to..

*Absently traces the seam of metal on her cheek and neck.*

**he sighs and stoops over, taking the forgotten bottle of rum from her hand and takes a swill**
so, find what you where looking for out there Eddy?

I'm sorry... but I trust you will adjust... You seem strong. And now you have to be... *turns head and stares into distance*

*goes to the window to watch the storm*

**he sighs and stoops over, taking the forgotten bottle of rum from her hand and takes a swill**
so, find what you where looking for out there Eddy?

Vaga, at least I can move quickly... can I go get you something? Anything? You have your rum... anything else? *realizes how ridiculous this sounds at a time like this... *

*heads downstairs and watches from a corner*


ooc: I have no idea what's going on cause I can't be arsed reading back

*goes to the window to watch the storm*

*The storm being caused by Kuro's frustration at not being able to neutralize a poison... It's one of my specialties! How can this be!!!??*

**he chuckles a bit and looks over at Kuro with light behind his eyes**
an army would be nice. but i'll settle for a towel. my hair's still a bit damp.

ooc : morning tink. its just the begining of the end really. if you have questions, send me a TG.

*The wind picks up and Kuro disappears into mist... returning in the form of wind, trying to control it, with a towel, more rum, and a beautiful crystal* The crystal is for... luck maybe? *Looks up into sky and tries to control the black wind and lightening*

OOC: Hi Tink! .... I am bumming, because I'm probably going to have to sign off any minute and miss the end!

"Still trying to figure some things out. The human condition I suppose. There's something that Gael here can tell me though..." he said turning to her. "Where is Atreyu?"

*Coming to a sort of realization, she crossed to Vaga as if to retrieve her bottle of rum. However when she grabbed the bottle, she leaned in close to whisper in his ear.*
If I could have one thing...it would be to have the old Vaga back..

*Taking the bottle, she stepped back a few steps, watching him with a soul-piercing look.*

ooc : oh no worries. we wont actually kill it off until this weekend. its just going to keep building this week though.

ic: thanks.
**he takes the towel and dries his hair a bit, leaving the towel around his neck and aking the crystal in one hand, he slips it into the inside pocket of the jacket**
and dont worry about the stormKuro. its not all you. thats just the titans fighting it out.

**he looks down at Gael and aims his gaze straight into her eyes**
which old me is that? the shadow, always out of site? the pyro? the dark observer?

The confidence. The one who seemed so threatening, and exciting because of that.

But I'm escalating it... and not on purpose... I want you all to know that... It's just my nature...

OOC: Is the old Vaga schizophrenic or something??? :D Sorry....

OOC: This has to resolve by Sunday morning! Or I won't ever see the end! :eek:

I am only making things worse by being here right now... adding to the titans battle with my escalating storm.... *looks down and realizes this is not where she should be*

*The storm being caused by Kuro's frustration at not being able to neutralize a poison... It's one of my specialties! How can this be!!!??*
OOC: not your storm, i'm watching the one caused by the titans.

**he sighs and looks at all of the others in the room in turn. he stretches out a hand and they all seem to freeze in place. he walks over to Gael, the only one not affected by the spell**
if there is one thing in this world that i had the power to grant, it would be to give you that wish.

ooc: did you not notice Baker's question to Gael, or is she simply not responding?

OOC: not your storm, i'm watching the one caused by the titans.

OOC: I'm adding to it because of uncontrolled anger... it's expressed in wind and lightening... Tornados, hurricanes, etc... Usually laced w/toxins...

OOC: Is the old Vaga schizophrenic or something??? :D Sorry....

ooc: you have no idea :rolleyes:

OOC: Sorry, Baker, did I miss it? I didn't see anything..

*Watches him quietly, her expression fading back into obscurity.*

I miss your power. You just seem so...hopeless these days.

OOC: I'm adding to it because of uncontrolled anger... it's expressed in wind and lightening... Tornados, hurricanes, etc... Usually laced w/toxins...
OOC: kewl :cool: :D

My characters also gonna get mad soon, but for completely different reasons.

**he smirks wryly**
can you blame me? i have the entirety of the Order's force directed at me, the world is falling apart around me, and half of the people i seek to protect suspect i am behind it all, and to top it off...
**he sighs again and looks at her**
the one thing i keep fighting to save this world for i may well end up fighting before the end.

*She sighed and looked down briefly, then around to be sure the rest of the world was still frozen. Lightly, she traced the edges of his collar, then grabbed the excess material but without a sense of malice, and let her fists rest on his collarbone.*

You don't have to. Side with them. Side with us. I don't want to fight you, Vaga, but I will if I must.

ooc: Back on page 11. Baker asks her "Where is Atreyu?"

ooc: Back on page 11. Baker asks her "Where is Atreyu?"
OOC: K. I'll get to it presently.

*Coming down from his room upstairs, Kel looks around before putting on his cloak. He takes his room key out of his pocket and lays it on the bar, before getting a napkin and writing "Tink" on it, before laying the key on top of it. Then taking one final look around walks out of the door and vanishes from sight.*

*realizing she can no longer stay here without hurting people, Kuro spins ethereally into the black wind, able to control and stop the addition to the titan's storm she caused... She throws rainbow colored dust into air to neutralize the hydrochloric acid the wind is made of... the wind turning to a gentle red breeze and a voice echoing*

Goodbye... Good luck... I am only making things worse for now... I will take my leave. Please take care... All of you...

*thinking I know they all won't make it... and I can't help... at least not now. When it comes time for a throwdown, I hope I'm around... I can at least fight w/the best of them.*

OOC: 'nite everyone! Finish before Sunday !!!! (If you can...)

ooc: Kel, firstly everything is frozen, secondly, I'm in the room! at least have the decency to say goodbye!

*realizing she can no longer stay here without hurting people, Kuro spins ethereally into the black wind, able to control and stop the addition to the titan's storm she caused... She throws rainbow colored dust into air to neutralize the hydrochloric acid the wind is made of... the wind turning to a gentle red breeze and a voice echoing*

Goodbye... Good luck... I am only making things worse for now... I will take my leave. Please take care... All of you...

*thinking I know they all won't make it... and I can't help... at least not now. When it comes time for a throwdown, I hope I'm around... I can at least fight w/the best of them.*

OOC: 'nite everyone! Finish before Sunday !!!! (If you can...)
OOC: g'night :)

**another wry smirk, though this one is more sad than mischivous and he looks into her eyes one more time, then takes a step back**
i'm sorry my love. you follow the flag of a man seeking the destruction of the world...
**he takes another step back and disengages the spell holding the others in place**
...i'm sorry.
**he turns his back on her and walks off into the darker recesses of the club**

I'm sorry you couldn't be more like him.

*Turns herself, heading for the attic, but stops midstride and faces Baker.*

Where is Atreyu? He is here.

*Lays a hand on her chest, with the slighest sideglance to Vaga, then turns once more and disappears up the stairs.*

OOC: Night all.

ooc: Kel, firstly everything is frozen, secondly, I'm in the room! at least have the decency to say goodbye!

OOC: Fair enough. I have just missed so much of the RP and the end being near, I see no point in remaining. But i gotta say, PC has been great esp for my first ever internet RP :D Thanks Tink, its been a good laugh. :)

I'm sorry you couldn't be more like him.

*Turns herself, heading for the attic, but stops midstride and faces Baker.*

Where is Atreyu? He is here.

*Lays a hand on her chest, with the slighest sideglance to Vaga, then turns once more and disappears up the stairs.*

OOC: Night all.
OOC: g'night :)

oog: Wait a sec...jhenove mentioned him being on a throne...doesn't he have a physical body as well?

ic: Then I will have to stop you as well Gael. Whatever it takes Baker goes to a couch in the next room to get some sleep.

OOC: Fair enough. I have just missed so much of the RP and the end being near, I see no point in remaining. But i gotta say, PC has been great esp for my first ever internet RP :D Thanks Tink, its been a good laugh. :)
yeah, i think I'll probably just leave too once I've spoken to Lasc bout his rp

oog: Wait a sec...jhenove mentioned him being on a throne...doesn't he have a physical body as well?

ic: Then I will have to stop you Gael. Whatever it takes Baker goes to a couch in the next room to get some sleep.
OOC: Of course. I was being metaphorical. You think I'd casually give away intelligence? :p

*looks around as the place is falling apart*

*mumbles to himself*
No use being alive anymore, since Deneb just went supernova...

**Vaga had come to a realization. there was no amry to be formed; there where no reinforcements that where going to magically appear; it was him and him alone, against an army of thousands, each stronger than the last, with guns and armor and magics. he would stand alone against the onslaught of hell, and he had to win, or everybody lost. he walked up to his room and sat down on the bed and stared out the window into the storm**
may God help me and this wretch of a planet.

yeah, i think I'll probably just leave too once I've spoken to Lasc bout his rp


OOC: Well just caus i have always wanted to say it

So long and thanks for all the fish :D

OOC: Well just caus i have always wanted to say it

So long and thanks for all the fish :D
ooc: lol, see ya

OOC: I think i'd better get going too...... after i'm done procrastinating. :D

**he shook himself awake**
no time for sleep now. i have a war to plan.
*he got up slowly and his every movement showed the strain his body was going through. this would be his 4th day without sleep. and there promised to be another 4 just waiting for their turn. he took off his jacket and threw open his closet, which by now was full of ancient texts and several vials of clowing liquids. he pulled several volumes and began his work for the night**

*Jon awoke, tired. He had no idea how PC was, probably destroyed by now. He looked over to Orchid and gave a sad smile, kissing her on the forehead*
We're safe, but what about all the ones we left behind....?

OOC: take a nap and miss all the fun! :(

OOC: take a nap and miss all the fun! :(
OOC: that's gotta suck :(

OOC: that's gotta suck :(
OOC: yep... ok. so this weekend... gotta keept that date open... and would be nice to know what time...

OOC: yep... ok. so this weekend... gotta keept that date open... and would be nice to know what time...
OOC: I'm interested to see how that will work out as well, considering that weekends are the busiest times of the week for me. Early to bed Friday cause I have to report to Cincinnati at 0700 Saturday morning to judge a drill competition, then work that night from 11:30 till about 4am. And that's assuming there's no late-night happening.

OOC: I'm interested to see how that will work out as well, considering that weekends are the busiest times of the week for me. Early to bed Friday cause I have to report to Cincinnati at 0700 Saturday morning to judge a drill competition, then work that night from 11:30 till about 4am. And that's assuming there's no late-night happening.OOC: aloha... you're up early... or is it late?

OOC: aloha... you're up early... or is it late?
OOC: It's about noon. I had a small break before my meeting with the Colonel.

*Nekone comes downstairs... considering the evidence of the fight yesterday... he is dressed for combat.*

Stag tossed a small glass of liquid down his throat and tried not to think of what was mixed into it
'Whoever thought home brewed added to the attraction of a drink, has evidently never tried this' He coughed and tasted...
'Blood? Oh wonderful. One more thing this storm has to offer me!' He stepped outside
'Anything else?! Come on! You'v thrown just about everything at me so far! Get creative! Constipation?! Blindness perhaps?!' He went back inside and sat down bitterly on a stool

OOC: So it's ending this weekend!!! Woohaaaaaaaa! I won't miss the end... *ahem* Hello all... gtg! :)

OOC: What time this weekend? I cant be on past 10 :headbang:

Stag tossed a small glass of liquid down his throat and tried not to think of what was mixed into it
'Whoever thought home brewed added to the attraction of a drink, has evidently never tried this' He coughed and tasted...
'Blood? Oh wonderful. One more thing this storm has to offer me!' He stepped outside
'Anything else?! Come on! You'v thrown just about everything at me so far! Get creative! Constipation?! Blindness perhaps?!' He went back inside and sat down bitterly on a stoolyou seem... bitter today... anything wrong?

you seem... bitter today... anything wrong?

'Bitter is one word yes.Totally and utterly hacked off is another term applicable.' He stretched
'I suppose getting thumbs came with a whole range of problems. Like having to carry those' he gestured to the swords and guns
'Anything happen last night?'

*Wanders in and up to the bar. Grabs a beer and begins drinking*

Howdy all

*Wanders in and up to the bar. Grabs a beer and begins drinking*

Howdy all

'Ah, GT, long time no see.'

'Ah, GT, long time no see.'
ooc: Yup a long 5 or 6 minutes

*Nods to Stag as he grabs another brew*
Yup.

ooc: Yup a long 5 or 6 minutes

*Nods to Stag as he grabs another brew*
Yup.

OOC: Shhhh, noone has to know that :p

IC:

'Well someone hasn't lost thier appetite for drink in the weather. I'm still wondering how the drink keeps coming if the deliveries have been cut off' He shrugged
'Another one of the clubs stranger mysteries'

OOC:
*** Jolt

'Bitter is one word yes.Totally and utterly hacked off is another term applicable.' He stretched
'I suppose getting thumbs came with a whole range of problems. Like having to carry those' he gestured to the swords and guns
'Anything happen last night?'apparently someone or something tried to attack the club...

hence me in my armor...

OOC: Shhhh, noone has to know that :p

IC:

'Well someone hasn't lost thier appetite for drink in the weather. I'm still wondering how the drink keeps coming if the deliveries have been cut off' He shrugged
'Another one of the clubs stranger mysteries'

OOC:
*** Jolt
I just figured that the storeroom, basement and attic were filled to capacity just in case. I've also made a few packie runs.

apparently someone or something tried to attack the club...

hence me in my armor...

'Sombody tried to attack the club? What, the storm wasn't enough for them?'

'Sombody tried to attack the club? What, the storm wasn't enough for them?'
*Grins, showing his Fangs* apparently not...

*tapping claws against the bar*
Why is it that nothing happens when I'm here?

*tapping claws against the bar*
Why is it that nothing happens when I'm here?
I blame this daylight savings thing... throws everyone off... :D

I blame this daylight savings thing... throws everyone off... :D
Yeah there's that too. I think I've been involved in 1 good rp in this place yet I show up every time I get a few spare minutes. Oh well. :headbang:

Yeah there's that too. I think I've been involved in 1 good rp in this place yet I show up every time I get a few spare minutes. Oh well. :headbang:OOC: and when a good RP starts, it's usually when i'm leaving... :rolleyes:

*walks in*
hey anybody here?

OOC: As you can all see PC is soon to end and so I'm gonna let someone else have a go, does anybody have any objections to Sanc opening a new chain of clubs when this is over?

ooc: If nobody does have any objections, I'd like to open it dually with one of the RPers, maybe Gael, Vaga or Nekone.

ooc: If nobody does have any objections, I'd like to open it dually with one of the RPers, maybe Gael, Vaga or Nekone.

Thrrrpt. A bad option I may be. But an option I would still like to be
*sulk*

How about a hotel- Maison paradise...
Nah, too snobby
Hmm, Guest house paradiso?
Nah, too taken
Club Paradiso ressurecti?
Nah, too latin
Club valhalla?
Nah, too saxon
Paradise Cove?
I give up. Its too hard :(

*walks in*

*she stalks down the stairs, bleary-eyed and tired looking. seeing the people in the room, she attempts a smile, and materializes a vodka for herself to drink.*

hello, all.

*Jon got up wearily and headed to the fire, lighting it, illuminating the entire cave, he sighed and watched as he saw light flickering off the walls, all except in one small area of the cave....*

*she stalks down the stairs, bleary-eyed and tired looking. seeing the people in the room, she attempts a smile, and materializes a vodka for herself to drink.*

hello, all.

'So thats how we never run out of alchohol in here. it all falls into place.....'

*Ju came downstairs... dressed in his usual outfit, he looked around to see who's here.*

'So thats how we never run out of alchohol in here. it all falls into place.....'

*she laughs.*

I guess you could say that... do you want anything to drink?

*dark fire swirls around her fingertips.*

*Ju came downstairs... dressed in his usual outfit, he looked around to see who's here.*

*Noire waves to Ju.*

hey... how are things?

*she laughs.*

I guess you could say that... do you want anything to drink?

*dark fire swirls around her fingertips.*

'Do I have to start a tab?' he laughed
'just orange juice will do thank you'

*Still in the sleeping bag, Orchid watches Jon with interest...*

I'm sick of this place.....I wish we had somewhere else to go.....

*hums to self and sticks out his hand, a cup floats into his hands and he takes a drink of it; Tea. He starts chuckling to himself as he holds the cup*

'Do I have to start a tab?' he laughed
'just orange juice will do thank you'

*she grins back.*

tabs not needed... here you go.

*amidst the black fire, a bottle of orange juice materializes. she tosses it to stag.*

*Noire waves to Ju.*

hey... how are things?ok. and how are you?

*she grins back.*

tabs not needed... here you go.

*amidst the black fire, a bottle of orange juice materializes. she tosses it to stag.*

'Well well, she slices she dices she'll even prepare your nightcap with a snap of her fingers. Very nice. I don't suppose anyone has seen Orchid or Jon since they left?'

OOC: Ok, I had an idea for the next "club", so tell me what you think.

The cave that Orchid and Jon are staying in is a network, caves, tunnels, underground lakes, that sort of thing. There was once an ancient tribe living in it, which should please the RPers as far as RPing opportunities go.
Still in need of a name of course, but thats for later, as an idea, what do you all think of it?

*she grins back.*

tabs not needed... here you go.

*amidst the black fire, a bottle of orange juice materializes. she tosses it to stag.*Kewl!...
you a Hearthcrafter too?

OOC: Ok, I had an idea for the next "club", so tell me what you think.

The cave that Orchid and Jon are staying in is a network, caves, tunnels, underground lakes, that sort of thing. There was once an ancient tribe living in it, which should please the RPers as far as RPing opportunities go.
Still in need of a name of course, but thats for later, as an idea, what do you all think of it?

Me likee, Stags at home with ancient tribes, he came from one :D

Me likee, Stags at home with ancient tribes, he came from one :D
ooc: I do of course mean, an ancient, long dead, tribe. (or undead;))

OOC: Ok, I had an idea for the next "club", so tell me what you think.

The cave that Orchid and Jon are staying in is a network, caves, tunnels, underground lakes, that sort of thing. There was once an ancient tribe living in it, which should please the RPers as far as RPing opportunities go.
Still in need of a name of course, but thats for later, as an idea, what do you all think of it?
OOC
Sounds good to me......

OOC: Ok, I had an idea for the next "club", so tell me what you think.

The cave that Orchid and Jon are staying in is a network, caves, tunnels, underground lakes, that sort of thing. There was once an ancient tribe living in it, which should please the RPers as far as RPing opportunities go.
Still in need of a name of course, but thats for later, as an idea, what do you all think of it?OOC: was thinking along those lines... only it was an Island with ruins on it that resurfaces due to the Titan's thing...

How bout a Name that place contest.

Kewl!...
you a Hearthcrafter too?

I guess you could say that... that way I always have one of these handy.

*she motions to the bottle of vodka with one black fingernail and grins.*

but I'm doing all right myself... trying to decide whether I should move on from this place before the end comes... or stay and try to save it. emphasis on try.

ooc: I do of course mean, an ancient, long dead, tribe. (or undead;))
OOC
Getting better..... ;)

ooc: I do of course mean, an ancient, long dead, tribe. (or undead;))

Arhg! Undead! Too dead but not dead enough!
I'v always wanted to say to a zombie:
'Decompose yourself my good man' :p

OOC: Ok, I had an idea for the next "club", so tell me what you think.

The cave that Orchid and Jon are staying in is a network, caves, tunnels, underground lakes, that sort of thing. There was once an ancient tribe living in it, which should please the RPers as far as RPing opportunities go.
Still in need of a name of course, but thats for later, as an idea, what do you all think of it?

ooc: I like it... especially the underground; that's coolness. :p

OOC: was thinking along those lines... only it was an Island with ruins on it that resurfaces due to the Titan's thing...

How bout a Name that place contest.
OOC: So do I take it you agree with my idea?

(I agree with yours, name that place, could be good. Only in PC though, otherwise everyone will try to give stupid names)

'Thats it, I'm going out to find Jon and Orchid' he went and opened the door, his markings flared up and the rain soaked him in seconds. he closed it and went and sat back down
'Why do my plans always stink? I mean really?'

OOC
Getting better..... ;)
OOC: Don't forget that Jon and Orchid are already there:p

Also, I thought there could be a rockfall once everyone is in, so no outside! There will still be holes in the rock though, so you have light, and air. Just an idea.

OOC; My entries for the contset are a few pages back :D

'Thats it, I'm going out to find Jon and Orchid' he went and opened the door, his markings flared up and the rain soaked him in seconds. he closed it and went and sat back down
'Why do my plans always stink? I mean really?'

*throws him a towel*

I don't know... do you think about your plans before you put them into action? ;) :p

OOC; My entries for the contset are a few pages back :D
OOC: Well, every contest needs someone to finish last, normally nobody volunteers, but we've managed to convince Stag! Now nobody need worry about finishing last, because Stag asked to! :D

I guess you could say that... that way I always have one of these handy.

*she motions to the bottle of vodka with one black fingernail and grins.*

but I'm doing all right myself... trying to decide whether I should move on from this place before the end comes... or stay and try to save it. emphasis on try.well what ever you decide, it was a pleasure knowing you.

*throws him a towel*

I don't know... do you think about your plans before you do them? ;) :p

'Think about it? Its a plan, you dont think about it, you just follow it. Although I think you may have pinpointed what I lack in plan making' he grinned