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**vaga smirks and turns to them. something was subtly different about him; the way he carried himself, the way he spoke, all of it. but it would only be evident to those paying very close attention**
why not. lets have at it shall we? but no anisthetics, and no screwing with my brain. got it?

ooc: g2g... have fun with the end!!!

You won't survive without anesthesia.

ooc: g2g... have fun with the end!!!
OOC: If we figure something out, I'll TG you. Otherwise, we'll try to write you in.

**he looks over his shoulder at Gael*
try me. you may be surprised.

OOC: If we figure something out, I'll TG you. Otherwise, we'll try to write you in.

ooc: thanks... much appreciated.

**he twitches his wing a bit impatiently and looks back at the troops**

OOC: Sorry. Got kidnapped by the housemates.

IC:
*Motions for the guards to step up.*

Escort him to the lab. Get him prepped.

ooc : compleely understandable. had that happen a few times.

ic : **he smirks and clasps his hands behind his back, following the troops**

OOC: Speaking of kidnapping...wonder where Jhen ran off to?

IC:
*Restricting communication to those subtle lines which connected the Order, she instructed them to keep a close eye on Vaga...just for good measure..*

**Vaga made it back to the operating room and took a quick overview of the suroundings. obviously an interior room with no outside lighting. at the center of the otherwise dimmed room was a lighted table. taking the hint, Vaga slipped the coat off his shoulders and climbed up on the table and looks at the nearest moving thing, which he took to be the surgeon**
nothing outwardly visible. and NO anesthetics. capiche?

What are you so afraid of?

absolutely nothing. which is why i choose no anesthetics.

If you say so. Cause it kinda seems like you're afraid of losing control..

**he smirks to himself**
control. one of the only truths in this world. no, i do not fear a loss of control. i actually see this as a way to become more in control of myself and my abilities.

OOC: This seems like a decent enough stopping point. I gotta get some sleep after that late night last night.

Ju sits in the Caves... wondering why Vaga would choose to Follow Gael.

a shiver runs down his spine... as if someone just danced on his grave...

ooc : sounds good to me. sleep well.

OOC: This seems like a decent enough stopping point. I gotta get some sleep after that late night last night.OOC: Night Gael... Sorry couldn't be on more often.

OOC: Night Gael... Sorry couldn't be on more often.
OOC: s'ok. You gonna be around for the end of it?

OOC: s'ok. You gonna be around for the end of it?OOC: I'll try... tho I don't know what's going on now...

OOC: I'll try... tho I don't know what's going on now...
OOC: Pretty much the same thing as was going on before, tbh.

OOC: Pretty much the same thing as was going on before, tbh.OOC: Except Vaga is getting Cybered up...

OOC: Sorry for the long delays... had to help users...

*water soaked,Ryan is dragged in by his "kitty"*

OOC: Long story short,Bad week,Computer is taken tonight,And part 3?? i hope it ends saturday....

*his "kitty" lays on his stomach licking his blank face,Ryan looks like hell...or at least he has been threw it,torn clothes,bloodied fists,and face,and ruffled hair all help the look*

OOC: Glad to know,I can count on my friends to let me lay beaten on the floor of the club for all of eternity...lol

*Nekone walks in...*
hey, Ryan... you ok? what happened?

OOC: Remindes me of the Cracked magazines Cracked Lens... the absolutly and positively Final and we Really, Really, Really mean it this time, for sure last enstalment ever... part 24

*Nekone walks in...*
hey, Ryan... you ok? what happened?

OOC: Remindes me of the Cracked magazines Cracked Lens... the absolutly and positively Final and we Really, Really, Really mean it this time, for sure last enstalment ever... part 24

OOC: Sorry,Gave up on someone actually coming in lol,Long time no see...And yea i know what you mean

IC: *knocked out and currently being licked down by his "kitty"*

OOC: Sorry,Gave up on someone actually coming in lol,Long time no see...And yea i know what you mean

IC: *knocked out and currently being licked down by his "kitty"* :confused:
*not knowing what to do... Nekone grabs a glass of water and empties it on Ryan's face.*

:confused:
*not knowing what to do... Nekone grabs a glass of water and empties it on Ryan's face.*

*a small gurgle is heard and Ryan opens one eye* Thanks for the wakeup call...Always shower people to wake them up?

*a small gurgle is heard and Ryan opens one eye* Thanks for the wakeup call...Always shower people to wake them up???? you were sleeping.... thought you were hurt....

??? you were sleeping.... thought you were hurt....

What was your first clue? *winks*,Yea,Just a little bit...*grunts trying to move*

*A blue glow envelopes Ryan... lifting him up and placing him on the couch.*

So what happened?

*A blue glow envelopes Ryan... lifting him up and placing him on the couch.*

So what happened?

Would you believe I fell down some steps? *smiles*,Got left in the "caves" apparntly by Vaga and Juni,Without any light the heck if I know what happened,Could have been a wild beast,Might have been a low ceiling...Managed to wander out and call for kitty

Would you believe I fell down some steps? *smiles*,Got left in the "caves" apparntly by Vaga and Juni,Without any light the heck if I know what happened,Could have been a wild beast,Might have been a low ceiling...Managed to wander out and call for kittywhy were you 3 down there?

**vaga stood before a mirror in a room he wasnt quite sure how he got into. porbibly had something to do with the sensation of pain he'd been feeling earlier that day. it was uncomfortable at first, but he grew accustomed to it and had found it almost enjoyable by the end. he looked over his body at the fesh scars that had already begun to heal. he smirked as he ran a hand down his chin**
well, they do their work well, i'll give them that.
**there where no outwards signs, other than the flesh wounds that he had had the operation, save for a dull red glow eminating from his right iris. he smirked and began to redress, finding his clothes layed out on the bed behind him**

*nekone sat at the bar... every nerve on edge in anticipation of what is coming.*

There wasn't a single part of the world untouched by the Titan's destruction. And within hours two opposing sides would fight for the future of this world. Eddie Baker, former marine captain for the Dominion of Sir Peter the sage now made final preparations. Double checking all his weapons for ammunition and followed by putting on his top-quality, military-grade body armor. Even all this was not enough to fend off the invading horde, however. Finally, he approached a large, solitary chest. It appears rather plain and ordinary but the treasure within would be of untold worth in the coming battle.

We now look back to when the Titan's first attacked and were sealed off. Though much is lost from this time to mankind but the most vague legend and mythology among a few it was known that the Titans were first sealed away by a powerful council of higher beings. These beings became known as gods to mankind. As myth spreads it tends to change with time and different peoples. The higher beings were known with names such as Osiris, Odin, Yamato, Quetzalcoatl, Ea among the ancient peoples of the world. One of these beings, came to be known in myth as Thor.

Around the year 1000 AD; the Norse mythology surrounding the 'gods' has long been developed among the peoples of Northern Europe. A human hero that was to become a timeless legend did battle against a demonic ogre of terrible strength who had been attacking a nearby kingdom. The ogre would become known as Grendel and the man as the epic hero Beowulf.

Those that are familiar with the epic know that after Beowulf slew Grendel the mother of the beast, a horrifying daemon that gave rise to many a scourge and hellspawn, soon came for revenge slaying several of Beowulf's comrades. Beowulf sought out the monstrous she-demon to her lair and did battle with her alone. The blood hardened sword, Hrunting, failed against her hide. When it seemed a stalemate had been reached, Beowulf was granted a way to turn the battle in his favor. A blade of the fearsome Frost Giants, who caused even the gods to tremble before them was beheld by the mortal. Recognizing the gift from the gods Beowulf severed the she-demon's head in one stroke with a mighty swing from the great blade. The mother of Grendel was such a foul beast, however, that the blade melted up to the hilt in her poison blood and became useless to Beowulf. The hero moved on his way and lived his life, achieving other great deeds and victories, ruled as a great king, and died as all men do. The story of the edge used to slay that great daemon, the mother of Grendel, does not end here, however.

Among the Norse people the Titans, the terrifying beings the gods had fought against, had come to be known as the Frost Giants. It is suspected, though cannot be confirmed save by those in the know, that Thor did battle with the Water Titan over that particular "frosty" part of the world. In the battle before the Titans were sealed, Thor, among the strongest of the higher being or "gods" wrestled the blade from the Titan's grasp. It was the blade of the Water Titan that appeared before Beowulf and seemed as almost an "icicle". Thor had taken a particular liking to mankind, and not wanting to leave them helpless against the great forces of the world left them with the Water Titan's blade. It was no longer a tool of the Titans but now a godsend to man. Although it melted under the beast's toxic blood the sword could not truly be destroyed. Being of sentient mind and will the sword reformed itself and was reborn soon after. It spent a few hundred years going through the hands of many masters; angels, demons, and mortals alike. None realizing what it truly was, let alone it's true potential. For it would only reveal it's true self in the darkest hour, when man needed it most.

Details are few and far between but it is known that in the year 1342 it was found by a monk and has been kept by his order until the present day. That is, until, a traveler came. The traveler had seeked many mystics and wisemen to find a cure for his ailment. The curse being power that had been granted to him that aided him in battle against a powerful demonic force. However, the power proved too much for any ordinary man, even a warrior such as he. Thus he searched the world for a way to rid himself of the gift and curse that plagued his body and mind. The monks were aware of the coming of the end times and saw the arrival of this traveler as a sign of the need for the blade of the Titan. They offered the wanderer the blade and it took the man's power into itself, bonding the man and blade in mind and spirit. The man continued his travels with the ancient blade. For the first time in its existance the sword was treated not as a tool, but as an equal partner, a friend. However, both soon recognized the coming crisis and where they needed to be. The traveler returned to where he had started his journey, the Paradise Club.

We now return to the present scene in a secluded room in the Paradise Club. Eddie Baker kneels down and opens the chest, revealing the sword, and its unearthly shine, which has not dulled in the slightest bit throughout the eons. He gives a few good swings to loosen up.

Ready buddy?

Always

Alright then. Let's go out to where the party will be going down.

Baker sheaths the blade and takes a bundle of weapons with him. It takes several trips but Baker takes all the weapons he has gathered to the main room of the Paradise Club. As he goes back and forth between the two rooms he leaves a wide assortment of melee weapons and guns for anyone willing to use them to defend the Club. After finally getting the last of the weapons into the room (save many of the explosives, hehehe) Baker decides to sit and enjoy what little time there will be to relax before bedlam breaks out.



ooc: Any complaints from the organizers of this apocolypse (Gael, Vaga, and Jhenova) about the content of this post just TG me. Gael should be familiar with this blade already (in another rp...kinda...it's adapted to the Titans) and I already asked Vaga). Anyway, for anyone that doesn't know Baker was granted power by priests from his own country in order to have a better chance against Jhen/Atreyu. It was originally meant as physical power since that was all a "normal" human can wield. As mentioned though, it grew out of control and there was a split personality Jekyll/Hyde phase goin for a bit until he left to get it under control. Hope you all enjoyed reading this added layer of mythos to the story! Me sleep now...

*The young wariior watched the marine captain about his buisness*

The American has been here, i can tell

OOC: By the way, mace set up a hell of alot of guns earlier, if they are any use to you.

*The young wariior watched the marine captain about his buisness*

The American has been here, i can tell

OOC: By the way, mace set up a hell of alot of guns earlier, if they are any use to you.

OOC: I am in the caves dude!

OOC: I am in the caves dude!

OOC: Thankue sir peter for your quality peice of naration :)
@Mace, Yes but you were here earlier yes?

OOC: Excellent work, Baker. You actually aided a bit in Gael's back story with that post. Today's the day kiddos.

OOC: Excellent work, Baker. You actually aided a bit in Gael's back story with that post. Today's the day kiddos.OOC: Yeah! Now what time??? Gotta go Present shopping for kiddies later on...

OOC: Yeah! Now what time??? Gotta go Present shopping for kiddies later on...
OOC: I'm trying to find out from Jhen. I have the night off for once, so I intended on getting obliterated.

OOC: I'm trying to find out from Jhen. I have the night off for once, so I intended on getting obliterated.OOC: yah know... with all the bits and pieces I see... I can imagine getting everyone together and writing a book about this...

OOC: yah know... with all the bits and pieces I see... I can imagine getting everyone together and writing a book about this...
OOC: That very suggestion has come up several times. I think some people were trying. If I ever get free time, I might do just that. Just for the fun of it, if nothing else.

OOC: Excellent work, Baker. You actually aided a bit in Gael's back story with that post. Today's the day kiddos.

For what?

For what?OOC: The END OF THE WORLD! MUWWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! :D


IC: *Donning his Armor for what may be his last time, Nekone looks into the mirror and sighs*

Celeste never helped me find out more about my people... :(

Ok... let's do this right.

*He leaves his room and goes downstairs.*

*streaks* :eek:

*streaks* :eek:OOC: Put on some clothes man... there are Children on this forum! :D

and I can see that it's extremely cold outside...

ooc : ello all. should be a fun day, no?

ic : **vaga awoke several hours later. aarently the strain of staying awake through the operation had taken more out of him than he thought. but he felt entirely renewed now. stronger, faster, more in control. he smirked to himself and slid off the bed onto the floor. without realling doing anything, saving for thinking about getting his coat, the jacket flew off the coat hanger on the door and landed in his lap**
excellent.
**he chuckels a bit and stands, slipping the jacket on and turns towards the door**
now the real question is, did they lock the door.
**he walks forward and tries the handle**

*Vaga would find the door sealed by a powerful TK shield, one supported by the Order's strongest members.*

So you're finally awake.

aye, that i am.
**he finds the door locked and goes back and flops back on the bed**
what's a guy gotta do to get a drink around here?

Patience. I'll have someone bring it down.

fantastic.
**vaga looks around the room. fairly ordinary. steel grey walls, the munk he is currently laying on, a small closet, footlocker. definatly military style. he pulls out his old lighter and starts flicking it open and closed, occationally lighting it**

*One of the humanoid guards let himself into the room and deposited two bottles of rum.*

OOC: Sorry in advance. My posting will be slow, because finals start Monday and I must study.

Vaga flying off with Gael... one traded sides... but who... and why? No answers here so...

Ju grabbed his things and headed further into the caves...

ooc : quite alright.

ic : **vaga looks up from the trunk and at one of the bootles. it flies across the room and he catches it. he flicks the cap off with a thumb and it lodges itself in the cieling. vaga looks up a it, then down at his hand**
well, thats interesting.
**he smirks and takes a swill from the bottle**

**A shadow moves in the corner of the bar room**

**A shadow moves in the corner of the bar room***Nekone spins and levels his rifle at the movement.*
Identify yourself please.

ooc: grrr I hate the time difference. I'll be out from about 9-10 EST so if it all goes down then...well I'll be pissed for one thing. Anyway, since Baker is in the main room just assume he will fight. O, and he'll activate the automated defenses and mines before the attack comes in...I'll leave the actual "damage" to anyone willing to post it. Funny thing about that narration...turns out alcohol is my muse.

well damn....
*Ju blinked at the open sky... *

I really hate that maze of caves...

Starts heading to the ruined club.

ooc: grrr I hate the time difference. I'll be out from about 9-10 EST so if it all goes down then...well I'll be pissed for one thing. Anyway, since Baker is in the main room just assume he will fight. O, and he'll activate the automated defenses and mines before the attack comes in...I'll leave the actual "damage" to anyone willing to post it. Funny thing about that narration...turns out alcohol is my muse.OOC: Sleep Deprivation is mine :D
any Idea as to when this is going Down?

OOC: Sleep Deprivation is mine :D
any Idea as to when this is going Down?

i dont know when its going to go down either im trying to figure it out myself but one thing i could suggest is that we get it done here soon because everyone is going to be getting busy with School exams and whatnot school should be getting close to being out for everyone that goes...

ooc : so... what happened to saturday night?

ic : **vaga paced restlessly in his room/cell. the temptation to break the shield on the door was growing by the minute. if nothing else it'd give him something to do. all of a sudden he stopped and looked around at the suroundings**
what the hell...?
hello brother. have a nice sleep?
Virgil... where are we? this isnt the caves... it looks more like...
**vaga looks down at his hands and flexes them a bit**
...you fool. what have you done?
you mean apart from becoming the most powerful sentient on this planet? nothing special. save for i got your woman to kiss me. now be silent Vaga. this is my body now.
**at this, the turmoil within "vaga" quieted and he smirked and contenued pacing**

ooc : so... what happened to saturday night?

OOC: :confused: waiting... who knows?

ooc : arg. annoying. you'd think that jhen would be here. he picked the day.

OOC: yep... wanna carry on tho?

ya, we can probibly do something. i'm currently stuck i a cell thingy at the Order's base, but i supose we can figure something out.

ya, we can probibly do something. i'm currently stuck i a cell thingy at the Order's base, but i supose we can figure something out.since I don't know where you are, I can either go back into the Caves... and search for clues.

ooc : meh. you do something, i'll see if theres any way to contribute. and watch out for mace's mines. they're everywhere.

ooc : meh. you do something, i'll see if theres any way to contribute. and watch out for mace's mines. they're everywhere.
OOC: ok...

IC: Looking at the ruined club... and back into the cave entrance...

Gotta know what Vaga has planned...

*Ju reenters the cave... *

perhaps I can follow those carvings on the wall that Vaga left behind.

ooc: Damn... g2g brb.

ooc: back :D

ooc : alright.

ic : (the symbols are foreign looking; ancient even. although if one where to mimic what Vaga did to make them light up, it might work...)

*On a high ridge behind the club, 2 full assault squads prepared themselves. One was mostly human, the other horrors of nature. Both squads were outfitted with precision snipers and heavy weapons. Under the cover of darkness and wind rustling the trees, they fanned out to flank the club.*

ooc : alright.

ic : (the symbols are foreign looking; ancient even. although if one where to mimic what Vaga did to make them light up, it might work...)OOC: gonna feel my way... using my newfound Earthcrafting abilitiy.

IC:Moving along the wall, Ju keeps his left hand along the wall.. feeling for the Irregularities...

ooc : hey Gael. seen Jhen today?

ic : (as JU's hand passed over a set of symbols they all began to start glowing, dimmly at first, but they grew brighter)

*On a high ridge behind the club, 2 full assault squads prepared themselves. One was mostly human, the other horrors of nature. Both squads were outfitted with precision snipers and heavy weapons. Under the cover of darkness and wind rustling the trees, they fanned out to flank the club.*
*Nekone lounged in the main bar... as the wind drifted through the club, he caught an unfamiliar scent... one of flesh and metal...

Pulling his rifle out, he readies himself.*

This is it :mad:

(as JU's hand passed over a set of symbols they all began to start glowing, dimmly at first, but they grew brighter)
Well, that makes it easier....
*Ju follows the Glowing ruins... careful for any surprises.*

OOC: He said he'd be here. "late at night" was the exact wording, so I dunno. We're in the same time zone and it's late here.

IC:
*One of the snipers launched a flash-bang into the main bar, then fired on anything that moved with a silenced weapon.*

(as Ju follows the walls he comes to a fork; one path is still lighted while the other remains dark)

**"vaga" walks over to the door again and places a hand on it, stretching himself out, searching for whomever is holding the TK bubble on it**

ooc : alright. kinda late here too.

*One of the snipers launched a flash-bang into the main bar, then fired on anything that moved with a silenced weapon.**the visor of the helmet sheilded Nekone's Eyes and ears from the Flash bang. but the smoke obscured the scents... Dropping to the floor, Nekone levelled the Rifle towards the nearest opening.*


OOC: never been in a Flash-Bang, so if I forgot an effect, let me know..

*She could sense him testing the barrier again.*

Vaga, I've asked you once to be patient. What's your hurry to get out?

**he smirks and contenues seaching**
vaga isnt in at the moment. i'm afraid you've just missed him. would you care to leave a message?

(as Ju follows the walls he comes to a fork; one path is still lighted while the other remains dark)

**"vaga" walks over to the door again and places a hand on it, stretching himself out, searching for whomever is holding the TK bubble on it**

ooc : alright. kinda late here too.*Follows the Glowing path... *

OOC: Gonna keep this up then?

OOC: A flash-bang is just what it sounds like, a grenade which produces an extremely bright light instead of fragmentation. It's used to screw up enemies wearing NVG's, and to completely elimante natural night vision until the eyes re-adjust. It is also very loud, which helps sheild against the victem hearing movements.

IC:
*As the light faded, those carrying light arms rushed the club but none entered yet. They were setting up their position.*

**he smirks and contenues seaching**
vaga isnt in at the moment. i'm afraid you've just missed him. would you care to leave a message?
Ah. You then. For your own safety, stay put just a bit longer. We'll let you out.

OOC: A flash-bang is just what it sounds like, a grenade which produces an extremely bright light instead of fragmentation. It's used to screw up enemies wearing NVG's, and to completely elimante natural night vision until the eyes re-adjust. It is also very loud, which helps sheild against the victem hearing movements.

IC:
*As the light faded, those carrying light arms rushed the club but none entered yet. They were setting up their position.*OOC: Gotcha... Suspected as much...

IC: Blinking away the spots... Nekone lay on the floor, rifle positioned towards the opening...

ooc : i'll keep it going until you descide its time to get involved in the battle.

ic : (after a few more minutes of walking, Ju comes to a large bulge in the cave. here there are a few assorted weapons on the ground, as well as potions and a bit of uneaten bread and a blanket)

Ah. You then. For your own safety, stay put just a bit longer. We'll let you out.

**he probes a bit mre, then steps back**
alright, but be warned. i am not nearly as patient as my "brother" is.

ooc : i'll keep it going until you descide its time to get involved in the battle.

ic : (after a few more minutes of walking, Ju comes to a large bulge in the cave. here there are a few assorted weapons on the ground, as well as potions and a bit of uneaten bread and a blanket)OOC: Well since I didn't expect the battle... :rolleyes:

IC: *Ju searches the area for any clues... *

*after a while He takes what he finds and heads back up to the surface.*

OOC: Well since I didn't expect the battle... :rolleyes:

IC: *Ju searches the area for any clues... *

*after a while He takes what he finds and heads back up to the surface.*

(the light fades behind Ju as he exits)

*She grinned darkly. That was exactly why they kept the door sheilded. She had her suspicions about his willingness, and despite what she... felt for him, trust was something she was incapable of.*

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*Units simultaneously entered from two of the doors and several of the windows, hailed with a flurry of glass shards and a spray of gunfire.*

*She grinned darkly. That was exactly why they kept the door sheilded. She had her suspicions about his willingness, and despite what she... felt for him, trust was something she was incapable of.*

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*Units simultaneously entered from two of the doors and several of the windows, hailed with a flurry of glass shards and a spray of gunfire.**Nekone fires Twice... the projectiles, fired from the gauss rifle flings them out of the doorway... rolling, nekone Fires at the other two... through the couch between him and his targets.*

**"Vaga" shrugs and walks back over to the bed, picking up the second bottle of rum on his way. he drops onto the bed does his best to quell the impatience he felt**

*exiting from the caves, Ju's attention is drawn to some unusual sounds coming from the club.*

*A second wave of fighters entered to support the 3 remaining. Automatic fire tore the couch to shreds.*

*A second wave of fighters entered to support the 3 remaining. Automatic fire tore the couch to shreds.**As the couch disintergrated, Nekone lofted a Grenade into the cluster.... when the explosion goes off, he switches loads and sprays the area with High Velocity Flechettes...*

OOC: Forgive me. I'm not used to handling large squads. Figured now would be a good time to practice before everyone joins in.

IC:
*The 8 inside dove for cover. Those outside held their position silently, while half of the right flank detached and headed towards the caves.*

*Ju crept up towards the club... trying to Identify the Attackers.*

**his bottle of rum drained and his lighter about out of butane, "vaga" goes back to pacing**
soon my ass.
**he looks up at the bottlecap lodged in the ceiling and mentaly rips it from its hole and has it start bouncing off the walls, dinging where ever it hits**

*One of the humanoids turned, spotting motion. The others continued on while the individual stalked Ju. With a loud click, he cocked the weapon and trained it on Ju's head, not three feet distant.*

I'm not letting you out until I know it's safe. Deal with it.

OOC: Forgive me. I'm not used to handling large squads. Figured now would be a good time to practice before everyone joins in.

IC:
*The 8 inside dove for cover. Those outside held their position silently, while half of the right flank detached and headed towards the caves.*OOC: Sure... I find using a drawn map helps.

IC: *clearing the couch, Nekone continues firing into the invaders... the Flechettes tearing into their flesh while Nekone bled from several hits.*

**he smirks**
"safe" is an interesting word choice, luv. the world is collapsing around our ears and i'm stuck inside a cell. safe is not the word i would choose for the situation.
**he cranes his neck to the left as the botle cap wizzed past his head**

*One of the humanoids turned, spotting motion. The others continued on while the individual stalked Ju. With a loud click, he cocked the weapon and trained it on Ju's head, not three feet distant.**Ju noticed Nekone firing upon some... things... damn

*Ju forms his Diamond armor around himself and moves forward.*

OOC: It's not where I have them all, it's what I should be doing with them all that I'm more worried about.

IC:
It's not your safety I'm referring to.

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*They bled a mixture of oil and blood, slicking the floor with it. Three managed to escape unharmed while a fourth escaped injured. Outside, they rejoined the rest of the group but slowly withdrew.*

*Ju noticed Nekone firing upon some... things... damn

*Ju forms his Diamond armor around himself and moves forward.*
Halt.

*The command was simple and direct as he moved the muzzle to aim at any weakness in the armor.*

Tell me where the chalice is, and I'll let you go.

i never said it was. not particularly a good idea to keep a wild animal caged you know. all it does is piss them off.

My dear Vaga. Is that a threat?

Halt.

*The command was simple and direct as he moved the muzzle to aim at any weakness in the armor.*

Tell me where the chalice is, and I'll let you go.
*turning his head to face his assailant...*

I was afraid you got it... Thanks for confirming that you dont. ;)

*the assailant's gun, hand, and arms are suddenly encased in triple strength solid marble. A gem blade forms in Ju's left hand.*

not a threat. just an observation that happens to apply to the situation at hand.

*They bled a mixture of oil and blood, slicking the floor with it. Three managed to escape unharmed while a fourth escaped injured. Outside, they rejoined the rest of the group but slowly withdrew.**Watching them leave... nekone watches to make sure they leave... he stands... not showing the pain he is in.*

Call it what you wish. The implications are the same.

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*Improvising, he moved forward and used the marble itself as a weapon, swinging one arm forcefully at his blade hand.*

indeed.
**"vaga" smirks andstarts walking towards the wall, missing the bouncing bottle cap several times while he goes. he keeps walkdinas he reaches the wall and goes riht up it, then onto the ceiling. he walkd forwards a bit and looks up at the bed**

*Improvising, he moved forward and used the marble itself as a weapon, swinging one arm forcefully at his blade hand.*
*not expecting that attack, the blade flies from Ju's Hand.*
Oh, strong sucker. Damnitall gotta remember to stop arming the Terrorists...
*a block of Jello appears around his (assailant's) head while Ju scrambles back. another sword appears in his left hand... this time accompanied by a large shield.*

*The units continued to draw back, fading into darkness. It seemed this was merely a test of strength.*

----

*The fighter shook the jello from his head and dropped to the ground. A sweeping motion of his leg aimed to take Ju's feet out from under him.*

wonder whats in the crate...
**vaga dropped from the ceiling and landed on the footlocker. he reached down and started fiddling with the lock**

*The units continued to draw back, fading into darkness. It seemed this was merely a test of strength.*

----

*The fighter shook the jello from his head and dropped to the ground. A sweeping motion of his leg aimed to take Ju's feet out from under him.**swinging the blade down, the edge slices through the leg... cleanly seperating it from the assailant. Ju continues to back up.*

Baker had been on the toilet when the attack first came, and while he wanted to help the others he wouldn't be of any good until he was finished going #2. He finally finished and came out as the first wave left. Must be just testing us...time to activate them... Baker reached into his pocket and activated the Club's defenses. All around the outside of the club mines activated and a few automated guns activated. They would give Gael and Atreyu's army something to think about.

"Sorry I'm late everyone I was in the bathroom. But hey, would you rather have effective help come a little later or right away without any pants on?"

That image is disturbing

Quiet you

ooc: I'm not sure where everything is since I just got here...but Baker will attack the nearest enemy in the club, first by starting with a shot from his sawed off shotgun.

*The units continued to draw back, fading into darkness. It seemed this was merely a test of strength.*
*Nekone streaches out with his mind... to determine who and what's behind the attack.*

*swinging the blade down, the edge slices through the leg... cleanly seperating it from the assailant. Ju continues to back up.**and suddenly found himself flying through the air... the Armor took the brunt of the Mine but the shock was still enough to knock him out as he landed... HARD.*

*The unit scrambled to get clear firing at the club again in scattered bursts, implementing several TK sheilds. Their individual sheilds prevented any probing by non-Tersi Karsi minds.*

----

*The blast sent him back as well. The fighter howled in something that could only be pain as his leg poured blood and oil. Cybernetic connections writhed from the opening. However he continued to fight, swinging those heavy blocks of marble and crawling carefully back towards his target.*

OOC: I gotta wrap this up soon. Losing it over here..

ooc : lol. alright Baker, you get the "best post" award. anywho, i'm fading, so i'll put my character to rest for tonight.

ic : **Virgil sighs and rolls over onto the bed**
you win, for now.
**he smirks to himself an dozes off into a light slieep**

*The blast sent him back as well. The fighter howled in something that could only be pain as his leg poured blood and oil. Cybernetic connections writhed from the opening. However he continued to fight, swinging those heavy blocks of marble and crawling carefully back towards his target.*
OOC: I gotta wrap this up soon. Losing it over here..
ooc: Ju's out... but the armor prevents any damage to him from the marble club.

ooc: Ju's out... but the armor prevents any damage to him from the marble club.

OOC: I know. I wasn't planning on him making it all the way over there anyway.

"O won't you just die already!" Baker nimbly dodged the abomination's now sluggish swings. He moved in and gave a good thrust of his blade towards the thing's heart.
OOC: Not what I had intended, but ok. How'd you get outside and over there so quick? :rolleyes:

OOC: Not what I had intended, but ok. How'd you get outside and over there so quick? :rolleyes:

ooc: oops, sorry. I'm a little lost. I shall delete. Baker is still inside at the moment. But where is the fighter?

"O won't you just die already!" Baker nimbly dodged the abomination's now sluggish swings. He moved in and gave a good swipe of his blade as he moved towards the thing's neck to lop off its head.*Nekone watches the chaos outside... his scans located Ju's unconcious thoughts... Taking aim with his rifle, Nekone switches back to Slugs and fires at the one with the rock arms.*


OOC: that is if I can shoot out of this sheild.

ooc: oops, sorry. I'm a little lost. I shall delete. Baker is still inside at the moment. But where is the fighter?
OOC: Ju's outside... thus when you activated the Defenses, he stepped on a mine... :p

OOC: You're fine Baker. And Nekone, the sheilds are individual, so you're fine as well.

IC:
*The bullets tore through circuitry and hydraulics, disabling one of his legs. However pulling himself forward, he continued towards Ju.*

OOC: Abrupt, I know, but I'm not staying awake very well. Night all. Hopefully Jhen is on tomorrow so we can end this damn thing once and for all.

Baker glanced outside after the explosion to see the results. "Shit! Junii was out there! I gotta go get him!" Baker pressed a button on the remote detonator and deactivated the defenses for the moment. He made sure not to get in the way of Nekone's shot as he went to grab Junii, which didn't take too long to run. As he approached he remained ready to strike at anything that might attack.

Baker was ready to nimbly dodge the fighter's sluggish swings. As he moved he gave a good swipe at the fighter's neck to lop off its head.

ooc: Thanks Gael.

OOC: You're fine Baker. And Nekone, the sheilds are individual, so you're fine as well.

IC:
*The bullets tore through circuitry and hydraulics, disabling one of his legs. However pulling himself forward, he continued towards Ju.*

OOC: Abrupt, I know, but I'm not staying awake very well. Night all. Hopefully Jhen is on tomorrow so we can end this damn thing once and for all.
OOC: Good night and Great job! :D

IC: *Nekone leans his rifle against the wall and sits in a couch... sighing.*

OOC: Good night and Great job! :D

IC: *Nekone leans his rifle against the wall and sits in a couch... sighing.*
OOC: Thanks! Not too bad for a first time, and being half-drunk. :p

OOC: Thanks! Not too bad for a first time, and being half-drunk. :p
OOC: I concur... nice fight... hopefully this will end tomorrow...

ooc: Ok, I'm assuming the fighter is "dead" so I'll just post that for the sleepy Gael.

ic: As the fighter's head fell to the ground with a sickening whump Baker grabbed Junii and rushed back to the Paradise Club.

*When the stranger returned with Ju's body, nekone turned towards him.*
Thanks for the assist stranger...

OOC:FYI Nekone is a Felinoid. a human Panther, incase you didn't know.

OOC: Damnn I'm nodding off as well... sorry Baker... Hoped to Rp with you but I'm starting to snooze at the keyboard... :(

ooc: Actually, I believe they met when nekone was but a little kitten.

"Crap...had I known he was out there I wouldn't have turned on the defenses right away...he should be all right though...Name's Eddie Baker by the way. On any other day a felinoid might seem a strange thing to behold...then I remember we're at the Paradise Club and right now we just got attacked by a horde of "borg" trying to get their hands on and destroy a mystical artifact containing the power of an elemental Titan and we're here trying to save the world, with me wielding and bonded to an ancient blade. So nothing really fazes me anymore."

*Mace Ran towards the paradise club, followed by a large horde of enemy troops*
Turn the frikin defences off i'm comin' in.

*With a Groan, Nekone removed his helmet... slowly his eyes closed.*

**A shadow moved towards nekone, the sound of blade on leather grew in the darkness**

*Ju opened his eyes with a groan... saw the figure moving towards Nekone... *

**The figure hearing the grown turned to Ju and raised something cold, shiney and ver blade like**

**The figure hearing the grown turned to Ju and raised something cold, shiney and ver blade like** Aww shit. *Rasing his left hand, Ju launches a barrage of Needle Flachettes at the figure.*

Aww shit. *Rasing his left hand, Ju launces a barrage of Needle Flachettes at the figure.*


**The figure expertly dodges his attacks but takes a hit to the sholder**

OOC:this attack can be dodged?

**The figure expertly dodges his attacks but takes a hit to the sholder**

OOC:this attack can be dodged?OOC: Considering what Ju's been through... yeah... although normally it's like a shotgun blast... Wide dispersal.

OOC: Considering what Ju's been through... yeah... although normally it's like a shotgun blast... Wide dispersal.

OOC:oh i see, sorry, i dont think its possible to dodge something simmilar to a shotgun blast...shall my charecter be nocked down instead?

OOC:oh i see, sorry, i dont think its possible to dodge something simmilar to a shotgun blast...shall my charecter be nocked down instead?OOC: up to you... your results are fine because Ju was put through the wringer so I feel aim would be off....

Besides, flachettes would shred you... not knock you back. Think diamond hard, razor edged, needles... lots of em... you'll still be standing... what's left that is...

OOC: up to you... your results are fine because Ju was put through the wringer so I feel aim would be off....

Besides, flachettes would shred you... not knock you back. Think diamond hard, razor edged, needles... lots of em... you'll still be standing... what's left that is...

OOC: ah then i know how to react :)

**the figure uttered an incantation ajnd became surrounded by a protective feild, the few needles that penetrated were weekened by the feild and inflicted less damage, bar one hit to the left shoulder**

OOC: Better you think?

*Walks in and watches everyopne fighting* Jesus, what ahppened here....*Walks out*

OOC: ah then i know how to react :)

**the figure uttered an incantation ajnd became surrounded by a protective feild, the few needles that penetrated were weekened by the feild and inflicted less damage, bar one hit to the left shoulder**

OOC: Better you think?ooc: :D If that's what you want.. I'm flexable.

IC: *Rolling away from his assailant, Ju scrambles (clumbsily due to the armor) to his feet.*

ooc: :D If that's what you want.. I'm flexable.

IC: *Rolling away from his assailant, Ju scrambles (clumbsily due to the armor) to his feet.*

Ah it can stand
**The stranger draws his blade up above his shoulder, pointing its edge towards the armoured figure**

you will tell me what has occured here

OOC: With your permission as a seniior member of this RP institution i would like to make my charecter a real bastard :D..and thanks for being flexible :)

Ah it can stand
**The stranger draws his blade up above his shoulder, pointing its edge towards the armoured figure**

you will tell me what has occured here

OOC: With your permission as a seniior member of this RP institution i would like to make my charecter a real bastard :D..and thanks for being flexible :)OOC: Played with all types... so go right ahead.

IC: the end of the world...
*readies Diamond Katana and sheild.*

OOC: Played with all types... so go right ahead.

IC: the end of the world...
*readies Diamond Katana and sheild.*


OOC:thanks :D

Really? then tell me why i stand, and dont bother with the katana, it requiers 2 hands to use it at its best.

*wanders into the club*

OOC:thanks :D

Really? then tell me why i stand, and dont bother with the katana, it requiers 2 hands to use it at its best.normally, but it can be learned one-handed... and the question is not why you stand, but where do you stand...

*wanders into the club*

**Glances over at the arrival and readys a throwing knife**

normally, but it can be learned one-handed... and the question is not why you stand, but where do you stand...

then this shall be an interesting duel, you say whare and i ask whare?,

*cocks an eyebrow at the two but makes his way towards the bar*

*cocks an eyebrow at the two but makes his way towards the bar*

**A Knife inbeds itself in the wood near DFs head**

then this shall be an interesting duel, you say whare and i ask whare?,there are three factions in this war. One claims the power of the Titans to further their own ends.

the other wants the Titans Destroyed tho the chances of that are slim to none,

The third wants the Titans rebound so the world can start Healing.

those are the choices.... pick your side.

*smirks and picks up the knife, then looks back at the shadowy figure*
nice arm. wanna see mine?

there are three factions in this war. One claims the power of the Titans to further their own ends.

the other wants the Titans Destroyed tho the chances of that are slim to none,

The third wants the Titans rebound so the world can start Healing.

those are the choices.... pick your side.

**The stranger thinks carefully**

tell me...what are the consequences of these titans, there imprisenment, there destruction, and there harnessing?

*smirks and picks up the knife, then looks back at the shadowy figure*
nice arm. wanna see mine?

I will have plenty of time when you adorn my walls, now stay put, before i decide i only want a head for the collection.

I will have plenty of time when you adorn my walls, now stay put, before i decide i only want a head for the collection.
good enough for me.
*DF flips the daggar around, catching the tip of the blade and wings it back at the shadow, then quickly slips his hands inside his jacket, producing 8 of his own knives*

**The stranger thinks carefully**

tell me...what are the consequences of these titans, there imprisenment, there destruction, and there harnessing?
Imprisonment... the storms stop... the earthquakes stop...

Destruction... if it's actually possible, then see previous answer. otherwise, they are freed and thus can never be harnessed nor Imprisioned.

Harnessed.... considering it's a pissant little demon that will do the harnessing... you can see the picture....

good enough for me.
*DF flips the daggar around, catching the tip of the blade and wings it back at the shadow, then quickly slips his hands inside his jacket, producing 8 of his own knives**Falls back... giving the two more room.*

Imprisonment... the storms stop... the earthquakes stop...

Destruction... if it's actually possible, then see previous answer. otherwise, they are freed and thus can never be harnessed nor Imprisioned.

Harnessed.... considering it's a pissant little demon that will do the harnessing... you can see the picture....

hmm...i prefer the former of the 3

good enough for me.
*DF flips the daggar around, catching the tip of the blade and wings it back at the shadow, then quickly slips his hands inside his jacket, producing 8 of his own knives*

**The figure steped from the shadows, ducking from the blade, he wore black robes and alot of the free space was taken up by knives and swords, no matter whare he was he would probably look out of place.The stranger produced a set of knives from his chest belt**

I have no quarals with you, you are not in my contract

*cocks an eyebrow again and begins replacing his blades*
didn't i pin you to a wall recently?

**The figure steped from the shadows, ducking from the blade, he wore black robes and alot of the free space was taken up by knives and swords, no matter whare he was he would probably look out of place.The stranger produced a set of knives from his chest belt**

I have no quarals with you, you are not in my contractBut Nekone is???

But Nekone is???
[I]
I did not wish to kill him so much as releive him of information,Nekone was a secondary target, but then again i never kill them inless i really have to, that way i can always have a career, let the little fish go and when they become big fish they fetch more money at market..see??[I]

*cocks an eyebrow again and begins replacing his blades*
didn't i pin you to a wall recently?

most likely, that happens to me alot

OOC:Hello?

OOC: If you guys dont want me to RP with you anymore, just say :) .

OOC:Hello?OOC: Sorry got tied up at work...

IC: and you were going to use a blade to extract that information??

OOC: Sorry got tied up at work...

IC: and you were going to use a blade to extract that information??

OOC: Thank god, i thout you were ignoring me :D

IC:why not?, worked with my previouse 2 jobs

OOC: Thank god, i thout you were ignoring me :D

IC:why not?, worked with my previouse 2 jobsso let's try a new tactic here... lets put the blades down and talk.

so let's try a new tactic here... lets put the blades down and talk.

**The stranger slowly lowered his weapons and put them back in their places**

Very well, talk

**The stranger slowly lowered his weapons and put them back in their places**

Very well, talkwhat do you want to know?

what do you want to know?

How one can imprison these titans, wether my targets are still alive and if not can i make the corpses look like i killed them, also you said whare are we, i would like to know what you mean, oh and if my targets are still alive whare can i find them?

How one can imprison these titans, well... we complete the Ritual of the Tokens, and order the Titans to sleep or something... unfortunatly, that means fighting off two demons. one who controls 3 Tokens, and the other who wants to destroy the Tokens, hoping that will destroy the Titans.
wether my targets are still alive and if not can i make the corpses look like i killed them, also you said whare are we, i would like to know what you mean, oh and if my targets are still alive whare can i find them?errr... who are your targets?

well... we complete the Ritual of the Tokens, and order the Titans to sleep or something... unfortunatly, that means fighting off two demons. one who controls 3 Tokens, and the other who wants to destroy the Tokens, hoping that will destroy the Titans.
errr... who are your targets?

Deamons!...Could be difficult..er, My targets, You may know them, Tink, Mace Dutch, Jon, Sage, and someone called Gael?..oh and G&T??

Tink, Mace Dutch, Jon, Sage, Gael G&T
Hmmm... Gael I saw flying off (waves hand in directions)

the others I assume took to the hills for safty.

Tink, Mace Dutch, Jon, Sage, Gael G&T
Hmmm... Gael I saw flying off (waves hand in directions)

the others I assume took to the hills for safty.

Thankue for the help, my imployer will be most happy with the results.Those caves are dangerouse, tell me, how did you get into your present state?, What happened here to knock you out?

Thankue for the help, my imployer will be most happy with the results.Those caves are dangerouse, tell me, how did you get into your present state?, What happened here to knock you out?dunno... was fighting some cyber guys and the next thing I know, I was flying through the air...

Oh, is there any way to pursuade you to give up on killing Tinks?

say... Double your weight in cut, flawless Diamonds?

OOC: He stepped on a Mine that Baker planted.

dunno... was fighting some cyber guys and the next thing I know, I was flying through the air...

Oh, is there any way to pursuade you to give up on killing Tinks?

say... Double your weight in cut, flawless Diamonds?

OOC: He stepped on a Mine that Baker planted.

OOC:Ouch

IC: Thats o.k, she was only worth 20,000, anyway,and i really dont want to have to pay the tax.Lord Flashheart will be disapointed, but quite frankly he's a real dick most of the time, cheap aswell, not a very good employer.
**He examined a boot tread**

U.S G.I, Mace must be close

OOC:Ouch

IC: Thats o.k, she was only worth 20,000, anyway,and i really dont want to have to pay the tax.Lord Flashheart will be disapointed, but quite frankly he's a real dick most of the time, cheap aswell, not a very good employer.
**He examined a boot tread**

U.S G.I, Mace must be closeOOC: Daimond armor took the brunt of the explosion... still was enough to knock him out.

IC: never met this flashheart...

OOC: Daimond armor took the brunt of the explosion... still was enough to knock him out.

IC: never met this flashheart...

OOC:Cool
IC:I cant recomend it, hes an pillock, then again he is paying me an extravagant sum to kill Mace so he cant be all that bad.

OOC:Cool
IC:I cant recomend it, hes an pillock, then again he is paying me an extravagant sum to kill Mace so he cant be all that bad.that describes alot of people here... :rolleyes:
;)

exscuse me while I shed this....

*Ju closes his eyes and the Daimond armor shatters and falls to the floor.*

that describes alot of people here... :rolleyes:
;)

exscuse me while I shed this....

*Ju closes his eyes and the Daimond armor shatters and falls to the floor.*

**Watches the armour**

Neat party trick,well if i cant find mace here i suppose i must look somewhare else, i dont care much for the others

**Watches the armour**

Neat party trick,well if i cant find mace here i suppose i must look somewhare else, i dont care much for the otherswell... happy hunting... and please, don't involve Tinks. hate to have to hunt you down.

well... happy hunting... and please, don't involve Tinks. hate to have to hunt you down.

Thankue i shall,...will you be o.k?

Thankue i shall,...will you be o.k?yeah... I will be fine... Thanks

yeah... I will be fine... Thanks

**The stranger walked towards the door, as he was about to leave he paused and terned back**
These Titans?....do you need any help?

**The stranger walked towards the door, as he was about to leave he paused and terned back**
These Titans?....do you need any help?oh... as much as possible... however, the man with the plan is missing so I'm just concentrating on Survival.

oh... as much as possible... however, the man with the plan is missing so I'm just concentrating on Survival.

Ah...survival is always a good idea..well i shall happily help.

OOC: i must go now, back on tomorow, simmilar time :)

**virgil rolled off the bed and stretched a bit. he looked around the barren room, now adorned with lots of little bottle-cap dings**
bloody hell. guess its not "safe" yet.
**he sighs and lies back down**

anyone awake out there?
**virgil smirks and looks at the door**

jose waves at virgil "how do you do mighty fine night eh?" *offers virgil something to drink as he pulls a bottle of rum from his pack* what do you want? if i dont have it i can make it :p so either way your a winner

ooc : actually, my character is not at the club. he's way off at The Order's HQ.

ooc : alright, this obviously isnt going down tonight.
bloody hell. not sure i can handle another week of "build".

ooc: how about trying to get in touch with jhen and gael and trying to get this done sometime during the week? It WOULD require a more specific schedule....

OOC: Jhen was supposed to be here saturday night. And this is finals week, so you guys won't see much of me. If you figure out a time amongst yourselves, someone contact me via AIM at EventHorizon846 with the details and I'll put in an appearance.

ooc : shall we just call it next saturday? not worked well in the past, but probibly the best we can hope for.

OOC: You have got to be fucking kidding me. Seems like more people are around during the week anyway. I'm tired of dealing with it. I have 4 tough exams to prepare for and my damn UNIX programs aren't working, so I'm pissed, I'm tired, and I'm going to bed for my ass-early exam.

OOC: why not just make the sun go supernova right then and there?

OOC... I assume this thread is infinite? :p

OOC... I assume this thread is infinite? :p
OOC: lol

OOC:May i suggest a wednesday night?

*Wandering the hillside aimlessly, Tullamore found the charred remains of someone*

Wonder who you were Mr. Charcoal?

OOC: Announce the date/time using Jolt's default please.

*sits down and starts widdling*

*Wandering the hillside aimlessly, Tullamore found the charred remains of someone*

Wonder who you were Mr. Charcoal?

Mr. Charcoal is actually Mr. Bvimb, who ressurects and wanders around for three days upon when he goes PLING! and remembers that he´s DEAD! omgomg!!!!111

the end

OOC: You have got to be fucking kidding me. Seems like more people are around during the week anyway. I'm tired of dealing with it. I have 4 tough exams to prepare for and my damn UNIX programs aren't working, so I'm pissed, I'm tired, and I'm going to bed for my ass-early exam.

OOC: Gael just thought i'd let you know if you need a hand with your Unix programs hop onto irc.arstechnica.com and enter channel #linux those guys are extremely knowledgeable and could help you with just about anything that could possibly go wrong... Port number wont matter but if your asked for it type 6667. just thought you'd like to know... have a good one guys im outta here again...

OOC: Thanks. I'm done now, and I'll never have to program UNIX again. I was just pissed cause I kept getting an error for a missing "end of file" that no one could figure out.

ahh i understand that... i have a few friends in that room and im in there quite often we discuss a number of things with the Linux and Unix operating Systems... i myself am also learning how to program Linux...

(The windows bursted in. Black writhy forms fell though them. Tentacles lashing and swarming. Long jaw filled necks leaning out from the mass of inky black. There were six of them, screaming.)

-----

(A high pithced scream is heard as feet, talons, claws are heard trampling the ground. Carapced forms rushing the building, screaming for blood.)

----

"It was raining that day too. The day Jhenova died."

(Grey regarded his liuetanant coldly. The rain splashing ontop his helmet, drawing rivlets in the grooves.)

So we come again, full circle.

(He regarded the tavern again, stoicly. All over the world, his army, Atreyus army was swarming it. Taking over piece by piece. Jhenova coul- Wouldve stopped him. If he had been still alive. By all means Atreyu should be dead...)


OOC: i couldve been dead for all anyone knows.

OOC: I'm a fan of Java and SQL personally.

OOC:

i couldve been dead for all anyoen cared. :( and maybe, prehaps i almost WAS!

OOC:

so no one stayed on and everyone left...:(...thanks.

OOC:

so no one stayed on and everyone left...:(...thanks.OoC: Sorry tied up at work Thought this past weekend was suppose to be 'IT'

OOC: im a little random, i suppose...sides know one knows if i was in a car accident or anything anyway.

OOC: im a little random, i suppose...sides know one knows if i was in a car accident or anything anyway.OOC: Well some of us were wondering...

Heard you also have finals this week... true?

OOC:

I dont know where you heard that but no. My finals are a ltitle farther down the line, not much but pushed back.

OOC:

I dont know where you heard that but no. My finals are a ltitle farther down the line, not much but pushed back.
OOC:
:D Soo... any hint as to what you have planned?

OOC:

ive never planned a story out. It just comes. Sadly...it leaves lots of chaos...

OOC:

ive never planned a story out. It just comes. Sadly...it leaves lots of chaos...
OOC: aww well for Chaos, it seemed pretty well planned

OOC:

ill take that as a compliment.

Jhenova formed out of me wanting to be an asshole. Into that. Into something else. Constantly evoling. Evolving into this and so on/so soforth

i dont think anyone sat down and figured their characters out...

OOC:

ill take that as a compliment.

Jhenova formed out of me wanting to be an asshole. Into that. Into something else. Constantly evoling. Evolving into this and so on/so soforth

i dont think anyone sat down and figured their characters out...that's what makes a good character... you only figure out the character when you start with em... after that, they evolve and who know how they turn up or what they'll become.

And yes, it was meant as a compliment :D

ooc : anyone still awake?

(The windows bursted in. Black writhy forms fell though them. Tentacles lashing and swarming. Long jaw filled necks leaning out from the mass of inky black. There were six of them, screaming.)

-----

(A high pithced scream is heard as feet, talons, claws are heard trampling the ground. Carapced forms rushing the building, screaming for blood.)

----

"It was raining that day too. The day Jhenova died."

(Grey regarded his liuetanant coldly. The rain splashing ontop his helmet, drawing rivlets in the grooves.)

So we come again, full circle.

(He regarded the tavern again, stoicly. All over the world, his army, Atreyus army was swarming it. Taking over piece by piece. Jhenova coul- Wouldve stopped him. If he had been still alive. By all means Atreyu should be dead...)


OOC: i couldve been dead for all anyone knows.
ooc : well, that woulda sucked.:p glad you're not.

ic : so, this is it, eh? good. i was getting tired of waiting.
*turns around at the bar and looks around at the creatures. downs the last of his Guinness and tosses the bottle behind the bar. then, he stands and picks up his shotgun and long sword off the bartop*
lets get to it then.
*dives into battle, probibly for the last time, charging the beasts, sword dragging on the ground making sparks, shotgun hoisted over his shoulder*

**virgil awoke again and rolled off the bed. he looks around, though he already knows what he will find. the same, dull room with no change. he stood and began pacing again**
when will this test be at an end? how much longer must i be caged?
**he pauses at the wall for a moment, then leans against it, resting his head**

**he sighs and bangs his head against the wall, cracking the brick and denting the wall. he pulls back and looks at the ding**
now why didnt i think of that earlier...
**he starts pounding on the wall, each thrust breaking more of the wall off and putting him that much closer to freedom**

OOC: Hmmm...this RP is like a brick wall.

OOC: You leave for a few days, and this happens.

*wanders into the bar and sits at his favorite table*

OOC: How am I supposed to get through this?

ooc : anybody on?

OOC: I'm sort of here, but trying to prepare for a hard final tomorrow. I'm thinking we might need to play the end of this NS style, so we don't all have to be on at once..

ooc: i'm a bit drunk at the moment. NS style?

OOC: Nice. Basically people post as they're online, then others respond as if no time has passed. For example, let's say you were to start a fight with one of my chars now, but I coudn't be on to respond for a few hours or something. I would just respond then and we'd continue as we come online.

ooc : ah. figured it was something along those lines. ya, that's probibly how it'll have to go.

ooc : suppose i'll start us off then...

ic : **after a few hours of work on the wall, he had a big enough hole to crawl through**
dont care it it dont lead out, just as long as its not another holding cell.
**he blows a bit of dust of his knuckles and slips through the hole**

OOC NS Style sounds good to me...

IC: comes downstairs after a LONG nap and heads immiediately to the bar... does anyone else want a drink? grabs a Beer and a bottle of Jose Quervo..

OOC: Ahem.

*wearily makes his way into the caves. there had been a large number of forces he'd had to fight through, all of them knew his face; after all, he had killed their leader one time. his clothes where stained by oil and blood, now mixing with the rain water to make a rather nasty display. ther where several cuts on his body and tears in his shirt and pants and he was missing a lock of hair or two, but he'd made it*
one man army.
*smirks to himself and presses a hand to the wall, much as Vaga would have done. the symbols began to light up and he walks back into the recesses of the cave until he comes to the fork, where one road is dark and the other lit. he knew where they both went, and took the darker road. there where no guiding lights here, only rock and shadow. a few feet it, the lights behind already began to dim and a few feet beyond that, all light was gone completely. he pressed on through the darkness. only one thing mattered now. he just prayed he wasn't too late*

**Virgil walked away from he remains of the building**
keep your shield, i'll just knock down your house.
**he chuckels darkly and spreads his wing out, taking to the air and making his way back towards the club**

*as the winged figure makes his way towards the club.... a sniper, buried in the rubble, sets his scope and waits.*