The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
In a large pokemon forest
Nezo sighed and nod.
"I might be able to try to make some things for you guys.... but not sure technology wise how strong it will be compare to your weapons. And considering my weapons run on energy to create bullets... not sure how compatible it would be." he says as he then pour more whiskey after finishing his.
"I sure hope Kerry will be ok.... it would be a real bummer if she could not come back after all the work I just did." he says
Erin sighed in defeat as she knew Julie was right. "Alright... but, please be careful. You've been so nice us, I don't want you to get hurt." she said with serious expression.
Endie, knowing that Julie was right, reluctantly let go of her wrist. He noticed I/O go inside the house, and teleported inside behind him. "Need any help?" Endie asked. Beyond the front door of the house was the first floor. The first floor consisted of the living room, the kitchen and the dining room. The living room was directly after the front door. The kitchen and dining room was to the right of the living room.
(Then you either misunderstand their meaning or are choosing not to follow them. Look at our posts. They're written in a way that one would expect to see in a novel, short story, or similar professional work. That is how we expect posts to be.)
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In my current avatar, Julie is playing a vidya game.
Forget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
Silver begins to create shadow clones and begins to fight them. Draisoko flies up to Silver. "What is the plan now, Silver?"
Silver erupts the last clone with a swift kick. He looks down at the four demons and the child. "This is a pitiful excuse for an army. They are strong, but as for an army, we need more. I want you to go out and send them to find the most powerful evils to join our cause. Bring them back to this dimension, they won't be seen by the fox or Drake, not after I amplified it with this new energy. I will stay here and gather energy and train my new power."
Draisoko nods and flies down to the others. "Alright, peons. You have a mission. Gather an army of chaos and destruction and bring them here."
The demons and child vanish from the room, leaving Draisoko staring at Silver as his energy grows beyond limits.
Kushiel entered the elevator, the lift groaning in protest as a ton's worth of metal and flesh boarded it. He looked at the floor number he had saved, and gave the button marked "20" button a tap. A quiet whine can be heard, growing louder as the motor tries its hardest to lift the elevator and its occupant. The lights dim and flicker in the cabin as slowly but surely, the lift moves upwards. The Astartes sighed, checking the clock on his HUD, watching the minutes tick by as the elevator screeched upwards towards its destination. Finally, with one last cry, the tortured motor stops, having just reached its destination. The doors slowly slide open in a halting fashion, giving the Space Marine just enough breadth to exit. He stepped out of the lift and onto the floor, a muffled clang resounding as the elevator gave a small surge upwards as its great weight had finally left it. Kushiel pulls up his map, taking notes and marking hallways as he heads to their room. He took note of the security cameras, marking down which ones could see the party as they made their way to the villa. "We're being watched." Remarked Kushiel into his comm, eyeing the small orb perched on the ceiling. Eventually, he made his way to the appropriate door, and gave it a quiet knock.
(Crap, I ended up being a bigger procrastinator than Ulti.)
(P.S. Happy early Thanksgiving everyone! Hope you enjoy it with a big feast at home, because I get to spend mine at work.)
(P.P.S. I found this beautiful song that really fits Eric's world. Couldn't help but to share it.)
Eclipse listened to Sir Mino as he explained what lunite was while continuing to admire the brilliant patterns on his armor. Her attention towards his armor was interrupted when Mino made his offer. Eclipse wasn't sure how to respond, so she looked at her mechanical arm, using her other paw to roll up the long sleeve a little, exposing the lower arm of her mechanical limb. "Do I really need a protective cover?" she thought to herself. She certainly never found herself in situations that required her to protect her arm, and even if she did, the brass plates that protected the intricate parts within her arm were thick enough to take on most abuse. Not to mention that she wore her kimonos quite often, of which the long sleeves would simply cover up the protective cover, should she choose to get one. "A protective cover really isn't all that practical for me, but I really do want something made from lunite." Eclipse let her sleeve roll back down, and brought her paw up to her bosom to feel the amulet she wore. "Perhaps Sir Mino's smithy can replicate my amulet." Eclipse looked at Sir Mino and shook her head to decline the offer for a cover and instead pointed at her amulet to tell him that she wanted an amulet like hers to be forged from lunite.
Eric followed close behind, taking a gander at all the supplies she kept. Even though Minera surely had loads of supplies, the current amount was quite small when compared to the cargo on his airship. "Still, this is quite a bit for one crew member, I suppose." he thought. He stepped aside as Minera entered the sterilization chamber and observed from his spot, curious as to what she was doing. Once her actual clothing disappeared, Eric quickly looked away, blushing a bit. He didn't know that she lacked all the indecent parts of normal women since he averted his attention quickly. Once he heard her step out, he finally looked at Minera and noted her different clothes. When she told him that he had to go in, he took a step towards it and then looked at Minera. "Well, when I do go in, please don't look. If you became indecent once you went inside that thing, I'm pretty sure I'll end up the same too." he said, before stepping inside the tube.
(I'll be waiting for Craft to post before I make mine for the arc.)
"Just remember that when you are falling, turn it into a dive." ~Wookiefoot
"Why isn’t my life like a situation comedy? Why don’t I have a bunch of friends with nothing better to do but drop by and instigate wacky adventures? Why aren’t my conversations peppered with spontaneous witticisms? Why don’t my friends demonstrate heartfelt concern for my well-being when I have problems?… I gotta get my life some writers." ~Calvin, Calvin and Hobbes
(OP has been updated with a new contract. It seems most people are caught up in their arcs and can't really do much with them...)
(Also, prepare for two new characters. One is a "merc for hire" (AKA an adopted character) I just bought for over twice the initial price. The other is one from my own inability to stop creating characters. Can't stop, won't stop, don't know how to stop.)
(So, uh... Who's getting the boy band road trip simulator? Y'know, Final Fantasy XV? I hear it's good.)
Ulti holds up a finger, insisting on waiting a moment. He reaches into his satchel before pulling out a couple of rectangular pieces of paper. Each had a 500 on the corners and a picture of the tree in the middle. He leaves the two slips of paper, obviously currency, on the table. "Hope fifty percent is good for a tip."
Feronia seems to lighten up as the bug enters, then looks at the glitch. "Information: A fresh face. It is time to put this social interaction interface to the test.' The holographic woman looks back to the bug. 'Information: Hello, and welcome to Ulti's Bar & Grill.' ' Inquiry: How may I be of service?'
Julie would have loved to stay and explain how the fact that he just got struck by lightning and turned into a dragoon should have tipped the two off that she could handle herself, but instead she just flaps her dragoon wings and flies up. Up above the trees, she glides towards the city.
I/O jumps a bit, startled by Endie suddenly appearing. When he realizes who it is, he looks around some more. "Sorry, usually when I'm in someone else's house, I-" He stops abruptly before shaking his head. "Actually, nevermind. You don't need to know that. I was just looking for some cleaning supplies. You say things start creepin' out there at night. I wanna get it washed off before things get to creepin'.
(It appears we have some continuity issues with the heist story, as somehow Kushiel got to the room before anyone else. Let me correct this.)
Legion begins counting the room numbers until he finds the proper one. He allows Raven to open the door with the keycard given by the concierge clerk. Once inside, he makes sure to close the door behind them. The villa was very nice. It was certainly big enough to accommodate their plans. It was a two-story villa, with one bedroom upstairs and one downstairs. There were two bathrooms, a small kitchen, and a dining area. The main room of the villa was open, with a couple of marble columns. A huge television was mounted on the wall with two couches perpendicular to each other nearby. Legion lays the woman he'd collected down on one of the couches and begins to explore. "Fancy. Let's hope they aren't broke from spending this much on the decorations."
Sam hears the creaking from one of the other elevators as she goes up. When she arrives, she waits for a moment, only to see the armored behemoth step out. She just chuckles and follows with him, taking note of the cameras placed in the hallways.
As the knocks on the door sound, Legion walks over to it, looking through the peephole just below the door numbers. All he sees is the metal of Kushiel's armor. "Who is it?"
Sir Mino chuckles slightly, taking a look at the amulet. "Alas, I have gone silly. Of course an amulet would make more sense for a priestess than some form of armor. Yes, I believe we can arrange for an amulet of lunite to be made." As he finishes speaking, a woman in crimson robes walks up behind him.
The woman had brown hair that went down to just below her shoulder. It seemed smooth and well cared-for. Her robes were a beautiful red with gold inlays. Her hands were gloved with leather, though a single ring on her right ring finger was worn outside the glove. The ring had a diamond inset, but it wasn't the crystal that sparkled at the moment. The metal the ring was made of appeared starry, similar to Sir Mino's armor. It was lunite. Standing between the knight and the two from the bar, she puts her hands on her hips. "Mino, I thought I told you not to go wandering off. The king will be holding the ball in a few hours and you need to get dressed in something other than that armor. "
Sir Mino seems to slump a little, before pepping up. "Dearest Selene, I know. But I would say my stroll on the castle wall was worth it. I have found another Moonglower. She has the aura of a priest. And, from what I can see in this aura, the potential to become a Grand Priestess, if she so desires."
The woman seems to blush slightly, though trying to hide it, when Sir Mino called her 'dearest'. "Mino, please. None of the 'dearest' names around others..." She shakes it off and steps aside, turning to look at the two. She walks around the two, seemingly studying them. In particular, their clothes. Eclipse was first. "Hmm... Clean, somewhat fancy. I spot some small ink splotches, though. The garb of a religious official. You must be the one Mino was talking about." She then inspects Zen. "You seem a bit dirty, I see some stains on you. And is this some form of tool?" She nods towards the wrench Zen has. "Seems like it would give good leverage. You have the makings of the working class."
Sir Mino shakes his head at Selene's inspection. "No need to be so judging." He then looks to the two. "You might want to make sure everything is still in your pockets. This little thief is quite the pickpocket, and also my wife."
"I prefer the term 'Acquirer of Goods', thank you." She smiles at the two whom where not from this land. "Pleasure to meet you."
Minera just shrugs and turns around as Eric steps into the chamber. "I reckon that is considered indecent in human culture. Doesn't make much of a difference here, though. I mean, I know a thing or two about how mammals like you reproduce. I'm just glad us Novakids don't have to do it that way. I couldn't handle nine months of all that. I'd rather lay an egg like an Avian. That don't sound too fun, either, though."
Jim nods in agreement with Nezo before downing his second shot of the stiff drink. "I have faith in our doctors. Especially Dr. Nazim. If I know him, he'll take Kerry as a challenge. And he doesn't rest until the job is done."