The Massive Multi-Fandom RPG: Season 3

"I said UN-official!" the pirate clarified to Sandy. "First of all because there are numerous islands such as these near the land direction you all came from with ports such as these but no one wanted to bother fighting over who wants to be the official welcome center! And second, if there WERE an official welcome center, it would mean it was legit!

HAR HAR HAR HAARRRRG!!" the pirate laughed at his own joke.

He turned around to the set of large double doors behind him. "Alright lads, open the gates!" he called out.

Soon the gates opened up, revealing a modest looking sloped path with various stores and business on either side.

edited 30th Aug '11 7:59:59 PM by UdtheImp

DAMMIT MARK, STOP HOTTING HELPY!!

Sandy failed to laugh at the pirate's joke.

"Hey," she whispered to Jenny, "Is it jsut me, or does every single pirate in this place have a black beard?"

"Well, they are pirates... wouldn't they want black beards?" replied Jenny, following the captain.

"Where I'm from, just as often as not a shipwreck means treasure. I'm going. "Ray Wing!" as though it was the most casual thing in the world, Lina levitated off the deck of the ship and began gliding above the water toward the wreckage, the others already forgotten. Her eyes were set on the potential for any kind of valuables this world might hold. Even in such a strange, new situation, old greed - er, habits - die hard.

You guys are free to have a fight anywhere you want to, but interfering with an innocent girl’s meal is unforgivable.

Setzer smiled for once, rubbing his hands with excitement, eying all the pubs he could gamble at and all the stores he could pimp himself out at.

"Ohohoh, I'm like a kid in a candy store. I'll be so rich by the time I'm out of here I'll make the Jidoorites look like they walked out of Zozo."

His expression fouled back to his usual poker face.

"Oh, right. I have to buy fruits for a bizarre equine creature with the personality of a young lady. Can't just feed the thing any carrots or hay. Ugh."

"@[=g3,8d]&fbb=-q]/hk%fg"

"Must spend a mint on black hair dye, then," shrugged Sandy, "So, what do we need?"

Rey frowned slightly as he moved forward, looking across the town, shifting his weight to lean almost casually against his cane. "So this is our 'next town' is it?"

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"Well, if we could find hay or carrots, that'd be great," Rogue said, shrugging. "But, this is a pirate's den, so I figure limes and oranges will be more plentiful."

"They aren't going to risk scurvy, y'know," Rogue said in her best pirate accent, which sounded weird with her southern drawl.

edited 30th Aug '11 8:17:07 PM by GameGuruGG

Wizard Needs Food Badly

Kirby blinked in surprise as he watched Lina fly off without so much as a warning. Not wanting her to get caught off guard alone by whatever was out there, the little marshmallow jumped up to the railing, puffed up, and floated over to the wreckage.

“'Encapsulate the spirit of melancholy.' Easy. Boom, a sad desk. Boom, sad wall. It’s art. Anything is anything.” - Ron Swanson

"Well, alright, I'll keep a mental note to buy some citrus fruits. We'll also need some medicine, some vintage wine, some cigarettes, and some money set aside for, um, emergency bartering. That'll be about 500 Gil's worth of gold and silver coins, not counting my emergency bartering fund. I might also need to pay some extra dues encase some stingy bastard doesn't want to give us something he can give easily."

"@[=g3,8d]&fbb=-q]/hk%fg"

Rey glanced at Setzer, raising an eyebrow. "How are you gonna do all that?"

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Garrus, who had stayed on watch while the drunken shenanigans had happened elsewhere, stepped up to the rail beside Samus and the others, looking over the wreckage.

"I'll go as well." He volunteered, shaking his head in exasperation as the new girl and the pink blob ran on ahead. "Someone has to stop those two from, I don't know, eating eachother."

With that, he made for the gangway and jumped down into the shallows, holding his now-antique weapons out of the water as he waded towards the shore.

The Doctor chuckles at Rogue's pirate attempt. "Nice try, Rogue. I'd probably do worse."

The Doctor pulls out his bottle of alcohol. It is of course still full. "I got this from Jazz's friend."

To Be Updated when I'm not Lazy

The bounty hunter glanced towards the port town as the crew landed on the docked near the gates, he turned towards Rogue as she asked for the group to search for some food for the young equine creature.

"That is what I shall search for then, along any information on what dangers may be ahead or any clues on the treasure that 'mighty' pirate is seeking." Rundas said.

"You could call me a professional gambler. If I chip in just a tiny amount of cash I'll score jackpot. If everybody lends their cash to me, we can be walking out here with dapper clothes and a new ship, and a new lead to wherever the heck we're supposed to be going to. Until then, though...Errands."

Setzer entered the nearest market, looking for citrus and cigarettes.

"@[=g3,8d]&fbb=-q]/hk%fg"

Gene easily grabbed the bottle thrown by Dante, taking a look over it. He wanted to know just how powerful this stuff was himself, and one whiff of the bottle made him raise an eyebrow. You could barely tell it was alcohol. He wondered just how Lee got drunk from this. What the hell? He can't seriously have be plastered from drinking this. Unless he's a light weight. Still, I wonder how got it. At Dante's order, the God Hand gave a two fingered salute and a toothy grin before heading downstairs into the hold. Finding it was pretty easy, the ship wasn't exactly complicated to navigate. Inside the cargo room were their supplies they they had been carrying before, held secure with mesh attached to the wall. Compared to the tank before, it actually looked rather scarce. A quick look was all that was needed to find the keg, remaining the same as it was before. He wedged the bottle into the mesh between the keg and a box containing their spare cloth and headed back up.

Once he returned, he saw the shipwreck that Dante had saw earlier. It looked like, well a wreak. It seemed the rest were deciding on who was going over to search for scrap, and of course Gene could not stop himself from wanting to show of- uh, I mean help. Lina seemed to have once again taken the first step, flying to the island without barely a good bye. "Well it looks like she has the right idea" Gene said with a chuckle before following Lina and Garrus onto the island's shore.

edited 30th Aug '11 9:57:38 PM by Luke_Prowler

Sometimes I even amaze myself. Currently: Nice and sneaky like

Rey winced slightly, then glanced at Rogue. "Should I get that bottle of liquor from the last town and try to trade it for anything, or is, uh...Mr. Jim too attached to it?"

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Samus had noted the other volunteers that were going with her, they had a pretty decent number. Though two of them did seem a bit enthusiastic about it, judging by their own methods to heading over there instead of the gangplank. She followed Garrus as he had left the ship, keeping a sharp eye out for anything suspicious. She didn't think think anything big would attack, but one can't be too careful in Extremus. If it came to that, she'd have to rely on her whip, which hadn't changed at all, thankfully.

edited 30th Aug '11 8:44:21 PM by RevolverJ

The Doctor grabs HIS bottle of alcohol. "Use this one Rey."

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"...Y'know, someone should tell him that money doesn't matter in Extremus," Rogue said to the others, ignoring their comments on the alcohol. "Go ask Jim about the alcohol."

Wizard Needs Food Badly

Minako listened to Batou explain about memories and blinked. She didn't know that it was possible to put emotions into data, finding that a bit disturbing. Batou seemed fine with it though so she let it drop. Judging from how Batou's cyber-brain had more memory space then her computer did, his world seemed very advanced. That made her curious about what else was common there. She was stopped from asking more questions though at the mention of a shipwreck. She looked out the window, looking over the remains of the ship and the smoke rising into the sky. She thought over if she wanted to go or not. On one hand it would be pretty awesome, but she felt that everyone would probably want to go. "I think I'll stay behind, lend you a hand." She said to Batou.

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Snake looked to the shipwreck, a sense of unease filling him. Whatever had caused that might still be around. If it was something in the water then Batou would have to be careful when they left, if it was something else then the scouting party would probably need to be. He felt his skills would be more helpful on the island so he followed the others off of the ship, bringing up the rear.

"Well, I was going to, but I thought it'd be funnier to watch him figure it out for himself." Rey shrugged, starting to make his way off the ship. "Jim can keep the liquor...I'll find a way to get something for us."

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Raspberyl had opted to stay behind on the ship, secretly hoping to allow her wing joint a bit more time to rest before moving much. Fortunately, she was right-handed, so she was still able to get a bit of whittling done without needing to move her left arm much. For the time being, anyone who remained on the Boatleweiss would be able to see Raspberyl sitting with her back gently leaning against the inside

wall of the cabin, quietly carving away at the partially-finished wooden animal figure.

Whether by land or air, several of the group's members trekked across the small island and toward the wreckage of the galleon, the coils of smoke growing thicker as the party pressed forward. The massive crumbling vessel towered over those not taking the aerial route, the slight breeze causing the holes in its mammoth hull to creak and groan as its sails flapped feebly. Once the group got closer, it became apparent that whatever was causing the smoke was quite literally right on the other side of the galleon, and those right next to the ship would hear the whispered crackling of a fire.

However they chose to do so, the group made its way around the hull of the ship, bringing the full scene into view. Just behind the galleon, there was yet another, much smaller shipwreck - What appeared to be a scouting vessel smashed against the sand, as if it had plummeted out of the sky and splintered. Between the two wrecks was a small campfire, fueled by quite a few fronds from the native trees, which were causing quite a lot more smoke than normal tinder might.

Approximately ten feet back from the campfire, the group would see a short, blue-haired girl with pigtails drinking from half of a cracked-open coconut, a pair of engineer's goggles resting atop her head just above the upper rim of her 'drink'. Once she'd lowered it, revealing the rest of her face, the girl wiped her mouth on one of the sleeves of her orange hoodie

. The group would be able to notice that her eyes were, in a word, unusual - While a few of them might have heard of people with differently-colored irises, this girl's eye color appeared to be switched. What would normally have been considered the 'whites' of her eyes were vibrantly-colored, one red and one green, while her irises were a milky white surrounded a regular black pupil.

As she spotted the group, the girl tossed the half a coconut over her shoulder, grinning triumphantly as it appeared her smoke signal had been successful, revealing that each of her teeth boasted a very slight point.

"Boy, is it good to see someone else out here. I was getting sick of this place." the girl sighed, crossing her arms over her chest. "I don't suppose you guys would mind if I hitched a ride on your boat, would you? You guy do have a boat, right?" she asked, sounding as though she was making a conscious effort not to appear too hopeful.

Setzer's voice could be heard across the streets.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T ACCEPT MONEY?!"

edited 30th Aug '11 9:00:48 PM by TailsDoll

"@[=g3,8d]&fbb=-q]/hk%fg"

Rey chuckled a bit as he hobbled onto land. "See, told you it would be funny."

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