ITT: We Are Our Action Avatars

Cath: "As long it's just bad guys, I'm fine with that."

-THE RIFT-

Jitterbee: Generally, it is.

Cath: "The bad guys I know so far are theses guys," *She opens up her computer book, displaying Cipher Troopers◊ via holoscreen.*

"Cipher Troopers. Whenever if they're human, gijinka, alien, or a homunculus, they served some evil overlord named Aion."

edited 7th Apr '12 10:12:18 PM by MrKirb

-THE RIFT-

Jitterbee: Huh. So it's fine if I use their blood to do stuff like rocket and teleportation upgrades to Ruchifer? ...That is, my scythe?

Cath: *She nods*

-THE RIFT-

Jitterbee: ...Okay then.

Cath: "Anyway, I'm going to bed, night sweetie." *She winks then heads to the glass pyramid hotel*

Lupo: "Errrmmmm....night as well." *He goes into a random alleyway*

edited 7th Apr '12 10:42:05 PM by MrKirb

-THE RIFT-

(Jitterbee heads to the hotel as well.)

Right then!

-The Rift-

-Frost is just sitting on a bench somewhere, looking utterly confused.-

-And the space marines walking around escorted by gijinkas isn't helping his sanity.-

Rhyme: (wakes up and walks near Frost)

-THE RIFT-

(Jitterbee yawns, and is there with her own scythe, and a recently escaped and battered Bartholomew.)

Bartholomew: Why. Why is my luck so bad.

Rhyme: Oh? Hello. Who are you?

—THE RIF- Oh you know what this is, no more bolding.—

Bartholomew: Huh? Oh, hi. Bartholomew, that's my name.

(He silently inspects Rhyme, to see if she has anything worth stealing.)

edited 8th Apr '12 6:44:50 AM by Etheru

Rhyme: (looks pretty much exactly like she looks in my avatar including clothes if that means anything) Great to be alive!

-THE RIFT-

Bartholomew: Yeah, yeah, yeah.

(He rolls his eyes, his hands making a "yack yack yack" movement. He takes out a cigarette, and looks around for his lighter.)

Rhyme: (also has a purse with electronic stuff in it) Are you OK sir?

-THE RIFT-

Bartholomew: Only mostly.

(He finds his lighter, and starts clicking it to burn a little, cigarette in his mouth. He keeps on clicking the lighter, which refuses to burn, for some reason.)

Bartholomew: What, did someone steal the gas from my lighter too?

Rhyme: I can give you a hand. Stand back and hold out your cigarette.

-THE RIFT-

Bartholomew: ...Right then.

(He takes the cigarette out of his mouth and holds it out.)

Rhyme: (takes out a pin and creates a fire which reaches the very tip of Bartholomew's cigarette)

-THE RIFT-

Bartholomew: ...Right.

(He just puts the cigarette in his mouth.)

-Suddenly, Bart's cigarette gets stolen because I apparently have permission to do this.-

-No, I don't know how. Let's just say it was ninjas and move on.-

-Yup, totally a ninja thief who steals cigarettes.-

edited 8th Apr '12 7:33:42 AM by Chilifro

-THE RIFT-

Bartholomew: ...

(He looks moderately annoyed by this.)

-Bart would now find a piece of paper stuck in his mouth that reads: "PWNED BY NINJAS" in blocky lettering.-

Rhyme: Huh!?