-A little food for thought, atleast one organic has to go each werehouse, at current none are going to the farthest one, and Imca can't fill in since she is also not organic-
"Make that one going into the farthest one. Myself included."
-And away the shuttles go then-
-Once people are aboard-
-Looks like Krissy is on his own. Away he goes!-
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...-Gespenst expects his colossal blade while they wait-
Ges: Hmmm, it has been a while since I last saw combat
~Arc smiles and lights up a cigarette dramatically, whipping the pack out, snapping the cig to her mouth in a flash, snapping her fingers, and adjusting her glasses. She pulls out a conspicuously large pistol; all black, scoped, at LEAST a foot long barrel, and, curiously, "Alexander" inscribed along the barrel. She cocks it and a single chamber flies out~
Arc: Oh yeah...I'll stick with Ges here.
Bcom, creative control OF ANY FIGHTING with ARC is handed to you until I return. Itherwise, she's on standby and merely quietly following along. As they are sort of Bash Brothers, I expect this to be interesting.I'll be gone for probably 4 HOURS, so make it AWESOME. Also, her Hand Cannon can't run out of ammo and fires explosive rounds. MAKE ME PROUD!
[forum cryptid: it/it's]I will do my best assuming the plot advances
Only the lonely...unless there's a nonorganic I'm not seeing here. Didn't this thing have something to do with drugs? And what about organic superpowers? My species is pretty super to begin with...I'm confuzzling myself. I should really learn to stop speaking aloud to myself. IRL and in-universe
Gespenst: I am a machine and therefore Inorganic
edited 23rd Aug '14 5:11:36 PM by Bcom
Marcia: @Gespenst: Yeah... I haven't seen combat since Skyrim.
(Marcia inspects her sniper rifle. She waves at Evan.)
edited 23rd Aug '14 5:31:12 PM by josh6243
(It's Evan.)
edited 23rd Aug '14 5:32:04 PM by NiGHTcap
-Gespenst puts his colossal blade on his back-
Ges: I wonder if bringing down the entire warehouse is acceptable
Shuttle
Marcia: @Gespenst: Maybe... But what if we destroy the wrong warehouse?
Marcia: @Evan: Hey. How are you doing?
edited 23rd Aug '14 5:37:14 PM by josh6243
Ges: True, but this shuttle should take us too the right one.
Marcia: @Gespenst: ...Right. Hopefully, my stealth potions will come in handy.
edited 23rd Aug '14 5:45:13 PM by josh6243
@Marcia: I'm doing okay. What, you're not organic?
(Marcia shakes her head.)
Marcia: @Evan: Nope... I'm a Duel Monster. Also, I meant to say that I hadn't fought since Skyrim like Gespenst. Sorry about that...
edited 23rd Aug '14 5:53:43 PM by josh6243
@Marcia: Oh. So I'm the one stuck with supplying the "manpower" when it comes down to it...okay, fair enough. (Alright...okay.) Remind me one more time what we're going to do when we get to our destination?
-Sorry about that massive GM duties elsewhere, eventualy every one arives-
Asagi: Zzzzzzzzzzz
Oh, we're here!
-Peeks outside-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Eisenahrt: :D
Marcia's Shuttle
Marcia: @Evan: Investigate the warehouse and destroy the red sand.
(Marcia looks outside.)
edited 23rd Aug '14 6:19:20 PM by josh6243
Middle Warehouse
-Krissy steps out of his shuttle, and looks around.-
edited 23rd Aug '14 6:23:07 PM by gameboy3
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...Red sand does what if not destroyed? And is it easy to destroy?
Zeke: *Shrugs, then jumps into the same shuttle as Asagi and Eisenhart*
Ah, I can teach you the tricks of the trade. The tricky trades. I'm a trick trader, trading tricks and tricking...what was I talking about?