Military Grade Shitposter
-On the one hand, Zos is an A-Class, so it has the lowest STR of the Hawkens-
-...On the other hand, Zos is a Hawken, so it has at minimum "average fit human strength"-
-it rolls a 16-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Do you know what time it is?
whoopsie-daisy, how about she just heard something with her powerfull horse hearing, but she doesn't know exact location so went lower. Mr robot man isn't exactly silent. Unless you'd rather I stay out of this entirely.
edited 25th May '15 4:13:57 PM by MozillaFireBoss
"Wings are an unecessary safety feature"
Considering this is just the setup and shouldn't take much longer, I guess that would be better yeah.
~the Brick wall cracks slightly, but doesn't give in~
Cultists: ~still having their hands raised, not moving and inch~
edited 25th May '15 4:22:16 PM by LeChuck4
Do you know what time it is?
-chrysalis decides that she must have been hearing things and banks smoothly back towards the hotel and begins making her way home-
"Wings are an unecessary safety feature"
Military Grade Shitposter
-And so Zos slams into the brick wall, falling onto its head dazed for a moment-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Fred: Alright, what do we do with this bunch of hobos here?
Military Grade Shitposter
-Zos tells Fred to make them stay down-
-as it intends to call the cops-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Fred: An how in hell are you going to talk to them through the phone, huh?
Military Grade Shitposter
-Zos stops for a moment to consider that-
-Then asks Fred to call the cops-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Lavender Town
(Michael may come across Marcia?)
Akuma Shogun
(Marcia is mixing potions until she notices Micheal.)
Marcia: H-hey, Mike...
Fred: -yup, calling the fuzz-
Lavender Town
(Michael seems to blink upon his name being called, and...)
Michael: Hi there. 
Akuma Shogun
Marcia: @Micheal: How it's g-going...?
Lavender Town
Michael: Going okay. Except...I haven't felt like myself since a few days ago.
(he looks at his hands)
I think I feel like I'm in a dream.
~weird, it seems like you can't reach anybody at 911~
Fred: Oh my fucking god
What is this shitty phone service
Is Lavender town running on Comcast or what
Military Grade Shitposter
-Zos beeps in concern-
-then asks Fred to ask around and see what the hubbub is-
edited 25th May '15 4:49:17 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Akuma Shogun
Marcia: W-why's that...?
Fred: I dunno, can you keep these guys in check right here?
Lavender Town
(then Michael's voice takes on a very soft tone)
Michael: I feel more...metallic. More masculine. This...something must have happened to me.
(and the gem on his neck starts to glow red...)
Akuma Shogun
Marcia: Ah...
(Marcia discreetly looks at the gem, wondering why the gem is glowing.)
Lavender Town
(the glow fades a little, in and out)
Michael?: Sorry about that...anyway, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Trish, Go-Buster Ranger Yellow.
At least, I was Trish...
(needless to say, Michael's now possessed by a Ranger)
Akuma Shogun
Marcia: @Trish: N-nice to um m-meet you, Trish...
(Marcia offers a handshake.)
Yo Mozilla, that whole thing is taking place indoors, so Chrysalis won't exactly be able to notice it
~hey Zos, roll a STR check~