ITT: We are our avatars.

Nova: There, now that you guys are free, I should probaly get dressed for the main event.

Starling: "Suppose so. Not my best work, but this should do with the time we got." >_>

Dash: Well...

Nova's going to go change clothes, so... might want to do a few touch-ups while you have the time.

I have no idea if that's a euphemism.

Starling: "...hhhhehehehehe."

(Plot Land)

(Cath preps up some water cards.)

(Non-Plot Land)

(Alka looks to confirm if they're on a beach.)

Alka: ...So we are. So we are.

Igno: So what do we got left ahead?

Shepard: ... That's not what you were askin' for, was it >_>

Six: -to Igno- Our mark.

-A little bit after Nova says that, her power armor is droped from orbit-

-which she quickly boards-

(Non-Plot Land)

Alka: No. It wasn't.

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(Non-Plot Land)

Alka: No. It wasn't.

edited 1st May '16 12:13:44 PM by Etheru

Starling: "So, I guess I'll go in first? " >_>

Igno: You got a plan?

Shepard: Oh, well, crap >_>

Dash: ...

Six: I'll keep you covered. Go in and break him.

(Plot Land)

Cath: Maybe we could pull straws?

(Non-Plot Land)

Alka: So I guess I'll have no idea where I am. Oh well.

Starling: "No, but I have a vague idea of what I am gonna do."

~takes out her microphone and goes to head through the door~

-Six raises her rifle and follows, at a much slower pace-

-It's clear she intends to let Starling head in, and snipe anything that attempts to accost her-

Igno: Oh boy, here we go~... -follows-

Hrodland: -follows-

Shepard: Anythin' else? >_>

(Plot Land)

(Cath follows in.)

(Non-Plot Land)

Alka: Nah, nothing else. Still kind of taking in my surroundings.

Shepard: How do you like the place?

Plot Zone

-The instant you open the door, you are nearly overwhelmed by an odious purple vacuum attempting to suck you dry. Lucky for you that you are carrying those key chains, otherwise this would actually do something but make you vaguely uneasy-

-You enter the lair of the overlord. It appears as a normal principal's office, save for the chair of bone and gold behind the desk. You see a man sitting on top of that chair of gold and bone behind a desk, emanating a sickening black and blue aura that smells vaguely of oxide. He seems like a man in the prime of his youth, wearing a dark navy blue suit and and black tie, his face marred only by a few cracks lining across his face. His hair and horns are also an unusually dark navy blue, and his eyes are red, crackling with electricity, and his smile is cocksure and arrogant-

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(Non-Plot Land)

Alka: I kinda like it.

(Plot Land)

Cath: @Nivel-X: Sooooo... Is that smile part of the deformation, or...?

-This cocksure attitude is probaly soon disrupted, as the window behind him breaks, and a tiberium prinny clonks him in the back of the head and explodes-

-A half burned note that was tied to the prinny drifts down int Dash's hands-

Took you long enough.

~Luna~

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Igno: -stays back for now, watching-

Dash: ...

Fuck you too, Luna.

-Dash and Longram walk through the door as Six stares down Nivelx-

-She lets Starling do her thing-

Plot-Zone

Nivelx: '''Welcome to my lair, foolish mo-

-And then his dramatic introduction is interrupted by said bomb to the face, leaving him to cough for a few minutes from the cloud of tiberium smoke created by the prinny hitting him in the back of the head-