Outskirt
So a clone merc has a grand master coward for a servant?
Sounds like the start of a sitcom, or somethin', but I'm no cable producer.
Still, if I need someone to whistle, I guess I got a guy now.
-he looks back out towards the forest for a moment or two, before looking back at Archer-
You really do like the self-deprecation though, don't ya?
The Streets
-Ches starts walking down the street-
Well in other words, I'm a vigilante superhero.
But these things are semantics.
-he waves a hand slightly-
And the only reason I'm in a slightly good mood is because I haven't been able to do this kind of work for a while.
It's refreshing. Takes my mind off the fact that I've been missing from my world for over a month.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postForest
-Oh yeah that's just one Stormvermin who doesn't exist in several
realities anymore-
Outskirt
I'm mellow, promise. I just wanted to lay it on thick so you know what you're getting into.
Rooftop
-nods to her, going over to the side-
Apartment
-collapses onto the couch-
What time shall your lessons be?
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UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIForest
The rest of them stopped dead in their tracks, looking at the space where their now-departed "comrade" once stood...and collectively turned, aside from the Fiend, who shrieked loudly and charged Kora, drills at the ready.
At the same time, a black mist descended upon the retreating clanrats, picking off the smaller ones with the appearance of a pistol- or knife-wielding hand and arm appearing at opportune moments.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]Outskirts
Right, right.
Well, you won't need to be worryin' about wizards with me, I think.
Although, I don't really know who the person I'm looking for's like.
Don't know who they are.
Looking for my creator, but I've got no gender, no distinguishing voice because they used an electronic masker, and nary an idea of what the fuck they wore except a cloak, much like yers, except brown. They also had the hood up, I know that much.
The Streets
Yeah, I would.
My world's got quite a few vigilantes.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postRooftop
-Again, she offers her her arms to grab on to-
Outskirts
-Sandra makes for double time, arriving as a bat to Kora's side, shifting into her human form, drawing her blade-
All of you. Die. Do it now or I'll it later. And by later I mean over this next minute.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?mmmmmmmhhhn...
(oh it's... who IS this guy
◊...)
...UHM—
(Gunth does not mind at all and in fact smiles at her.)
(HELY LEAPS OUT AND JUST WASTES THEM ALL AND HUGS SANDRA AND APOLOGIZES TO HER FOR FUCKING UP EIRES' EYE THAT ONE TIME)
(hely is hidden and would really like to make it to civilization ehehe...)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Outskirts
It is a quest, with many different dimensions, Archer.
-he still hasn't removed his face-concealing helmet this entire time-
I know my machine had 9.Corp written on it, but I know they're a red herring.
Even so, I also need to figure out where 9.Corp has decided to set up an outpost here. They had one back in the... other world.
That's a thing, by the by, you're in a dimensional nexus between worlds.
The Alley
-Ches leads her down a few twisting side-roads-
-before ending up at a staircase downwards to a basement store-
-the sign reads "Gunpowder Rums & Ciders"-
It is a weird place, yeah.
The fact of the matter is though, we're here.
Xenos's Penthouse Apartment
Did you break any bones from the fall? Any ribs? Just checking before I kick you in the side for interrupting my relaxation.
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-Sandra, you're wasting time! Eires is picking off these fuckos with reckless abandon, Kora just ate the biggest one, and you can see a small band of gold-plated warriors
◊ approaching quick!-
Hotel
But we don't know where to find him. Last thing I remember was him splitting into those 5 kids who vanished off the face of the Digital World.
S-seriously... (smirk) But I heard t-there's this blue-haired girl who c-can change into the Warriors of Wind. Could she be a sign?
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Hospital
-Gracia snuggles up against him, pulling the blanket up for them both-
Mmmmh...
Outskirts
-Sandra charges ahead, driving her sword tip into one of the ratmen's chests-
RAH!
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Condo
We'll talk once this is over.
-She morphs into a bat, flapping out the open window and into the sky, heeding Eires' directions-
Rooftop
-She gives a happy chitter, then motions down the side of the building, motioning downwards as though a suggestion-
Hospital
Yeah! Let's rest.
-She tries to clamber up on the bed beside him-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?