[PASIO]
"Pretty sure it's real, considering I would be dead ten times over without em. I got ten of them on me, so if you want one too... feel welcome to ask."
edited 13th Feb '17 10:43:51 PM by Rbade
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Yuki nods a couple of times to Oca, rubbing his stomach that kept growling some more. Though not releasing a hand from Evan he holds out his other small palm out. "Uh huh. Yes please mister."
edited 13th Feb '17 10:44:32 PM by darkdestinysoul
"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."
The drone moves closer. It is scanned, revealing that... it's an ordinary Inspire 2 drone, being controlled from a remote source. Interestingly, there doesn't appear to be any radio waves from a remote source interacting with it.
Seeing the newcomer, Evan takes out his comms device, and speaks into it. By doing so, the drone receives a signal from the supermarket area... carrying Evan's usual enthusiastic, welcoming, and slightly arrogant voice.
"Hello there! Evan here, and this is my drone I'm speaking through!"
Turning back to Oca and keeping his walkie talkie in his other hand, Evan nods.
"Hm. I might need them in an emergency. Oftentimes, though, I tend to stay outta trouble. Plus, I heard that people who die here respawn or something."
edited 13th Feb '17 10:45:48 PM by ironcommando
...eheh
[PASIO]
"Now that you mention it, where is here, anyways?"
He morphs his gun onto his arm and opens up a compartment. He pulls out a bean and tosses it towards Yuki.
"Be careful with it. They're super rare, and I only got the ten."
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Yuki looks at the bean weirdly in his hand rolling with his fingers, a bit of a worried look at it. "Does it taste icky?"
"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."
The Vagrant
The newcomer tilts his head at the drone, the scan finished. His eyes flicker slightly, and he soon speaks up.
"Amos. And you're controlling that drone from a distance, I assume?"
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.
[PASIO]
"It tastes aight. Like celery with fish on it. Even if it did taste terrible, are you really gonna pass up the option to be full for ten days?"
/＼｡｡/＼"Nice to meet you! Amos! And yep, I am indeed!"
It's of course odd that the only signal being transmitted was from a walkie talkie, not a controller.
(He's a machine... Huh.)
He grins, speaking in his usual tone.
Evan pats Yuki on the head with his free hand. ...eheh
[PASIO]
"Evan... Who is Amos?"
edited 13th Feb '17 10:56:20 PM by Rbade
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Yuki still looked concerned at it, holding it in-front of himself he took a bit building up courage to try and eat it with some support from being patted by Evan.
Once its in his mouth, its just moments before his expression takes a nosedive, cringing and clearly hating the taste. Even coughing a little at it having a little trouble swallowing with the fishy part of the flavor that he didn't really like.
"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began.""Oh? One of my drones around the city saw somebody named Amos, and I'm talking with him now."
Evan nods.
Very busy atm. Might have to go soon
...eheh
[PASIO]
"Oh? Is he, by any chance, a "bad guy"? I'm itching for a tussle."
Acknowledged. It's about 11 PM, anyways. Night.
edited 13th Feb '17 11:27:59 PM by Rbade
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The Vagrant
"I see. How exactly do you control your aircraft? I can detect no signal connecting your aircraft..."
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server."Doesn't seem like it."
Evan remarks. If that were a bad guy he would've shot the drone down by now.
From the drone comes an excited yet somewhat cocky voice.
"Ah. My drone? Well, you see, I made it... outta thin air! I can make other flying machines outta nothing and control them mentally, so that's why there's no signal!"
edited 14th Feb '17 12:11:56 AM by ironcommando
...eheh
The Vagrant
Nolles can be seen in the city, just eating some food. Namely, it's some kind of tomato soup.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.
*Noelles might get the feeling that there's someone behind him. It's a faint feeling at first, but it gradually builds up right to the moment where Planner disconnects her parachute and hits the ground.*
"Hm."
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
The Vagrant
Nolles, feeling the unusual presence, just looks around... and then jumps a little in surprise when he sees Planner.
"Aah!"
That pretty much results in him accidentally swatting his bowl of tomato soup, which sends it all on the ground as a huge mess.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.
*Planner stares for a moment, quickly moving back so that she doesn't put herself at risk of being hit by the tomato soup, and brushes her suit off with one hand just in case. Then, she stares again.*
"...You spilled your soup."
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
The Vagrant
"W-well... you appeared out of nowhere..."
Nolles just tenses a little, before sighing quietly.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.
*She glances up. The parachute proceeds to land on top of her. Once she's gotten out from under the parachute, she takes a look at Nolles, reaches into her suit pocket, and drags out... er... How is it that she had a bowl of soup in her suit pocket?*
"This should function as a replacement."
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
The Vagrant
Nolles just stares at Planner for a long time when she pulls out the bowl of soup, pretty much in a state of disbelief.
"Uhh... how did that soup not spill?"
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.What appears to be a drone has flown by, watching the interaction going on.
Meanwhile, Evan's resting in his helicopter after having taken something to eat. Presumably with Yuki in it as well.
(Oh hey, it's that... Nolles guy again? But with someone else too.)
...eheh
*Awkward pause. Planner raises an eyebrow.*
"Normally, people question how I manage to fit things into my pocket, not the condition those things are in."
*She moves to hand it over to Nolles. If he tastes it, he might note that it seems to be more of a herbal soup rather than plain tomato.*
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
The Vagrant
"It... could have been a case of hyperspace... but that doesn't answer the question of how the soup didn't spill..."
Nolles shrugs, before taking the soup and beginning to sip it, looking slightly wary and uncertain. He doesn't really take note of the drone yet.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.
The figure stops, moving to scan the drone, his eyes flickering, though he doesn't notice the trio just yet.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.