Enter The Arena As Your Avatar -- The Spinoff!

"..."

Poor Nolles seems too shocked to really react in a proper manner... notably, the markings on his left arm are beginning to glow.

"Outta thin air ? What the heck ?"

She scratch her ear and just look at Nolles, unimpressed.

'It's some power I've got, really. A pretty awesome o-"

Noticing the arm glow blue, Evan's tone changes to concern. "...oh dear, this may not be good..."

*She nods to Evan's drone in acknowledgement, then turns to acknowledge Deez's presence, and finally goes to check on Nolles.*

"...Hmm."

*Cue scan re-engaging time!*

Deez herself approach, already clenching her fists.

Nolles just shivers a bit, the markings on his arm continuing to glow, while a rift opens behind him, revealing an eye.

"D-don't hurt me..."

This time, Planner would get physical pain originating from her arm, and, if she persists, a cut would make itself present across her forearm.

"Guys, stop... he doesn't want people threatening him! I know what's gonna happen if you continue doing that, and it's not too fun..."

The voice calls out of the drone, frantically.

*She glances downwards briefly mid-scan, acknowledging the pain in her arm but doing nothing in terms of actually dealing with it until after it manifested as a cut outright. Then, her attention turns fully towards the injury.*

"Hmm. Physical damage sustained. Inconsequential."

*Thus, she reaches into her suit pocket, pulls out a full-size medkit, opens it up, takes out a syringe, and gets to work. She seems to be having to shove her hand into the neck part of her suit to properly fit her arm down there without removing it...*

"Huh ? Do you think that a scratch on the arm is going to stop me ?"

She looks up at the drone.

Nolles just backs off as Deez keeps approaching, the glow growing more intense, and a rather powerful presence making itself know.

"S-stay away!"

"No, not that... it's not you. He's going to become somebody far more powerful if you continue..."

Evan's exasperated as he tries to explain to Deez.

(Oh for the love of God, if you value your safety... that guy's other side said he could disintegrate me quickly with ease!)

"Hey, I'm powerful too."

She smirks and puts her clenched fists on her hips.

edited 14th Feb '17 3:36:44 AM by Bolded1

*Planner seems mostly focused on just healing up that injury she took with a medical syringe. Thus, she's not really in the position to comment on the situation. She does, however, take note that it may be wise to prepare a plan now.*

Nolles looks rather close to utterly freaking out... and, suddenly, the black energy flares, before completely surrounding the man...

"...Great job, lady. You've went and done it!"

There's a sigh from Evan at the other end of the drone, as the drone begins to back away.

She just stares, somewhat amused and eager.

*Planner doesn't seem concerned. She puts the medkit away with all items restored, then turns to Nolles... And THEN she looks concerned.*

"I hope this does not lead to a conflict."

The black energy just seems to shimmer blue... and then unfurls, revealing Neavenit◊, who simply observes the others with an emotionless expression.

"Another near-overload. Hmm."

"Yup... what the hell is an overload tho ?"

(Alright, Evan, calm down. He's not a dangerous person as long as you don't antagonize him.)

"Why hello there again, Neavenit." the drone nods respectfully, even with a respectful tone.

(Overload? That's... new.)

edited 14th Feb '17 4:07:14 AM by ironcommando

*Planner very slowly begins to raise one eyebrow. Now, she's a little interested.*

"An overload? Would you care to explain what you mean by an overload?"

"An overload is a destructive and dangerous release of energy, potentially fatal to most beings."

Neavenit just looks at Evan. He doesn't really seem to care. Then again, he doesn't seem to show any emotion.

"The respect is not necessary."

"Ah, ok then!"

Evan gets back, or at least, tries to get back into his regular self.

"Thank goodness an overload didn't happen around here."

A sigh of relief could be heard on the other side of the walkie-talkie.

"I mean, I know that. So you're a failsafe, huh ?"

She scratch her ear.

"I see."

Not like my last resort, then. That might as well be the exact opposite, as far as I know.

*Obviously, she isn't going to let her inner thoughts surface. Instead, just to confirm a theory, she quickly brings the scanner back into her eye so she can take a quick scan on Neavenit, thinking that he might've been the cause for the pain and injury she felt earlier.*