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SpartyMcFly Military Grade Shitposter from Not where he should be Since: Nov, 2010 Relationship Status: Get out of here, STALKER
Military Grade Shitposter
#101: Mar 3rd 2016 at 5:40:23 PM

"In that case," responded Shepard, "thanks for the help. Take care of yourself."

"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Daydre That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth from in my house Since: Jun, 2014 Relationship Status: You cannot grasp the true form
That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth
#102: Mar 3rd 2016 at 5:44:33 PM

"I apologize, but I believe I'll take my leave as well. I don't much enjoy the sight of blood..." She bows politely, before turning and beginning to leave the room. As she's about to reach for the door, she turns again to face Shepard.

"I don't believe I got your name, would you mind telling me what it was?"

edited 3rd Mar '16 5:47:02 PM by Daydre

we will survive.
Darkomega245 Since: May, 2012
#103: Mar 3rd 2016 at 5:54:00 PM

Trabesh followed the others along to the Audience Chamber, taking a seat along with the others who went, crossing his arms while waiting for whoever who took them here to appear soon enough.

TooManyIdeas Magical Princess From Another Dimension from Twilight Town (4 Score & 7 Years Ago) Relationship Status: A gay little love melody
Magical Princess From Another Dimension
#104: Mar 3rd 2016 at 6:25:42 PM

"Well, it's not like I have a better explanation." She sighed. "You don't have demons in your world, do you? Because in my world, we have those. And they can control you. So...that's where that came from."

svenorzokarkoff Since: Apr, 2013
#105: Mar 3rd 2016 at 6:43:54 PM

Audience Chamber

"Nope, no demons." Jack replied. "Where I'm from, there are some people who have what we call Stands..." To give Alex a better idea of what he was talking about, Jack summoned Motörhead by his side. "...All of which have some bizarre power."

TooManyIdeas Magical Princess From Another Dimension from Twilight Town (4 Score & 7 Years Ago) Relationship Status: A gay little love melody
Magical Princess From Another Dimension
#106: Mar 3rd 2016 at 6:46:19 PM

Alex shot up and put up her fists. After a second, she put them back down, closing her eyes. "Sorry. I'm a soldier. Reflex. What is that thing you just summoned?"

ShoutmonZ I mean it when I say I'm an RPG nut from Somewhere on Earth Since: Oct, 2015 Relationship Status: All is for my lord
I mean it when I say I'm an RPG nut
#107: Mar 3rd 2016 at 7:17:10 PM

Audience Chamber
Cecil and Zeta York

Cecil took a seat by the man with the strange marking on his face. He looked back at where the elevator was rather worriedly. The woman below looked very much hurt and he wanted to help heal her, but there were others who were taking care of her and had taken her to a medical bay. If the one who owned this place had advanced enough technology (or powerful enough magic, he wasn't sure which was being used), then surely it'd be the same level for the medical equipment.

He still couldn't help but feel worried. He was a healer, and he wanted to help.

He decided to turn his thoughts to Zeta, and realized she was not sitting beside him. Confused, he briefly looked around, then turned around and looked behind. He was greeted with the sight of his wife with her hand against the wall in the the far end of the room. He blinked when she dashed forward, a quiet boom sounding from it. Her form was too fast for most to see, but he knew where she was as there was a faint trail of dust. He watched her run a lap around the room before arriving at the row he was in.

She looked around critically one more time before making her way to his side. She plopped down by his right and put her arms behind her head.

A moment passed. Then Cecil said, "What were you doing?"

"I wanted to see if I could spot any cameras," she said.

"And?"

"Didn't find any."

"I see."

"But whoever owns this place sure has a thing for yellow flowers."

Cecil glanced at the walls again and just realized that they were indeed flowers, or rather murals of them. Odd. He wondered why it was in here and not all over the place. Then again, the same could be said for Aether Castle. He decided to turn his attention to the others, he took note of their appearances and such. He only really remembered the name of the princess and the blue haired male. While he observed, he heard Zeta strike a conversation with the man to his left. note 

"So what's your story?" she said.

Cecil sighed. His wife's easy going nature was annoying sometimes, especially when they had no idea if any of the others even wanted to talk in the first place.

edited 3rd Mar '16 7:20:47 PM by ShoutmonZ

"You said you had a dream... That dream... Make it come true! ... If anyone can, it's you!" - N (shortened) Oh, and I'm a girl.
svenorzokarkoff Since: Apr, 2013
#108: Mar 3rd 2016 at 7:21:52 PM

Audience Chamber

"It's called a Stand." Jack replied. "They're...well, my best explanation is that they're some kind of power that protects and fights for its user." "Each stand has some kind of strange ability." He continued. "For example, my Stand can generate and direct energy."

JustaUsername Weredragon | he/him from Melbourne, Australia Since: Jul, 2009
Weredragon | he/him
#109: Mar 3rd 2016 at 7:47:43 PM

When on the elevator with a hurt Shepard, Irwin was going to react to the woman in pain but it seemed everyone else there was already enough of a crowd there. Maybe it was for the best, someone has to be willing to be teleported to Irwin's mental realm for them to be healed and with her wearing powered armor, it was likely she was in a heavy combat situation and possibly still on edge.

When Irwin got to the audience chamber and took a seat, his suspicions that this place was divine started to disappear, with voice that seems more like an announcer back at the hunter's headquarters. Ribbon was getting similar thoughts.

Hearing Jack explain about his power, Irwin remarked "So, that's your own power. If you summoned a creature like that where I come from, people would be thinking it was a djinni. The rat on my shoulder is a djinni herself."

Irwin then turned to Alex and said "Also, I have no idea what a soldier is but I'm guessing it's similar to a hunter from my world since you're talking about taking down demons. How bad is the wildlife where you come from?"

Some people say I'm lazy. It's hard to disagree.
JamesShields Since: Dec, 2013
#110: Mar 3rd 2016 at 7:58:10 PM

Central Agency - Lobby -> Audience Chamber

Lun Lun's eyes widened in shock upon hearing Samson's explanation about the ' The World Before', " Wait, whaaaat!? Destruction and birth of two univers- How can anyone something like that? And could possibly cause events like that in the firstcplace!?"

However, it may be that she wouldn't get an answer to that, since it appeared that the blue-headed ice wielder suddenly went out of it, paralyzed like he was even there. What had happened? Did he see something horrible? But there didn't seem to anything scary airound here, so that wasn't it. So was remembering something horrible?

She was really starting to get worried, but as the elevator stopped in the second floor and people began pour out into the lobby, it seemed that he had recovered enough to follow them, so she went out into it as well.

Then he mentioned something about dancing, which she didn't really get why he was randomly talking about such something like that until she remember the title of the tournament. A waltz was some kind of dance as well, wasn't it? " Well, first off, you don't need to call me by my title, just Lun Lun is fine. And well, actually, the Princess Waltz isn't a dancing competition. It's a tournament that happens when the emperor dies and the prince is about to be crowned. The princesses from the six kingdoms compete in battle to determine who gets to marry the prince and become the new empress, " she explained to her new companion.

It was at this point that another announcement came out, directing them to go sit in the next room and wait to get an explanation of what was happening. " Well, if it gets some answers, then let's do what they say then, shall we?"

With that said, Lun Lun moved throught the large door at the end of the lobby and into the chamber. Probably like almost everyone else, she couldn't help but notice that there seemed to be a thing for yellow flowers around this place, which was a bit weird.

Lun Lun then walked up to a row of seats near the front of the stage, subsequently taking an empty seat, waiting patiently for the arrival of the one who had brought them here.

edited 3rd Mar '16 7:59:19 PM by JamesShields

kagescorpionakki Breath of the Sun from Long Ago Since: Apr, 2009 Relationship Status: Anime is my true love
Breath of the Sun
#111: Mar 3rd 2016 at 8:46:01 PM

Setsuko nodded at the responses she got but mostly tuned out what the others were saying. They seemed nice, but she was more concerned with finding out what this Central Agency was. If what the others were saying was true, this could be even better than joining Heroes United.

Quietly she strode into the Audience Chamber and took a seat, waiting calmly for the presentation to begin.

What is so amusing about this? Why do you take lives? How can you forget?
Darkomega245 Since: May, 2012
#112: Mar 3rd 2016 at 8:49:46 PM

The Light sided Sith looked at the woman, who asked him what was his story before being taken here.

"Nothing much. Me and my friend were just simply meeting together and having a celebration after recently getting the highest ranked positions possible of the Sith Empire, until this whole mess happened. And what's your story.?"

A pause.

"And if you wish to know, I am Trabesh, Sith Lord and the Enforcer of the Sith Emperor's will. A pleasure to meet you both , by the way." He said with a smile to both Cecil and Zeta.

edited 3rd Mar '16 8:50:50 PM by Darkomega245

Kkutwar The Prince of Foolish Relevations from A Place Beneath both Good & Evil Since: Feb, 2013 Relationship Status: What is this thing you call love?
The Prince of Foolish Relevations
#113: Mar 3rd 2016 at 8:55:44 PM

Central Agency -> Lobby -> Audience Chamber

His icy shroud having stopped forming, Samson brings his left hand to his lips as he looks on a bit disappointed towards the not-rabbit. "So much for extracting info on everyone... Though why does he keep bringing up the Calamity Interruption Alliance? Doesn't seem like they'll accept freak rabbits mutated by Artifact experimentation..." Half generally thinking and half just witnessing, he turned back to look at Lun Lun once he noticed her speaking again. One excited look on his face upon being told the Princess Waltz is a fighting tournament, he was preparing to speak- And stopped when hearing the winner would get to marry the prince.

Though outwardly he was like an excited fan desperately trying to come up with things to say, giving Lun Lun a simple nod and following slower behind her... The Homunculus swordsman also thought. "Oh yay, you're exactly not her type, just... Figures. Finally stumble across a super cutie and of course you could never woo her. Well, on the upside she's competing against five others so she's probably considered she might lose... Yet following someone home across universes sounds utterly insane. Welp, doesn't seem the rescue romance type, so gotta have to do that hu-man thing... Why does building up bonds gradually have to take so long?"

Shaking his hands, Samson steps into the Audience Chamber- And is quickly taken aback by the walls being decorated with golden flower field murals. Only briefly acknowledging the grayer shade, Samson's eyes linger on the stage. "Ooh, a drama room? Wait, no, this probably isn't a drama classroom... There's no boxes on the stage! Chairs would of been acceptable alternative. Huh, I wonder if anyone here knows what a drama classroom looks like... There wouldn't be any curtains there either. Still, I really do doubt this is a drama classroom..."

Eyes widening a bit at noticing Lun Lun had already taken a seat nearer the stage, Samson tilts his neck side-to-side as he rolls his right shoulder a bit. Then, in the blink of an eye, Samson performed a diagonal dash placing him five feet above the stage. Just as he began to fall Samson then teleported to over the aisles, forming another icicle platform to sit on. Lowering himself until reaching Lun Lun's height, Samson performs a little sweeping bow before materializing marbles over his outheld right palm.

The icy marbles lazily orbiting about, Samson gives a friendly smile before speaking up "So Lun Lun, any cyromaniac tricks you want to try? Making frozen pillars is rather fun, especially to launch myself skywards. Though for a tournament fighter, I suppose more pincer and immobilizing techniques are what you'll want to master first? I'm rather experienced with my magic. Speaking of magic..." The ice marbles lifting into the air as Samson leans back a bit, a secondary platform forming to support himself, he knits his hands together.

Finally, he performs a quick finger snap and asks with an excited edge "Do all combatants in the Princess Waltz use weapons to channel their powers? Having to rely on a weapon is quite an unfortunate weakness, so do you girls have any back-up measures? Though, that does remind me, do you have to rely purely on the Aquamerald or does your family have inherent magical talent?"

"The Omniverse is the collection of all possibilities, and all possibilities must eventually come to pass."
VPhantom Man on a Mission Since: Apr, 2009
Man on a Mission
#114: Mar 3rd 2016 at 8:59:50 PM

The Netherworld

-“And you two, ready?”

-“Yes ma'am, we are, dood!”, a purple Prinny exclaimed with great enthusiasm as it made a goofy and over-the-top military salute imitation.

-“...Yeah, yeah... Whatever, dood...”, a droning voice coming from a mini-tank quickly followed.

-“Excellent. Then let us proceed to the portal.”

A red-haired woman said, with a pleasant smile on her face. She was clad in a full-body magitek-style powered armor, and on her back protruded a pair of large demonic wings... A rather striking look, which heavily contrasted with her genuinely friendly and calm attitude.

Shortly enough, the woman, the Prinny and the mini-tank arrived to the portal's location. They were the only ones there at the moment, despite this being kind of an important moment for two of them

-“I thought there were going to be people here to say farewell, dood.”, the purple Prinny stated with melancholy.

-“We can't really spare many people right now”, the woman said, “But, if it makes you feel better, I'll sincerely miss you, Abigail.”

-“Really, dood?! Can I get a hug?”, the Prinny said with exaggerated streams of tears coming-out her eyes.

-“Sure thing!”

The woman said with a warm smile as she knelt in order hug Abigail. She seemed awfully nice to Prinnies despite (apparently) being a demon...

-“...Give me a break you two, dood...”, the voice in the tank stated with annoyance,“This isn't a friggin' soap-opera finale, dood.”

-“Why so grumpy, Dr. Bremach? Do you need a hug too?”, the woman offered sincerely, but with a slight jesting intend behind her suggestion.

-“...I'll pass... That whole saccharine sthick isn't my style, dood.”, the voice dryly replied, before following with a mildly annoyed tone, “So, you're going going to send us there without any intel about what we will find, dood? That sounds like like a really irresponsible way of doing things, dood.”

-“To be honest, I don't know the exact details of this mission... In fact, not even The Overlord knows at this point. But, we both know it's something that affects not only The Netherworld's safety, but also that of the entire Multiverse.”

-“Daaaaamn, dood”, Dr. Bremach snarked, “You'd think that with stakes that high, they would send someone other than both of us to deal with it, dood.”

-“Hey! I know you two don't have a good rap around here, but The Overlord thinks you two will do a fine job. Sure, you might have ruined a couple of campaigns in the past, but we all deserve a chance for redemption... At least, that's how I see it.”

-“Oh man, The General really believes in us, dood! We won't disappoint you, ma'am!”, Abigail said as it made her exaggerated salute one again.

-“Yes. I believe in both of you. Good luck, and stay safe.”, the woman said as she returned the Prinny's salute with one of her own.

-“..So, are we gonna jump into the portal, dood? Or do we have to endure more of this sappy stuff, dood?”, Dr. Bremach said as her patience decreased.

-“Oh, that won't be necessary”, the woman said with a deviously playful smile, “They are gonna pick you up themselves.”

-“Hm? What exactly do you mean wi-?”

Abigail was about to ask when she felt as if her small frame was being pulled away by an invisible force, as the entire world around her stopped before fading away in a psychedelic display of light and movement. Dr. Bremach felt a similar sensation, but she was too bored right now to really care...


Central Agency

In an instant, both Prinnies and the tank had been transported to the ominous room were so many other people had been gathered. However, something might have been slightly off about the teleportation coordinates, as both of the materialized several feet into the air.

Because of it, the mini-tank fell to the ground with a loud clash as Dr. Bremach cursed under her breath. Fortunately, neither the combat vehicle nor the floor itself suffered any damages. Meanwhile, Abigail fell screaming and flailing as she landed flat on her face; had she not been wearing her special scarf, she would have exploded right there because of her Prinny physiology.

-“I feel sick... I feel sick, dood... I think I'm going to puke...”, Abigail said as she rolled around the floor.

-“Have some dignity, dood!”, Dr. Bremach replied in annoyance, “This isn't a gross-out comedy, so that wouldn't fly with the censors out there, dood.”

-“I'll try, dood... But I didn't expect for that warp to be so intense.”

Trying to regain her composure as she got on her feet, Abigail looked at her surroundings, and was left in awe and the sheer scale and “impressiveness” of it all.

-“Wow! This place is friggin' awesome, dood!”

-“We didn't come here as tourists, dood... Stay focused on the mission.”

Having heard the automated message playing on a loop, Dr. Bremach drove her tank towards one of the elevators, before being quickly followed by Abigail. Once both of there arrived to the next floor, they headed straight for the Audience Chamber in order to hear what their new boss had to said... Or so they inferred.

-“Wow! Lots of cool people around here too, dood! I want to be friends with all of them.”, Abigail uttered with enthusiasm as she took notice of the colorful group already assembled there.

-“You'd think that after having been thrown around and abused by so many strangers in the past, you'd be more cautious, dood.”, Dr. Bremach deadpanned.

-“Come on, Emy! They all can't be bad people, dood. I know us Prinnies don't get much respect, but from time to time we've met good people... like The General, dood!”

-“...Whatever you say, dood...”, Dr. Bremach said without much enthusiasm, before her tune got slightly angry, “...And for the last time, don't call me Emy, dood! I've got a PHD, for Ronnie James Dio's sake, dood!”

edited 3rd Mar '16 9:02:35 PM by VPhantom

"It's better to burn out... THAN TO FADE AWAY!"
Yomegami Since: Jan, 2011
#115: Mar 3rd 2016 at 9:30:10 PM

Audience Chamber

"I would advise against trying to put on a fancy performance," Celeste's voice said once again, with her words clearly aimed at Samson, "If you damage anything, the responsibility for repairing it will be on you."

"Everyone else, I thank you for your continued patience. I still have some remaining business to sort out, but I will be with you shortly."


Medical Bay

Once Shepard was safely onto the stretcher and the others had moved out of the way, the drones moved the stretcher to the front of the regeneration chamber. As it turned out, the others couldn't have joined Shepard even if they wanted to; the chamber was not so much a room as it was a tunnel, with room only for the stretcher, the patient lying on it, and whatever mechanisms were needed to cure them.

As soon as the stretcher was placed, a mechanical grabber reached out of the tunnel and firmly locked onto it. However, the drones were intelligent enough to realize that Shepard might have had a few last words to say to her companions and so waited for any last exchanges to finish before going ahead with the process.

"Regeneration expected to take thirty minutes to one hour," the first drone stated as soon as the final conversations ended, before the grabber lifted the stretcher up and pulled it into the chamber. As soon as it was all the way in, the chamber shut closed with a door in a manner similar to an iris.

The following process started with a release of pleasant-smelling, anesthetic gas. Regardless of whether or not it knocked out Shepard, it would be enough to completely dull any pain endured from regeneration. Afterwards, what happened next was a combination of more various kinds of gases, laser surgery that performed far quicker and far more efficiently than any human surgeon, and various mechanical arms bearing anything from scapels to artificial skin. Either way, it was clear that whoever constructed this had fully prepared for something like Shepard's case, or perhaps even worse.

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CathariSarad (Not-So-Newbie)
#116: Mar 3rd 2016 at 9:48:32 PM

Pomo-tan's ears perked up as he heard Nic speak from behind him.

"Me? I'm not a Pokemon. I'm just a regular human being."

Though, a few seconds later, Pomo-tan thought he smelled something odd in the air. It was probably just air freshener or something.

But shortly after that, the announcement lady mentioned that the presentation would soon begin.

Pomo-tan turned back around in his seat, eagerly awaiting for events to begin. Although he occasionally turned to observe his fellow trainees, he kept most of his attention focused on the stage, especially since trying to keep track of where Samson was at any given moment would have made him dizzy.

However, after some time, Pomo-tan noticed Abigail and Dr. Bremach enter the room.

"PENGUINS!"

ColeMinor I just want to help! from Definitely not Chicago Since: Jan, 2016 Relationship Status: Showing feelings of an almost human nature
I just want to help!
#117: Mar 3rd 2016 at 9:58:02 PM

Fenris had sort of harumphed at Shephard's thanks, and scurried out of the medical bay with one last near snarl at a drone that came too close for his particular comfort. Only once he had retreated out into the hallway, the glow on his skin winked out again, and he looked around, tracing his path back to the large room where others had gathered. He didn't enter just yet, just standing in the doorway as the strange ethereal voice spoke again to the gathered people.

"When I find the mage responsible for this, I am going to take out their spine..." he growled more or less to himself, leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed and just keeping his ears perked for anything that would come across as an immediate threat.

ShoutmonZ I mean it when I say I'm an RPG nut from Somewhere on Earth Since: Oct, 2015 Relationship Status: All is for my lord
I mean it when I say I'm an RPG nut
#118: Mar 3rd 2016 at 10:47:24 PM

Audience Chamber
Zeta and Cecil York

"Really? Military position? Or political?" she said.

She leaned against her chair a little more, eyeing him curiously as he introduced himself. Odd name, Trabesh. But then again, Zeta wasn't exactly a common name for a person, and they were dealing with people from other dimensions and universes. She saw Cecil give a small smile and a quick nod at the Sith.

"Pleasure as well, Trabesh," he said.

Then she realized his question, and how Cecil wasn't answering it as he looked around. Probably still worried about that woman.

To Trabesh, she said, "Eh, not much. It was just a normal day until we got pulled. Name's Zeta." Then she gestured to Cecil. "This is my husband, Prince Cecil York," she said with a slight teasing smile.

She snickered when Cecil rolled his eyes.

"Yes, I am a prince. Prince of the kingdom of Aether, specifically," he added, looking at her with an unimpressed expression.

That just made Zeta chuckle and smile wider. She did hear the announcement that the one who took them here was going to see them shortly. Good thing, because she wanted to ask if there were talking shapes in other universes...as there were now penguins in the room, apparently.

edited 3rd Mar '16 11:00:48 PM by ShoutmonZ

"You said you had a dream... That dream... Make it come true! ... If anyone can, it's you!" - N (shortened) Oh, and I'm a girl.
HeroicSociopath Mike Jones from Nebraska Since: Aug, 2015 Relationship Status: Noddin' my head like yeah
Mike Jones
#119: Mar 3rd 2016 at 11:13:16 PM

More people had arrived. Nic would have felt self-conscious without his shirt, if it weren't for that fact that he had a rockin' bod and was well-aware of it. Still, he wondered where Sheik had gone to with his jacket. He'd liked that jacket. If she had stolen it, he'd hunt her down and give her a stern talking to.

"O-oh. Sorry." Nic said to Pomo-tan. Had he just been accidentally racist? He was worried about that when Jack summoned his imaginary friend.

"Dude! That's so cool! Like one of my Japanese cartoons!" Nic said, marvelling at motorhead. He fished his gameboy back out. "Can it recharge batteries?" He asked, as behind him, a tank drove into the auditorium. Nic only noticed when Pomo-tan yelled "PENGUINS" out loud. Nic turned around, and indeed, there was a pair of penguins.

"I'll be your friend. My name's Nic." He said, stooping down slightly to offer Abigail his hand.

Darkomega245 Since: May, 2012
#120: Mar 3rd 2016 at 11:20:32 PM

Audience Chamber

"Both, actually. Politically, I enforce the orders that the Sith Emperor tells me to do, and I am evenly ranked with the Sith Council, which are at second place in the Sith hierarchy, and Militarily, I am a general in our current war."

Trabesh responded to Zeta, and then nodded in acknowledgement as they both introduced themselves, he raised an eyebrow as some kind of...bird things appeared at the Audience Chamber, but knowing how weird all these people seem to be, he certainly would get used to it by now.

whizzerd Transcender of Gender from Scotland Since: Oct, 2010 Relationship Status: I'm just high on the world
Transcender of Gender
#121: Mar 3rd 2016 at 11:55:29 PM

Medical Bay -> Audience Chamber Entrance

Sheik also decided to take her leave; she'd provided what she could for Shepard's aid, and now that the medbots had taken over she decided her time would be better spent getting information from Celeste. "I'll return when next able to. Rest well." she told Shepard. With that, she departed.

Between the medbay and the chambers her appearance tidied itself up a bit- the dust from the desert dissipated, as did the flecks of Shepard's blood. All of her wrappings were back around her arms, despite a pair still remaining in the room she'd just left. It wasn't a jarring change, but now she wasn't so grimy around the edges.

She noticed Fenris in the doorway and paused there, scanning the room for the jacket's owner. A pair of birds and a visored, human-esque creature had appeared in her absense, though they seemed to be the only new arrivals. It was certainly becoming crowded- a little too much for Sheik's comfort.

"It's not something you need to share if you do not wish to," she said to Fenris, "but I would like to know your name."

edited 6th Mar '16 5:53:45 PM by whizzerd

they/them || "Forgive me, regent of queer amphibians" - Lt.BGob
ColeMinor I just want to help! from Definitely not Chicago Since: Jan, 2016 Relationship Status: Showing feelings of an almost human nature
I just want to help!
#122: Mar 4th 2016 at 12:01:33 AM

Fenris flicked hazel-green eyes towards Sheik, looking her up and down almost critically, before cutting back to stare into the room full of seated people. "Fenris," he muttered, shifting his weight. "And since the next question that comes of strangers trying to make small talk with me is so predictable, the markings on my skin are made of lyrium, and they were carved into me by my former master with his infernal magic. And no, you may not touch them."

svenorzokarkoff Since: Apr, 2013
#123: Mar 4th 2016 at 12:17:06 AM

Audience Chamber

Listening to Irwin's observation, Jack glanced at Ribbon in curiosity. "Really? What do Djinni do in your world?"

When Nic asked about the Stand, Jack gave a nod and smirked. "That's easy." He replied, and gave a mental nudge. Motörhead drifted over to Nic and placed a finger over the battery slot. Nic would see thin arcs of electicity run down the Stand's arm and into the device as the battery quickly filled up.

When the tank appeared, Jack flinched in surprise and Motörhead aimed its still-electrified arm at the vehicle. Both relaxed whe two small penguins fell out and began talking. He walked over to Dr Bremach and crouched down to reduce the height difference between the two of them.

"Hey, I'm Jack. Nice to meet ya." He greeted, extending a hand.

edited 4th Mar '16 12:18:19 AM by svenorzokarkoff

whizzerd Transcender of Gender from Scotland Since: Oct, 2010 Relationship Status: I'm just high on the world
Transcender of Gender
#124: Mar 4th 2016 at 12:33:35 AM

Audience Chamber Entrance

Sheik blinked in surprise. It was a rather brutal thing to reveal so casually. And not at all what she had been wishing to ask about next. "I understand; I wouldn't want a stranger touching me without permission either. Even under normal circumstances."

She debated her next question, his behaviour in the first room still fresh in her mind. "And that is why you are so... staunchly against those with magical abilities?"

edited 6th Mar '16 5:54:18 PM by whizzerd

they/them || "Forgive me, regent of queer amphibians" - Lt.BGob
JustaUsername Weredragon | he/him from Melbourne, Australia Since: Jul, 2009
Weredragon | he/him
#125: Mar 4th 2016 at 1:23:17 AM

Ribbon answered to Jack. "Djinn are supernatural species that have a heavy link to items. Although they can roam free, carrying the item on them or even their own body it usually drains their energy so they do much better having a connection to another living being so they can borrow their energy."

Irwin pointed to the rat, saying "What she said."

When the crowd started to give attention to the stuffed penguins."They sure say the word dude a lot" Ribbon sent to Irwin. The hunter went close to the Prinnies, the duo seemed like they got here intentionally, even if their entry was a bit on the dangerous side. "My name Irwin Astrum, the rat on my shoulder is Ribbon and I have to ask, what would your mission be exactly?"

edited 4th Mar '16 2:38:21 AM by JustaUsername

Some people say I'm lazy. It's hard to disagree.

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