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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
10/20/2015 2:06:19 AM
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D: That doesn't exactly answer my question now does it? I mean, do you have like, cameras hooked up everywhere? I'd be surprised if you don't. Because I did. In my own ketch. Over there, look at that black and yellow beauty. [i]David points in direction of the ketch. For the entire moth he was gone, he was giving his fallen commanders English lessons and scavenging parts for his newly acquired ketch. [/i]
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"Yes I saw. I prefer black and ice blue myself. And Yes, we have cameras, each equipped with multiple stun guns."
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D: Ah, there it is. I should do that at my own ketch. Stun guns and whatnot. [i]David looks around and turns to find no seat. He takes out what seems to be a small briefcase, smaller than his satchel, but later unfolds it into a chair and sits down. [/i] D: I got a couple of questions. One; can I just, tell the guys to come down here? Promise me your guys won't shoot mine and they won't shoot yours.
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"I'm fine with that. There's a chair to your left, by the way." A hatch opens and a chair is projected from a small beam of white light. Black with ice blue cushions. It could perfectly fit him.
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D: Oh, wow. That's really cool. It's fine though, I brought my own chair. [i]David gives his team a sign to come down from the ceiling. They drop down, and stand behind David. [/i] D: Alrighty then, question number 2; why is your ketch just drifting in space? I mean, not too offend you or anything but the reason we're here was to see if it was empty to add it to our own. Currently we're bullying house of winter to just give us what little they have left and assimilate, and recruiting many from the house of exile on the moon but that hadn't progressed much lately.
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"We haven't a destination and we're in our ketch, why waste power?" The chair disappears.
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D: Good point. Question number 3; where did you learn English? It's remarkable. Even Variks has a bit of trouble with it but it seems like you got it down.
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"Lots of practice. With enough, it isn't too hard." [spoiler]Conversation subjects may or may not include House Name, Name of Kell, Interests, Hobbies, ETC.[/spoiler]
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D: Gee, that's a lot of practice you've done there. So tell me, who are you, and what's your house? [spoiler]scuzi, 'tis not me speaking, David is his own person, and he asks whatever the hell He wants. •~•[/spoiler]
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Edited by Riven: 10/21/2015 11:58:09 PM[spoiler]Okie[/spoiler] "Techus. House of Applied Sciences. HoAS for short. We invent things to sell to Guardians, and... other customers. We have a very occasional Vendor in the Tower." He had a glow around his hand. It seemed taken in origin, but was Black and Blue
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[i]David notices the Kell's hand and he gets shivers up his spine. Deadly curious to the point where others would call him stupidly brave for doing, he asks the Kell about his hand.[/i] D: Uh huh, yeah that's cool. I've never seen you guys but I'm rarely in the tower anyways. Hey, what's with your hand? Seems ominous and slightly terryfying.
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"Well, when Oryx was defeated, his power was up for grabs. Couldn't pass up that opportunity. I don't use it to often. And I can take anything I feel like. Neat, isn't it?"
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[i]Taken power, in the hands of a fallen house? And Petra said fallen with vex technology is a danger to the system. Who knows what a fallen house will do with that power. This exploration mission turned into a much more dangerous situation. There's no room for error in such a perilous situation, tantamount to walking in a minefield with no ghost. [/i] D: Uh huh... So what you're telling me here is that you, fallen kell, once gifted by the great machine as you call it, now have a strong bond with the darkness? That's... Interesting.
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"I guess so. We study its affect on various creatures and machines, and then untake them. Still making a word to replace 'untaking' though."
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D: Interesting. So, excuse me for asking, you won't be "taking" anybody will you? I mean, I've spent only a month with these guys and frankly they've grown on me.
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"No, of course not. And if I do, I can untake them."
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D: Oh good, for a minute there I thought I would have had to part with these. You, dreg. Come here. [i]One of the dregs in David's team slowly goes to David. The fallen of House of Hornets don't call him an unusual kell just because he's a guardian, rather they also refer to him as unusual since he shows compassion and kindness on a melodramatic scale for the fallen. As the dreg approaches, David hugs him as a mother hugs her child. Both are in the awkward embrace for a few moments too long and David releases the Dreg and gives him a kiss on his forehead. The dreg walks back to where he was standing, horribly confused.[/i] D: You are blessed child. Go now kind dreg. As you were. [i]The dreg stutters in confusion of what happened to it and leans on the vandal standing next to him. Awkwardly, the vandal consoles the dreg.[/i]
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"Interesting."
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D: Well I think we should be heading out to out own ketch. I guess this is farewell.
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"See you again, I suppose."
