originally posted in:The Roleplay League
"Yeah, all the writers that right this story of course!" Garuud said matter of factly
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/4/2015 1:01:49 PM" I d'know wht we gonna do for the next few hours, oh wait I know." [i]. Garuud and Romii wait patiently for a few hours til the warlock is ready.[/i]
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[spoiler]bhahaha hahaha[/spoiler] After a riveting game of I spy( seriously how many vex bodies can you choose) Garuud looks at Ro. "So, who do you think you are?"
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/4/2015 1:04:41 PMR:" honestly I have no clue all ., I just know I have been around long enough to get into all kinds of trouble. I appreciate u sticking with me tho. Also that feeling that's been bugging me from the beginning is still here, just can't my finger on it,"
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"I can certainly understand that feeling, I still don't know who I am. But I'm certainly never alone! Bhahaha!. But you are who you make yourself out to be "
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/5/2015 2:07:22 PM" I guess we will find out,let's get this over with" [i] Romii goes over towards where the warlock had been preparing , all the warlocky stuff that goes with one of these occasions.[/i] T:" [b]Please be seated and we will see if we can't loosen the bind that's been set on your memories"[/b] [i] Romii sit as requested by Trinity, who slowly seems to draw all the available light from the area. This gives the effect of it getting dark. Once she feels she has a sufficient amount of light she places her hands on Romii's head. Trinity is behind Romii so she doesn't see what happens as she does this. The black oil like substance begins to ooze from Romii's closed eyes, then runs across her cheek and back in her ears. As the warlock moves round her head this bizarre occurances happens again each time the warlock drives light into a new location[/i] T:" [b]Right your done, how do you feel?"[/b] R:" Like I've had someone prodding at the corners of my mind. T: [b]that's basically what I did. It's like when the pages of a book are stuck together, just need to peel up the corners and hope your able to read them.[/b]
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[spoiler]am I in front of you when this happens? So I can see the oil?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] sure , if your watching what's going on. Up to you.[/spoiler]
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*Garuud notices the oil and goes to speak up. But is given a withering glare from Trinity.*
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[i] After sometime[/i] T"[b]that will do, it won't be instantaneous , expect some rough nights[/b] R: "Great like living out at the deadzone isn't hazardous enough." T:"[b] I would advise staying somewhere else at least for the next week. Go back to the tower.[/b] R:" [i]i'll be fine, I'd feel more at risk in the tower.[/i] Trinity shrugs before packing away her stuff.
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" I was going to ask about that, where do you even stay at?" Garuud asked inquisitively
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R:" I converted the bottom of an old colony ship, out at the deadzone, been there for over a year now. Welcome to come and check it out if your planning on making sure I get home ok." [i] She smiles[/i]
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" sounds like a plan, hate to have you seize of something and get killed by fallen!" Garuud says as he stands up.
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/6/2015 11:14:37 AMR:" Zen give him the coordinates to 'The Den'. And let's get the hell out of this place." [i] As soon as it's done transmitting the coordinates to Garuud. Her ghost transmats her back to her ship, where they make straight for out reaches of the European deadzone[/i] [b]over the comms[/b] R:" Garuud, there will be a small group of Eliksni very close to my place, they are house-less and harmless, please don't shoot them. They watch my place when I'm not there to make sure it doesn't get stripped out." [i]As they enter the earths atmosphere and start on the flight path Zen pipes up,[/i] [b]Z: We have trouble, some stragglers from the House of Knights are harassing our free fighters.[/b] R: " Oh hell no, take us in. " [spoiler] her ship goes into a steep descent.[/spoiler] [b] over the comms.[/b] R: " Garuud, we have trouble, there is a bit of turf war. The House of Knights are pushing the offensive. Please try to only kill those wearing dark blue cloaks. I know it's a lot to ask, just do what you can. Heading down see you there.
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" Okay, kill the dark blue bugs. Got it!" ( mature voice) "Everything I do in life is to prevent myself from being B slapped by bug people, lets keep up that trend." ( Childish voice) "Agreed! I like doing the slapping!" Garuud chuckled and began loosening up his joints getting ready for the fight ahead. Once they transmitted out of the ships Garuud saw all out warfare between two fallen groups. "Hey!" All the fallen stop fighting for a moment. " All da blue shadeys please stand up! All da rest! Please..... Duck!" Garuud says as he begins firing his Fabian strategy into the crowd.
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R: Oh chrst!! [i] Ro looks at the bewildered expression from all the fallen, until she finally finds a bit of high ground where she can be recognised. A hoarse cry in the fallen tongue cuts through the ruckus . Ro replies , and the frightening then carries on in earnest. [/i] R: "Ok 'G' your good, [i] although he was already off throwing hammers as he went.[/i]
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" Just consider me the Oprah of hammers! You get a Hammer! You get a Hammer! You get a Hammer! Everyone gets a Hammer!" Which earned him a look from the " Good fallen" "Except you guys, you guys are cool." ( Mature voice) " Smooth!" ( childish voice) " Hey... throw another hammer at the fallen running up behind you."
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[i] the words leave his mouth punctuated by the sharp hiss of the vandal losing its head, Ro still watching down her sights.[/i] Ro: " don't worry I gottcha 6, " [i] as much to herself as anyone else.[/i] [i] She sweeps her sight ahead of Garuud, putting one in a Captain dropping his shield, and another two in snipers out of his range.[/i]
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Garuud followed the Sniper shot on the Captain with a well placed hammer and turned him to ash. Once that was done, He turned towards the remaining forces.. and said "Boo!" They backed up instantly! Garuud pointed to his hammer. " This? This is my boomstick! Any more fuss outta you, and you get the boom! Understood!?" One captain stood up to attack Garuud, and he thew his last hammer to pulverize him. " Anyone else?"
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[i]The Knights decide this is probably more than they bargained for and are chased off by the rest of the home forces. Gradually the area clears. The deadzone currently looks like a greener warmer version of the cosmodrome , here there amongst the remains of what would have been a huge refugee camp at the beginning of the collapse is the hold of a colony ship. The entrance is 20 feet straight up on a sheer surface. Ro jumps on to a section of scaffolding before jumping back and catching the door, it swings open and she disappears inside, moments a series of steps lowers down around ten foot, easily allowing the Titan to hop up.[/i]
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Garuud hops up the steps and into the door, he looks around for a moment in the dark and then the lights come on. " Spacious area here Ro!" Garuud says jokingly.
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[i] It's basically the size of the biggest cargo plane you can imagine, over the year she has been living there, she has partitioned off sleeping areas, a galley and den where she is currently lighting the fire pit. Waving over to some old ammo crates [/i] R: "Vodka, Tequila or scotch, all synthetic I'm afraid but no worse than the rot the serve at the Tower, should be glasses in there too."
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"Bhahaha it doesn't matter, I only use them to clean my insides. I cant get drunk for multiple reasons, besides something has to get the Mexican food out of there! Nice place though" Garuud says as he sits down.
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" guardians can get drunk! Sht I have been doing something wrong then. No just something to keep the taste of ketch fuel away. For some reason it reeks of it round here"
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"Gaurdians can, sure! But I cant due to me being a Exo and my healing factor haha, I was going to say it smelled here strongly of Ketch fuel."
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R:" yeah but u know what they say location, location , location!. [i] She drains her glass, before pouring another.[/i] R:" So how long you been around?"