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by Dabfia » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:49 pm
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:49 pm
Cerillium wrote:"Hiya guys," Naomi offered hugs all around. "Ceril should be down soon. Coffee?" She set a snack tray on the coffee table.
by The BranRiech » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:53 pm
Dabfia wrote:The same soldier as before walks up to Rylli.
"Are you Mrs. Rylli?"
by Torsiedelle » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:54 pm
by Giovenith » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:54 pm
by Cerillium » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:54 pm
Germanic Templars wrote:*Thriller was pacing around his room, practice swinging his sword. He was wearing his usual trench coat with some grenades strapped across his chest. While Aleki was sitting at Thriller's weapon bench adding on some modifications onto his rail gun.*
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Dabfia » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:55 pm
by Cerillium » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:56 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by The BranRiech » Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:57 pm
Giovenith wrote:"What do you think this mission will look like?" she asked, flipping herself up into a head-stand.
by Cerillium » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:01 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Giovenith » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:01 pm
The BranRiech wrote:Giovenith wrote:"What do you think this mission will look like?" she asked, flipping herself up into a head-stand.
"Knowing what Swith has told me over the span of the time I knew her? Probably dark, depressing and dangerous." Mumbled Bran who had just stuffed his half of the sandwich in his mouth.
by The BranRiech » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:02 pm
by Cerillium » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:04 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Dabfia » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:05 pm
by Torsiedelle » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:06 pm
Cerillium wrote:
"I could use your talents, m'dear," Ceril shook her hand. "We're embarking on a mission and need extra protection. It's for Lidev's friends' sake. Her name is Swith. If you're interested, we're meeting downstairs in my apartment."
He bowed and returned to his apartment to greet the others.
by The BranRiech » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:07 pm
Giovenith wrote:"Probably," she admitted, looking down. "But without dark, depressing and dangerous, we have no light, happy and safe, so I suppose it is something we have to accept. Hopefully we live long enough to see that end of the tunnel though." If she shrug in the position she was in, she would have.
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:08 pm
Cerillium wrote:The BranRiech wrote:
OOC: Oh . . . Well then all of my Mortal characters are occupied. (Rachelle's always around, but I don't think you'd be taking her)
(OOC He'd die a brutal death by Uncle Ceril's own hands )
Ceril stepped into the apartment.
"Thank you all for being here. You're not just here to help Swith, but to also take on the role of maintaining balance in our universe."
by Giovenith » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:08 pm
The BranRiech wrote:Giovenith wrote:"Probably," she admitted, looking down. "But without dark, depressing and dangerous, we have no light, happy and safe, so I suppose it is something we have to accept. Hopefully we live long enough to see that end of the tunnel though." If she shrug in the position she was in, she would have.
"We'll just have to hope for the best, I left a note for Rylli in-case I do not return . . ." Bran admitted, a tear forming in his eye. "She'd need to be strong for Rachelle, and . . ." He stopped himself.
by Germanic Templars » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:09 pm
by The BranRiech » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:09 pm
Giovenith wrote:"Awwwwww, Bran-Bran..." she flopped down and hugged the bottom of his mech. "Don't be sad Bran-Bran, we'll come back! All of us will, together!"
by Cerillium » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:12 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by The BranRiech » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:13 pm
Cerillium wrote:Ceril looked at the faces of those gathered. He was uncomfortable speaking before so many people. He cleared his throat.
"We're here to help Swith, but we're also part of a greater purpose. Some of you know the full story. Some don't. For those that don't..... Swith isn't herself. Thriller here was kind enough to outfit her with a temporary body to house her being. If you're ready, I'll explain in full."
by Tiltjuice » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:14 pm
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:15 pm
Cerillium wrote:Ceril looked at the faces of those gathered. He was uncomfortable speaking before so many people. He cleared his throat.
"We're here to help Swith, but we're also part of a greater purpose. Some of you know the full story. Some don't. For those that don't..... Swith isn't herself. Thriller here was kind enough to outfit her with a temporary body to house her being. If you're ready, I'll explain in full."
by The BranRiech » Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:16 pm
Tiltjuice wrote:Purple light flared out from the rattlesnakes on Dora's shoulders and the room was obscured. When it cleared, she had disappeared.
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