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by Finsternia » Mon Dec 12, 2016 9:07 pm
Random stuff here. Random stuff there. Bla bla bla. Whatever I don't care.
Soon, the penguins shall rule the Earth with a cold flipper
by Atlannia » Tue Dec 13, 2016 6:19 am
North Arkana wrote:Silvia Cole
"Can I just do something alone, above ground preferably, please?" Silvia asks, casting aside glances at her... coworkers. "I'm both more likely to be useful," she says, hefting her sniper rifle, "and less likely to end up murdering one of these morons who can't handle being near one another without either blowing up, or trying to prove their dick is bigger."
Silvia has been standing apart from the others, watching as they squabble, and growing increasingly frustrated with their apparent need to be arguing over something, all the time. If this is how they're going to act, they're liable to get someone killed.
Wartaria wrote:Fuck, she was hungry.
"M-miss Amelia, can I go make s-something in the kitchen? I had...a lot of work today, so I didn't get to eat lunch today...or dinner...yeah. If you g-guys want, I can share..."
Finsternia wrote:Sigmund Brandt
Sigmund clapped as the door closed behind Kegan. "10 points to Gryffindor!" He then downed the rest of the milk and turned to Amelia. "Yes, ma'am. Can I get a shot of whiskey for getting the asshole out?" Sigmund's twenty years old, just a year short for America's age limit when it comes to alcohol. Of course he already drank when he was younger, his father letting him drink whatever he wants. His mother frowned upon it when she was still alive, since he was still quite young that time. His father just laughed at it and boasted that children with German blood should know what their blood is actually made of, beer and potatoes. Yeah, beer and potatoes. He then looked at Renee and licked his lips. "As long as the dinner's free, I'll be happy to oblige sissy." Sigmund then raised an eyebrow at Valeria's crow. "Very well then, welcome to the team, kid."
Nitom wrote:"Fucking shit!" Kegan yelled, trying not to punch anything. "That fucking bitch always finds me, she won't leave me the fuck alone." He continued yelling before holding his head in his hands. He quickly turned to Eden. "Well looks like I'm going to stay here now." Kegan said, his tone and face both showing extreme amounts of anger. If he wasn't careful, he might actually kill someone now.
by Imperial Northern States » Tue Dec 13, 2016 6:32 am
Atlannia wrote:"Nobody is drinking before they do some goddamned work!" snapped Amelia, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Jesus you kids'll be trying to score coke off me before long at this rate. NO to that as well by the way!" Amelia rubbed her temples, looking weary. "You know the point of hiring you jokers was to make things easier right?
Shyluz wrote:Congrats! You are officially exceptional
by Indo-pasif archipelago » Tue Dec 13, 2016 6:53 am
Hank J Wimbleton wrote:Jackson Yenn
Jackson was surprisingly... Totally fine with everything that was happening. Even if all of humanity's beliefs in demons and deities and potentially incomprehensible, multi-universal beings and the existence of parallel dimensions and supernatural phenomena had been proved beyond any point of doubt; likely resulting in the collapse of modern society as religions began to panic over what this all meant, while science unsuccessfully attempted to deduce what sort of purpose these things served, and what kind of origin they seemed to hail from, it was totally fine. He felt sort of... Apathetic? Like this was all just a game, really. Damn modern multi-medium forms of entertainment; taking all the novelty out of the situation.
Now that the first job seemed to be underway, he had to find himself a team. A team, mind you, that wasn't composed of religious nutjobs, desperate unreliable people, and the aforementioned "psychos", in someone else's words. Looking around him, he sighed, and approached the first person he saw (Thomas Setyobudi Peterson), and tapped him on the shoulder; looking at him up and down. He seemed fine. This might work.
by Nitom » Tue Dec 13, 2016 2:15 pm
by Imperial Northern States » Tue Dec 13, 2016 2:36 pm
Nitom wrote:Kegan Kruvok
Kegan walked back into the diner, following Eden until she took her seat. He then walked halfway down the counter. "I swear to god. If they have some smart ass comment about me coming back, then I'll cut their faces off and make a bunch of Halloween mask." Kegan thought to himself as he took a seat. He kept his eyes forward for the most part as he thought through every possible scenario he could think of concerning that psycho chick Emily, who had developed the tendency to follow him around, and just recently, tried to kill him. "I think I've rejected her close to thirty times now. Probably another five before she finally tries to kill me for real." Kegan muttered to himself, sulking in the situation he had been placed in.
Shyluz wrote:Congrats! You are officially exceptional
by New Antonalia » Tue Dec 13, 2016 2:49 pm
by Hank J Wimbleton » Tue Dec 13, 2016 4:11 pm
Indo-pasif archipelago wrote:-Snip-
by Atlannia » Tue Dec 13, 2016 8:32 pm
Imperial Northern States wrote:Thomas response to this was simple. Laughter, pure laughter. Repetitive sarcastic laughter. "Well you certainly fucked that one up didn't you? Advertising for a late evening job, of course you're going to get a bunch of weirdos"
Nitom wrote:Kegan Kruvok
Kegan walked back into the diner, following Eden until she took her seat. He then walked halfway down the counter. "I swear to god. If they have some smart ass comment about me coming back, then I'll cut their faces off and make a bunch of Halloween mask." Kegan thought to himself as he took a seat. He kept his eyes forward for the most part as he thought through every possible scenario he could think of concerning that psycho chick Emily, who had developed the tendency to follow him around, and just recently, tried to kill him. "I think I've rejected her close to thirty times now. Probably another five before she finally tries to kill me for real." Kegan muttered to himself, sulking in the situation he had been placed in.
Imperial Northern States wrote:Thomas smiled, sly, cautious. Malicious.
"Hey! Welcome back, such a short trip!" He called over the room.
New Antonalia wrote:"Will you two shut up!" He yelled, echoing through the entire Diner. He could feel eyes fall on him as he sunk back into his seat. "Sorry, wasn't talking to any of you." He peeped. He hadn't moved from his seat and now, he felt even less initiative to move even though he had been instructed to mingle and form a team.
by Nitom » Tue Dec 13, 2016 10:11 pm
by New Antonalia » Tue Dec 13, 2016 11:25 pm
Nitom wrote:Kegan Kruvok
Kegan looked at Thomas questioning his sanity. "The fuck?" Kegan asked rhetorically as he put his hand out in front of him. Soon there was a dark mist appearing below his palm, forming a long rod. It was unrefined, taking no specific form at first. He clenched his fist around the mist, making it materialize as his sword, light bits of the black must falling off as he grabbed it with his other hand, slowly unsheathing it. "I get it now. You just want to fucking die, don't you?" Kegan asked as he pointed his sword at Thomas who was on the other side of the room.
"Don't misunderstand, if we have to fight again tonight, I WILL kill you." Kegan said, putting emphasis on the "will" part of the sentence. He was obviously pissed, more so than he had been at any point in the night.
by WaRtArIa » Tue Dec 13, 2016 11:52 pm
by Nitom » Wed Dec 14, 2016 12:45 am
by WaRtArIa » Wed Dec 14, 2016 12:52 am
Nitom wrote:Kegan Kruvok
Kegan looked over at Renee, giving her a fuck off look before finally speaking. "Whatever, I'm done dealing with y'all. Wake me up when the groups are decided." With that Kegan tossed his sword in the air, catching the blade in his hand. Blood began to run down the blade as he slowly slide it back into its sheath. Once it was finally all the way in, his wound was starting to close. He then tossed his sheathed sword in the air, watching as it turned back into black mist. He admired the sight for a moment before laying his head down. Of course he wouldn't actually fall asleep, not with these people around him. However, he hoped the appearance of him sleeping would end the constant annoying comments from what he considered a group of idiots.
by Atlannia » Thu Dec 15, 2016 7:40 am
New Antonalia wrote:-snip-
Nitom wrote:Kegan Kruvok
Wartaria wrote:Renee Reyer
by Indo-pasif archipelago » Fri Dec 16, 2016 5:42 am
Hank J Wimbleton wrote:Indo-pasif archipelago wrote:-Snip-
Jackson Yenn
Jackson was half-way through propositioning his own alliance, when Thomas turned around and did the rest for him. Unsurprising, to say the least; when everyone was motivated to form a team as soon as possible by the looming threat of having to fight gargantuan werewolf things on their own. Thomas raised his hand anyway; asking silently for a handshake: putting his rifle by his hip and leaning forward.
"Yeah. We're the only ones left anyway, right?"
"So what's your name? Mine's Jackson."
by Altito Asmoro » Fri Dec 16, 2016 5:49 am
Indo-pasif archipelago wrote:Hank J Wimbleton wrote:
Jackson Yenn
Jackson was half-way through propositioning his own alliance, when Thomas turned around and did the rest for him. Unsurprising, to say the least; when everyone was motivated to form a team as soon as possible by the looming threat of having to fight gargantuan werewolf things on their own. Thomas raised his hand anyway; asking silently for a handshake: putting his rifle by his hip and leaning forward.
"Yeah. We're the only ones left anyway, right?"
"So what's your name? Mine's Jackson."
"Call me Tom. I see you got a rifle there, an emitter eh? Mine's a Familiar." Tom enacted some possible scenarios on his head. "Do you think the monsters will be dumb? I'm thinking of using my Scythe as a distraction while you and others can take him down." Tom started to walk towards John and Naga and gestured at Jackson to follow him. "Talking 'bout others, we still need two more to fill the team." He then gently tapped both of Naga and John on their back. "Hey fellas, would you mind joining our little team here?"
by Imperial Northern States » Fri Dec 16, 2016 6:20 am
Wartaria wrote:Nitom wrote:Kegan Kruvok
Kegan looked over at Renee, giving her a fuck off look before finally speaking. "Whatever, I'm done dealing with y'all. Wake me up when the groups are decided." With that Kegan tossed his sword in the air, catching the blade in his hand. Blood began to run down the blade as he slowly slide it back into its sheath. Once it was finally all the way in, his wound was starting to close. He then tossed his sheathed sword in the air, watching as it turned back into black mist. He admired the sight for a moment before laying his head down. Of course he wouldn't actually fall asleep, not with these people around him. However, he hoped the appearance of him sleeping would end the constant annoying comments from what he considered a group of idiots.
Renee Reyer
Renee lazily ate the last sandwich, as no one else seemed to want one, and no one seemed to deserve one, anyways. Her familiar slowly faded into mid-air, seeing that there was nothing to do anymore, and that Renee had called her familiar away. “Anyhow, you throw too many temper tantrums, you overreact all the time, and you have no sense of strategy. Essentially, you’re a stupid cranky bumblefuck who should probably take a deep breath once in a while. I recommend yoga.”
Shyluz wrote:Congrats! You are officially exceptional
by New Antonalia » Sun Dec 18, 2016 9:22 pm
by The Land of Golden Blobfish » Tue Dec 20, 2016 11:03 pm
Indo-pasif archipelago wrote:Hank J Wimbleton wrote:
Jackson Yenn
Jackson was half-way through propositioning his own alliance, when Thomas turned around and did the rest for him. Unsurprising, to say the least; when everyone was motivated to form a team as soon as possible by the looming threat of having to fight gargantuan werewolf things on their own. Thomas raised his hand anyway; asking silently for a handshake: putting his rifle by his hip and leaning forward.
"Yeah. We're the only ones left anyway, right?"
"So what's your name? Mine's Jackson."
"Call me Tom. I see you got a rifle there, an emitter eh? Mine's a Familiar." Tom enacted some possible scenarios on his head. "Do you think the monsters will be dumb? I'm thinking of using my Scythe as a distraction while you and others can take him down." Tom started to walk towards John and Naga and gestured at Jackson to follow him. "Talking 'bout others, we still need two more to fill the team." He then gently tapped both of Naga and John on their back. "Hey fellas, would you mind joining our little team here?"
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