The Liquid Wallaby - Shining Gem of the Isles (TRANSITION)

[Torrocca]

Torr, whose writer has finally figured out what's going on after a period of tragic writer's block, enters the Wallaby, smiling an awful lot for an undead guy whose probably going to have to abandon his friends and whatnot later on to go deal with troubles back in Torrocca.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"... I think I need a drink." She leans under the bar and opens up a can of soda, chugging it down.

The object hidden under his cloak started to move. The man just ignored it as if nothing were happening.

She promptly ducks under the bar, assuming it's something unpleasant.

Torr, whose writer has finally figured out what's going on after a period of tragic writer's block, enters the Wallaby, smiling an awful lot for an undead guy whose probably going to have to abandon his friends and whatnot later on to go deal with troubles back in Torrocca.

Saren walks past him, wearing a surgical mask.

[Skyline United]

The object hidden under his cloak started to move. The man just ignored it as if nothing were happening.

She promptly ducks under the bar, assuming it's something unpleasant.

Torr, whose writer has finally figured out what's going on after a period of tragic writer's block, enters the Wallaby, smiling an awful lot for an undead guy whose probably going to have to abandon his friends and whatnot later on to go deal with troubles back in Torrocca.

Saren walks past him, wearing a surgical mask.

He stands up and leans over the bar, "What are you hiding from?"

[Torrocca]

The object hidden under his cloak started to move. The man just ignored it as if nothing were happening.

She promptly ducks under the bar, assuming it's something unpleasant.

Torr, whose writer has finally figured out what's going on after a period of tragic writer's block, enters the Wallaby, smiling an awful lot for an undead guy whose probably going to have to abandon his friends and whatnot later on to go deal with troubles back in Torrocca.

Saren walks past him, wearing a surgical mask.

Torr stops in his tracks, does a quick double-take to make sure that Saren's not actually the future Saren, then goes and asks him, "erm... what's with the mask?"

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

She promptly ducks under the bar, assuming it's something unpleasant.


Saren walks past him, wearing a surgical mask.

He stands up and leans over the bar, "What are you hiding from?"

She's currently covering an infant with a blanket, presumably her child. "... Nothing."

Torr stops in his tracks, does a quick double-take to make sure that Saren's not actually the future Saren, then goes and asks him, "erm... what's with the mask?"

"Some creepy people sprayed stuff in here and my dad put it on me."

Cerril is wearing a surgical mask as well, using one of the inn's tables as cover, leaning up to poke his head over it.

[Torrocca]

He stands up and leans over the bar, "What are you hiding from?"

She's currently covering an infant with a blanket, presumably her child. "... Nothing."

Torr stops in his tracks, does a quick double-take to make sure that Saren's not actually the future Saren, then goes and asks him, "erm... what's with the mask?"

"Some creepy people sprayed stuff in here and my dad put it on me."

Cerril is wearing a surgical mask as well, using one of the inn's tables as cover, leaning up to poke his head over it.

"... Huh. Well, alrighty then." Torr goes over to Cerril and asks him, "Cerril, what the hell happened this time? What kind of God-awful disease did you bring back from those time-travelling shenanigans?"

[Skyline United]

He stands up and leans over the bar, "What are you hiding from?"

She's currently covering an infant with a blanket, presumably her child. "... Nothing."

Torr stops in his tracks, does a quick double-take to make sure that Saren's not actually the future Saren, then goes and asks him, "erm... what's with the mask?"

"Some creepy people sprayed stuff in here and my dad put it on me."

Cerril is wearing a surgical mask as well, using one of the inn's tables as cover, leaning up to poke his head over it.

"Why do you have a child here?" He tilts his head in confusion. His face is not visible, but a red glow can be seen coming from where his left eye would be.

[Ava Ire]

"Oof!"
Omadin let go of him. Outside, a large and otherworldly vehicle was coasted in front of the establishment. It shimmered with gold, and carried the banner of the Doulas Empire and the United Nations. Numerous alien medics were milling about. From inside the back windows, dark figures stood. Ava was presumably inside. Bystanders stopped, staring in awe. Traffic on the roads halted. Someone shouted.

"You oaf!," Omad exclaimed in shock. "This woman you love so dearly has a lethal virus! And you might have it as well! Yes, this might be beyond protocol....but it is necessary nonetheless! PLEASE, let me help you!"

The very loud noise of sirens going off and horns blaring is promptly heard as several armored vehicles surround the bar, the snazzily-armored Arkadacian Military Police swarming out of them shortly after, a veritable arsenal of weaponry aimed at the vehicle and the medics.

One of them, likely a commander, steps out with a megaphone. "The United Nations has no jurisdiction over the Empire of Arkadacia, nor the continent of Tinell." He says, with a very blunt, calm, and slightly accented voice. "I suggest you stand down. You already terrified more than a few civilians by haphazardly spraying gas inside, I'd hate to see more of them terrified by a massacre right outside of the nation's most historic tavern."

Omad whirled around. His eyes widened at the sight of Arkadacian policemen, armed to the teeth, surrounding him and the Doulas medics. He promptly lifted his hands up. "Sir," he shouted to the commander, "we come in peace! We mean your citizens no harm...and we have no weapons of any sort," he reassured, shaking with trepidation. The medic vehicle opened up, revealing a spotless inside compartment filled with advanced medical tools and machines. The Doulas medics also held their hands up, terrified.

[Chaos Crescent]

Drake jolts awake then looks around blinking a few times then shrugs gets himself a drink then sits back down with a yawn. Then he stopped drinking feeling something different then continued drinking not caring for what was different.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"... Huh. Well, alrighty then." Torr goes over to Cerril and asks him, "Cerril, what the hell happened this time? What kind of God-awful disease did you bring back from those time-travelling shenanigans?"

"Some of those alien freaks came by and flipped their shit, someone started spraying gas around in here. It's not exactly fatal but they scared the shit out of everyone, not to mention they have absolutely no jurisdiction in Arkadacian territory."

Omad whirled around. His eyes widened at the sight of Arkadacian policemen, armed to the teeth, surrounding him and the Doulas medics. He promptly lifted his hands up. "Sir," he shouted to the commander, "we come in peace! We mean your citizens no harm...and we have no weapons of any sort," he reassured, shaking with trepidation. The medic vehicle opened up, revealing a spotless inside compartment filled with advanced medical tools and machines. The Doulas medics also held their hands up, terrified.

The commander steps in front of a line of his troops and crosses his arms, looking at Omad sternly. "Haphazardly spraying chemicals into a crowded building that happens to be housing small children, the elderly, and, oh, yes... that's right, the reigning king and his heir! Yes, there is absolutely no way that could be mistaken for an assassination attempt, a terroristic act, or, indeed, anything harmful."

Some of the policemen approach, beginning to herd the medics into some of the police vehicles. "You have the right to remain silent, as anything said can and will be used against you in the High Court of Iracusia. Your vehicle will be searched, analyzed, and, if the need arises, permanently confiscated."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"Why do you have a child here?" He tilts his head in confusion. His face is not visible, but a red glow can be seen coming from where his left eye would be.

"Most of the babysitters in this part of town are kind of shady, and I figure the little guy can learn by watching. He'll be taking over the business when I'm old." She looks at the red glow with mild concern.

[Ava Ire]

"... Huh. Well, alrighty then." Torr goes over to Cerril and asks him, "Cerril, what the hell happened this time? What kind of God-awful disease did you bring back from those time-travelling shenanigans?"

"Some of those alien freaks came by and flipped their shit, someone started spraying gas around in here. It's not exactly fatal but they scared the shit out of everyone, not to mention they have absolutely no jurisdiction in Arkadacian territory."

Omad whirled around. His eyes widened at the sight of Arkadacian policemen, armed to the teeth, surrounding him and the Doulas medics. He promptly lifted his hands up. "Sir," he shouted to the commander, "we come in peace! We mean your citizens no harm...and we have no weapons of any sort," he reassured, shaking with trepidation. The medic vehicle opened up, revealing a spotless inside compartment filled with advanced medical tools and machines. The Doulas medics also held their hands up, terrified.

The commander steps in front of a line of his troops and crosses his arms, looking at Omad sternly. "Haphazardly spraying chemicals into a crowded building that happens to be housing small children, the elderly, and, oh, yes... that's right, the reigning king and his heir! Yes, there is absolutely no way that could be mistaken for an assassination attempt, a terroristic act, or, indeed, anything harmful."

Some of the policemen approach, beginning to herd the medics into some of the police vehicles. "You have the right to remain silent, as anything said can and will be used against you in the High Court of Iracusia. Your vehicle will be searched, analyzed, and, if the need arises, permanently confiscated."

Omad looked blank. He began to say something, but hesitated.
He just nodded in compliance.

The medic vehicle remained open for the police to examine.

[Skyline United]

"Why do you have a child here?" He tilts his head in confusion. His face is not visible, but a red glow can be seen coming from where his left eye would be.

"Most of the babysitters in this part of town are kind of shady, and I figure the little guy can learn by watching. He'll be taking over the business when I'm old." She looks at the red glow with mild concern.

He sits down and sighs, "I'm in the mood for a drink. Would you please give me the strongest beverage you possess?"

[Barboneia]

Dom watched as the police began to arrest the medics. He sighed in relief, and ran over to Ava. He hugged her tightly, smiling. "Oh, Ava, are you ok?"

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

Omad looked blank. He began to say something, but hesitated.
He just nodded in compliance.

The medic vehicle remained open for the police to examine.

The medics and Omad are driven off to a high-security prison in the meantime, the Arkadacians seemingly not realizing they were dealing with extraterrestrials.

Said vehicle is promptly towed off to a research facility to be investigated

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"Most of the babysitters in this part of town are kind of shady, and I figure the little guy can learn by watching. He'll be taking over the business when I'm old." She looks at the red glow with mild concern.

He sits down and sighs, "I'm in the mood for a drink. Would you please give me the strongest beverage you possess?"

She nods and leans down, searching under the bar before pulling out a bright red bottle and placing it on the table in front of him. "Just to warn you in advance, it's got a bit of a kick to it. It's made with peppers."

[Skyline United]

He sits down and sighs, "I'm in the mood for a drink. Would you please give me the strongest beverage you possess?"

She nods and leans down, searching under the bar before pulling out a bright red bottle and placing it on the table in front of him. "Just to warn you in advance, it's got a bit of a kick to it. It's made with peppers."

He reaches into his pocket and hands her 20 Solidus coins. (That's right, he is going to pay $5.5 million) Carefully he picks it up and examines it. "Looks decent enough." He opens the bottle and downs the entire thing.

[Ava Ire]

Dom watched as the police began to arrest the medics. He sighed in relief, and ran over to Ava. He hugged her tightly, smiling. "Oh, Ava, are you ok?"

Ava looked startled by the hug, but accepted it nonetheless. She smelled of lavender.
"W-well, I'm not coughing anymore...I feel great, actually..."

Omad looked blank. He began to say something, but hesitated.
He just nodded in compliance.

The medic vehicle remained open for the police to examine.

The medics and Omad are driven off to a high-security prison in the meantime, the Arkadacians seemingly not realizing they were dealing with extraterrestrials.

Said vehicle is promptly towed off to a research facility to be investigated

Omad looked around the back of the police vehicle in terror, as the realization of where he could be headed towards hit him with full force. "Wh-where am I being taken?!," he shouted fearfully, hoping the drivers in the front compartment could hear him.

[Barboneia]

Dom watched as the police began to arrest the medics. He sighed in relief, and ran over to Ava. He hugged her tightly, smiling. "Oh, Ava, are you ok?"

Ava looked startled by the hug, but accepted it nonetheless. She smelled of lavender.
"W-well, I'm not coughing anymore...I feel great, actually..."

"That's good, love... I guess they did help after all." He looked up, and stared at the spot where the medical vehicle once was. Dom sniffed the air, and glanced up at Ava, inquisitive. "Do you smell lavender...? Ah, nevermind. What did they do to you, huh?"

[Torrocca]

"... Huh. Well, alrighty then." Torr goes over to Cerril and asks him, "Cerril, what the hell happened this time? What kind of God-awful disease did you bring back from those time-travelling shenanigans?"

"Some of those alien freaks came by and flipped their shit, someone started spraying gas around in here. It's not exactly fatal but they scared the shit out of everyone, not to mention they have absolutely no jurisdiction in Arkadacian territory."

Omad whirled around. His eyes widened at the sight of Arkadacian policemen, armed to the teeth, surrounding him and the Doulas medics. He promptly lifted his hands up. "Sir," he shouted to the commander, "we come in peace! We mean your citizens no harm...and we have no weapons of any sort," he reassured, shaking with trepidation. The medic vehicle opened up, revealing a spotless inside compartment filled with advanced medical tools and machines. The Doulas medics also held their hands up, terrified.

The commander steps in front of a line of his troops and crosses his arms, looking at Omad sternly. "Haphazardly spraying chemicals into a crowded building that happens to be housing small children, the elderly, and, oh, yes... that's right, the reigning king and his heir! Yes, there is absolutely no way that could be mistaken for an assassination attempt, a terroristic act, or, indeed, anything harmful."

Some of the policemen approach, beginning to herd the medics into some of the police vehicles. "You have the right to remain silent, as anything said can and will be used against you in the High Court of Iracusia. Your vehicle will be searched, analyzed, and, if the need arises, permanently confiscated."

"Well, I can tell that it's not deadly. I mean, if it were, this would be my... uh..." Torr pauses for a moment, then says sheepishly, "... seven millionth death."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

He reaches into his pocket and hands her 20 Solidus coins. (That's right, he is going to pay $5.5 million) Carefully he picks it up and examines it. "Looks decent enough." He opens the bottle and downs the entire thing.

She doesn't recognize their value and simply stuffs them into her pocket with a shrug. Said drink is like a horrifying mix of vodka, tabasco sauce, and fire.

Omad looked around the back of the police vehicle in terror, as the realization of where he could be headed towards hit him with full force. "Wh-where am I being taken?!," he shouted fearfully, hoping the drivers in the front compartment could hear him.

The officer in the passenger seat looks back at him. "One of our fine high-security prison facilities. As for your van... Wouldn't count on seeing it again. Judging by the look the commander made when he looked inside, I think he found somethin' juicy in there."

[Skyline United]

He reaches into his pocket and hands her 20 Solidus coins. (That's right, he is going to pay $5.5 million) Carefully he picks it up and examines it. "Looks decent enough." He opens the bottle and downs the entire thing.

She doesn't recognize their value and simply stuffs them into her pocket with a shrug. Said drink is like a horrifying mix of vodka, tabasco sauce, and fire.

Omad looked around the back of the police vehicle in terror, as the realization of where he could be headed towards hit him with full force. "Wh-where am I being taken?!," he shouted fearfully, hoping the drivers in the front compartment could hear him.

The officer in the passenger seat looks back at him. "One of our fine high-security prison facilities. As for your van... Wouldn't count on seeing it again. Judging by the look the commander made when he looked inside, I think he found somethin' juicy in there."

(I got the value mixed with another coin )
He wiped his mouth and said, "Not as hot as hellfire." Then the object under his cloak started moving again.

[Ava Ire]

Ava looked startled by the hug, but accepted it nonetheless. She smelled of lavender.
"W-well, I'm not coughing anymore...I feel great, actually..."

"That's good, love... I guess they did help after all." He looked up, and stared at the spot where the medical vehicle once was. Dom sniffed the air, and glanced up at Ava, inquisitive. "Do you smell lavender...? Ah, nevermind. What did they do to you, huh?"

Ava looked at him, wide eyed.
"Well first, they gave me this drink. It tasted really sweet like, um, like honey...then they injected this white substance into my arm." She revealed the spot where they had injected her. It was covered in a small, clear bandage. "Then, they ran this huge red machine over me. And afterwards, they made me drink this other liquid....it tasted like straight up piss though." Ava frowned, shaking her head. "B-but it worked, I think... I don't feel like shit anymore..."

Omad looked around the back of the police vehicle in terror, as the realization of where he could be headed towards hit him with full force. "Wh-where am I being taken?!," he shouted fearfully, hoping the drivers in the front compartment could hear him.

The officer in the passenger seat looks back at him. "One of our fine high-security prison facilities. As for your van... Wouldn't count on seeing it again. Judging by the look the commander made when he looked inside, I think he found somethin' juicy in there."

Omadin's eyes went wide.
"Wh-what?! No! That contains valuable medical instruments! Your people have no idea of how to handle such devices. They are very expensive!" Tears brimmed at the corners of his eyes. "What.....is going to happen to me?..."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

(I got the value mixed with another coin )
He wiped his mouth and said, "Not as hot as hellfire." Then the object under his cloak started moving again.

(She has no idea what they are either way. )

"Sorry I don't stock metaphysical concepts." She moves her head around. "What IS that under your cloak?"

[Skyline United]

(I got the value mixed with another coin )
He wiped his mouth and said, "Not as hot as hellfire." Then the object under his cloak started moving again.

(She has no idea what they are either way. )

"Sorry I don't stock metaphysical concepts." She moves her head around. "What IS that under your cloak?"

He smiled, "You caught me. Wanna see?"