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Primordial Luxa wrote:

Papal Inquisition wrote:
"Please to meet you Colonel Volkova. I would love to stay and chat some more but, I have to continue with an experiment that I was working on. Hope we could talk some time soon."

a scientist?

A Genetic Engineer. I plan on building DNA from scratch starting with the atoms and working my way up to compounds."

Primordial Luxa wrote:"of course i acted without thought, where i come from this science is normal, forgive me" he turns back to the girl "anyway why do you desert it must be a good reason."

"Yes, yes, but of course, I could tell just by looking at you... Care to introduce yourself? Also, pleasure to meet you Branreich commander lady. You're not the first deserter from there to come here. Doubt you'll be the last."

Bone Fort wrote:"Yes, yes, but of course, I could tell just by looking at you... Care to introduce yourself? Also, pleasure to meet you Branreich commander lady. You're not the first deserter from there to come here. Doubt you'll be the last."

The officer thanked him and did a double take . . .

"Not the first? There are others here?"

"Two, no, one. And knowing how things go around here, he's probably an old friend of yours or long-lost brother or something, I'm calling it now, who wants to bet me, that stuff always happens... Lt. Bran Something-Or-Other, can't recall his last name, started with an Na-... Anyway, here's a picture of him."

He holds out a picture of everyone's favorite waffle-maker.

Bone Fort wrote:"Two, no, one. And knowing how things go around here, he's probably an old friend of yours or long-lost brother or something, I'm calling it now, who wants to bet me, that stuff always happens... Lt. Bran Something-Or-Other, can't recall his last name, started with an Na-... Anyway, here's a picture of him."

He holds out a picture of everyone's favorite waffle-maker.

She took the picture and almost fainted . . .

"Oh boy . . . Is he around?"

The BranRiech wrote:

Bone Fort wrote:"Two, no, one. And knowing how things go around here, he's probably an old friend of yours or long-lost brother or something, I'm calling it now, who wants to bet me, that stuff always happens... Lt. Bran Something-Or-Other, can't recall his last name, started with an Na-... Anyway, here's a picture of him."

He holds out a picture of everyone's favorite waffle-maker.

She took the picture and almost fainted . . .

"Oh boy . . . Is he around?"

"Sorry, he's on a mission or some BS."

The BranRiech wrote:

Bone Fort wrote:"Two, no, one. And knowing how things go around here, he's probably an old friend of yours or long-lost brother or something, I'm calling it now, who wants to bet me, that stuff always happens... Lt. Bran Something-Or-Other, can't recall his last name, started with an Na-... Anyway, here's a picture of him."

He holds out a picture of everyone's favorite waffle-maker.

She took the picture and almost fainted . . .

"Oh boy . . . Is he around?"

"He went to Shadow Land..."

Papal Inquisition wrote:

Primordial Luxa wrote:
a scientist?

A Genetic Engineer. I plan on building DNA from scratch starting with the atoms and working my way up to compounds."

really? I would hate to sound like a snob but monocular manipulation is the basis of Arcno-tech in you need a hand...

Giovenith wrote:
"He went to Shadow Land..."

"Ahh, thanks . . . I know him."

The BranRiech wrote:She took the picture and almost fainted . . .

"Oh boy . . . Is he around?"

"Yeeeee- No. He left on a little adventure, I'm sure he'll be back soon... So tell us about yourself. You know, nothing big, just stuff like, I don't know, interests, favorite colors, why you deserted, music you like, bra size, favorite ice cream flavor, any pets, stuff like that. Oh, and if any Spec Ops will be sent to kill you, that's always annoying when they show up unannounced."

The BranRiech wrote:

Giovenith wrote:
"He went to Shadow Land..."

"Ahh, thanks . . . I know him."

"Are you another sister?" she asked, tilting her head.

Bone Fort wrote:

Primordial Luxa wrote:"of course i acted without thought, where i come from this science is normal, forgive me" he turns back to the girl "anyway why do you desert it must be a good reason."

"Yes, yes, but of course, I could tell just by looking at you... Care to introduce yourself? Also, pleasure to meet you Branreich commander lady. You're not the first deserter from there to come here. Doubt you'll be the last."

it is only now that you get a good look at the fig in front of you hes a large figure with greyish white skin and solid black eyes, he radiates an unearthly presence "Im primordial i'm from the Holy Luxan Empire on an emissary mission."

Bone Fort wrote:

The BranRiech wrote:She took the picture and almost fainted . . .

"Oh boy . . . Is he around?"

"Yeeeee- No. He left on a little adventure, I'm sure he'll be back soon... So tell us about yourself. You know, nothing big, just stuff like, I don't know, interests, favorite colors, why you deserted, music you like, bra size, favorite ice cream flavor, any pets, stuff like that. Oh, and if any Spec Ops will be sent to kill you, that's always annoying when they show up unannounced."

agreed, i will start unloading the ammo just incase

Giovenith wrote:
"Are you another sister?" she asked, tilting her head.

She kneeled down and patted her head and chuckled.

"No, I'm not . . . I'm his former commander. You can call me Amaryllis by the way."

The BranRiech wrote:

Giovenith wrote:
"Are you another sister?" she asked, tilting her head.

She kneeled down and patted her head and chuckled.

"No, I'm not . . . I'm his former commander. You can call me Amaryllis by the way."

"Amar... yllis..." she tried it out on her tongue, not taking her unblinking eyes off the woman.

The BranRiech wrote:

Giovenith wrote:
"Are you another sister?" she asked, tilting her head.

She kneeled down and patted her head and chuckled.

"No, I'm not . . . I'm his former commander. You can call me Amaryllis by the way."

well amaryllis maybe we should move you to a more stable location, my rooms just down the hall im sure we coul also get you your own by days end do you have any money.

Primordial Luxa wrote:

Papal Inquisition wrote:
A Genetic Engineer. I plan on building DNA from scratch starting with the atoms and working my way up to compounds."

really? I would hate to sound like a snob but monocular manipulation is the basis of Arcno-tech in you need a hand...

"I admit you are smarter than you look, however this technique I have done may times before. Though there has been improved techniques I prefer to stick the way I am use to."

Bone Fort wrote:

The BranRiech wrote:She took the picture and almost fainted . . .

"Oh boy . . . Is he around?"

"Yeeeee- No. He left on a little adventure, I'm sure he'll be back soon... So tell us about yourself. You know, nothing big, just stuff like, I don't know, interests, favorite colors, why you deserted, music you like, bra size, favorite ice cream flavor, any pets, stuff like that. Oh, and if any Spec Ops will be sent to kill you, that's always annoying when they show up unannounced."

"a tsuyoian SOAV osprey gunship drops off the strike ops raiders"
Did someone say spec ops?- Striker

Papal Inquisition wrote:

Primordial Luxa wrote:
really? I would hate to sound like a snob but monocular manipulation is the basis of Arcno-tech in you need a hand...

"I admit you are smarter than you look, however this technique I have done may times before. Though there has been improved techniques I prefer to stick the way I am use to."

i respect and that i await your results

Primordial Luxa wrote:it is only now that you get a good look at the fig in front of you hes a large figure with greyish white skin and solid black eyes, he radiates an unearthly presence "Im primordial i'm from the Holy Luxan Empire on an emissary mission."

agreed, i will start unloading the ammo just incase

Bones was not in the least unsettled by any of this as he had seen significantly worse, namely whenever he looks in a mirror.

"Yeah, not impressed... anyway, pleasure to meet you and all, blah, blah, blah, name's Bones, holla if you need me but I would prefer you didn't. Anyway... OH GOD, more Tsuyoians. Cause we didn't have enough of them already... Anyway Ama-It-will-take-me-a-while-to-remember-your-name-correctly, just pick a room, there's plenty of them."

Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:

Bone Fort wrote:
"Yeeeee- No. He left on a little adventure, I'm sure he'll be back soon... So tell us about yourself. You know, nothing big, just stuff like, I don't know, interests, favorite colors, why you deserted, music you like, bra size, favorite ice cream flavor, any pets, stuff like that. Oh, and if any Spec Ops will be sent to kill you, that's always annoying when they show up unannounced."

"a tsuyoian SOAV osprey gunship drops off the strike ops raiders"
Did someone say spec ops?- Striker

"here they come" Primordial pulls out a large revolver and throws down a small box on the ground which grows into a foot thick metal wall. "get her out of here" he fires several shots at the soldiers forcing them behind the doorway. "anyone need a gun"

Primordial Luxa wrote:"here they come" Primordial pulls out a large revolver and throws down a small boc on the ground which grows into a foot thick metal wall. "get her at of here" he fires several shots at the soldiers forcing them behind the doorway. "anyone need a gun"

Bones grabs Prim by the head and slams him against the wall.

"Not them Leeroy. Think a little."

"Everything around here emanates some sort of odd presence," Swith smiled from her position against the wall.

Primordial Luxa wrote:

Papal Inquisition wrote:
"I admit you are smarter than you look, however this technique I have done may times before. Though there has been improved techniques I prefer to stick the way I am use to."

i respect and that i await your results

"Well I can show you this one." *Thriller pulls out a pocket watch and opens it reveal a picture of Thriller holding his tigress anthropmorphic child when she was two*

Primordial Luxa wrote:

Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:"a tsuyoian SOAV osprey gunship drops off the strike ops raiders"
Did someone say spec ops?- Striker

"here they come" Primordial pulls out a large revolver and throws down a small box on the ground which grows into a foot thick metal wall. "get her out of here" he fires several shots at the soldiers forcing them behind the doorway. "anyone need a gun"

ENEMY HOSTILE SPOTTED!- Deadeye
Roger that!- Striker
"the strike ops raiders aim their guns at primordial"

Giovenith wrote:
"Amar... yllis..." she tried it out on her tongue, not taking her unblinking eyes off the woman.

Amaryllis gave her a warm smile

"It's a flower . . . As pretty as you are."