Personification Life - IC Part III

[Dabfia]

"Thank you." The User said to Giov. She looked back at Dabfia. "Well then, how ni-OOMF!" She fell under the unexpected weight of Tsuyoi.

Dab pushes Tsu off Mon. He then extends a hand to help her up.

[Swith Witherward]

"I know, so who's our guest?" Bran inquired, nibbling on his BLT.

"This is Darius. He's a representative of the force that eliminated the Drone threat. Darius, this is Bran, my dearest human friend."

"Of course, I'm sure there is much curiosity from our rather undue arrival and the events after." Darius said, taking a seat and adjusting himself for comfort.

"Well, while the Drone Empire is our relative, we have gone through multiple changes, from the Droidekarian Imperium after the Empire updated it's entire system to the current, more permanent state of The Immortallium. Do not be mistaken, we have no intentions of removing Humanity from existence, no, this is the first surviving Earth we have discovered in very long time of searching.

I myself, an Machinaat V Mortallium, am simply your equivalent of a laboratory moderator, only the lab is the Earth, and the test is how events would have occurred should humanity survive. It really is quite exciting, millions of years of finding either a dirtball or a Synthetic planet in place of Earth. We treasure such rarities in science.." Darius said contently yet composed, taking a bite of the sandwich as it was served.

"Yet there's more to it, Darius. On the surface, things seem proper. Wonderful, really. However, the same can be said of any god."

[Giovenith]

"Thank you." The User said to Giov. She looked back at Dabfia. "Well then, how ni-OOMF!" She fell under the unexpected weight of Tsuyoi.

Giovenith giggled.

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

[Tab=][/Tab]

"Thank you." The User said to Giov. She looked back at Dabfia. "Well then, how ni-OOMF!" She fell under the unexpected weight of Tsuyoi.

Oh your so cute looking user! said tsu
oh and hai giov!

[The Drone Empire]

"I know, so who's our guest?" Bran inquired, nibbling on his BLT.

"This is Darius. He's a representative of the force that eliminated the Drone threat. Darius, this is Bran, my dearest human friend."

"Of course, I'm sure there is much curiosity from our rather undue arrival and the events after." Darius said, taking a seat and adjusting himself for comfort.

"Well, while the Drone Empire is our relative, we have gone through multiple changes, from the Droidekarian Imperium after the Empire updated it's entire system to the current, more permanent state of The Immortallium. Do not be mistaken, we have no intentions of removing Humanity from existence, no, this is the first surviving Earth we have discovered in very long time of searching.

I myself, an Machinaat V Mortallium, am simply your equivalent of a laboratory moderator, only the lab is the Earth, and the test is how events would have occurred should humanity survive. It really is quite exciting, millions of years of finding either a dirtball or a Synthetic planet in place of Earth. We treasure such rarities in science.." Darius said contently yet composed, taking a bite of the sandwich as it was served.

"Yet there's more to it, Darius. On the surface, things seem proper. Wonderful, really. However, the same can be said of any god."

"Good evening, Bran."

"And a slightly corrupted system is far better than absolutely nothing - so long have we spent asking questions, now, we can answer them." Darius said, taking another wholesome bite.

[The BranRiech]

"Good evening, Bran."

"And a slightly corrupted system is far better than absolutely nothing - so long have we spent asking questions, now, we can answer them." Darius said, taking another wholesome bite.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Darius." Replied Bran, he almost wanted to thank him for saving their planet . . . Almost, but that would sound incrediblly chesey.

[Monfrox]

The User took Dab's hand and got up. "Thanks. Ouch." She said as she brushed herself off.

[Swith Witherward]

"She speaks English, she's from the Friedhof but not Bone Fort proper."

"Alright. Let's give it a try."


OOC: your post was buried. My apologies.

[Dabfia]

The User took Dab's hand and got up. "Thanks. Ouch." She said as she brushed herself off.

"Your welcome" Dabfia said and looked at a picture of him as a neko. "Heh, I still remember when i tried to claw evil Dab's face off as a neko."

[Germanic Templars]

"Good evening, Bran."

"And a slightly corrupted system is far better than absolutely nothing - so long have we spent asking questions, now, we can answer them." Darius said, taking another wholesome bite.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Darius." Replied Bran, he almost wanted to thank him for saving their planet . . . Almost, but that would sound incrediblly chesey.

*Thriller walked up behind Bran and rested his arm on Bran's shoulder* "Hey there, comrade. How's life treating ya?" * He looked over at Swith and Darius* " Hey Swith and guy I do not know."

[Bone Fort]

OOC: No worries.

"Well then, alright... One moment please."

He opened a little slot in the door and peeked in. He then turned to Naomi.

"Okay, take a peak, but be quiet. She's sleeping, and it's been a while since I've seen her sleep this well."

[Swith Witherward]

"Good evening, Bran."

"And a slightly corrupted system is far better than absolutely nothing - so long have we spent asking questions, now, we can answer them." Darius said, taking another wholesome bite.

"What answers are you seeking?" Swith took a bite of sandwich. "Mmmm... very good, Bran."

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Naomi stood a little behind Bones and peered into the room.

[The BranRiech]

*Thriller walked up behind Bran and rested his arm on Bran's shoulder* "Hey there, comrade. How's life treating ya?" * He looked over at Swith and Darius* " Hey Swith and guy I do not know."

Bran jumped at the suprise tranformation into an arm rest.

"Gah! Uh . . . Fine, how's death been treating you?"

[Giovenith]

[Tab=][/Tab]

"Thank you." The User said to Giov. She looked back at Dabfia. "Well then, how ni-OOMF!" She fell under the unexpected weight of Tsuyoi.

Oh your so cute looking user! said tsu
oh and hai giov!

"Doesn't she?!"

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

The User took Dab's hand and got up. "Thanks. Ouch." She said as she brushed herself off.

"Your welcome" Dabfia said and looked at a picture of him as a neko. "Heh, I still remember when i tried to claw evil Dab's face off as a neko."

I wonder what it would be like begin a neko? it must be really fun!

[Primordial Luxa]

After they finished there work Primordial and Insidious met back up at the lobby looking for others.

[Dabfia]

"Your welcome" Dabfia said and looked at a picture of him as a neko. "Heh, I still remember when i tried to claw evil Dab's face off as a neko."

I wonder what it would be like begin a neko? it must be really fun!

"It is fun"

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

I wonder what it would be like begin a neko? it must be really fun!

"It is fun"

Oh can yu turn me into one then dab!? asked tsu cheerrfully

[Swith Witherward]

*Thriller walked up behind Bran and rested his arm on Bran's shoulder* "Hey there, comrade. How's life treating ya?" * He looked over at Swith and Darius* " Hey Swith and guy I do not know."

Bran jumped at the suprise tranformation into an arm rest.

"Gah! Uh . . . Fine, how's death been treating you?"

"You come back from the dead more often than NVE and Mon put together," Swith smirked.

[Monfrox]

"Eh. It's not half bad." The User replied. "Any second now..." She muttered as she eyed Giov and Tsuyoi. She knew what was coming. It was only a matter of time before they gave in to the urge to pet her.

[The Drone Empire]

"Good evening, Bran."

"And a slightly corrupted system is far better than absolutely nothing - so long have we spent asking questions, now, we can answer them." Darius said, taking another wholesome bite.

"What answers are you seeking?" Swith took a bite of sandwich. "Mmmm... very good, Bran."

"The same one you would ask if you killed off a race before you could learn about it in depth, document it's behaviors, traits, features, how it grew, behaved.."

"Simple coverage, but all impossible to access until now, especially since vast amounts of recorded data on Imperial Invasions were lost in the Tri-Universal Conflict, such a nasty event indeed.."

[Dabfia]

"Eh. It's not half bad." The User replied. "Any second now..." She muttered as she eyed Giov and Tsuyoi. She knew what was coming. It was only a matter of time before they gave in to the urge to pet her.

"Wonder if this works." Dab said and scratched Mon behind the ear. "It always made me purr when i was a neko." Dabfia said.

"It is fun"

Oh can yu turn me into one then dab!? asked tsu cheerrfully

"I'll think about it."

[Giovenith]

"Eh. It's not half bad." The User replied. "Any second now..." She muttered as she eyed Giov and Tsuyoi. She knew what was coming. It was only a matter of time before they gave in to the urge to pet her.

Giovenith just blinked. "Doest thou requirest milk?"

[Germanic Templars]

*Thriller walked up behind Bran and rested his arm on Bran's shoulder* "Hey there, comrade. How's life treating ya?" * He looked over at Swith and Darius* " Hey Swith and guy I do not know."

Bran jumped at the suprise tranformation into an arm rest.

"Gah! Uh . . . Fine, how's death been treating you?"

*He smiled*"Better than last time."

"This is my third time dying. But the second time doesn't really count."

Bran jumped at the suprise tranformation into an arm rest.

"Gah! Uh . . . Fine, how's death been treating you?"

"You come back from the dead more often than NVE and Mon put together," Swith smirked.

[Swith Witherward]

"The same one you would ask if you killed off a race before you could learn about it in depth, document it's behaviors, traits, features, how it grew, behaved.."

"Simple coverage, but all impossible to access until now, especially since vast amounts of recorded data on Imperial Invasions were lost in the Tri-Universal War, such a nasty event indeed.."

"I would only ask those questions before I destroy an entire species, if I felt inclined to ask at all," Swith replied.

"This time," she said to Thriller, "you don't stink."