Primordial starts drawing a teleporting rune for Gio
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by Primordial Luxa » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:26 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
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by Torsiedelle » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:27 pm
The BranRiech wrote:Torsiedelle wrote:"Well, what do you think of the Confederacy? Or the West? They're pretty stuck-up, but they're nice, eh?"
Dimitrus was holding a note-pad and watching Bran and Kei. Korovin was talking quietly with a tank commander. Torii looked at him as if she knew him. She probably did.
"It is a very well developed nation, one wouldn't notice that there was a Drone invasion a few months ago." Kei noted, Bran still standing rigidly at attention next to the Empress.

by Dabfia » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:28 pm

by The BranRiech » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:31 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:"We're usually prepared for big disasters and such. I assume yours is as well?"
Dimitrus spoke up. "We don't have much intel on them, Fuhrer."

by Torsiedelle » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:34 pm
The BranRiech wrote:Torsiedelle wrote:"We're usually prepared for big disasters and such. I assume yours is as well?"
Dimitrus spoke up. "We don't have much intel on them, Fuhrer."
"There's still some scars marring the land, but they're more there as monuments now." Kei said. The Empress relaxed, allowing her wings to unfurl from her back. Bran sidestepped and nearly bumped into Dimitrus.
"Sorry!" He burst out.

by Germanic Templars » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:36 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:*Both Thrillers follow behind Swith. Inside the house, there was the sarge on the radio calling into the radio while barking some orders to the rest of the squad. Not being able to find his medical equipment, Thriller made due with what alcohol he found as well as cloth he had in his pocket, though it wasn't enough to handle most serious of injuries, it was enough to prevent infections.* "I still can't believe you lost my medical kit."
"Technically, you lost your medical kit. You were still him at this point in time," Swith said. "Loss of a kit isn't anyone's fault, however. It's a battle. Things get dropped during the fray. It wasn't pulled into the building when you took cover."

by The BranRiech » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:37 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:"Ah, the wings. Looms like the Lieutenant's reports were accurate."
"And you're Bran, according to my underling's reports.", Dimitrus said, looking Bran over.

by Giovenith » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:38 pm

by Monfrox » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:38 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.

by Torsiedelle » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:40 pm
The BranRiech wrote:Torsiedelle wrote:"Ah, the wings. Looms like the Lieutenant's reports were accurate."
"And you're Bran, according to my underling's reports.", Dimitrus said, looking Bran over.
"Yes, I only had them hidden due to space concerns in the car ride over here." Kei explained.
Bran examined the woman, eying her carefully. "Yes, Admiral Branson Nikanor of the Branriech aerial fleet." He greeted.

by Dabfia » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:42 pm

by Torsiedelle » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:43 pm
Monfrox wrote:Lidev smiled and waited in the doorway, observing the exchange in front of her. She was enjoying herself, but probably not as much as Torii and Katya were, though.
Griselda kept popping out and firing two shots at a time before going back into cover.

by Swith Witherward » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:44 pm
Germanic Templars wrote:"Well still-" "Hush, i'm trying to watch, damn it." *He turned back to the soldiers who continued fighting. The sergeant stopped talking into his radio and looked over at Thriller.* "Thriller, what the hell are you doing?" "Doing my job, sir." "Well stop that and start fighting or else there will be no one to patch up!" "Yes sir!" *He slung his rifle from his back into his hands and went to the nearest window and started firing at any armed enemy that came into sight.*
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by Monfrox » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:45 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:Monfrox wrote:Lidev smiled and waited in the doorway, observing the exchange in front of her. She was enjoying herself, but probably not as much as Torii and Katya were, though.
Griselda kept popping out and firing two shots at a time before going back into cover.
Torii slowly backed up until she got to Lidev. Korovin noticed and shook it off, going back to his conversation.
"The Fuhrer is a cool guy. A drunk bastard, but a cool guy. Korovin, he's a war hero, from a really nasty war a few months ago. Alexandrovna used to be my squadron commander in the Witches, and later the Aeronautica."
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.

by Torsiedelle » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:47 pm
Monfrox wrote:Torsiedelle wrote:
Torii slowly backed up until she got to Lidev. Korovin noticed and shook it off, going back to his conversation.
"The Fuhrer is a cool guy. A drunk bastard, but a cool guy. Korovin, he's a war hero, from a really nasty war a few months ago. Alexandrovna used to be my squadron commander in the Witches, and later the Aeronautica."
"He reminds me of a less cleaner version of the General. The General is a sweet man, with a kind heart, but God help you if you speak out in force against him. And you were a Witch?" She asked, a bit shocked.

by Monfrox » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:48 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.

by Dabfia » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:49 pm

by The BranRiech » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:51 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:"Come in, come in. We can discuss matters if you wish. If not, I have no objections."
Dimitrus studied Bran again. "Dimitrus Alexandrovna, Torsiedellious Communist party and TNA Aeronautica."

by Torsiedelle » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:52 pm
Dabfia wrote:Tony hangs up on the emperor. Tony was now in a bad mood, He walks over to katya.
"Do you know the closest place to where i can get a beer around here?" He asks.

by Dabfia » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:53 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:Dabfia wrote:Tony hangs up on the emperor. Tony was now in a bad mood, He walks over to katya.
"Do you know the closest place to where i can get a beer around here?" He asks.
"Have a brew, comrade", a random tankist says as he hand Tony a beer. He think stammered off. Katya chuckled a bit.

by Torsiedelle » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:55 pm
The BranRiech wrote:Torsiedelle wrote:"Come in, come in. We can discuss matters if you wish. If not, I have no objections."
Dimitrus studied Bran again. "Dimitrus Alexandrovna, Torsiedellious Communist party and TNA Aeronautica."
"I would be honored." Kei was quite obviously patronizing the man.
Bran smiled and extended a cold, pale hand. "Nice to meet you."
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Ada simply kept dodging the bullets, occasionally having a close call or something of the sort. She started getting desperate as she loaded her final mag, this time charging right at Griselda, firing crazily.

by Germanic Templars » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:55 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:"Well still-" "Hush, i'm trying to watch, damn it." *He turned back to the soldiers who continued fighting. The sergeant stopped talking into his radio and looked over at Thriller.* "Thriller, what the hell are you doing?" "Doing my job, sir." "Well stop that and start fighting or else there will be no one to patch up!" "Yes sir!" *He slung his rifle from his back into his hands and went to the nearest window and started firing at any armed enemy that came into sight.*
"I don't understand," Swith said. "Your job is to heal, and to protect your patients. Although I suppose you are protecting them at the moment. It's conflicting... to save lives by taking lives. I suppose a medic would be held to his duty and render aid to the enemy he's just struck down, also?"

by Torsiedelle » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:56 pm

by The BranRiech » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:59 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:"Excellent! Shall we meet in my office?", The Fuhrer said, walking to his small room.
Dimitrus shook his hand, winning at him....strange.
"I look forward to speaking with you admiral."

by Dabfia » Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:59 pm
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