Personification Life - IC Part VI [open]

[Zarkanians]

"Yup!" he replied. "'Twas a little too boring for my taste around here."

"Boring? When crazy stuff happens daily?" Jacob said wondering how it could be boring for him.

"Not hourly, or minutely, and besides, none of that happens because of me. That's boring," he grinned amiably.

[Tiltjuice]

"mmhmm......explain, please.", Katya mused. "Please do."

"The little things in life," Dora drawled. "She's a Communist, you're an aristocrat. You smoke, she doesn't. And so on."

[Swith Witherward]

"Possibly. Til then, where do we take this damn carcass?"

---

"And yet Superbia would. Yet other than that, I prefer motorcycles and bicycles any day over the car."

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"Oh comrade Bran, if you only knew a little more about me." *he said as he rolled his eyes.* "Anyway, where was this place again?"

"Let's put the rail gun to use and string it up there?" Swith suggested. She cringed a moment, then gently (as possible) reset his broken nose and healed him.

--

"I love motorcycles," Blythe grinned. "Superbia's is exquisite. Do you have one?"

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

NVE got out of the shower finally. He dried himself off anddidn't bother getting dressed. He simply hung the towel from his neck.

Fortu was reading a book entitled 'I am not a Serial Killer' as he ate a ham sandwich on the couch.

Neil and Gretta were just taking care of the chicks as Scarface guarded them. Scarface was adapting, he was ready to brutally murder anyone who harmed the chicks...no matter who they were.

[Germanic Templars]

"Oh comrade Bran, if you only knew a little more about me." *he said as he rolled his eyes.* "Anyway, where was this place again?"

"Down the street, you see that giant concrete bunker?" Bran pointed down Main street.

A sub was sitting in the harbor, making final preperations to leave.

"Oh, that place... Hold on kitties, things are about to get a little tense." *He said as he was buckling up. He then pressed down hard on the gas peddle; making a mad dash to the bunker.*

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

"mmhmm......explain, please.", Katya mused. "Please do."

"The little things in life," Dora drawled. "She's a Communist, you're an aristocrat. You smoke, she doesn't. And so on."

"Well.....that's a toned down way of putting it....."

Katya puffed her cigarette.

"She's a stupid baby.....no offense, but she is......I'm a home schooled adult........okay, she's not stupid, but she IS a baby."

[New Aksarben]

"Boring? When crazy stuff happens daily?" Jacob said wondering how it could be boring for him.

"Not hourly, or minutely, and besides, none of that happens because of me. That's boring," he grinned amiably.

"How long have you been here?" Jacob asked sitting on the lobby bench.

[The BranRiech]

"Oh, that place... Hold on kitties, things are about to get a little tense." *He said as he was buckling up. He then pressed down hard on the gas peddle; making a mad dash to the bunker.*

"Well there shouldn't be anyone in there, unless Rylli is actually in there." Bran shrugged at the open gate. The city officials may have driven out the military, but the bunker remained.

[Tiltjuice]

"Well.....that's a toned down way of putting it....."

Katya puffed her cigarette.

"She's a stupid baby.....no offense, but she is......I'm a home schooled adult........okay, she's not stupid, but she IS a baby."

"Does it bother you?" Dora asked lazily, relaxed by the cigarette.

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

Wherever Rylli was being held.....

She would be shaken awake by the people holding her. A bandage was placed over a wound on her head. A laceration from the rifle butt.

"She ain't dead yet...."

[The BranRiech]

Wherever Rylli was being held.....

She would be shaken awake by the people holding her. A bandage was placed over a wound on her head. A laceration from the rifle butt.

"She ain't dead yet...."

"Huh . . .?" Rylli moaned painfully. "Miss me, huh?"

[Germanic Templars]

"Possibly. Til then, where do we take this damn carcass?"

---

"And yet Superbia would. Yet other than that, I prefer motorcycles and bicycles any day over the car."

---

"Oh comrade Bran, if you only knew a little more about me." *he said as he rolled his eyes.* "Anyway, where was this place again?"

"Let's put the rail gun to use and string it up there?" Swith suggested. She cringed a moment, then gently (as possible) reset his broken nose and healed him.

--

"I love motorcycles," Blythe grinned. "Superbia's is exquisite. Do you have one?"

"Oh that's going to be one hell of a climb up.. We got to build a shed to store this stuff." *he replied as he brushed his nose.*

---

"Uh yea, but it's in hell at the moment... Then again, I thought I saw it out in the parking lot.. I don't know, all I know is that Superbia and I both made it together."

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"Oh great.." *As they entered in, Levi got them as close as he could before he drifted the car in a circle. He stepped out of the car with a smile.* "And that, kitties, is how you drive."

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

"Well.....that's a toned down way of putting it....."

Katya puffed her cigarette.

"She's a stupid baby.....no offense, but she is......I'm a home schooled adult........okay, she's not stupid, but she IS a baby."

"Does it bother you?" Dora asked lazily, relaxed by the cigarette.

"Not really.", Katya replied.

"I think it's cute. Use to, she was all soldier like, and tried hiding it. Now she acts like a child. She wears all those rainbow things, listened to happy music, plays kiddy games...."

[Zarkanians]

"Not hourly, or minutely, and besides, none of that happens because of me. That's boring," he grinned amiably.

"How long have you been here?" Jacob asked sitting on the lobby bench.

"Cur?" he asked, using the Latin word for 'why.' He couldn't remember exactly how long; this was as much a delaying tactic as anything.

[The BranRiech]

"Oh great.." *As they entered in, Levi got them as close as he could before he drifted the car in a circle. He stepped out of the car with a smile.* "And that, kitties, is how you drive."

"Perfect, I'm amazed at your parralell parking skills." Bran snickered as he hopped out. "We're all envious of your running of that red light a few blocks back as well."

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

Wherever Rylli was being held.....

She would be shaken awake by the people holding her. A bandage was placed over a wound on her head. A laceration from the rifle butt.

"She ain't dead yet...."

"Huh . . .?" Rylli moaned painfully. "Miss me, huh?"

"Jasmine.....we can't move in time ", a male voice said. It was a young man, about 19. He was in a digi-camo uniform, and carried an FN FAL.

"Shit......we'll find a way!", The girl said. She was about Torii's age, and clad in a call jacket and bandanas. She carried an old AKM.

[New Aksarben]

"How long have you been here?" Jacob asked sitting on the lobby bench.

"Cur?" he asked, using the Latin word for 'why.' He couldn't remember exactly how long; this was as much a delaying tactic as anything.

"What?" Jacob obviously didn't speak Latin.

[Tiltjuice]

"Not really.", Katya replied.

"I think it's cute. Use to, she was all soldier like, and tried hiding it. Now she acts like a child. She wears all those rainbow things, listened to happy music, plays kiddy games...."

Dora was raising the cigarette to her lips for another puff, but lowered it again. "Innocence lost and regained, huh? That sounds.....good."

[Swith Witherward]

"Oh that's going to be one hell of a climb up.. We got to build a shed to store this stuff." *he replied as he brushed his nose.*

---

"Uh yea, but it's in hell at the moment... Then again, I thought I saw it out in the parking lot.. I don't know, all I know is that Superbia and I both made it together."

---

"Oh great.." *As they entered in, Levi got them as close as he could before he drifted the car in a circle. He stepped out of the car with a smile.* "And that, kitties, is how you drive."

"Shed, it is," Swith said. "Prefab? There's one already here, but it's inhabited by, well, my ex and his demons. Considering he's two months behind on alimony, I'm not going near it."

--

Blythe's eyes widened. "I didn't know that. Let's go find him and borrow the keys." She felt a pang and added, "Plus, I miss him."

--

Naomi stood next to Bran and Torii. The base was eerie to her.

--

Monique rolled over and fell back asleep. At least the shower had stopped running.

[The BranRiech]

"Jasmine.....we can't move in time ", a male voice said. It was a young man, about 19. He was in a digi-camo uniform, and carried an FN FAL.

"Shit......we'll find a way!", The girl said. She was about Torii's age, and clad in a call jacket and bandanas. She carried an old AKM.

"Heh, and you thought I was dead. You're all going to die." Rylli smirked.

--

Bran took out his pistol and snuck up to the front gate, a burned out BTR still guarding the front from when the replicate attacked.

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

"Jasmine.....we can't move in time ", a male voice said. It was a young man, about 19. He was in a digi-camo uniform, and carried an FN FAL.

"Shit......we'll find a way!", The girl said. She was about Torii's age, and clad in a call jacket and bandanas. She carried an old AKM.

"Heh, and you thought I was dead. You're all going to die." Rylli smirked.

--

Bran took out his pistol and snuck up to the front gate, a burned out BTR still guarding the front from when the replicate attacked.

The girl slipped a pair of brass knuckles on and decked Rylli in the cheek.

"Shut up! We're gonna get out of this! Sun Life is gonna get out this!"

....

Torii followed close behind Bran, her pistol held low.

[Zarkanians]

"Cur?" he asked, using the Latin word for 'why.' He couldn't remember exactly how long; this was as much a delaying tactic as anything.

"What?" Jacob obviously didn't speak Latin.

"C'est "why" in Latin," he said, deliberately choosing words that sounded like other words in English now. "I've been here for a few weeks now, I believe."

[The BranRiech]

Rylli started to sob as she spat out a tooth, blood dribbling from her mouth. "Why!?" She cried.

--

"You all ready?" Bran held his hand on the handle to the gate.

[Swith Witherward]

Torii followed close behind Bran, her pistol held low.

Naomi opted to walk behind Levi. She didn't have a gun and wasn't very good at any sort of combat.

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

Rylli started to sob as she spat out a tooth, blood dribbling from her mouth. "Why!?" She cried.

--

"You all ready?" Bran held his hand on the handle to the gate.

The girl pulled back for another punch. She smoked and evil, dark grin and angled her fist lower.....

The boy grabbed her arm and held it stiffly. He calmly talked to her in Mandarin, shaking his head "no". She lowered her arm and watched Rylli.

The boy left to check on a computer. The girl waited until he was gone before decking Rylii in the face again.

....

Torii nodded and cocked her pistol.