Personification Life - IC Part VII [open]

[The BranRiech]

"Oh, well then, you'd fit well in the fourth as an advanced apprentice." *Drugh commented.*

"So what's in that district?" Bran questioned. "Sounds like I'd be interested in going there then? Maybe I'll request that from Thri-er, our tour guide, sorry, got names mixed up." Bran regained his straight face and composure. "I've got a friend back on Earth with the name 'Thriller', he reminds me of our tour guide." He lied flat out.

[Torsiedelle]

"I.....I think you're a nice person.....I...I don't wanna make you sad...or mad....or anything like that...."

Katya looked down again.

"I stepped out of line. I promise not to do it again..."

Yoshi kissed her neck. i-it's okay...I forgive you," he whispered in a soothing voice.

"Okay..."

She turned to Levi and the woman.

"By the way, we heard your comments."

[New Aksarben]

"Is that Albert?" Swith asked Thriller as she handed him a fruit cup for Sydney.

"Albert?! Hello, over here!" she waved. She wasn't certain if that was him or not.

She looked at Thriller and smiled. "You know, he's a very nice fellow."

Jacob looked over when Swith shouted in his direction. He heard Albert's name and looked over to where Albert was now asleep. He apparently managed to fall asleep within a few minutes. Jacob looked back at Swith and told her, "I'm Jacob, not Albert." He walked over to where they were anyway. "Albert apparently just fell asleep. He must not have gotten much rest the last few days or something." Jacob pointed over to where Albert was snoring.

[Urran]

"Okay..."

She turned to Levi and the woman.

"By the way, we heard your comments."

Yoshi nodded and glared

[Giovenith]

"Feel better?" asked Giovenith, back to speaking to others again. She adjusted her own collar and looked around attentively, "They should be coming soon, or at least someone will. Hope they don't try to dig through my pockets, wouldn't want to have to lie my way out of that one."

Torii nodded.

"Wait.....what about my sidearm? I usually carry a pistol on me..."

"You can't get another?"

[Germanic Templars]

"Feel better?" asked Giovenith, back to speaking to others again. She adjusted her own collar and looked around attentively, "They should be coming soon, or at least someone will. Hope they don't try to dig through my pockets, wouldn't want to have to lie my way out of that one."

Torii nodded.

"Wait.....what about my sidearm? I usually carry a pistol on me..."

*Hassen was messing with the pistol as he was looking down the barrel of the weapon.*

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Yoshi kissed her neck. i-it's okay...I forgive you," he whispered in a soothing voice.

"Okay..."

She turned to Levi and the woman.

"By the way, we heard your comments."

"And.. Are ya gonna gimmi yo' mamma's digits? More importantly, does yo' mamma act like that?"

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"Oh, well then, you'd fit well in the fourth as an advanced apprentice." *Drugh commented.*

"So what's in that district?" Bran questioned. "Sounds like I'd be interested in going there then? Maybe I'll request that from Thri-er, our tour guide, sorry, got names mixed up." Bran regained his straight face and composure. "I've got a friend back on Earth with the name 'Thriller', he reminds me of our tour guide." He lied flat out.

"Factories, mechanics, tech priests, anyone or anything that deals with machines really."

"Eh, if it is a cat person, then it wouldn't be a surprise."

"Wait, did you say you are from Earth?"

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[The BranRiech]

"Factories, mechanics, tech priests, anyone or anything that deals with machines really."

"Eh, if it is a cat person, then it wouldn't be a surprise."

"Wait, did you say you are from Earth?"

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"I do think he was . . ." Bran said, just to mess with him slightly. It wasn't much of a lie, he thought. He did know a Thriller, and he was from Earth. "Yeah, from the . . . Former Republic of the Branriech, a former Soviet state."

[Swith Witherward]

"Or that if you let it go to be free, it might come back with force to kill you... Just sayin'."
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"Never really met him that well so I really wouldn't know."
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"I can do a lot of things. Portal-ing, Blythe, sweetie, is something I have been able to do after kicking Satan's ass. But do you wnna see what else I can do?"
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*The flame in the fire pit formed a silhouette of his face.* "Well, what advice do you need, Minerva?"

"What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger," Naomi retorted with a grin. She touched his mech suit and frosted over the chest portion. "But honestly, you're stuck in that thing. Is there anything you're allowed to do?"

--

"I see," Swith said to Thriller. "Well, now's your chance, only I believe that might be Jacob. They look nearly identical."

--

"Yes!" Blythe performed a little dance of excitement.

--

"Oh hello, there are you," Minerva sat down near the fire. We're at a loss for the Catholic cathedral downtown. People are bickering over stained glass, and where to get it and who should make it. Swith wants to honor Thriller's god and provide the glass. The problem, you see, is the scene to be depicted. It's going to be a traditional looking building rather than modern. The scenes in the glass, however, have us stumped. To be fair, the Bielefeld cardinal has taken care of getting all the ceremonial bits delivered, and there are statues of the holy family, and the crucifix, and other saints. The janitor has gone missing... we know who He really is, and we did think to ask Him first, as it's His building really. Any suggestions for the scenes?"

Jacob looked over when Swith shouted in his direction. He heard Albert's name and looked over to where Albert was now asleep. He apparently managed to fall asleep within a few minutes. Jacob looked back at Swith and told her, "I'm Jacob, not Albert." He walked over to where they were anyway. "Albert apparently just fell asleep. He must not have gotten much rest the last few days or something." Jacob pointed over to where Albert was snoring.

"Hello Jacob," Swith smiled. "How are you enjoying the tour so far?"

[Torsiedelle]

Torii yanked the pistol from Hassen's hands.

"That's not properly handling a gun! Never look down the barrel, ever! That's just asking for trouble. And can I have it back?"

.....

Katya's eyes narrowed.

"No, I will not give you my mother's number. And what do you mean by "does she act like that"? Like me? I am nothing like my mother."

[New Aksarben]

"Or that if you let it go to be free, it might come back with force to kill you... Just sayin'."
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"Never really met him that well so I really wouldn't know."
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"I can do a lot of things. Portal-ing, Blythe, sweetie, is something I have been able to do after kicking Satan's ass. But do you wnna see what else I can do?"
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*The flame in the fire pit formed a silhouette of his face.* "Well, what advice do you need, Minerva?"

"What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger," Naomi retorted with a grin. She touched his mech suit and frosted over the chest portion. "But honestly, you're stuck in that thing. Is there anything you're allowed to do?"

--

"I see," Swith said to Thriller. "Well, now's your chance, only I believe that might be Jacob. They look nearly identical."

--

"Yes!" Blythe performed a little dance of excitement.

--

"Oh hello, there are you," Minerva sat down near the fire. We're at a loss for the Catholic cathedral downtown. People are bickering over stained glass, and where to get it and who should make it. Swith wants to honor Thriller's god and provide the glass. The problem, you see, is the scene to be depicted. It's going to be a traditional looking building rather than modern. The scenes in the glass, however, have us stumped. To be fair, the Bielefeld cardinal has taken care of getting all the ceremonial bits delivered, and there are statues of the holy family, and the crucifix, and other saints. The janitor has gone missing... we know who He really is, and we did think to ask Him first, as it's His building really. Any suggestions for the scenes?"

Jacob looked over when Swith shouted in his direction. He heard Albert's name and looked over to where Albert was now asleep. He apparently managed to fall asleep within a few minutes. Jacob looked back at Swith and told her, "I'm Jacob, not Albert." He walked over to where they were anyway. "Albert apparently just fell asleep. He must not have gotten much rest the last few days or something." Jacob pointed over to where Albert was snoring.

"Hello Jacob," Swith smiled. "How are you enjoying the tour so far?"

"Its very interesting. It's not often that I get to observe a nation more advanced than my own." Jacob said honestly.

[Urran]

Katya's eyes narrowed.

"No, I will not give you my mother's number. And what do you mean by "does she act like that"? Like me? I am nothing like my mother."

Yoshi's eyes flashed. he was not angry, only annoyed. but if they continued they would find out just what an Urranese was capable of

[Giovenith]

Torii yanked the pistol from Hassen's hands.

"That's not properly handling a gun! Never look down the barrel, ever! That's just asking for trouble. And can I have it back?"

"Don't you already have now that you yanked it from him?" asked Giovenith, raising an eyebrow.

[Germanic Templars]

"Or that if you let it go to be free, it might come back with force to kill you... Just sayin'."
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"Never really met him that well so I really wouldn't know."
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"I can do a lot of things. Portal-ing, Blythe, sweetie, is something I have been able to do after kicking Satan's ass. But do you wnna see what else I can do?"
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*The flame in the fire pit formed a silhouette of his face.* "Well, what advice do you need, Minerva?"

"What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger," Naomi retorted with a grin. She touched his mech suit and frosted over the chest portion. "But honestly, you're stuck in that thing. Is there anything you're allowed to do?"

--

"I see," Swith said to Thriller. "Well, now's your chance, only I believe that might be Jacob. They look nearly identical."

--

"Yes!" Blythe performed a little dance of excitement.

--

"Oh hello, there are you," Minerva sat down near the fire. We're at a loss for the Catholic cathedral downtown. People are bickering over stained glass, and where to get it and who should make it. Swith wants to honor Thriller's god and provide the glass. The problem, you see, is the scene to be depicted. It's going to be a traditional looking building rather than modern. The scenes in the glass, however, have us stumped. To be fair, the Bielefeld cardinal has taken care of getting all the ceremonial bits delivered, and there are statues of the holy family, and the crucifix, and other saints. The janitor has gone missing... we know who He really is, and we did think to ask Him first, as it's His building really. Any suggestions for the scenes?"

"Well I am in Thriller's suit, playing role as emperor, however, I have M.A.I restricting me of basic controls over most tools. And Kayta, that's just lame!"
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"Uh, right."
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*He then slowly transformed. He transformed back into his previous form.* "More comfy for you?"
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"Ever try showing a glass window that basically summarizes Iesus life. Start with Mary, include a few miracles, last supper and crucifixion."

[Germanic Templars]

"Factories, mechanics, tech priests, anyone or anything that deals with machines really."

"Eh, if it is a cat person, then it wouldn't be a surprise."

"Wait, did you say you are from Earth?"

---

"I do think he was . . ." Bran said, just to mess with him slightly. It wasn't much of a lie, he thought. He did know a Thriller, and he was from Earth. "Yeah, from the . . . Former Republic of the Branriech, a former Soviet state."

"Umm... Wait..." *They each looked at each other with confusion.* "I..Don't think such a place ever existed." *Hal said.*

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Torii yanked the pistol from Hassen's hands.

"That's not properly handling a gun! Never look down the barrel, ever! That's just asking for trouble. And can I have it back?"

*he just stared at her.*

"Don't mind him Torii, he just stares a lot when he is thinking."

[The BranRiech]

"Umm... Wait..." *They each looked at each other with confusion.* "I..Don't think such a place ever existed." *Hal said.*

"Well you guys obviously aren't versed enough in Earth history, now are you?" Bran joked. "No, We exist in a different universe. We all just live in a place together in some town." He said. "That's where I met Thriller, he's not from my dimension apparently."

[Swith Witherward]

"Its very interesting. It's not often that I get to observe a nation more advanced than my own." Jacob said honestly.

"I'm glad you're here," Swith said honestly. "You and Albert are relatively new to the Building, and you saw a really bad drawback to living there... what with Drones blasting everything in sight... but I'm glad you both stuck around."

"Well I am in Thriller's suit, playing role as emperor, however, I have M.A.I restricting me of basic controls over most tools. And Kayta, that's just lame!"
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"Uh, right."
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*He then slowly transformed. He transformed back into his previous form.* "More comfy for you?"
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"Ever try showing a glass window that basically summarizes Iesus life. Start with Mary, include a few miracles, last supper and crucifixion."

"She won't let you play at all?" Naomi furrowed her brow and leaned towards the suit. "Mia... not even a little bit?"

She looked back at the couple and giggled. "Well, you have no one to blame but yourselves. Oh, and Kayta, is your mother single?"

--

Swith smiled at Thriller. "This is Jacob. He and Albert are both personifications of their nation."

--

"Oh yes!" Blythe was ecstatic. "That's my Soups, the one I know best." She began to cry with happiness as she kissed his snout and nestled her face against his neck.

--

"Ohhkay..." Minerva was puzzled. "I suppose we'll ask the priests to tell us about that. We only know the last part, the Sundering."

[Torsiedelle]

"I don't want you near my mother.", Katya stated. "You'll thank me later."

...

Torii shrugged. She felt guilty and gave a slight bow to Hassen.

"I apologize to snatching the pistol away. Forgive me, sir?"

[Germanic Templars]

"Umm... Wait..." *They each looked at each other with confusion.* "I..Don't think such a place ever existed." *Hal said.*

"Well you guys obviously aren't versed enough in Earth history, now are you?" Bran joked. "No, We exist in a different universe. We all just live in a place together in some town." He said. "That's where I met Thriller, he's not from my dimension apparently."

"Him yes, that makes as much sense as me being a dolphin-human hybrid just because one of my parents was a dolphin while the other was a human... It is impossible."
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"EEP!" *He belched out.*

"I think he forgives."

[Urran]

"I don't want you near my mother.", Katya stated. "You'll thank me later."

...

Torii shrugged. She felt guilty and gave a slight bow to Hassen.

"I apologize to snatching the pistol away. Forgive me, sir?"

Yoshi sat by quietly. if it escalated he would try to defuse it by talking but if it continued he might have to get hostile

[Giovenith]

"Fabulous," said Giovenith. "Now, you say our clothes are being washed?"

[Germanic Templars]

"Well I am in Thriller's suit, playing role as emperor, however, I have M.A.I restricting me of basic controls over most tools. And Kayta, that's just lame!"
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"Uh, right."
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*He then slowly transformed. He transformed back into his previous form.* "More comfy for you?"
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"Ever try showing a glass window that basically summarizes Iesus life. Start with Mary, include a few miracles, last supper and crucifixion."

"She won't let you play at all?" Naomi furrowed her brow and leaned towards the suit. "Mia... not even a little bit?"

She looked back at the couple and giggled. "Well, you have no one to blame but yourselves. Oh, and Kayta, is your mother single?"

--

Swith smiled at Thriller. "This is Jacob. He and Albert are both personifications of their nation."

--

"Oh yes!" Blythe was ecstatic. "That's my Soups, the one I know best." She began to cry with happiness as she kissed his snout and nestled her face against his neck.

--

"Ohhkay..." Minerva was puzzled. "I suppose we'll ask the priests to tell us about that. We only know the last part, the Sundering."

"She said no.. If anything we both are regulating the other. And Kayta, I am not that bad of a guy. True I am labeled a bad guy, but I have morals and good standards to follow."
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"Hmm, nifty. Well then I am Cornelius, and I am.. Well I will tell once back on the ship."
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*He laughed as he hugged her.*
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"M'kay then.. Bye bye and may the schwarts be with you."

[Germanic Templars]

"Fabulous," said Giovenith. "Now, you say our clothes are being washed?"

OOC: Been washed and handed back to characters respectively. A while back.

[The BranRiech]

"Him yes, that makes as much sense as me being a dolphin-human hybrid just because one of my parents was a dolphin while the other was a human... It is impossible."

"Then one of your parents is a dolphin." Bran said with a shrug and looked on. He cared not if it wad taken the wrong way, for it was simply true. "It's defeinitly possible, although I doubt you can come back with us to see it." He replied.

[Torsiedelle]

"That's the problem.....so does my mother.", Katya replied.

"Which is why she'd beat me harder than ever before of she found d out about me right now.....or my company...."

She started digging through her shirt pocket until she found a lighter.

"Anyway....mind if I smoke?"

[Germanic Templars]

"Him yes, that makes as much sense as me being a dolphin-human hybrid just because one of my parents was a dolphin while the other was a human... It is impossible."

"Then one of your parents is a dolphin." Bran said with a shrug and looked on. He cared not if it wad taken the wrong way, for it was simply true. "It's defeinitly possible, although I doubt you can come back with us to see it." He replied.

"Eh.." *Is Ike's only response.*

"Ever talked to Dr. Hassen?"