Personification Life - IC Part VIII [open]

[Cerillium]

Hans grinned. "More of us, more the merrier! Good morning Klaus. Good morning Minerva."

Luce set Katya down and went through the introductions again. At least Chrys had stopped licking Katya. In turn, Klaus introduced himself and the others.

In a matter of minutes, things had been sorted (nobody but Fram wanted to go to the Eye.) The Conservators, Hans and Katya were planning to visit the raptors next door because there was a possibility that Neil and Gretta were behind the mass transfiguration. Luce finished his explanation and adjusted his glasses. Hans nodded vigorously to confirm them.

Minerva sighed. "It's pandemonium in the city. Residents aren't happy about this transformation at all. We might as well have you people look into it before an angry mob forms outside Neil's gate." By "you people" she meant Luce, Chrys, Katya, Hans and anyone else who wanted to join them. She was in the mood for breakfast.

"I want to explore," Fram huffed. "You all go do what you do. I'm going to find something exciting."

[The BranRiech]

"You'd better be damn sure I'm serious, Tora, now run!"

Natiya slashed a claw through the air, inches from Torii's face. It wasn't meant to hit, and didn't. What it was meant to do, was to be intimidating enough to scare the shit out of someone, even Natiya would have admitted it would be terrifying.

--

"I'm alright with going to the raptors as well, to see what all this is about." Rylli huffed. While the clothes that were fitting her were pretty, she wanted to be human again, to have her old features back. It was almost like having your pride taken, being in a different form made her queasy.

"Yeah, I want to go back to normal." She said.

Bran, on the other hand, only was dissapointed by the outfit he'd been given, but his 'uncle' intrigued him enough that he wished to learn more. "Fram, if you'd like, I could tag along. Besides being a dinosaur, something exciting has eluded me today."

[Torsiedelle]

Torii jumped back and ran away as fast as she could. She needed to hide, fast! She needed to hide for five minutes! She was tense. Why was Natiya like this? She prayed to god that someone would come in soon.

She ran into the kitchen and hunched over to hide in the counters. She quietly positioned herself behind a wall of pots and pans, with another cabinet to jump out if need be. Once inside, she fearfully held her breath and listened.

[Primordial Luxa]

She nodded guessing partially his intentions. "I fine with anywhere really. Chaos is a classic but if you have something different in mind im all ears..." she said finishing up some work around the room before walking back into the entry. She briefly commands the Nanites to watch on the doctor while they were gone in case something changed. Her skin turns to a mixute of grey and black as they leave the apartment covered with a complex set of lines and swirls.

"Yes, Chaos is good, and nearby with unconventional menu items." Arthur agreed as the left.

Shortly, he was transformed by the wave of Telluric energy, back into his raptor form. He looked down disappointed he ruined another pair of pants to his legs. Kicking aside the scraps of fabric, he felt a sense of irony from the circumstances, and deduced what had happened. He took the small gold device that resembled a pocket watch and looked at the readings. For him it would be temporary, half an hour at the most. But he was unsure what the far reaching effects were or how long it would be until the OMTIS would be repaired.

"Oh crap, someone screwed up. I hope I'm not called in to deal with this." he muttered before he turned to look at Insidious.

Insidious's body was in a state of flux her biology seemed to spilling out of her and she appeared like disorganized mess of random tissue and malignant flesh. As Arthur watched raptor like growths and mutations began to occur but were quickly devoured and covered by the rest of the moving biology. Eventually the horrifying globe reverted to insidious, however he skin had patches of slowing shrinking scales and her skin seemed to be frozen a light raptorian green. She fought briefly for her breath before recovering "My...that was...quite a rush" she said a little exhausted as an ahegaoian expression flickered across her face.

[Erucia]

Ray's screeching and cursing was easily picked up by Jacob's new raptor ear-things. Jacob wasn't sure what they were called, seeing as they were basically holes in the side of his head. But anyway, Ray's screeching drew some concern from the personification, who was worried that his friend might have gotten hurt somehow. Especially considering Ray was a PI and former police officer and thus should be quite tough. But then again, he did tend to be quite girly, so it was logical that Ray was freaking out from the sudden transformation.

So Jacob carefully began heading for Ray's room. He walked slowly to avoid ripping the carpet with his claws, and did his best to not trip and fall into anything. Some of the things in his apartment were quite valuable after all, and some had quite a lot of sentimental value. Plus, Blossom might not be happy having to clean up carpet shreds or holes walls. Jacob was surprisingly calm for suddenly being turned into a raptor. But it was mainly because he had been turned into many other things while in the Building. Namely a woolly mammoth, a girl(twice) and a carnivorous chinchilla. But he was feeling quite hungry for some raw meat, strangely enough....

Jacob quickly knocked on Ray's door, and called out to the fox furry. "Ray, are you okay? I heard you screeching, so I came to make sure you did not get hurt by the change to a raptor..... Can you please calm down though? I am sure the raptors can fix you, if you give them the chance. They are very smart after all..... I am sure this is just a fluke, anyway....." He tried opening the door, but did not have very much success. It was odd manipulating objects with raptor claws. He was afraid of damaging things and tried to lightly hold onto the door handle, but his claws slipped every time. He sighed and waited for Ray's response instead of trying any more to open the door.

"Do I sound like I'm OK? Huh?!", Ray screamed back, halting his floor-twirling. He tried to get up onto his feet, but his attempts at getting up were quite horrid and resulted with him tumbling over several times. Unsure of how to work his legs, Ray's movements were similar to a new-born lamb stumbling around his room, nearly knocking over several objects in his rather comical procedure. Yet internally, he was obviously distressed. He'd been turned into a woman once, and that was horrible enough for him: as someone who had a disgust of the human vagina, it was a rather poor experience.

But to be turned into a raptor? Now, that was perhaps even worse. Nothing really seemed to be the same in workings. "Why am I a fucking raptor? I am NOT calming down until I'm not a raptor! Who is the dumbass who made me into a raptor?", his responses continued, and stayed loud enough to be clearly heard by Jacob. Heck, a deaf man could hear Ray's screaming. "It's not a 'fluke' when someone turns me into a Goddamn raptor! Are those the same idiots who turned me into a woman for an afternoon? I'm going to murder...." His intense shouting continued on, but it somehow became inaudible and seemed of nonsense.

[Cerillium]

"I'm alright with going to the raptors as well, to see what all this is about." Rylli huffed. While the clothes that were fitting her were pretty, she wanted to be human again, to have her old features back. It was almost like having your pride taken, being in a different form made her queasy.

"Yeah, I want to go back to normal." She said.

Bran, on the other hand, only was dissapointed by the outfit he'd been given, but his 'uncle' intrigued him enough that he wished to learn more. "Fram, if you'd like, I could tag along. Besides being a dinosaur, something exciting has eluded me today."

"NO!" It was a surprisingly loud answer from three different voices. Minerva imagined poor Bran being thrown into a brothel; Hans (who knew Fram from previous encounters) imagined him restored to human form, aroused by succubi and then parts of him used for a ring toss game; Klaus wasn't about to let his brother cart the man off - Fram would enjoy corrupting him into a slave.

The three coughed.

"Suit yourself!" Fram hissed cattily. He'd already found a new toy. He vanished.

"Right, now that that is over," Minerva grumbled, "Let's get back to normal, eh Rylli?"


MEANWHILE -

A plumed velociraptor materialized onto Ray's dresser. He tipped his head back and chortled. Long fingers tapped an ash from his opera-length cigarette holder. Ray's emotional distress was nectar to him.

"Oh, sweet cheeks, have I got news for you!" Fram simpered. "Look down. You have a cloaca. No man meat, hon."

He vanished in a puff of purple smoke.

[The BranRiech]

Bran was taken aback. But he sighed and looked down, feeling incredibly stupid now for his (Apparently) hilariously dumb request. "Gah, sorry! Fuckin' A, sorry, alright?"

He knew they weren't mad at him, or were they?

Rylli smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I'd like to be back to normal now. I'm not a fan of being an oversized lizard.

Bran was looking down, refusing to speak.

--

Natiya, obviously had no trouble finding Torii, tracking her scent to where the terrified girl was hiding. She opened the cabinet and smiled sinisterly at her. It was all over, and Torii should have known there was no escape for her.

"Well, it was worth a shot, eh?"

[Torsiedelle]

Torii started kicking her legs at the raptor Natiya in road succession, as a child would, and was almost immediately in tears.

"Nonononononono! I don't wanna die, don't eat, please, what will Mr. Nikanor say? I can't die like this! I'm sorry, okay? Please, don't eat me in my birthday, I'll do anything!", The scared girl blabbered. She really was willing to do just about anything to not be eaten by a raptor, especially on her seventeenth birthday. She had already been beaten up!

[Tiltjuice]

Bran was taken aback. But he sighed and looked down, feeling incredibly stupid now for his (Apparently) hilariously dumb request. "Gah, sorry! Fuckin' A, sorry, alright?"

He knew they weren't mad at him, or were they?

Rylli smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I'd like to be back to normal now. I'm not a fan of being an oversized lizard.

Bran was looking down, refusing to speak.

"Oh, calm down, Nikanor," Chrys admonished. "Honestly, you're too sensitive sometimes. The fun part of life is being manhandled sometimes." A wild look came into her eyes as she remembered the last time, with Dia.

Luce prodded her in the side with a talon and she barked at him. "OFF! Anyway, speaking of manhandling - where's Jacob? I feel the need for tackling!"

[Erucia]

A plumed velociraptor materialized onto Ray's dresser. He tipped his head back and chortled. Long fingers tapped an ash from his opera-length cigarette holder. Ray's emotional distress was nectar to him.

"Oh, sweet cheeks, have I got news for you!" Fram simpered. "Look down. You have a cloaca. No man meat, hon."

He vanished in a puff of purple smoke.

Ray's initial shock at Fram's entrance was immediately shown when he shut up and scrambled around some more on the floor. He eventually found himself laying on his side, staring up at Fram with a look of disbelief. However, he toke in Fram's words and looked down towards where his crotch...well, where it was or should have been. Half of him was happy that he didn't quite need pants, but an overwhelming majority was quite unhappy that he was now lacking his...thing. There were many terms for what he held precious to him: his gentleman's vegetables, his Italian noodle, his sandwich slicer. Ray's user could go on with terms for it, but in the interests of time and maturity (and for all intensive purposes), Ray was very distressed at this.

"Motherf-", Ray's mouth slipped out and devolved into a series of screams and curses at the loss of his dear friend. He was now to the point where he could very easily hurt himself.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

Insidious's body was in a state of flux her biology seemed to spilling out of her and she appeared like disorganized mess of random tissue and malignant flesh. As Arthur watched raptor like growths and mutations began to occur but were quickly devoured and covered by the rest of the moving biology. Eventually the horrifying globe reverted to insidious, however he skin had patches of slowing shrinking scales and her skin seemed to be frozen a light raptorian green. She fought briefly for her breath before recovering "My...that was...quite a rush" she said a little exhausted as an ahegaoian expression flickered across her face.

Arthur was surprised, but not unsettled by the episode. It was an interesting reaction to the Telluric wave, to say the least. He chuckled when it was over.

"Well, are we still on for dinner?" he asked with a laugh.

He was determined not to let changed or work ruin the day. With a raptor grin he leaned against the wall with one hand as he lit another cigarette. his suit was less fitting, but it would be easy to keep on. Thankfully, he never carried anything in his pants, and had a spare pair in case of these kind of emergencies.

[Cerillium]

Bran was taken aback. But he sighed and looked down, feeling incredibly stupid now for his (Apparently) hilariously dumb request. "Gah, sorry! Fuckin' A, sorry, alright?"

He knew they weren't mad at him, or were they?

Rylli smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I'd like to be back to normal now. I'm not a fan of being an oversized lizard.

Bran was looking down, refusing to speak.

Klaus studied Bran's expression and frowned. "Do you really want to go with Fram - alone? He'll enthrall you, humiliate you, and then mail the pictures to the folks back home. He's lust and hedonism personified."

Hans was distracted by the mention of "manhandling". He would have raised at eyebrow at Chrys if he still had one. The ridge above his eye crested very slightly instead.

[The BranRiech]

"Well, I'd rather not . . ."

It was obvious in Bran's tone that there was no point in arguing. He didn't know what would have happened, how could he be expected to? There was nothing to say now, and if raptors could blush, he'd be a deep red now. "Sorry, alright? I'm sorry, don't go on about it anymore, he's gone now anyways." He stuttered.

Rylli rolled her eyes. Sure, she felt sorry for Bran, humiliated slightly, but at least she didn't make dumb decisions.

Chrys' comment was a bit more embarrassing. "N-not manhandled . . . I don't swing that way." Bran sighed.

--

"Your birthday? Even more ironic." Natiya grinned and ripped Torii from the cabinet, licking her cheek tastily before throwing her to the ground, clamping down on her legs with her own clawed feet.

"It's your last, maybe they'll bury you in that Kimono you got as a gift, eh?"

At nearly the last moment, when it would seem that Torii was about to be eaten, Natiya unclamped herself from the girl, and allowed her to get up, giggling somewhat.

[Torsiedelle]

Wait, what? Natiya was....

Torii felt embarrassment and anger all at once. Natiya had done this just to scare her...it was her birthday! She was on the floor, watching the raptor giggle and back away. She wasn't in such a happy mood.

She picked herself up off the cold floor and started to wipe tears from her cheeks. She wasn't crying, was she? Tears wear still falling, so she must be.

"You....fuckin' asshole.", She mumbled in the most mopey voice possible.

[Tiltjuice]

Joint post (Cer / Tilt)

Dora smiled back, acknowledging Ogoti’s courtesy. “Probably so. Conservators have a similar gesture, but I suppose I should stop using it.” She returned Pranamasana, closing as well with “Namaskar”.

“Please don’t abandon the one used by your brethren,” he implored her. “It’s a beautiful gesture. What does it symbolize?”

She paused. The crashes and whispers of the waves were still going on, lending peace to the atmosphere.

“Service, more than anything. We’re fairly insular as a group, because some of our customs and practices aren’t widely accepted in modern society“ - Dora paused to give Ogoti a significant look, as she was sure they both knew what she meant. “So it’s there to remind us that we were once human, and that, despite our powers, we’re on a level with them in the end. We have the same thoughts and feelings, and we can still die just as they do. Bracing a hand on another’s shoulder means I support you, while bowing to them, of course, implies humility.”

The gesture’s benevolent implication wasn’t lost on Ogoti. “The universe should adopt that greeting. It would be a much better place for it.”

“Quite so,” Dora mused, sinking into a reverie. A few moments passed, and then she shook it off. “I believe I owe you a decent run?”

Morning broke. Ogoti stirred from his reverie and opened his eyes to find avocets rooting through the tide in search of tiny crustaceans. Dora and he had settled onto the sand sometime before dawn and she was still nestled against him. He raised his hand to sweep her hair from her face and discovered – scales.

His head tipped downward to examine the naked raptor in his arms. Oh, you’ve got to be shitting me! Why did the universe conspire against him? He bit his lower lip. He wasn’t giving up that easily. Ogoti changed form to match her.

“Are you asleep?” A reptilian finger stroked her gracile neck.

“Hmm?” Dora blinked as she came awake. “Yes, I am,” she drawled, winking. Then the odd feeling registered. Her skin didn’t feel like skin...and neither did Ogoti’s.

She raised an eyebrow lazily.

“What just happened? Why are we scaly? I don’t suppose Swith turned us into raptors like she did mermaids for Bran and Rylli.”

Ogoti sampled the air. His senses extended outward to discern the city’s emotional state – complete turmoil. People were angry, confused and horrified.

“No, this isn’t Swith’s doing; no magic involved. It’s a bad practical joke perhaps. They’re insane, those raptors.”

He nuzzled her cheek and then lifted himself off the sand. Small grains fell away from his thighs and tail. Eh, I have a tail. He swished the long appendage and looked towards the building in the distance.

“We should return home.” He stooped to retrieve his castaway clothing and handed Dora her own.

“Hmmm,” she sighed/hummed in agreement, flicking her own tail as she felt his snout on her cheek. “The night was enjoyable, but it’s about that time, isn’t it?”

The god-turned-raptor bobbed his snout. “It is. Encore when you have a free night?”

“Count on it,” Dora answered with a raptorish grin, as they headed back to the building, where Chrys had just caught Hans' look.

"Want to join in?" the Conservaraptor said. "It's awesome fun! People get so embarrassed! Even Dora the stoic here!" She jumped at Dora and the two collided in a mess of claws and tails and hissing, as this RP's OOC OP had once imagined.

[Cerillium]

Joint post (Cer / Tilt)

Dora smiled back, acknowledging Ogoti’s courtesy. “Probably so. Conservators have a similar gesture, but I suppose I should stop using it.” She returned Pranamasana, closing as well with “Namaskar”.

“Please don’t abandon the one used by your brethren,” he implored her. “It’s a beautiful gesture. What does it symbolize?”

She paused. The crashes and whispers of the waves were still going on, lending peace to the atmosphere.

“Service, more than anything. We’re fairly insular as a group, because some of our customs and practices aren’t widely accepted in modern society“ - Dora paused to give Ogoti a significant look, as she was sure they both knew what she meant. “So it’s there to remind us that we were once human, and that, despite our powers, we’re on a level with them in the end. We have the same thoughts and feelings, and we can still die just as they do. Bracing a hand on another’s shoulder means I support you, while bowing to them, of course, implies humility.”

The gesture’s benevolent implication wasn’t lost on Ogoti. “The universe should adopt that greeting. It would be a much better place for it.”

“Quite so,” Dora mused, sinking into a reverie. A few moments passed, and then she shook it off. “I believe I owe you a decent run?”

Morning broke. Ogoti stirred from his reverie and opened his eyes to find avocets rooting through the tide in search of tiny crustaceans. Dora and he had settled onto the sand sometime before dawn and she was still nestled against him. He raised his hand to sweep her hair from her face and discovered – scales.

His head tipped downward to examine the naked raptor in his arms. Oh, you’ve got to be shitting me! Why did the universe conspire against him? He bit his lower lip. He wasn’t giving up that easily. Ogoti changed form to match her.

“Are you asleep?” A reptilian finger stroked her gracile neck.

“Hmm?” Dora blinked as she came awake. “Yes, I am,” she drawled, winking. Then the odd feeling registered. Her skin didn’t feel like skin...and neither did Ogoti’s.

She raised an eyebrow lazily.

“What just happened? Why are we scaly? I don’t suppose Swith turned us into raptors like she did mermaids for Bran and Rylli.”

Ogoti sampled the air. His senses extended outward to discern the city’s emotional state – complete turmoil. People were angry, confused and horrified.

“No, this isn’t Swith’s doing; no magic involved. It’s a bad practical joke perhaps. They’re insane, those raptors.”

He nuzzled her cheek and then lifted himself off the sand. Small grains fell away from his thighs and tail. Eh, I have a tail. He swished the long appendage and looked towards the building in the distance.

“We should return home.” He stooped to retrieve his castaway clothing and handed Dora her own.

“Hmmm,” she sighed/hummed in agreement, flicking her own tail as she felt his snout on her cheek. “The night was enjoyable, but it’s about that time, isn’t it?”

The god-turned-raptor bobbed his snout. “It is. Encore when you have a free night?”

“Count on it,” Dora answered with a raptorish grin, as they headed back to the building, where Chrys had just caught Hans' look.

"Want to join in?" the Conservaraptor said. "It's awesome fun! People get so embarrassed! Even Dora the stoic here!" She jumped at Dora and the two collided in a mess of claws and tails and hissing, as this RP's OOC OP had once imagined.

Join in? "Yes. Yes I want to join in." The prospect was overwhelming. Did she mean in bed? Hans stood still and watched the two raptors scrambling around on the floor. He didn't think this raptor tussle was what Chrys meant but join in caught him off guard. He attempted to calculate all the ways join in could possibly be applied to - or misconstrued with - manhandle.

Minerva raised both eye ridges and laughed at the confused expression on Hans reptilian face. "Right. Raptor House? Anyone? Rylli?"

Ogoti stepped around the playful raptors and nudged Klaus over to make room for him. The lobby was getting crowded and most of them were the writer's characters.

[Primordial Luxa]

Insidious's body was in a state of flux her biology seemed to spilling out of her and she appeared like disorganized mess of random tissue and malignant flesh. As Arthur watched raptor like growths and mutations began to occur but were quickly devoured and covered by the rest of the moving biology. Eventually the horrifying globe reverted to insidious, however he skin had patches of slowing shrinking scales and her skin seemed to be frozen a light raptorian green. She fought briefly for her breath before recovering "My...that was...quite a rush" she said a little exhausted as an ahegaoian expression flickered across her face.

Arthur was surprised, but not unsettled by the episode. It was an interesting reaction to the Telluric wave, to say the least. He chuckled when it was over.

"Well, are we still on for dinner?" he asked with a laugh.

He was determined not to let changed or work ruin the day. With a raptor grin he leaned against the wall with one hand as he lit another cigarette. his suit was less fitting, but it would be easy to keep on. Thankfully, he never carried anything in his pants, and had a spare pair in case of these kind of emergencies.

"Of course" she said as she continued out the door with Arthur. They walked casually for a while down the apartment stairs before insidious asked, "That wave...was that your friends doing? It tasted quite a bit like their science tends to."

[The BranRiech]

"Like you're any better, hypocrite. You only mess with people when they're smaller than you. Otherwise, do you know what you are? You're a coward, Tora, a simple commie coward. I could have eaten you, and cleaned the place quick enough, no one would ever know what happened to you, I would simply tell them you moved out." Natiya hissed, continuing on. "But no, I'm going to let you leave, alright? You know what it's like to feel terror now, I assume? Like how I felt at your hands months ago. Like I deserved that, but you definitely deserved this."

Her looks shot icicles at the girl, and she kept speaking. "Leave, and if you tell Bran about this, I'll make good on gnawing the flesh from your bones. Otherwise . . . Happy birthday, whelp."

--

Bran and Rylli were still waiting for the group to move out to the raptor's house. They, like most of the others, were wanting their human bodies back, and knew who did it. "Screw it, I'll go." Bran rolled his eyes. He wanted nothing more than to be alone though. Loneliness could never make him embarrass himself, but neither could his wife, whom he wanted to stay with.

[Torsiedelle]

"I get it! I'm a phsyco, so what!?", Tora shouted back. "You....you....."

Natiya was what? Torii didn't know. Maybe deep down, Bran's sister was right, but Tora would never acknowledge it. She was too angry and scared and prideful.

"You and the Nikanors hate me, don't you? I never see you guys anymore, and you call me a coward..."

That's what she thought, anyway.

"I'm gonna see Mr. Nikanor right now!",she finally screamed, and ran over to the door before trying to yank it open.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

"Of course" she said as she continued out the door with Arthur. They walked casually for a while down the apartment stairs before insidious asked, "That wave...was that your friends doing? It tasted quite a bit like their science tends to."

"Yes, unfortunately it wasn't suppose to happen here. This is the last place on Earth they would target. And I'm not joking, of all the places to target on the planet, Bielefeld would be the last one. It's part of a plan that should have been scrapped." Arthur explained as he opened the doors and crossed the street with her.

There were less cars out since people could hardly fit in the driver's seats. Only the one who were unaffected and those really determined to drive in their new state, were on the roads. Arthur led Insidious into Chaos, reflecting on the name of the popular restaurant. His phone started ringing, but he just switched it off, not wanting whatever crisis there was to interfere. There were a lot more capable and eager agents awaiting action, besides him. Besides, how bad could it be?

[Cerillium]

Bran and Rylli were still waiting for the group to move out to the raptor's house. They, like most of the others, were wanting their human bodies back, and knew who did it. "Screw it, I'll go." Bran rolled his eyes. He wanted nothing more than to be alone though. Loneliness could never make him embarrass himself, but neither could his wife, whom he wanted to stay with.

"Follow me," Minerva opened the door. Thankfully, the Denny's strip club had vanished. She didn't notice Bran's embarrassment; she wouldn't have understand the reasons behind it. She held the door for whoever wanted to follow.

[The BranRiech]

"Oh? And what shall you talk to him about? Remember, until you promise to not tell Bran, you're trapped in here with me." Natiya said, about to oepn the door for Torii, but now? No way she'd be letting her out, until she got what she wanted. "You're not to speak to Bran about this. It never happened. You're just insane, you know? Always thinking things are different then they actually are. You thought I was going to take Bran away from you, so you thought you'd simply keep us under your protection. You were wrong there, of course, and now? No one will believe you when you tell them about this."

The raptor-fied Bran's sister would never be acting like this, but a combination of now being a terrifying dinosaur, and seeing Torii acting so cheerful in her presence made her snap. Her muscles were still burning from all the running around she did in the SCP, and she didn't want the girl to be in a happy mood anymore.

"Now, are we clear?"

--

The raptor-couple nodded, and waited right outside the door for the others in the group. Bran's tail was, however, blocking the door as he forgot simply having a tail.

[Torsiedelle]

"Hell no! One way or another, I'm telling someone! And they'll believe me! Yoshi, Tsu, Mr. Nikanor, Gio! They're my friends, and they'll fucking believe me!", Torii kept on. "I'm not insane! I'm not!"

Why was this happening to her? She wanted to be friends with Natiya, and be able to play with Bran's sister, so why was she such a bully? Why had she been hurt so much? Where was her sister, or Tsu? Torii was only becoming angrier. She was close to just melting down.

[New Aksarben]

Jacob tilted his head in confusion at Ray's shouting suddenly ceasing, and then continuing after a few moments. He had no idea that Fram had ever been there, except for the fact that he had heard another voice he didn't recognize for a few seconds. But besides that, Jacob had no idea why Ray seemed even angrier. Especially considering that he at least hadn't gotten turned into a woman this time. At least they stayed the same gender this time. Not that anyone could really tell because there really wasn't much of a difference between reptilian genders.

"Ray. You know I am a pacifist. But I can tell you want to get revenge. While I will not really condone it, I kind of want it as well. So how about this: If you stop freaking out, I shall tell you where to go to get your revenge. I'll tag along to get changed back as well, but leave the fighting to you and anyone else who got transformed. I'm sure Albert will be there. He's probably just as pissed as you are." Jacob finally succeeded at opening the door, and pushed it open, peaking his head inside the room carefully to look for a raptor that likely would be Ray. Jacob just hoped Ray wouldn't attack him. Because the former-fox-furry seemed angry enough to do so.

---

Albert finally gave up finding anyone in the communal rooms, so he decided to head down into the lobby to find people there. Or more accurately, find the raptors that might be there. He scratched his scaled chin with a sharp claw before surveying the room once again. "Fuck. This is fucking annoying. Those raptors next door will pay for this. They fucking ruined my favorite clothes, and completely fucked up my day. Might as well get revenge and then force them to fucking change me back to human. And do the same for Ray. He's probably taking this much worse than I am...."

A sigh left his raptor maw for a second, before Albert headed over to the stairs. Luckily his new raptor body seemed to have the same strength and durability of his human form. If anything, Albert felt stronger like this. More dangerous and more lethal. A predatory grin appeared on his face, as he started jogging over to the stairwell, then down the stairs to the lobby. HE was beginning to get the hang of using his tail to balance, and to run on his new raptor claw-feet. He snickered happily and jumped from the landing between the floors and landed on the ground floor landing deftly. "This is actually kind of fun! I've never felt so damn deadly before!"

He then proceeded to struggle with opening the door for a few minutes, before walking out of the stairwell and into the lobby. He looked around and noticed several people raptors heading for the front door. "Hey! Where is everyone going?" Albert shouted after them, tilting his head to the side as he did so. "Is it to go over to the raptor house to force them to change us back? Because if so, I'd love to tag along! I'd love to give them a piece of my mind!" He grinned again, which looked quite nasty on his newly-turned-into-a-raptor face.

[Tiltjuice]

Albert finally gave up finding anyone in the communal rooms, so he decided to head down into the lobby to find people there. Or more accurately, find the raptors that might be there. He scratched his scaled chin with a sharp claw before surveying the room once again. "Fuck. This is fucking annoying. Those raptors next door will pay for this. They fucking ruined my favorite clothes, and completely fucked up my day. Might as well get revenge and then force them to fucking change me back to human. And do the same for Ray. He's probably taking this much worse than I am...."

A sigh left his raptor maw for a second, before Albert headed over to the stairs. Luckily his new raptor body seemed to have the same strength and durability of his human form. If anything, Albert felt stronger like this. More dangerous and more lethal. A predatory grin appeared on his face, as he started jogging over to the stairwell, then down the stairs to the lobby. HE was beginning to get the hang of using his tail to balance, and to run on his new raptor claw-feet. He snickered happily and jumped from the landing between the floors and landed on the ground floor landing deftly. "This is actually kind of fun! I've never felt so damn deadly before!"

He then proceeded to struggle with opening the door for a few minutes, before walking out of the stairwell and into the lobby. He looked around and noticed several people raptors heading for the front door. "Hey! Where is everyone going?" Albert shouted after them, tilting his head to the side as he did so. "Is it to go over to the raptor house to force them to change us back? Because if so, I'd love to tag along! I'd love to give them a piece of my mind!" He grinned again, which looked quite nasty on his newly-turned-into-a-raptor face.

Luce was about to pull Chrys off Dora, playing, as he so often did, minder for the blonde. Instead, that was obviated as she got off Dora herself and jumped toward Albert, knocking him to the floor.

"IF NOT ONE BROTHER, THEN THE OTHER!" she howled in triumph, jumping to her feet and bounding around the group in a large circle, short stubby arms raised as vertically as they would go.

Luce turned to Ogoti and sighed. "Are your siblings as crazy as mine?"