PL IC Thread IX++ //Oddsbodikins & Atomic Kittens//

[Germanic Templars]

Upon hearing Swith's little catcall, he laughed and thought, Damn right. As he entered into the front, he scanned the room and found a comfy bench off against the wall. He walked over to it and softly said to himself, "Heh, I clam this bench in my name." He then proceeded to turn and sit on it. He hunched forward a bit and bowed his head. Then. He began to think.

[Rygondria]

Inexpicably, NVE was no longer in his chair but was inches away from the rabbit with a fork and knife in claw ready to devour. At Swith's request he stopped in mid air and returned to his seat grumbling something in Raptorspeak. "Hey Van Pelt with the snake, step back so I can shoot it." NVE said to Reginald, clearly forgetting the man. To reginald this was the same dinosaur but his suit was light blue instead of indigo. He drew a strange gun from his jacket and fiddled with the dials.

Reginald shouted through the dust," This is my pet danm it"! He said as he wrestled with the boa some more he then said," Who is this van pelt person you speak off you could help by handing me a bloody box"! The snake started to wrap around his arm as reginald started to fight back.

[Swith Witherward]

"Who put a bee in his underwear..." Mon commented, eating her pop tart. She looked to Swith and too stepped back. "I don't know, these things are pretty amazing." She finished one and started on the other. "I ain't gonna puke kittens and rainbows, am I?"

"Are you magic? I think these grant powers to those that aren't. I had one before but I can't remember what it did to me. Anyway the powers last a short while. So if you fly, you might fall from the sky the moment you fart or something. It's difficult to say."'

She kept an eye on Kale. Magic? Not Magic? "Nyan PopTarts."

She nibbled a corner of one tart and felt a familiar tingle in her hands. "Oh, now I remember. Some magic users gain the ability to shoot rainbows at people for a limited time. The end result isn't good."

[Torsiedelle]

The look on Torii's face could be described as disappointment, annoyance, distress, humor, and a myriad of other emotions all fighting at once, as she tried to come up with a reaction.

She started to laughed softly, and crossed her arms, laying her face in one hand. "Do I need help. Yea. Sure."

She gave Gio a sign to wait there, and walked a few feet down the hall to peer into the kitchen. Everyone seemed to be at their usual hijinks....Swith? It caught her by surprise....no, she couldn't ask just yet. She saw Kale and felt victorious.

She slipped back out to Gio, a smug grin on her face. "Okay, you think I'm crazy. I know it. Look, how about you come into the kitchen and see Kale. She'll back me up, I swear."

[Tiltjuice]

TOO MANY BRITISH PEOPLE, MB decided, and trooped out after Thriller.

[Primordial Luxa]

Aegis shrugged "If you insist" he said promising not to do any bodily harm to the man. "I am very certain this place is some sort of bruise in the fabric of our time and other space. Its as though some powerful forces with cosmic sentience collided in an amorphous manner which may have caused us to be in some sort of other timeline. Although i'm not totally sure." He began walking deeper into the city "If I find more people I may be able to figure our more about exactly what were dealing with and maybe a way to fix it" he continued.

Marcus breathed a relieved sigh. Life was healthier when one wasn't an experiment.

"That sounds like Naomi," he snickered as he kept pace with the Luxan. The city wasn't familiar to him. It was just some garish thing with neon lights and too many signs written in Japanese. He paused. "I'm going to look 'round where I woke up. Others might be stuck nearby, if there are any to be found. I found you there."

"A good idea" he said gazing around cryptically and looking at the various locals with a sense of familiarity. He followed Marcus looking around for potential survivors or anyone for that matter. It was strange how deserted this place was, and he looked for signs of what might have lead to the mass depopulation that seemed to have taken place. Eventually he turn his attention to the ad that he had blown past him and using the cellular device in his helmet he called the number, he had a guess about who would pick up and if he was right then he and Marcus might be able to meet up with more friends.

[Giovenith]

The look on Torii's face could be described as disappointment, annoyance, distress, humor, and a myriad of other emotions all fighting at once, as she tried to come up with a reaction.

She started to laughed softly, and crossed her arms, laying her face in one hand. "Do I need help. Yea. Sure."

She gave Gio a sign to wait there, and walked a few feet down the hall to peer into the kitchen. Everyone seemed to be at their usual hijinks....Swith? It caught her by surprise....no, she couldn't ask just yet. She saw Kale and felt victorious.

She slipped back out to Gio, a smug grin on her face. "Okay, you think I'm crazy. I know it. Look, how about you come into the kitchen and see Kale. She'll back me up, I swear."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that, people think I'm crazy all the time," Giovenith picked at the ends of her skirt. "Who is Kale?"

[The Carlisle]

Kale's confusion was alleviated a bit by the sudden waffles in front of her. On instinct, her stomach growled. Kale's tongue fell out of her mouth at the sight of the waffles. Instantly she grabbed for the maply syrup (the most mapley of them all) and drenched her waffles in them. After soaking them, she started eviscerating them with her mouth. After going through half her plate in 10 seconds flat, she looked to Mr. Nikanor, who wshe could instantly tell with his face showing.

"These are delicious Mr. Nikanor!!!" she exclaimed, giving him a big, waffle bit filled smile.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

Inexpicably, NVE was no longer in his chair but was inches away from the rabbit with a fork and knife in claw ready to devour. At Swith's request he stopped in mid air and returned to his seat grumbling something in Raptorspeak. "Hey Van Pelt with the snake, step back so I can shoot it." NVE said to Reginald, clearly forgetting the man. To reginald this was the same dinosaur but his suit was light blue instead of indigo. He drew a strange gun from his jacket and fiddled with the dials.

Reginald shouted through the dust," This is my pet danm it"! He said as he wrestled with the boa some more he then said," Who is this van pelt person you speak off you could help by handing me a bloody box"! The snake started to wrap around his arm as reginald started to fight back.

NVE sighed and holstered his gun. "Nah, looks like you got it." he replied and dug into his waffles, indifferent to the situation. "This waffalo meat is fantastic! Complements to the chef!" he added, taken aback by the flavour.

[Cerillium]

"A good idea" he said gazing around cryptically and looking at the various locals with a sense of familiarity. He followed Marcus looking around for potential survivors or anyone for that matter. It was strange how deserted this place was, and he looked for signs of what might have lead to the mass depopulation that seemed to have taken place. Eventually he turn his attention to the ad that he had blown past him and using the cellular device in his helmet he called the number, he had a guess about who would pick up and if he was right then he and Marcus might be able to meet up with more friends.

They wound their way around until they were standing in front of an old apartment building. It wasn't fancy. Marcus had been attracted to it because of the outdoor features: dead and burnt rose bushes, a massive hole in the wall, parched grass and craters. He could hear familiar voices coming from the hole.

His eyebrow arched. "Well, this looks promising. We'll check it out?"

Marcus trotted up the walkway (the smell of waffles was heavenly) until he was at the main door. It opened onto a bland lobby containing bland furniture. The voices had grown louder. He could distinctly hear Bran and Torii. The boy waved at Aegis to join him.

[Torsiedelle]

"Kale, short form with green hair, kind if obsessed with plants. She shouldn't be here right now, but she is. She should know what's going on.", Torii told Gio.

"Look, believe me when I say that what I said was true. In this building, time and space are distorted. We have gods and mad scientists living here, so the probability that we would be sent back in time or fucked with would be pretty good. I know you, Gio. I'm not crazy. There's other friends here, like Marcus, and Bran, and..."

Torii paused. "Cultists. I remember last time... "

She looked back towards the kitchen. "Come on, Kale..."

[The BranRiech]

"Kale, right? No . . . Wait, I . . . I don't remember you." Bran sighed.

He knew Kale was faniliar. He hsd to know her. Fuck! Why couldn't he remember her face?! He . . . Didn't know this girl. "I don't know you. How do you know my name?"

[The Carlisle]

"Kale, right? No . . . Wait, I . . . I don't remember you." Bran sighed.

He knew Kale was faniliar. He hsd to know her. Fuck! Why couldn't he remember her face?! He . . . Didn't know this girl. "I don't know you. How do you know my name?"

Kale gave the man a confused look. What kind of question was that?

"Huh? Well, I met you at the party organized by Chaos a while back. You know, the one with Hans and Deuce... oh and I made the flowers at the party!" she said, "You don't remember any of that?"

[Monfrox]

"Who put a bee in his underwear..." Mon commented, eating her pop tart. She looked to Swith and too stepped back. "I don't know, these things are pretty amazing." She finished one and started on the other. "I ain't gonna puke kittens and rainbows, am I?"

"Are you magic? I think these grant powers to those that aren't. I had one before but I can't remember what it did to me. Anyway the powers last a short while. So if you fly, you might fall from the sky the moment you fart or something. It's difficult to say."'

She kept an eye on Kale. Magic? Not Magic? "Nyan PopTarts."

She nibbled a corner of one tart and felt a familiar tingle in her hands. "Oh, now I remember. Some magic users gain the ability to shoot rainbows at people for a limited time. The end result isn't good."

"I'm not magic, exactly. Hmm....I feel pretty weird, even before eating it. Hey Swith? What's your experience with uh..souls...and stuff..." Mon asked, figuring she'd tip-toe around the subject of someone being stuck inside her.

[Giovenith]

"Kale, short form with green hair, kind if obsessed with plants. She shouldn't be here right now, but she is. She should know what's going on.", Torii told Gio.

"Look, believe me when I say that what I said was true. In this building, time and space are distorted. We have gods and mad scientists living here, so the probability that we would be sent back in time or fucked with would be pretty good. I know you, Gio. I'm not crazy. There's other friends here, like Marcus, and Bran, and..."

Torii paused. "Cultists. I remember last time... "

She looked back towards the kitchen. "Come on, Kale..."

Giovenith sighed heavily, shrugged, and follower Torii. It likely wouldn't be bad, she'd followed stranger things before. Besides, if this girl needed help, then it was best to continue keeping an eye on her. Perhaps this Kale would offer some clues, perhaps she was this girl's keeper.

But hm, a talking pony. Now that would be fun to have. Who didn't want a talking pony to be friends with?

[The BranRiech]

"Chaos? You might want to talk to Swith about that." Bran shrugged, looking over at the Chaos Goddess nearby. "Other than that, I honestly have no idea who you are."

Looking to everyone else.

"Breakfast is ready, comrades!"

[Torsiedelle]

Torii led Gio into the kitchen, and towards Kale. "Mornin', Bran.", Torii waved. "Actually, not mornin'. I'll get to you in a moment. For now, Kale!", Torii said, sliding into a seat next to her. She leaned in and whispered. "They think I'm crazy. You remember, right?"

"Hey, Gio, this is Kale. She's cool."

[Swith Witherward]

"I'm not magic, exactly. Hmm....I feel pretty weird, even before eating it. Hey Swith? What's your experience with uh..souls...and stuff..." Mon asked, figuring she'd tip-toe around the subject of someone being stuck inside her.

Swith settled into the chair near Mon. "Souls?" When she spoke, her voice was softened, tempered by unspoken memories and sorrows.

"Souls are horrible things. People have them and then they die, and a being can spend a long time looking for the soul that went missing. Souls are a cause of sorrow and longing and depression. Souls are sad things. But souls are beautiful to those that need them. Why do you ask?"

[Germanic Templars]

Thriller was temporarily shut down as a form to conserve some power, however, a tap on his shoulder or a sudden anomaly entered into his sensor range could alert him, causing the machine to awake once again. However, it didn't work for all things, smaller creatures would find it harder to wake him up.

The room was quiet enough to where one could hear his core humming low as it supplied him with enough power to last for centuries.

[Monfrox]

"Well uh....I....hmmmm....." She leaned in and to whisper into Swith's ear. "I think I have an extra one." She leaned back, a bit unsure. "And I don't know what to do. I figured you'd be the person to ask."

[Giovenith]

Torii led Gio into the kitchen, and towards Kale. "Mornin', Bran.", Torii waved. "Actually, not mornin'. I'll get to you in a moment. For now, Kale!", Torii said, sliding into a seat next to her. She leaned in and whispered. "They think I'm crazy. You remember, right?"

"Hey, Gio, this is Kale. She's cool."

"Hello Miss Kale," Giovenith waved her fingers hello.

Huh, she kind of rings a bell...

[Swith Witherward]

"Well uh....I....hmmmm....." She leaned in and to whisper into Swith's ear. "I think I have an extra one." She leaned back, a bit unsure. "And I don't know what to do. I figured you'd be the person to ask."

"Can I have it if you're not using it?" The look of anticipation on her face was unmistakable. Mon's demeanor wiped a bit of the enthusiasm away, though. "People aren't supposed to have more than one. Some beings can break parts of themselves off, but no one should have two. What makes you think you have an extra one?"

[The Carlisle]

Kale looked at Bran with more confusion. Did he fall down a flight of stair today?

Kale was torn away from Bran to see Torii and Gio. Kale glimmered and smiled at the sight of the two. More people she knew. Although Torii was asking a weird question. "Of course I remember," she said, "Though Mr. Nikanor does. Also, do you know any of these other people?" She looked up to Gio and gave a friendly wave before looking back to Torii.

[Torsiedelle]

An astonished Torii stared at Kale with the most intense flare of anger she could muster.

"You're....you're kidding me, right? Kale, now's not the time to play games. How can you remember me and Bran, but not everyone else?"

She grabbed Kale's hands and clasped them on the table. "Kale, I'm serious, don't you remember? Look at my phone.", She pulled it out yet again, showing the date. "It should be 2014. Kale, time is fucked up. Some people don't realize it, but I do. How would you know me? I just moved in MINUTES ago! My bags are in the lobby! We have to have had contact before, and how would we? Time is unstable in this building!"

She caught herself. She was making a scene. "Look, I'm not crazy. It's all true."

[Monfrox]

"Call it a gut feeling." Mon replied, finishing her pop tart. "Anyway, what are you going to do with it? I mean, I think I saw it before I first woke up. Seemed normal enough, but I feel like it's trying to get out. Like it's trying to take over or something. I'm just worried something bad might happen."