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by Arkeyana » Tue Jun 27, 2017 5:14 pm
by The Palmetto » Tue Jun 27, 2017 6:00 pm
The New Earth Federation wrote:Multiverse Restaurant
As Victoria punched one if the strike team members in the gut the message came over about safe passage. She and Chris stopped their advancement and looked at each other under his helmet Chris gritted his teeth and then jerked his head toward the opposite door and left the room, both had drawn their weapons and slowly backed up towards the door. Victoria then turned and faced the door and opened it slowly before taping Chris shoulder and the two exited. As the two exited they noticed the four foot armored woman drop down, they where about to casually walk over but then a person walked over and started to rough house with her.....in a brutal fashion. The two cautiously walked over to her.
"Hello, are you alright?"
Beginnings
New London Military Academy, 7 years ago
A few months passed by and the seasons began to change, snow was starting to fall through New London. The Academy had closed due to the large amounts of snow fall and for the upcoming winter holidays of Christmas (for the human cultures), Nas Teldum (Dracoian Christmas...kinda there is a large celebration however gifts aren't the main part of celebration it's the people you hold dear), and other winter holidays. As usual Chris was hanging out with Victoria however they weren't at their houses but rather in the park on one of the steeper hills, they where making snowmen, snow forts, snow angels and with some help a small snow igloo (like only one person can't fit into it. As for the two, Victoria was building her next snow man while Chris was making a snowball, after he was done he walked over and tapped Victoria on the shoulder scaring her.
"Nice snowman!"
"Thanks" she said turning her face away from him she was about to continue but then Chris planted the snow ball on the back of her head. Amused she then tackled Chris to the ground and the two rolled down the hill towards the bottom, stopping and now out of breath the laid there panting
"So.....that was fun" replied Chris slowly getting up and then catching some snow to the face as Victoria scoped some up and placed it on her face. "Ah! I guess I deserved that...."
"Yea.....you did" she said giggling they laid there for a an hour just looking up at the sky and talking, it seemed that there was an attraction between the two where too scared to tell the other as they might say no to a date....also it seemed like it wasn't time to express there feelings to each other.
"That rifle on the wall of the labourer's cottage or working class flat is the symbol of democracy. It is our job to see that it stays there."
by Prusselanden » Tue Jun 27, 2017 7:18 pm
by The New Earth Federation » Tue Jun 27, 2017 8:03 pm
by The Dark Brotherhood of Deros » Tue Jun 27, 2017 8:53 pm
"Don't curse the darkness, light a candle! When freaky aliens give you lemons, make freaky alien lemonade!" - Hades
The Four Swords of the Guild
Respect for nature, Life as a community, Crafting from nature, and Prosperity from nature.
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by Naval Monte » Tue Jun 27, 2017 10:28 pm
by The Palmetto » Wed Jun 28, 2017 10:45 am
Prusselanden wrote:Yunnan
Terry fell limp to the ground as Secesh let her go. As he continued to cry and held his head in his hands, she slowly picked herself up from the dirt and walked towards him, collapsing near his side and putting her arms around his shoulders.
"I know Vati, I'm sorry....We can go back...we can go back now if you want..." She swallowed, preparing to throw away her plans of continuing her research for his sake. Besides, it's not like she could help any in combating the blight.
However, she remembered that the medallions needed at least a day to recharge...before then, they were stuck in this wretched place. She didn't dare say this, though.
"Let's go back....please Vati, anything to make you happy."
Cascabel wandered around, kicking rocks and watching small lizards scurry from below them. He picked one up and ate it in one gulp.
"You guys done here?" he growled impatiently.
"That rifle on the wall of the labourer's cottage or working class flat is the symbol of democracy. It is our job to see that it stays there."
by Prusselanden » Wed Jun 28, 2017 1:02 pm
by Paketo » Wed Jun 28, 2017 1:59 pm
by Prusselanden » Wed Jun 28, 2017 2:11 pm
by Wheatley Laboratories » Wed Jun 28, 2017 2:22 pm
Prusselanden wrote:Inland
Julian turned to Aestus, trying to hide her concern.
"Oh? Nothing's wrong. I just thought I saw someone walk past the window. They're probably just a solicitor or something." She poured some more tea into Aestus's cup.
"My house is pretty secure. No one can get in that easily."
However, her ears pricked as she picked up muttering coming outside from the basement.
She had forgotten to close the underground fire escape.
A loud crash sounded from below as glass shattered from the Basement window. People's footsteps started to sound under the floor as Julian sprung up from her seat.
"We need to go...Friday...Where is she? Take her brother and get outside." She looked at Aestus and ran towards the stairs.
by The Palmetto » Wed Jun 28, 2017 2:45 pm
"That rifle on the wall of the labourer's cottage or working class flat is the symbol of democracy. It is our job to see that it stays there."
by Prusselanden » Wed Jun 28, 2017 3:45 pm
by Legokiller » Wed Jun 28, 2017 4:00 pm
by Prusselanden » Wed Jun 28, 2017 5:08 pm
by The Palmetto » Wed Jun 28, 2017 5:40 pm
Prusselanden wrote:Yunnan
Terry kept on holding onto Secesh and looked up at him.
"I...I want to find my lab. Maybe there's still a way I can research the blight and find a way to slow down its growth. I mean, sure we had a happy ending in store for us, but it was not fair to live our lives there when we could still have the possibility of helping people over here."
Cascabel groaned. "This place is going to kill us. I can just tell."
"That rifle on the wall of the labourer's cottage or working class flat is the symbol of democracy. It is our job to see that it stays there."
by Prusselanden » Wed Jun 28, 2017 6:19 pm
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by Legokiller » Wed Jun 28, 2017 10:36 pm
by Wheatley Laboratories » Wed Jun 28, 2017 10:57 pm
Prusselanden wrote:Kongou
Ignis and Quetz proceeded to go to the bridge as they were approaching Mata Nui. Konny Kept by Calyx's side. When Frucc came, Konny's face cocked at the sight of the small Matoran.
"Hello, and who are you? You were the one found in Calyx, correct?" she asked him.
Ignis looked out from the bridge.
"Zhis better have a good ending...zhis adventure could go wrong so many vays."
Quetz merely stared out at the scenery before them. "Even though a happy ending is most desirable, it just doesn't happen sometimes. You can't help it."
She sighed as her Pokemon gathered around her, preparing for the final battle. "I haven't been showing it much, but..."
"But what?"
"Zhe shade's been calling me again. It alvays does zhat in meine sleep. I'm afraid..."
by The Palmetto » Thu Jun 29, 2017 6:13 am
"That rifle on the wall of the labourer's cottage or working class flat is the symbol of democracy. It is our job to see that it stays there."
by Wheatley Laboratories » Thu Jun 29, 2017 8:11 am
The Palmetto wrote:Inland
Aestus looked stunned by the ferocity of Friday's brother. He should've expected it, though, it was common in nature. It was just something so rare to see amongst humans. But, it looked as if he would be doing the same today. Looking at another one of the men, Aestus swiftly threw an odd, sparkling spray their way. It was specially evolved microscopic plankton, which would steal the man's oxygen and cause him to swiftly die of oxygen deprivation. As the man began to become blue, Aestus threw his manta ray axe at another man. It became more organic and less stiff, and continued to fly over to the man before impaling him in the chest with massive amounts of sea wasp venom. Of course, the man died quickly. Despite his weapon being an axe, Aestus disliked forms of combat that involved mutilation, and would only use his axe if necessary.
"You ok?" Aestus called to the others, grabbing his axe as it stiffened once more and flew into his hand.
Ireland
"Yeah....I guess you are," Secesh said, letting out a longing sigh. She was right on that, which was yet another reason he couldn't stay mad at her for long.
"Yes, I have the medallion. I'm confident we can survive one more day, I spent several decades like this," Secesh said, letting out yet another sign as he remembered the many adventures of his decades long quest.
Long ago....
Secesh had been to many worlds in his travels, but amongst the most unique experiences would have been the planet known as Clarkii IV. It was populated by an advanced race of aliens, who had offered to grant Secesh guaranteed immortality, living for all eternity in a simulation. It would have simulated everything he had ever wanted, yet, he declined.
"But you will feel as if you are by her side, what difference does it make if it's real or not? If you continue your quest, you will most likely die," The purple mechanoid asked, rather confused by the man's reaction.
Secesh let out a small chuckle, then began to explain himself.
"All of this advanced science, and you can't see it, can you? It doesn't matter if it feels like I'm at her side, what matters is that I'm actually there. Actually there to make her happy, actually there to help her when she needs me. And in return, she makes me happy, and she's there to help me when I need her. I'd rather die looking for that sort of satisfaction than live the rest of eternity as a pathetic husk who lived his entire life in a dream," he replied.
"You humans are quite bizarre, but I suppose your dedication is admirable. Would you like to be teleported to a random Earth, then?" The alien asked, preparing a small lever.
Secesh merely nodded, and was then teleported away to continue his travels across the multiverse.
by Prusselanden » Thu Jun 29, 2017 9:06 am
by Wheatley Laboratories » Thu Jun 29, 2017 9:15 am
Prusselanden wrote:Inland
Julian staggered up, grunting as her side ached from the crowbar hit.
"Come on!" She took Friday and her brother by their hands and made it through a break in their attackers' forces. "Aestus, come on!"
The attackers scattered away from Aestus and Friday as their own people were killed. One of them pulled out a phone to call for backup.
Yunnan
Theresa hugged her father again when he brought up his past struggles. He probably didn't know it, but she was eternally grateful for him spending so much effort to come back, risking his life for her sake.
"...Danke, Vati. Let's just settle here for now...we'll make a fire and get some foraged food. "
She started to gather wood for the fire. "And Cascabel, you can use your fire to start it."
"Why should I?" He kicked over another rock and glared at her. However, Terry was prepared to convince him.
"If you don't, you're never going back. You won't be able to stop the roundups."
"....Ah, fine. You sneaky little bitch." He squatted and waited as Terry continued to work.
Kongou
"Ah! Nozhing, Zeta. I vas just trying to sound all cool und edgy...like an edge lord." Ignis's expression went back to its usual cheerfulness as she fibbed to the fox.
"It's fine. You shouldn't vorry about it. It's just a shady dream zhat I tend to have a lot."
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