Personification Life - Part Deux

[Swith Witherward]

"Heyloo, iz your face stepped on by boot?" He asked playfully, hoping Naomi got the reference from the video their User's laugh at constantly.

Naomi laughed hard enough to require immediate sitting. "Hokae," she giggled, "Unkel Barourban knos." Her user, meanwhile, was wiping the tea off of her screen, having sprayed it there.

--

"Hmm... civil war?" Swith's eyebrows raised. "How would you like me to help, Thriller?"

[The BranRiech]

"Heyloo, iz your face stepped on by boot?" He asked playfully, hoping Naomi got the reference from the video their User's laugh at constantly.

Naomi laughed hard enough to require immediate sitting. "Hokae," she giggled, "Unkel Barourban knos." Her user, meanwhile, was wiping the tea off of her screen, having sprayed it there.

Bran chuckled, not entirely getting the reference, but chuckling because the mental image of his User was humorously pleasing at the moment.

[Germanic Templars]

"Heyloo, iz your face stepped on by boot?" He asked playfully, hoping Naomi got the reference from the video their User's laugh at constantly.

Naomi laughed hard enough to require immediate sitting. "Hokae," she giggled, "Unkel Barourban knos." Her user, meanwhile, was wiping the tea off of her screen, having sprayed it there.

--

"Hmm... civil war?" Swith's eyebrows raised. "How would you like me to help, Thriller?"

"Oh no not you, I was going to help take care of the civil war as in my men fight for a side so that the war can be over and people can continue worshiping... ill tell you more in the morning, for now, I need to sleep for I am dead tired and could...." *He falls back in the chair asleep*


Ooc: night, night everyone

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

"It's a gun that will tear apart your atomic structure." NVE explained as he sharpened their knifes. "Can't see huh?" Gretta said and then wispered something to NVE. "Stay still and keep quiet." NVE told Tony before he went in the bedroom with Gretta.

"De-atomizer i suppose. Its not the first time i've been threatened with one of those." He says and he hears them walk away. He pulls the switchblade from his sleeve and cuts the duct tape. He gets up and feels around for a door or doorway.

Tony locates the door to the refridgerator.

[Dabfia]

"De-atomizer i suppose. Its not the first time i've been threatened with one of those." He says and he hears them walk away. He pulls the switchblade from his sleeve and cuts the duct tape. He gets up and feels around for a door or doorway.

Tony locates the door to the refridgerator.

He feels the door.
"Is this a.... refrigerator door?" He asks himself.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

Tony locates the door to the refridgerator.

He feels the door.
"Is this a.... refrigerator door?" He asks himself.

The door was cold. Muffled sounds came from elsewhere in the apartment.

[Dabfia]

He feels the door.
"Is this a.... refrigerator door?" He asks himself.

The door was cold. Muffled sounds came from elsewhere in the apartment.

Tony moved on and kept close to the wall.
"Damn it sucks being blind." He says.

[Monfrox]

The User laid Jappy in her bed as she set the futon down to be a mattress. She tucked Jappy in and then herself in the other room and fell asleep fast.

[The BranRiech]

"Whelp, I better get to bed." Bran got up to hug Naomi . . .

. . . He collapsed on the floor a few seconds later asleep.


OOC: Good night all!

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

The door was cold. Muffled sounds came from elsewhere in the apartment.

Tony moved on and kept close to the wall.
"Damn it sucks being blind." He says.

Tony located the front door but it was locked by several locks. The sounds of muffled laughter could be heard.

OOC: Good night everyone.

[Dabfia]

Tony moved on and kept close to the wall.
"Damn it sucks being blind." He says.

Tony located the front door but it was locked by several locks. The sounds of muffled laughter could be heard.

OOC: Good night everyone.

(OOC: great escape post and G'Night NVE)
Tony kept going until he found a window. He bashed the window open and jumped out. Not caring if he died or not. at least he would die not being eaten. He lands on the ground with a loud 'THUD!' which could be heard through the 1st 2nd and faintly through the third floor of the apartment and other surrounding buildings.
Tony was K.O'ed and dieing.

[Swith Witherward]

Bran chuckled, not entirely getting the reference, but chuckling because the mental image of his User was humorously pleasing at the moment.

"Some night, huh?" Naomi had finally reigned in her giggles. "Now I forgot what I was... OH! Have you guys picked out a school for Rachelle yet? She's in first grade, right? Because if not, I'd like to chip in for her tuition someplace nice."

She looked back to Bran to get his opinion, but he'd collapsed on the floor.

--

Swith snorted. "This whole building is narcoleptic." She picked Thriller up despite their difference in size and carried him down the hall and to his room. She portaled into his bedroom and gently laid him on his bed. "Goodnight, Cornelius Thriller. May your dreams be as noble as your ambition." She kissed his forehead and tucked a blanket around him, then returned to the dining room to find Naomi staring at Bran.

"It is narcoleptic!" Swith laughed. "Goodnight, Naomi." She picked up Bran and brought him downstairs, tucking him in next to Rylli. She kissed both of their foreheads and closed their bedroom door.

"All in all, a good day," she said as she flopped onto her bed.

Naomi returned to her apartment and went to sleep.

[The Drone Empire]

D12 sat in her room. Her mission was virtually complete - all the data had been compiled, Earth's defenses were a joke. Aside from her current location, no identifiable weapons were capable of seriously impeding the efforts of the Assault Fleet.

It was beautiful.

D12's featureless robot form looked contently at the holographic sphere depicting Earth before her, she could not wait to observe it's cleansing, just as Mars had experienced, but ten fold. 24 had notified the Imperial Ministry and Colonial Board, the forces were in the process of assemblage. It would take a mere two days for a fleet which, in itself, was probably almost as large as the planet itself.

She was satisfied with this. Her mission had been a success, but of course, what else was to be expected? Failure? Unacceptable. Protocol demands that any and all failures be responded to with immediate Termination, if such a term was not already dispensed by the locals, such as with D4. D12 intended to not suffer the same fate, and yet, she also was not experiencing multiple system failures which, had the been correctly reported, would mandate D4's immediate destruction.

Of course, there were no such failures with D12. As she observed the activity with the apartment through the network of wires still in place, she was perplexed by how surprised they were that she had revealed her identity to them, that they could decipher her codes, and give away Fortu's location.

It was most amusing, watching those disgusting creatures revel in what they perceived as victories from their 'superior' intellect. Such actions would laughable, at most. What horrors awaited them, both on this rock, and in Fortu's location, would certainly turn their opinions upon their own judgement. Such inferior creatures, their doom was defined millions of years ago, now they only postpone fate itself - fate which the Empire would bring. Not only to them, but all organic forms of life, save for their own devilish creatures which they utilized for controlled uses only.

As they babbled about their own findings, events, and pathetic lives, D12 kept her own watch upon Subject-973573462-E, Rachelle, as she is known amongst them. The device within her was of unique type, very unique, even for within the Empire. Installed within her were T-900 Multi-Stage Bio-Organic Tracking Nodes. It broadcasted into relays within specific other Universes in a complex system which some might see as pure chaos. This system allowing for detection even when the original signal is lost between it's local receptor. Though it has never been intended to broadcast inside another (pocket) universe itself, the same grounds apply nonetheless.

While they speculated that nothing left their coveted 'Bunker', they failed to prevent the intrusion of these Nodes, yet, who would know of them? They resided in the girl's stomach, a quarter of the size of a baseball, Rachelle was chosen for this specific uni, as was her entire Testing Group, in order to observe how they interacted in an escape simulation, which, as of now, was still going on. The signal it emitted left no further than a 3 zectometers away from the node before the inter-universal distribution field caught it and dispersed it to these hyper-perceptive relays, to which, then, her position was given to 24, who transferred it to D12 if she so wished.

Yet, even still, this meant nothing more to them other than that they knew where she was, but there were still options, after all, the T-900's were designed with more than one purpose. While they might have been seen as unfamiliar entities sucking upon the body's precious resources, the T900 adapted to it's hosts body, basically melting into it and replicating it's structural blueprints into the host's body. In doing this, should it be removed, the body itself would begin to create a new one identical, yet even more fit for the body.

--

Ruin.

This word could be applied to many things, yet the outermost parts of the solar-system would never expect to see such a touchy word, and even so, the Mining ships had reduced much of the once impressive and vast Oort Cloud to nothing more than sparse fields of dust and ice crystals.

These giants began their trek towards the Solar System's planets. Dwarf planets they came across between the outer boundaries of the Solar system and Uranus were consumed without mercy, Pluto, though, was still in the distance, though, no less, a target which would not be spared the onslaught for even minute sums of resource.

While the system was under physical assault already, no one but astronomers would seem to care. It was the inner Solar-System which those would be most concerned with. Mars was overrun with Drone activity now, not for mining, no, that was for later on. In it's orbit, stations the size of the Moon hovered above the downtrodden Mars, formerly colonized by the pitiful humans which were quite easily crushed. These stations would serve as forward bases in the impending assault on Earth, massive Teleportation relays which would allow for immediate arrival of armadas rather than the relatively slower yet still quick usage of Ghost space.

Though not as practical as the system it replaced, for this circumstance, it worked perfectly well. As the ruins on the planet's surface were scoured for any useful wreckage or scraps for analysis, these Stations aligned to prepare for the load they would bring, fairly large in size, so long as things steamed along as they were, it should go on without the slightest of concern.

All was falling neatly into place, as always.

[Dabfia]

Tony tries to get up off the street but his arms were broke and his left leg was too.
"Dammit." Tony said. There were no cars on the street. it was the dead of night, basically everyone in the apartment and surrounding buildings were asleep. "Well now i have to drag my sorry as back to my shack with one foot.....Well fuck this is going to be hard." Tony said to himself.

[Tiltjuice]

After a hard night's revelry, Cuisine and MB were both snoring fit to wake the dead; Deader was regarding them bemusedly, while keeping Townsaver ready in case they really did wake the dead.

A silver serving tray and a 16-inch sushi knife flew into the communal kitchen. The knife poked Deader somewhere sensitive, and it jumped, turned, and glared. The serving tray enlarged, then descended to let Deader roll Cuisine out of the chair and onto it; MB went on top, both still dozing. The tray hovered, rose, and then ghosted away back to their apartment.

Deader crossed the street to Chaos, powered down all the lights, and hung a sign on the main door.

Temporarily Closed for Redecorating - Management Apologizes for the Inconvenience.

It had work to do.

[Cerillium]

Ceril awoke and dressed. He cracked Naomi's bedroom door to check on her. She was asleep. He ate a light breakfast and left.

[The BranRiech]

After a quick stroll over to Chaos only to realize it was closed, Bran wandered back to the apartment and began the fabled process of making Waffles for anyone who happened to show up. Rachelle was the first customer as she skipped merrily up the stairs, Rylli would join them in a few minutes. He sprinkled Poptart crumbs on Rachelle's Waffles and left Rylli's plain. He left the extra Waffles in the warmer as Bran rolled out the platter, just like he'd done hundreds of times before.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

After waking up to find their breakfast missing and a window broken. NVE and Gretta decided to build a teleporter in their new lab. They then prepared for their trip. They each packed a laser spanner, a Noisy Cricket, and a Portable Quantum Vortex Manipulator. They had built everything before breakfast in their limited lab. "Now just to get Bran and Gio." NVE said as they sat in the communal kitchen for breakfast. "Should we really be putting them in danger? After all two Raptor minds working together is more powerful than an empire of toaster ovens." Gretta asked him.

[The BranRiech]

After waking up to find their breakfast missing and a window broken. NVE and Gretta decided to build a teleporter in their new lab. They then prepared for their trip. They each packed a laser spanner, a Noisy Cricket, and a Portable Quantum Vortex Manipulator. They had built everything before breakfast in their limited lab. "Now just to get Bran and Gio." NVE said as they sat in the communal kitchen for breakfast. "Should we really be putting them in danger? After all two Raptor minds working together is more powerful than an empire of toaster ovens." Gretta asked him.

"Hey you two." Greeted Bran, sliding a plate of Waffles in front of each of them.

[Germanic Templars]

*Thriller woke up, in a daze, wondering how he got from the dining table to his room. Then it hit him, Swith brought him back to his room, it also hit him that the meds he took also had an unexpected side effect that caused narcolepsy. He got out of bed, grabbed some clothes and took a shower.*

[Dabfia]

Tony wakes up in his shack.
"Ohshitamidead?" Tony asked himself.
"No, and i'm tired of saving your sorry ass from death." ??? said walking out of the shadows. "You were almost ran over by a car when you fell asleep in the road last night." ??? said.
"Because one of my arms and my legs were broke." Tony said.
"Yeah i already got your casts on you." ??? said as he put Tony's gas mask on Tony. "Next time i won't save you, next time you save yourself Johnathan." ??? said disappearing. Tony gets up and grabs his crouches it hit his left arm (the broke one) to use the crouches.

4 minutes later.
Tony walks out of his shack. He goes down to the dining room.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

After waking up to find their breakfast missing and a window broken. NVE and Gretta decided to build a teleporter in their new lab. They then prepared for their trip. They each packed a laser spanner, a Noisy Cricket, and a Portable Quantum Vortex Manipulator. They had built everything before breakfast in their limited lab. "Now just to get Bran and Gio." NVE said as they sat in the communal kitchen for breakfast. "Should we really be putting them in danger? After all two Raptor minds working together is more powerful than an empire of toaster ovens." Gretta asked him.

"Hey you two." Greeted Bran, sliding a plate of Waffles in front of each of them.

"Good morning Bran." NVE greeted him. "Our breakfast got away from us last night." Gretta said.

[The BranRiech]

"Good morning Bran." NVE greeted him. "Our breakfast got away from us last night." Gretta said.

"You've got to give it credit if it was able to get away from you guys." Bran grinned "Who was it this time?"

[Dabfia]

Meanwhile.
Dab-3 walks out of his room wearing his military camo uniform again.
"Time to check central again." He said and took out a phone. He dials 4 numbers and puts the phone to his ear.
"How is mars doing?, i see, well we can't change the past...maybe, Well i don't have a time machine, alright i have to go." Dab-3 then hanged up and put his phone away. He walks up to the roof and stands on the edge

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

"Good morning Bran." NVE greeted him. "Our breakfast got away from us last night." Gretta said.

"You've got to give it credit if it was able to get away from you guys." Bran grinned "Who was it this time?"

"Some guy who had dislocated his skull and blinded himself." NVE said and sipped some coffee. "He jumped out the window while we were...umm...busy." Gretta added.