Personification Life - IC Part III

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

"Shall we begin transfer," Nessa asked with a smile.

"Yes, let us begin!" Fortu said excited.

[Bone Fort]

"Correction, they were necessary. As I said, she was having a rare episode and it was to prevent her from hurting herself, she should be fine now, and with you're help I doubt she'll have them again. Do you want to wake her up and take her now, or should we let her sleep and I'll swing by later and drop her off?"

[Giovenith]

"Great idea," she said, pocketing the package. "We should also probably find someone who'd know how to properly dispose of an Eden Apple."

"Don't come to me for that." He chuckled, checking the corners to make sure that the Demon wasn't stalking them on their way out.

The two made their way out the apartment, and just rounded a corner when they heard the voices of the three demons approaching their door.

"Ahhh, hard day of work..."

"Working hard or hardly working?"

"I think we know the answer for someone here."

"SHUT YOUR DIRTY MOUTHS OR I'LL SHUT THEM FOR YOU!"

Click, went the door as they heard it calmly close behind the three. A few minutes later, they heard Asmodeus's screams.

[The BranRiech]

Click, went the door as they heard it calmly close behind the three. A few minutes later, they heard Asmodeus's screams.

Assuming Gio would follow, Bran legged it down to the Fallout shelter giggling. Their little stealth mission reminded him of sneaking into his Sister's room and messing with her Diary.

[Swith Witherward]

Naomi shrugged. "I suppose either will work. I'd like to meet her before I agree to this."

She gently caressed the girl's face. "Hello there." She glanced up at Bones. "Does she have a name?"

--

Nessa carried Fortu to a nesting box placed next to his new host. She instructed the other constructs to attach wires and recheck connections.

"You will feel disoriented, Mr. Fortu. Please do not be alarmed. It shall be painless." She patted him for good measure.

"Are we ready, girls?" Nessa called. One hundred eighteen voices chirped "YES!" but the missing voice exclaimed, "Hey, what's this doing in my box of Caramel deLites?" and help up something oddly metallic in color.

"Ask a Girl Scout. It doesn't concern the rest of us," said Nessa, and she pulled the switch.

Within seconds, Fortu was in his new host.

[Giovenith]

Click, went the door as they heard it calmly close behind the three. A few minutes later, they heard Asmodeus's screams.

Assuming Gio would follow, Bran legged it down to the Fallout shelter giggling. Their little stealth mission reminded him of sneaking into his Sister's room and messing with her Diary.

Giovenith quickly followed, now clutching the package to make sure it didn't fall out.

"Jeeze, he screams pretty loud..."

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

Naomi shrugged. "I suppose either will work. I'd like to meet her before I agree to this."

She gently caressed the girl's face. "Hello there." She glanced up at Bones. "Does she have a name?"

--

Nessa carried Fortu to a nesting box placed next to his new host. She instructed the other constructs to attach wires and recheck connections.

"You will feel disoriented, Mr. Fortu. Please do not be alarmed. It shall be painless." She patted him for good measure.

"Are we ready, girls?" Nessa called. One hundred eighteen voices chirped "YES!" but the missing voice exclaimed, "Hey, what's this doing in my box of Caramel deLites?" and help up something oddly metallic in color.

"Ask a Girl Scout. It doesn't concern the rest of us," said Nessa, and she pulled the switch.

Within seconds, Fortu was in his new host.

Fortu's new body leapt off the slab slightly steaming. "Ohhh...what a rush!" He exclaimed happy to have limbs again.

[The BranRiech]

Giovenith quickly followed, now clutching the package to make sure it didn't fall out.

"Jeeze, he screams pretty loud..."

Once inside the bunker, Bran locked the door and collapsed on the couch.

"You thnik he'll know who did it?" Panted bran, pulling out a box of Nyan-Poptarts.

[Giovenith]

Giovenith quickly followed, now clutching the package to make sure it didn't fall out.

"Jeeze, he screams pretty loud..."

Once inside the bunker, Bran locked the door and collapsed on the couch.

"You thnik he'll know who did it?" Panted bran, pulling out a box of Nyan-Poptarts.

"Probably not right away, but he might eventually figure it out," she said, turning the apple in her hand. "Till then, we need to make sure this thing never passes a person's lips. I hear it doesn't work on children, but considering there are plenty of adults here with the patience of children... yeah."

[The BranRiech]

"Probably not right away, but he might eventually figure it out," she said, turning the apple in her hand. "Till then, we need to make sure this thing never passes a person's lips. I hear it doesn't work on children, but considering there are plenty of adults here with the patience of children... yeah."

"Couldn't we just bury it? Or hide it in my Helicopter, no one would look there."

Bran took a few bites from the Poptart, accidentally activating the shield that Swith explained to him a while back. He quickly panicked and unthought it away, now even more worn out than before.

[Bone Fort]

"She doesn't remember the one her parents gave her, and the cultists never gave her a real one in order to break her mind more effectively. They just called her various insults when referring to her."

At Naomi's touch, the girl suddenly woke up, quickly looking up at her. She has skin as pale as Bones, and she has occult tattoos of strange symbols and glyphs on her face and down her arms. Despite her circumstances and what Bones had been saying about her, she's surprisingly happy and cheerful, beaming brightly.

"Hi there!"

[Giovenith]

"Probably not right away, but he might eventually figure it out," she said, turning the apple in her hand. "Till then, we need to make sure this thing never passes a person's lips. I hear it doesn't work on children, but considering there are plenty of adults here with the patience of children... yeah."

"Couldn't we just bury it? Or hide it in my Helicopter, no one would look there."

Bran took a few bites from the Poptart, accidentally activating the shield that Swith explained to him a while back. He quickly panicked and unthought it away, now even more worn out than before.

"Burying sounds goo- wait... how do we know it won't make another tree? Dear God, I would be in so much trouble..." she shivered at the thought. "That's like Copyright Infringement on Heaven's property, and I don't even want to imagine the punishment for that. And your helicopter? Is it especially protected?"

[Swith Witherward]

"She doesn't remember the one her parents gave her, and the cultists never gave her a real one in order to break her mind more effectively. They just called her various insults when referring to her."

At Naomi's touch, the girl suddenly woke up, quickly looking up at her. She has skin as pale as Bones, and she has occult tattoos of strange symbols and glyphs on her face and down her arms. Despite her circumstances and what Bones had been saying about her, she's surprisingly happy and cheerful, beaming brightly.

"Hi there!"

"Hello," Naomi smiled. "I'm Naomi. Would you like to leave here?"

[The BranRiech]

And your helicopter? Is it especially protected?"

"Well it won't grow another tree, and no-one else really goes up there."

Bran tensed up, hoping Asmo hadn't found out who had invaded his home.

"He'll try to kill us both won't he?"

[Giovenith]

And your helicopter? Is it especially protected?"

"Well it won't grow another tree, and no-one else really goes up there."

Bran tensed up, hoping Asmo hadn't found out who had invaded his home.

"He'll try to kill us both won't he?"

"Meh, it depends what mood he's in. From the latest fit I saw on his vanity, I'm guessing that it's probably not a very good one."

[The BranRiech]

"Meh, it depends what mood he's in. From the latest fit I saw on his vanity, I'm guessing that it's probably not a very good one."

"Well I'll be avoiding him for a while now. Poptart?"

[Germanic Templars]

*Thriller gave up on looking for NVE and went back to his room where he blared Slipknot's My Plague while he worked Streptococcous in his bio room*

[Bone Fort]

"Okay!"

She stands up, tearing the chains out of the walls and ripping the straps off, not even seeming to notice in the process. Bones simply stares at this for a second, before commenting:

"... Well... I feel like an idiot..."

She's wearing a weird dress/hoodie hybrid, and is barefoot. She does a little curtsy.

OOC: Kinda like this, just make the changes I specified.

[Swith Witherward]

"So much for that," laughs Naomi, smoothing out her hair. "I imagine you'll survive a portal trip, too. Hungry?"

She looked to Bones with an expression that clearly said, Now what?

OOC: Kawaii. Add the glyphs and tattoos.

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

"tsu runs threw out the apartment,Her cat ears and tail clearly visible to anyone who sees her"
This is fun nya!

[Giovenith]

"Meh, it depends what mood he's in. From the latest fit I saw on his vanity, I'm guessing that it's probably not a very good one."

"Well I'll be avoiding him for a while now. Poptart?"

"Yes please."

She nommed a poptart.

[The BranRiech]

"Yes please."

She nommed a poptart.

"Try not to think of friendship while eating it, Swith always puked up kittens and I generate some sort of impenetrable shield."

[Bone Fort]

Bones simply shrugged and made a Pssssh sound, as if to say, "Fuck if I know."

The girl simply said "Okay!" again and stared at Naomi expectantly.

[Giovenith]

"Yes please."

She nommed a poptart.

"Try not to think of friendship while eating it, Swith always puked up kittens and I generate some sort of impenetrable shield."

"Damn..." she was silenced for a moment. "... Have you noticed that we haven't heard anymore screaming yet...?"

[The BranRiech]

"Damn..." she was silenced for a moment. "... Have you noticed that we haven't heard anymore screaming yet...?"

"Yeah, five bucks he's waiting outside the door . . ."

Bran went to check on the one camera that still happened to work, the one right above the door.