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Post by --cato phoenix on Mar 4, 2017 13:42:53 GMT -5
(Here for a bit I think))
Arlo flipped her phone over a few times, looking around the room. Where should they start looking? This place was huge... and a total mess. "So..." she said slowly, "You guys seemed pretty sure there was a case full of weapons, did one of you come in here earlier and see it?"
She wasn't sure why they wouldn't have taken some of them if they'd found the case already... maybe the glass had been too hard for them to break.
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Post by Kuragehime on Mar 4, 2017 22:12:45 GMT -5
20 pages!]]
Nyx glanced at Arlo and then gestured to July. "July here saw a case in one of the rooms. We're not sure which room yet, just that it's in one of them," he said. "That's why we were asking around about phones, so we could split up and search more rooms. It'd be more efficient." His eyes moved over to Kagura, who was poking at broken pieces of pottery on the ground. "You weren't missing anything, were you?" he asked, and just as he expected the girl answered with a simple "No".
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Post by Kuragehime on Mar 4, 2017 22:18:07 GMT -5
Zoro raised an eyebrow and turned when he heard the voice yelling behind him. "I didn't wander off, you did!" he snapped, pointing right back at Morpheus. "Seriously, you're already worse than my crewmates with getting lost," he muttered before turning around and continuing to march down the hallway. Ignorance is bliss xD]] It was clear this guy was getting on Morpheus' nerves. "I am not even going to argue with you, I'll just follow you instead that way we don't get separated," he narrowed his eyes, crossing his arms as he walked after Zoro. "Do you even know where you're going?" "Finally some common sense," the pirate said, crossing his arms as he resumed his march. "Of course I know where I'm going. I'm going to find that Sable's Life thing." Zoro passed a couple of doors, one arm now resting on the three swords hung at his side, and stopped a a third to have a look inside the room behind it. His eye searched the room and then shortly decided the object of interest was not in there, ignoring the fact he had no idea what it looked like. "I swear this thing's gonna be harder to find than the One Piece..." he muttered. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 4, 2017 22:24:46 GMT -5
Hime, Arlo, Gem, and Stranger:
Conan leaned again an old bookcase, trying not to meet July's eyes. He came from the same country, the same city, and had worked with MI-6 before. Instead, he commented on what Arlo had said first. "What I have to wonder is why this place has any weapons still left in their cases. By the look of it, someone was here before us," he pointed to a panel of glass which was on a display case. It was covered in fingerprints. "They probably took anything useful and moved it. At least in the parts of the museum close to the hallway."
He couldn't stop from meeting July's eyes after that. "I've heard of all of those things. I am Japanese and live in Tokyo."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 4, 2017 22:28:22 GMT -5
(Zoro is doomed Hime. XD He'll be lucky to not get lost in his own room. He's done that too, hasn't he?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 4, 2017 22:37:58 GMT -5
(Once again, my extent and knowledge is limited, but my friend explained them to me a couple of times. From what she said, you aren't the only one. XD ) Myrnin watched as the man walked away and then turned his gaze back to the Doctor. "Would it be nosy if I asked about that? The fear of statues part?" He vaguely started to follow the Master. He had a feeling that Myrnin might get himself lost if he didn't have other people around. And, after that 'anything could be here' thought he really didn't want to run into his ex, Ada. He looked around, seeing if any item caught his attention. [[ ahaha. yeah, i'm not. ]]
The Doctor, blinking, followed Myrnin and The Master. "Where we come from there's a species of creature called the Weeping Angels. They're time locked only when you look at them, which essentially means everything about them stops. They're stone statues of angels. But, when you look away, they come to life. They're not all that friendly either. Best to stay away from them."
He grimaced softly as he passed another bust, though it was clearly no angel. Just a rather homely man. "Don't have them where I come from," commented Myrnin, only slightly interested. "Trust me, most Morganville residents, the human ones at least, would probably prefer them to what is really unfriendly." He grinned, but it was a lot darker and hinted that he, at least once, used to be one of those unfriendly things. Myrnin was getting more and more nervous as they walked. He really was starting to believe that one of the things he hated had ended up here. That thing, the item that could turn him sane. It was ten times more effective than that little ray gun and it could be very annoying. |
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Post by Kuragehime on Mar 4, 2017 22:57:15 GMT -5
(Zoro is doomed Hime. XD He'll be lucky to not get lost in his own room. He's done that too, hasn't he?) Pffft nahhh, he'll be fine... as long as someone's there to yell at him when he goes the wrong way xD I'll never tell!]] |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2017 22:59:58 GMT -5
Hime, Arlo, Gem, and Stranger: Conan leaned again an old bookcase, trying not to meet July's eyes. He came from the same country, the same city, and had worked with MI-6 before. Instead, he commented on what Arlo had said first. "What I have to wonder is why this place has any weapons still left in their cases. By the look of it, someone was here before us," he pointed to a panel of glass which was on a display case. It was covered in fingerprints. "They probably took anything useful and moved it. At least in the parts of the museum close to the hallway." He couldn't stop from meeting July's eyes after that. "I've heard of all of those things. I am Japanese and live in Tokyo." Eleven, of course, had no idea what any of them were talking about. She kept asking Buck questions, tugging on his sleeve and whispering into his ear.
The young man readily provided the answers, being the easy going and genuinely helpful person he was, but he was pretty lost too. He wasn't some kind of superhero or anything like that. He was just some teenager from the suburbs that dealt with acne, bullying, and homework on a daily basis. What was so special about him that he was "collectible" he didn't know, but here he was, with these people, feeling pretty useless as they all talked back and forth. |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2017 23:02:19 GMT -5
[[ ahaha. yeah, i'm not. ]]
The Doctor, blinking, followed Myrnin and The Master. "Where we come from there's a species of creature called the Weeping Angels. They're time locked only when you look at them, which essentially means everything about them stops. They're stone statues of angels. But, when you look away, they come to life. They're not all that friendly either. Best to stay away from them."
He grimaced softly as he passed another bust, though it was clearly no angel. Just a rather homely man. "Don't have them where I come from," commented Myrnin, only slightly interested. "Trust me, most Morganville residents, the human ones at least, would probably prefer them to what is really unfriendly." He grinned, but it was a lot darker and hinted that he, at least once, used to be one of those unfriendly things. Myrnin was getting more and more nervous as they walked. He really was starting to believe that one of the things he hated had ended up here. That thing, the item that could turn him sane. It was ten times more effective than that little ray gun and it could be very annoying. "If you're the unfriendliest thing Morganville's got I think it would be a paradise," The Doctor informed as they came out of the tiring walls of junk, back into a reasonably-sized junk tunnel, that was.
The Time Lord in front of the two of them had stopped, hands on his hips as he looked up to the ceiling. "Have we made any progress?" he asked mildly, "we're under the same light we were under before."
To illuminate the "museum," big pendant lights with high luminosity hung down from the ceiling, and The Master was right. It didn't look like they'd moved at all. |
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Post by --cato phoenix on Mar 4, 2017 23:03:05 GMT -5
"Oh okay," Arlo said, her eyes scanning the messy museum, "Hopfully they won't be too hard to find, we're probably going to need them."
It did seem a bit odd that the weapons were still in a case when it was obvious that people had been digging through the rest of the stuff... "Hmm... maybe the case wasn't here when the last group of people came through, or it was changed since then. Some of us are missing weapons... maybe Sable took them and put them in the museum when we died or something... somehow. It sounds pretty crazy but so far this place seems to be anything but normal."
If it hadn't felt so real she probably would have thought she was just dreaming.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 0:38:21 GMT -5
(Don't worry. You can get into the plot as well. Everyone RPing can.) Hanna's attention snapped back to the dragon, surprised. She'd only just noticed he had wondered off. "What gods?" she asked, curious. (Sorry for short reply...) Windsinger tilted his head in confusion at Hannah's question. "What gods?" Its been long since I heard someone ask that. Where I come from there are eleven gods who shaped their own world and I was one of them. Although that did change once I died from possible unkwon causes." He paused momentarily letting his words sink in."Did that answer your question?" Hanna shrugged. "Yah, I guess." She'd meant more along the lines of 'god of what'? But she supposed that she didn't need to know. "Should we be question how a god can die? I mean, considering that an AI is also here, I suppose not." (Muse has faded. What for broken? ) |
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Post by Lark on Mar 5, 2017 1:05:27 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur (I probably accidentally skipped over it And autocorrect, that was part supposed to be the group xD) "Good then lets go!" Noé exclaimed, automatically walking up to one of the cases as he looked inside. Then his eyes wandered over to what Hanna was pointing to. "Yeah the glass is cracked...I wonder what happened," he mumbled. "You don't think this place of full of traps, do you? Either that or the other groups got into a fight and cannot aim properly." (Aw, it'd still make an interesting name...) "Could be either," Hanna pointed out. "Won't know until we look around." She was hesitant. The girl didn't like traps and would rather not have her possible afterlife be full of them. "This Sable character sounds worse than some of the people in my world. Plays games with people..." Hanna's teeth were gritted. She didn't know what had happened to the people who had made this mess or if they had made it out. But Sable's game had clearly been played all the way through this museum." Wait for Lark ? ) I believe it was the qoute above.)) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 1:18:59 GMT -5
Sorry. Meant to spell Wait. Wait for broken to reply? XD )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 2:25:39 GMT -5
(I'll post some/all of my art soon, Kuragehime.  ) (By the way, its an Eastern dragon (no wings, has antlers and a mane).) The dragon coiled closer in on itself. Its thoughts were slow and unused to being in its head. It had been without conversation for a very long time and was unsure if he wanted any. Its antlers rattled a little as it shifted its head. "Noooo. The museum is what I prooodect. The items are dangeroooous. Sable's is dangeroooous." The dragon shifted further until it was pushing itself up to a sitting position. It leaned forward until its nose was almost touching Aizen's enchantment. "Peooople are dangeroooous." It turned its head until its mouth was open. It breathed out at the 'glass wall' and the spell dissolved. "I want yooooou ooooout," It said. --- (Foreshadowing our little drama...again.) "Remind me to ask what Steins gate is, later," said Sable. He was working on something in the shadows, editing text messages and starting a string of events. "Please, I already have set in motion the first winner. It is not you. But, I would suggest you find yourself off the grid. Ditch the phone. It is the only warning I will give." He smiled a little. "Good luck." (I am too, for that matter.) |
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Post by Lark on Mar 5, 2017 10:54:12 GMT -5
Sorry. Meant to spell Wait. Wait for broken to reply? XD ) Sure, I can wait. Can I have upsilon join Arlo's group?) |
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Post by broken on Mar 5, 2017 12:21:03 GMT -5
Noé had been listening quietly as he looked around some, then finally caught up with them again. "Uh, I don't think it would matter if someone is an AI or a god, somehow we're all dead. I want to know why because I don't ever remember dying," he said, looking at the others. "Do either of you remember anything?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 14:15:46 GMT -5
Sorry. Meant to spell Wait. Wait for broken to reply? XD ) Sure, I can wait. Can I have upsilon join Arlo's group?) Of course you can have Upsilon jump into Arlo's group. )) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 15:05:30 GMT -5
Hime, Stranger, Arlo, Gem ect.:
Conan was trying to follow everything that was happening in the group and was failing pretty badly. His eyes moved over Buck and Eleven, knowing that no one had spoken to them in a little, but not really sure what to say to them. "Um," he finally said. "Any ideas of how we can find these weapons?"
He mildly agreed with what Arlo said. This place didn't have much logic to it and if Sable had removed there weapons it wouldn't have surprised Conan.
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 5, 2017 15:31:44 GMT -5
(Had to do a double take there. And look the character up... To many Doctors in the world...) tinybreeze AIDAN wasn't used to saying thank you, so he didn't bother. '...YEs and nO. BUT I Am NoT eNtireLy suRe if sHe stiLL counTS As ONe. I cHOSe tWo becaUsE SabLe seEMs liKE THe loCAl eneMy to defEat, Yes?' AIDAN was also wary of starting another fight with Hanna. He wasn't 100% positive about his sanity. He was still broken and that would probably never be fixed. But if he, as a machine, had been destroyed, should he's 'voice' have gone back to normal? AIDAN tried to do a scan of the surround area, but most of his functions were limited as a computer. When he had had a whole ship at his command, that had been different. And if I had that again...Those words, that AIDAN was sure he'd only thought, flashed on the screen. Um...how odd. Those words also appeared. Well, Hanna seems to have added a very interesting protective measure. Good for her. Ever single word appeared on the computer screen. (Writers love to have a "Doctor" in stories, huh?  ) Text was appearing in front of AIDAN... his thoughts perhaps? It was a rather odd system. Although with an AI on a ship, perhaps it was necessary? "Either that, or it's a side effect of dying..." Quote muttered. He sighed and shook his head. Even to him, robots were confusing sometimes. "By the way, what exactly did that 'Freedom' thing look like? I was... kind of lost at the time." |
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Post by --cato phoenix on Mar 5, 2017 16:17:15 GMT -5
Sure lark! I think the groups just a little way inside the museum))
Well... splitting up would probably be fastest, but we don't know what could be in this place so it could be dangerous," Arlo replied, her gaze traveling over the small group. She was quiet for a moment before she realized something, she didn't know the names of anyone in the group other than Kagura. "Uh, I'm Arlo by the way, Arlo Crimson."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 16:44:05 GMT -5
"Don't have them where I come from," commented Myrnin, only slightly interested. "Trust me, most Morganville residents, the human ones at least, would probably prefer them to what is really unfriendly." He grinned, but it was a lot darker and hinted that he, at least once, used to be one of those unfriendly things. Myrnin was getting more and more nervous as they walked. He really was starting to believe that one of the things he hated had ended up here. That thing, the item that could turn him sane. It was ten times more effective than that little ray gun and it could be very annoying. "If you're the unfriendliest thing Morganville's got I think it would be a paradise," The Doctor informed as they came out of the tiring walls of junk, back into a reasonably-sized junk tunnel, that was.
The Time Lord in front of the two of them had stopped, hands on his hips as he looked up to the ceiling. "Have we made any progress?" he asked mildly, "we're under the same light we were under before."
To illuminate the "museum," big pendant lights with high luminosity hung down from the ceiling, and The Master was right. It didn't look like they'd moved at all. Myrnin chuckled. "Oh, no, I'm one of the nicer things. Oliver is the one whose dangerous. But, now, it isn't as dangerous as it used to be. Ada was possibly the most dangerous...person...in that town." His face soured. That had been his fault. Myrnin looked up at the lights. "Well, the things around us have changed. Are you sure all the lights just don't look the same?" He looked behind them, but couldn't see anything other then the junk they'd just past. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 18:03:16 GMT -5
Lark and broken (Yah, I saw it. I just have a lot of other rps that I needed to reply to, including hers. ^^' ) Hanna tapped her head a couple of times, as if expecting to remember her death that way. "....No. I can't remember anything like that. Though, there is a small blank part in my memory. For starters, I don't remember AIDAN being with me. I remember he was in control of the main system of a ship, not still in my computer. So, how did he get back into my computer? Something must have happened..." She trailed off. She really didn't like the idea of being dead, but having her memory erased wasn't a pleasant thought either. Her memories were hers. "Lets just find what we need to and get out of here," she said quietly.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 18:10:57 GMT -5
tinybreeze (Yah, clearly. XD Now, that's going to be an interesting introduction between him and our resident Doctor.) The frown could be heard in AIDAN's voice. 'We onLy just cAME here. I hEArd somETHing aBouT SablE annoUNcing somEThinG, But I wAS not HERe for THAt.' He paused. 'PoSSibly ask oNE of the other PeOPle heRE. MigHt I Ask that yOU pick me uP nOW? I'D liKE to see moRe of tHIs pLAce.'
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Post by broken on Mar 5, 2017 18:30:00 GMT -5
Lark, mintedstar/fur"I'd really hate to say this, but I don't think we're going to be able to find what we're looking for so fast.." Noé trailed off with a sigh, but continued looking close to him. "And us not having our memories of dying doesn't help much, either. Why would Sable even want to do this? Like that does Sable get out of any of this?"
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 5, 2017 18:38:24 GMT -5
Quote nodded and picked up AIDEN's computer. It wasn't too heavy, although it certainly wasn't meant to let the AI move around. Not very fun for them. He looked around for a second before heading in the general direction of where that girl- AIDEN's owner?- had gone. As he walked, he noticed some of the items on display. They seemed fancy, as if they belonged in a museum... was that what this place was?
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 5, 2017 18:52:02 GMT -5
Lark, @bolderpelt, Arlo, @gemflower, Hime:
Conan was just about to open his mouth to introduce himself, but he stiffened at the call from Upsilon. He looked around, but saw nothing. Then he looked up and a little to the left and saw...
"Is that something from the museum or is that someone from another world?" he asked anyone around. He was only interested, but his stance said he was ready for anything.
"Conan," he said to the group, not taking his eyes of Upsilon. "Conan Edogawa. It's the name I go by now, but I used to be called Shinichi Kudo. I'm a detective."
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Post by Lark on Mar 5, 2017 19:03:19 GMT -5
Lark, @bolderpelt , Arlo, @gemflower , Hime: Conan was just about to open his mouth to introduce himself, but he stiffened at the call from Upsilon. He looked around, but saw nothing. Then he looked up and a little to the left and saw... "Is that something from the museum or is that someone from another world?" he asked anyone around. He was only interested, but his stance said he was ready for anything. "Conan," he said to the group, not taking his eyes of Upsilon. "Conan Edogawa. It's the name I go by now, but I used to be called Shinichi Kudo. I'm a detective." Upsilon had intentions of gathering information at all costs but they were out numbered here, meaning they had to play by their rules. They lashed their tail at the thought of being treated like a lowly creature, seeing how the human reacted to their sudden appearance at the top of the building. It was not surprising to see a few others stood out from the group; Although many appeared to be humans with unique features this did not bother Upsilon in the slightest. |
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