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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2017 21:42:18 GMT -5
After finally peeling his face back from his hands with a moan, The Doctor struggled to his feet, wobbling, very pale as he headed forward, towards the group, throwing a slurred, "Thank you," at Myrnin.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 8, 2017 22:09:32 GMT -5
@bolderpelt
"You're welcome!" said Myrnin cheerfully.
Oliver walked over and seemed to study The Doctor's appearance. "Oh, it wasn't your bad idea this time," he said. "Don't you remember? It was Myrnin who said 'Does it work?' So it's his fault."
Myrnin, once again, ignored him. He looked up from his position still on the ground and said with some concern. "Are you okay? You don't look good at all."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 8, 2017 22:19:52 GMT -5
Conan looked down at his chest, surprised. Just because Noé couldn't hear his head beating didn't mean it wasn't, did it? It also didn't me he was dead. Many impossible thing had already happened in the Museum, why not the loss of the vampire ability to hear that well. But if that's try, why is it so hard to think you might really be dead? said the traitorous voice in the back of his head. "Anyway," Conan said, trying to shake off the words. "Maybe we should try retracing Kagura, Eleven, and my steps. Maybe then we can see if Sable's Life is even able to be found." Quote nodded in agreement. That seemed like the best option. Noé's comment was interesting, though. If they had no pulse, were they actually dead? That wouldn't make much sense. Quote had seen his body's wires spark after being severed by shrapnel. Thus, if his inner mechanisms were functional, then the others' hearts should be beating. There was also the possibility of their spirits functioning like their bodies, but he was getting off topic. Sable's Life was the thing they needed to focus on. (Sorry for late reply. I had no idea how to answer this.) (These guys need so action in their 'lives'. XD ) Conan felt his wrist, having doubts himself. The slow, steady rhythm of blood pumping greeted his touch. So, maybe Noé, for whatever reason, just no longer had that power. Or maybe he just couldn't hear his heart anymore. Conan looked up again and around at the Museum. "I think we went this way," he said to the group, pointing. He was looking around at all the items within view, not really sure if any of them were the right one or not. If only there was a way to test. He reached out, brushing aside a few feathers on a fan and he looked under them into a small hollow in the junk pile. At his touch, he wince, as aching cold shot up his fingers. He pulled back as ice started to form on the feathered fan. "Oh, not something else," he groaned. The ice slowly grew, starting to spread to the other piles. broken tinybreeze @bolderpelt Kuragehime Lark |
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Post by ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя on May 9, 2017 1:05:25 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur + @bolderpelt
Oh, one of them noticed him. It wasn't like Genji to make a fool of someone else, so he stood up straight and stepped out into the open. For this reason and the fact that the paper crane was kind of creeping him out. His suit went back to sort of glowing, his visor having the green line once again. His right hand still held the three shurikens in it, a bit wary of the strangers and what they might do. Even though they seemed harmless, many dangers seemed harmless before they attacked. There wasn't a thing that he was going to risk on getting to go back to the realm of the living. Trust was a thing that kind of didn't exist when you were once almost killed by the one person you trusted most and held dear to you. Perhaps a second time, but only successful, for all he knew.
"Hello," he stated, his voice a bit louder to make sure they could hear him. A slightly robotic voice, but strong Japanese accent, with a softer, but firm tone, that was the voice that belonged to Genji. "I am Genji Shimada. Are you both a...." What was the word he was searching for that the paper used? Oh! "... player? Group players?" This whole thing made barely any sense to him. He just wanted to go home and back with Zenyatta and Angela and everyone else. He moved his hand down from the defensive guard position he had, the shuriken blades retracting back into his arm with a soft mechanical whirring. They didn't seem to be any sort of threat at all.
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2017 5:48:46 GMT -5
"But I'm the one who got on and decided to show off," The Doctor shrugged, "how about we're both at fault, then?" He looked down at Myrnin from where he clung onto The Master nodding, letting go to try and prove that he wasn't on his last legs. "Peachy keen, see?" he replied, wiggling his toes, though he still had a certain sickly palour about him that only came with severe motionsickness.
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"Woah," Eleven breathed, watching as the ice began to spread from this pile to the others. It was the first word she'd spoken in awhile, and she conspdd her mouth shut once more after she'd uttered that one syllable.
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Buck watched as the man stepped out of the shadows. He thought he was a man at least, and he raised one hand in greeting, calling, "I'm Buck Vu. And yeah, I checked off group player." Wow, this guy was decked. He almost looked like some sort of video game character or something, but then Buck reminded himself that maybe he could've been, so he decided to keep his mouth shut about it.
He rubbed awkwardly at his shoulder as he watched Genji come closer, explaining with a lopsided smile, "Sorry if i seemed scared of you. I mean, I was, but everything's kinda intimidating here, and if you can't tell, I'm a little guy." He gestured to his skinny body and short stature before shrugging, putting his hands in his pockets and glancing up at Newt, to see what he might've thought about this new guy. |
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Post by Auransky on May 9, 2017 12:43:21 GMT -5
Lelouch nodded at the thought. He appreciated being able to tag along. Being alone would make no difference, but after seeing the creature , being with others would help. broken mintedstar/fur |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 9, 2017 13:49:10 GMT -5
@bolderpelt Myrnin seemed to consider this, then nodded slowly. "Oh. Alright then." However, he didn't seem to believe that he was 'peachy keen' at all. The vampire got to his feet, turning his arm a few different directions to make sure it didn't stiffen up. "You probably shouldn't move to much," said Myrnin. "And you should probably not try and stand up just yet." -- (She's a quiet girl.) The ice had almost taken over the whole junk pile now and Conan tried to rub some life back into his fingers. They'd only touch the fan for less than a second and even now he thought he was luck not to have a case of frostbite. "This isn't good," he said. "First a fire and now we get ice." -- Stranger and ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя"Newt Scamander," introduced Newt, who was looking at Genji in complete awe and was honestly trying to figure out what he was. "And, uh, I guess I'm a group player, yes?" He didn't sound too convinced. At least the wizard didn't appear to nervous, just keenly interested. He turned a little to keep both Buck and Genji in his field of vision and tilted his head. He had gained interesting acquaintances. "I have no idea what I'm supposed to expect of this place," he said under his breath. He didn't seem to worried about that fact. He scratched the side of his head with his wand and a few green sparks came from the tip. Newt ignored them. The paper crane flew away. |
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2017 18:20:37 GMT -5
"I am fine," The Doctor replied with a roll of his eyes, though as he stepped fully away from The Master he almost fell down, knees wobbling beneath him as the other Time Lord took hold of his again, with a sigh and shake of his head.
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"Yeah, me neither," Buck chuckled softly, shaking his head and rocking on his heels, as he glanced over at Genji again, and then down to the floor.
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Post by ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя on May 9, 2017 21:13:48 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur + @bolderpelt
Genji blinked at the two, though it was unseen behind his mask. He would've looked a little alarmed at the sparks from the one guy's wand, but since his face was hidden, he just looked... well... how would one explain how he looked? To put it quite simply, he looked like a robotic suit of armor. He stood there for a moment before changing his position to a little more of a relaxed one, giving a deep breath, a slight robotic sound to it due to the mask and visor. "Do not be afraid, I will not harm you," he reassured, just to make sure it got out there. "I do not understand this place that well either. I would suggest for us to gather together so we can all get out. The larger the group, the better odds of winning a fight or finding the item of which we need."
Each word was a little over pronounced, as that was a bit of the Japanese accent within his voice. A slight lower, calm hiss tone to it, robotic hum to it and slight echo from the mask-helmet, whatever you want to call it. A part of it was fully a part of his head and face. It's amazing what a blade can do to destroy your body if one knows how to use it correctly. Even more so when the victim of the blade refused to fight back. Genji looked around for a moment, his eyes following the paper crane with a look of wonder behind the visor and helmet. Then he looked back down at Buck and Newt. "Shall we group together and search for the item at hand? Do either of you know what it looks like?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 9, 2017 23:52:05 GMT -5
(Don't worry about it. Hope you feel better soon.) Oliver leaned against a junk pile. They'd probably have to stay in one place or The Doctor would fall over every two seconds. "Myrnin's arm needs a few minutes to reset," he said, looking away. "Best that he doesn't jerk it around by walking." That was a complete lie, but he left it there in case The Doctor wanted something as an excuse for his pride. Myrnin looked totally confused however and was about to open his mouth to say something when he got what Oliver was saying. He didn't go so far as to add anything to it however. (Finally got to look at the finished product of those pictures I gave my friend. They actually look like The Doctor and Missy. xD How did that happen? ) -- ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя @bolderpelt "No we don't know what it looks like," said Newt with disappointment. "I might be able to find them if I did." He sighed and passed the wand to his left hand. "It appears will be using the muggle way of searching, however. I agree with you when you say that more people is more of a chance to find these things." He finally stopped playing with his wand and put it back into a pocket. "Uh...where should we look?" He turned to look at Buck, since he had been the one who seemed to have been her longer. True, he didn't seem like he liked being the center of attention, but Newt didn't either. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 5:51:06 GMT -5
"Oh, come on, I know that's a lie," The Doctor chastised, rolling his eyes the best he could in his already dizzy condition, "my name literally has the word doctor in it, for Pete's sake. His arm's fine." However, through all this he didn't try to wriggle away from The Master. He was weak and the world was spinning, and even though he had a horrible ego, he knew that his legs couldn't hold him.
[[ nice! ]]
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"Well," Buck began, turning and gesturing with one hand back towards the part of the museum he'd come from, "there are a bunch of people looking back there, because we all woke up in rooms that are outside of this part. But there's so much stuff we honestly could've missed anything."
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Post by ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя on May 10, 2017 13:49:19 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur + @bolderpelt
Genji listened and looked around while he did so, trying to figure out what it was that they were looking for. "There is an issue with looking for this item. We do not know what it looks like. We might have already passed it already, but we don't know what it is. It could be anything," he pointed out, turning his head to look between Buck and Newt. "None of us have a clue, it appears. I don't think touching or approaching everything here is a very good idea, but..." No, that was an absolute terrible idea. In a mysterious place that looked like it was out of one of those horror games D. Va would play, it was just set up for something bad to happen. "Actually, let's not touch everything. I don't want to test my abilities against an unknown threat."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 10, 2017 13:59:32 GMT -5
"Oh, come on, I know that's a lie," The Doctor chastised, rolling his eyes the best he could in his already dizzy condition, "my name literally has the word doctor in it, for Pete's sake. His arm's fine." However, through all this he didn't try to wriggle away from The Master. He was weak and the world was spinning, and even though he had a horrible ego, he knew that his legs couldn't hold him.
[[ nice! ]]
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"Well," Buck began, turning and gesturing with one hand back towards the part of the museum he'd come from, "there are a bunch of people looking back there, because we all woke up in rooms that are outside of this part. But there's so much stuff we honestly could've missed anything."
He paused, turning back to Newt and Genji, "Honestly, we might be better heading deeper in." He knew they'd be combing this museum for a long, long time. "Would you prefer for me to say 'stay in one place so we don't have to end up carrying you?' I thought the other way sounded better," said Oliver with his own eye roll. "And I don't care if you are called 'doctor'. Even if you have an actually degree I have every confidence that it's fake." Myrnin just stood there, not really wanting to get into this. This was the second time in the...day? that he'd broken something here. Each time it had been in the presence of one of the two Time Lords. He certainly got into a lot of interesting situations when they were around. -- (I'll reply when I get back.) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 10, 2017 15:58:47 GMT -5
4 hours later. >.< There is no coming back from Math...)) ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя @bolderpelt Newt looked around, not finding this place particularly threatening. "Then what options do we have? Trying to find these other groups and see if the have a clue?" He looked a little doubtful, since Buck said he'd been with another group. "What about this Sable person? Could we look for him?" The thought still in the back of his head was 'we'll have to touch something sooner or later. I have to find my suitcase. Soon.' But that would leave a lot to explain. Newt's eyes trailed over the surrounding piles and up to the ceiling. There was really no way to figure out where you were in this place unless you kept a careful eye on the lights hanging from the ceiling. Those were carefully laid out in a grid pattern and were the only unchanging feature here. Newt wouldn't have been surprised if these items moved. |
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Post by tinybreeze on May 10, 2017 16:53:02 GMT -5
some BODYQuote had spaced out for a while, deep in his own thoughts, but the sudden sheet of ice snapped him back to reality. He stepped back just as one of the small objects at his feet froze over. The trigger for all of this? A fan. A simple, feathered fan. Note to self: don't touch anything. He didn't want to risk, say, something blowing up in his face. Again. "You alright?" the robot asked Conan. Had the boy's hand frozen, too?
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 10, 2017 18:45:02 GMT -5
some BODYQuote had spaced out for a while, deep in his own thoughts, but the sudden sheet of ice snapped him back to reality. He stepped back just as one of the small objects at his feet froze over. The trigger for all of this? A fan. A simple, feathered fan. Note to self: don't touch anything. He didn't want to risk, say, something blowing up in his face. Again. "You alright?" the robot asked Conan. Had the boy's hand frozen, too? "Yeah, I'm fine," said Conan, hurriedly taking a step back as the ice spreed almost as far as his shoes. "I shouldn't have touched anything. I remember now that someone else said that someone touched a flute and fire started to come out of it." He took another step back, his gaze traveling up the pile. "What now? Is it just going to continue to spreed?" He rubbed his fingers again. They still felt numb. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 21:47:10 GMT -5
Well, I do have one, actually, so," The Doctor grumbled, wry smile spreading across his face as he finally peeled himself off of The Master, standing on his own two feet. Some color had returned to his cheeks, not that he had been all that flushed in the first place. He was pretty pale for someone that was a self proclaimed adventurer.
"Should we keep moving?" The Master suggested, after his friend didn't fall on his face after five seconds.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 10, 2017 22:16:40 GMT -5
"As I said, I'm betting it's fake," said Oliver with some satisfaction. "It also means I'm glad I am not human anymore." "Oh, lets not start that again," snapped Myrnin suddenly. "I'm tired, Oliver. Very tired of it. Just be quiet if you can't speak with some respect." Oliver scowled at him. But he did seem to decide to stay quiet for a little. "I'm fine with moving," said Myrnin after he had kept eye contact with Oliver for a couple more second. "Lead the way." Oliver inwardly muttered about having to follow anyone. -- ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя and @bolderpelt "So does that mean you've met him?" asked Newt, interested. "What situation brought up a reason for him to appear?" From the sound of it, Buck had at least been here long enough to gain an opinion on the matter. The wizard looked around again, wondering if Sable was somehow watching them. |
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Post by Kuragehime on May 11, 2017 1:10:46 GMT -5
*comes back as a zombie*]]
I have a tone of catching up to do, don't I...]]
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 11, 2017 17:22:36 GMT -5
*comes back as a zombie*]] I have a tone of catching up to do, don't I...]] (Just a touch. XD Priority one is broken's post: Kuragehime Asuramaru had just been staying in the main hallway of the museum, not too certain if he wanted to walk any farther into the place. To him, it looked like it could possibly be a trap made by a human, and if not, he was going to blame them anyway. The demon then heard a voice coming from nearby which sparked his interest, so of course he followed the noise, eventually seeing Okabe on one side of the museum. He scowled, crossing his arms as he headed over, keeping his eyes locked on him. He was silent for the longest time, then said with disgust, “Human…” he trailed off some, gesturing to their surroundings. “I don’t find this very amusing, so I suggest you stop with this act right away.” Probably the latest one of Conan's group that you need to pay attention to. The ice is spreading pretty fast: Quote nodded in agreement. That seemed like the best option. Noé's comment was interesting, though. If they had no pulse, were they actually dead? That wouldn't make much sense. Quote had seen his body's wires spark after being severed by shrapnel. Thus, if his inner mechanisms were functional, then the others' hearts should be beating. There was also the possibility of their spirits functioning like their bodies, but he was getting off topic. Sable's Life was the thing they needed to focus on. (Sorry for late reply. I had no idea how to answer this.) (These guys need so action in their 'lives'. XD ) Conan felt his wrist, having doubts himself. The slow, steady rhythm of blood pumping greeted his touch. So, maybe Noé, for whatever reason, just no longer had that power. Or maybe he just couldn't hear his heart anymore. Conan looked up again and around at the Museum. "I think we went this way," he said to the group, pointing. He was looking around at all the items within view, not really sure if any of them were the right one or not. If only there was a way to test. He reached out, brushing aside a few feathers on a fan and he looked under them into a small hollow in the junk pile. At his touch, he wince, as aching cold shot up his fingers. He pulled back as ice started to form on the feathered fan. "Oh, not something else," he groaned. The ice slowly grew, starting to spread to the other piles. broken tinybreeze @bolderpelt Kuragehime Lark And Shining's caused a little trouble. xD mintedstar/fur Kuragehime ((Introduction of the twins hehe)) Akira raised a brow, these two were insane if they were going to break the bars. It wasn't that simple. Unless he was allowed out through permission, or he himself broke his chains of rebellion he wouldn't be getting out. And then this Aizen character spoke with smug confidence. Before he could speak he found himself backing into the back walls of the cell. This wasn't going to work, no not indeed one bit. If anything they were going to end up in cells themselves. The power was imense, and it caused a bit of smoke to cover his view. It almost appeared like the cell had truly broken, but once in view the bars appeared intact, new, untouched. He walked back over with a rather once hopeful look just letting out a sigh. "Inmate you shouldn't be picking on your roommates." Called out an aggressive feminine voice from behind kid and Aizen. At the same time a whip extended out, grasping Aizen by the arm to pull him away from the cell. "Caroline, you mustn't be so hard. It is there first time here after all." A calmer feminine voice spoke after. "Come now Justine, these prisoners can't go around destroying our masters sacred room." The aggressive voice spoke back. Justine and Caroline stepped forward, two young twins appearing almost childlike, yet their posture was a dominating one. The twins both had a black eye patch with the letter "V" over one of their eyes and a blue prison guard outfit. Justine had a long braid and a hat with the letters "O-Y-O-O," while Caroline has hair buns and a hat with the letters "X-M-R-N." On their right arm's was a brassard. Lastly they also had matching black ties. Caroline waved an electric shock baton with her free hand, then pointed it at the two boys. Caroline released Aizen from the whip's grip, then tossed it in the air, dissapearing in the process. She then smacked the ground with her baton, "You two are earlier then expected. But nonetheless welcomed.." Justine stood there taking out her clipboard, a calmer expression on her face unlike her twin's hotheaded desires. "Kaito Kid, and Aizen Sousuke: we welcome you to your rehabilitation." She greeted the two then snapped her fingers. ((Only applies to the Velvet room f.y.i...)) Both Kid's and Aizen's wardrobes though still the same were suddenly in black and white stripes, that of a prisoners garb. On their wrists were chains, to restrain them like that of Akira. (Top hat in stripes too f.y.i :3 ) Caroline snickered, "Don't fret, you wont be in cells. This museum place you are in is cell enough for all of you. But here though we have hitched a ride, we still expect the rules of mind and matter to be followed." She explained. "Now move you two so I can get the inmate behind bars out of his bars!" She demanded aggressively. ((I hope this is okay  )) ((GTG Taekwondo)) and Auransky Kuragehime (Yeah, you are fine.) (Also, I should note that Kid only has half his costume right now. Pretty sure he has the top hat and he has the monocle, but he’s missing the cape and wearing his school cloths. Wait…. Black striped monocle would be amusing…XD ) Kid stared down at his cloths and groaned. “If we didn’t know Sable was crazy already we would know it now.” He jangled the chains on his wrists in annoyance and sneaky tried to reach into his pocket to see if he could pick any locks he found. It seemed unlikely that getting out of them would be that easy. He did step aside, though. If it got the boy behind bares out, maybe humiliating clothes was worth it. It would have to be seen, since he had yet to learn what these two… Caroline and Justine, were going to do. Were they working for Sable, or were they also prisoners in this museum? lastly mintedstar/fur Kuragehime ((Hence why i said "Whatever their wardrobe was" LOL )) ((Glad I didn't describe that in detail, it saved me time :3 )) Caroline was about to reply back towards Kid, when her sister Justine placed a calming hand on her shoulder. Her sister shook her head, and Caroline fell silent watching the two then Akira in the cell. "Forgive us for the rude introduction." Apologized Justine. "We were aware of your coming, just not this early. You were supposed to wake up on the otherside of those bars and we were to give you a frustrating time as incited by Caroline here." The twin calmly explained. "But since that didn't happen, we will skip Caroline's act, and move on to more important matters." She looked over at AKira then back at Kid and Aizen. "This is the Velvet Room. It is here that we are within the consciousness and subconsciousnes." She paused turning her head towards Caroline. "This instance is unique, according to these descriptions here you are dead. But in reality the question is: are you really dead?" Caroline smirked at the thought. "It is a question of debate, but recall your paper. THe paper which gave you various options. There lies desires such as moving on or returning to the conscience world. That incites that while you physically may be dead, your mind is slowly repenting your actions which led you here. It's pulled the emergency break, and refuses to go further to get another route, in other words." SHe crossed her arms i9n amusement. Justine stepped forward, "We are merely taking advantage of this gaame, to return his life to before the betrayal." She calmly explained. "Knowing the actions which led him here, we can avoid the tragedy from happening again." She paused checking her clipboard again, "But at the same time we are here to assist you all in your trials which lie ahead." "Be grateful!" Justine slammed her baton on the ground, releasing an electric shock on the ground. "Consider this a safe room, whatever happens out there and tries to follow you here cannot be followed. Unless you are on the list, it can't and wont come in. Any attempt to do so will be dead before placing an inch within this room." She confidently added. "This safe room can be used to discuss, rest, and readdress your situation." Justine tossed her clipboard in the air, it manifested golden lit butterflies which flew towards the bars of the cell. As the butterflies engaged with the bars, they turned into sparkles slowly raining to the ground. After all the butterflies had collided with the bars: the bars lit up in a blue flame, disappearing from bottom up. "Alright you!" Caroline snapped at Akira, "This is our chance to get back that opportunity. But don't worry about time, it doesn't work the same way here as realty." She added, then stepped back a bit with Justine. Aizen was rather the one character to keep a weary eye on. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 11, 2017 17:26:53 GMT -5
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 11, 2017 17:38:53 GMT -5
Lelouch nodded at the thought. He appreciated being able to tag along. Being alone would make no difference, but after seeing the creature , being with others would help. broken mintedstar/fur Sally walked deeper into the museum. Slowly, one hand ran along the side of a box or the service of an item. She didn't look back, trust that the others were not to far behind her. She wasn't sure what she was looking for, but she kept an eye out for anything that was out of place. If Sable's Life was an old apple crate...well...it just didn't seem likely. Why would just a power item be something simple. Or maybe that was the trick. She eyed a rusty, old pocket watch. "What are your worlds like?" she finally asked the other two. |
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2017 21:15:49 GMT -5
"As I said, I'm betting it's fake," said Oliver with some satisfaction. "It also means I'm glad I am not human anymore." "Oh, lets not start that again," snapped Myrnin suddenly. "I'm tired, Oliver. Very tired of it. Just be quiet if you can't speak with some respect." Oliver scowled at him. But he did seem to decide to stay quiet for a little. "I'm fine with moving," said Myrnin after he had kept eye contact with Oliver for a couple more second. "Lead the way." Oliver inwardly muttered about having to follow anyone. -- ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя and @bolderpelt "So does that mean you've met him?" asked Newt, interested. "What situation brought up a reason for him to appear?" From the sound of it, Buck had at least been here long enough to gain an opinion on the matter. The wizard looked around again, wondering if Sable was somehow watching them. The Master rolled his eyes for The Doctor, apparently being nice to him for once. "Come on, Doc," he said, holding out one hand, mildly surprised and a bit smug as the man took it, and he started to walk.
"Don't wander off," he called over his shoulder after a moment, "we don't wanna put a wall between the four of us again." No matter how they were paired up. He almost supposed they didn't want a wall to spring out of the floor and violently maim any of them, but could you really be maimed if you were already the walking dead?
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"Not met," Buck began, shaking his head, "he appeared as a projection to tell us about what Freedom looks like, and some other things like that. He's not a nice... man." At least, Buck assumed that Sable was a man. He sure seemed like a he, but then again, he didn't actually seem human either. |
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Post by broken on May 11, 2017 21:17:33 GMT -5
(Uh oh I missed a lot and I wanted to check in to say I'll probably be gone for two weeks)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 11, 2017 21:25:36 GMT -5
(Uh oh I missed a lot and I wanted to check in to say I'll probably be gone for two weeks) (We'll catch you up when you get back.  Don't worry about it. Hope you have fun!) |
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Post by broken on May 11, 2017 21:28:50 GMT -5
(huh, Yeah it won't be fun. It's school stuff but then summer!) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 11, 2017 21:36:12 GMT -5
(Uh, then sorry about that. Once Summer hits than that will all be over. Good luck and hang in there!)
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Post by broken on May 11, 2017 21:43:07 GMT -5
(Thanks and yeah I'll try to.
Okay I'll probably be off now. See you when I get back^^)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 11, 2017 21:52:39 GMT -5
"As I said, I'm betting it's fake," said Oliver with some satisfaction. "It also means I'm glad I am not human anymore." "Oh, lets not start that again," snapped Myrnin suddenly. "I'm tired, Oliver. Very tired of it. Just be quiet if you can't speak with some respect." Oliver scowled at him. But he did seem to decide to stay quiet for a little. "I'm fine with moving," said Myrnin after he had kept eye contact with Oliver for a couple more second. "Lead the way." Oliver inwardly muttered about having to follow anyone. -- ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя and @bolderpelt "So does that mean you've met him?" asked Newt, interested. "What situation brought up a reason for him to appear?" From the sound of it, Buck had at least been here long enough to gain an opinion on the matter. The wizard looked around again, wondering if Sable was somehow watching them. The Master rolled his eyes for The Doctor, apparently being nice to him for once. "Come on, Doc," he said, holding out one hand, mildly surprised and a bit smug as the man took it, and he started to walk.
"Don't wander off," he called over his shoulder after a moment, "we don't wanna put a wall between the four of us again." No matter how they were paired up. He almost supposed they didn't want a wall to spring out of the floor and violently maim any of them, but could you really be maimed if you were already the walking dead?
He decided no.
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"Not met," Buck began, shaking his head, "he appeared as a projection to tell us about what Freedom looks like, and some other things like that. He's not a nice... man." At least, Buck assumed that Sable was a man. He sure seemed like a he, but then again, he didn't actually seem human either. "I have no intention of wandering off," said Oliver, looking away with a scowl. "If that happens again I get to go with The Master this time," said Myrnin, like it had been a choice the first time. They'd both end up dead, thought Oliver. Though Myrnin had probably thought the same thing the first time, only with the added 'they'd end up killing each other'. It had been a close thing for Oliver. Myrnin scurried along and Oliver fell back a few steps, though not so much that another wall could cause problems. --- (I'll wait for ѕρσттεdѕнιммεя ) (*looks over at Sable's form* I'll go with that. With the added question mark. ) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 11, 2017 21:53:16 GMT -5
(Bye broken! )
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Don't worry about it. Hope you have fun!)