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Vincent of the Fire

PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 5:11 am


"That's somewhere between creepy, and intruiging." He sighed, standing and moving towards the exit door. "I must go back home for a bit, I shall see you both another day. Ta-ta." He stepped from the brink, moving home with his own key.
PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 5:15 am


G'bye... ::Nyx looked a little disappointed as Hanley exited The Brink, leaving her alone with a man who continued to make her feel rather uneasy (but obviously not uneasy enough to leave, herself).::

Boopy


Vorel Angel

PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 5:21 am


*Johnathan finished the Nuka Cola and looked around for a minute before wobbling a bit and falling flat on his back. True it its word, Nuka Cola: nukes ya every time. If one were to look it would almost appear that Johnathan's eyes her spinning.*

"Damn thats awesome!"

*He slowly pulled himself to his feet and looked at Nyx, well, not at Nyx, but in her general direction...mostly.*

"You ever had Nuka Cola, Civvie? Woah...I think my brain just let a little nuke blast of its own. Hey....where's that other guy? He should drink some Moose Piss."
PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 5:25 am


Nah, I don't need any of that stuff. My brain has been nuked enough as it is without any assitance from a soft drink. ::Nyx snorted, fighting back giggles. Haha... moose piss. It took her a whole lot to hold that laughter in.:: He left.

Boopy


Vorel Angel

PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 5:42 am


*His head began to clear from the nuclear fallout that was Nuka Cola, much faster than it would have for any normal Wastelander. He paused and stumbled over a chair, catching himself as he looked to Nyx.*

"I have no clue who the ******** you are. Its not the Cola...we never introduced ourselves to one another."

*He didn't give her time to start, making sure to introduce himself first, besides, he was of the Brotherhood of Steel, he was better than mere civvies.*

"Wastelander! I am Johnathan Hunter, Knight Commander in the Brotherhood of Steel. State your name and location....or in this case time, from which you have come."

((Paladin was too high >.<))
PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 5:53 am


... I'm Nyx. The time I'm from is probably somewhere between... ::She paused, looking thoughtful.:: Somewhere between the year 2000, and the year 3000. Yeah, I always have a bad time keeping track of years.

Boopy


Vorel Angel

PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 6:01 am


*Johnathan nodded, thinking to himself for a moment.*

"Highly interesting. I also hail from that same range. The early 22nd century. Around 2135. I think my assumption that you are a Ghoul, or at some form of advanced version, still holds hopes of being true. Although, you don't look dead and theres no significant radiation coming from you..."

[need to find that exact date.... sweatdrop ]
PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 6:10 am


M'not a ghoul. I am alive, I'm just, ::She paused, flustered at Johnathan pointing out her skin's lack of coloration. People rarely ever commented on it.:: a little pale, is all. I don't get out into the sun very much.

Boopy


Vorel Angel

PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 6:21 am


[looks like I'm going to have to play the games, brush up a bit...]

[I just realized, this place technically has no bathroom 0.o]

*Johnathan moved up close to her, a skeptical look on his face. The feral look had returned to his face as he looked into her eyes for a moment, almost as if he were studying the spark that would normally be a soul. He sniffed at her before he pulled away.*

"Most ghouls would claim they're alive, because technically, they are. Get that much radiation pumped into ya and you kinda keep moving. Sure as hell ain't no supermutant, don't look it, smell it, or act it. Even gene splicing couldn't help those basta...r...d...s."

*His eye seemed to twitch of it's own accord, the feral look not exactly decreasing.*
PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 6:28 am


((The rooms all have their own bathrooms (I don't think Tavin mentioned it exactly but I just pretend that he did because I'm too lazy to check XP)... but in the early days of the brink, in the original thread, there weren't any. XD I always did wonder about that.))

Well, I know I'm not dead. I don't see how I could have come into contact with enough radiation to bring me back from the dead if I really died, anyhow... ::She stopped and stared at his twitchy eye, brow raised.:: Are...are you okay?

Boopy


Vorel Angel

PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 6:39 am


[whatever biggrin ]

*Johnathan starts to tremble visibly glancing around the room in a very paranoid manner and his voice beginning to grow much deeper, almost an animalistic growl, but still distinguishable. He seemes to reach out for her, almost for support, or to catch her attention, maybe something else.*

"No...supressants. The...the door. Where? Does...back exactly as you said? Or elsewhere? Must be EXACT."
PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 6:43 am


::Nyx twitched nervously, frozen to her seat.:: Y-yes... exactly.

Boopy


Vorel Angel

PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 6:46 am


*He darts away from his with a speed greater than that of a mere human, his back begining to hunch over as a fine fur began to show itself all across his skin. He scoops up his Gattling Guass and swings it up upon his back, buckling it in place. As his chest begins to expand, so does the band that holds the weapon in place. He darts over to the door, his elongated fingers not helping him grasp the slender key. He indeed looked feral now, even to the point where his face was elongating into a snout and small bony horns were beginning to form. His boots were laying in shreds throughout the area, his feet much larger than them now, and his pants ripped everywhere, barely clinging to his body. The trenchcoat seemed to be slightly more 'elastic,' conforming to this change, though it was far from complete. He slams on the door with what seems to be a huge fist, frustrated by being unable to grab the key.*

"Shaav...is all deathclaw instinct...you look ghoul. I must leave now. Shaav eat you. Can't...key. No grab."

*He gripped the side of his head, trying to hold onto the last vestiges of humanity, though he would fully regain them after moments of being one with his 'alter ego' he couldn't risk being near civvies during that time, especially ones that looked like ghouls.*
PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 6:56 am


Nn. ::Nyx took a deep breath in through her nose, hesitantly standing up and moving over towards Johnathan. She thought it might be stupid to get so close to a person in such a state... but she did it anyway. She grabbed his key from the rack and shoved it into the lock, turning it and opening the door for him.::

Boopy


Vorel Angel

PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 7:02 am


*Johnathan appeared to give her a slight nod, almost in thanks, as he burst through the door, having to crouch a bit to actually get through. Through the darkness a thunderous roar could be heard as Shaav fully awakened while Johnathan was returning to his own time.*

[Jeckle-Hyde kinda thing ^_^ Great to RP with you Boopy! Now, its 7 in the morning and I was supposed to go to sleep like 9 hours ago....]
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