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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 1:43 am
Grokk entered the room, closing the door behind him,"sorry I'm late! Man traffic was terrible and my bus was late! I can't wait to get down to business, any alien probings lately?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 2:17 pm
"alien probings?" Junpei asked, "im Junpei by the way, pleasure to meet you all" "now could you please continue on what we are supposed to be doing?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 2:38 pm
grimtharn "alien probings?" Junpei asked, "im Junpei by the way, pleasure to meet you all" "now could you please continue on what we are supposed to be doing?" "ummm... yo!" he said unsure of what to say. "I'm Jesse, what's up?," he said non-chalantly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 4:08 pm
*the winged robot stood up from a prieviously sitting down position and crossed his arms* "I am Patagia Golem 807713 although because humans have an inability to remember they tend to call me 'Rapier' " *his words were sharp and metallic with a slightly robotic tone that he seemed to try to drown out. Upon finishing speaking he unfolded his arms and streched and unfurled wings wings extending them to thier fullest length*
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 4:16 pm
"What up Patagia Golem, Number thingy...", He smiled, "How many upgrades does it take for a system error to occur in synthetic mining drone?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 6:40 pm
"5" Junpei deftly cut in, "i work with those, the newest upgrade makes them crash" "Why do they call you rapier anyway? i didnt know golem's used weapons"
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:01 pm
grimtharn "5" Junpei deftly cut in, "i work with those, the newest upgrade makes them crash" "Why do they call you rapier anyway? i didnt know golem's used weapons" "Man, new upgrades suck, I remember when it was ten",said Jesse.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:11 pm
"Well, we do have a rag tag group here don't we..." K sighed, leaning against his gun as he pulled out another cigarette. "A robot, a pointy eared girl, a robot, a kid with a bad attitude, a group of mercenaries, another group of tech personal..." Lighting the cigarette, he took a long puff, slowly letting the smoke escape his lip's. His was a little more than aggitated. "If it weren't for the merc. profesionals, I would feel like I was at a anime convention. Now as much as I like to here you two shrimp's talk about upgrades for the golem with the superiority complex, I do believe we are here to find out why we were called here. If not, I do have better things to do than stand around and listen to you two flap your mouth's."
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 8:19 pm
Sylvanes "Well, we do have a rag tag group here don't we..." K sighed, leaning against his gun as he pulled out another cigarette. "A robot, a pointy eared girl, a robot, a kid with a bad attitude, a group of mercenaries, another group of tech personal..." Lighting the cigarette, he took a long puff, slowly letting the smoke escape his lip's. His was a little more than aggitated. "If it weren't for the merc. profesionals, I would feel like I was at a anime convention. Now as much as I like to here you two shrimp's talk about upgrades for the golem with the superiority complex, I do believe we are here to find out why we were called here. If not, I do have better things to do than stand around and listen to you two flap your mouth's." "like not talking with a d**** in your mouth?", Grokk answered to K.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:30 pm
Sakeru's eyebrows raised and he at the new entrant who he had been ignoring and then to K. It made no difference to him if they fought. After these introductions he thinks that he may work better alone than with these people.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 12:22 am
Valrech Sakeru's eyebrows raised and he at the new entrant who he had been ignoring and then to K. It made no difference to him if they fought. After these introductions he thinks that he may work better alone than with these people. He ignored sakeru by not even noticing him. that's just how it was with old grokky on the job.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 9:34 am
"So the small fry has a big mouth..." K chuckled, keeping his cigarette between his fingers. "But I didn't come here to fight... Well, at least not until I get paid. But a word of warning." Looking at the other mercenaries and the gathered people, K took another puff of smoke, blowing it off to the side. "If you can't back up that big mouth of yours, I'm sure one of us "Profesionals" would be more than happy to whip you into shape, shorty. If you can't pull your own wieght, then your dead wieght, and then your better of dead. We came here to do a job, not to small talk. Now, if you think you can handle it, could you shut your yap and at least try to act profesional?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:19 am
Sylvanes "So the small fry has a big mouth..." K chuckled, keeping his cigarette between his fingers. "But I didn't come here to fight... Well, at least not until I get paid. But a word of warning." Looking at the other mercenaries and the gathered people, K took another puff of smoke, blowing it off to the side. "If you can't back up that big mouth of yours, I'm sure one of us "Profesionals" would be more than happy to whip you into shape, shorty. If you can't pull your own wieght, then your dead wieght, and then your better of dead. We came here to do a job, not to small talk. Now, if you think you can handle it, could you shut your yap and at least try to act profesional?" Busting out in a laugh, Kyoji just turned towards K with approval and twirled a pistol within his fingers. "So, at least there are a few within this group that have some true backbone, I like that." Kyoji quickly holstered the gun and slammed his hands on the table and stood up in anger, glaring towards the Associates who were explaining the job "The name's Kyoji Kyamara, to those that don't know it. I was informed by my superior that you would be explaining more of this situation, but all I'm hearing is greetings and formalities, get to the damn point! What are we up against, who are we fighting, and how much are we getting compensated for? I trust you wouldn't waste the time of the Okahawa Mercenary Corperation, now would you?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:54 am
Sylvanes "Well, we do have a rag tag group here don't we..." K sighed, leaning against his gun as he pulled out another cigarette. "A robot, a pointy eared girl, a robot, a kid with a bad attitude, a group of mercenaries, another group of tech personal..." Lighting the cigarette, he took a long puff, slowly letting the smoke escape his lip's. His was a little more than aggitated. "If it weren't for the merc. profesionals, I would feel like I was at a anime convention. Now as much as I like to here you two shrimp's talk about upgrades for the golem with the superiority complex, I do believe we are here to find out why we were called here. If not, I do have better things to do than stand around and listen to you two flap your mouth's." Damn. I do need a hat. Hopefully no-one will know the significance of that feature. Soidra thought, trying to hide in shadow so no-one else would see her ears.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 2:12 pm
Sylvanes "So the small fry has a big mouth..." K chuckled, keeping his cigarette between his fingers. "But I didn't come here to fight... Well, at least not until I get paid. But a word of warning." Looking at the other mercenaries and the gathered people, K took another puff of smoke, blowing it off to the side. "If you can't back up that big mouth of yours, I'm sure one of us "Profesionals" would be more than happy to whip you into shape, shorty. If you can't pull your own wieght, then your dead wieght, and then your better of dead. We came here to do a job, not to small talk. Now, if you think you can handle it, could you shut your yap and at least try to act profesional?" "You backwater lapdog conformist! Go cry yourself a river elsewhere, I couldn't give flying rat's a** what you say. I'm not even getting payed D***Smack! I'm a F***in' volunteer! So unless your pansy a** wants a piece of this, I'd suggest you shut yours.", Said Jesse exhilerated with a good trash talking opponent.
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