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 Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 8:06 pm
Rep's almost giddy delight at riling Leon up waned almost immediately at Jordan's comment, giving him what was a hopeful smirk at first, assuming he was kidding, after all how could he not be when winding Leon up so well, look how angry he was.
But there was a sinking feeling the other sun wasn't kidding. He eyed the table, tracing a finger along the grain of it.
It was probably an answer of a sort.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 8:12 pm
"Can we please not talk about that sort of thing?" came a voice from across the table, Gale resting the side of his head against his hand.
"You're making me lose my appetite. And I'd rather like to hear what we're all here for instead of people stripping."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 8:20 pm
"That makes more sense, Jordan yiff." Leon said back with a firm shake of his head. Boxers it was then. He couldn't help but notice that time and time again did Jordan stick up for Rep, even when in his own point of view, felt like rep was the one who started the problem.
"Time and place then huh yiff?" he said casually, rubbing at his chin in thought. "Then after the mission, in the cleared out area of the life labs Yiff." he declared to the sun hunter. "But not Rep. yiff."
he said suddenly as he shook his head at the concept. oh no no no.
"You Jordan yiff." he mentioned in finality before sitting properly in his seat and waiting for the wrath of Cael to strike them all down. And for Gale to not complain at him. "I choose you. yiff."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 8:28 pm
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 8:33 pm
Rep blinked as the conversation veered into a place he wasn't sure of, blinking as the fight he'd picked was suddenly redirected to Jordan. He felt cheated and surprisingly diminished by the shift. Like he no longer ******** mattered
He clenched his hands into fists and was sorely tempted to throw a punch at Leon just to remind him he was there. There was no greater insult than to be ignored.
Shooting a sidelong glance at Cael though, he was forced to reconsider.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 8:34 pm
Clerise's foxlike ears turned downwards. She covered them with her hands, clenching her eyes shut.
Miss lady and starshine were gone and honestly, it was kind of a bummer.
"You are making our division look bad, yiff," she muttered at Leon, deciding to rub her temples, huffing. "Yiff."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 8:41 pm
out of everything said, Leon found Clerise's to be the most upsetting. She was right, he was acting like a total bullheaded fool. "You- you're right Clerise, yiff." he said quietly. it was one thing for him to pull a fight in, part of his competitive nature or whatever bullshit his old trainers told him, but now he was a part of something a little bigger. and a reputation for a division to uphold. "Sorry yiffyiff."
He didn't want to make his division coworkers uncomfortable with his own individual actions.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 8:43 pm
"You promised" Rin pouted very softly at Sasha for still looking at all.
"My heart, Sasha. My heart. Pyon~"
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 8:47 am
Sasha reached out and pressed her hand against Rin's forearm. When she spoke, her voice was low, but her eyes threatened to boggle forth into starry-eyed proportions.
"I'm sorry, Rin, yiff."
She was so sorry, in fact, that after the pulled away from Rin, Sasha folded her hands in her lap and locked her eyes on her fingers.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:58 pm
Rin looked incredibly relieved and smiled at Sasha. Mentally thanking her.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 6:25 pm
The lapse of just waiting was probably a little more awkward if not painful for ninety-nine percent of the trainees assembled, who were apparently, just waiting on Caelius to say something.
And the Death Hunter lead, expression still extremely neutral, seemed to be busy fiddling with something on his cell phone. Perhaps writing a text, maybe some sort of hit list that involved Leon's name first and foremost, maybe a list of the next thing to explode into a million pieces, or maybe just browsing the new cellphone apps that a Life Hunters had started uploading again.
It was a mystery.
A gentle and soothing song was probably playing in the mental background for many trainees as they waited.
Finally a good five minutes later, the Death lead had probably finally decided that the trainees had not died from the exposure of his presence alone and with the same sort of neutral expression, flipped his cell phone closed.
"Now that most of the facilities have been cleared, information on the Weapons Conversion Project is now available to trainees." Another pause in where more snazzy background elevator music probably played. "If you would kindly check your cell phones, consider this project a priority request, especially if you are in my division." While he did not exactly look at Maddie, Otto, or Gale, the Death trainees might have felt a little more of that rope slipping around their neck just waiting to- "It is simple enough even for you to understand: as unfortunately the Weapons Cove has practically been destroyed, we will need to manually find weapons candidates. Candidates should be evaulated thoroughly, I am sure the others have informed the trainees as to the consequences of aberrant Fear."
And that was pretty much the last sentence he said as he continued to just sit there and pull open a folder, what looked like a series of personality profiles with the word candidate written in bold red on the top margin of each. He just continued to work, with the trainees sitting there, the door of the room directly behind him. They hadn't actually been dismissed, but... OOC - Another icon has been added to the trainee's cell phones the Weapons Conversion Project . Make sure to read all information. - Also at this point, portals are up and running, which means the Haunted House (pvp battlegrounds) is back online - As the pod rooms are cleared, the golems are also online for this project
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 6:49 pm
Cass pulled out her phone to look over the information they'd been given, a small frown on her face. So they were tasked with going and finding Halloween creatures to turn into weapons now?
The talk of the weapon's cove being destroyed seemed like a legitimate reason for their numbers to have some issue with a lack of..potential candidates. It was kind of sad to hear, actually, but never the less, Cass looked over her notice a few times, just to be safe. To be sure of what was going on. Her mind had a few questions or six going on at the same time on the thought of it.
But it was mostly in terms of how to find out such information without seeming too suspicious to the students of an already very riled up school. Then again, a small grin seemed to form on her face. It actually did seem like a lot of fun. She'd have to grab a playmate and head out to play with the little critters and their potential futures soon.
Was she going to leave? Not until she was sure Caelius wouldn't try to destroy her for leaving because he hadn't said they could go.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 7:12 pm
Aleister pulled out his cell phone and was fiddling with it to find the weapons conversion project app. He frowned when Caelius basically made a point of this being a priority to the whole division.
Aleister shook his head as he heard the elevator music in between Caelius' speech. The fact the weapons cove had been destroyed was horrible news, however, what was this about aberrent fear? He'd have to investigate on his own probably. The death trainee wasn't about to question Caelius, muchless speak while he still had the urg to say pika.
He wanted to do some research though, see what sorts of things he could pull up. Of course, that meant he had to talk to the monsters.... He sighed.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 7:50 pm
It looked like Caelius was going to ignore the general shenanigans. Good. Jordan flipped his phone open and studied the conversion project information with interest. Fascinating, especially together with the information on Fear cores. He could see how it would be considerably more beneficial to have willing candidates, rather than captured or coerced prisoners. And it would likely affect how willing the resultant weapon would be to work with its eventual bond.
He remembered the freak he'd spoken to during the mission, paranoid and reluctant to trust others of his own kind. There were definitely potential candidates already there. They'd just have to find them.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 8:27 pm
Deryk took in a deep breath, then went on to check his phone. It was probably a good idea to check it out right now since it seemed that Cael was pressuring the death team a little more in this regard. He looked over the information, taking it in. Well, it did make sense to want more willing creatures, especially since these were going to be future partners for Hunters.
It was kind of like scouting out the more domestic or tame animals in a litter to see what would be best for training purposes. Only... more sentient. Regardless, he wasn't sure how he'd feel about taking unwilling people anyway. So it worked out in the end.
Hopefully.
Granted, the last time he ran into some of the ones from Halloween, he made an enemy or two. Namely that Black Dog. He was going to have to avoid him if possible.
All in all, it sounded like they just needed to talk to some of these guys and see who might be good as a partner.
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