Welcome to Gaia! ::

((Wait what? She's here?))

"Leave the thin' live." Alloran grunted, an emerald orb appearing around the frog. "Iffn' it's magic, Merlin'r the Angel can check it out. An' sides, I don't want the kid bawlin down here, I don't wanna deal with that." Alloran turned, walking to the elevator. He punched the third floor.
As the doors started closing, Herbasis aimed his gun at the Eldon's head, who just stared him down as the frog levitated in.

(O-o...hmmmm.....just remembered something about the elevators))

As the anti-power field kicked in, the frog dropped out of the glowing emerald orb, and being an actual creature from another realm and not an illusion or summoned beast the creature just smiled and bared it's teeth. It jumped onto the cieling of the elevator, keeping it's distance from the Eldon, teeth threatening to bite with every move.(and this is still a bit iffy as to whether the power field would affect him or not, therefore the reason I had him sitting on Ruby's ring on the way down.)

((Or Merlin!))

Alloran cursed as the frog started hopping around. He drew Dyrwyn, the flames barely visible on the sword thanks to the field. "******** elevators."

"No echo here, sorry girl." An older man smiled as he turned the corner a few yards ahead of her. "I know it would add to the mysterious effect of the base, but Arch doesn't seem to want to let me do it." The old man shrugged as he looked back to Aly. "So what can I do for you?"

((I can't believe you just noticed. stare On a different note, I have got to get into this place!!))

((Have to rp it, son. cool ))

Aly smiled at the older man as he approached. "No echo? What a shame, I mean, what's a good base without an echo?" She grinned. "My name's Aly. I'm here to join the resistance."

(( O.o my jaw is making the weirdest crackling sound when I open my mouth. It doesn't hurt... but it's weird. ))

"Well perhaps you can help persuade the Angel to let me put one in, but in the meantime, welcome. New recruits are always welcomed, with generally modest initiation ceremonies. You might have to get into a wet T-shirt or the such, it depends on the mood of whoever is overseeing it." Merlin turned to A.C.
"Another recruit? Excellent, we've been craving new members. The Angel's been asking me about mind-control, so it's good you showed up sooner rather than later. And are we called the Resistance now? I figured one of the other armies had stolen away such a rebellious title."

((Why the hell does everyone call us the Resistance? AA is so much funnier.... O.k, so it isn't really all that funny, but funnier than that.
... so when people have "Resistance" in their profile... well at least now I can get an accurate troop count.))

((Yep. AA wasn't decided on until later, so some people still don't know to call it that, I guess.))

"Yep, the Resistance is your street name out there," A.C. grinned. A wet T-shirt? Uh-huh, I BET it depends who's running it. Better make sure to hide the less obvious weapons first. Or is that the point? Make everybody reveal what they've got to hide? It would sure get rid of wires, explosives, some of the knives... That's quite clever. If the general weren't so serious, we might try that ourselves on female recruits. But this outfit is perfect for that kind of ruse, very clever. Efficient.

"The other two are still fighting over who gets to be the Alliance. It's gotten to be a bit of a joke of the fields, actually. 'Who do you fight for?' 'Oh, the Alliance.' 'Which one?' Hilarious, if they weren't trying to kill each other."