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 Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 11:27 pm
KB twitched visibly, though whether or not it was because of the droid above or the man before him could not be told. Relaying via a secure transmission to Basaran, KB was sure to avoid the frequency that Otaku had jacked into. As they spoke the process of deleting that command line was in process, forever locking out Otaku's little escapade of radio frequences. "Though many creatured are winged Basaran, we've got to keep our eyes out for celestials. They serve as great means to an end that you could not have possibly forseen. Not that I take this as a lack of judgement on your part. Please, do keep me informed on any tactical methods employed by the Citadel." Despite Basaran's constant nitpicking, KB seemed quite polite with the unit. Perhaps KB's curiosity outweighed his urge to destroy.
Despite relaying the message to Basaran, KB spoke directly to Otaku at the same time. It would be insulting for him to be incapable of juggling fewer than several conversations at once. "Listen young man, I can assure you that the heavily armed force before you is capable of eradication both yourself and this girl. Had I the intent to take her by force you'd be an inane pile of dust being whisked away in the wind, and her insides would already be steaming at my feet as I tested the readiness of her certainly lushious, tight, and fresh body. Now do us both a favor and shut your mouth, lay down any arms you might have, and peacefully accept my hospitality. This is your first and last warning, if ever you talk back to me, you will die, and you will die slowly." KB spoke almly at parts, though others held a slight undertone of disgust. It seemed this young man was infinitely foolish, assuming KB's tech to be outdated, when in fact his designed surely surpassed that of the meatsack before him.
If Otaku had the mind to talk back once more, Basaran, Tegral, KB, and their united army, would simply turn and blow him away, then take his child and rape her with unfettered plasma until she was steaming, bubbling, past-flesh pasty slag.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 2:26 am
Basaran snorts, his voice has a lot more personality over the comlink.
"As if any of those feather-blankets could stop me. You built me better than that, remember?"
Thunder booms far in the distance.
I'm also pushing a storm into position over the Citadel, that should keep any unwanted eyes off us. Not to mention the lightning is tasty."
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 2:31 am
"Keep yourself insatiable Basaran. You know how those Drones get when a couple start getting pelted, all uppity and jittery. The last thing we need is a few thousand scared bugs throwing bolts of energy into our backs." Though KB hadn't mentioned it in words, the tension in his relative 'voice' had laxed, clearly at Basaran's compliment. As self-serving as it was, it was a nice change fromt he crap the bot seemed most capable of spurting. KB had every intention of having the droid pick on other people as often as possible.
For now, he simply awaited the storm and the rain that would turn their perfect setting into dismal slushy waste.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 3:41 am
Yuri watched as the boy ran out of the building suddenly, sighing to himself as he focused on the flames for a moment, willing them to dissipate before turning to head off. The last thing he wanted to do was be responsible for setting the citadel on fire, as unlikely as that was. Sighing to himself, as he realized that there was no need to go after the boy at this boy and that if Tyrsais wanted to see him he'd let him know mentally. After all, he knew Tyrsais could sense his presence just as Yuri could sense his, leaving him with little to do at the moment. It wasn't as though he'd been given any real assignment since coming here, leaving him mostly with a llot of free time. He found himself wondering vaguely what had happened to that strange creature he had encountered before he left, the image of its single, unblinking eye staring down at him flashing through his mind.
Having nothing better to do, he cast a quick charm on the quickly departing Eecheb which would let him know if the boy got into trouble before heading off back towards where he had first met the creature. The trail was surely long dead, but he was curious as to whether he would be able to find a way to meet the creature again. As he leapt from roof to roof, he found himself wondering if the creature was even still around, though he knew there was no way for it to leave without dying first...
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 12:26 pm
The glowing torrent of plasmic energy subsided as the millions upon millions of tiny irsis closed on Tegral's palm, a breif smile sustaining his lips as his mirror shined black shoes stepped him off the dried plotch of land and into the snow. Basaran was lucky he departed when he had, KB's assumption that Tegral could not only detain such a nimble creation but that he could very easily destroy it was accurate. Such a high acceleration and velocity would imply light weight materials in it's design, that being stated most light weight materials - even those in use on most hover tanks - were inept at keeping the full intensity of Tegral's armament at bay. Either that it would be using some sort of warp design, a chrono-distance meter of some sort. No matters at that, still simply destroyed. New toys made Tegral very happy.
His arm still steamed against the cold air of the snow covered landscape, the fabric of his suit untouched by the intense heat produced from his weapon. His hair bounced with every step he took, free flowing in it's form Tegral did nothing to hinder it's growth for the actual feel of real hair against his form was a long lost pleasure to him now. Wind blew and it danced about the breeze, shining gold against the snow reflected light of the sun. Arcane Generator powered itself, though visibly nothing occured out of the ordinary. Infused and twisted amongst the churning metal and electrical current of technology even the most advanced tracking ability, the skill at detecting magical current, would find nothing of this strange new device in use. The most advanced computer tracking units would see nothing but a ping of energy as ECMs countered the signature radius of Tegral's functions comeing active. Even KB's sensors would not detect the fact he'd initiated primary combat power until he was right atop him, which was precisely where he was going.
"Now, now, now. What is going on here?" Tegral asked as he approached the scene. Comparatively Tegral looked the superior, with his crisp black suit and polished black shoes. A red bow tie of crimson color and a golden watch adorning his wrist. Though Tegral looked high and mighty, even acted it as he casually disregarded KB's deadly potential, he still knew who called the shots, who gave the orders. By now KB would be able to detect his creation, the Arcane Generator, was being used, though Otaku would never have known anything was amiss. "Are you scareing our new friends here? Come now, they're hurt. We have medical supplies back at the command post, shall we escort them?" Tegral asked, though the way he asked made it questionable whether or not he was actually asking permission. One arm had already been extended to the little girl for taking. Commander or not Tegral wouldn't allow the child near KB, that was just sick and wrong. A small smile spread it's way onto Tegral's lips as Kah relayed a rather joyous message via secured tight band - ensureing complete protection at the cost of message length - connection.
Nahil's training mission was a success.
Permission for immediate active duty: ...Accepted.
Current destination: The Cradle
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 11:01 pm
*The creature Yuri sought was still within the Citadel. At this moment the shadow creature was somewhere in the area of Sho and Thanatos, watching them from its place of hiding. They might be able to tell that the creature was there, as the surrounding area would suddenly seem to warm. It was the body heat coming off of the creature, and it was near enough to make an impact on both Sho and Thanatos. Getting a warm feeling on a cold day sounded nice, and would hopefully feel that way too. Meanwhile Eecheb was still making his way back to the main tower, playing a little bit along the way. Eecheb was ramming against random brittle looking rubble making it collapse. He was wise enough now to know not to do something like that to a building, just little single pillars of left over debris*
Eecheb: scream Hraar! | x.x | >.> | *repeat*
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:06 pm
Cole Eastcott >.< "Hm, well. Can you get yourself out of here Mr. Fuzz?" He pats the large animal affectionately, assigning him a nickname in place of whatever he was actually called. Whatever the wolf's answer was, or even if he gets one that was recognizable, Cole starts to gather himself to make an exit. ((sorry, it took so long. had to get the replacement comp up to date.)) *it wasn't going to be hard for the wolf to clear the edge. it was only a few feet higher than his head. in a movement, he took one step forward and jumped clear of the hole, landing on the edge with very little grace but making it none the less. figuring that was a good enough answer for the strange person that had jumped on at the last second. as for the new nickname, the wolf didn't seem to respond to it*
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:15 pm
Cole just nods wondering what had taken the wolf so damn long to figure out if it could jump or not and hauls himself out of the whole. Nine months of regular nourishment (or what could be considered regular for someone who would often get distracted and forget to eat for days) had done much to filling out his figure, and he now looked like a relatively well built 30-something.
"I guess that answers that. You wouldn't happen to know where Micha was would you?"
He addresses the large wolf as one would a person, fully expecting an answer, though not waiting for one.
"No? Well dang. Zio, could you locate Micha for me? I have a book I think he'll be interested in."
As he speaks, he reaches out to make mental contact with the AI. Even if it wasn't really necessary, Cole had a habit of doing such when he wanted to be clear.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 11:04 pm
*Micha was currently in the cafeteria, inside of the central tower. Cleaned up and getting a bite to eat, Micha would be unaccessable to Cole, as he was not allowed inside of the main tower. Trilla would likely be joinning Micha soon, or at least once she finished drying her hear and changing into new robes. Eecheb would in the mean time continue to ram debris, and make his way slowly towards the tower*
Micha: . . .
Trilla: whee
Eecheb: scream
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 11:34 pm
*hearing random impacts coming from the direction of Eecheb, the wolf starts walking that way. random curiosity would be the death of him sooner or later. for now it was something to do, especially since Trilla had left*
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 8:43 am
Yuri sighed softly as he wandered pointlessly for several minutes, moving around the southern quadrant of the citadel for a while as he looked for some kind of sign of the strange creature's presence. Having no luck in the matter, he sighed softly, unsure of where to look next for the creature. Then he blinked suddenly as he noticed the presences of Sho and Thanatos, regarding them from a distance from a moment. Honestly, he doubted they even remembered him, much less had any clues as to the creature's whereabouts. However, he supposed it wouldn't hurt to go by and see what was up, perhaps reintroduce himself in the process.
Several minutes later Yui came to a landing on a rooftop overlooking Sho and Thanatos, he hesitated for a moment, watching them from a crouch so as to see who they were. Though he was able to connect names to their faces thanks to the files Tyrsais had let him access earlier, he knew next to nothing about the two and thus hesitated for a moment, slightly nervous about the encounter. He did not notice the fact that, ironically, the creature he was seeking was right next to his location, almost within his reach...
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:33 pm
*It would probably take a couple of minutes to reach the area that Eecheb was in. The boy still appeared to be having fun, shoulder ramming pillars of debris. One might wonder what would travel the wolf's mind seeing something like that. As for Yuri, he'd now ventured from the south of the Citadel into the western region, as that's where Sho and Thanatos were. The creature he was looking for was there, but was for the moment in its invisible state, thus he would not see it. Yuri had to be especially careful now however, being in the west. Mastema had asked that non-family members stay out since this part of the Citadel belonged to Nana. That didn't seem to stop people from randomly wandering in though. Of course, now there was the Vanguard, and the fifth was still hovering about somewhere. Yuri would or at least should continue to remain allert*
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:53 pm
*The wolf took his time wandering toward Eecheb. When he was close enough, the wolf peeked around the corner of a building at the cause of the noise. Most of the snow that had covered the wolf from the fall in the crater had melted or fallen off so the red fur would show against the white.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 8:01 pm
*Paying more attention to the rubble than to anything else, Eecheb would not notice the wolf. The boy's tail swung back and forth in a playful mannor, so at least he was having some fun. Looking at a new target, Eecheb looked like he was preparing to pounce, delivering another fatal blow to some poor unsuspecting slab of debris. A few minutes more and he'd probably be ready to head back*
Eecheb: ninja heart
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