Characters involved are: Maverick (RED), Charon (ORANGE), Asher (GREEN), Brin (BLUE), Xeero (INDIGO), Ayame (VIOLET), Ildon (PINK),
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Ayame blinks, peering past Xeero a moment to see what he was talking about. "Oh...Asher...what's he doing here?" she blinks, tilting her head slightly.
Ayame (OOC) says, "Your pose Asher."
Ildon (OOC) sits back and waits...
Ayame (OOC) says, "Okie, I just want to make sure that no one minds, is it alright If I just randomly pose Charon? He's just a cat and pretty much just adds amusment I guess. Dunno, it's fun playing the kitty that likes to sleep on peoples shoulders and chew on their earlobes."
Ildon (OOC) says, "So long as he doesn't bite me again."
Ildon (OOC) rubs his hands
Asher stops a moment, looking to his soldiers. He turns. He could've sworn he heard his name. His eyes flash back and forth, trying to pick out familiar faces. They stop. Ayame. He nods towards her, silently ordering his men to keep watch. He then begins to make his way towards her, almost casually.
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Ayame, is it safe to assume that your kitten is visible?"
Ayame (OOC) says, "Not yet. I haven't brought him out yet. To be honest, not sure if he's here or in my gear still. o.O"
Asher (OOC) says, "He's here."
Ayame (OOC) says, "Ah yes, thanks Asher. ^_^;;"
Ildon (OOC) says, "So can I pose seeing the cat? I'm not gonna touch it, i promise."
Ildon (OOC) smiles wickedly
Ayame (OOC) says, "He's not here yet. I haven't posed him yet."
Xeero (OOC) rotflols at the gundam Endless Waltz site
Xeero (OOC) says, "They said Qutre's hair color was gundanium alloy"
Ayame (OOC) smirks. "Wasn't aware that it was a color...thought it was a type of metal"
Xeero (OOC) says, "it is"
Xeero (OOC) says, "they typoed big time"
Ayame (OOC) nods "I know, er...computers aren't good for sarcasim. ^^;"
Asher (OOC) asks, "Ummm....whose pose?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Xeero's"
Ayame (OOC) says, "Patience, Ildon tends to pose long."
Ildon (OOC) says, "It's xeero's"
Ayame (OOC) facepalms. "Forgot...it's xeero's. sorry."
Xeero (OOC) says, "whoopsies"
Brin (OOC) says, "Whassup with posing long? *looks sheepish*"
Ildon (OOC) says, "And yes, i do. I'm actually done mine, waiting for my chance."
Ildon (OOC) smiles
Ayame (OOC) says, "Nothings wrong, I was just pointing out th...nevermind. -_-"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Okay, thanks anyway Aya."
Ildon (OOC) chuckles to himself
Xeero grits his teeth some as he notices Asher heading his way. He says to Ayame quietly, "Look I've got some stuff to take care of, I'll see you later," .o O (I hope) He turns and begins to casually walk further down the street.
Brin (OOC) pulls out his knotted rope, and gets into kerthwappin' mood.
Ayame (OOC) says, "-now- it's ildons, then Brin."
Ildon (OOC) says, "NO"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Brin, then me"
Ildon (OOC) says, "I'm last, i just finished crying about it."
Ayame (OOC) cowers behind Asher and Xeero. "Whatever, one of you go I don't care." whimpers.
Brin (OOC) grins. Get with the like, program.
Ayame (OOC) gacks and bites Brin. "Don't start -that- again!"
Asher (OOC) whallops Brin with the focused nuclear ballistic anti-valley girl brick.
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Is Brin a valley boy?"
Brin (OOC) poses now. "What-EVER".
Ildon (OOC) says, "That better not affect the pose."
Ildon (OOC) ^_^

Dazil, Mercantile Area
Here the road continues to stretch from east to the west, where yet another huge, pale stone bridge stands to grant shade and to serve as a marker to show the turning of the pale, otherwise unmarked, road of sand. Yet another small merchant makes her trade out in the street before her store, crying out her goods and posting her wares behind a wall of crates and boxes. A small <tavern> stands off on one side of the road, a small sign standing before it in an attempt in advertisement. Across the road from it stands the <doorway> to a small house. To the <east> stands the huge Dazil Water Tower, and to the west, under the <bridge>, lies the rest of the town.
Contents:
Ildon
Charon
Asher
Xeero
Ayame
the Tavern Advertisement

Ayame (OOC) chews off Brin's arm. "Quit it!" whines.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Patience, Brin tends to pose long."
Brin emerges from the nearby tavern, with a small package under his arm. He appears to be walking slightly awkwardly, almost onnoticeably so, as if some annoying wieght were putting him slightly off balance. As he steps out onto the street, He notices the people standing about, and seems not to really notice, giving only a cursory nod to them. He begins a slow, steady walk down the street, carefully putting one fott in front of the other, as if learning to walk again.
Ildon walks down the path of the Dazil street, for some reason busy at the current time. A few unfamiliar faces are about, as well as a few familiar ones. He recognizes Brin immediately, the Ethos uniform and hairstyle, and the deadly weapon at his side. He also recognizes Ayame, appearance cold as usual, and is reminded of the other night... What an enigma. He dismissively waves his thoughts aside. The company that she is keeping at the moment is a bit unapproachable... some sort of soldier grouping. I don't want to get involved, he thinks. Looking between the two familiar faces, he decides it best to approach Brin. "Hey, Brin. Is something going on? Who are these people?" He looks over to Ayame. "I hope that nothing bad is going to happen." Ayame seems like the type to attract danger, and in this case an entire group of soldiers.
Brin (OOC) must remember to show joseph that ... _intersting_ log.
Ayame (OOC) laughs. "Yes, you must. Erp! Gah! my pose. >.< sorry..."
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Yes, hurry now! Don't want to wait all day, do we?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "All night. Sorry."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Hey, could a fight break out? That would be interesting."
Asher (OOC) says, "If I spot Xeero, it's likely."
Ayame blinks, watching Asher step closer and Xeero step away. "..." she opens her mouth to speak, but simply nods, deciding it best to keep things as they were...meaning Xeero out of Ashers range. x.X "Er...Hello, Asher." she seems...almost cheerfull towards him...how unusual.
Ayame (OOC) apoligizes. "Sorry, unexpected AFK. -_-;"
Ildon (OOC) thinks that Ayame should stop posing every blink that she does... we all blink, but don't need to pose that we do...
Xeero (OOC) decides not to comment
Ildon (OOC) laughs
Ayame (OOC) says, "'blinks' Why? It just gives the impression that I'm thinking 'uhhhhhh' without sounding as stupid." blinks and decides to put a towel in his mouth to shoosh him.
Ildon (OOC) blinks
Ildon (OOC) says, "How about breathing? Maybe I'll pose "Inhales" and "Exhales" so you know how I feel."
Xeero (OOC) says, "actually..."
Ayame (OOC) says, "No, thats the same as sighing. :P Ano, not arguing about such stupid things anymore for the night. had too many stupid arguments for one bloody day."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Well, forgive me. I had too few."
Ildon (OOC) says, "So, how would a fight work? Would it change the order? I'm still a MUCKing novice, so bear with me."
Maverick has connected.
Maverick (OOC) blinks
Ildon (OOC) laughs
Xeero (OOC) shakes his head to Ildon, "No the order remains the same"
Maverick (OOC) says, "What did I log into :)"
Ildon (OOC) inhales
Ildon (OOC) exhales
Brin (OOC) sniffles.
Ildon (OOC) hands Brin a tissue
Ayame (OOC) gacks. "NO! Never change the order during a fight. o.O Casske and Schultz did that to me once and I damn near killed myself with confusion. SHUT UP ILDON OR I'LL BITE YOU!!! ahem. Hello Maverick, long time no see. Asher, are you posing?"
Charon runs rampant through the bustling streets, avoiding feet as best he could. He slows, skidding to a halt as he spots his next victim...the unfortunate feet of Asher. He slinks low against the ground, staying behind the man as he continues to stalk him, waiting for the perfect moment...
Ildon (OOC) holds his breath
Maverick (OOC) waves to Ayame and chuckles. Finally, he kicks back to watch the action unfold and possibly come in if no one minds?
Ayame (OOC) says, "I don't mind, but there isn't any guaraunteed action. ^^;"
Asher walks up, looking around the area, almost as if looking for something in particular. "I should say the same, Ayame. It's been a while. But then, that's more of the point." He sighs, almost waiting for Ayame's response. "It HAS been a while, hasn't it? Specifically, where have you been lately? With all the time Lord Krelian has been in Fort Jasper, I've not seen hide nor hair of you OR Lukev. I've been spending half my time that I should be spending finishing my work on the Jasper doing your job. So what's so distracting lately?" He smiles a bit, hoping he hadn't been too accusative in his tone.
Maverick (OOC) kicks back and watches
Ildon (OOC) runs to the bathroom
Ayame (OOC) says, "Xeero's turn, if I'm not mistaken this time. ^_^;;;;;;;;"
Xeero (OOC) nods and is posing
Ayame (OOC) says, "Okie dokers."
Ildon (OOC) returns
Xeero quietly heads down the street towards the water tower. Occasionally he looks about, but doesn't turn to look back towards Ayame or Asher. Of course he does divert some of his attention back towards them, but only enough to notice if anybody is heading his way.
Ayame (OOC) asks, "Now...Brin?"
Ildon (OOC) exclaims, "Correct!"
Ayame (OOC) throws a grape at Ildon "Dun patronize me."
Ildon (OOC) proclaims Ayame "Official Pose Enforcer!!"
Ayame (OOC) throws a grapefruit at him instead.
Ildon (OOC) dodges with cunning agility
Ildon (OOC) says, "Man, my first fight is with Grapefruits? Interesting..."
Ayame (OOC) says, "Dear god...not another one...Ugh, you're no fun." shrugs and throws a snowball at Asher.
Maverick (OOC) says, "you have my pity"
Maverick (OOC) grins
Ildon (OOC) says, "Pity is always good."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Man, all that tea makes Brin type slowly..."
Ildon (OOC) says, "or think slowly, i'm not sure."
Maverick (OOC) hmms, "Tea sounds quite good right now... brb"
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Charon continues to stalk ever closer to Ashers feet, keeping low and assumes himself to be invisable. He stalks a little closer, a little faster, gradually getting closer to Ashers feet.
Brin suddenly notices Ildon's presence among the bustle of the street. "Ah, good day..." he intones softly, drawing to a lsow halt as Ildon approaches. He calmly listens to Ildon's question, and replies, softer "I'm not sure, I certainly don't know any of these people. Perhaps we shoud not fear the worst just yet..." He smiles reassuringly, almost as much for his won benefit as for Ildon's.
Brin (OOC) says, "Correction. That tea, and it being 4:30 in the mroning make Brin something something."
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Go crazy?"
Ayame (OOC) can't resist. "DANGIT! Ildon beat me to it. ;_;"
Brin (OOC) declines to go crazy juuuust yet.
Ayame (OOC) asks, "Type slowly?"
Brin (OOC) says, "Sounds more accurate :)"
Ayame (OOC) shrugs and saunters off, to return in a moment after she gets another mocha.
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Brin (OOC) also runs off for a sec, to watch the great Disabling(tm)
Ayame (OOC) o.O
Ayame (OOC) says, "stupid thing needs to heat faster. Ahem."
Ildon looks back at the people. They are wearing uniforms similar to the one that woman was wearing at the pub that day. Could they be from the same affiliation as her? And what did they have to do with Ayame? "I know one of them, Brin. The woman's name is Ayame, and i know that she is some kind of a soldier. She is a little unfriendly. She's probably in some kind of trouble with the military. I hope that she isn't in trouble." He looks back at the scene, awaiting impending action. I hope Brin doesn't hesitate to use his weapon, he thinks. What am I supposed to do? Throw my books at them? I can't use my ether in a place like this... his thought trails off.
Ayame (OOC) asks, "Er...is it my pose?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Seems so."
Xeero (OOC) says, "Yes"
Ayame (OOC) hehs. ^_^;;
Ildon (OOC) says, "I would really like to see a fight... but i'm not pressuring anyone."
Ildon (OOC) says, "NOT with me though... ^_^"
Ayame blinks, looking down the streets. "...Hmm...I do apoligize Asher...Master has been keeping me under a rather tightened training schedule..." although it was only a half-truth, she hoped this would sufice and appease his curiosity. "I have not yet been told the location of Ft. Jasper as it is. Though, I do not see how I would be needed to guard Lord Krelian if he is remaining in a stronghold filled with our soldiers..."
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Is Xeero still posing, or did he leave?"
Ayame (OOC) says, "right now it's ashers pose, not sure what Xeero is doing. Hmmm....*evil grin*"
Ildon (OOC) shrugs. "He should be back soon, if that's the case."
Asher shakes his head slightly, sighing and looking up to her. "Well, I still could've used your help. All of my duties on the Jasper, plus Lord Krelian, plus the recruits I'm seeking out, it's beginning to get to me. As for the Jasper's location, just send a message in to HQ, they should get you access codes and the location. Still, I do have some other things running through my head...namely that one man, the one who crashed his gear into Lahan not long ago. Intelligence said he was spotted here. Have you seen anything?
Xeero continues to casually walk down the street. On occasion to look like he's not in too much of a hurry he briefly pokes his head in at one of the street side vendors and looks over there wares before moving on once again.
Brin (OOC) is just back.MAN that was fun. I pose now.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Come join the wimp corner, if you like, Xeero."
Xeero (OOC) says, "I don't think so."
Xeero (OOC) is far from a whimp, he's just not stupid either.
Brin (OOC) throws his pocket protector at Xeero.
Ildon (OOC) says, "I didn't mean it like that."
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Hey, give it to someone who would appreciate it why dontcha?"
Charon suddenly darts forwards, playfull attacking Ashers feet, though doing no damage or harm, being that he's obscenely small, even for a runt and has no claws and his mouth isn't big enough to actually -bite- him, nip his shoes maybe, but not bite. Besides, he seems quite happily enjoying playing with Ashers shoelaces now. (awww...isn't that cute? x.X please don't step on him asher...)
Xeero (OOC) snatches Brin's pocket protector from the air and sends it at Ildon.
Ildon (OOC) exclaims, "Thanks, man!"
Ildon (OOC) says, "likes this Xeero guy"
Asher (OOC) says, "I'll try not to....(grumblegrumblegrumble)"
Brin nods at Ildon, looking over at Asher, and guessing where he's from. Ayame, he hasn't seen before, and they seem like they're not being _too_ hostile. "Well, we shall see what we shall see..." he grins slightly, and loks at Ildon directly. "And you? Anything interesting happening lately?".
Xeero (OOC) snickers and patpats Asher
Ildon (OOC) says, "Good, i hate it when people grumble."
Ayame (OOC) ^_^;; "Couldn't send him after Xeero, might draw attention to him. And the wimps would just cuddle him anyways."
Brin (OOC) says, "Awww, wook at de fwuffy iddle kitty witty."
Charon (OOC) bites Brins nose just b/c it's there.
Brin (OOC) raises a foot menacingly.
Brin (OOC) exclaims, "Stompy Stompy!"
Charon (OOC) mew pathetically and runs to hide in a crate.
Xeero (OOC) delivers a resounding kick to Brin's Jaw
Xeero (OOC) says, "Lay off da cat"
Ildon looks to the sky. Should I tell him? "Well, last night I met someone rather interesting in Blackmoon. A young lady, about fifteen or so, with the mind of a seven-year-old. Strange, no? I had to explain to her that her big brother Daos was dead. Man, whatta day that was, considering I haven't met either of them before. I guess it was a challenging experience, nonetheless." Ildon stops suddenly, realizing that he is speaking loudly. I hope that none of those soldiers heard me... the name Daos could attract attention...
Brin (OOC) exclaims, "but id bid by dose!"
Charon (OOC) hides behind Xeero instead and sticks his little kitty tongue out at Brin.
Xeero (OOC) says, "So bite it back, don't stomp on it"
Brin (OOC) swears eternal Stomping revence on Charon.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Yes, have a nice little snack."
Xeero (OOC) says, "a bite only hurts a stomp smears ;)"
Ildon (OOC) says, "but a bite is more fulfilling..."
Charon (OOC) blinks and runs away from Xeero too. Mewing pathetically (i'm just a little kitten! Have pity!) pleads and hides in a crate.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Maybe you should blink and pose, aya."
Xeero (OOC) agrees with Ildon
Ayame (OOC) -is- posing. "Shutta you mouth. :P"
Ildon (OOC) shuttas his mouth, so as not to attract trouble...
Ayame twitches slightly, hoping Xeero had gotten out of sight by this point. "...Hmmm...No, I've not been down here long enough...If I see him or that gear...anything suspiscious I'll report to command of course. I'll notify you if I see anything worth reporting. As for the acess to Ft. Jasper, I'll get them tonight, I should likely be there tomorow then, unless given other orders."
Asher looks at Ayame, a bit strange. "Are you all right? You seem...on edge." He glances around slightly, remembering the reports of 'rebels' he had heard about this area. "Is something wrong, Ayame?"
Charon gets bored with the mans lack of reaction, shoelaces can only amuse a kitten for so long. He continues along his merry little way, Aya of course, too distracted by Asher to notice him as she saunters after Ildon and Brin, pouncing on small insects and chasing flies as he wanders around.
Xeero nears the exit of the street into the next area of town. He still moves casually and, despite his slightly out of place attire, manages to blend in with the rest of the people in the area fairly well.
Brin scratches his chin. o 0 ( ...Could this be the same person?... ) "Hmm, that is...interesting. I believe I've met a similar, if not the same person at one stage..." ... he stares at the ground. o 0 ( ...How sad. Such a sad life, and now such terrible news. I hope she's all right... ).
Ildon nods thoughtfully. "It is likely the same person. Her name was Princess Khiea. Not too many people fit her description." He looks back over to the scene with Aya and the soldiers. She is talking to the man, so she must be friends with them. "Do you recognize the uniform worn by the soldiers? I know that Ayame is affiliated with Solaris, so this could be a simple meeting." I don't want to be around when guns start going off... Ildon shudders.
Charon begins to tire, heading back towards the gear where Ayame had left him, knowing he could sleep safely there. Even if he couldn't get into the cockpit on his own. How he got out, well...he likely just fell out. x.X He scampers through the busy streets, bounding off to bed when he finds one last 'victim' this of course, being Xeero. He stalks him silently, moving quicker with each step before finaly pouncing...it would've been quite the manuver...had he not slipped when he was leaping and instead goes tumbling right into the back of Xeero's leg. He sits up, shaking the dust off himself and falls back over a little dizzy since he hit his head.
Xeero (OOC) walks next to Ildon and shoots his gun into the air right next to him before scampering off and laughing evilly ;)
Ildon (OOC) dies of a heart attack
Xeero (OOC) says, "Wuss ;)"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Try it ICly. You might be in for a surprise... ^_^"
Xeero (OOC) says, "CHances of Xeero shooting his gun periond is pretty slim"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Your poses today need something happening in them. Try something with the kitty, maybe?"
Maverick (OOC) 's chances of shooting a firearm ='s pretty high :)
Ildon (OOC) says, "Looking at your finger info Maverick... i see you are one of the few people from Nortune. Man, it's boring there."
Ayame pauses breifly, shaking her head slowly "...no not really. I suppose I am just getting a bit...worn..." she blinks, hearing the soft patter of a rather familiar creature. (...uh-oh...) she turns her head slightly but dares not look down the street, not wanting to drop a vital hint. "How are things oppoerating in Ft.Jasper?" she iddly makes conversation with Asher.
Ayame (OOC) asks, "Are you going to join Maverick?"
Ayame (OOC) asks, "Or are you just watching?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Apparently, not even watching. ^_^"
Asher notices the glance. He turns, but sees nothing. "...Quite well, actually. Still, I should be getting back. I'll be expecting you to show up more often down there, I really do need the assist now and again. Good luck." Turning away, he heads off through the crowd, slightly suspicious but not showing it any.
Asher (OOC) says, "Seeya folks, I gtg."
Ayame (OOC) says, "Bye"
Xeero (OOC) says, "later Asher"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Nighty night ash"
Asher has disconnected.
Xeero (OOC) heaves a sigh of relief having been in no mood for a fight today
Ayame (OOC) patpats Xeero.
Ildon (OOC) says, "gives a sigh of grief. I wanted to see a fight today..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "then start one"
Ildon (OOC) reminds himself how to pose out of character
Ayame (OOC) says, "if you want to see one so badly, then fight with your character. Er, what Xeero said then."
Ildon (OOC) asks, "What, with tea-boy?"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Or Ayame"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Hey..."
Brin (OOC) exclaims, "Hey, you take that back!"
Ildon (OOC) says, "That could work..."
Brin (OOC) bitchslaps Ildon
Xeero (OOC) says, "She's quick to pummel peeps into submission ;)"
Ildon (OOC) takes it back
Brin (OOC) Sighs. Wuss!
Brin (OOC) asks, "Anyway, whose pose?"
Ildon (OOC) is getting sick of that word...
Xeero (OOC) says, "mine"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Well if you peeps are that fight crazy feel free to try and set my char off."
Ayame (OOC) says, "Well then don't complain about it. You're the one that chose a feeble character. Oh yeah, good idea...get the little guy to come and pester a moody girl who doesn't hesitate in killing people, to some degree, enjoys it. Well, go right ahead and start a fight with me Ildon, but you'd better hope Xeero or Brin (or both if the case may be) will pry me off. ;P Muahahaha..."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Well, Ildon is hesitant, but has ether abilities. Nothing more, though."
Ildon (OOC) says, "And I won't fight with Ayame. He likes her."
Brin (OOC) thinks of a tune to whistle as he walks away from the fight before it starts. )
Xeero blinks as he feels something collide against his leg. He stops and turns arund looking down to the ground. He raises an eyuebrow as he spots the dazed kitten. Dropping to a crouch chuckling at the black fuzzball in front of him, "Hey there little guy, you outta be more careful." Xeero slowly extends a hand to the kitten.
Ildon (OOC) says, "I just wanted to see how it happens, is all. Nevermind then."
Brin (OOC) says, "I'm sure there are some logs out there of fights."
Ayame (OOC) says, "It's nothing different. It's the same as this only you pose about fighting instead of about talking or what have you."
Ayame (OOC) says, "I had a good one, but I deleted it a while ago unfortunatly. (didn't do it on purpose of course)"
Ildon (OOC) says, "O i c... Wouldn't want to do it without seeing it first though."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Ildon.... wouldn't want to do it anyway, though."
Brin nods. "That's her...". He stares into space, or the corner of the tavern doorway, depending on how you look at it. "She seemed...quite happy when I met here. Only once, mind..." He frowns slightly, and looks at the ground. 2I certainly hope she's all right..."
Brin (OOC) has logs of every RP since he joined, but truth is, he hasn't been in a fight yet :)
Maverick (OOC) looks at Ildon, "If you knew my background, you would find out I left my place of birth." :D
Charon mews innocently, sitting up and sniffing Xeero's hand cautiously.
Xeero (OOC) says, "If somebody wants to NPC someone we may be able to do some kind of a demo fight of sorts."
Ayame (OOC) asks, "NPC?"
Maverick (OOC) says, "non player chracter"
Xeero (OOC) says, "thanks"
Ildon notices Brin saddened. He must really be worried about the young princess, considering he didn't even answer my question. Ildon sighs. "She's going to be okay, i'm sure. One of the things that she said was that she 'had seen enough death and fighting to understand what they were.' Perhaps a child of war? That would explain the regressive behavior." He looks over to Ayame, seeing her alone now suddenly. She looks a little depressed. Maybe she just heard bad news? He begins walking over to her, wanting to cheer her up a little. A part of him is afraid, and hopes that Brin will follow.
Misc. Drunk #2 stumbles out of the tavers muttering profanities at everyone
Xeero (OOC) says, "ignore that last emit, but that's basically an NPC char"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Well..."
Ayame (OOC) blinks. (don't comment Ildon) "Eh...why not just mock fight? as in, OOC, beats spoofing it anyways..."
Ayame (OOC) shrugs. "But that's just me of course."
Ildon (OOC) comments
Xeero (OOC) says, "cause then it's bland"
Ayame (OOC) glaaaaares.
Ayame (OOC) asks, "Oh, and it's not bland when they don't exist?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "fires an ether shot at Ayame, a small white Anemo Bolt"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Damn, did it again..."
Brin (OOC) reckons NPC is a better way.
Xeero (OOC) says, "You'd be surprised how much background you can give an NPC if you try"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Not to mention it's good for ppl who are squemish about involving their actual chars."
Ayame (OOC) shrugs again. "I -did- say that that was just my opinion."
Brin (OOC) exclaims, "Hey! that drunk owes me money!"
Xeero (OOC) nods, "I was just saying my end of things :)"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Feel free to pose, Ayame."
Ayame (OOC) nods. "Brin hasn't posed...or did I miss that? x.X"
Xeero (OOC) snorts at Brin, "Rule 1 of Muck fighting. A drunk can /always/ kick you ass if they owe you money"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Where can I read these rules?"
Ayame (OOC) exclaims, "He's kidding Ildon!"
Ildon (OOC) says, "oh..."
Ildon (OOC) says, "pose, Aya. Don't bitch-- pose."
Brin (OOC) says, "Yuo must pass several tests. This one is called "Crossing the desert". *paddles Ildon*"
Xeero (OOC) says, "if a real fight breaks out I will explain things as they happen"
Ildon (OOC) rubs his behind
Ayame (OOC) says, "Did I miss Brin's pose? And quiet you, bitching is one of the few things I do well. (oooo...something to be proud of ne?_"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "You go after me, anyway Ayame. Remember? You first, me last?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "poor Xeero is collecting dust..."
Ayame (OOC) says, "Well then could someone please repose it??? x.X I didn't see it."
Ildon (OOC) says, "READ UP"
Brin (OOC) says, "You missed mine and Ildon's poses :)"
Ayame (OOC) says, "Shut up. :P It isn't on my screen. That happens sometimes Ildon."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Brin nods. "That's her...". He stares into space, or the corner of the tavern doorway, depending on how you look at it. "She seemed...quite happy when I met here. Only once, mind..." He frowns slightly, and looks at the ground. 2I certainly hope she's all right..."
Ayame (OOC) says, "Thank you."
Maverick (OOC) says, "Ok people back to rp :)"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Anytime."
Ildon (OOC) says, "tell that to Aya, Mav."
Ildon (OOC) asks, "or do you prefer Rick?"
Ayame (OOC) is going to disconnect if you don't leave her alone. x.X "It didn't show up, sorry, bitch at my computer not me."
Ildon (OOC) bitches at Ayame's computer. "BAD computer. BAD."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Do you remember the order, Aya? You pose after me, not Brin."
Ayame sighs gratefully, leaning back against the wall. She doesn't seem to notice anyone, turning to pull herself up onto the rooftop and laying down. She needed time to sort through her mind of how to deal with Asher...
Ildon (OOC) says, "Hmm... Thanks for making me feel special."
Maverick (OOC) says, "well lets not bitch, just continue :)"
Maverick (OOC) wants to see what happens
Ildon (OOC) says, "What is gonna happen? Xeero shoots the cat, and Brin and I talk about Khiea. Nothing cool."
Maverick (OOC) says, "again."
Xeero hrms and gently pets the kitten after it's sniffed his hand for a while. Gently he tries to pick the kitten up so he can move it away from the center of the crowd so it doesn't get trampled on.
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Hey, is Rick a teletubby or something?"
Maverick (OOC) says, "lets not go over this, lets go towards xp"
Maverick (OOC) rp
Brin (OOC) says, "Awww, i wanted to shoo the cat :("
Maverick (OOC) asks, "who here is combat?"
Charon (OOC) hisses at Brin.
Maverick (OOC) asks, "or combat capable?"
Xeero (OOC) raises a hand
Ildon (OOC) says, "Well..."
Charon (OOC) raises a paw.
Yeah...right. hehehe
Ayame (OOC) is.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Not combat willing, but probably capable..."
Brin (OOC) is an Etone. By name...
Maverick (OOC) is serious
Maverick (OOC) asks, "would you be willing to rp in combat oriented?"
Ildon (OOC) = a pacifist. Doesn't like to fight, but doesn't like to die either. He would defend himself.
Charon shivers a little bit but clings to Xeeros hand as he picks him up.
Maverick (OOC) is asking because he's offering to emit a session.
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Who's pose?"
Ayame (OOC) says, "Brin."
Brin looks over at the little exchange between a man, and a msall kitten. He smiles. Nice to see that in the business and bustle of this street, someone can care for such a small creature's welfare. He stands there, beaming widely, and turns to address Ildon, finding him not there, he swirls around, scanning the street, and sees Ildon crossing to where some officers were conversing just a minute before. Hmmm.
Ildon watches Ayame begin to climb the building, and quickens his pace a little, until realizing it best to just leave her. He turns back to where Brin is standing. Feeling a little bad for running off, he strolls back over. "Sorry, I just thought I'd try to catch Aya, see what is happening. I don't want any Solarian wars happening where I sleep." He looks at the sky. It's dark, and he is fatigued. Still, he doesn't want to rest just yet. He looks to the rooftop, Ayame's silhouette visible in the moonlight. She is thinking about something, he knows. Something is up, and it is unsettling.
Ildon (OOC) takes a short nap on his keyboard.
Ildon (OOC) nudges Ayame
Xeero (OOC) says, "Be patient she's prolly doing a long pose"
Ildon (OOC) paces...
Ayame lays still, fighting with her subconscious. (...where could Lukev and Talon be...? I haven't seen them since that night...I can't help but wonder if they're alright...) she closes her eyes, sighing a little as she continues to wrestle with her thoughts. She places her hands on her face, sighing before opening her eyes to look at the stars. (...death...what is it? Is it really redemption...? Or...have I been wrong all along? Is what I'm doing really right...? Ugh...I don't know anymore...) she breathes deeply, not trusting her emotions...for once, longing for the sting of the needle as the chemicals are released into her blood, the alterations that keep her from these feelings...
Late night clearly begins to set in over the desert town of Dazil as the moon rises high in the distance. It's light shines brightly, making many places consumed by darkness illuminated. Most of the citizens have gone to retire for the night so the streets remain barren. Though a few Aveh and Gebler guards attempt to stand at attention about the outer wall of the small trading city, but most appear to be sleeping rather than performing their duties. Only the wind stirs the quiet silence and it seems that it will be another dull night in the city of Dazil...... Then suddenly, toward the center of town a fearful scream erupts from one of the alleyways! Shortly after, a small petite woman stumbles out of the darkness. Her clothes appear to be tattered and torn, followed by a deep wound from her right shoulder.. Tears weep down her face as she falls to one knee, calling out, "Pleas...e someone.. Help.. me." Then proceeds to collapse to the ground.
Ildon (OOC) asks, "What... is this?"
Ayame (OOC) says, "A spoof."
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Does it happen?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "I thought it was Brin..."
Ildon (OOC) says, "or Xeero, whoever's up."
Maverick has connected.
Ayame (OOC) says, "...yes...it's Xeero's pose still, the spoof is just an NPC come to demonstrate. Dont worry so much about it."
Brin (OOC) says, "that would be Xeero."
Xeero 's attention snaps away from the kitten as he hears the scream. Quickly he sets the kitten down and begins to quickly move towards where it came from. As the woman appears he quickens his pace. Stealing himself for what may happen.
Maverick (OOC) waves, "What did I miss?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Xeero likes the word Quickly. ^_^"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Not much, though things seem to be getting intresting"
Xeero (OOC) also notes he enjoys the words injure and cripple
Ildon (OOC) says, "Brin has to put his Healing powers to use, methinks..."
Ildon (OOC) shrivels into a cowardly ball
Maverick (OOC) grins
Xeero (OOC) grins and gives Ildon a playful boot, "If ya curl up like that all the time ppl will always kick you around"
Ildon (OOC) says, "And if you kick something enough, it snaps..."
Xeero (OOC) knows that very well IRL
Brin 's ears prick up, as the scream pierces the almost-silence that had descended on the street. he spots a man on the street moving toward it, and moves to join him, wondering what poor soul could be in trouble. His staff no longer touches the ground as he walks, yet he does not quite hold it ready just yet.
Xeero (OOC) says, "Okay potential IC combat rule 1: You are not instantly at the location of things happening, going from where you are to the potential fight is the first thing. The only exception being is if you're starting the fight."
Ildon takes a moment to process the sound piercing the night air. A woman screaming? Brin is already ahead of him, on his way to help the woman. He ponders for a moment whether he should even follow, this man is, after all, an Etone. He shrugs, and follows. Perhaps if I stay at a distance, I won't get in the way. And they might need my help, after all... With this in mind, Ildon dashes after Brin.
Ayame blinks, her train of thought interupted by the scream, shattering the silence and peircing the death-like calm of the vacant city streets. "...hmmm...?" She sits up, though does not move forwards, for lack of being commanded to. Perhaps it is selfish to simply sit there, while someone could possibly be in danger, but, as Aya had always perceived life to be, it is each for their own, and only the strongest may survive. She stares off into the distance, watching the preceedings from her perch atop the roof.
.... A few moments pass as everyone in view begins to take action. Suddenly, a rough, low voice can be heard from the alley way from which the woman came, "There she be men! Lets collect our bounty for the evenin and proceed out of this wretched hell hole!" ... Afterwards, Three men with decent builds about them appear from the dark filled alleyway, armed with a couple of Aveh standard firearms and swords to boot.
Brin (OOC) asks, "Was that Xeero's pose, or?"
Ayame (OOC) says, "No, that was the NPC spoof, Xeero's still posing I believe."
Brin (OOC) nodnods.
Xeero 's eyes narrow as he spots the men. Something clicks as images briefly flash through his mind. Doing his best to ignore the pain Xeero draws both his sword in his right hand and his gun in his left. He doesn't shout any battle cries, threats or warnings. He simplay takes aim and fires at the lead man as he runs. His shoulder is knocked back a little from the .45's recoil but he keeps moving.
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule #2: Nothing in combat is absolute as far as attacking goes. Only pose the attempt not the outcome"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Understood. I may try something frantic."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Out of fear."
Xeero (OOC) says, "In this case I drew my weapons and fired a single shot, though just because I was aiming it at the lead guy doesn't mean I will hit him"
Ildon (OOC) says, "I get it..."
Xeero (OOC) nods to Ildon, which brings me to Rule 3: A combat pose is only a few seconds, so only pose what you can do in a max time of about 45 seconds or so, or what is a beliveable amount of moves.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Alright. Thanks for the info, man. I appreciate it."
Xeero (OOC) nods and still has more
Ildon (OOC) rubs his eyes. Gotta stay awake...
Ayame (OOC) patpats the new 'teacher o the batlling skills.' and gives him an honorary diploma, written in crayon.
Ildon (OOC) falls over laughing
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 4: Physics apply, "Fin this case the gun's recoil knocked Xeero's shoulder back. If he were too weak he'd have to hold a large gun like a .45 with two hand and fire while standing
Ildon (OOC) says, "I see... so an ether attack could potentially knock a character to the ground"
Maverick (OOC) decides to check out later poeple
Ayame (OOC) says, "Would've written it in ink, but all I could find was one of those neat crayons that smell purdy. ^_^"
Xeero (OOC) says, "heh"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Night man."
Ayame (OOC) waves. "Goodnight Mavericl"
Maverick has disconnected.
As Brin draws up behind the man, who has just fired a shot at the gang, he is battling with himself, to assist or not? He looks down at the scared woman, and makes his decision. He closes his eyes momentarily, and grips the Amulet at his neck, holding his other hand outstretched toward the lead man, who is neares to him, he concentrates for a second, and quietly murmurs. "Seal...". The amulet glows with a pure white light, and a blast of ether energy flows, as if from within Brin himself, and heads in the direction of the lead gang member.
Xeero (OOC) says, "I'm not as sure on Ether attacks since they're energy based."
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 5: Though you determine whether a hit lands or not, you /CANNOT DODGE EVERYTHING/ at the very least you must at least block blows and even then blocking stilll hurts. In my case as long as it won't kill my char or cripple him I may often take some nasty shots while dealing with the smaller ones."
Ildon feels frustration building within him. Emotion burning, he begins to lose control. A thought repeats itself: "I don't want to die..." Sands begin to rise around him. He lifts his hand almost involuntarily, looks ahead of him, and fires a small white shot from the palm of his hand in the general direction of the happenings. He falls to the ground from the intensity of the moment, also from the draining feeling in him now. Still, there is plenty more where that came from...
Ayame (OOC) says, "It depends fullyon how strong the ether ability is, and the acceptance of the opponent. Aya could kill someone with ice/water if she were angry enough, but if the opponent chose to be less resistant to it, ok...heres an example. Kota is more fire based. (thus the red hair) Aya is more ice/water based (blue hair. this is just my own little self putting this in, hair isn't important) if Kota did something to Aya, it would hurt her a lot more then if kota did something to Sera."
Maverick has disconnected.
Ayame (OOC) -despises- dodging and unless it would kill her, takes every possible hit and then some. ^_^;; I like wounding my characters, its IC paydirt for later on.
Xeero (OOC) nods
Ildon (OOC) says, "understands, and bites his lip after his first combative pose."
Ildon (OOC) and smacks his forehead after speaking an action...
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 6: Combat has consequences. In this case starting a fight here will attract the guards eventually. And those involved will either have to face being aressted (and mailing joseph about it) or trying to escape"
(OOC) I need to know, Ildon, i got the impression you just raised a bit of sand around you and that was it. Am I right or did you throw it at them?
Ildon (OOC) says, "No, that was just an effect."
Ildon (OOC) says, "I fired an Aero-based shot..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 7: PAY ATTENTION TO OTHER'S POSES!! Combat is made up of numerous factors and a text game barely does it justice but still there are those who do detailed poses making it easier to picture what's happening. When this happens read them through and bring into account everyone's poses"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 8: Make your poses big. One liners don't cut it in combat as they tend to be god gaming poses."
Ildon (OOC) doesn't want to be a god-gamer, just wants to be an ether dude...
Ayame remains where she is, watching contently, deciding not to involve herself this time, being that this simply wasn't her fight. If/untill she was needed, she would remain on the sidelines. She felt no compassion towards this woman, it was her fault for being weak anyways. She shrugs to herself, watching the stir below.
Xeero (OOC) nods "Which comes to rule 9: If you have downfalls make sure that you pose it properly when someone exploits them. Ie. If you're a pussy in hand to hand combat and somebody clocks you good. Chances are you'll be in alot of hurt and on the ground rather than just have your head snap back and return the attack."
Ildon (OOC) is constantly impressed with Ayame
Ayame (OOC) says, "For not caring what happens to an innocent civilian? You're odd. o.O"
Ildon (OOC) laughs. Perhaps...
Ildon (OOC) exclaims, "This wait is killing me... i wanna see what happens!!!"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 10: People get tired: Is a god given fact of nature that over time (it depends on your constitution how long) you will be fatigued and will slow down, etc. or even pass out."
Xeero (OOC) says, "But that doesn't happen as often unless you're fighitng somone on equal terms or fighting multiple opponents."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Oh, right... and my character posed being fatigued already, didn't he? Hmm..."
Xeero (OOC) nods
Xeero (OOC) says, "BE sure to remember that"
Ildon (OOC) says, "This may wake him up a little, but I'll keep it in mind..."
Xeero (OOC) nods, "Still remember that at least for a moment you will be sluggish"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Yes, i am. By no means a godgamer am I, quite the opposite..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 11: Holywood ammo is bad. If you're using an ammunition based weapon try to get an idea of how many shots it holds."
The first of the three gregarious looking men reels back, the flesh of his shoulder both seered by the heat of the bullet passing through the flesh, ricocheting off the bone and embedding itself there, coming to a halt. Her grunts in his pain, reeling backwards onto his knee a moment to check the damage done. "...not...too bad..." he chokes out his words past groans of pain while the other two advance, though the first receives a swift blow of ether of two forms, the third watching in a growing rage as he draws his sword and andvances, shouting as he drive the blade forwards in several swift movements.
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 12: Try to have fun, but don't screw the other ppl over. It's only truly fun if everyone's enjoying it without many complaints."
Ayame (OOC) prooooobably shouldn't listen to music that makes her sleepy while during a fight scene. ^_^;;
Xeero catches a glimpse of the man advancing on him slicing at air. Once again his training kick sin and Xeero's eyes begin to glow bright blue and the blade of his sword begins to crackle with blue energy before a second edge of blue energy forms around it. He brigs his sowrd up just in time to stop the charging man's blade, but the force of the collision nearly causes him to lose his grip on his gun.
Xeero (OOC) chuckles at Ayame and then points out some details of his pose, most noteably how he could've done alot more to drop that one guy in a single pose
Ayame (OOC) points out that that one guy is bloody huge ne?
Xeero (OOC) nods
Ayame (OOC) thinks. "Actually, they're all huge. 'gregarious' ahem. howdy."
Xeero (OOC) says, "I could've had Xeero simply shoot him or block and then shoot or a slew of different hings, but once again the end result would have been cheap though rather viable"
Xeero (OOC) nods to Ayame, "Also why I couldn't do much else"
Ayame (OOC) pokes Xeero. "Bothering you yet?" pokes him again.
Xeero (OOC) says, "Mind you it's possible for two charging people of different mass to keep their balance. So long as you know how to do it ;)"
Xeero (OOC) hehs at Ayame
Xeero (OOC) says, "Not in the slightest"
Ayame (OOC) says, "Curses, I must try harder! Hmmmmm"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Rule 13: Know your shit"
Xeero (OOC) says, "If you're gonna make a combat character be sure you know WTF you're talking about"
Ayame (OOC) doesn't want to know her shit. She's quite fine leaving it alone. Smirks and hides from the impending injuries she deserves for saying that. ^^;;;
Brin hmmms with satisfaction as his ether blow hits home, although not on its intended target. Still. He raises his staff, and twirls it around in a skilled movement, waiting for one of the men to advance. While keeping his eye on the men, he drops his hand to his belt. and with a dull thud, a large belt, complete with pistol in holster drops to the ground. "Hmmm, better..." he murmurs, as he regains proper stance, and prepares for attack.
Xeero (OOC) says, "In my case IRL I'm into swordfighting, hand to hand combat, gunfighting, air combat, and a little strategy"
Ildon forces himself to his feet, his heart racing. Energy is flowing wildly through him. Another link in the chain of war, i become, he thinks... a single tear forms in his eye, as he realizes something. I have to break the chain... He lifts his hands, more focused this time, and concentrates energy into his hands. He aims carefully, shaking a little, but doing his best. A larger blast is fired now, from both hands, of similar colour but making a loud noise. It hisses in the direction of the combat, and Ildon is knocked backward about two feet, falling to the ground.
Xeero (OOC) says, "So if Xeero kick big boy in the balls reeeeal hard I know for a fact he will at the very least drop down in pain and most likely start puking"
Ayame (OOC) says, "And vice versa. Ah, nice not having balls ayup. ^_^"
Ildon (OOC) says, "You have no idea..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "It still would hurt and almost kill a girl if she got kicked"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Just not as big a target"
Xeero (OOC) says, "That and she wouldn't start puking"
Ildon (OOC) says, "They have labour pains to deal with, though. Although, that's unlikely to occur in combat..."
Xeero (OOC) snickers and swarts a dirty thought from his noggin
Brin (OOC) says, "bah. Kick a person hard enough, and they'll puke, do cartwheel, and eat their het."
Xeero (OOC) says, "only in low gravity of when kicked by a gear"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Hey, I didn't see you at that party. Were you the guy in the Hawaiian shirt, Brin?"
Ayame (OOC) snickers and swats Xeero too. "Grr....how am I supposed to pose a moody character if I'm laughing?"
Xeero (OOC) pokes AYame, "Am I bugging you yet? ~_^"
Ildon (OOC) laughs
Xeero (OOC) exclaims, "Gar har har!"
Brin (OOC) asks, "Hawaiiawahtnow?"
Ayame (OOC) chews on Xeero's finger. "...not in the slightest."
Ildon (OOC) dismisses the thought with a wave of his hand. "Nevermind, man."
Xeero (OOC) flicks AYame in the schnoze, "Okay, jes checkin'"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Ayame, getting involved in the fight yet?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "I wanna see you in action."
Xeero (OOC) says, "No you don't"
Ayame (OOC) eeps and cries in a corner. "My nose! Oh my poor little nose!"
Ildon (OOC) squints his eyes.... is that it?
Ayame (OOC) sulks and continues to cry, bitch, moan and whimper about her nose.
Xeero (OOC) is still sore since he last tangled with Ayame....*idea*
Ayame (OOC) uh-ohs. Every time Xeero gets an idea...c.c
Ayame (OOC) erks. "Err...guess I'll pose now?"
Xeero (OOC) is often in for a world of hurt when he get's an idea
Xeero (OOC) nods to Ayame
Ayame remains as she is, watching in an almost dull satisfaction. There was something quite aluring to battles for her. Whether watching, involved in or simply learning more skills for battle, she was always fully at peace with herself. Never plagued by distant thoughts, often coming to a state of joy and pleasure at the feel of blood and victory.
Ayame (OOC) apoligizes for being slow. "Damn computer almost booted me. >.<"
Xeero (OOC) patpats Ayame
Ildon (OOC) forgives you. "Kinda wanted a lengthy post about how you rush to my aid and kiss me passionately, though. ^_^"
Ayame (OOC) twitches.
Ildon (OOC) laughs
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Brin, what time is it there man? Gonna sleep sometime soon?"
Brin (OOC) says, "Um , about 6:50. I'm okay, day off today. Last week of college where lots of lectures get canclled :)"
Xeero (OOC) says, "heh heh heh"
Brin (OOC) exclaims, "And I have tea. Tea!"
Xeero (OOC) asks, "Is it green?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Ok, cool. Not me though-- gotta go to school tomorrow, unless I conveniently catch a stomach bug..."
Ildon (OOC) suddenly clutches his stomach. "Ooh, pain..."
Xeero (OOC) grins and is off school til feb at the earliest
Ildon (OOC) envies Xeero
Xeero (OOC) says, "With my reason for being out? No you don't"
Ildon (OOC) swallows. If you say so...
Brin (OOC) says, "Assam right now, for comfiness. Although green is now."
Brin (OOC) says, "Green is good, even. *scratched head*"
Ildon (OOC) says, "It's all now, Brin. *grin"
Brin (OOC) nods blearily. 2I can see the music!
Xeero (OOC) hehs at Brin and gives Ildon a quick rundown, "HOw does going to bed often facing depression and no sleep face you? Plus with no desire to get up in the morning , and even when you do you can't be bothered to get crap all done?" *shuts up and quits bitching*
Ildon (OOC) exclaims, "On that note, the FFIX soundtrack is excellent. Everyone, go get it now!!!!"
The first lurches up to his feet once more, only to be blasted by a shot of ether, rendering him unconscious as his head collides forcefully with the stone walls. The man embraces sword to sword with Xeero, wrenching his arm sideways to break the locked position, answering steel to steel repeatedly. He makes a swipe towards Xeeros knees, though heavy and largly sluggish, the man seems to have put a great deal of effort into this swipe, as it is rather a swift movement. The final opponent charges towards Brin, weilding an oversized katana as he brings it down heavily above him, directed to his head.
Xeero (OOC) says, "a large katana is called a Nodachi"
Xeero (OOC) says, "may have spelled that wrong though *shrug*"
Ildon (OOC) nods. Yes, it IS called a Nodachi...
Ildon (OOC) says, "HEY, i GOT ONE! hahaha"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Who's pose?"
Xeero (OOC) says, "mine"
Ayame (OOC) chibifies and runs around with various sharp objects. before settling and going back to normal, simply had to get that out of her system.
Ayame (OOC) asks, "What? What're you looking at me like that for?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "You are so CUTE when chibified, is all..."
Xeero jumps back from the man's swipe. The blade narrowly misses him, slicing through the knees of his pants and scraping his kneecaps. But Xeero doesn't stop having once again become the relentless monster he is. After he regains his footing Xeero aims his gun at the man and squeezes the trigger yet again. Since he's stationary the recoil doesn't affet him as much this time and instead aids him in bringing his sword in front of him as he spring off at the man again. What he has in mind is anyone's guess.
Brin anticipates the man's desperate swing, and raises his staff to block it accordingly. As the sword comes down hard onto the staff, Brin draws out and kicks the thug where it hurts, hoping to somehow incapacitate him.
Xeero (OOC) says, "Oh and for the spoofer at point black a .45 can splatter a head or even potentially take an arm off"
Ayame (OOC) breaths in through her teeth. "Nasty...~nasty~ little etone. @_@"
Xeero (OOC) asks, "brin what's your staff made of?"
Ayame (OOC) doesn't like guns. Archery though...damn thats fun. ^_^ Thats the only kind of longer range weapon I'll ever agree to use. ^_^;;
Ildon struggles to his feet once again. His hatred for himself is going nuts... he sees a man lunge at Brin. He focuses energy once again, only this time disrupting a different force. Wind begins to swirl violently before him, and a small whirlwind about the size of his body is sent forward, advancing at an alarming speed, and hissing with sand...
Brin (OOC) says, "Er, wood. The kickery is just an attempt if the block succeeds. Hmm, It'd sound a mite silly if i just stuck the staff in the air onlt this turn. Am I a bad man? :)"
Xeero (OOC) says, "It's not that, just uhh.. a katana wouldn't be that easily stopped"
Ildon (OOC) says, "No, you are not. I tried to lend a hand, but it could work to your advantage or disadvantage, actually..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "A katana or nodachi is /very/ sharp and can go through a woodand glass case like a hot knife through butter"
Xeero (OOC) says, "So you'd want to block in a manner that more deflected the shot rather than stopping it dead"
Ildon (OOC) nods. Yeah, what he said.
Brin (OOC) nods. Well, oops.
Xeero (OOC) says, "You'd want to do the same with most bladed weapons since most are quite capable of going through a wooden staff with ease"
Xeero (OOC) shakes his head, "It's okay"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Remember it for future refrence, try to deflect their shots, it's not as flashy but it works way better"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "But, the force of the blow wouldn't cleave the wood, it would probably snap it, stopping the blade in the process, correct?"
Xeero (OOC) says, "no"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Alright... *sigh..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "a properly shapened katan would keep going if not properly blocked"
Ildon whispers, "Tried to help, man. Sorry. ^_^" to you.
What do you want to whisper?
Xeero (OOC) says, "I'm not trying to dis you brin, in this sort of fight we'll say you stopped it properly and I'll just give you the full pointers so if you get in a fight with a guy like asher you won't get bit on the butt"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Or killed."
Xeero (OOC) says, "Player death is by consent only"
Ildon (OOC) says, "O i c..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "mind you there are times when I wish that weren't so"
Ildon (OOC) says, "That's a relief, actually..."
Brin (OOC) says, "Hey, it's fine! Only way I'll learn, darnit. Thanks."
Xeero (OOC) nods to brin and I think it's ayame
Ildon (OOC) says, "It's actually time to see the result."
Xeero (OOC) grumbles, "Damn, my headache went away..."
Xeero (OOC) nods to Ildon, "My bad then"
Ildon (OOC) says, "OOps, nevermind."
Ildon (OOC) says, "It's Aya..."
Ayame (OOC) says, "Actually no, it would be my pose but I chose to skip ahead rather then continue to natter on about sitting there."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Yeh, sounds good to me."
Ildon (OOC) sweats
The large man falls back as limp as a prefallen corpse. Beyond the smoking barrel of a freshly fired gun, the man falls dead for his lack of attention to detail, for he had not seen the gun in his hand. His body now lays limp, the warm crimson fluids seeping slowly from his body. The final man standing, now void and lacking of his previous courage staggers back, wrenching his weapon from the staff and running in his own cowardice...
She shudders softly, the classic meak and timid appearance of a battered and defenseless woman. "..t...thank you...thank you so much you brave, kind souls...how will I ever repay you?"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Hey! Whattabout my kid tornado?"
(OOC) it's late and I haven't slept, give me a break with ya? He ran off, presumably before anything further struck, fearing for his life.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Okay, alright..."
Xeero is far from done though. He quietly mumbles to himself much like a machine, "One target still active..." he aims his gun at the man, "...terminate..." Xeero fires the gun renelntlessly until the slide sticks in the back position indicating the gun is empty. He thumbs a button on the gun as the mazazine drops out.
Xeero (OOC) says, "err correction to that. the man is the guy running"
Xeero (OOC) snickers "The Running Man!" :)
Ildon (OOC) laughs
Ayame (OOC) says, "Hey, I only saw the last half, but that was a decent movie. ^_^"
Xeero (OOC) says, "'What happened to buzzsaw?' 'He had to split...'"
Ayame (OOC) snickers.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Now listening to the MP3 for Dazil-City of Burning Sands. Kind of sets a mood..."
Xeero (OOC) puts on some slipknot, "Far more fitting for this scene. Good 'n hostile"
Ayame (OOC) didn't like those ones. So...dunno, just...held no dramatic effect to it.
Ildon (OOC) shrugs, prefers Mitsuda to Slipknot, though.
Xeero (OOC) says, "Normally I'd agree"
Ayame (OOC) is currently listening to the Quake II theme rob zombie. Not great (by a long shot) but still half decent.
Xeero (OOC) says, "Cept when my chars go berserk or evil then heavy metal is good"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Yes... The playlist is now on some Rammstein. 'S good as well..."
Ayame (OOC) cires. "NOOOOOO!!!! I forgot to get my Tea Party CD back!" goes and cries in a corner, cursing her feeble memory. >.<
Xeero (OOC) plays Or Fortuna *cackle*
As he calms down after the fight, Brin stares at his staff, barely a splinter left after the deep gash the sword left behind. It falls in two pices as he stands there holding it, and falls to the ground. o 0 ( ...the end, eh? Perhaps this is best... ) He lets the pieces fall to the ground, and stares down at them, for a longer time then is comfortable. Slowly, he turns, and walks to his abandoned belt. He slowly picks it up, and straps it on. o 0 ( ...better?... ) He stares into space, beyond the lights of the city, into the night. o 0 ( ... Perhaps the end is...a new beginning... ) He draws the pistol, spins the barrel around, its frantic clicks splitting the dense silence. He quickly returns it to his holster, and turns, as if to exit the area, without speaking.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Man, an Etone wouldn't even heal the woman before going? Must have loved that staff..."
Xeero (OOC) nods
Brin (OOC) says, "Please, I'm having a mopey moment here! :)"
Ildon breathes heavily... still standing, his rush dying down, a sound around him indicates that the sand flying about him is falling to the ground. He looks at his hands. They are smoking. He took a life tonight. He killed someone. He steps back, as if away from his own hands, and turns to the tavern, walking, half in shock, but exhausted.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Methinks that Ildon is gonna be a changed man after tonight..."
Xeero (OOC) nods
Ildon (OOC) says, "Drinking himself silly is gonna be the first step, of course."
Ildon (OOC) laughs
Ildon (OOC) says, "Too bad noone cared about the poor woman, bleeding in the street..."
Brin (OOC) says, "as you do, first time you kill someone."
Xeero (OOC) would be caring for her, but he's uh...well....*cough*
Ildon (OOC) asks, "In the zone?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Man... the most violent dance instructor I have ever seen, let me tell you..."
Xeero (OOC) laughs
Ayame (OOC) says, "Uhh, Ildon? That guy was unconscious, not dead.."
Ayame (OOC) exclaims, "And yes I am poseing Xeero please don't kill me!"
Ildon (OOC) says, "It said "Life Escaping Him
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Or something, right?"
Ayame (OOC) asks, "that was the one Xeero shot in the head. wasn't it?"
Xeero (OOC) noddles
Ildon (OOC) says, "Oh..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "Ildon you Ko'ed the first guy w/two ether attacks"
Ildon (OOC) says, "'s correct, i know. Just thought he was the guy who died, is all."
Xeero (OOC) mutters something about having to read the pose over twice before confirming that
Brin (OOC) says, "one of 'em was mine, methinks :)"
Ildon (OOC) says, "The one who turned tail and ran."
Ildon (OOC) says, "was yours"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Who Xeero is also about to kill"
Xeero (OOC) says, "or so I assume"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Though it'd be kinda funny if...13 shots missed."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Two ether shots at once, and then my big one after was what the poor guy had to put up with..."
Ildon (OOC) says, "He died, ok? My character needs this..."
Ayame blinks, there was something wrong with the way Xeero was moving...almost...automatic in a way...(...he's not...no...) she blinks in her mental refusal...denying the truth access to her mind.
Xeero has connected.
Xeero has disconnected.
Ildon (OOC) blinks. I keep noticing that...
Xeero (OOC) grumbles
Xeero (OOC) says, "the only dead guy so far is the one Xeero fought"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Welcome back, Xeero."
Xeero (OOC) says, "However it would be easy for Ildon to confuse a KO'ed guy for a dead guy unless he checked on him"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Yesh, agreed..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "mind you that's alot of assumptions on my part *shrugs*"
The mans step faulters, as if life flashed before his eyes and pours through his lungs and exited through his mouth as he begins caoughing up blood, tripping and colliding with the ground. (OOC, to clarify: there are now two yes, count 'em two dead guys, the other one isn't going to make it through the night, too much head trauma. got it? are we all clear on this now? Good. Thought so.) The woman whimpers softly, continuing to bleed as she drops to her knees, laying on her side and slipping into a comatose state, though more of a peacefull sleep then such a harsh knock.
Ildon (OOC) risks sounding a little sadistic. "YES! I KILLED SOMEONE!!"
Ildon (OOC) exclaims, "Even better- I COULD HAVE HELPED HIM TOO!"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Imagine the sweet guilt?"
Ayame (OOC) notes that Ildon STILL doesn't beat her in the sadistic's case.
Xeero remains still for a while. And then takes out a spare clip and reloads his weapon, looking between Ildon and Brin. This time he says in a mor eaudiable tone, "Confirmed. Two secondary targets, preparing to terminate," With that he dashes off at Ildon, sword at the ready as he takes a moment to also fire a poorly aimed shot at Brin.
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Who could?"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Crap..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "The final rule of a fight. When somebody begins to act funny and kills two guys without remorse. Don't turn your back on them."
Ildon (OOC) exclaims, "Alright! A little late to tell me that!"
Ayame (OOC) smirks. Saw that one coming a loooooong time ago. Just...chose not to warn anyone. What a nice little girl she is...told ya, sadistic bitch. muahahahaha!!!!!
Ildon (OOC) cries
Brin (OOC) smirks :)
Xeero (OOC) honestly thought the glowing eyes, overkill, and talking like a darn robot was a dead giveaway ;)
Ayame (OOC) asks, "Kind of like the 'don't trust women, or anything else that bleeds for 5 days and doesn't die' rules eh, Xeero?"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Ayup :)"
Ildon (OOC) falls over laughing
Ildon (OOC) says, "Gimme a break, it's 1:33 am on a monday..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "I hear Drain-O work great for inducing a stomach ache ;)"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Noted."
Xeero (OOC) snickers, "Seriously though, if you wanna get out all you gotta do is either survive two pose rounds with Xeero, or find a way to mak him think yer dead."
Ayame (OOC) exclaims, "Ah, the possum approach. Sit...sit no...good boy, sit Ildon, sit, lay down, yes...good boy....now, play dead....GOOD BOY!!!"
Brin jumps slightly to the side, and gives a surprised yelp, as a pistol round hits the ground , directly between his feet. o 0 ( ...what the... ) he turns, his robes flowing out behind him, to hear the man's paced, almost mechanical voice babbling on, asthe man runs in Ildon's general direction. o 0 ( ...a new beginning? no time like the present... ) he runs for cover beside a stone wall, and draws his pistol.
Ayame (OOC) says, "looks around innocently. "Wasn't me. c.c
Ayame (OOC) thinks Ildon's confused commands are begining to rub off on her. x.x
Xeero (OOC) grins and will omit the shoot 'em 3 times in the head to make sure they're dead rule for Ildon ;)
Ildon hears footsteps behind him. A voice in his head whispers "look out!" Once again, the energy rush fills him, and he turns to face the man. I don't want to kill again. He looks at the ground, focusing ether abilities into the air around his feet. A swirl of sand rises before him, acting as a shield, violently tossing sand about. Ildon shields his eyes.
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Sorry, I'm gonna try the "three rounds with Xeero" idea instead. Ok?"
Xeero (OOC) says, "sure thing :)"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Plus, Brin's got my back. Dontcha, Brin?"
Xeero (OOC) says, "and for the love of mike somebody please drag that woman off my battlefield!? ;)"
Ildon (OOC) laughs out loud
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Hey, let's leave the woman to the Etone, shall we?"
Xeero (OOC) says, "But he's a slacker? *ducks away from brin* ;)"
Brin (OOC) grunts. "Etone...want woman. Woman...good"
Ildon (OOC) says, "And vulnerable too. ^_^"
Brin (OOC) jumps about a bit.
Ayame (OOC) takes a moment out of her pose to DIE LAUGHING!
Xeero (OOC) decides to log this for his website
Ildon (OOC) says, "Hey, nice idea. "Mr. Miyogi's Last Stand.
Xeero (OOC) asks, "?"
Ildon (OOC) laughs
Xeero (OOC) exclaims, "mein gott!"
Ildon (OOC) = Mr. Miyogi
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Whattabout your god?"
Xeero (OOC) exclaims, "This RP was SPAMMY!"
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Was it now?"

<Break in log appears here. Crummy disconnects.>

iIldon (OOC) says, "It's not, really..."
Xeero (OOC) says, "WB brin"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Yes, welcome."
Xeero (OOC) chuckles at Ildon, belive it or not Xeero is near death ATM
Xeero stops as she shield of sand blocks his way, "Shifting attack pattern," With that he turns to face Brin firing another set of shots more in order to
make him duck for now. He then turns to face where Ildon is projecting his shield, "Charging," Xeero brings his sowrd to a ready position and begins to glow
bright blue as he focouses the bulk of his ether power. The blue glow shifts to the blade of his sword now looking like it's enveloped with fire. He draws
it back, "Energy...." he then makes a slash into the air towards Ildon as all the ether power flies from is blade, "WAVE!" The typless ether power screams
towards ildon with blinding speed (note if it connects it will hurt like hell, but is not deadly) (repose for brin)
Brin (OOC) can't stay. Net access is being shut off in 5 minutes. 8am is when it starts costing money :(
Xeero (OOC) says, "gah"
Xeero (OOC) says, "go fig"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Give us a quick final pose."
Ildon (OOC) says, "Rushes to the woman's aid" or something
Brin (OOC) asks, "Really sorry about this. Could we possibly continue later? As in, tonight?"
Xeero (OOC) says, "not really"
Xeero (OOC) says, "can't you just do an exit pose? Xeero is more caught up with Ildon right now anyways."
Brin (OOC) says, "dang and blast it. Okay, I'll pose an exit. Which is going to sound really cowardly, or dodgy, but well..."
Ayame (OOC) says, "I'll log the rest of it for you Brin, that way you can at least see the outcome? ^^;;"
Brin (OOC) says, "thanks. I'm playing lots with the log thing, so that'd rock."
Brin (OOC) shuts up and poses.
Ayame (OOC) -feeeeeaaaars- what the valley gear thing would do to this log. x.X
Ayame (OOC) says, "Erp...girl, even..."
Xeero (OOC) asks, "valley girl?"
Xeero (OOC) asks, "whoozat?"
Ayame (OOC) patpats "Don't ask...you don't want to know."
Xeero (OOC) does
Ildon sees the mechanical man swing the blade toward him, and for some reason is compelled to leap into the air. He is aided by the swirling of wind around
him, goes a good five feet into the air and hovers for a short moment, power oozing from his ears, becoming exhausted... he falls back to the ground, having
evaded the attack. He looks at the man. A machine. I don't want to die... He fires a small shot in its direction, a rather futile attempt at survival.
Ayame (OOC) says, "Familiar with the term valley girl? (yes, I have come across people who werent)"
Ildon (OOC) says, "Oops..."
Ildon (OOC) asks, "Did I pose that before Brins Exit?"
Ayame (OOC) says, "Oozing? Oozing....JINKIES!!!" laughs insanely. "dear god I need mental sanity to come back! X.x"
Ildon (OOC) says, "The Enter Key can be a real bitch, especially when it's 2:00 am..."
Brin glances over, and sees the prone figure of the woman, lying in the middle of the street. o 0 ( ...blast it. Thinkin of myself again... ). Without a
moment's hesitiation, he runs out into the street, covering Xeero with his pistol. He grabs the woman by the shoulder, and half lift/half drags her to the
side of the road, squeezing off a shot at Xeero as he diappears behind a covering wall. A few second later, a greenish glow emanates from around the corner,
as Brin works his Ether on the woman's injuries. He does not re-emerge.
Ildon (OOC) says, "Later, Brin. Sorry to see you go."
Xeero (OOC) says, "Woo! Brin got lucky! ;)"
Xeero (OOC) says, "Later brin, sleep well"
Ildon (OOC) laughs his ass off!!
Brin (OOC) says, "Now now. I'm a man of the cloth, you. *wags finger*. *runs off around corner*"
Brin (OOC) has to go now, gah.
Ayame (OOC) dies laughing. "Goodnight Brin."
Brin (OOC) says, "Mail me that log Aya, thenks."
Ayame (OOC) nods.