You have just entered room "vesselsofsouls."
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
OMG Priam: Well that was interesting
Arch mage144: Bend yourself in the middle!
Lithaladhwen: Fold! Fold yourself in the middle!
OMG Priam: ....................
Besyanteo has entered the room.
CGNakibe has entered the room.
CGNakibe: WTF?
Arch mage144: Why do I always remember that as "bend?"
Lithaladhwen: Chat died. AIM hates us. This could be tricky tonight.
Besyanteo: I have a question.
Arch mage144: Yeah?
Besyanteo: Does everyone here have a microphone and a copy of ventrillo?
Lithaladhwen: I do not have either.
Lithaladhwen: So, no.
Arch mage144: Yes to the first, no to the second.
Besyanteo: Crap.
Arch mage144: Why?
Besyanteo: Vent's easy to get, but... Anyway. If you did,
Besyanteo: and AIM fucked up again, I'd host Vent.
Besyanteo: So you could do a voice RP session.
Lithaladhwen: Or we could use IRC or something.
PapatymisonN has entered the room.
Arch mage144: I think if people really wanted to do that we'd have done it long ago. *chuckles*
T3chn0Namagomi has entered the room.
PapatymisonN: Woo!
T3chn0Namagomi: ...WTF.
Besyanteo: That would also works. *shrug* It's jsut an idea to throw out there.
CGNakibe: Already said that, Doug.
Arch mage144: The idea of RPing on teamspeak is hilarious, though I must admit that it might be overly complicated. Having a conversation is harder when you aren't able to see people and know when they're going to speak.
Besyanteo: Vent is better about that; it doesn't force everyone to go one at a time,
Lithaladhwen: I just wouldn't be able to picture Oxblood when LaVar Burton over here starts a-talkin'.
Besyanteo: and has indicators that flash when someone speaks
Lithaladhwen: =P
Besyanteo: Just sayying. This is still useful even if not for RP. :-(
CGNakibe: But don't just take Charles' word for it.
KnightsofSquare: . . .
Arch mage144: Hoorj, full duplex!
Besyanteo: I seem to recall that Brian likes MMOs, for example.
PapatymisonN: ... I'm sorry, do you have a problem with LeVar Burton? e_e
Besyanteo: Where Vent helps.
Arch mage144: I actually probably should have vent on my computer.
Lithaladhwen: He is not an orc.
PapatymisonN: True.
Arch mage144: I don't play any of them currently, though.
Besyanteo: Yarr. o.o
Arch mage144: And Counter-Strike has built in voice. Vent would be cheating.
Lithaladhwen: He's Kunta Kente, or however it's spelled.
Besyanteo: Heh.
PapatymisonN: I like him as Geordi and the Reading Rainbow Guy.
Lithaladhwen: No Kwame?
Arch mage144: So, are we prepared to get this RP started?
CGNakibe: LET OUR POWERS COMBINE!
PapatymisonN: Eh. To a lesser extent.
PapatymisonN: And yes.
T3chn0Namagomi: Yes.
Besyanteo: (For the record: I love that actor.)
PapatymisonN: *did that for Ashley over the phone*
Besyanteo: (And all his roles.)
PapatymisonN: (She doubled over, if memory serves...)
Arch mage144: OK!
Lithaladhwen: (I had to go pee.)
Arch mage144: <CAPTAIN PLA--er, THE GM>
PapatymisonN: (Earth!)
PapatymisonN: <Earth! that is...>
Lithaladhwen: <Death>
Besyanteo: (Wheeler ain't here.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (*switches internet to show mecha, and opens the charsheet*)
Besyanteo: (:-()
CGNakibe: <SLEEP>
CGNakibe: (Wait, this WAS the Serran color, right?
Lithaladhwen: (Zeiren is Wheeler, and we all know it.)
Lithaladhwen: (Shaun: Looks right to me.)
Besyanteo: (BECAUSE I AM AN ASSHOLE: )
PapatymisonN: (Oxblood would be Duke Nukum.)
Lithaladhwen: (Helena: WHEELER!)
Besyanteo: (Chris isn't here. Is this a moment where I could insert Sigov for play? :-(?)
Lithaladhwen: (Metal Gear Sigov!)
PapatymisonN: (Big, loud and MU-FUGGIN' RADIOACTIVE, BITCH!)
Arch mage144: (I don't see why not. He got to the underwater base late. Sure.)
CGNakibe: (Helena hates you capitalist pig-dogs. >:P)
Lithaladhwen: (Yup. That's why she's here. Because she cares, my sweet imperialist dogs.)
Besyanteo: <BATHING!>
T3chn0Namagomi: (Stupid question that I should've asked before regarding an idea I had for how to handle shifts)
Arch mage144: (What?)
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
T3chn0Namagomi has entered the room.
T3chn0Namagomi: (Omae o korosu.)
Arch mage144: (Ah...what he said.)
OMG Priam: <T-minus 10 minutes untli Priam must break to take Neb to work! Oh, and ANGST.>
Besyanteo: (*beats Doug with a Peacecraft. Does not matter which one.*)
Arch mage144: (Anyway, we start doing stuff now.)
PapatymisonN: (Relena, cuz she's soft.)
PapatymisonN: (Kay.)
Lithaladhwen: (Use Rilena. She might be damaged in the process.)
Arch mage144: (She's fucking annoying, that's what)
T3chn0Namagomi: (And less conducive to yaoi fics)
Besyanteo: (=D!)
Arch mage144: *Anyway!*
Arch mage144: *The party--err, um, I mean, Delta Unit--has been deployed to an underwater installation off the coast of eastern Igala...*
Arch mage144: *However, the installation's construction is not yet complete. When it is finished, it shall serve as the vantage point for an underground assault on SentanCorp, digging directly into the bunker containing its secret laboratories.*
Arch mage144: *It has been two days since Delta Unit first established themselves as the primary defense force here, and using some spare force field generators, the group has established a relatively defensible position.*
Arch mage144: *But the base's static defenses are not fully operational, and in the event of attack, Delta Unit will be the sole hope for the operation...*
OMG Priam: (But no pressure.)
Arch mage144: (Lots of pressure, actually. Think about how deep underwater you are.)
Besyanteo: (So you mean ejecting at random for kicks is a BAD idea today?)
T3chn0Namagomi: *Suggestion for shifts by Zeiren: Three people out at a time, switch one out every four hours, each person has eight hours per shift. Eight hours minimum between shifts*
Arch mage144: *In the meantime, the group has been strategizing and studying...and to a certain extent, just being bored, because guard duty isn't teribly exciting.*
Arch mage144: *Serran has been doing some information analysis...*
Lithaladhwen: *Helena has been painting, using the interior paint the builders brought if necessary.*
CGNakibe: *Yep. Better idea than just sitting around bored.
Lithaladhwen: (Also, an awesome thing Neb made.)
Besyanteo: *Vigilant! ... Kinda. Drawing's fun, too.*
Besyanteo: (And yes, Neb rocks. =D)
PapatymisonN: *has been practicing his bass guitar, constantly having to retune thanks to the humidity...*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...Karaokeing?!* Omae no yuuki...takaburu toki...Unmei no door hirakareru!
Arch mage144: *Serran has been going over the information provided to him by HQ about the base...*
PapatymisonN: *oh, and IMing his girlfriend back at base...*
Arch mage144: *...and it's become clear what the purpose of attacking that remote outpost was.*
T3chn0Namagomi: Sore ha yoake ka...towa no yami ka...Hagane no kobushi ni kike!!
PapatymisonN: StrongestOneThereIs: I said I don't KNOW how long I'll be, babe. Maybe... a couple more weeks?
Lithaladhwen: (*laugh*)
CGNakibe: IM: Oh, joy. Nothing like this sort of bullshit to brighten up one's day.
PapatymisonN: biggreengurl22: your just finding another girlfriend withot me
T3chn0Namagomi: Harukana, oozora ni, hikari no ya, wo hanatsunda! I can fly! You can fly?! We can fly! Motto motto!
OnlineHost: T3chn0Namagomi rolled 3 6-sided dice: 3 2 2
Lithaladhwen: (It's true. He and Helena are totally hooking up. She's giving him head while he IMs you.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *Yay successful singing!*
Lithaladhwen: (Sorry, girlie.)
Arch mage144: (Zeiren is singing the theme song to the Peter Pan anime)
PapatymisonN: StrongestOneThereIs: On a remote base at the bottom of the ocean? C'mon, babe. You're the only one for me.
Besyanteo: (I'd have to argue that the smell would knock her out if she tried.)
PapatymisonN: biggreengurl22: are you suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure?
Lithaladhwen: (I think even Helena is not ready for hot green Orc lovin'.)
PapatymisonN: StrongestOneThereIs: Totally. I'll be back before you know it.
Lithaladhwen: (Just like women in horror movies are not ready for... what was it, Koss? Hot rubbersuit monster loving?)
PapatymisonN: (She is not ready for his jelly.)
PapatymisonN: (*nod*)
T3chn0Namagomi: Skill my Heart! Ginga no hate made, atsui yume wo moyase, all I can do! Skill my soul, tamashii wo yobi samase...Jidai ga ore wo michibiku kagiri mutekisa!!
CGNakibe: (Because her body's too bootylicious for ya? >:P)
Lithaladhwen: (I think Oxblood's got most of the booty there. Hel's built like her long-dead father.)
PapatymisonN: biggreengurl22: ok. omg! class starts in 20! bye, oxygen!
CGNakibe: IM: Chances that this'll dead end are pretty high, though. Hm.
Besyanteo: *Well! While everyone else is... aparently in some kind of common room?*
Arch mage144: *Cecil, meanwhile, is sitting in the barracks, reading a book*
PapatymisonN: StrongestOneThereIs: Bye lover.'
PapatymisonN: biggreengurl22 has left the chat.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Zeiren being the Karaokeing Fool. For the count, this is an actual song.*
Lithaladhwen: *Yeah, sure. Hel's in the common room. The paint she's using smells awful, but she seems unphased by the potential asphyxiation she's bringing on herself.*
PapatymisonN: *logs off and heads to the mess... but! passes the commons on the way*
Arch mage144: *Cecil looks over at Helena's painting*
Arch mage144: ...what's it supposed to be?
Besyanteo: *That seems like a mark for him, actually. Sigov, who aparently only just got in, moves over to sit by her.*
PapatymisonN: ... ooh... chemical stench...>.<
Besyanteo: *He seems to have a half dozen pencils and a sketch pad*
T3chn0Namagomi: *in between verses--apparently as part of the song* Shirou kuuzen saikyo battle!
OMG Priam: *Is manning the outside. Is he alone? Maybe!*
PapatymisonN: *Sigov, you remember Oxblood...*
Lithaladhwen: *adds one long smear across the bottom, giving the nice impression of constant motion* There's a man in the corner. He died during construction.
Lithaladhwen: This is for him.
Besyanteo: *Sigov is pointedly ignoring him. They're here for a reason.*
Lithaladhwen: *continues intently painting with various shades of grey*
PapatymisonN: IM: ... the apple... I'll leave it alone. Not pissing me off TODAY...
T3chn0Namagomi: *Screw it, let's just assume Zeiren continues his song*
Lithaladhwen: It'll look more like him when I'm done.
Besyanteo: ... Morbid.
Arch mage144: *This is probably a safe assumption. I don't believe anyone else speaks Nekonian.*
Besyanteo: *starts sketching* You going to be sitting here a while?
Lithaladhwen: He's a very nice man. His name is Gene. *looks up* Why is this morbid?
Arch mage144: Wait, a man in the corner?
Arch mage144: *looks* You mean, a ghost man?
PapatymisonN: *standing near a corner...*
T3chn0Namagomi: *It's karaoke. XP*
CGNakibe: *walks in* Hey guys. What's up?
Lithaladhwen: ¬_¬ Well, Cecil? Do you see anyone there?
Besyanteo: ... Eh. I guess it's a matter of opinion. Didn't mean much by it.
Arch mage144: Tons and tons of water, Serran.
CGNakibe: Yeah yeah, but aside from the obvious...
KnightsofSquare: (Yes, it was hot rubber-suited monster loving.)
Arch mage144: ...no, I don't see any ghosts.
Besyanteo: Anyway, if you're going to be sitting in that position for a while... *steadily drawing right along* I'd like to draw you...
Lithaladhwen: Okay. Because if you could see him it would mean that he lied about being dead.
PapatymisonN: ... oh. Hey. Anyone here back from the base about that ugly drow?
T3chn0Namagomi: Not too much, really...that reminds me...my turn to head out.
Lithaladhwen: ....Yeah, okay. I don't caer.
PapatymisonN: You know, the one whose sister we captured?
Lithaladhwen: *care
T3chn0Namagomi: IM: And so the pot calls the kettle black. 9_9
Besyanteo: IM: Cold. ... Wonder if I can work that into the picture somehow?
Lithaladhwen: I haven't heard from Makura, no. All this means is that he's likely still alive.
T3chn0Namagomi: (SAD GIRL IN SNOW!)
Besyanteo: (ha ha, no.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *and so Zeiren heads out to the hangar*
Besyanteo: (She's probably just going to look sort of gaunt and stark against a dakrer background.)
Besyanteo: (darker*)
PapatymisonN: Yeah, fine. Says something about his family, that his life IS in danger...
Lithaladhwen: (Whoo~ now who's morbid?)
Besyanteo: (=D)
Arch mage144: I hope he's okay.
Lithaladhwen: I'm sure he'd come pester me if they killed him, provided they didn't stuff him in a mechanized suit of armor.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Launching Scelestus, cyberplane dive, so on, so on.*
Arch mage144: Do you really think he'd do that?
PapatymisonN: ...
CGNakibe: ... .that's... not exactly a fun thought.
PapatymisonN: All joking aside... he's a good pilot.
OMG Priam: (And now it is Neb time! Feel free to continue RPing until Private Redford is involved.)
PapatymisonN: He'd... be hard to beat.
Lithaladhwen: Come pester me? I don't doubt it. If something interesting happened, he'd likely tell me.
Lithaladhwen: If it wasn't interesting, I'd rather he passed on like a normal person.
Lithaladhwen: ....No offense, Gene.
Lithaladhwen: *returns to painting*
Arch mage144: (Precisely what I planned to do, really)
Arch mage144: ...why is...no, nevermind.
Arch mage144: I don't think I need to know the answer to that question. *resumes reading*
Arch mage144: *yeah, they still have books made from paper in 3092*
Arch mage144: *or at least, it looks like paper, anyway*
Lithaladhwen: What? Cecil. What?
PapatymisonN: (What, no flexisheets? No PADDs?)
Lithaladhwen: Am I being weird again?
Besyanteo: ... I've obviously missed alot while they've had me colling my heels and you lot have gone on missions...
Arch mage144: ...a little...
Besyanteo: (cooling*)
PapatymisonN: It's OK, though.
PapatymisonN: Weird and Delta Unit go hand in hand.
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Uh... let me know next time. I'll.... work on it.
Arch mage144: How did Gene die?
PapatymisonN: Just look at Tareen.
Besyanteo: *drawdrawdraw*
Arch mage144: And yeah, Sigov, you really have. To be honest, I barely know you.
Arch mage144: When did you join our unit, anyway?
Lithaladhwen: Gene? Oh, crushed by.... *looks up and peers into the corner* Girder or something, from the looks of it. *pause* Yeah. He says that's right.
CGNakibe: Well you're here now. Good to have someone more sane around.
Besyanteo: Few years back. I wanted to get out and see places... the Corps looked like a good way to do that.
Besyanteo: Irony, eh?
PapatymisonN: (Uh... Bes? I think he meant our PARTICULAR UNIT, not the army in general.)
Besyanteo: *just gives Serran a nod!*
Besyanteo: (If he did,)
Besyanteo: (Then Sigov didn't understand, obviously.)
Lithaladhwen: I'm sure you've seen a hell of a lot of water since. Disappointed?
Besyanteo: (These things happen.)
PapatymisonN: (Ah, kay.)
Arch mage144: No, I meant, Delta Unit, not MAC.
Besyanteo: Oh. ... More recently.
Arch mage144: (That sentence failed a grammar check)
Besyanteo: *TO HEL!* Mmm. Not disappointed, really.
Arch mage144: Yeah. Where did you get transferred from? I know MAC D out in Baron requested a lot of backup and people got transferred from other stations.
Besyanteo: It can only get more interesting, right?
Lithaladhwen: In some cultures that's a curse.
Arch mage144: Makura told me he got transferred from MAC Igala A in Doma, for example.
Besyanteo: (=D!)
Lithaladhwen: Inviting life to become more interesting, that is.
Besyanteo: (I'm so glad someone brought that up.)
Besyanteo: That's actually where I started as well... *the pencil flies!*
Arch mage144: Ah, I see...
Besyanteo: And I requested a transfer somewhere further out.
CGNakibe: Oh, you got further out alright.
Besyanteo: Heh. Hard to see the world from your back yard.
Besyanteo: Or any new designs for tech, really.
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs and sits back from her painting to allow it to dry a bit*
Besyanteo: *AND!*
PapatymisonN: *goes over to the painting, his nose curling a bit*
Besyanteo: (Unless skills performed at a slow pace still require a check?)
Besyanteo: (I see that in PS sometimes, but not in say... DnD. o.o)
PapatymisonN: ... *tilts his head to the side*
PapatymisonN: This is kinda... cool. o.o
Arch mage144: (I won't make you roll to see how well your drawing is unless you really want to. You generally make the skill roll at the end of the action to see how well you did.)
Arch mage144: (It really depends on the nature of the action.)
Arch mage144: (How good your drawing is, bleh, my English tonight sucks)
Lithaladhwen: *The painting so far looks like a man sitting in the corner looking up at the painter--Hel--and just...staring. The edges of him are a little blurred.*
Besyanteo: *There should be a picture of Helena, from the shoulders up. She's bent over, looking down... since she was drawn while painting.*
CGNakibe: That's a really... interesting painting, Helena. o.o;;
CGNakibe: Kinda creepy, though.
Arch mage144: ...*turns the page, looks at Helena's painting, shudders a little, goes back to his book*
CGNakibe: Something about him.
Besyanteo: *She looks very pale, and her hair is black here. As is her surroundings.*
Lithaladhwen: I didn't draw the injury. He asked me not to.
Arch mage144: Hey, Serran, did you figure out what was going on with that remote outpost yet? I swore you said you were going to get more information and analyze it.
Besyanteo: ... Hm. *takes an eraser,*
PapatymisonN: You should join one of those oekaki boards. They do stuff like this all the time...
CGNakibe: They were looking for something and apparently found it.
Lithaladhwen: *glances to the drawing of her* Interesting. Not really used to seeing myself. What are you fixing?
Besyanteo: *and starts shaping her hair with shines.*
Besyanteo: Adding detail. Hair shine... *brush* is easier to make on a dark surface with an eraser than it is to draw from the start.
Lithaladhwen: Fair. Different from painting in that sense, unless you're using watercolor.
Besyanteo: *adds much lighter touches now. Hey! Her head has a shape now!*
Lithaladhwen: Watercolor is annoying, though. Oil paint is better. Much more forgiving.
Arch mage144: Looking for something?
Lithaladhwen: *listens to the relevant conversation*
Besyanteo: *he nods* It is. I prefer oil myself. Sometimes Acrylic.
CGNakibe: Yeah. Dunno what exactly it is yet. Apparently its not on the listings.
PapatymisonN: ... argh. Right. Was on the way to the commisary? Cecil? You in?
Arch mage144: So they stole something classified?
PapatymisonN: *commissary.
Arch mage144: How did they know about it? *curious*
CGNakibe: And they knew....
CGNakibe: Crap.
CGNakibe: They knew what it was.
Lithaladhwen: Well, that sucks. I'm sure we'll find out eventually, though.
CGNakibe: You can't steal crap like that if you don't know what it is.
Besyanteo: *looks up belatedly*
Lithaladhwen: Probably when it's too late to do anything about it.
Arch mage144: You're going to find out what it was, too, right?
CGNakibe: Gonna have to.
CGNakibe: IM: Wish I hadn't've thought of that.
CGNakibe: IM: Just makes things very very hard.
CGNakibe: Either way we have this one huge problem.
CGNakibe: I mean, we need to get it back, whatever it was.
Arch mage144: It must've been important.
PapatymisonN: We may find it on the other side of a dri- HUNGER. See you.
Arch mage144: Maybe a piece of experimental technology, or a new weapon or something.
Lithaladhwen: So, Serran. Why are you the one who knows everything all the time?
Besyanteo: ...
CGNakibe: I'd like to think of it as good training.
Arch mage144: (BRB myself)
Besyanteo: IM: Animal on two legs. Pretends right up until a basic urge hits...
PapatymisonN: *and... almost as an afterthought, in orcish* >we should bury the hatchet, not-apple...<
PapatymisonN: *leaves*
Besyanteo: *he lifts a brow*
Lithaladhwen: Good training, huh?
CGNakibe: Yep. Something like that.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Can't understand Orc anymore. Damn. I really am limited right now.
Besyanteo: *he turns back to the others* ... What's up with him?
Lithaladhwen: Eh. Fair. I won't question you too far on it. You seem pretty willing to accept the ghost thing, and it's only fair that I reciprocate.
PapatymisonN: *no, seriously... underwater dining. Any good? At all? (erk. waiting for GM.)*
Lithaladhwen: Oxblood? I don't know. Insecure or something. Hard to say.
CGNakibe: *yaaawns*
Besyanteo: ... Hm.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'll understand him better when he's died. He'll be in my area of expertise.
CGNakibe: He just got through paying for a new door.
Besyanteo: ...
Besyanteo: What?
CGNakibe: I'm sure you heard?
Besyanteo: ... I've been busy.
CGNakibe: -.o Eh? Ah.
CGNakibe: He and Zeiren disagreed on something. Stupid childish pranks on Zeiren's part.
Besyanteo: (Even if Doug's told me about it twice or so now. =D)
Arch mage144: *Oxblood finds that the "cafeteria" here is hastily constructed and doesn't even have full-time staff. It's more a series of tubes that dump pre-wrapped ration bars onto your plate.*
T3chn0Namagomi: (...XD)
Lithaladhwen: (SERIES OF TUBES)
Besyanteo: (CLogged by gambligns chips!)
Lithaladhwen: (And those tubes can be FILLED if you keep sending meal orders through....)
PapatymisonN: ... ugh.
CGNakibe: He ruined Oxblood's hard-earned musk, and Oxblood took issues. *shrugs*
Besyanteo: (Quick, get the horse!)
PapatymisonN: (And a frying pan!)
Lithaladhwen: (My assistant sent a meal order, and didn't get her food until this Tuesday...)
Besyanteo: ... Musk?
CGNakibe: (Bes wins for proper use of John Stewart)
Besyanteo: Call it stink. That's what it is.
T3chn0Namagomi: *and so Zeiren joins Donovan on the patrol*
CGNakibe: (As does Ashley)
Besyanteo: The rest of the orcish race learned to bathe millenia ago. He should join us.
Besyanteo: *Harsh sounding orcish word* -hardliner.
PapatymisonN: *hits the button that dispenses the least foul one, five times, and gets a ... pop? Juice? Slightly purified sea water?*
CGNakibe: *chuckles* But yeah, I imagine he's still upset about it.
CGNakibe: (Oxblood: Damn water tastes like fish piss)
Besyanteo: ... ANyway, what's weird is I think he just tried to appologize.
Lithaladhwen: ....
Lithaladhwen: He may be ill
T3chn0Namagomi: (Computer: It is composed of fish urine.)
CGNakibe: ... are we sure he's feeling okay?
PapatymisonN: (Oxblood: DAMN YOU TO HELL, MAJEL BARRETT-RODDENBERRY!)
Arch mage144: Ill?
OMG Priam: (Back)
Arch mage144: He doesn't seem sick to me.
Besyanteo: (... I keep thinking of Reddenbaucher now.)
Arch mage144: (The popcorn?)
Besyanteo: (yes!)
T3chn0Namagomi: *Yes! Donovan now has company on patrol*
CGNakibe: Cecil? Ever notice how nice and quiet a day it is today/
CGNakibe: Is Zeiren off doing something?
OMG Priam: Glad to see you take your breaks seriously.
OMG Priam: *C:
Arch mage144: It...yeah, he might have gone on patrol.
CGNakibe: Ah. That would explain it.
T3chn0Namagomi: C: Eh. Last thing that's needed is to have one person try to off any attackers at all
Besyanteo: ... no offense to him, but I'm glad he went.
Arch mage144: (Donovan and Zeiren get to make sensor rolls)
OnlineHost: T3chn0Namagomi rolled 3 6-sided dice: 5 5 4
Besyanteo: I couldn't listen to that nekonian garbage much longer. <_<;
OnlineHost: OMG Priam rolled 3 6-sided dice: 3 1 3
T3chn0Namagomi: (Fail. :-( )
T3chn0Namagomi: (By 1. Again.)
OMG Priam: (Can't remember what sensor defaults to)
CGNakibe: Not a fan, I take it?
Arch mage144: (IQ-4)
OMG Priam: (7 < 10, pass)
Besyanteo: Nah. I've always liked Valthi and old Barian music. What little Barian music ahs been recovered, anyway.
Arch mage144: *PING! Something's coming!*
T3chn0Namagomi: N: ...Okay, what is it with you and that damn song?!
OMG Priam: Zeiren. That way. *indicates*
Lithaladhwen: The older Barian music is good. I haven't heard any of the recent stuff.
Besyanteo: (BArius sank)]
OMG Priam: *switches between view modes for the best type*
Besyanteo: (Hence "older")
CGNakibe: Barian? Eh. Its alright.
Lithaladhwen: (Yes. I know.)
T3chn0Namagomi: C: Hm? *turns in direction, low-light on at current.* I can't see anything...
Besyanteo: (Oh! Eh heh. ok then)
Lithaladhwen: (Helena is very very old, and very very out of touch with EVERYTHING.)
Besyanteo: ... Recent?
Besyanteo: *he looks at her funny*
CGNakibe: (She knows. Helena doesn't.)
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs*
Besyanteo: (My bad. :-()
Lithaladhwen: I haven't listened to music in a long time.
Arch mage144: *there's a huge school of fish coming toward the base!*
Besyanteo: ... I would imagine. Anything coming out of BArius now would be...
Arch mage144: *big enough to register on the sensors, apparently*
Besyanteo: Impressive.
OMG Priam: ...looks to be a school of fish. I'm going to check it out anyway. Keep my six.
Besyanteo: What with it not being there. *stare*
Lithaladhwen: Something happened to the population a while back, didn't it?
T3chn0Namagomi: C: Right ahead of you
Besyanteo: ... The island sank.
CGNakibe: Hey, I'm sure the fish could compose something suitable...
Lithaladhwen: Oh, so the whole place isn't there. That's screwed up. I've just seen a lot of dead Barians.
Besyanteo: IM: She's got to be jerking my chain.
Arch mage144: .....
OMG Priam: ....My six, I said. Hang back.
Arch mage144: That is just weird, Helena.
OMG Priam: *dashes forward into the vicinity*
Arch mage144: Since you told me to start telling you...
T3chn0Namagomi: A-C: I am, I am.
Arch mage144: *fish scatter as Donovan charges forward...*
Arch mage144: *as the fish part...Donovan finds himself staring at what appears to be the head of a giant squid!*
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Uh... good to know.
Besyanteo: ...
Lithaladhwen: What did I do this time? Gross ignorance of recent history?
Arch mage144: *But it's no ordinary giant squid...it's clearly made of metal...*
Besyanteo: ... Older history, actually.
CGNakibe: Yep.
CGNakibe: Pretty old history.
OMG Priam: Contact! Contact!
Lithaladhwen: I don't keep track of these things. My bad. Oh, my painting's dry.
Lithaladhwen: *sets it aside with a satisfied nod*
OMG Priam: Possible hostile vessel approaching!
T3chn0Namagomi: C-Base: Oi! Guys! We've got something here!
Besyanteo: (Everyone hears this, or just operators? :o)
T3chn0Namagomi: C-Base: Get your asses out here at once!
PapatymisonN: o.o
Arch mage144: (Everyone. It's on the base intercom.)
PapatymisonN: Go time...
CGNakibe: ... Well, there went lunch.
Arch mage144: Affirmative!
OMG Priam: Looks to be a ship designed in the shape of a squid, and a big one
OMG Priam: .
Besyanteo: ... explanations can wait then.
PapatymisonN: *drains his soda, and heads for the hangar!*
Besyanteo: *stands and runs to the mecha bay!*
Lithaladhwen: ......Dang. *heads out for armor and other relevant shit*
CGNakibe: *makes his way to the hangar as well*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I somehow doubt I want to use my scythe in this, but at least it can extend my reach a little. I'll....keep it.
OMG Priam: I'm headed back to you, Zeiren, cover me if it pursues!
OMG Priam: *does*
T3chn0Namagomi: A-C: Roger that!
Arch mage144: *the squid-shaped object suddenly starts speeding toward the base*
CGNakibe: C: We're on our way, you two.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Aiming now!* A-C: Move to intercept as soon as possible
PapatymisonN: *how long's it take to prep and launch an armour?*
Arch mage144: *at its range, it will be a couple minutes before it's close...everyone will have time to prep and launch an armor and get out there just in time!*
Besyanteo: *Dunno myself, but Sigov does it as fast as he safely can!*
PapatymisonN: *then... does that!*
Lithaladhwen: *gets on her armor-that-lets-her-keep-breathing-underwater and heads out as quickly as she can*
T3chn0Namagomi: *the Alpha Rifle has ejected off of its original place from its side shield, and the Scelestus is holding it, aiming at the squidlike vessel*
OMG Priam: *if he is within range, he will prep a fireball for this thing's consumption*
CGNakibe: Pan, all systems go....
PapatymisonN: *the Sturmpanzer's energy axe ignites as soon as it exits the hangar*
Besyanteo: *training ballistics on it, yes*
CGNakibe: C: They HAD to interrupt lunch.
T3chn0Namagomi: N: Oh yes, THIS is worth it.
OMG Priam: *Gets some time in with this sucker before everyone else arrives?*
PapatymisonN: C: Maybe you should have eaten it instead of attending Art Appreciation 101...
Besyanteo: C: Cut the chatter and defend the base
Besyanteo: *when it's in range, if it's still ehading for the base... What Range is it at?*
PapatymisonN: C: ... you haven't ridden with us yet, Sigov.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Yes--what range?*
Arch mage144: *OK...*
PapatymisonN: C: The chatter kills the nerves, trust me.
Lithaladhwen: C: Levity is good. It alleviates tension and the fear of death.
CGNakibe: (Time to be hitting road with show, yes?)
Besyanteo: (...)
Arch mage144: *Because they were out there first, Donovan and Zeiren are going to get two full rounds before the rest of the squad is deployed.*
Besyanteo: (Helena makes lots of references, I see.)
Lithaladhwen: (I loved T3, so y'all shaddup. That terminatrix was hot.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *Woot!*
Besyanteo: (Heh)
Lithaladhwen: (My yahoo email is terminatrix_overload because I'm a geek.)
Lithaladhwen: (My teachers laugh at me.)
PapatymisonN: (We all are. We're RPing fantasy characters in giant mecha.)
PapatymisonN: (That DEFINES geeky.)
Besyanteo: (Heh)
Arch mage144: *The enemy is two miles from the base at this point.*
Lithaladhwen: (Hey. My character is a cliche, but she's not in a mecha.)
PapatymisonN: (Powered armor, whatever...)
Besyanteo: (HArdsuit!)
T3chn0Namagomi: *Turn order?*
Arch mage144: *Donovan's position is presently one mile away from the target. Zeiren is 3/5ths of a mile away*
Besyanteo: (Also: I only just recentlyl earned my piloting skill is ass. This should be funny. =D)
Arch mage144: *Which one of you has higher speed?*
OMG Priam: (5.5)
OMG Priam: (I'll spend my first, Unfazeable turn prepping that fireball)
T3chn0Namagomi: (6)
T3chn0Namagomi: *Right. Any distinctive features on el Squiddo?*