WAOA Arena

[Chungus]

"I see... what a tragic fate." Solaris commented, shaking her head slightly. "Why would anyone risk becoming one of these beasts? I understand wanting to protect humanity, but surely there are better ways to do so then to expose onesels to this... Geneseed?"

 

[FPSfanatic]

Malcor had just reached the bow when the lightning hit him. He collapsed, falling to the ground, and groaned. He gripped the bow, his knuckles whitening. He rolled on his back, and looked at Eddie's green face. "You're gonna want to vomit now."
So saying, Eddie would again feel the need to vomit. If he did so, he'd actually feel much better as most of the disease would leave with the bile.

 

[Random berk]

"It is just the way of things. An ancient tradition to weed out the weak from the strong. Most of the rites of the Space Wolves are intended to do this. It is why we are the strongest of all the Emperor's servants."

 

[Chungus]

"I see... I must confess, it strikes me as an odd policy, to throw human lives away like that. But that's a cultural difference, I suppose." Solaris commented, the smiled slightly.
[hr]
Already having been fighting thee urge to throw up, Eddie couldn't hold it back any longer. Dropping his guitar, and leaning forward on his good leg, resting a hand on the knee, Eddie vomited violently, breathing heavily after this. "Oh man..." He said to himself in-between haggard breaths. Feeling better after vomiting, however, Eddie chuckled weakly. "Well, whadda ya know... Looks like the sick passed." He said, looking back up to Malcor. "So, you give up now?"

 

[Random berk]

"Well, we have our reasons. The power of the Space Marines does not come without sacrifice."

OOC: It's too late for me to post again. Time bubble or end the conversation as you wish, but I must sleep now.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Because I do not have any desire for it."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Malcor smiled, and held out his free hand. "I did say so, didn't I? You fought well, my good man. I concede."

 

[Chungus]

Solaris, not having much reason to continue the conversation now that she did what she set out to do, opened her mouth as to speak, but then moved a hand infront of her mouth and yawned. "Oh... Excuse me. I'm a bit tired... If you don't mind, I'd like to get some rest now." She said as she stood up somewhat sluggishly, and stretched her arms.

After Ragnar left, Solaris would wait until the sound of his heavy footsteps faded away, then looked down to Pix and chuckled. "Well now, I think that went rather well." She commented with something of a satisfied tone in her voice.
[hr]
Blowing a small sigh, Eddie rose to his height, and stumbled over to Malcor, shaking his hand. "You too, dude. I don't know what you did to make me feel sick like that, but that a pretty neat move, there." He complimented in turn.

 

[DotSlash]

Pix flowed off of Solaris and reformed, already having a hand on her own gooey chin. [color=80bb00] "Yeah, well enough... Shame you couldn't convince him to do all the heavy lifting for you.. but still, an ally-ish person is an ally-ish person." [/color]

 

[FPSfanatic]

"And I think I might tell you, in privacy. Not here though, where anycan listen to the monitors." he said in a friendly manner. He collected his bow, and moved to exit the arena.

 

[Chungus]

"Ally?" Solaris question as she moved to the bed and sat down on in, looking to Pix. "I think you mean pawn. And give it time. He'll be left with no choice but to see things my way after dozen times of killing someone with them just coming right back. I've said what I needed to say for the moment. Time can take care of the rest for now. In the mean time, I'll see about keeping the fires going elsewhere. It won't do us much good if everyone starts to get along." She commented, a smile on her face.
[hr]
Eddie nodded, and went to pick up his axe and guitar, hanging the two of them on his back as he was declared the victor, and the arena reset back to its default form. He waited until the paramedics came and fixed up his knee, bending his leg a few times when they were done, then followed after Malcor. "Wouldn't really suprise me if they've got tons of info on you already, though." He commented

 

[DotSlash]

[color=80bb00] "Thus why I added the '-ish' ending to what I had said." [/color] Pix said, looking to Solaris with a small smirk. She looked toward the ceiling as she thought aloud for the moment. [color=80bb00] "Still, I'm... not fully comfortable with depending on him turning just yet. He seems like every other I've seen, head shoved firmly up the ass of his leaders and their beliefs and too deep in to pull out. One wrong thing said to that meattank and things take a massive turn for the worse..." [/color]

She sighed a bit before looking back to Solaris. [color=80bb00] "But... we'll see. I'll trust you've got the right read for now." [/color]

 

[FPSfanatic]

Malcor shrugged. "They might. Best not to give them any rope to hang myself with though." with that, he left to his room.

 

[Chungus]

"Yes. And that is precisely why he'll be doing our work for us. All I have to do is play on those believes and watch our good knight "purge the heretics."" Lust responded with a light chuckle. "I do love the religious types... They make such a thing about following some doctrine, they can hardly think for themselves. Which is so easy to exploit..." As Pix looked back to her, Solaris smiled darkly. "Trust me... I've done this before."
[hr]
"I'll give ya that." Eddie responded as he followed after Malcor. "Guys said they've got camera and mics pretty much all over the place, though. But I've got a solution to that the listening in proble." He said, tapping the neck of his guitar. "Hope ou don't mind talking over some heavy metal."

 

[DotSlash]

[color=80bb00] "Normally, I'd be gung-ho for this and it's not like I don't trust you..." [/color] Pix said, looking toward the doorway [color=80bb00] "...but I feel there are too many variables in this case... I'd hate for all this effort to get blown back in our faces." ....Though it would be more your face than mine... [/color] Seeing Solaris' smile, Pix's doubtful expression went back to more of an amused one. [color=80bb00] "...Or I may just be overthinking things. A zealot's behavior should be constant enough to bet on, as you've said." [/color]

 

[Chungus]

"Precisely so. His zeal alone is enough to play on, and everything acting like a raving lunatic either in or outside battle will only push him further to where he want to be." Solaris commented as she took off her boots, and laid on her back on the bed. "Then, there are two scenarios. Either many of our advesaries fall, or he does. either way, us, the ones who can stop and think, will grasp the long end of the stick. After that, depending on how many are still left standing, we'll adjust our plans."

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Solaris: and @Pix: Oh you silly creatures, thinking that a Space Wolf won't do exactly the opposite of what he's supposed to do because 'fuck you' if the notion takes him.

 

[DotSlash]

The goo girl chuckled as she heard Solaris' reply. [color=80bb00] "True enough... It seems the higher-ups made sure to grab psychos over anything else... I have to commend them on that if anything." [/color]

Pix simply nodded in response. [color=80bb00] "...Planning on placing any bets on who'll live and who'll die, then Solaris? I know that silver haired woman and that other alien are probably on the 'kill' list, but what of the others?" [/color]

[hr]

Vera blinked blankly at Patrick's reply. [color=00aa44] "Acknowledged." [/color] The girl took another swig of bourbon and then placed the bottle back onto the bar before heading out of the lounge.

 

[Random berk]

Ragnar back and forth in the lounge at a casual, yet very long pace, ruminating over the things that Solaris had told him.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Berk: "Well then, I suppose plan B will have to come into play."

"Yes. It makes things more easy for me by a large amount, plus, it makes for some entertainment." solaris responded. In response to Pix's question, Solaris hummed softly, bringing a finger to her mouth. "Well... I'm willing to bed that humanoid tortoise will be killed as well. The same applies for someone in white armour I saw on the screen. The beast woman is likely to die, too. My little ally is likely to survive, at least, until the time comes I'll have to take her out of the equation... As for everyone else? I don't know. I haven't gotten a good read on any of them." She commented. Shifting on the bed, Solaris laid on her side, facing Pix, and resting her head on her left arm. "What do you think?"