"That's why this big dope should get out of here before the scent gets cold." Rex said in the same heavily sarcastic tone as he moved his head toward Ragnar.
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Pix hummed for a bit to herself, pondering whether or not to believe. [color=80bb00] "Alright then. Don't have a reason to doubt that anyway." [/color] She said after some time. [color=80bb00] "Either way, you're gonna have to fight... I'll help and all..." Since I'll probably get credit for the win anyway... and if not, hell I don't mind a new universe to faff around in... "...but it's not gonna be easy by any means." [/color]
Ragnar growled at Rex's contemptuous remarks, fangs briefly exposed beneath his lip, but left his bolter hanging by his side.
"Or you could stick around here and growl like a neutered puppy." Rex said as he walked over to the bar, got a drink, and sat on a chair.
Kenna smiled slightly at Rex's remarks, then looked at Ragnar, noticing his teeth. "Hey, what's with the teeth? I get the whole wolf theme, but that's going a little far, isn't it?"
"Will you, now? How very kind. And here I was, thinking you were just offering to find out wherther or not there's more to me then I said there is." Solaris commented, then glanced to the side as she heard footsteps moving down the hallway. "Misguided as that may be. [sub]Now be quiet. Armour isn't supposed to talk.[/sub]" With that said, Solaris began walking towards her suite.
"Watch your mouth, mortal!" Ragnar barked at Rex, empty hand clenching into a massive fist. Grinding his teeth he turned away, and came face to face with Kenna again.
"A bit much? These are just my teeth. It happens to all of the Sons of Russ once they drink from the Cup of Wulfen to take in the chapter's gene-seed."
"A bit much? These are just my teeth. It happens to all of the Sons of Russ once they drink from the Cup of Wulfen to take in the chapter's gene-seed."
"I was. I was born into the family of a smallhold Jarl on the death world of Fenris. When I was sixteen however, my prowess in battle and on the hunt brought me to the attention of the Space Wolves, and they took me to their fortress on the polar continent of Asaheim to be inducted into their ranks, and to serve as a shield of mankind. I am not human, not any more. Now, I am a Space Marine."
"...quite a story." Kenna said, taking in the Space Marine's history. She turned to Rex. "Hey, he just calmed down, don't piss him off again."
"And I'll try not to grind you into paste and use you to repaint this room. Regardless of how easy and tempting it might be." Ragnar shot back at Rex. Taking a deep breath, he tried to shut the man out.
"Space Wolves do like their stories." He replied with a weak smile. "What about you then? You talked about not having gotten to Mars yet... are you... are you really from Earth?"
"Space Wolves do like their stories." He replied with a weak smile. "What about you then? You talked about not having gotten to Mars yet... are you... are you really from Earth?"
Moving through the hallways, Solaris eventually made her way to her suite, entered it after unlocking the door, and closed the door behind her. The suite, appearing as a hotel room, was fairly spacious and cleanly. The main colour scheme was pink, salmon pink, sandy brown, and magnolia. The floor was partially covered with a carpet, leaving polished floorboards visible where it didn't cover the floor. There was an arched window opposite the door, with curtains draped infront of it. Somewhat infront of this, was a small wooden rounded table, with two chairs on either side. On the left hand side of the room, was a two person wooden bed with white beddings, with a sizble wooden bedside table on which a lamp sat to the right of it, and a drawer to the left. On the right hand side of the room, there was a large wardrode in the left corner, and a door to the adjecant shower in the right. In between these was a vanity table, with an antigue mirror above it. A chandelier hanging from the ceiling in the center of the served as the main source of light.
"Picking up where we left off..." Solaris began after she closed the door behind her. "I know it won't be easy. Which is exactly why I'm going to make use of every advantage I can get. For instance, certain forms of alchemy. I can't practice the forms I have in mind... But you might be able to."
"Picking up where we left off..." Solaris began after she closed the door behind her. "I know it won't be easy. Which is exactly why I'm going to make use of every advantage I can get. For instance, certain forms of alchemy. I can't practice the forms I have in mind... But you might be able to."
"Yeah. Sceo, in Colorado. I don't really have a big grand story like yours though." Kenna said, going over to the bar and grabbing a drink before sitting in a chair and leaning back.
From Ragnar's face, Kenna might as well have said that her hometown was located in heaven.
"What was it like?" Ragnar asked, leaning forward and looking completely awestruck.
"What was it like?" Ragnar asked, leaning forward and looking completely awestruck.
"Very diverse. There's old stuff, moderns stuff and foreign stuff all mixed together. My apartment's in a skyscraper that looks like a giant microchip, but it looks out onto an old, small, English square. Lots of... stranger stuff in that city too."
As soon as Solaris closed the door, Pix quickly swirled off of her and onto the floor before rising back up into her normal form. Looking around the room, she smiled a bit. [color=80bb00] "Really nice place..." [/color] She said as she looked around before looking back to Solaris and tilted her head. [color=80bb00] "Alchemy...? What did you have in mind?" [/color]
"Kinda like a wide, cobblestone street with lots of shops and usually a fountain or statue or something in the middle."