We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)

[HatchyHatch14]

OoC: I'm back.

Holly woke up in the kitchen, she rubbed her eyes and dragged her plunger behind herself as she exited and walked along the deck.
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Black woke up in her chair, her eyes looked across the deck but she made no attempt to get up. A somewhat peace night....

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"Still... Could be fun." Bullet shrugged as she got up and started stretching herself. She then said. "Oh that?... I believe its pretty normal."
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Ratsel finished maintenance on the graviton rifle then switched to her machine gun.

 

[Demonjazz]

Gardener thought for a moment to try and do something about this outlaw but the gun looked rather intimidating and dangerous "Who's this enemy anyway. Is he an evil baron by chance."

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Sorry, preparing lunch.

"Where is the infirmary?" Royce asked.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Black got up out of her chair and stretched a little.
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Holly arrived at the deck, she looked around a little then sat down and lent against her plunger.

 

[FPSfanatic]

"Past the mess, just head away from the bridge and you won't miss it." his wings made a sluck as they retracted.

Zach absentmindedly scratched the scars on his back, enjoying the cool water.

 

[Drakmorg]

[color=01B7FF]"I'm just not sure that it is a good idea, zam. Besides, I don't like to fight unless I have to, zam."[/color] Yukimaru replied to Bullet. She looked around at everyone that was suddenly on the deck and asked, [color=01B7FF]"Perhaps I should go around and introduce myself, zam?"[/color]

 

[Demonjazz]

"Smoking is bad for your lungs you know" He said swatting away the smoke from his face

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Ratsel looked over at Holly and waved at her, continuing her maintenance of her machine gun.
[hr]
"Fair enough. [sub][sub]Kinda wanted something to do but...[/sub][/sub]. Oh, by the way, name's Bullet. Nice to meetcha."

 

[Outisakanobody]

Royce nodded and headed out.

OOC: What is Jayce flying?

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Holly waved and walked over to Ratsel, dragging her Plunger behind her. "Hey Missss Ratsel!" She said in a cheerful mood.
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Black backed off the crowd a little bit, finding a small place to do some sword practice.

 

[DotSlash]

Rex walks onto the deck and hops around a bit before practicing some attacks.

 

[Drakmorg]

[color=01B7FF]"My name is Yukimaru. And I apologize for disappointing you, zam."[/color] Yukimaru said to Bullet with a polite bow. [color=01B7FF]"Perhaps we could try sparring a bit, so long as we don't involve weapons of any kind, zam."[/color] She said, trying to make up to Bullet.
[hr]

Rozalin continued to sit in the infirmary, looking up from her book occasionally to make sure that nothing had somehow happened to Valvatorez and Fenrich.

@trty: What? Why is Jayce doing that? He doesn't even know where we're supposed to go...does he?

 

[Demonjazz]

"Oh I'm just saying is all. Anyway I'll be going to now if you don't mind" He said walking away

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"Miss Holly. How are you this fine day?" Ratsel replied.
[hr]
"Of course Yukimaru. You mind if I call you Yuki? And sure... But go meet everybody else. I got some practice to catch up on."

@Outis: @Drak: He'll end up crashing the ship probably.

 

[Kirke]

Marvin stood on the deck, looking at the dead bird which was really smelling now.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Royce healed those in the infirmary.

OoC: The ship.

The carrier? Yeah, why? How? Where? What?

 

[HatchyHatch14]

"I'm Good Thanksss! Howsss you?" Holly asked Ratsel, as she put her Plunger down on the ground and lent against it.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OoC: I've already established that Jayce, Graves, and Draven have stowed away aboard the ship for who knows how long. I think he could have figured it out. Especially considering that the guy is a genius.

...Dokay then.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Bryce stretched from flying and watched Rex practice.

Zach finished his shower, dried, and pulled his clothes on, grabbing some food from the mess.