We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)

[Random berk]

Jensen kept his Beretta in his jacket as the lurker turned. He didn't want to panic the man -if it was a man- into drawing a weapon of its own.
"No sudden moves now. And don't try to cloak. I can fill this alleyway with explosives if you try." Jensen warned him. "Now tell me, why were you stalking us?"

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"Same. Though I hope there's something else entertaining here." Bullet said, crossing her arms in thought. She nodded at Black then thought outloud.

"I still haven't gotten any drinks..."

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

"I already beat you to it." Corvo said as a click sounded beside Adam.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Salvador, recovoring from his drunkeness, began to sit up as the other vault hunters talked. "Well, there was an entire town of bandits after us with a crazy sheriff..."
"Then there was that robot core that treid to kill us, and ended up playing bad country music to try and make us commit suicide..."
"Also, Firehawk./Loads of bandits and fire./Was quite a few traps."
"And that Face Mc Shooty guy, remember him? Dancing around, shouting "SHOOT ME IN THE FACE!" We shot him in the face."
"I liked that guy..."

OoC: These are all actual quests from the game.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Royce decided to escort Roz around, putting himself at her disposal.

 

[Drakmorg]

Rozalin was arguing with a shopkeeper in a vain attempt to practice 'haggling', which her sole experience in the art came from having read about it it books. She was attempting to sell her ring, but was at a massive disadvantage as she had no idea what the local currency even was, much less how much of it to ask for regarding the price of jewelry. She eventually managed to sell her ring to the shop-keep, and despite being thoroughly ripped off considering the value and craftsmanship of the ring, she still managed to get a small sum of gold coins. Having finished her haggling, she noticed Balthier and the others and gave them a wave of acknowledgement. She hurried on her way to another shop to buy some adequate clothing. Ugh, this place is absolutely horrid. Simply being anywhere else at all would be enough to make me happy. She thought to herself as she passed the beggars, skipping over the two corpses in the middle of the street without a second thought as she continued on her way.

OOC: Right, must be off again now.

 

[Furioso]

Valvatorez sounded a little disapointed at the explanation for the castle "That's it? Hm. I expected it would be more of a mystery than that."
Fenrich spoke up "My Lord, I believe it is time to attend to your duties."

"Ah! Of course!" Valvatorez raised his hand to his mouth and whistled. A sizable dust cloud appeared on the horizon, someone with sharp eyes would be able to tell it was the Prinnies running towards the castle

 

[DrChill]

The Doktor decides to head back to the castle before anyone notices his absence. Leaving the bar quietly and ignoring the explosion in the alley.

 

[Random berk]

"I already beat you to it." Corvo said as a click sounded beside Adam.

OOC: I did say that Jensen dropped in behind Corvo -and therefore, the traps- but since we're already here...

Jensen heard the click and didn't have time to run or leap away before the trap triggered. The best he could do was instinctively throow an arm over his face as the trap launched a barrage of projectile blades at him. Four or five slashed his jacket, but failed to penetrate either his body armour or the carapace of his prosthetics. One blade passed beneath his arm and slice a long, shallow gash through his cheek and he snarled in pain. Stumbling against the wall, he drew his pistol and aimed it at Corvo.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Black looked over at the Dust cloud. "Hmm....it's those strange penguin-bat things....the ones from yesterday....." She remarked as she saw them scuttle over.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Maya looked at the seeds closely. "Hmm... bladeflower seeds, perhaps?"

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"One of them was taking pictures of me... I don't know why. And their masters aren't exactly helpful to explain why." Bullet said to Black.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

"I already beat you to it." Corvo said as a click sounded beside Adam.

OOC: I did say that Jensen dropped in behind Corvo -and therefore, the traps- but since we're already here...

Jensen heard the click and didn't have time to run or leap away before the trap triggered. The best he could do was instinctively throow an arm over his face as the trap launched a barrage of projectile blades at him. Four or five slashed his jacket, but failed to penetrate either his body armour or the carapace of his prosthetics. One blade passed beneath his arm and slice a long, shallow gash through his cheek and he snarled in pain. Stumbling against the wall, he drew his pistol and aimed it at Corvo.

OOC: The traps were behind COrvo. THe whole situation was a trap. Corvo placed the traps behind him in the alley while feigning observation forwards to make sure jensen came behind them.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Black raised an eyebrow. "They took pictures of you?......Hmm....strange...." She said to Bullet. "Maybe they found a interest in you...." She added, putting the sword in her hostler and wrapping the chains on the blade once more.

 

[Chungus]

"What do you clasify as entertainment then?" Balthier asked Bullet, still looking through the stands.
After browing through several stands, most of them selling foodstuffs, trinkets or other oddeties that Balthier had little to no interest in, he came upon a stand that sold clothing. Taking a moment quality of the garments, he found that they were well made and would be better suited to keeping sand out then what he was currently wearing. Asking the man behind the stand what the people of Figaro used as currency, he was pleasantly suprised to hear it was Gil. The same money used in Ivalice. [sub]"This is too good a oppertunity to pass up."[/sub]
Wasting no time, Balthier purchased a pair of of flexible yet durable boots and leather gloves and a beige shirt with a high collar. He didn't buy a new trousers, seeing no reason to replace the one he had on.

 

[Slenn]

OOC: I do have some free time on me to play around a bit. A rare occasion for a grad student.

Edgar got up from his work with his machines downstairs and headed upstairs to see where everyone was.

OOC: Where is everyone btw?

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Corvo had ran when the SPring Razor went off, darting left into the street and then jumping and catching onto the lip of a building before hauling himself up and continuing to sprint across it.

Emily. He kept running for her, he had to live for her sake.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"Huh? What's so interesting about me? I'm a mercenary that only knows fighting." She asked Black, abit clueless about her own set of clothing from before.

"A good fight or something that revolves around that. I dunno." she shrugged at Balthier.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Well, I hope you can catch that killer soon. We actually helped on one or two cases, but they weren't as hard as this."

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Ven... Well played Sir. Very well played.

"Son of a *****!" Jensen growled, watching his opponent flee. His energy reserves were down. He'd have to get him later.

OOC: That's me for now.