We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)
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Wanting to take her aggression out, Bullet got up and exited Figaro Castle towards where Tarkus, Balthier and Royce were. She really didn't pay much attention to them as she started practicing a good few yards away from them.
"That's the general idea. Though no doubt things won't be quite as simple in practice." Balthier said to Royce. Having cleaned all the parts of the rifle, he stuffed the cotton tip back in the right pouch, then began reassembling the weapon. "Now if only this Rajin fellow showed up, we could get moving. But alas, I've seen narry a trace of him since yesterday. I hope he hasn't been killed. We'd be in quite a predicament if that were the case." he added. "We don't. But it's the best lead we got. Unless you have a plan, in wich case, let's hear it." he said to Tarkus.
"Wait...who? A-also, do any of you know anything about these?" Royce asked, holding out the tags he had found.
"Rajin. A most peculiar fellow. Has a fondness for loudly anouncing his pressence." Balthier said to Royce. after reassembling the rifle, reattaching the belt and flinging it over his shoulder, he looked up at the tags Royce wa sholding up. "I have not a clue what those things are."
OoC @Gear: we had some plot yesterday night. Now we wait for Nile to come back.
OoC @Gear: we had some plot yesterday night. Now we wait for Nile to come back.
"He is to power the airship using his control over electricity." Balthier answered Royce as he stood up. Noticing the pained expression on Bullet's face, he walked over to her. "You look restless. What is the matter?"
OoC @Gear: I don't need to explain to you how this goes at this point.
If you will participate, jump in. If not, don't.
OoC @Gear: I don't need to explain to you how this goes at this point.
If you will participate, jump in. If not, don't.
OoC: computer spazzed out, back now
After a while of searching, Black found her sword. It was slightly dented, and cracked, she carefully picked it up, looking at the blade sighing. Such pointless destruction.....how I loathe it.... Holding the blade in her left arm, she left the room and walked outside the castle. looking slightly annoyed.
After a while of searching, Black found her sword. It was slightly dented, and cracked, she carefully picked it up, looking at the blade sighing. Such pointless destruction.....how I loathe it.... Holding the blade in her left arm, she left the room and walked outside the castle. looking slightly annoyed.
"I've lost something during the incident yesterday. Now I'm just pissed." Bullet said, not even looking relatively close at Tarkus and/or Balthier and completely ignoring Royce.
OOC: Got some time between classes, so I'm back for a short while.
Rozalin awoke in a foul mood once again, partly due to what happened the previous night, and partly due to her strange recurring dreams. She got up to her feet and took a stroll around what was left of Edgar's castle, eventually winding up outside.
Rozalin awoke in a foul mood once again, partly due to what happened the previous night, and partly due to her strange recurring dreams. She got up to her feet and took a stroll around what was left of Edgar's castle, eventually winding up outside.
Rex finally wakes up after being blasted by the grenade. [color=008888] Second day in a row that I've been plastered to a wall... I've gotta straighten up a bit. [/color]
Holding his head as it ached, he takes a look at the blasted top of the castle. [color=008888] Hoo... Good thing I travel light... Would've lost a lot there... [/color] He slowly makes his way toward the castle courtyard, his outfit slightly bloodied.
Holding his head as it ached, he takes a look at the blasted top of the castle. [color=008888] Hoo... Good thing I travel light... Would've lost a lot there... [/color] He slowly makes his way toward the castle courtyard, his outfit slightly bloodied.
"[sub]Perhaps...[/sub]" Bullet stopped for a moment, then continued practicing. With the path I've taken... There is no escape. I put myself into that position, so its my problem. Not anybody elses.
Black sat down on a chair outside and took a small cloth from her pocket, as she pulled it out a few of the dog tags she had picked up earlier. She sighed and started to pick them back up, then went back to cleaning her sword.