We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)

[FPSfanatic]

"oh god FUCKING dammit!" Bryce yelled when he pulled himself out of the dent he'd fallen in. "Is it possible for us not to blow our stuff up for a few days?! I swear, these people need breaker training. We had helos working years after all their mechanics died..." he crawls out of his room and starts looking for survivors.
OoC: and thats what happens when you leave early. Great.

 

[Demonjazz]

The knights group up with Bryce "Hello there. Also last night we were confused on whether you said Monty Python was a wrestler or not"

 

[HatchyHatch14]

OoC: Wait which airship had crashed?

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

People survived, good. Now there were people to notice him, bad. People were easy, dogs not so much.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Ooc: our airship. It at the least took a heavy beating.
"Of all the people to be up and about, its you all. Well, best not to tarry, you monty python comedy sketches. Look around, try and find the holes." Bryce suited actions to words, heading towards the cargo bay.

 

[Demonjazz]

"Are you implying these suits of armour and those giant dalmatians are props for a play of some sort."
"These suits were actually transmuted before the great disaster and are now as tough as power armour" The giant dalmatians go about sniffing the debris trying to find the survivors

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

One of the Dalmations was drawing near Corvo. He couldn't back up into his nook anymore and so tranqued the beast and slipped away to another hiding place.

 

[Demonjazz]

The knights rush over towards the tranqued dog "The dog should be fine. Maybe out for an hour or two but he's fine. Somebody apparently doesn't want to be found" the other dogs stayed near the unconscious dog

 

[FPSfanatic]

Bryce found his way to the cargo bay, and found the explosive center for their airship's reaction. "Well, thats one mystery down! Lets rip out some inner walls and glue 'em over the hole, so we can get swinging again."

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Off to work.

 

[Chungus]

OoC: And I'm back.

Balthier groaned as he woke up having barely slept the entire night due to a throbing headache. I'd curse our luck, but it's probably cursed already. He moved to the edge of the bed and rubbed his head for a moment before finally getting up and looking around.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Black was busy looking for any scrap metal in the rubble.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Bryce poked his head through the hole, before shaking his head and going to find Baltheir in the communal quarters. "oi, any engineers in here? We need someone to slap some sealants over holes! Also, would Baltheir come along, we need him to make sure we don't lop out something we need."

 

[Demonjazz]

one of the knights came over to the hole. He took off his helmet and revealed short cut black hair and he was probably in his thirties by his looks "My name is Brydon and I am one of the last scientists left in my universe. I am sure I can fix this if we have some scrap metal and a blow torch"

 

[Chungus]

Hearing someone called out, Balthier turned around and walked towards the direction the sound came from. "The only engineers onboard would be Edgar or myself." he replied as he found and walked over to Bryce. "How severe is the damage?" Seeing the knights, Balthier gave them a suspicious look. "How did you lot get on board?"

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Black continued to look through the rubble, trying to find and survivors while she searched for scrap metal. Destruction....it's everywhere....I can never escape it....in this world or the next....

 

[FPSfanatic]

"big stinking hole in the cargo bay. Might be more, but thats all I really saw. Think you could fix it up?"

 

[Demonjazz]

"I personally think that it some sort of quantum singularity that teleported us to a different world. And if we have any means of metal near by I can probably fix it up for you"
"Yeah that's about the best theory we could come up with"

 

[Saltyk]

Ryu wakes up, and stretches. Might as well inspect the ship... He leaves the sleeping quarters and makes his way to the ship's exterior.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Now sick of searching threw rubble, Black made her way back to the ship. carrying a sack over her shoulder.