We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)

[Chungus]

Balthier looked down at his stomach with a strained face, wished he had worn the armour. He reached into one of his pouches and pulled out a bunble of cottenwool before taking hold of the wire and begining to dlowly pull it out. Once removed, he pressed the cottonwool over the wound to stop the bleeding and waited for the wound to heal. You know, that would have gone a whole lot better if you weren't so blunt for once.
[sub]"Shut up..."[/sub]
Looking at Royce, he said, "Could you go fetch me some rope?"

OoC @Nile: Your train of thoughts there. Very wink-worthy. xD

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Uh, do you want me too...?" Royce asked as he reached for his Phoenix.

 

[DotSlash]

Rex waves bye to Ratsel as she walks away. He returns his gaze towards the stars. [color=008888] Guess I really am getting homesick now... Yukino isn't helping it much... [/color]

[hr]

Yukino nods slightly. [color=BB66BB] "Indeed, that's true. Years of training always leads to greater success." [/color] She gives him a slight bow. [color=BB66BB] "You may be the first person I've met here who I've enjoyed talking to. Farewell, Majeh. Hopefully, we can talk more later, maybe even have a friendly match at some point... But for now, good night." [/color] Yukino warps from that point to the front door of the room she was sleeping in.

@Nile: -painted sign pointing at myself-
@Rosh: D'aw. Well, I've gotta get to sleep soon too, so maybe later I guess.

 

[Chungus]

"While it will heal on its own soon enough, yes. Some healing would still be appreciated, as this is far from pleasant."

 

[Saltyk]

There goes zombie-girl...
Majeh nods. "That's right. But it takes more than training. A person can't give into fear, either. Anyway, good night. We'll see about the match later..." He stops and looks around.
Now, what?

OoC: @Nile: So much funny.
"You should write a book."
"You're like a brilliant scientist!"
"Well, I am working on a fake moon thing."
So much funny, there. If you don't get it, you are dead to me (Ocean Dub!)

 

[Outisakanobody]

Royce healed Bal, then got some rope.

Blondie took his mule back inside and went to sleep.

OOC: Goodnight.

 

[Chungus]

Balthier dropped the cottonwool and took the rope handed to him some moments later. He grabbed the onconscious intel officer by the arms and began dragging her out on the deck. Once there, Balthier used the rope to tie the officer to the railing by his wrists, then flung him over it, making him hang over the pile of smoldering corpses. Let's see how long it will take you to talk while hanging out here.
That's just wrong. At least give him a quick death... the virus remarked, sounding slightly saddened.
"I don't want him dead,. Unlike you, I want him to talk." Balthier replied as he walked back towards the cells

 

[DotSlash]

Rex looks over at Balthier hanging the officer over the flames and ignores it. [color=008888] Well, he's a pirate... I should leave him be... [/color] He slowly drifts off to sleep on the deck.

[hr]

Yukino slowly opens the door to her room and curls up on her bed. [color=BB66BB] Ah... So warm.... ZZzzz... [/color]

OoC: Night guys.

 

[TilMorrow]

OOC: @Nail: Wink-worthy? -.- I'm not sure whether you're refering to what I said about @Slenn:'s Castle or about what Rex said. Also nice interrogation maneuver, just hope there aren't any carrion eaters in the area.
@Dot: Exactly
@Salty: I've got some many things to watch and so many games I still have to play. And they said we needed TV in Uni.

Eve began whimpering in her sleep.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Nile: About what Rex said.
Also, I'm sure he can go without some flesh on his back or something. As long as he can still move his tongue.

Having reached the cells again, Balthier banged on the door of the other intelligence offifer. "You. On your feet."

 

[Saltyk]

Majeh made his way to the sleeping quarters. Once there, he got in bed and went to sleep for the night.

OoC: Night. Going to bed.

 

[TilMorrow]

OOc: @Nail: Ah right. There should be unintentional innuendo drinking game cause it's happened more than once in these threads.
But just hope his face doesn't get eaten like a certain person's in the group does... constantly... by you... Wh-*Connection lost*

The Intelligence Officer lay on the floor of his cell, unmoving.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Nile: So, one should take a shot if: Hatchy/Berk get last post. Rex gets wall'd and now if someone makes a unintentional innuendo. RIP - my liver.
Also, hmmm... faces... *drools*

Balthier groaned as the officer didn't respond. He opened the door and drew his rifle as he walked into the cell. "Get up. I am in no mood for this."

 

[TilMorrow]

OOC: @Nail: Well It never was specified what sort of drinks were drunk during the drinking game. And shouldn't it be whenever a wall gets Rex'd? And now to make a board game based off of it.

The Intelligence Officer continued to be unresponsive as he lay still on the floor. There appeared to be a small puddle on the floor near his neck. On further inspection the liquid in the puddle would appear shiny and ... red.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Nile: Possibly... One thing is certain though, Rex sure loves them walls.
And, yush! More WAOA merchendise! Do we have a line of clothing yet?

Balthier grunted upon seeing the inteligence officer had commited suicide. After flinging the rifle back over his shoulder, Balthier crouched down next to the officer and felt if he still had a pulse.

 

[TilMorrow]

OOC: @Nail: We need to get that drawn asap.
Not yet but it's kinda hard developing armour into comfortable clothing though Makoto's clothes have been easy to replicate and the test audience has been rather... positive about it. *Opens door and party noises start coming out* *Closes door* Though @Outis: has most of the licensing.

Ah but did he commit suicide?

As Balthier inspects the neck area, he would find two strange deep holes through which the blood had slowly leaked out.

 

[Chungus]

OOC: @Nail Not yet but it's kinda hard developing armour into comfortable clothing.

And that's why chainmail bikini's were invented!

Feeling no pulse, Balthier leaned closer to inspect the puncture wounds on the officer's neck. [sub]"What's this then?"[/sub]

 

[TilMorrow]

OOC: @Nail: OF COURSE! Lets just throw these prototypes in the par- I mean testing room and see what the response is. *Opens door and party music comes out again. Throws in the chainmail bikinis done in various styles such as IS armours and others. A collective "OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" is heard as the door is closed.* Now we wait.

The puncture wounds on the Officer's neck are suspiciously close together as if something had bitten the man or whoever had inflicted the wounds had chosen to methodically place them close to each other in a line. Additionally, the lack of blood on the floor suggests that it had been drained from the corpse.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Nile: We're gonna make a killing with this!

Seeing the lack of blood on the floor, as well as the peculiar wounds, Balthier figured the officer had been murdered rather then commited suicide. Standing back up, he began looking around the room if the killer had made a slip up and left any traces.

 

[TilMorrow]

OOC: @Nail: Yesh!!!

There weren't any immediate clues in the cell as to who the murder may be but there was a distinct smell of sardines in the air.

OOC: Well it's rather late now... And I need some sleep so I can get earlier than usual tomorrow...