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[RP] Poisoned Utopia Remastered| Night| Clear- Full Moon
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Isaach
He was a bit surprised by the huge figure, but he didn't dwell on the thought. After all, Isaach wasn't exactly human either.
Uh... Hi. I was wondering if I could join the rebellion.
Urusu
He had the equivalent of a sigh when the Utopians retreated. He didn't like the fact that he killed a few people, but he knows it was necessary. He started on his way back to Hope Village.
Nexos
He saluted the quartermaster, reading the paper as he equipped his sword and pistol. Apparently a few rebel prisoners escaped a Utopian encampment in the marshlands. He smiled, looking over the profiles. This will be fairly simple but interesting, there are three escapees in total, one of them is a human but there is also a monster and a chosen among them. He loaded some lead ammo onto his belt and went on his way down to the wastelands, he had a good idea where the escapees were heading...
Tickles:
--- Quote from: 9Nexalas6 on September 26, 2013, 11:17:43 PM ---Isaach
He was a bit surprised by the huge figure, but he didn't dwell on the thought. After all, Isaach wasn't exactly human either.
Uh... Hi. I was wondering if I could join the rebellion.
--- End quote ---
(Going to GM here so I can get a time change going)
Archie took a look at the monster, and gave it some thought.
I don't know what you're talking about. We try to remain peaceful in this town. This is a safe zone for misplaced refugees. I'm sorry.
Archie couldn't believe it. Usually, wrench would tell him about a potential recruit and invite them. But this monster knew off the bat where the base was located. That only meant that there is a leak in the rebels, and he would need to find it before they are jeopardized further.
If you are looking for a job, I guess you can go and check the kennels. Oscar has been asking for help with the hounds, but it's hard to find people wiling to work with the beasts. I would head there now.
Archie led the monster to the kennel. After that, he resumed his duties to keep the town looking like a town.
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Isaach
He sighed in disappointment, he knew it was probably a false lead. Either way he's not joining the rebels any time soon, that much was obvious.
I need to stop listening to my hunches. It's fine, I thought they wouldn't be here, couldn't hurt to try.
He "overheard" a few rebels a while back talking, and one of them mentioned Hope Village. He thought that was their base, but the rebel from before is probably just a resident here. He reluctantly followed Archie, figuring he could at least make himself useful. He was led to the kennels, and after Archie left he noticed a man who was probably Oscar. Isaach approached him, glancing a bit at the kennel before looking at him.
That guy told me you needed help with the hounds, so what do you need help with?
The-Blades-slave:
Mortecai
Mortecai led his experiment through the streets, his hands on his pistols. It was unnerving to even get near the palace, much less meet Him. Mortecai shuddered at the thought of meeting Him, he always did. His voice was like a waterfall, awe inspiring beautiful, yet terrifyingly powerful, and he himself an enigma. A gut-wrenching, spine chilling, hair raising enigma that no one wished to solve. And regretted it once they had. Like him.
Shaking his head, he turned to his experiment. It looked too much like him, yet acted nothing like him. He carried himself proud, but slightly slouched, proof that life had taken its toll. His experiment carried himself with a straight back, and an emotionless face. His eyes were his defining point, pools of emotion and strength, though he barely looked like a man. His eyes were cold and clouded. It was wrong, again. All wrong!
With a grimace Mortecai tightened the cap on his head, and turned to admire the weapon he had issued the experiment. He had supervised the creation of it himself, and was satisfied with it at least. Set with a wheel pommel capped by a crescent-shaped nut and a crossguard that consisted of two downward-curving arms and two large, round, concave plates that protected the foregrip and a hilt wrapped in durable leather dyed white, it would handle comfortably, and the long, double-edged steel of the blade capping off in a spade tip would serve well. But what had made the sword dangerous, and hard to craft, was the clear diamonds that encompassed the edges and tip. Diamond-smith's were hard to come by, and did not work for free.
Lost in thought, he almost didn't realize that they had reached the entrance of the palace, until one of the guards in full body armor shoved the barrel of his standard issue AR-15 into his chest, and shouted at him to stop. "Get your damn gun out of my face, moron. I need to see Lord Zeta." He motioned at the experiment, and after a moment the guards nodded and let them past. "Bunch of dumb asses..."
He made his and the experiments way through the place quickly, and approached the enormous doors to Zeta's chambers. He snapped at the guard to announce his arrival, and then waited for the doors to open. Slowly, they did. And he was revealed.
Zeta
He sat on his throne, fingers drumming against the seat, head tilted to the side, and stared down at them. "You wish to inform me of something, Mortecai?" He drawled, staring at the young man behind him. A small smile lit up his face when he saw Mortecai shudder.
"Yes, sir." Mortecai bowed low, and allowed the experiment to step in front of him.
"Introduce yourself."
Warren
Riding quietly, he went through the streets of the Black sector. Leading his two companions and their hounds, he approached their goal. "A radio transmission was broadcasted from here?"
(Sorry Cortex, go with it. Forgot what I was suppose to do. XD)
Tickles:
Ko
Ko took a step forward, and bowed before the esteemed leader of Utopia.
Good afternoon, Lord Zeta. I am Ko, and I am honored to be of service.
Ko smiled a bit. He knew he would never call this thing his master. He only has one master. He maintained his bow, awaiting the leader's response.
@nex
Hm, oh yes. Would you mind feeding them. Food is back there. Just remember to give each head the same amount, they can get a bit jealous. We only have three here in the kennel. The other three are out collecting supplies with their owners.
@Blades as Warren
Mike-Yeah. We're looking for a pharmacy of some kind.
Just then, a low growl could be heard from nearby.
We got company. Let's try to stay quiet a little longer, but stay at the ready. This is your shot rookie, let's show Archie what you're made of.
Mike pulled out a sub-machine gun modified for shooting on a mount. Colette took out some sort of clay, and transformed it into a sharp spike.
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