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yaya, love norse mythology.

Also, this kracken thingy monster hollow, Ujauja is currently crawling along the side of the thing underground. (I was there last post but that wasn't clear apearantly, no matter) should I go for the eye? Or should I try something special? Something both insane and hilarious?
With his claws dug deep into the beasts skin he could feel the muscles contract and pulled himself forward, further away from the side of the mouth, as was his plan.
He felt the tremble of the large maw shutting ripple trough the creature's muscles. So Ujauja dug himself deeper, to further get away from the tendrils and teeth.
Completely submerged in the loose sand, climbing down with sharp claws that tore short but deep tears in the monster's skin.
With nothing but exposed skin in front of him and white sand around him all he could do was climb further down until he ran into a vital organ.
Perhaps it was the sensory deprivation that called Ujauja back to reason, maybe he was tired. For now he kept descending. But something of a coherent plan was forming.
Cedric repeated himself.
"I'm Cedric Faetouched and I'm here as 'n official envoy to speak parley on behalf of tha In'pendent 'unters Guild of western Europe. Can someone get me ta Matt? I have a package ta deliver."
"̢̀͡ I see, then what is.. your thing? "̸̶̴͠
Martin replied to Xerc, unsure if talking to this entity was coing to be fruitfull.
Cedric wandered trough the camp with the flag over his shoulder. "I don't know love. But he's the guy I gotto talk to, so I 'sume he's the leader a this band a merry men."
He replied as he stopped because two armed soldiers came walking over to them.
"Halt! Who goes there."
"I'm Cedric Faetouched and I'm here as 'n official envoy to speak parley on behalf of tha In'pendent 'unters Guild of western Europe."
He made a small bow, he assumed Scarlet would introduce herself.
Cedric focused mostly on hiding his nervousness.
Thundercat said
I found Horace


Sweet!

(Shoving around isn't godmod, no worries. Sorry I was offline for so long.)
[Group B (Dr. McNinja & Grant Harrison) - Girl's Bathroom, Third Floor Main Building]

Studying the ghost and Grant both Dr.McNinja searched his memories for ways of putting ghosts to rest.
Punching them didn't seem... appropriate. Perhaps if they could get out and bring the girls remains with them they could bury her properly.
Lost in thought the doctor he forgot to speak aloud and simply stood there listening.
Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps. Chances of danger were high, so hiding would be a logical plan, but then, us running might scare off the ghost girl, our only lead. He was about to ask Grant for his opinion when Grant suddenly shoved him into a bathroom stall. Hiding it is then.
Tense and ready to jump out he put his ear to the door and listened closely for what was coming.
Time to take Matt out of storage mate.
Words of disappointment echoed trough Xerc's mind. "̢̀͡ For a moment I entertained the thought I might have found a kindred spirit. But clearly this mind is ripe with hatred just like the others, all be it more sophisticated. "̸̶̴͠
Martin played with the idea of implanting in Cedric awareness of Xerc's gaze directed at him, but chose not to. Not yet at least.

As Mithias returned to his conscious, awakened state Martin visited him as well.
"̢̀͡ Out of courtesy I remain outside until invited in again. So I do not know what the titan minds remnant had to say. The phoenix seems... Distraught, bad news I take it? "̸̶̴͠
Unawares of the two psionics conversing over his brain Cedric carefully stepped over the hill to find the SOLDIER camp. He fished the white flag from his pocket and held it up as high as he could. He wished he'd gotten around to getting the vampire blood splatter off the damn thing, too bad he forgot. Maybe it'll be a plus 'ere. He thought.
"Aight, let's go say hi to ah.." He checked a small black notebook. "Matt."
Not too far from here, near the decoy camp stood Charles, with his car, calling out.
As if from nowhere an answer came at last. The voice sounded like a twisted echo, hollow and hypnotizing.
"̢̀͡ I'm here, what is it you are looking for mortal? "̸̶̴͠
I thought of something to occupy myself while we wait for the rest of the story to continue.
Martin finds Xerc
Martin's mind buzzed trough the network of psychic links pulling out all the stops.
All the things that occupied him ran simultaneously trough borrowed synapses spanning from kilo point to the flying warship to Canada.
It was busy work constantly rebuilding the network, repairing gaps from loss of space. Every time a life ended a link was broken and memories needed to be redistributed.
From time to time a sliver slipped trough the net and a memory was lost for ever. Minor details usually. It still pissed Martin off, this was foolish and pointless and impeding his growth! He'd need to find a way to end this madness so he could return to his studies.

As his thoughts jumped from mind to mind, developing with new insights after each leap he stumbled upon an anomaly.
Following the hierarchy of his network he found Cedric and from there jumped to Scarlet. A human and a vampire, while both strong personalities were not what drew his attention however. It was the strand of psionic power he found that caught it. He found a link on both that lead to another mind.
He found many more links spring from this mind, clearly this was the source, pulsing with psionic power.
A new player on the board maybe? Out of interest Martin decided to say hello.

"̢̀͡ I am the one who listens, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. "̸̶̴͠
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