Is there anyone in the room full of ancient vampires who reads ancient Indonesian dialects?
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Ok. Thanks for the post. Hope to see some action soon.
At this point, if anyone is politely waiting on Shikaru, I'm gonna say you shouldn't feel obligated anymore. :P
We will have to go on with the story as if his characters simply didn't do anything I guess. :/
If he ever comes back Matt can have a glorious nick fury style comeback after being presumed dead.
Martin grinned wide, as if he didn't notice the dire tension around him.
"I represent someone who intends to secure the blade known by you and I as Contagion.
My original intend had been to complete this task back in the America's, but complications arise, and so I am here with an offer of trade."
He plucked the phone from his pocket and swiftly flicked through some files.
"I have a wide range of information you might be interested in, and this one artifact I know you'll consider."
He directed the screen at Mithias to show him an image of a slab of obsidian stone. A detailed sun carved into the surface, carved around it a confusing and alien description.
"Have you ever heard of the Exile Stone?"
"I represent someone who intends to secure the blade known by you and I as Contagion.
My original intend had been to complete this task back in the America's, but complications arise, and so I am here with an offer of trade."
He plucked the phone from his pocket and swiftly flicked through some files.
"I have a wide range of information you might be interested in, and this one artifact I know you'll consider."
He directed the screen at Mithias to show him an image of a slab of obsidian stone. A detailed sun carved into the surface, carved around it a confusing and alien description.
"Have you ever heard of the Exile Stone?"
With all eyes on lord Bedivere, but one vampire had placed his gaze on Martin instead.
The monster stared at him and stated there was no escape. But Martin didn't intend to escape.
This was just the vampire he was looking for, and as weird as it may sound, things are going to plan.
He politely gestured for the old creature to come over to him into the shadow, but didn't wait for him to do so before he started talking.
Relying on the Mithias's vampire senses to hear his whispers regardless.
"It is interesting for someone as old as you to draw attention to my mortality, as my flicker of existence should mean so little to you.
The real question you should be asking is not about my awareness of mortality, it should be about why my reasons being here are of interest to you."
Martin made a small polite bow.
"Sir."
Lord Bedivere's speech ended and a silence befell the crowd. Martin too looked up to catch a glimpse of the vampire elders who were all giving an impressive display of poker faces.
The silence was eventually broken by a crashing sound echoing from in the castle. To Martin it was faint, and he could barely make out some screaming and stumbling. However Martin guessed the vampires and their senses would have a better idea of what just happened.
He lifted his hands a little and shrugged.
"Whatever that is, it isn't my doing."
The monster stared at him and stated there was no escape. But Martin didn't intend to escape.
This was just the vampire he was looking for, and as weird as it may sound, things are going to plan.
He politely gestured for the old creature to come over to him into the shadow, but didn't wait for him to do so before he started talking.
Relying on the Mithias's vampire senses to hear his whispers regardless.
"It is interesting for someone as old as you to draw attention to my mortality, as my flicker of existence should mean so little to you.
The real question you should be asking is not about my awareness of mortality, it should be about why my reasons being here are of interest to you."
Martin made a small polite bow.
"Sir."
Lord Bedivere's speech ended and a silence befell the crowd. Martin too looked up to catch a glimpse of the vampire elders who were all giving an impressive display of poker faces.
The silence was eventually broken by a crashing sound echoing from in the castle. To Martin it was faint, and he could barely make out some screaming and stumbling. However Martin guessed the vampires and their senses would have a better idea of what just happened.
He lifted his hands a little and shrugged.
"Whatever that is, it isn't my doing."
Now I'm imagining Hank dumping a vampire in the chipper, and Bedivere watching in dismay.
"Oh dear... One, two, three, four..."
"Oh dear... One, two, three, four..."
The hall widened into dead end a room with several small doors.
"Welcome home #7251. We've been waiting on your return."
A disembodied voice sounded through hidden speakers.
It sounded strict and robotic. Unmistakably human, yet unnaturally rigid.
"If you are quite ready we'll begin with the first few tests. We'd like to see how much you've grown since our lasts measurements."
A few small doors opened and rows of wheeled cages with laboratory rats rolled out. All neatly labeled with their number, health status, various medication like antibiotics given, etc.
"We'd like you to find some creative ways to infect and incapacitate these subjects. Note that some are out of your reach, you'll need to effect through other subjects."
"Welcome home #7251. We've been waiting on your return."
A disembodied voice sounded through hidden speakers.
It sounded strict and robotic. Unmistakably human, yet unnaturally rigid.
"If you are quite ready we'll begin with the first few tests. We'd like to see how much you've grown since our lasts measurements."
A few small doors opened and rows of wheeled cages with laboratory rats rolled out. All neatly labeled with their number, health status, various medication like antibiotics given, etc.
"We'd like you to find some creative ways to infect and incapacitate these subjects. Note that some are out of your reach, you'll need to effect through other subjects."
speaking of slow posting. I'll be larping this weekend. so I'll be in a tech poor environment. I'll try and quickly hammer out a post for void. but after that I'll be gone for the weekend
Martin couldn't help but let a grin slip by. Could it be that after all this time he found a vampire he liked?
It was like he took the words out his head.
This seemed strange to Martin. Somehow he felt familiar with this old creature. Though he was sure he'd never seen him before.
Mesmerised Martin stared at the strange games the illusionist was playing with those around him. Seemingly without a thought. While silently standing there watching a game formed. To find and attempt to see through no, to comprehend the illusions.
It was like he took the words out his head.
This seemed strange to Martin. Somehow he felt familiar with this old creature. Though he was sure he'd never seen him before.
Mesmerised Martin stared at the strange games the illusionist was playing with those around him. Seemingly without a thought. While silently standing there watching a game formed. To find and attempt to see through no, to comprehend the illusions.
Martin stood and watched silently, taking mental notes of every name and every act.
So this IS a gathering of Elders.
The Locale is certainly befitting for one.
So much for hoping it's just a bunch of drama queens. Nope, They're the real deal.
Like a bomb dropping the thought suddenly entered Martin's mind.
The visual immage of a mushroom cloud rising from the castle, wiping thousands of years of corruption clean in one fell swoop.
But that seemed slightly pointless now, and it opposed his current goals. Oh well.
So this IS a gathering of Elders.
The Locale is certainly befitting for one.
So much for hoping it's just a bunch of drama queens. Nope, They're the real deal.
Like a bomb dropping the thought suddenly entered Martin's mind.
The visual immage of a mushroom cloud rising from the castle, wiping thousands of years of corruption clean in one fell swoop.
But that seemed slightly pointless now, and it opposed his current goals. Oh well.
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