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9 yrs ago
not gonna be around from the 12th to the 17th of august 2017
9 yrs ago
dying under exams so please pardon the lack of posting
10 yrs ago
I'm back and that's that
11 yrs ago
Pulling out from roleplays for a while, hopefully not for too long
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Eli
“uh” Eli froze.
Before her was a person who was ever so kindly looking to help her. But she was a person, and Eli had finished deciding how she was supposed to have even asked for help let alone respond to an offer! Eli felt her brain stutter to a halt; she hadn’t had a chance to rehearse anything!
“um.” She threw a pleading glance down at Lutana.
Lutana, being a Pokémon who was unable to speak human, was only able to look between his trainer and the other one trying to encourage Eli to think faster and speak. Lutana then looked up to the Haunter and tried to explain the situation, as best one good with their mouth full.
After what felt like ages Eli felt her brain finally start up again and was halfway through saying “Yes please”, which then very quickly became a bad word after someone walked into her from behind sending the very full boxes of cables tumbling out of her grasp and onto Lutana.
“Lutana!” Eli cried.
Thankfully Lutana had only been slightly dazed by the heaps of cables now covering him.
Well if anyone wants to help Eli get to the offices I think that might help move people about
Something small and quick so at least I have something up :P
Eli walked briskly down the corridor ladened with boxes of cables and wires of all different sizes, lengths and even age; Eli was certain one or two were older than she was given how big the connectors were. She grimaced at another cable snaking its way from its place, ignoring her pleas for it to stop, and landed with a heavy thud on the floor.
Luckily enough Lutana was on the case and plucked the cable up in his mouth, along with the other cables that had been dropped further back, trotting along after Eli.
Eli mouthed ‘thank you’ to her Umbreon feeling very glad that she had decided to let him out of his pokeball. Although it seemed that pretty much everyone had their pokemon out as well to lend a hand with all the jobs that needed to be done, Eli had thought that all the preparation work would’ve been done before the opening but evidence proved otherwise. The corridor branched in two directions at the end and here Eli stopped trying to figure out which way she had to go.
“Recording Booths…where are the recording booths.” She mumbled under her breath. “Maybe I should go to the offices first?” She didn’t know which way that was either.
She decided that she give it a minute or two, to see if anyone who knew their way around the building appeared, before trying to head off on her own. After the building didn't look to be that big outside, so she couldn't get too lost.
Luckily enough Lutana was on the case and plucked the cable up in his mouth, along with the other cables that had been dropped further back, trotting along after Eli.
Eli mouthed ‘thank you’ to her Umbreon feeling very glad that she had decided to let him out of his pokeball. Although it seemed that pretty much everyone had their pokemon out as well to lend a hand with all the jobs that needed to be done, Eli had thought that all the preparation work would’ve been done before the opening but evidence proved otherwise. The corridor branched in two directions at the end and here Eli stopped trying to figure out which way she had to go.
“Recording Booths…where are the recording booths.” She mumbled under her breath. “Maybe I should go to the offices first?” She didn’t know which way that was either.
She decided that she give it a minute or two, to see if anyone who knew their way around the building appeared, before trying to head off on her own. After the building didn't look to be that big outside, so she couldn't get too lost.
If there are any changes I should do just gimme a shout, also I'll try and find a suitable pic of her soonish if that's alright.
If there are any changes I should do just gimme a shout, also I'll try and find a suitable pic of her soonish if that's alright.
Dont suppose there might still be room for another person at all?
Charles Balderdash
“Anybody up for a bit of skiing?” Charles asked light-heartedly.
Indeed, it was almost a perfect day for skiing; fresh powdery snow glistened in the late morning sun shining softly down from the clear blue sky.
His eyes scoured the ruins before them through his binoculars. From what he could see it seemed deserted and, if the pristine snow was anything to go by, there hadn’t been any visitors recently. A quick glance skywards also showed that the monster that had given them trouble beforehand wasn’t in sight either.
“Doesn’t look like there’s been anyone here since the incident.” Charles offered up the binoculars to anyone who want to use them. “Or at the very least since it last snowed so I would hazard a guess that we’re the only ones here.”
He repositioned his back so that it sat more comfortably on his back. Considering that they hadn’t been anticipating any combat situations on this mission Charles had requested a few more pieces of equipment for this visit. In Charles’ opinion the requisitions office may have overdone it slightly, his shoulders were really starting to ache under the weight of everything, having given him more equipment than he knew what to do with.
“Wonder if we’ll be able to get anything out of here for further study. I mean the cold would’ve preserved things fairly well, in theory anyway, suppose it just depends on what happened before the snow fell I think.”
Charles was no expert on how environments affected the preservation of things, but he’d read over enough reports to have at least a vague idea. Plus, the Discovery Channel had a few interesting documentaries about the bodies of ice climbers still on Mount Everest and how a few are actually used as landmarks.
Berry
“Good gracious” Berry covered her mouth in shock.
Needless to say The Queens explanation of the situation held a few revelations for her. Being one of those people who held the royal family in very high regard (she even had a few commemorative plates in her display cabinet at home) to think that the Royal Family would even partake in such…ghastly activities simply shocked her beyond belief. Her eyes roved over The Queen not quite certain if she should still be as trusting.
While the news that the people turned to stone could be returned back to flesh and blood came as some relief, the suggestion by a young man that they’d probably end up splitting quickly made her even more concerned than before.
“Absolutely not.” She snapped at him a little too harshly.
Berry took a second to collect herself at that moment before she continued, in a softer tone but still somewhat on edge. She knew her mid was playing tricks; making the cavern feel smaller and stuffier than it really was.
“I don’t know about the rest of you, I’m going to assume you all met up prior to arriving here. But I was with another group.” Berry cast a glance back at the portal they had come from.
Still no-one.
“There were quite a few of us, but they elected to go to one of the weapon stores one of the sentries pointed out I went with the sentry to double check the path was clear. Unfortunately, it wasn’t and I…” Berry felt her mouth go dry at the thought that followed on.
“Well.” She continued with a controlled breath. “Need I say more. Safety in numbers and all that. Best not spread ourselves too thin at the moment. I’m sorry, I…I know you want to help your family and friends. But…”
Berry wanted to add something. Anything really to make her words seems more than just simple excuses and fearful arguments but, if she was being honest with herself, that’s all they really were.
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