Lord Frostecs

Animorphs: The Reckoning

So, like I tried to say last night before my laptop died and refused to charge to damage from being dropped on the floor, I am sorry to see you go ayz, and I hope we can see you again some other time. But, I will not let the loss of another great role-player discourage me from role playing. As for the first morph, I am deciding to pick Monty as Lalna's first morph, since not only is he used to being around cats since his parents have a cat at home, but he likes stealth and covert operations, and in his opinion, a cat would be perfect for spying on a controller in an urban environment.

Animorphs: The Reckoning

Hmm, I would imagine that body modification as you mention wouldn't carry onto DNA, so they wouldn't carry onto our forms. I remember in book 7, when they were fighting the controllers in open combat inside an office building or similar, Rachael was very wounded in one of her forms, and since DNA doesn't get affected by physical damage, when going back to a human she was unharmed, albeit very tired, so I would assume modification does the same.

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Soon enough, the sound of strange clanking metal, banging, and soft beeps and whirrs come alive. A wild Lalna, wearing what seems to be a retro-futuristic armour made from assorted metal painted white appearing to be angled to deflect light and perhaps projectiles, what appears to be a small retro-looking computer on his back, battery pack on his chest, a few small bits of tech like a floppy drive and a portable PDA heavily modified to work as a low res-monitor. He literally looks like a low tech ironman(from the comic books) suit made by an insane engineer and computer expert. He stands in the same area as Tammy and the dogs, and gives a salute, his armour groaning. He presses a button on the PDA, and with a electronic beep and a power down noise, the computer and electronics turn off, and he attaches the PDA to a holder on his hip. He smiles, pretending that this metal suit is the most normal thing in the world. He clears his throat, and flexes his back, dusting a bit of whitish grey dust off his chest and shoulder. He adjusts the visor on his helmet, and coughs from the dust he inhales, as he stands up as straight as someone as weighed down as him can stand.

"Ahem... Hello there Tammy. It is your favorite young scientist, Lalna, who is here in my finished proto-suit! I have spent months with several people to make this suit, and I am pleased to show you the first edition of a technology suit, inspired by my vivid dreams of aliens and their tech. It is nice to see you with a few dogs, and a cat! Hope they haven't been too much of a bother to deal with. I assume you have brought them here for... *quieter* our morphs *quieter*... I can understand why our scent would drive Emma away, since the deer instincts would likely be hard to fight off, as you have said. I hope that Emma is alright, as I would hate to see someone get hurt thanks to our morphing. And don't worry, I am good with cats, so I don't think Monty will hurt me." He replies, his voice having a crazy edge to it, but mostly the calm, smart tone he has typically.

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Back again! I will start making my post now. :)

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Oh, excellent! And don't worry, I didn't really have any sort of inconvenience with you being away, since I have been busy myself, with pursuing my dream of being able to be a successful youtuber with my crazy gameplay of uncommon video games such as the Sims 3, and other obsolete or less popular games. I am sorry you had to go back to school for your job, but at least now you know stuff that could come in handy someday! Better to know too much than too little I always say! Knowledge is a valuable asset, and the more you know, the easier life will be!

Animorphs: The Reckoning

Sorry for the late response, just have been terribly busy with life, and been spending hours repairing the industrial centrifuge at work due to a small accident in the loading bay involving a barrel of explosive, highly viotile liquid falling off the loading truck and detonating near a bank of chemical related machines. I am not even kidding, this actually happened to me while volunteering for a company to earn work on my resume... Thankfully, nobody died, but several people, me thankfully not included, were injured to the point where they had to go to the hospital for medical treatment. And it's fine, take your time, the less I write in a post the better. This is since I am getting writing cramps from my help repairing machinery, and this voice to text program on my PC is irritating to talk into due to having to have a monotone, perfect-English pronunciation voice. And the errors, but by the time we get another post, my cramps should be dealt with, since we are about half done with the centrifuge and will be onto chemical distillation and other chemistry related machines.

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I am fine with someone doing a timeskip, but since I already made my post, it wouldn't make sense to edit my post or make a new one when my post is good as it is.

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Lalna sighs loudly, crosses his arms, and leans against the fence. He seems to be a bit worried and looking to be annoyed. He turns to the others after around the 3 hour mark, and begins to speak. "Lads, I think Mason might be in trouble in the woods. Do you think something happened to him and the runaway? I think we should go out looking for them..." He says, his voice catching, as he scans the woods for signs of anyone. He coughs loudly, and sighs once more, worried deeply about his fellow morpher but trying to hide his internal worry. He perks up from his upset daze when he hears someone hastily running in the woods towards him and the others, and sees Mason come out towards them, appearing to be quite dirty and tired, and Lalna collapses on the ground, sitting on his knees. "Oh, thank the lords that you are alright! I was worried that you weren't coming back!" He says in relief, happy to see him alive, even if he isn't the nicest to him. His relief drops into minor panic, and he stands shock still, as he stands up, looking paniced. "My god, is that correct? She is gone? Just out of the blue? We cannot sit here twiddling our thumbs, we must do something! At the very least, we should call her parents and tell them the truth! We cannot keep this a secret from everyone, correct?" He says, attempting to sound calm and collected, and managing to sound calm with a bit of a upset and worried tone.

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And that's fine Holly, I hope you come back soon. I won't be able to do much RP myself, but I will attempt to stay active. I do have a few mental health issues myself, but I managed to get medication for my more severe issues like bipolar-ism and to blunt the edges of my mild Aspergers. I hope you can get the same help I got.

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I am not quite sure what to have my character's first morph as... Perhaps a cat or something small, a cat would be easy since he has a cat at home, and does experiments with small animals like small birds and rats and such once in a while, so he has a few choices... Decisions decisions...