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L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

Drake immediately forgot about his woes of mortal demise at the sound of the word 'snacks'. He cautiously made his way over to the cabinet, keeping an eye on Lorenzo just in case. Once he arrived, he began picking out various candies, chocolates, and other sweets from it, only paying a marginal amount of attention to what the psycho was saying. He had just grabbed a soda when he heard Lorenzo begin to curse, then say they weren't safe. Not safe, when surrounded by Banshees, Spartans, Omegas, and having the fucking Yamaguchi in their front yard. That meant one thing and one thing only, the Cruxi were coming. The soda in his hand exploded as his fist clenched unconsciously, the sharp claws of his prosthetic easily piercing the plastic bottle. A rush of emotions and thoughts filled his head. Excitement, fear, curiosity, Rage, bloodlust.

'I want to see them' was his first thought, 'and I want to kill them', his second. His eyes went cold, his hear was steel. He was a soldier now, and he would do what ever his commanding officer said.

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

Well fuck, that sure went to hell rather fast.

Egregoroi: Action Psychopomps

A nice scenario, let's see if we could but it into action.

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

Cool, Anything else we should know about the basics of the Frameworks?

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

Question, Is the cockpitif the Frameworks a standard type, or can we customize them?

Egregoroi: Action Psychopomps

Or that, which is a pretty good option

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

What have I gotten poor Drake into?

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

Drake froze as he heard the psycho's answer to the question, not on the part about mortality, but at the part where those who don't work well with their team are more expendable then others. Yep, he was screwed witha capital K, his social skills sucked, something he just proved with Lorenzo, and know they decided his fate. Fuck.

'I really hope he values cooperation on the field more highly than off it, please let that be the case.' Drake went back to his diagnostics, but with a noticable shake to his movements. The mysteries of life after death interested him, but he didn't want to explore those mysteries for a long time.

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

This guy is nuts, I like him, Drake does not. Of course, Drake was being sort of an ass, but still, Lorenzo is fucking insane. Gnar, when yoy say hell, you mean hell if this guy's any indication of what's to come.

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

'Notes to self, don't piss of the psycho,he has a gun, and build more nanos when I have the time.' Drake stayed surprisingly calm, but he also kept quiet. He didn't think this guy was kidding when he said he'd shoot him, and this was one theroy he did not want to test.

With that in mind, he just sat there quietly, with his head down, checking his wrists to see if the queens had suffered from any feedback fom the spontaneous incineration of their drones. They weren't equipped with the necessary fail-safes needed to protect against such things, something he may neec to fix if this man continued to act this free with a gun.