Konan375Alat is going to eat jayda's soul and Sish's face XD atleast in my mind that's where this is going
You don't want to eat Sish's face it's filled with razor sharp teeth and bites back. :)
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You don't want to eat Sish's face it's filled with razor sharp teeth and bites back. :)
I thought Sish was planning on avoiding the cold Sith hunter in the room lol
Sish? Sish loves cold and logical people.
It's just a matter of if he wants the scientist or the hunter first.
Not position of authority per say, as its set 8 years ago so nearly all our characters will be relatively young. The invigilators are responsible for guiding the newbies, interacting with them, giving them hard challenges and sparring with them, kicking their asses every now and then.
Time for Maeve to flirt with the invigilator Vail while getting her ass kicked by her?
Time for Maeve to flirt with the invigilator Vail while getting her ass kicked by her.
I'll edit in or add Kiara (if someone gets a post after me) tomorrow.
EDIT: Nvm, managed to add Kiara anyways.
EDIT: Nvm, managed to add Kiara anyways.
Maeve
Maeve immediately became disinterested in the lesson when she heard the philosophical rambling begin. She was here to kill things because AMRO ordered it, not wonder about her place in life, how she was no longer human, and blah, blah,blah. In the back of the classroom she propped her head up with her hand and prepared to go to sleep. This looked like it was going to go on for a while. She was mildly broken from her doze by the snapping, and paid half attention to the following lesson, but she snapped completely awake by the screaming. The same as everyone else her gaze switched to the door as a slew of curses and banging on the door. She laughed as the student's head finally burst through the doorway, and the other instructor's roared comment. She managed to quiet herself by the time the screaming stopped, lest the philosopher reprimand her. Funny as it was, she didn't want to follow the other student out the window.
However, despite her best efforts, she lost it when Geko started doing his victory dance. She was still laughing as the bell rang and she got up and left with the rest of the class, heading towards the cafeteria. As she walked down the the cafeteria she eyed the other female students that were going to and from the place. Who will be my partner? I hope it's you, red head. Or you, athlete. I've already slept with you Emma, but I'll certainly take a steady partner...
Maeve's thoughts went on like this until she was in the cafeteria, where she was occupied by food to be eyeing all the potential partners around her.
Kiara
Kiara, somewhere in the middle of the class, turned from her conversation with the student next to her as Mr. Joux entered the room and immediately began the lesson. Unlike some of her classmates, who she knew were preparing to go to sleep, she listened to the philosophy. She had already gotten into several arguments with several teachers and asylums who had already graduated about her idealistic views that they were supposed to be fixing the world, not making it worse. So she would need to learn about the other side’s philosophy as much as she could, and why not straight from the grizzled, worn, and cynical teachers themselves? They perhaps epitomized the despairing view most Asylum’s took and were her only sure source of debate.
Like everyone else, her attention was snagged by the screaming, and she winced in sympathy as the student’s head smashed through the door. Before she could go and help, the door was already kicked in and the kid was thrown out the window. Kiara cringed for all three of the seconds the student fell, staring at Geko and Joux in surprise. Not at the fact that he had beaten a student, teaching was rough here and they were creating the ‘perfect soldier’ as Mr. Joux had said, but at the callousness of the entire ordeal. A student may be dead, but they were both incredibly nonchalant about it. The bell rang and Kiara idly waited as most of the class filed out, before offering a slight comment to Joux.
”Pardon me, Mr. Joux, but shouldn’t you add that despite being disposable assets sent on murder missions, doomed to die or go insane, what we’re doing is helping the world? We’re hounds, released to hunt down and eliminate those who abuse the power they have or those who have gone insane with it. Corpse by corpse, we’re making the world a better place for humanity, right? Just a thought.”
With that, and a nod to Geko, she turned and left the classroom. She headed towards where the student had landed, surprised to see him still alive. Albeit in incredible pain. “Come on. We’d best get you to the infirmary.” She said, as she helped him to his feet and put his arm over her shoulders, before snapping at seemingly no one. “Shut up Eric, I know what he said but making sure we don’t have a dead classmate is a bit more important don’t you think?”
Maeve immediately became disinterested in the lesson when she heard the philosophical rambling begin. She was here to kill things because AMRO ordered it, not wonder about her place in life, how she was no longer human, and blah, blah,blah. In the back of the classroom she propped her head up with her hand and prepared to go to sleep. This looked like it was going to go on for a while. She was mildly broken from her doze by the snapping, and paid half attention to the following lesson, but she snapped completely awake by the screaming. The same as everyone else her gaze switched to the door as a slew of curses and banging on the door. She laughed as the student's head finally burst through the doorway, and the other instructor's roared comment. She managed to quiet herself by the time the screaming stopped, lest the philosopher reprimand her. Funny as it was, she didn't want to follow the other student out the window.
However, despite her best efforts, she lost it when Geko started doing his victory dance. She was still laughing as the bell rang and she got up and left with the rest of the class, heading towards the cafeteria. As she walked down the the cafeteria she eyed the other female students that were going to and from the place. Who will be my partner? I hope it's you, red head. Or you, athlete. I've already slept with you Emma, but I'll certainly take a steady partner...
Maeve's thoughts went on like this until she was in the cafeteria, where she was occupied by food to be eyeing all the potential partners around her.
Kiara
Kiara, somewhere in the middle of the class, turned from her conversation with the student next to her as Mr. Joux entered the room and immediately began the lesson. Unlike some of her classmates, who she knew were preparing to go to sleep, she listened to the philosophy. She had already gotten into several arguments with several teachers and asylums who had already graduated about her idealistic views that they were supposed to be fixing the world, not making it worse. So she would need to learn about the other side’s philosophy as much as she could, and why not straight from the grizzled, worn, and cynical teachers themselves? They perhaps epitomized the despairing view most Asylum’s took and were her only sure source of debate.
Like everyone else, her attention was snagged by the screaming, and she winced in sympathy as the student’s head smashed through the door. Before she could go and help, the door was already kicked in and the kid was thrown out the window. Kiara cringed for all three of the seconds the student fell, staring at Geko and Joux in surprise. Not at the fact that he had beaten a student, teaching was rough here and they were creating the ‘perfect soldier’ as Mr. Joux had said, but at the callousness of the entire ordeal. A student may be dead, but they were both incredibly nonchalant about it. The bell rang and Kiara idly waited as most of the class filed out, before offering a slight comment to Joux.
”Pardon me, Mr. Joux, but shouldn’t you add that despite being disposable assets sent on murder missions, doomed to die or go insane, what we’re doing is helping the world? We’re hounds, released to hunt down and eliminate those who abuse the power they have or those who have gone insane with it. Corpse by corpse, we’re making the world a better place for humanity, right? Just a thought.”
With that, and a nod to Geko, she turned and left the classroom. She headed towards where the student had landed, surprised to see him still alive. Albeit in incredible pain. “Come on. We’d best get you to the infirmary.” She said, as she helped him to his feet and put his arm over her shoulders, before snapping at seemingly no one. “Shut up Eric, I know what he said but making sure we don’t have a dead classmate is a bit more important don’t you think?”
Voira was grinning, now that the original flinching of having bullets bounce off of her shield was gone it was an exhilarating feeling to stop bullets with nothing more than her biotic abilities. She waited patiently for the turians to ready themselves for the coming explosion, acknowledging Avatar's warning with a brief nod. Just kill the damn Krogan first shot. She thought, hoping the Geth would be smart enough to do that. Voira certainly couldn't activate her radio, unless they all wanted to be eating bullets.
As soon as the call for the shield to be dropped happened, the Asari let a hole in her biotic barrier appear. Her grin only grew as she saw the grenade bouncing into the enemies, shredding two Turians and seeming to the other two off of their feet. Unfortunately, the Krogan was largely unaffected. "Damn Krogans and their annoying tendency to stay alive far longer than they should! Why can't these guys have been cheap and not hired one of them?" Voira complained.
Even more unfortunately, Avatar didn't shoot the Krogan multiple times in the skull to stop the grenade throw. Rather, the geth opted to shoot it merely in the hand. Stopping the grenade, certainly, but merely inconveniencing the bastard. Voira immediately dropped her shield as she saw the krogan roaring and begin to charge. Voira biotically charged forward herself, slamming into the mercenary and stumbling backwards. Biotic powers or no, the damn thing had more mass and strength behind him. The Asari wasted no time, using her biotics to lift the Krogan temporarily in the air.
"Avatar, deal with the turians before they shoot us!" She snapped, pulling out her assault rifle and firing, hoping that she had put the anti-armor rounds in this one. "Poison rounds!? Shit. They'll have to do!" Voira cursed.
As soon as the call for the shield to be dropped happened, the Asari let a hole in her biotic barrier appear. Her grin only grew as she saw the grenade bouncing into the enemies, shredding two Turians and seeming to the other two off of their feet. Unfortunately, the Krogan was largely unaffected. "Damn Krogans and their annoying tendency to stay alive far longer than they should! Why can't these guys have been cheap and not hired one of them?" Voira complained.
Even more unfortunately, Avatar didn't shoot the Krogan multiple times in the skull to stop the grenade throw. Rather, the geth opted to shoot it merely in the hand. Stopping the grenade, certainly, but merely inconveniencing the bastard. Voira immediately dropped her shield as she saw the krogan roaring and begin to charge. Voira biotically charged forward herself, slamming into the mercenary and stumbling backwards. Biotic powers or no, the damn thing had more mass and strength behind him. The Asari wasted no time, using her biotics to lift the Krogan temporarily in the air.
"Avatar, deal with the turians before they shoot us!" She snapped, pulling out her assault rifle and firing, hoping that she had put the anti-armor rounds in this one. "Poison rounds!? Shit. They'll have to do!" Voira cursed.
Viscardi, Cassios, and Aztoc added.
Vestec's personal plane and island added.
Mortumnella Escre added.
Vestec's personal plane and island added.
Mortumnella Escre added.
I read the entire The Silence of the Lambs in 8 hours. I've learned some things to bolster Astarte with :)
P.S: This is relevant:
Jack The Ripper vs Hannibal Lecter
I'm gonna call this right now, before even clicking on that link, that's ERB.
<Snipped quote by Kho>
<3
But speaking of character sheets, @Rtron how are those two that you mentioned in the PMs going?
Almost done.
Like I said crazy lunatics....
Bah. You're just jealous that we have the harmless crazy lunatics and you have Angel and Reri.
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