Rtron

Mass Effect: The Face of Injustice

Voira nodded at RK's words before smiling reassuringly at Raa. "We're perfectly fine. We didn't even get close to being shot. Just remember to stay behind us and the rest. We don't want you to get in the line of fire, especially without your shield." She merely glared at Solares as he drew Raa into a hug, quickly wiping her face clear before RK or Raa could see it(the former no doubt making some sarcastic and very pointed comment). She raised an eyebrow at Solares as he handed a pistol with explosive ammunition to Raa, and then took off after the Geth. Ignoring whatever the human who had dragged them into this mess and the Cabalists were saying she gave a short comment to Raa.

"Be careful, we're almost to the security station. Who knows if anyone else will come in from behind like Solarus did, and introduce themselves with bullets to our backs rather than friendly help killing the local opposition. Stay safe." She drew her assault rifle again and followed after the rest into the security station.

Unlike everyone else (excluding Raa) in the room, she didn't aim her weapon, laugh at, or speak harshly too the Civilian. Rather her expression softened in sympathy. Before she could do anything, or encourage Raa to do anything, the damn Cabalist spoke bluntly and the human spoke loud enough for the entire space station to here him. Rather than smacking the both of them, Voira looked over her shoulder at Raa. The Quarian was already moving forward and Voira gave an encouraging (if incredibly nervous) nod. "Be careful." She muttered as Raa walked past her. The Asari fell in step behind the Quarian, her gun holstered and hands lightly raised to show she meant no harm.

As Raa spoke to the turian Voira turned around, effectively blocking any shots from the front runners at the Turian, her back itching at the idea of a gun pointed at Raa and she couldn't see to do anything about it. She glared at Cactus as he was closest, shifting her gaze to each of those closest to Raa.

"Put your guns down, you're making the Turian nervous. Solarus, that means you and your damn shot gun. Avatar, no overloading the pistol unless it looks like she's about to fire. Goddess I swear if any one of you gets Raa shot at or injured I'll gut you like a pig, very slowly. We're going to wait, 12% and .32 or what the fuck ever and rising be damned, and let Raa talk her down." She spoke softly, but fiercely, into her own radio. Her eyes moved from one person to the next, daring them to do something stupid.

Coruscant Sacked: Aftermath

7 hours, 25 minutes to 7 hours 32 minutes (18:25-19:32)

Kaggath, main prison complex

Nazca eyed Shiri warily as the Twi'lek just stared at her, fully expecting an explosion of irritation. Instead she got a rapid approach and a hug. For the first time in a long time, Nazca was left speechless. In a stunned silence she cautiously hugged the other Jedi back, smiling in what she hoped was a reassuring way. "If I wasn't stupid, what would you do all day?" She said, before turning to tease Xid again. "Oh, I see how it is. You're a perfect gentleman just so you can sidle up to me in my half undressed state with no resistance. Smooth, very smooth. I'm impressed." Nazca lowered her voice so the cameras wouldn't pick it up. "I can slice into basic cameras and droids as well, and steal lightsabers. Though, Shiri dear, I believe it's one to zero on the lightsaber stealing contest." She gave a slightly superior smirk towards the Twi'lek.

That was when Lea came in and began berating her as well. Nazca smiled sheepishly as Xid attempted to talk to the girl. When he finished, and let her go, Nazca spoke in her own defense. "Well, you see, I'm just trying to make sure Shiri has her priori-WHOA! What are you doing? Put me down! This is not a very pleasant feeling, I rather like having my feet on the gro-you're not listening to me are you? Isn't this a violation of some oath or something? Oof!" Nazca laid against the bed, glaring balefully at Lea. "You could have just said, 'go lay on a bed' you know." She grumbled, when the doors opened. Nazca sat straight up, watching the Imperial troopers file in and aim their guns at the Jedi. As the Red Sith walked in and pointed out Arix, Nazca got slowly to her feet, intent upon not letting the other padawan go without a fight. However, he had already given himself up by the time she had taken a few steps and gained the attention of at least one trooper.

"Har'Chaak!" Nazca spat, before looking at Lea, Xid, and Tolun. "Yeah, yeah I know, get back to bed. Tolun, I think we're going to have to postpone that appointment for a while, but look on the bright side! You only have to do half your work when the time comes!" Nazca smiled as she made her way back to the bed.

Coruscant Sacked: Aftermath

A minor note to all Jedi Prisoners: Zanna walked in with her troopers and took Arix about two minutes ago, IC time.

Over

Look at all those people around Willben. I have a feeling you lot are going to get a lesson in the durability of AMRO's new prototype battle suit.

@xodus

>_>

Kiara went out of her way to help him. He'd better be grateful. XD

Over

Give it an eight year time skip. ;D

@Grif of Hearts

So..highlander route still?

Highlander route still.

Over

Maeve may now need to watch out if she still wants Vail's heart all to herself.

The existence of a younger, feistier model has been discovered. D:<

@Grif of Hearts

D:



Welp. I'm sorry @bakugou I simply have to have Maeve kill Elliot now. You must understand, there can be only one Vailx*insert someone here* shipping and that will be Vaeve. :)

Over

Maeve

Maeve was ready for some kind of truculent comment from the girl when her arms immediately crossed in front of her when she sat back down. But she wasn't prepared for a wild accusation to be doing a mental evaluation. Maeve raised an eyebrow at the girl in front of her as she went from one extreme to the other, appearing to make sense of what Maeve had actually said. She smiled as Elliot turned a cute shade of red as she finally realized that Maeve wasn't a teacher or an Asylum or 'the inquisition'. She was certainly a firecracker, no mistake. A normal person would have already decided to leave and not risk pissing off the girl any further.

Maeve just smiled wider. Before she could reply a sudden silence came down on the crowd behind her. She turned around to see what the sudden silence was, just in time to see Alistair begin speaking. She ignored him for most of his speech, her eyes sparking as she noticed Vail. And here I was thinking invilgators and teachers had some universal rule against being pretty.

She turned back to Elliot, replying. "It's good to know at least someone is excited. I'm nervous myself. Maybe even a little afraid, I haven't looked too much into it. You don't know who you're going to be partnered with. You don't know whose going to share your mind and you theirs. It wouldn't be good to have someone who is revolted by what they find in your head, or be revolted by what you find. Not to mention, every time you go on a mission there's a distinct chance you could die and a definite chance you'll kill someone. In a way, the Unlinked are the luckier ones, hmm? They don't have to worry about any of that, or going insane if whoever their working with dies. And that's not even considering how we're working for an organization that seems only to be the biggest group of Alchemists around, despite it's claims, who have no problems getting rid of us as disposable assets. So yeah, I'm nervous for certain and at least a little afraid." Maeve was completely honest. After all, there was little to no point in lying. There was every chance that this girl might become her partner, and starting off with a lie was not a good beginning to a partnership.

She winked at Elliot. "But don't tell anyone I said that, Sweetie. It'd ruin my image as a tough, cocksure chick. I'd have to tell the first person the truth and then after that it'd be nothing but work, work, work."

Kiara

Kiara couldn't help but smile as more and more people joined to help her. Doubtlessly at least a few of them weren't there for the reasons she was, but that didn't mean they still weren't helping. "Yes, just unopposed." She teased Renault. "I don't even know your name, how can I be more than unopposed to your arrival? Though if you're hurt that badly by my mere unopposedness that much, you poor, poor baby, then I'll simply make it up to you later on. A conversation to scare you away from me, perhaps. Provided we don't become partners. Then you'll have to put up with my sparkling personality."

Another boy landed in front of them and spoke. I just seem to attract all kinds of flamboyant characters, don't I? Kiara looked over her shoulder again at Bits. Well, some. I'll have to talk to her later."I don't see why I should be opposed to a seventh person." She raised an eyebrow as the newcomer began to talk about RPG parties and clerics, letting the three boys talk about it (she couldn't resist a smile at the excited tone in Sparks' voice, and abrupt realization about what Omar was doing.)

"I'm afraid I wouldn't make a very good healer, right now or in our adventuring team. Healing is not my forte. Though, Mr. Barbarian, you can show us how you'd patch your own wounds seeing as we have our hands full and it was your suggestion. Besides, I'm sure Ben here would appreciate it."

Coruscant Sacked: Aftermath

How are you and your character(s) doing IC-wise, and do you need anything to work better there? Do you, for example, have any questions?

@Ellri

I'm fine, Nazca is tortured, sish is always happy, Melloch is quite sure he's surrounded by fanatics, and Zanna is plotting. I'll have Nazca up soon, and maybe Melloch. Though he won't be doing much other than organizing the medbay.

Over

“I'm Sparks, this is Ben next to me, and Kiara on his other side. Behind us is my sister, Bits. Nice to meet you.” His smile came easily, though it turned into surprise as yet another student landed in front of him. He almost took a step back in surprise, only avoiding it because he was carrying Will.

Sparks

Will? Ben? Wilben?

The poor soul who was thrown out the window shall forever be known as Wilben.

Over

@Rtron Haha. Ah, persistent? Good~ Sparks approves. ^.^

@shylarah

She hasn't given up on Angel, so silence is nothing. :) She'll fill it with her own inane chatter if necessary.