@dndragons
Oops. Misfire of interpretation. DX
I'll get that corrected.
EDIT: Tossed that potion out - sorry about that.
Oops. Misfire of interpretation. DX
I'll get that corrected.
EDIT: Tossed that potion out - sorry about that.
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Per Sklog's wishes, Nighscream had unsealed the restraints that held the Ex-Dinobot down on the operation birth, allowing Sklog to move about as he pleases. It was good that Sklog was no longer willing to murder everyone which settled in the pleasant mood but obviously he demanded solitary peace for the time being. All three of the Cybertronians around him acknowledged this desire and vacated the lab willing and with respect.
Once out of the lab, Nightscream made a beeline towards where she had detained Blackarachnia, hopefully to keep that dreadful piece-of-work under lock and key. As she set to her business, the opened a line to the Autobots and voice her praise of how smoothly things ended up being with Sklog eventually calming down. Smoothly...Turbulence was not at all agreeing with the sentiment. Sklog's strife was logical to understand - Prism's near-suicidal behavior however was not.
Eyeing the newfound troublemaker, Turbulence once more caught Prism in another moment of ground-staring quietness. The Autobot flyer could not begin to fathom what going in that brain casing of Prism's. Ultimately though, Turbulence rather he not know despite an unknown element slowly making itself known - he really wished this topic didn't have to unwelcomingly linger on his mind.
"Assuming there are more than us out there, then maybe we have a chance," Turbulence replied in regards to Nighscream's comment, "Given our recent armed intervention, I wouldn't suppose the safer upper level are off-limits would they?"
Once out of the lab, Nightscream made a beeline towards where she had detained Blackarachnia, hopefully to keep that dreadful piece-of-work under lock and key. As she set to her business, the opened a line to the Autobots and voice her praise of how smoothly things ended up being with Sklog eventually calming down. Smoothly...Turbulence was not at all agreeing with the sentiment. Sklog's strife was logical to understand - Prism's near-suicidal behavior however was not.
Eyeing the newfound troublemaker, Turbulence once more caught Prism in another moment of ground-staring quietness. The Autobot flyer could not begin to fathom what going in that brain casing of Prism's. Ultimately though, Turbulence rather he not know despite an unknown element slowly making itself known - he really wished this topic didn't have to unwelcomingly linger on his mind.
"Assuming there are more than us out there, then maybe we have a chance," Turbulence replied in regards to Nighscream's comment, "Given our recent armed intervention, I wouldn't suppose the safer upper level are off-limits would they?"
@Cottonmouth
While we are consoles apart, are you looking forward to the April update for Destiny tomorrow?
While we are consoles apart, are you looking forward to the April update for Destiny tomorrow?
"I'll definitely keep that into consideration, Mr. Smiley," Travis forced a smile to meet Nemo's currently hospitable demeanor. Travis was still uneasy with Nemo's presence, especially with what was said from earlier was in fact all true. But the white-haired fellow nonetheless made the effort to create a friendly atmosphere around him despite the disagreeing vibes that irradiated off of him and that was as much a Travis could hope for, "The name is Travis by the way."
Yuno too then greeted Nemo in the same fashion she had presented to Travis awhile ago. Introductions aside though, she too appeared somewhat wary but maintained her pleasantness before she pointed out the man that had arrived with Felix still collapsed on the floor. It was plenty obvious, whoever he was, he really did not appear all that well. Sweat running down his face was evident enough of a warming temperature confliction that had taken hold him. Judging by his attire to a degree, he must have come from a much colder climate.
Travis shifting his gaze from Nemo and then back to the unnamed individual. With a slight directional nod as a hinting gesture to Nemo, however he may have interpret it, Travis rose from his seat and made his way to man whom appeared to be in the process of regulating and normalizing his body temperature, "Pardon me, sir? You look really under the weather; are you need of any assistance?"
@Zelosse
Yuno too then greeted Nemo in the same fashion she had presented to Travis awhile ago. Introductions aside though, she too appeared somewhat wary but maintained her pleasantness before she pointed out the man that had arrived with Felix still collapsed on the floor. It was plenty obvious, whoever he was, he really did not appear all that well. Sweat running down his face was evident enough of a warming temperature confliction that had taken hold him. Judging by his attire to a degree, he must have come from a much colder climate.
Travis shifting his gaze from Nemo and then back to the unnamed individual. With a slight directional nod as a hinting gesture to Nemo, however he may have interpret it, Travis rose from his seat and made his way to man whom appeared to be in the process of regulating and normalizing his body temperature, "Pardon me, sir? You look really under the weather; are you need of any assistance?"
@Zelosse
@Prodigal Son
Curses, I should have refreshed my page prior to posting. Now I got a misfire needing an immediate edit. DX
EDIT: Post makes sense now. :D
Curses, I should have refreshed my page prior to posting. Now I got a misfire needing an immediate edit. DX
EDIT: Post makes sense now. :D
"They may feel that way, but you must figure however how Magic had even been understood, before being implemented as it is today. Besides, why must I hide anything?" replied Travis before continuing on,"This specific kind of knowledge has not been seen for who knows how long. It would be a shame not to put any of this into use. Of course, this is just the scratching the surface and that rune there is the product of what I've only touched based with."
Travis relaxed himself into the couch has sat in as he oversaw Yuno analyze his milestone of progress with the practically revered-engineered rune. Just has Yuno was appearing to give a suggestion about the rune however, Felix all of a sudden phased into reality with another robbed figure beside him; likely another fated recruit for their venture. Yuno had taken the opportunity to welcome their acquainted friend back and while Travis would have been willing to do the same in kind and query about their new friend, more company however appeared as suddenly as Felix had.
And so did a whole lot of vulgar language too apparently. Two more individuals arrived through similar means like how Felix possessed but it seemed different. Instantaneous. Some sort of recall spell? Travis unfortunately could not focus on this debatable question as one of the female newcomers of began shouting up a storm against Felix about breaking a criminal by the name of Nemo who was with her. What history that was between Felix and this, rowdy, individual seemed both fascinating and scary all at the same time.
Felix quickly got down to explaining to the woman that Nemo was on his list, emphasizing why he was here in first place. However a murderer in their midst made Travis somewhat uncomfortable, especially given the cultists he had encountered with recently, and made him question how Nemo would 'behave' within their company.
The unnamed woman, despite Felix's explanation, didn't seem to care much for the Arch-Magi's response and swiftly sent a knife between Felix's feet. She soon revealed an impressive array of sharp pointed objects within her opened jacket from where she could access from to send hurdling death to anyone unfortunate to stand her in way. Felix, in a surprisingly panicked manner, clarified that what he said was true and opted for Nemo to communicate this to the still unfazed she-devil.
"Erm..." was all that Travis could muster up as a verbal response to everything that was going on. He shifted a stare from the scary lady with the knives, to a Nemo now playing negotiator, then to a seemingly cornered Felix, eventually to Felix's newest acquaintance whom appeared oddly fatigued and showing little involvement with the argument, and finally back to Yuno in hopes she had any idea what was now going on. But it was likely though she may have been just as lost as Travis was.
Thankfully, the confrontation de-escalated when the furious-appearing woman stormed upstairs as if angered by the ordeal to which Travis guessed had to do with some history between she and Felix. A loud slam of an upstairs door nearly made Travis jump due to its violent sound vibrating throughout the mansion. Funnily enough, Travis was now more afraid her than Nemo. Lovely.
With everything cooled down, Felix finally took the moment to brief everyone with the basic rundown of the topic that had assembled everyone here - correction, not everyone. Looking now embarrassed of the new situation, Felix decided to retire everyone to their rooms of their choosing with midnight before departing to acquire their next comrade through another one of his portals. With the portal closing behind the Arch-Magi, the lounge somehow appeared empty and quite despite its, possibly confused, occupants still present.
Still recovering from the former unnerved sense that had befallen him with the armed intervention from before, Travis hesitated but eventually spoke up, "So...Anyone up for a quick jab at meet-n-greet before hittin' the hay?"
Travis relaxed himself into the couch has sat in as he oversaw Yuno analyze his milestone of progress with the practically revered-engineered rune. Just has Yuno was appearing to give a suggestion about the rune however, Felix all of a sudden phased into reality with another robbed figure beside him; likely another fated recruit for their venture. Yuno had taken the opportunity to welcome their acquainted friend back and while Travis would have been willing to do the same in kind and query about their new friend, more company however appeared as suddenly as Felix had.
And so did a whole lot of vulgar language too apparently. Two more individuals arrived through similar means like how Felix possessed but it seemed different. Instantaneous. Some sort of recall spell? Travis unfortunately could not focus on this debatable question as one of the female newcomers of began shouting up a storm against Felix about breaking a criminal by the name of Nemo who was with her. What history that was between Felix and this, rowdy, individual seemed both fascinating and scary all at the same time.
Felix quickly got down to explaining to the woman that Nemo was on his list, emphasizing why he was here in first place. However a murderer in their midst made Travis somewhat uncomfortable, especially given the cultists he had encountered with recently, and made him question how Nemo would 'behave' within their company.
The unnamed woman, despite Felix's explanation, didn't seem to care much for the Arch-Magi's response and swiftly sent a knife between Felix's feet. She soon revealed an impressive array of sharp pointed objects within her opened jacket from where she could access from to send hurdling death to anyone unfortunate to stand her in way. Felix, in a surprisingly panicked manner, clarified that what he said was true and opted for Nemo to communicate this to the still unfazed she-devil.
"Erm..." was all that Travis could muster up as a verbal response to everything that was going on. He shifted a stare from the scary lady with the knives, to a Nemo now playing negotiator, then to a seemingly cornered Felix, eventually to Felix's newest acquaintance whom appeared oddly fatigued and showing little involvement with the argument, and finally back to Yuno in hopes she had any idea what was now going on. But it was likely though she may have been just as lost as Travis was.
Thankfully, the confrontation de-escalated when the furious-appearing woman stormed upstairs as if angered by the ordeal to which Travis guessed had to do with some history between she and Felix. A loud slam of an upstairs door nearly made Travis jump due to its violent sound vibrating throughout the mansion. Funnily enough, Travis was now more afraid her than Nemo. Lovely.
With everything cooled down, Felix finally took the moment to brief everyone with the basic rundown of the topic that had assembled everyone here - correction, not everyone. Looking now embarrassed of the new situation, Felix decided to retire everyone to their rooms of their choosing with midnight before departing to acquire their next comrade through another one of his portals. With the portal closing behind the Arch-Magi, the lounge somehow appeared empty and quite despite its, possibly confused, occupants still present.
Still recovering from the former unnerved sense that had befallen him with the armed intervention from before, Travis hesitated but eventually spoke up, "So...Anyone up for a quick jab at meet-n-greet before hittin' the hay?"
@Prodigal Son
Just to make sure I'm still on-board with everything as I also mistook your initial proposition as well, are we to simply report in the OOC if we are not able to post in the IC for that day?
Just to make sure I'm still on-board with everything as I also mistook your initial proposition as well, are we to simply report in the OOC if we are not able to post in the IC for that day?
Phew, finally got the post up. Now nobody can sue me-I mean, err...I appreciate the patience from everyone~
Absolutely - she says... thought Turbulence as Prism managed herself back up on her feet after being stunned by Nightscream's nullrays. Whatever was getting into Prism was starting to agitate Turbulence to no end. Her first offense was disobeying Nightscream and taking Sklog with here to Sublevel 20 and picking a fight with Blackarachnia. Her second was angering the reborn Sklog and not only risking her life in the process but Turbulence's too. If it were a third strike against Prism's declining sanity in Turbulence's optics, it was considering the entire ordeal and being zapped, worth it.
And this was the 'Bot Turbulence had recognized as a leader hours earlier.
Eventually the lab doors unsealed, revealing Sklog confined to the birth and seemingly inactive until Nightscream tried to wake him up in hopes of communing with him. Like last time, Sklog attempted to lunge at the 'Con medic but soon realized his physical predicament on being restrained. Still, his hateful tone seemed presently nondiscriminatory as he shifted his raging gaze towards Prism once the Autobots entered the lab, probably still upset from Prism's taunting.
But seemed like a betrayal towards earlier behavior, Prism walked up to the Sklog, almost unfazed by Ex-Dinobot's directed contempt. Leaning over the confined Sklog, she began to apologize to him, even attempted to rationalize the situation and what had happened since. Even further explaining the blame was rightly hers for the ordeal in the place but also detailing Nightscream's involvement had in fact saved. Interestingly though, Prism then leaned further toward the former 'Con as if whispering something to him but Nightscream vocally called that off.
Nighscream then displayed a holographic feed of what had occurred several minutes ago, describing the latterly events that lead up to this point. While reminding someone of their pain and agony was something Turbulence was against and would have openly protested this point to the 'Con on this matter, Sklog however actually had actually calmed down as if he now knew what was going on. Though was was potential more apparent was a sense of depression as he looked over to his former body, devoid of any life. Devoid of any Spark. Sklog then voiced his desire to be released, and to be alone; Turbulence could hardly blame.
Not a moment later did Turbulence catch Prism's silent glance towards him, expressing a similar mood as with Sklog's but at a notable level. Perhaps she understood Sklog's pain now knew what he was going through. The Autobot flyer however had little to say in reply and instead turned his attention to Nightscream. "What say you Nightscream? Allow the big guy some freedom and space?"
And this was the 'Bot Turbulence had recognized as a leader hours earlier.
Eventually the lab doors unsealed, revealing Sklog confined to the birth and seemingly inactive until Nightscream tried to wake him up in hopes of communing with him. Like last time, Sklog attempted to lunge at the 'Con medic but soon realized his physical predicament on being restrained. Still, his hateful tone seemed presently nondiscriminatory as he shifted his raging gaze towards Prism once the Autobots entered the lab, probably still upset from Prism's taunting.
But seemed like a betrayal towards earlier behavior, Prism walked up to the Sklog, almost unfazed by Ex-Dinobot's directed contempt. Leaning over the confined Sklog, she began to apologize to him, even attempted to rationalize the situation and what had happened since. Even further explaining the blame was rightly hers for the ordeal in the place but also detailing Nightscream's involvement had in fact saved. Interestingly though, Prism then leaned further toward the former 'Con as if whispering something to him but Nightscream vocally called that off.
Nighscream then displayed a holographic feed of what had occurred several minutes ago, describing the latterly events that lead up to this point. While reminding someone of their pain and agony was something Turbulence was against and would have openly protested this point to the 'Con on this matter, Sklog however actually had actually calmed down as if he now knew what was going on. Though was was potential more apparent was a sense of depression as he looked over to his former body, devoid of any life. Devoid of any Spark. Sklog then voiced his desire to be released, and to be alone; Turbulence could hardly blame.
Not a moment later did Turbulence catch Prism's silent glance towards him, expressing a similar mood as with Sklog's but at a notable level. Perhaps she understood Sklog's pain now knew what he was going through. The Autobot flyer however had little to say in reply and instead turned his attention to Nightscream. "What say you Nightscream? Allow the big guy some freedom and space?"
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