BazmundHmmmm! Perhaps we can have a bit of fun in town for a while first, and then work on getting back to the conference room before we start the collab. I hope you two have got the PM - use the newer one so Shadow and Panda can see our posts.
EDIT: TO speed up the matters, I don't mind WinterNightSky putting in her post that Ntombi and Gin caught up to her. Let's see if Marshal agrees though.
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Right, I'll need to know the general layout of the building, and the patrols of the guards, and where we can find each target before I can start the collab - but I've sent the PM to the rest of the team. Raeper, you could either PM me those details or let us wait until they're revealed ICly, but I'd prefer the former so we get the collab finished faster. :3
Right.
I smell a collab.
I smell a collab.
...Ntombi just MELTED after seeing Gin. I sense a new friendship, or adventuring duo.
Task #1: FIND MASK-GIRL. ONWARDS, SCARF-BOY, TO VICTORY!
Task #1: FIND MASK-GIRL. ONWARDS, SCARF-BOY, TO VICTORY!
"Heheheheheh. I like you." stated Ntombi, prodding Gin with a bony finger. "You're not getting shot in the near future, at least not from me." Ntombi smirked a little, again showing Gin how to tie his other boot. It kind of confused Ntombi...she wasn't one for taking little brats under her wing, but she was so strongly reminded of herself in the little boy that she couldn't help it. After all, she was bred and brought up to be a mother, a long time ago. "They've got strap-ones, yeah, but I don't have any money so I can't get you any." she continues idly, double-knotting them so they're not liable to become loose later on.
Her face fell a little when Amaya was mentioned. "She's a pain in the ass, but sure. We'll have to anyway. I hope you can get along with her." grunted Ntombi, standing up as soon as she finished tying Gin's other shoe. She doesn't offer a hand to him - she may be nice to, but she's still as arrogant and disrespectful as she always is. Right now, Gin was a plaything. Something of interest. Without waiting for him to catch up, Ntombi broke off into a slow run, calling over her shoulder; "Any clue where she's gone off to?!"
Her face fell a little when Amaya was mentioned. "She's a pain in the ass, but sure. We'll have to anyway. I hope you can get along with her." grunted Ntombi, standing up as soon as she finished tying Gin's other shoe. She doesn't offer a hand to him - she may be nice to, but she's still as arrogant and disrespectful as she always is. Right now, Gin was a plaything. Something of interest. Without waiting for him to catch up, Ntombi broke off into a slow run, calling over her shoulder; "Any clue where she's gone off to?!"
WinterNightSky said
Whoa whoa hold up. Ntombi was being nice, call the media!And yes, i'm still awake.. The internet is just so.. irresistable.
Well, admittedly, she was being mean just before. But man, when it comes to people who remind her of the good ol' days, she's got a bit of a soft spot.
Besides, who WOULDN'T help a poor guy who can't even tie his shoelaces? Now come bump into us.
IT'S HAPPENED NOW
It's canon.
It's canon.
Ntombi clutched at her heart theatrically, doubling over as if already shot and making a gurgling noise. "Diddles, darling, you hurt me with your cruel, cruel words!" wailed Ntombi, dreadlocks flying everywhere as she shook her head violently. for a while, before stopping suddenly and peering up at Death with those bright amber eyes, just in time to hear his warning. "Well, now that you've said that, I might just set off the alarm just to see what the punishment is..." she crooned, pulling her pale and pierced lips into a sadistic grin. Sure, a bit of pain would hurt, but if it meant seeing mask-girl scream...well, what better reward is that?
Speaking of mask-girl, where'd she head off to anyway? Ntombi just asked her to prove her skills, did she just go and leave her? Rude. What she really needed to do, was to find scarf-boy an-
"You shouldn't berate people with your incessant banter unless you're ready to dodge a bullet from their rifle or deflect a blow from their swords."
-and who was that, exactly? Ntombi slowly turned around to see the other blondie, Alice, start leaving the room. Her grin widened as she mockingly called after her, determined to really make it sting. "You really shouldn't berate people for their banter unless you're ready to beg for an antidote after breakfast, bitch!" sneered Ntombi in a mockery of Alice's tone, letting her leave before heading off herself to find the elusive scarf-boy.
Luckily, Ntombi didn't have to look too far. She found him and his scarf fiddling with the boot-laces on his boots, and suddenly she was hit with a wave of familiarity. She knew that frustrated groan. She's uttered that groan many, many years ago, way back when she was just about ready to produce children, in a land that the Empire burnt, having to wear shoes for the first time in her life...
All of a sudden she was crouching down next to Gin, peering at him critically with bright amber eyes, lip jutted out in a look of concern, but not pity. "Yeah, I hate shoes too. They gave me strap-ones 'cause I didn't know how to tie them up, but I learnt how." said Ntombi conversationally, sitting down by Gin's feet and, if possible, taking the shoelaces off of him.
"You see, it's kind of like this...You make a knot, which you know how to do, and then you put your finger there, and then you loop it, then you turn it around the loop, then you pull like that." explained Ntombi, showing very clearly how to tie a simple bow.
So, one of her members was a boring, antisocial little sap, and the other didn't know how to tie his own shoelaces.
Ntombi had a good feeling about this team.
Speaking of mask-girl, where'd she head off to anyway? Ntombi just asked her to prove her skills, did she just go and leave her? Rude. What she really needed to do, was to find scarf-boy an-
"You shouldn't berate people with your incessant banter unless you're ready to dodge a bullet from their rifle or deflect a blow from their swords."
-and who was that, exactly? Ntombi slowly turned around to see the other blondie, Alice, start leaving the room. Her grin widened as she mockingly called after her, determined to really make it sting. "You really shouldn't berate people for their banter unless you're ready to beg for an antidote after breakfast, bitch!" sneered Ntombi in a mockery of Alice's tone, letting her leave before heading off herself to find the elusive scarf-boy.
Luckily, Ntombi didn't have to look too far. She found him and his scarf fiddling with the boot-laces on his boots, and suddenly she was hit with a wave of familiarity. She knew that frustrated groan. She's uttered that groan many, many years ago, way back when she was just about ready to produce children, in a land that the Empire burnt, having to wear shoes for the first time in her life...
All of a sudden she was crouching down next to Gin, peering at him critically with bright amber eyes, lip jutted out in a look of concern, but not pity. "Yeah, I hate shoes too. They gave me strap-ones 'cause I didn't know how to tie them up, but I learnt how." said Ntombi conversationally, sitting down by Gin's feet and, if possible, taking the shoelaces off of him.
"You see, it's kind of like this...You make a knot, which you know how to do, and then you put your finger there, and then you loop it, then you turn it around the loop, then you pull like that." explained Ntombi, showing very clearly how to tie a simple bow.
So, one of her members was a boring, antisocial little sap, and the other didn't know how to tie his own shoelaces.
Ntombi had a good feeling about this team.
WinterNightSky said
All the more reason to bug him! HahahaAnd i'm off to bed. Talk to you guys later~
Ntombi is JUST ABOUT to start tying up Gin's laces.
RIGHT time to get to work on these posts.
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