TalijaKey — Roleplayer Guild

I am always up for world building.

I am positive I joined your rp before I had my big vacation from rping time. Now that I am returned, I am curious to see if this thing will work out.

Of course I am more of a casual/high casual player. So if I cannot meet up with standar for an advanced rp, it fine, it is what it is. 

Two examples from before my break.
His soulmate run off, leaving Dan to just stand there. Hand still outstretched. The scene instantly replaying in the dragons mind. 
"I-I...," Adam stumbled on his own words, looking down. Dan could smell the fear raising in the man. It was nearly like seeds of panic. Was it because of what he was? It was the only thing possible. Many magical races were not the fondest of the dragons. Some feared them some were taught to fear them... But shouldnt most of it be behind them all?

"Central Park, eight AM, tomorrow. I-I'm sorry," Adam said to him before he flee. 

Danilo looked at his wrist.'' At least Adam you gave me time and place... But will you come?'' 

''Hey when you are done wasting space and speaking like a drunk to air, pay for what you drunk and get out.'' The bartender had walked up to him and glared at him. He must have spaced out. Danilo put back on his glove and apologized, paying what he was asked. As he was leaving the establishment he heard the same man commenting. Leave him, he is lacking a few teapots, that guy was wise to run away from him like that...

A growl, followed with a breath out of fire left Danilo. Singeing the trash bin in front of him. That couldnt have been the reason....or? He was unconventional... His fingers twitched. '' Count from 10... it is the alcohol...9...9.75...9.5...''

He marched in the direction of his home, feeling his blood on fire.

Once he was home he throw his staff away on the sofa and made a beeline to his little treasure. The precious gemstones, and jewelry distracting him from his anger. 

''How dare you Adam just escape. You are mine soulmate. Mine soulmate. Mine. MINE. MINE! MOJ. SAMO MOJ!'' ((Mine. Only mine))
The dragon took a good breath in and blow out fire up into the air, until his lung hurt from lack of oxygen. Panting for air he rubbed his cheek against a ruby, a present from his parents when he graduated. The red head stayed silent after that for quite a while. He placed the ruby back to his hoard. He felt better letting it out. The tantrum now over Danilo looked up at the rooms ceiling. 

''Note to self buy white fireproof paint for that black spot on the ceiling. '' He looked at the clock seeing it was 2 am in the morning Danilo decided to just skip sleeping all together. He could use the time a lot more productive. 

Changing attire to a apron, he took out the items for cooking rationalizing. '' Maybe he had a job to do? So was running late? ....Oh I know maybe someone important to you is in a hospital and you were rushing to their care. '' Danilo was mixing the eggs and sugar smiling. That must be it. His soulmate must face some hard times and just couldnt spend the time with him. He was reasonable dragon and could easily understand that. Music from Kinky boots played in the background as he mixed a sweet pralines up. ''The most beautiful thing in the world is... a shoe.~ Or my Adam.~ I know. I know~ ''

It was 07:45 when Danilo was outside. The box of pralines in a water proof bag. He was annoyingly frowning at  the sky. In the last hour or so grey clouds covered the skies. He had his white umbrella open the first drops of rain was failing. ''I already took a shower no need to get me wet a second time today.'' He eyed the skies as if he hoped to get the sun shining again. Today he dressed simpler. A Dark brown coat, black slacks and a red shirt under it. Green gloves on his hands.  Well it was simpler for his standard. 

Hopefully his, HIS soulmate... Danilo took a deep breath, his smile again settling on his face. Hopefully Adam will have more time today. He strolled in the park waiting.  Maybe they could go somewhere, or at least exchange their phone numbers or emails. Does Adam use chat sites? 

'' And if you are not having the time I will just follow you around all day. '' He happily giggled to himself, he didnt put on running shoes for nothing.

Milos was taking it easy as he stood out of bed, it was heavenly comfortable to be surrounded in his warm sheets. Getting a full night rest without even being interrupted for work once, felt quite refreshing. He even managed to get ahead of schedule for his project. Just a last look over and maybe a few finishing touches and Milos would have it done giving him a full day off. He even got around to clean up his flat yesterday....It really was needed if the amount of dust he collected yesterday was anything to judge by. The laundry was done too. Yup the hackers taking a vacation or something was really nice of them. Ignoring the small worrying voice whispering to him that vacations could be working vacation too, Milos let himself be in high spirit as he got up to do his morning routines.

The rain didnt brother him much, it was drumming against his window as he put on fresh clothing and a warm cozy rain coat and hat. He would make a walk to the net cafe where they were going to meet up for breakfast, it wasnt too far and he already send a text informing them that he would do just that. Making a last check in his house and on his wrist phone to make sure he didnt forget anything Milos locked up and got on his way. 

Earphones on he listened to the music proved by his phone. A quick happy and adorable melody, and not too long he arrived to his destination. Sitting he jumped right in the ongoing conversation. It was a good start of the day for sure, Milos was thinking to himself. Sadly it didnt last too long, it never could. His wrist gently vibrated. Looking at it he saw the blinking message and with one tap of his fingers he let out a small sigh. ''Well the vacation is over.'' He said mostly to himself.

Milos followed with everyone to a another cafe. Getting as comfortable as possible on the sofa in the private room, before connecting as well. He really missed that they didnt get around to have breakfast before they were called. Once surrounded with the grid breGle got a really bad feeling seeing the Gvnt official. They werent known to bring good news. He felt the comforting weight of his hammer, readying himself to hear some worse got worse news.  

Base, and big scale attack. The static filled report of the  situation made BreGle imagine a army of hackers ready to attack all at the same time. Well...it was definitely a working vacation for the hackers, it that was true. He shifted his hammer in his hands, eyeing their leader for her ideas on how to go about the problem. 

The screech and the heaviest came out of nowhere. BreGle had no option but to allow the grip on his hammer to loosen and allow it to slip out his hand. Keeping contact with the weapon via the chain, luckily it was long enough as Bre Gle was forced on his knees. 

It felt like a moment passed, when he found himself laying on the side. Eyes were closed, but he heard music. On the plus side I didnt got deaf from that screeching. His right hand twitched feeling the chain of his weapon, the hand moved along the chain until the fingers wrapped around the hilt. Dealt with that now he could consider everything else. Neither did I lost my weapon, another thing on the plus side.  Willing his eyes open he was meet with the view of gold? Blinking once more he saw the rich looking street and unusual gold buildings. Thats is a change in scenery.

''Guys?'' 

He knew that voice, rolling from the side onto his back he grunted, eyes looking around before they focused on Crystal. He started to stand up, stretching to get his body into gear.
"This is surely the cause of Hackers. It's hard to imagine they would go to such lengths to pull us here unless they wanted something." 

''Why not put us in a jail cell?'' Milos commented when he gave a good look over the beautiful city. It was all but inspiring scenery, and if he wasnt waiting to get shoot at any moment, he would so start to sketch it. ''Its too pretty. '' Taking a deep breath he prayed his eyes from it and look around in a more mistrusting manner. Did hackers tried to lower they alertness by placing them on this nice bridge? The breeze felt so nice.

"We need to start looking for the others but let's be careful, we have no idea what is lurking in here." 

''I place my bet on snipers, and Minotaur looking virus. They would suit this place.'' BreGle grinned to himself. More than happy with the simple sounding plan of moving and getting together with the others. He felt way too much of a target on this bridge, regardless of the scenery that made him curious to peek around. He did peeked over the edge of the bridge as they started to move. The view, he promised himself to remember to draw it once this mission is over. 

Hammer in the hand he followed Atomik and Crystal, hearing Atomik question BreGle spoke. ''Didnt the trap official mentioned something like the hackers base?.... They do have  an interesting taste'' If it was the hackers base wouldnt it be logical they send a welcoming comity? Or at least restricted their movements. ''.... Well, maybe the hackers messed up and thats why we are here alone free to move with our weapons?'' BreGle offered his ideas, which he guessed would mean either his two friends were captured, or they were as lost as them. He positively thought it was the later one.

Mila was furious. She tapped her foot in the elevator awaiting for it numbers to tick away to her destined floor. The world had to be ending today. It was so clear in her head, with out her around in the agency everything started to fall apart. And on top she wasnt even a leader or the head of department, she was the head of a few projects and that was it, for the love of coffee. Why was it always like the world liked to throw more responsible on her shoulders. Than she actually had to have? The small chiming music was going on her nerves. She checked her wrist clock,

Twelve hours. Thats how long she was on vacation before she was called back. Twelve hours, was all it took. There better never been bets on about this. The door opened and Mila left it, she was marching down the hallway. A lot of lab personal was all over place, she barked at some lost tech personal to go and do his duty or report to their boss. She managed to pack and was hallway to her vacation spot. Three beautifully days in the sun fishing, or at least pretending to fish, and sleeping in a chair surrounded with nature. It would have been the first free days she allowed herself in the last year and half. Everything was left nicely and in order. Everyone knew what they were suppose to be doing in the next three days while their boss got a bit of sleep in her system. But it took twelve hours to summon the catastrophe. 

She walked the white hallways until she came in front of a door. Pulling her card thought a slit on the side, it whooshed away and she stepped inside. The conference room of sort, was filled with a lot less people than Mila awaited. The leaders of the various departments a few more of the trusted personal, and that was it.

''Can someone explain what was happening here?''

Her father sat in the corner a look of controlled anger and promise of pain on his face. Who ever was responsible for this, will wish they never messed up in their life. She took a breath and noticing the coffee maker poured herself a cup, sitting down. She let the more important people speak.

''It escaped, how exactly we are still looking over the video feeds.''

''Our security system couldnt have been bridged from the outside. It would mean we are have been infiltrated or we have a mole in our ranks.''

Uh-oh, that sounds worse, she wondered if some from the black market got into the agency. If so they would need to do a check for everything. 

''Demon worshiper in the Agency?''

''Quite possible sir, but we cannot exclude any option yet at this point of time. It maybe a super natural with a unique ability''

''So much about being the most secure place in the world.''

''Double our security and rewrite anything that needs to be rewrote. I do not want to have a repeat of it.''

''The conclusion'' Mila looked up, her father speaking softly and in control. '' Only the people in this room can be trusted everyone else is a suspect and will be questioned and tested. This includes everyone even the janitor and the cafeteria lady. In mean time we must organised the retrieval mission. ''

Mila took another sip of her coffee, she knew what that mean, he will dispatch every hunter for a wide sweep, but even so it will troublesome. She could imagine him trying to hunt down some of the black market and force information out of them. It is too precious to not get involved with the black market. 

''I will assist with questioning my personal, each of them are able to manipulate the feed or over ride the locks with their eyes closed. What about the projects? Are they on ice until we find out what is happening? We are believing to be in the last stage for the B-2G.''

Bridge of the second generation, her pride and joy. She never would say the idea being her own, true she figured some of the biggest bumps on the road they had. She as well worked from the begin on it, and she pitched the ideas as well. It was a group effort, with her overseeing it and helping it become reality. She was ordered to push it alone and only include the most trusted co-workers and only after they got cleared. It was the highest priority. Mila nodded and went to processes, briefly wondering if her fishing spot was already taken by another person, someone more lucky with vacations then her.

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"Wow, so you are like Jose and his family. Born this way. " Manu hummed thinking how it may have been if he was born like a were. He couldnt picture it. Manu breathed deeply in, he felt like sharing. Allowing himself to do telling himself it because this was a one time thing. No harm could be done.

"My origin story is different. " He spoke, finding his voice more silent then usually. "I was born a simple human. No magic, no powers. So easily to die." He grinned at that, but it was a fake grin. "You have no idea how close you were to have that damn name written with ink crossed out. Dead before meet."  His hand went to grabs Abels hand looking at the name written there. His own name. One finger traced the letters, a frown on his face. "I know which color it is... when that happens. And I hate it.  " He shock his head as if distracting himself.

"To cut it short, because you sure do not want to hear such a thing on our date thingy. I was stupid and stubborn, went where I shouldnt have. Was saved, but turned. That was a bit less then a year ago. And thats my origin story." Manu spoke, letting go of Abels hand and instead stretching his arms over his head.

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