The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)

[bluecrimson]

Canteen


Devon sat down and cast a Prestidigation to clean both the crumbs and the blood off of him, although the majority of the damage to his clothing was still there. "Well, we'll see how it works. It's still something I'm trying out, but I'm not about to back down from the training you've given me." From what his sons had told him, Devon wasn't using a blade like a cudgel any more, and he was growing into his fighting style. After testing how his bladesmanship was faring, it would actually be time to teach him how to implement his innate casting in his fighting. They would have done so earlier, but the Bard needed his fundamentals a good deal more.

Outside the training room: Slindis, Teri, Garm



Slindis stood up, still a bit jarred. [color=c20000]"I just had to talk with her, Rugal... I need a drink, something to help me unwind here. Can you understand where I'm coming from? And Teri, after a while, there's still some things that I'll keep held within. I mean, the Yaulthoon [http://ddowiki.com/page/Yaulthoon] incident with the Taken [http://ddowiki.com/page/Taken] was bad in itself. Those cries are ones that will stay with me."[/color] Thanks to the incident earlier, Dimitri had set a search system for that Animus data and took that as an invitation to look up those terms. It was prying into her information, but after the lich, it was better to be kept up to pace for whatever else might have popped out from her mind.

Simple shooting range

Melethia fired the shots, having a bit better time with the moving targets than she had with the stationary ones. one thing that was cringeworthy was the amount of groinshots the girl had been going for. Fighting clean definitely wasn't in her book at all. "I hear you, Keeneye. My Bow already has extra stuff on it to fight some people, but it's a good idea to keep stuff diverse so you can fight specific enemies. I mean, you can only do so much when you can't nail something's weakness, right?"

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Outside the training room: Slindis, Teri, Garm, Rugal

"But of course. I'm seeing to it that you remember this day for all the right reasons." Rugal warmly said as he lead her towards the bar, knowing just what she needed.
"Teri, be a dear and watch your sister for a while." He said on their way out, one less thing for Slindis to worry about.
A short walk later, they arrived, Rugal slipping behind the counter to get a few glasses as well as browse their wares.
"Ahhhh... Domaine Romanée-Conti 2003, Hand picked grapes from the French Vineyard Domaine de la Romanée-Conti. The most expensive wine in the world...Only the best for those who've earned it." He said as he dusted off a bottle of Red Wine and poured two glasses, one for him and her.

Canteen: Jenny

"See? There you go. Should be some more somewhere." Jenny answered, still a bit red from botching her introduction to Storm like that.
There should be more here, but there isn't thanks to Writers Block![sup]TM[/sup]

Advanced shooting range

"...Well, I detect a sudden drop in the fertility rates for Targets in the near future..." David said as Melethia got the hang of shooting at moving targets while talking about weaknesses.
"Yeah...I've been there, thought my different ammo types would be enough. Never have I been so wrong in all my live..." He sighed, referring to his own brew of specialized ammunition and how little they helped him.
"Still, There's a project for ya. Arrows that spray Acid. Or that Blow up. Tch, this sounds like the start of a beautiful friendship..."

Spoiler: Santa Monica

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen

Code:
[color=6c1504]M Bison: 6c1504[/color]
Wesker: Grey
[color=b4b4]Cortex: B4b4[/color]
[color=004d]Dr. Doom: 004d[/color]
Max: Black
Inuart: Indian red

"Did your old group try to kill each other over shower products? God, I got to make new friends..." Max sighed as he took a few bags and opened the door for him and the Bard as Doom and Co. watched Adventure Time.
[color=b4b4]"Ah, the Vocalist returns. We haven't lost you to the bright lights of Hollywood today at least!"[/color] Cortex joked, glad to see the Villain's newest member.
"So Rockstar, How'd your night go?" Wesker asked as some eager barking from Max's pet dog Ammy rang out, the little purebred Pomeranian nipping at Inuarts feet as he walked in.
Doom meanwhile was lost to world as he watched his cartoon.

 

[bluecrimson]

Canteen: Slindis, Rugal

Slindis blanched a little bit as she immediately checked the bottle for any signs of tampering. Said behavior was a bit odd, but then again, Rugal had never seen her take a drink that she hadn't poured herself. It was not a frantic search, but she would rather be safe here. It hadn't been the first time someone had tried to drug her before, and just because Rugal had served it didn't mean someone had added anything extra to the drink prior.

Canteen: Jenny

Another one of the Imps walked over to Jenny and waved to her. "Jenny, what would you like to eat and drink? We're trying out some Poffin recipes, and we think you would be a good judge."

Advanced shooting range


Melethia shook her head at David's negative statement as she continued shooting, even though her aim was subpar outside the groin shots. "Well, part of the thing is that even with the ammo, you're limited to how strong the gun's shots are. It's not a problem when fighting most people without much training, but when you're up against wholesale slaughterers, you need that extra edge that ammo alone can't provide. It's part of the reason why I designed your wristgun with that initial strength. I mean, I could also remake your arsenal to give my extra little touch to it, all while keeping the upkeep the same. Sound like a plan, Keeneye?"

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Bar: Slindis, Rugal

Rugal sighed blissfully after taking in the nose of the wine before sipping.
"Mmmmm...You can taste the effort that went into it, can't you?..." He said, getting slightly annoyed that Slindis seemly couldn't even have a drink without fretting all the time.
Then, an idea hit.
"Slindis, turn around with your back to me."
[color=c00000]"...Why?..."[/color]
"You'll See~" He answered as she did what he asked.
Rugal then gently laid his hands on the Drow's shoulders over the counter and began to massage them.
While his knowledge of the human body and it's pressure points wasn't on par with hers, he did know what spots to hit from personal experience.
Slindis could feel decades of built up tension ease away with every stroke.

Canteen: Jenny

"Well...I never was one to turn down Poffins of all things! I'll take a few Blue ones please. Oh, and see if you can get that nice sweet topping!" She said to the Imps as they went to get them.
"Tell me Devon, where did you meet these guys? I mean, Imps aren't really too common around here..."

Advanced shooting range

"...Normally, I'd be a little bit hesitant to let a 12 year old muck around with my kit, but you clearly know what you are talking about. Sure, I'd be game for that, Still, do try getting a scope for your bow." David said as he watched her slowly improve her aim.
"By the way, consider that gun yours, Stock included. Think of it as an advance payment for all the work you'll do for me!"

 

[bluerocker]

Outside the training room: Slindis, Teri, Garm, Rugal

"Teri, be a dear and watch your sister for a while."

[color=cc2200]"And Teri, after a while, there's still some things that I'll keep held within. I mean, the Yaulthoon incident with the Taken was bad in itself. Those cries are ones that will stay with me."[/color]

Teri shrugged as her parents left her room, and called after Slindis; [color=0E59E4]"I just meant talk to us if you need someone too! [small]... I don't expect you to tell me everything....[/small]"[/color]

Mounting up on Garm, the Cleric began looking about for Melethia, amused that she had gotten out of bedrest in the meantime.

[color=0E59E4]"Just like college... Man I could use some caffeine... Ever had anything like that, Sadei? Stuff that makes you feel more awake?"[/color]

Canteen

After getting this information from Ton Ton and Cadolbolg, Caim couldn't help but smile a little when the Cuties began to vocalize a want for Caim to see Devon's new move;

"Come on, Friend Devon! Show Father your stuff!"
[color=15650D]"Besides, this could simulate battle conditions in which you're caught whislt still fatigued! The enemy doesn't wait for you to rest!"[/color]

In the meantime, Angelus squinted at the Boss and Edge in curiosity... Something seemed familiar about the duo.

Spoiler: Santa Monica

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen

Code:
[color=6c1504]M Bison: 6c1504[/color]
Wesker: Grey
[color=b4b4]Cortex: B4b4[/color]
[color=004d]Dr. Doom: 004d[/color]
Max: Black
Inuart: Indian red

Inuart laughed as Ammy nipped around his feet, "Down girl! I'll feed you in a moment. Ammy. AMMY! Stop! Someone, please get her away from my feet? I'll never put these down if I don't.... Now, for your question Maximilion, we didn't have Shampoo. But they were intolerable none the less. I understand that I brought it up; but can we please drop it?"

He did however, seem to lighten up at the praise about his new job; and set to putting the groceries away, an impatient dog following him the whole time. After finishing the chore and feeding the dog; he wandered to the coffeepot and poured himself some of the caffeinated beverage before chugging the cold cup, inciting winces of distaste from those around him. How he enjoyed coffee like that was beyond anyone's guess. After doing so, he smiled, "Please, you flatter me! As far as I know, this may be a consistent work place. They told me they want me to go back again! Now, how goes the morning for all of you? I see Doom has already become enraptured in his yogurt..."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Spoiler: Santa Monica

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen

Code:
[color=6c1504]M Bison: 6c1504[/color]
Wesker: Grey
[color=b4b4]Cortex: B4b4[/color]
[color=004d]Dr. Doom: 004d[/color]
Max: Black
Inuart: Indian red

Max did drop the topic, but part of him wondered what was it with him and attracting the strangest people in the world.
"Oh, The usual. Woke up, had something to eat, Bison is now upstairs attempting to kill Mizune over a minor dispute. It's funny, I expected everything to change with us all moving here. But aside from slightly less mad science, the more things change, the more they stay the same." Wesker answered as he checked the time.
[color=b4b4]"...Yes...."Slightly Less"..."[/color] Cortex said with a somewhat guilty look, hoping no one would look in the basement.
"Still, I'm happy for ya. I'm just waiting on a job interview myself. Sanitation officer. The Job is shit, but I guess I could use the money."
Doom just looked blankly on at the TV as Max went to his room for some peace and quiet.

 

[bluecrimson]

Canteen: Slindis, Rugal

Slindis blanched a little bit as she immediately checked the bottle for any signs of tampering. Said behavior was a bit odd, but then again, Rugal had never seen her take a drink that she hadn't poured herself. It was not a frantic search, but she would rather be safe here. It hadn't been the first time someone had tried to drug her before, and just because Rugal had served it didn't mean someone had added anything extra to the drink prior.

As she got the massage, she felt able to relax a bit even if it took a while for it to sink in, although she still avoided the drink. Thanks to what Slin had told Rugal, it was clear that her Journey to where she was now had a lot more foes than friends. [color=c20000]"Thank you for the kind offer, but as soon as you're done, I think I'll make my own drink..."[/color]

Canteen: Jenny, Devon, Caim

The imp nodded. "So, one blue one. Would you mind trying out a few others to see if we got the recipe right?" It went back in the kitchen to prepare the meal.

Devon heard Jenny inquire about the imps and responded. "Well, I met about 6 of them when I was training. I don't really know why they flock to me, but if they're going to trust me that much, I ought to return the favor and do right by them."

It was around that time that the Cutie Bruisers urged Devon on to show Caim what he'd learned. "Really? You two know that was more tiring than it looks... Still, how can I refuse those faces?" He sighed then smiled. It seemed that he'd have to show Caim this today as well...

Advanced shooting range

She nodded. "Well, I'm sure you want the appearance to stay the same, but what kind of mods did you want on the weapon? I can do plenty, and the stuff on the weapon should transfer over to each shot." SHe held the pistol and looked it over, grinning. "As for this, I'll remake it once I know how the inside of it works."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Canteen: Slindis, Rugal

"If that is what you wish, though rest assured, There is nothing out of place in that drink." Rugal said as he kneaded his partners shoulders, humming slightly as he took her glass.
"I understand your distrust of others, After all you endured, It'd be hard to trust another, though know this. After what we have been though, I'd like to think I've earned the right to handle your glass." He added, taking a sip of her glass prove his point.
"Now then, just sit back and relax..." He said in a calming tone as he slowly moved his hands down across her shoulder blades, bringing them up and down her spine.
"If you want, I could bring you down to the spa, give you a proper back massage..."

 

[bluerocker]

Canteen: Devon, Caim

Caim waved a hand, and the two were off on their way to a training room. Upon reaching their destination; Caim gently lifted Cadolbolg from his head and allowed Cadolbolg to go airborne; Ton Ton leaping to land on the dragon turtle baby. After the two hovered a safe distance in the air, Caim readied his blade, and pointed at Devon. The bard could see that the warrior had already slipped into 'teacher mode'; his eyes focused and expression grim as it were in any other battle.

"Show me this technique of yours; and I'll see if it's up to snuff!"

And with that, the pact bound warrior charged.

Hallways: Teri, Garm

Having no real leads to go on, Teri activated the Hagane ring, and sent a message to Melethia; [color=0E59E4]"Hey sis, mind letting me know where you are? Mum and Dad wanted me to check in real quick on ya."[/color]

Spoiler: Santa Monica

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen

Code:
[color=6c1504]M Bison: 6c1504[/color]
Wesker: Grey
[color=b4b4]Cortex: B4b4[/color]
[color=004d]Dr. Doom: 004d[/color]
Max: Black
Inuart: Indian red

Inuart rolled his eyes after hearing the news of Bison's and Mizune's conflict; "So is that the shampoo thing Maximilian mentioned? Anyway, it's good to hear you being productive in your job search, Wesker; even if it is a bit on the unpleasant side."

After rinsing out his cup, Inuart wandered over and plopped next to the full couch; curious about the strange moving imagry on the television. It certainly seemed different from footage he had seen before. Strange, but somewhat enthralling...

 

[bluecrimson]

Canteen: Slindis, Rugal

Slindis nodded. [color=c20000]"That would sound nice. It's nothing against the drink, and I'm sure it's a fine one, but I'm not fond of wine altogether. I hope you can understand where I'm coming from, but all it takes is one time..."[/color] With that, she stood up and began walking with Rugal to the Spa area.

Canteen: Jenny

In a short amount of time, the Imp arrived back there with some Poffins. Although the taste was a bit odd to Jenny, it wasn't bad, either. They had clearly tried out some things, although they could improve in the way they mixed the batter as well as the variety of berries.

Advanced shooting range - outside

As Melethia got outside, she contaccted Teri through the ring. "I'm by the training area. I was working with Keeneye so we could both work on some stuff."

Training room - Devon, Caim, Cutie Bruisers

Devon started with a grazing attack from the blade that still left him winded, but he stood up and tried to get into the flow again. It would take a little bit to find the rhythm, though, and he still had to contend with Ton-Ton and Cadolbolg. C'mon, I just need to focus here...

 

[Moros]

The boredom was slowly getting to Matt so he decided to leave the canteen in search of a shooting range. The one place on this ship that would be able to calm him. He easily found one and walked inside to see that there were already people here. Paying them no mind, he took the farthest lane away from them and drew his M1911. It was the first gun he had ever owned and the one trained the most with, becoming an extension of himself. He turned off all augments that helped him with shooting to prove to himself that he didn't need help.

After pushing a button to bring out a target and getting into a firing stance, Matt started to tune out the rest of world. Soon there was nothing but him , the gun, and the target. The next few seconds went by in a blur as he raised his gun and quickly put all 7 rounds downrange. Calling the target to him he could all rounds had hit the center of the head in a tight grouping. Just the way he liked it.

 

[bluecrimson]

Shooting Range - Melethia, Matt

As the young green-haired elf waited for Teri, she heard the practice shots from farther in the room and walked in to see how he used his weapon. It was a bit hard to make out how he fought, but he looked like he would go for the kill more. It was worth a watch while she waited for Teri. although it would be better if she didn't talk.

Thus, in the meantime, she checked the pistol David had handed her to get a feel for how it worked. The slight amounts of noise could be heard in the intervals in between the shots, but it wasn't so loud as to be distracting.

 

[StormShaun]

Storm (and

[color=nvayblue]Alpha[/color]

).
Location: AA universe | Rising Dawn | Canteen.
Time: ???.

Storm snickered for a single second after listening to Jenny's apology.
"That's no problem. I was trying to figure out if we have had met before since my memory was messed with a while back." Storm smirked but remembered the whole Tomoya scenario which was complicated since he was one of said people trying to kill everyone until he got his ass beat.

"Well my name is Storm as you probably know, that's just my UNSC code-name though, I do have a real name but I would prefer to keep that secret." He went back into a neutral face as he remembered his young career as a musical prodigy which led up to the point of his kidnapping and parent's death.

Switching that topic out of his brain he responded to Dimitri.
"Ah another A.I I see ... well hear. That's good to hear, I'll check the holding bay at one point, though I was more thinking of more personal supplies. Well unless this ship has a convenience store ... that would be great!" Storm said to the A.I
"(Hmm, he sounds more mechanical then Miku. Does this age have less advanced technology? Also do we have shifts where we have to take on roles on this ship?)" Storm thought to himself.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Canteen: Jenny

Quality aside, Jenny still enjoyed them and she reckoned it was a great first attempt, seeing how likely it was that this was their first time making them.
*Mouth Full* "Mmmm...Pretty-good, though-it's-still-kinda-lumpy." she said as she munched on one.
Taking a moment to shallow, she then added "What kind of berries did you use? Just this blue one has a lot of contrast in the taste depending on what part you eat. I mean, this side is a little sour, this one a bit spicy..."

She then turned to Storm and said "No problem. It was good to personally meet you Storm."

Spa: Rugal

"Understandable. I guess that means more for me then." Rugal joked as he took the bottle with them to the Ship's Spa.
It was clear that the previous owner, Dillon, spared no expense in the extras, hell, that bottle of wine one its own was £7'500.
A short walk later and they arrived, Rugal hitting the lights and getting the place warmed up.
"There should be some robes in the changing room. That being said, shouldn't worry too much, I still can't see beyond a multicolored blob." He said, somewhat disappointed.

Shooting Range: David

David woo'd at Matt's skill with his hand gun.
"Not bad, not bat all at all, Alex Murphy." He quipped as he fiddled with the Target settings, setting the range twice as long.
"Still Robocop, can't beat the classics..." He winked before pulling out his M500 and repeating the feat that Matt just did, The Targets head getting blown off.
He then looked expectantly at the Cyborg Merc, A challenge was laid down...

 

[bluerocker]

Canteen

There was a moment as Dimitri ran through some processing cycles, and answered, [color=3897E0]

"Depending upon what you need, we may very well have it! However, if what you require is something you wish to remain private, I can easily answer whatever questions you have on your terminal. What is it you require, User: Storm?"

[/color]
Advanced shooting range - outside

"I'm by the training area. I was working with Keeneye so we could both work on some stuff."

[color=0E59E4]"'Keeneye?' Ah whatever, I'll see soon enough. Be there in a minute."[/color]

There was a few more moments of quiet as Teri followed the signal of Melethia's ring to the training room in question; riding in on Garm; a bit unusual, since Teri didn't really didn't do that outside of battle (save for when she was in a hurry). When Garm reached Melethia, Teri finally dismounted, wobbling a little after the descent and gave a wave, [color=0E59E4]"Hi there Mel. Everything doing alright?"[/color]

Upon hearing a shot from the men working with their guns, Teri turned her head in curiosity and pointed, [color=0E59E4]"So, which one's 'Keeneye'? I see two guys over there..."[/color]

Training room - Devon, Caim, Cutie Bruisers

Caim kept his assault up on his pupil; and noted that his sons were decidedly staying out of this tussle; "Want me to have all the fun, eh? What are you two up to..?"

 

[StormShaun]

Storm (and

[color=nvayblue]Alpha[/color]

).
Location: AA universe | Rising Dawn | Canteen.
Time: ???.

Storm was in the middle of his thought process but looked back towards Jenny.
"Likewise Jenny."
Storm smiled as he picked up his iPhone like phone (It wasn't an iPhone) and stuffed it into his pocket.
Alpha was still quiet and probably will be quiet until they leave.

A sigh was about to come out his mouth again but he looked up, as if he was talking to another power.
"Nothing much, clothes for my unusual body and possibly a few technical parts ... but if they are in the hold I'll probably go look for them later. Though it would of been really cool if there was a secret convenience store here ... there still might be. Exploring this place sounds fun." Storm's thoughts began to flow into a different direction.

At unique times his mind would become childish, so the though of a secret convenience store filled with candy seemed exciting to him. The spartan grabbed his used bowl, washed it up and then waved his hand as he left the canteen to do something else.

(EDITED NOTE: Sorry for not being in chat ... but sleep calls)

 

[Moros]

"Eh, I can take 'em or leave 'em. I usually just pick whatever's handy for the job though I do prefer anything with a ton of power behind it," Matt said as assembled his M107A1. He attached the suppressor that was made for it since he didn't like blowing out other people's eardrums. Matt set the target for triple distance and took aim. He again put all the rounds in the head until it wasn't there anymore. That was when he saw light shining through the back of the range. "Forgot I only use armor piercing rounds for this gun," Matt said with a quick laugh.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Advanced shooting range: David

David gave a small clap that would have more suited to a game of golf then a shooting contest.
"Impressive...Then again, with a M107A1, how can you miss, am I right?" He smugly said as he got a new target set up at the same range.
"Let's get all John Wayne up in this shit." He said as he stood in a High Noon stance, ready to draw his weapon.
He was going to try and match Matt's shots with a handgun.
Alright, don't fuck this up... He promised himself, unsure if he could keep it.

A Buzzer went off and he went into action, drawing his weapon and fanning the hell out of it's hammer with some rather impressive aim.
Once he had his 5 shots, he then looked at the hit marker: 3/5
"...Eh....From this range, no scope..." He shrugged, hoped it'd be enough to beat Matt's showing.

Teri then walked in and asked for "Keeneye"
"That would be me, T. "Keeneye", Rolls off the tongue, don't it? Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen-eeeeeeeeeeeyyyeee." He said afterwards, trying to psyche out his rival.

 

[bluecrimson]

Canteen: Slindis, Rugal

She ensured she wasn't able to be seen even beyond the blob as she switched to the robes. They were certainly ornate, and more than Slindis had ever been used to. Of course, she kept her pouch with her equipment nearby, and the well made wraps stayed on her person. She'd learned well enough in her past to never go unarmed even in calm situations thanks to events from her home and the attack on Dillon's wedding.

[color=c20000]"I'm ready for this massage, although it does feel a good amount grandiose to me."[/color] Even with the talk she had with Teri earlier, she was still keeping an eye for something to cut her down here. And people thought being evil was something that kept you on edge...

Canteen: Jenny

The imps responded, describing berries that would Jenny had heard of all around the various regions. "We'll have to work this out more, but we can work on the blending technique. We might be able to pass some of these over to the humans, after all. It would do them good, considering the rather imbalanced diets some of them have."

Advanced shooting range - outside

She gestured to David West as she checked the weapon over, seeing where she could improve on it. "Looks like they're gonna do some kinda competition."

Training room - Devon, Caim, Cutie Bruisers

Devon got hit his fair share of times by Caim while somehow managing to parry some of the attacks, bfore he managed to tap into the rhythm of the fight. Now, Caim had been around massive battlefields so he had a bit of an affinity for the pulse of battle. Thus, although he was able to parry or block a number of the attacks, he could feel from the attacks that slipped through that Devon was definitely on to something.

 

[Moros]

"You know I got a keen eye for knives, swords, and other sharp objects. Maybe I could call myself Keeneye as well," Matt said mocking David. He then pulled out a S&W Model 629 and loaded it. "And personally, I prefer 'The Man with No Name'," Matt said before shooting at a new target. When he was done he brought the target forward to see his handiwork. 5 out 6 six shots in the head.