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

[StormShaun]

Snipped again!

A ponder came to Tomoya as he thought of where a gun that size can be stashed. "Umm, if I knew a place where someone would stash that, I think it would be in the armory. That's where we keep almost every weapon. Unless they put it somewhere else, which I doubt. I'll take you there." Tomoya said to David who was still unknown to him.

As Tomoya started to walk down the corridor towards the armory he signaled David to follow him. When the two were walking to the armory Tomoya spoke first. "So...who are you?" Tomoya asked him as he put his hands on his head.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

"Name's David West, Member of the European Anti Terror Task Force...Least I used to..." David answered as the people in Moscow came up yet again.
"Used to?" Tomoya asked.
"Yeah, See...I think Liseth did something to me, causing meeeee toooooo [sub]kill-upwards-of-200-people....most of which were unarmed...[/sub]...Yeeeaaaaahhhhhh...." He arkwardly answered.
"I swear to god, when I find Ken, I'm going to blow his fecking head off..." He said as they entered the Armoury.
As he went though the Rifles, he asked "So what do I call you?..."

 

[StormShaun]

What do you call me...

When Tomoya heard David talk about the curse. "Man that must of sucked, don't worry we will get this guy. I mean before one time I saw him blow up L.A except that was a long time ago before the Earth was reset...oh yeah, waht do you call me..."

"Call Tomoya okazaki, I am the Archangel of Lightning, and guardian of the Stone of Light and this planet." Tomoya said proudly as he turns around to look at David.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

"Call Tomoya okazaki, I am the Archangel of Lightning, and guardian of the Stone of Light and this planet."

David nearly fell once he heard that.
"You're fucking joking! *THE* Tomoya Okazaki?! Christ Dammit! Should've said something. Man..." He said in suprise.
"You know me?"
"Hell Yeah, Kinda petty much a walking God, sorta a big deal in certain circles, like the EU for example." He answered as he began checking the Rifle's again.
"Where the Hell is it?..."

 

[StormShaun]

A embarrassed face came to Tomoya as he heard that but it soon turned into a sigh. "Damn, it is hard to keep undercover if you're an archangel. "A walking God" eh, nah, I don't call myself that. The actually big man upstairs might get pissed off and order me back up there. Which we all don't want right now." Tomoya said as he was also searching for the massive gun.

"For a massive gun, we sure can't find it. Hehe." Tomoya chuckled as he began to look under the gun racks starting to get annoyed. Tomoya did find it annoying that practically most people knew him, he didn't like being famous. He only wanted to save this world, not become it's idol.

"Have you found it yet?" Tomoya asked David as he pulled his head out under from a rack.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

"Have you found it yet?"

"Think I have...A-HA!" David answered as he pulled out his Rifle.
"Phew...You'd think something this big would be easier to find..." He joked before checking it.
"Everything is in order...Alright, I have Fighter Jet's to shoot down." He said before heading to the Flight Deck.

 

[bluerocker]

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The duo broke apart with the speed of a whip crack as they heard teasing from their allies; inducing glares from both the dragon and her partner.

"Tis a misconception on your part. We were merely congratulating each other for our good work, especially when that demoness tried to break our minds! Right, Caim?"

Caim pulled out his ever faithful PDA, ready to type, but only nodded along with the dragon. If anything, he was happy the dragon did NOT mention some of the events that transpired down there; especially what Liseth tried to use to pull him under her thrall. But he knew, from a faint glimmer in her mind, that they would need to talk about a few things when they had the time.

That was when the News Report showed upon the television; the carnage of the Saints taking hold of the corrupt News Station. Both Caim and Angelus' faces fell when they heard that fighter jets were coming for them; and heaved sighs. They were fatigued in body and spirit from that last bout, but it appeared they would be needed once again.

"It never ends..."
"What's this? Do I hear you as weary of a coming battle? I never thought you would ever think that."

A smile appeared for a moment, and Caim lightly shoved the dragon's shoulder.
"Don't you start! I'm just a little hungry, is all."

The dragon's stomach seemed to growl in response to Caim's comment, "You're right, a little food and some coffee, and we'll be ready. Let's make haste, they will be upon us soon."

 

[NotYetForsaken]

Red leaned back on the window in the Canteen, he quietly sucked on a piece of sweetgrass he had liberated from the large kitchen refrigerators. He could hear the news through the ship walls, there was a false accusation of genocide and a dispatch of fighters approaching to take them out.

It was not the first time he had been mislabeled a villain for his actions, and Dragon Slave was never heralded as a bringer of good fortune.

The mage in red stood up from his rest and started making way toward the hanger of the Rising Dawn. If they wanted to paint them villains, than so be it. But RM was going to make sure that he knew they were coming for them.

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RM stood at the edge of the hanger so that he had a good view of the closest city, Samara, it seemed. They were in the heart of the Russian riverlands.

He raised his staff into the air by magical kinesis and began to chant softly so that no one could hear him. The fighters were blips on the horizon. Red smiled and let the beam of light lance outwards toward Samara.

There was a flash of light, and the city of one point one million was no more.

Red grimaced, his eyes dark. He did not enjoy this, but it was vital.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Snip

As Caim and Angelus made their way back to the Canteen, David walked past checking the Hall.
"Hey, You didn't happen to see a...a...."
He trailed off as he recalled the people who cuffed him.
"...Tripod?...Yeah, this is awkward..."

 

[bluerocker]

Snip

As Caim and Angelus made their way back to the Canteen, David walked past checking the Hall.
"Hey, You didn't happen to see a...a...."
He trailed off as he recalled the people who cuffed him.
"...Tripod?...Yeah, this is awkward..."

Caim only rolled his eyes, and typed,

[color=darkblue]"You again? I REALLY don't have time for this."[/color]

Angelus placed a hand on Caim's shoulder, and spoke; "Caim. Remember what we just went through? The Demon we took part in demolishing? I do believe she had something to do with that massacre; which explains this man being allowed to walk freely on this ship."

Caim relented upon hearing the dragon's words; and typed,

[color=darkblue]"Fine! He's our ally now! Whatever! Yay! Can we get some food now? We've little time to tarry till the jets come."[/color]

Angelus sighed, and gave a weak smile to David; "One track minds. I am afraid I have not seen what you are looking for; but perhaps the Angel or Dani would know. They seem to know the complete layout of this ship."

With that, they continued their way to the Canteen. Upon arriving, they found items that were to their liking; but had little time to enjoy them; as the sound of an explosion shook the ship. Looking to one another, the duo grabbed a few things (Simple carryout foods and a two thermos' of coffee) and ran back to the Hangar to investigate the goings on.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

The Captcha is Walk the Plank...
That is all...

"See? I told Ya'll I'm not Crazy!" David said as the pair walked off.
Considering how they were most likely going to kill me before hand, I think I really connected with them on a personal level...
"God, I'm so full of shit..." He said out aloud before resuming his search for a Rifle Tripod, He never shot a moving Target at Mach 1 before.
However, when the Explosion occurred, David dropped the search and looked out the nearest window.
And at the ruins of Samara.
"...Please for the love of god, let me be tripping balls right now..."

 

[NotYetForsaken]

When Caim and the Dragon-girl entered the hanger, they found RM floating on the edge of the hanger in the middle of a chant,

"Crimson beyond blood that flows
Buried in the flow of time..."

A small red ball floated in front of the mage, the next target was in the distance, the small city of Uralsk that lay in the Kazakhstan border.

"In thy great name, I pledge myself to darkness
Let all the fools who stand in our way be destroyed..."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Awww Hell Nah...

As Red Mage readied his shot, Blade the Grovyle leapt over Caim and Angelus and Attempted to Quick Attack The Mage before he killed anymore people.

Jenny meanwhile was busy gazing out the window at the ruined city.
"No...All of this...It can't be happening..." He said to herself, the strain of this entire quest beginning to take it's toll.

 

[NotYetForsaken]

Grovyle used Quick Attack! Critical Hit! It does twenty damage, it is not very effective.

RM felt the green beast hit him before he heard the swish of leaves. The mage stumbled and the floating red ball dissipated into the air. His cloak swirled about himself as he regained his foothold on the metal floor. Red's staff fleew to his hand from it's previous channeling position.

He glared up at the leaf lizard and scowled, "What's with the interruption."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

RM Killstreak : MOAB

"What's with you!? Did you think of how many people you just killed!? Dammit, We are supposted to be stopping these things, NOT HELPING THEM KILL OFF HUMANITY!" Blade shouted as he readied Leaf Blade.

Jenny finally snapped out of her trance and saw Blade fighting RM in the .
She began to make her way there.

 

[bluerocker]

"In thy great name, I pledge myself to darkness
Let all the fools who stand in our way be destroyed..."

-snip-

"What is he-?"

"Don't think, go!"

Angelus and Caim charged at Red Mage, ready to do what they could to stop the mage from unleashing another one of those attacks. Caim had his heirloom blade at ready, the spirits in the sword silently screaming for vengeance and retribution of the lost. Angelus had ignited her palms with fire; and as they approached, they took stances that readied them for combat; in case things turned ugly.

"Have you gone mad?! These humans already think we are murderers of their innocents! Why do you aid their suspicions?!"

 

[Orinon]

Dillon had spent the last few minutes crying to himself, he had a slight breakdown and wasn't fully in control but he managed to drag himself up to the hangar.
"Whats going on here I thought we stooped the evil ***** queen?
Is there something I'm missing?"
His eyes were watery and his breath has heavy and irrgular, it didnt help he was also soaked from the ice succubi.

 

[NotYetForsaken]

Intimidating pose!

Red readied himself, dropping low to the ground and wielding his staff as to parry. The flat green of his eyes almost seemed to suck in the light of the hanger, making everything darker and grittier. RM took a while to reply, "I will not be intimidated by some government. They will hail us as heroes or fear our wrath."

"That doesn't make any sense!" Blade replied.

RM scowled again, "They sought to antagonize us because they thought us weak to the ways of total war. I'm showing them I'm not afraid."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Blade didn't know where to start with that.
"This is because of that stupid News Report!? You killed all these people because SOMEONE DIDN'T GET THEIR FACT'S STRAIGHT!?!? ARGGGHHHHH!" He shouted at RM's strange comment before finally snapping and attacking with Leaf Blade.

Jenny made it in time for Blade to start Attacking and began to ready Reflect Barriers for Him.

David Meanwhile finally found his Tripod and sat on the open Flight Deck waiting for the Russian Jets.
"....100 bottles of beer at the bar, 100 bottles of beer, you take one down, sleep it off, 99 bottle of beer at the bar..."

 

[bluerocker]

I do believe most of the Cast and Crew of this vessel disagree with that sentiment.

Angelus shook her head in disbelief, "You humans twist anything for you own means! Fear will get you nothing more than killed, oppressors are always toppled at one point or another. This path you seek will lead you to no peace. Furthermore, you DO NOT represent the rest of us!"

Caim's gripped increased on his blade, but used his off hand to type,

"Killing is reserved for those who attack you directly. That city did nothing to you. You're no better than the monster we just stopped from demolishing this country! For that, I will fight you."

Caim put the PDA away, and readied himself, a quick mental message going to the dragon to ready themselves for battle.

Thus, sword and dragon-fire began to thirst for the blood of a red garbed mage.