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

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

Akane, Melethia, Kala, Fionn - Canteen
Akane smiled sweetly at the newcomers, introducing herself each time and declining the wine of Kala's.
"Well it's good to know we're safe from all the areas that might be abused against us, Melethia-chan. And it is also good to see some new faces around here, and some more allies in the fight. Speaking of that, are there yet? Ara ara! How did I not notice my knight in my tails? Ha ha ha ha, I suppose I've come to expect it now. Ara ara ara, is she asleep?"

Akane laughed softly as she shifted a little, revealing the sleeping shadow knight in her tails.

"I just can't stay mad at you...."
Jake - Rooms/Medbay
Jake melted into some nearby shadows as Teri passed after her sleep and went off to work, not noticing him. He still felt fine himself and took an hour in the training rooms, working on his technique. Finishing up, he decided to check in on Teri and apologize for almost walking in on her, but came face to face with a now blind Rugal in the halls.

He stopped and fell in at attention, his booted heels making the audible *thud-snap* of the Australian Drill movements. Though it was superfluous to the man who could not see, Jake offered a salute to his Captain.
"Sir! Pilot Jake Dunks, reporting. I'm a new addition, here with Miss Teri. I had hoped to organize our air wing before I reported in, Sir. We've got a few pilots aboard and some added firepower you could say."

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: Perth | Australia
Time: Night​

"I reserve the right to be completely inconsistent to my prior beliefs and values," Klaara said casually, "All that you've done these past few days is that I'm someone who doesn't really know what she wants. So I'll take whatever I feel like at the moment, and now I just want to see that boy cry out for mercy."

---​

Avatar Adventure
Location: Rising Dawn
Time: Night​

Kyre raised her hand into the air and smiled, "Yes please Miss Kurumu!" Talon and Fang hung loosely to her side, the belt that once had fit snugly around her hips was now far too loose for her.

BlackHarte placed a hand on Puce's shoulder, "How long do you plan on making her wait Master Puce," he smiled warmly, "how long has she made such bold advances on you? It would be wise for you to indulge her one in a while, lest her last relationship repeat itself."

 

[bluecrimson]

The Boss's office.

Devon shrugged. "Maybe put a limiter on it? If it's only going to make me a liability, I'm better off without it." The man was clearly discontent with every other thing that had happened so far only going to show that he was far from helpful for the current situation.

Canteen

Melethia smiled. "Just be careful, okay? Some of the areas could really hurt if you set off the trap, what with the electricity and the magnesium-water fires." Although the girl was young, Akane could feel a dangerous streak running through the girl, and the callused hands were much like Aftan's.

Medbay

[color=c20000]"It all checks out. Just go easy on her: I think I may have gone a bit too hard on her yesterday."[/color] As Aftan went to talk to Teri, Slindis sat on one of the chairs in the room. [color=c20000]Teri, you need to be stronger for all of us here. I know the Preacher can aid as well, but I know that you have it in you, even if you don't see it yourself.[/color]

 

[StormShaun]

[HEADING=3]"Sorry all if this seems a bit 'cheap' (And convenient) but I need this for my arch. This was actually suppose to happen in Chapter 2... I didn't write it down in the plan though. :/"
- Shaun.[/HEADING]
(Plus for the Braden bit... he gave me permission and I'm sure HE would love to make my life worse.)

Shaun & Braden
Location: Secret cove, Boat.
Time: ... 1 am?

Everything was slowly making the two go insane.
The evil creatures were getting closer.
The TVs were being creepy.
And Shaun forgot to save his Bioshock game!
What could go worse!?

His hand began to wonder to the phone.
He picked it up.
"Hell-... oh fuck me!"

Shit then happened to the two.

Riki & Kud
Location: Rising Dawn, Canteen.
Time: 1 am.

Kud trotted along to the table which everyone was at, she carried a pot of japanese tea and cups for everyone. She also placed both their stews on the table as well. A couple of minutes later, Riki also began to feel the stew, his temperature was rising and was blushing like a Christmas tree.

"What... what happened. I feel hot... what about you?" He asked Puce who was on the other side of the table looking down. Riki did the same thing. "Waa... waaah" He said quietly to himself and looked to Kud who was next to him simply eating and smiling.

Darth Dark Tomoya.
Location: Blackhawke.
Universe: God knows where.
Time: Spaaaaaaaa[sub]aaaaaace[/sub] Time.

A few hours before Shaun.

The Christmas day was a long and annoying one for Tomoya. He was glad it was over. The only thing he was pissed off at was his own writer for not inviting him to his own party. Then out of nowhere he had a brilliant plan. "Hmm... that might make things easier." He laughed to himself and ordered everyone to get back to stations or get lashes from his katana (That wouldn't be good. Least you would lose weight... and half of your body.).

As everyone was on deck or stations, Tomoya was yelling at everyone. "Everyone... we need the VIP... he knows us and our weakness!" He yelled to them as he sat in his chair as the portal opened for the Blackhawke. "Isn't it too much to send the Blackhawke for this bo-GGGLRGH" One random officer was saying before he was shot through the head. "I WANT HIM!" He yelled.

[HEADING=2]"I WANT HIM!"[/HEADING]

Then the portal opened.
Thanks to the Shaun he had captured within his soul.
Tomoya had a clear connection to the (Un)Real World.

Before the Shaun event.

The ship came out of a dimensional portal next to the real Mars.
Luckily though Dark Tomoya had not intention of doing anything to this world...
Yet.

A squad of several angels and Dark Tomoya were sent to Earth via a small shuttle.
The squad landed near the boat site.
Shaun had sent out a text from his mobile before Mark contained him...
This text was intercepted by the Blackhawke science team.

Now.

The Angel group left the cold water to only find the boat under siege from unknown creatures. "Take care of them! I'll get him!" Tomoya ordered. The squad of angels were already shooting the creatures down and placed lightning grenades.

Dark Tomoya on the other hand was on the back of the boat.

"Hell... oh fuck me!" Shaun screamed as suddenly a hand grabbed his throat and threw him out of the ship and onto the beach. "That was cold ya know!" D.T said as he kicked his writer in the gut. He had no control and his so called heroes and friends cannot help him. "You... are MINE!" He yelled as he kicked his face into unconsciousness.

An angel picked up Shaun and carried him into the shuttle.
Braden also was knocked out cold and carried onto the shuttler. Tomoya intended to torture him too.

Everyone climbed on-board the shuttle and it swiftly taken back to the Blackhawke.

The two writer's were put in seperate cells.
Wrapped up in chains.
Guards placed outside.

Tomoya sat back down in his chair and sighed after the bothersome event.
The Blackhawke was shot straight back into the Lightning Archangel fleet.
"Least I will get to have some fun." Tomoya said with a sick smirk.

(Another note: Can we roll with this... it seems it will make everyone happy and make my job of GM easier!)

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: Perth | Australia
Time: Night​

Klaara put her hands on her head, suddenly disinterested in the goings of the world around her, "Actually, while we're on the subject of what I want. I kinda want something to eat before we really start beating on that Shaun."

She took out her tablet and searched up a map of Perth, "You think there's a good place for seafood at this hour?"

---​

Avatar Adventure
Location: Rising Dawn | South America
Time: Night​

BlackHarte clapped his hands together, he wore a polite smile on his face, "Why is it that no one ever calls me by my human name?" He seemed genuinely annoyed, but he quickly suppressed his... emotion? "Master Kurono and Master Puce, I will make sure that Master Cwanuld is well taken care of. you two go on and spend private time together."

The olive-skinned man gave a half-hearted jest to himself about recording the two and putting it up for the crew to see. But that seemed unnecessarily cruel and sociopathic.

Kyre all the while continued to eat the food that was presented, oblivious to Kurumu and Puce. She finished the bowl of stew quickly and gulped down the apple tarts before pulling on BlackHarte's shirt. "Sir Edward... I'm still hungry. I'm really hungry..." BlackHarte looked at Kyre and frowned, this was on of the few things that he had worried about.

"I'll feed you later, when everyone else is asleep or absent."

But Kyre only tugged harder on BlackHarte, "fine, fine..." He stood up and took Kyre into his arms and lifted her off the table. He turned to Riki and Kud and gave a friendly smile, "I'll being seeing to the young master's desires for a moment. If Kurumu and Puce come back early, please tell them not to worry."

Then BlackHarte left the Canteen with Kyre in tow, he was heading to somewhere clean, dark, and where no one could think to see them. The bottom floor of the engineering bay maybe.

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: Perth | Australia
Time: Night​

"Please, I haven't even been with a man," she answered while opening the door to the resteraunt and taking a seat, "I'm just supremely annoyed that the fucker keeps eluding us. And now it's literally just us in the real world. That and I haven't eaten in about twelve hours."

---​

Avatar Adventure
Location: Engineering Bay | Rising Dawn
Time: Night​

Kurumu's footsteps echoed in the darkness of the engineering bay. The lights were off, and would not turn on even when she tried to manually force them on. Clumps of nanites were infesting each electric node, keeping the lights and security cameras in a temporary dead state.

Yet in the darkness, Kurumu could hear something was going on. A wet noise, not unlike that when a drop of water drops into a still pool. As she continued into the darkness Kurumu started to hear voices. Two voices to be precise, one of a older man and one of a young girl. They were hushed, even in this place where they should have been alone.

"[sub]Why does this hurt so... much... damn it all young master.[/sub]" BlackHarte gave a suppressed grunt, "[sub]This human body... is so fragile. Young master, please be gentler.[/sub]"

Kyre responded strangely with a moan, as if her mouth was full. "But I'm hungry Sir Edward... and you said you'd serve me no matter what didn't you." The Anti-Mage gave no effort in masking her voice at all.

As Kurumu got closer, she could make out the shapes of the two in the shadows. Her eyesight in the dark was better than that of normal humans, so she could see them before they noticed her. BlackHarte was sitting, and Kyre lay on her stomach with her head toward BlackHarte's stomach. A dark crimson liquid coated the floor as Kyre worked her hands in and out of view, bending and working her head to get to places, chewing and swallowing. She placed her hands on BlackHarte's side and thrust herself toward his abdomen, sucking on something Kurumu couldn't get a clear view on. BlackHarte grunted again, gritting his teeth and placing his hands firmly on the ground.

The Succubus came closer, and then she saw the full picture. BlackHarte had a cut from his sternum down to his waist, his skin and muscles were parted by Kyre's hands and the young girl was eating away at his insides, stopping occasionally to pull out for breath. Strands of organ tissue clung to her mouth and teeth as she chewed. The entire place was stained with BlackHarte's blood. "You taste so good Sir Edward," she said between gasps, "it fills me ."

BlackHarte placed his left hand on Kyre's head and pulled back her hair, "Try not to get any on somewhere that's hard to wash. It'll be hell trying to explain it if someone catches you covered in blood."

Kyre suddenly stopped and sat up on her heels, she looked out toward Kurumu, green eyes shining in the darkness like a cat's. She chewed slowly, her hands were cupped an holding up a small red blob... it looked like part of someone's liver, and then raised it to her mouth and took a bite from it.

"Is someone there?" she asked, mouth full.

 

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

Jake, Rugal and Aftan - Medbay
Jake gave a smile to Aftan and a quick excuse. "G'day Aftan, yeah nah, I didn't get out flying today, gave the Warhawk a proper service. Sorted out me issues there, some torque from the Prop shaft was causing problems , got it fixed now. Just ran into the Captain here on me way ta see Teri actually... I gotta apologize to her." Jake ended bashfully.

 

[Sigma Castell]

Kate peered round the door of the Medbay. She coughed, and raised a hand.
"Can someone tell me whats going on here?"

 

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

[HEADING=3]Dimension: Avatar Adventures Universe[/HEADING]
Location: Airship Rising Dawn | In Transit to South America
Time: Night

Aftan and Jake:
Jake nodded to Aftan before turning back to Rugal. "Sir, I will report to you the composition and strength of our air wing before we commence an attack at the Mayan Temple, but this takes precedence. Teri's an Author, not a fighter, and I'd like to count her as a friend. Aftan and I must go. Good day sir."

Another salute for formalities sake, and Jake grabbed the Grand Master's hand and led her away and into a storage room nearby. He didn't give her a chance to speak, launching into his own babbling rant as only the insane can.

"I'll cut to the bloody point, Aftan. She hasn't recovered from Bruiser, and I don't think she will for some time. Trust me, I'm fucking insane from what bullying I went through as a child. Best I can say is go ask Angelus to be her strength and beacon, she was there, she knows, and is a close person to Teri. Don't you but in, you're foreign, you just weren't there, I'm sorry. As for me, well, I went for a nap, and she'd crashed in my bed. I stood guard at her door, I don't fucking know why. She ain't a fighter, she's frail, and I'm a big stupid dog. Loyal to the end. Was gonna apologize for just being a big idiot, but now, I think I'll just not. She doesn't need ta worry about me being all creepy and shit, worrying about her."

 

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

[HEADING=3]Dimension: Avatar Adventures Universe[/HEADING]
Location: Airship Rising Dawn | In Transit to South America
Time: Night

Aftan and Jake:
Jake knew this would be a hard thing to sell to the Grand Master. "Aftan. When you died, and wandered the Gardens of Elysium... How could I refer to that? I wasn't there, I wouldn't know. I was there on that rescue too, I nearly died holding the entrance open. But I was not there for the Torture. Only Angelus was. Only Angelus can help her through that particular piece of trauma, I feel. We can only but wait on the sidelines, and pick her up if she falls. That's what I'm saying. I'm not saying's she's mentally fragile, I'm saying that she can't take a physical wound like we could. The shock of it, being shot or sliced open... But Girl's got guts coming along with us. Me, I'm just insane, and had little to care about back in the old world. Adventure here, plus I've gotta help sort out the shit I helped cause. Friggin Shaun and his delusions..."

"As for your Author.... Mark is an interesting breed of person. Trial by fire, and success through hardship are his mottos. Work hard, remember the pain in your past, and you'll be fine. If you really want to talk to him, Teri's tablet would be a good way. Ask her if you can send a message through to him, he'll get it, bastard knows more about IT than I do about anything."

Jake ignored the new comer as Aftan seemed to know who she was. He would wait and see if he needed to introduce himself. He already cared about too many people aboard this airship. But Game was reality, and reality was game these days...

 

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

Putting it nicely.

[HEADING=3]Dimension: Avatar Adventures Universe[/HEADING]
Location: Airship Rising Dawn | In Transit to South America
Time: Night

Aftan and Jake:
Jake returned the bow. He wasn't the only one to learn something here. "Aftan, we're all comrades. We all have to look out for each other. Go, go now and find Angelus. If you see Caim with her, ask him to meet me in the training rooms if he is bored and wants a fight. I need to work some anger out, and he might just beat it out of me better than I can get it out on my own.

As for us Authors... Well, it was a game. We could do anything. Emphasis on could." Jake finished bitterly. He turned to leave and then turned back.

"Oh and Aftan... Is there a honorific I should be using with you? I'm not too informal am I? you always being so nice to everybody... Makes me feel odd."

 

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

That... that hurt. Dammit Aftan...

Jake's awaiting Caim, though he SHOULD go see Teri.

[HEADING=3]Dimension: Avatar Adventures Universe[/HEADING]
Location: Airship Rising Dawn | In Transit to South America
Time: Night

Aftan and Jake:
Jake waited for Aftan to leave the room... Then let the tears flow down his cheeks. "Me... My broken psyche... that is the cause for Aftan's pain and death. That is the cause for Akane... And her pain... And all the others I've given birth to and shared a skull with... Fuck... And we call ourselves Authors... Monster's would be the better term. Angelus was right about me. I should've let her roast me. I'm not supposed to be here... Fuck. Fuckit. I'm here now, and I'm here to protect everyone. My purpose, is to be that dumb loyal dog, to the bitter end. Let's go."

His self-doubt buried again, he made his way to the training room he and Caim used. He sat in the middle, sword across his lap as he began to meditate.

"Even the happily insane have the right to cry, don't they?" he said aloud to the empty room.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Rugal's plans for a stroll changed when Slindis offered to do Aftan's check up and Teri his bleeding tear duct.
He sat perfectly still as she did her Minor Cure spell.
"No. Everything feels in the right place....all things considered. I'll let you know if any more bleeding occurs. Now, time I left, can't be stuck in here all day. I'll leave you all to it then." He said as he made his way out of the Medical Wing, running to Jake in the process.
"Very Well, Keep in mind that we will be exploring that temple, so make sure that you are supplied accordingly and if you can, get some Radios or something for us to use, though make sure that they can work underground and though wall. Dismissed." He said as he began to wander about the ship again, the tapping of his cane on the ground echoing though the hallways.

 

[Sigma Castell]

Kate raised an eyebrow as the people inside the Medbay continued their conversation. Shrugging, she turned and continued her wandering of the ship.

 

[bluecrimson]

Canteen

Melethia looked over at the man that had introduced himself earlier and smiled, taking special note of his odd weapons. "Hiya, mister Fionn! Melethia's the name, and we're gonna be kicking the crap outta angels soon by goin in a temple!" Fionn could note the sharp eyes the young girl had, and even at rest, the young girl seemed to have keen reflexes.

"So, hungry? There's still some grub around here if you want it." She pushed a plate of food over to the man.

 

[Ninjamedic]

"Hiya, mister Fionn! Melethia's the name, and we're gonna be kicking the crap outta angels soon by goin in a temple!"

"Indeed. We all seem to be quite happy going up against a near unstoppable force of angsty death. Morale Officer must be the easiest job around here!" He subtly observed the girls fast movements and mannerisms. Either Pirate, Thief, assassin, or all of the above. At least we hopefully won't have any liabilities on the field. She seems nice He finished his glass of wine. Guess I'll have to cook something then...

"So, hungry? There's still some grub around here if you want it."

Fionn's face beamed at the prospect of free breakfast. She IS Nice! "Why thank you! I always appreciate a little hospitality every now and again!" He grabbed the plate and reached for the nearest clean set of cutlery. Mmm, really good bacon. Wonder of they have White Pudding around here? Despite the insanity of the bridge, he was growing to like the crew so far. He turned to Akane, "Apologies for my obliviousness, I was distracted by maters related to good bacon. You're...... Hang on I'll remember the name..." He began scratching his chin, trying to remember what the name of Akane's species.

 

[bluecrimson]

She laughed. "Well, it doesn't really matter what they are, does it? They're doing what they're doing, and they're gonna go to Khyber for it." Fionn could pick up the subtle tone of someone that would stop at nothing to do what they set out to before Melethia noted the steel gauntlet.

"Mister, why are you using basic steel for that gauntlet? From the light charring on the metal, it's pretty easy to see that you're a caster. Why not make it of mithril? It's tougher and more importantly, it's easier to cast in." She looked the gauntlet over, shaking her head as she did so. "And who made this? I mean, it's okay, but it really could be better. Whoever did it took a few shortcuts, and it shows."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

I'm back

After a few laps of the ship's upper as it neared the Temple, Rugal began to make his way back to the Medical Wing.
He was still feeling somewhat guilty for allowing Bruiser to wreak havoc in the Unreal World, but at the end of the day, no matter how much he found the Pokemon to be a liability, He had to admit he had aided his Cartel several times.
After a bit of internal debate, he decided to leave out the part about having him revived after Caim and Angelus killed him.
Though he was half thinking about neutering him.

Some light taps at the door marked his return.
"May I come in? Are you decent?"

 

[bluerocker]

After a few laps of the ship's upper as it neared the Temple, Rugal began to make his way back to the Medical Wing.
He was still feeling somewhat guilty for allowing Bruiser to wreak havoc in the Unreal World, but at the end of the day, no matter how much he found the Pokemon to be a liability, He had to admit he had aided his Cartel several times.
After a bit of internal debate, he decided to leave out the part about having him revived after Caim and Angelus killed him.
Though he was half thinking about neutering him.

Some light taps at the door marked his return.
"May I come in? Are you decent?"

Teri opened the door, and waved Rugal in;

"She just left, I'm afraid. But, by all means, come in. I'm afraid nothing really exciting is going on; NOT THAT I'M COMPLAINING!!!"

The last part was shouted, no doubt to try to stop her teacher from attempting to make things 'exciting' any time soon, and gave a smile to Rugal, forgetting that the man was blind (again). It wasn't out of lack of consideration, however. If anything, it was of respect (and possibly human instinct).

No doubt though, the Warrior could sense a 'brightness' growing for a brief moment, and then falling back away as quickly it came. If he had to put a finger on it; he would have considered it a smile or a laugh. Disregarding it; he wandered into the Medbay without incident.

"Enjoy your laps around the Ship, sir? I bet you're getting the hang of that cane yet!"

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

"Enjoy your laps around the Ship, sir? I bet you're getting the hang of that cane yet!"

Mmmm...didn't know she had a aura... Rugal thought as he stepped in and found himself a chair.
"Quite so, I was always good a picking things up. A talent of mine, I see something done, I know how to do there on the spot. It's the only way one could get as skilled as I am, over 500 different fighting styles, all up here." He boasted as he tapped the side of his skull.
"Still, personally, I'd prefer something more...What's the word?"

"Elegant?"

"Mmmm...Blunt. Just feel....kinda exposed now....maybe if I get one that has a sword in it." He said, even now, the main thing on his mind was "How will I kill people now."
"Also, do you have any of those tinted black glasses Blind people often have? Personally, I found them to be unattractive, but I guess a man walking around with no eyes is even less so. That and it'd keep the dust and wind out."