We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.

[Chungus]

"My little bro had one of those game-devices once."
Michael said to Doc Com and then turned to Tophat.
"Sure thing."

 

[Wackymon]

"Cafe mocha, decaf, extra chocolate, frozen."

 

[Drakmorg]

"You're talking crazy you damn mutant. I am nobody's puppet!" Reginald shouts at Doctor Com. Calming down a little he said to Tophat, "You know what I like." he took a drink from his flask and sat down on a bench.

 

[Slenn]

"I think I can fashion a super charge to store some of my energy for later use if I can get a hold of some metal sheets and glass."

 

[Wackymon]

"Oh, we all are puppets, every single one. I'm a puppet, your a puppet, he's a puppet, hell, all the gods are puppets! Everyone was created as a method to entertain everyone else. We all are just a big pice of fiction. Hell, the people who think they're real are fiction. Reality and fiction are just the same thing."

 

[Kirke]

Tophat turns to Com
"Alright."
Then to Reginald.
"We'll have to that at a different store, and that might be a problem."

 

[Slenn]

"If we make our way to a hardware store or a steel mill, I can gather the materials."

 

[Chungus]

"Riight, whatever."
Michael said as responce to Doc Com's comment.
He then sat down next to Reginald.
"Sooo... what's the deal with that hat of yours?"

 

[Drakmorg]

Reginald jumped up and knocked Doctor Com to the ground. He pressed one of his Hidden Machetes to his neck and said in a threatening and deliberate tone, "You take that back. I'm no one's puppet."

 

[Wackymon]

"Well, everyones a puppet. Well... I suppose puppet is not quite the word, more like everyone is a work of fiction, but are sometimes directly affected by worlds. Sort of like having alternate timelines. Your story is acted out by other people who do it exactly the same. When that story is deviented from what realy happends, it forms its own 'puppet' universe. But this is not a puppet universe."

 

[Kirke]

Tophat walks into the store, and comes out a few minutes later with all the things people wanted except for Reginalds alcohol and it also has several packets of biscuits.
"Here you go"
It says giving people their things
"Reginald, one needs to be eightteen to buy alcohol, and you need identifcation."
It then sits down on a bench.

 

[Chungus]

Michael sighed once again, got up and grabbed Reginald by the collar.
"Save your rage for those that deserve it."
He said as he pulled Reginald away from Doc Com.

 

[Drakmorg]

"What? Stop trying to mix up my head. You know what, I don't even care anymore." Reginald was about to stand up when Michael pulled him away.
"And are you saying that new body of yours isn't 18 and doesn't have an ID?" He said to Tophat.

 

[Wackymon]

"Eh, what I say is true, its just the universe is so confusing, it causes many heads to A-spload."

 

[Kirke]

"It's sixteen, so no."
Tophat said while opening one of the biscuit packages.

 

[JaguarDwarf]

OOC: @Trilby He is scared for Sofia, IS she dead or alive? That scares him.

Gaurds marched down the street and halted Reginald and co. "The lord wnats you to come with us!" The gaurd said. He pointed to the now fully transformed fort.

 

[Chungus]

Michael let go of Reginald and took his coffee from Tophat.
"Thanks. I put your stuff under the bench." he said.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OOC: Back. I miss anything?

 

[Drakmorg]

Reginald shrugged and said to Tophat, "Oh well. Good thing I've still got plenty left." he took another drink from his flask.

 

[JaguarDwarf]

The Guards looked angry. "Lord Alastair requests you come!" One said and readyed their spears. One guard was brave enough to tap Reginald on the back.