We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.
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misa quickly stoped, she recognised her. that was erica? she flew next to her and grabed her in her arms
Dromaeus's jaw muscles flickered when no attack came, but he crouched down beside Erica and prepared to execute her regardless.
AEanna looked out of cover andsaw what had happened.
"IT... It can't be!" She broke cover and began running to Erica.
AEanna looked out of cover andsaw what had happened.
"IT... It can't be!" She broke cover and began running to Erica.
As Dromaeus raised the dagger, AEanna sped up and rushed right into him, knocking him over.
"NO! You cannot just kill her!" AS Dromaeus rolled to his feet and fixed his blazing eyes on her, AEanna stood between him and Mia as she picked up Erica.
"NO! You cannot just kill her!" AS Dromaeus rolled to his feet and fixed his blazing eyes on her, AEanna stood between him and Mia as she picked up Erica.
"Laguna, sorry for the short notice but I need to go and take a log entry. Just... whatever you do... don't fall for whatever trap it has laid out. Be careful."
EMily and Winona went to the ethereal plane.
OOC: Sorry, I'm going to the grocery store.
EMily and Winona went to the ethereal plane.
OOC: Sorry, I'm going to the grocery store.
Laguna looked back at EMily and Winona as they vanished. He picked up his machine gun, just in case, and slowly walked out of cover and over to Erica. [sub]"Please be okay..."[/sub]
OoC: So, I saw that the group moved somewhere. And looks like Nailik is being his evil self, again. Anything else?
Bellerophon returned to his master and the others. "It seems they did not have the facilities that you requested, Master."
He gets throw into a wall, and then to the ceiling, till falls to the floor with a hard thud, all without anyone acting upon him. The walls and ceiling don't appear damaged at all, saying more about their structural integrity than the force of the impacts. The others in the room seem to vary from happy to indifferent to witness this treatment of their fellow.
"You failed me and dare come back so casually?"
"I apologize, Master. There was naught that I could do." He was throw back, again, by the unseen force.
"And you offered them something in return for their help, did you not? How dare you offer anything in return. I did not give you permission to offer an exchange. Do you seek to undermine me? Or to weaken our military prowess with offers of assistance to others?"
Bellerophon struggled to his feet and took a knee. "No, Master. I would not have offered them actual military forces. Or even weapons. I would have offered nothing of value." His head slammed into the ground.
"Then, just what did you dare offer?"
Bellerophon picked his head up slightly from the ground, blood gushing from a small wound that slowly healed and stopped bleeding. "I would have offered them, my own genetic material to use to create a clone of myself, Master. Nothing of value to you." He flies into the ceiling hitting it hard and stays there.
The Master looks at a blonde woman among the group. "He is sincere, Master. He is not lying. He only seeks to assist you in your goals."
"You think a clone of you is no threat?"
"Maybe to our enemies, but not to us. Anyone of us could destroy a clone of anyone of us with ease. Their powers would be no threat to us." Bellerophon slowly descends to the ground where he touches down and takes a knee. "What shall we do next, Master?"
"We shall leave before the fools below us get cocky and try to attack us. No need to waste the time to crush them, now. There are other sources and other ways to accomplish my goal."
He gets throw into a wall, and then to the ceiling, till falls to the floor with a hard thud, all without anyone acting upon him. The walls and ceiling don't appear damaged at all, saying more about their structural integrity than the force of the impacts. The others in the room seem to vary from happy to indifferent to witness this treatment of their fellow.
"You failed me and dare come back so casually?"
"I apologize, Master. There was naught that I could do." He was throw back, again, by the unseen force.
"And you offered them something in return for their help, did you not? How dare you offer anything in return. I did not give you permission to offer an exchange. Do you seek to undermine me? Or to weaken our military prowess with offers of assistance to others?"
Bellerophon struggled to his feet and took a knee. "No, Master. I would not have offered them actual military forces. Or even weapons. I would have offered nothing of value." His head slammed into the ground.
"Then, just what did you dare offer?"
Bellerophon picked his head up slightly from the ground, blood gushing from a small wound that slowly healed and stopped bleeding. "I would have offered them, my own genetic material to use to create a clone of myself, Master. Nothing of value to you." He flies into the ceiling hitting it hard and stays there.
The Master looks at a blonde woman among the group. "He is sincere, Master. He is not lying. He only seeks to assist you in your goals."
"You think a clone of you is no threat?"
"Maybe to our enemies, but not to us. Anyone of us could destroy a clone of anyone of us with ease. Their powers would be no threat to us." Bellerophon slowly descends to the ground where he touches down and takes a knee. "What shall we do next, Master?"
"We shall leave before the fools below us get cocky and try to attack us. No need to waste the time to crush them, now. There are other sources and other ways to accomplish my goal."
"I-I just wanted to apologize. For earlier. When you fainted." Rose said, still nervous.
The Kidd looked up from his weapons and started eatin' an apple. He wondered what could be takin' Purple Nasty so long. Usually by now it would've had it's fun and ran off.
@Outis: A few blocks or so I'd say.
The Kidd looked up from his weapons and started eatin' an apple. He wondered what could be takin' Purple Nasty so long. Usually by now it would've had it's fun and ran off.
@Outis: A few blocks or so I'd say.