We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)

[Saltyk]

The group made their way to the bridge. "You found an interesting one this time, Bellerophon. You intend to see if he will be of service to our Master, too. He just maybe..."
"Precisely, now we depart for Rock Bird."
Shin begins to rise and fly off. The group momentarily sees it pass overhead, causing a great shadow to fall on parts of London.
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Jio and Jin look up and see Shin passing by. "It's them. They are here."
"Let's hope they don't bother with us today. I don't think we're ready."

After a moment, the massive airship passes by.

OoC: Apparently bloue is a color. Typos taught me something new, today.

 

[Canadamus Prime]

"Buu hungry. Buu want candy!"

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Salty: Violat is also a colour. xD

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"You are the ship's owner, correct? You must have owned it for a long time, or through some very damaging events."

"Just maybe? I am almost offended. I assure you, my research is very important."

 

[Wackymon]

Roland, before it left, attached a invisible tracker, the size of a hair, to the bottom of the ship. He would see them again, and he would attack.

Diane smiled, "Names Pinkamena Diane pie! Pleasure to meet you!"

 

[Demonjazz]

OOC:So have I missed anything important

 

[Outisakanobody]

"The latter, yeah...in fact, let me tell you about how I got it and why it was always getting damaged." I say to Lambda. I start going over all the events in my life from losing my company on Kokomo, to crashing in Rome, and all of my adventures with the group...I even include all of my interactions with her.

 

[Slenn]

"Same to you too. Say, is your hair naturally pink? If it is, that's amazing!" He laughs.

 

[Saltyk]

"I know Relius. You seek to the answer to what happens to the soul. You seek answers to the question of the afterlife. I know very well. By the way, someone is trying to track us."
Bellerophon laughs. "Then someone wishes to die. Let them come."

OoC: @Nail Bloue looks like it should be violat And vice versa.

 

[Wackymon]

Diane looks at Gordon, "Its from my days before I started travaling. It is naturally pink!"

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Lambda listend in complete scilence as Tanner talked, making sure her audio recording equipment was functioning. Once he was finished, lambda spoke qiuetly. "Our interactions are not possible. I have never met anyone in that group."

"How do you know of my research? I did not release any of it into the public domain." Relius raised his hand, ready to snap his fingers and summon Ignis if a fight was starting.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Salty: So they do.

 

[Canadamus Prime]

OoC: Since I'm not doing much anyway, I'm just going to excuse myself

 

[Slenn]

"Have you ever considered growing it out longer? It'd be just like cotton candy!"

 

[Saltyk]

"Do not be so apprehensive. No lie will survive before my eyes. Calm yourself. You are among Recipes, much like the one you sought to capture before. But, unlike him, we are friendly." Athena smiled at Relius. "There is no need to summon that doll of your wife."

OoC: @Prime you just need to address the group...

 

[Canadamus Prime]

OoC: Yeah, but I don't even know who is where. ...or even where I am.

 

[Wackymon]

Diane shook her head, "I tried once, it never worked! I suppose it only worked when I was a pony..."

 

[Outisakanobody]

"...Are you familiar with the concept of a mind wipe?" I ask Lambda, assuming she say she was.

 

[Slenn]

Gordon shook his head in confusion. "You were... a pony once? How did that work out? Sorry, I'm just confused a bit."

Gwen had gone into the ethereal plane to cool down for a bit and make a log entry.

 

[Drakmorg]

OOC: Okay, finally caught you guys. Also, side character time for no real reason!

Four woke up and was disappointed to find that Tanner had left. She turned to Mia and tried to wake her up.
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A swirling green portal opened up in an alleyway. A mechanical figure wearing a white suit, a top hat, and carrying a cane walked out. It looked around for a bit before leaving the alleyway and strolling down the London sidewalk, producing a sound similar to whistling as it went.