We Are Our Avatars IX: Act V: The Sabotage of the Scandolous Saurian Scoundrels (Open)
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"Yeah. Sorry about that, I thought everyone had been told we were heading out, then we got caught up in something else... Long story. " Kenna sat on the ground next to her. "Something troubling you?"
Sara sat on a park bench nearby the station.
<color=brown>"What in the plooperflicktel is taking them so long?" She returned inside, but seeing as how she was unable to find them she then returned to the ship.
She was a little disgruntled and annoyed at the situation as she entered the back of the ship.
<color=brown>"What in the plooperflicktel is taking them so long?" She returned inside, but seeing as how she was unable to find them she then returned to the ship.
She was a little disgruntled and annoyed at the situation as she entered the back of the ship.
Húriel jumped back when Darkan raised his arm, and quickly pushed the costume off of her. She threw herself into a flying somersault to avoid getting crushed by the racks, and when Darkan got running she was not far behind, with one shortsword drawn. She was not gaining on him, but at least for the moment could match his pace.
"There are so many things that trouble me, so much that I regret..." Nalyssa said to Kenna with a sigh. "You and your companions have taken me in, but only because you do not yet know what I am..."
Darkan had come out into the streets, running through lanes of traffic, while knocking down mail boxes, people, and whatever he could find to knock down at her. He was also shouting "HELP! HELP! THERE'S SOME CRAZY WOMAN AFTER ME!"
"Whatever it is, trust me, I've seen weirder." Kenna remarked. She waved to Sara as she came back to the ship.
"I- please no, I've said too much, I-" Nalyssa blurted out as she realized what she said, before registering Kenna's response. "Oh... I doubt that, but thank you. I am sorry, I should not have brought it up."
"Thank you." Nalyssa said to Kenna again. She looked back out into the distance, and spoke up after a short pause. "How much progress has been made towards returning everyone to thier own worlds? I do not belong here."
"I haven't heard anything about that, I'm afraid. Sorry. I'm hoping for a way back soon too..." Kenna began, but trailed off.
When Darkan slowed down to a jog, he got a nasty surprise in the form of an angry elf leaping at him from behind. Having sheathed her shortsword, she instead jumped up on Darkan's back and tried to clock him in the back of the head.
OoC: Last post for the night.
OoC: Last post for the night.
Nalyssa sighed at Kenna's answer, almost sounding relieved. "So I will live a bit longer..." She muttered to herself.
Húriel slip around Darkan and caught him as he was falling, grunting under the weight. She eased him on to the ground and placed a foot on his chest. "Alert the 'police', this man recently escaped from a jail-cell.", she barked to a nearby pedestrian, seeming surprisingly commanding considering her small stature.
The man panicked a bit at this sudden act of violence, and command. He just tossed over his phone to the woman with a sword, and said "Dial 112!... Heck you don't even have to give it back! Take the phone! I was gonna buy a new one anyway!" He said before suddenly pushing people out of the way, and hauling ass down the street.
She pressed 112, as the man said, then looked at the telephone. She had no idea what it actually use it, so she turned to another pedestrian. "I am foreign to your devices, could you please alert the police?" She asked, looking just slightly frustrated, not to mention winded.
OoC: Húriel doesn't have her swords out at the moment.
OoC: Húriel doesn't have her swords out at the moment.