WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)

[Random berk]

"Strange that she should introduce herself as a representative of one of this world's governments though." Dromaeus said. "Still, best if we sleep at the local inn as she suggested. I imagine the bartender would not be pleased if I chose to stay." he chuckled, glancing at the remains of the old man and the overturned tables caused by the panic of the other patrons.

 

[Arrogancy]

"Alek." He said. Julia was right on one point, he didn't trust her. But then, he didn't really trust anyone. Besides, she was most likely going to turn on them anyway, this way he could at least have a good night's sleep before fighting.

 

[Knife-28]

[HEADING=2]Hours In The Past (But Not Many)[/HEADING]
The dark smudge left on the ground that was once Rugal grows a little darker. A speck, it's darkness like that of the void of space, appears floating in the air. While a logical mind would deduce that this was the spot that the 'laser' hit Rugal, most would be dwelling on the fact that the speck was growing. That is, if anyone was there to observe it.

It grows and grows. A hole in space. Where it leads is a mystery to all but a few. A shape appears, before flying out of the gateway, supported by great black wings. An odd complement to his wolf-like head, or the tattered harlequin attire around his neck. There is a sword through his midsection, and blood on his hand, but the Sovereign Slayer cares not of this. He lands, and takes in the multitude of scents on the wind. People, many of them.
"Graveyard stuffers."
Jack Noir spreads his wings and absconds to a place where he may collect his thoughts.

The portal pulses again, and the Peregrine Mendicant flies out, a white copy of Jack Noir, if not for the torn grey sheets draped on her carapace. She lowers her precious cargo to the ground, the prone form of the Wayward Vagabond. He could have been mistaken for sleeping if a gaping hole punched through his stomach. A firefly takes off from one of PM's pointed ears, and hovers in front of her. The firefly's tail blinks rapidly, a message in morse code.
".-- .... .- - /.. .../- .... .. .../.--. .-.. .- -.-. . ..--..???"
The Peregrine Mendicant shrugs, and picks up the Wayward Vagabond body and heading towards the city across the water in search of help.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Julia looked at Alek. "Pleased to meet you. And seriously, you can check me for Joel's mark. I don't work for him. 2B." she said, walking up the stairs.

OOC: this is genuinely what Joel would do.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"I suppose your right. We best be leaving." Will said as he followed his companions to the inn.

 

[Random berk]

Julia looked at Alek. "Pleased to meet you. And seriously, you can check me for Joel's mark. I don't work for him. 2B." she said, walking up the stairs.

OOC: this is genuinely what Joel would do.

OOC:Yeah, the comics have made that reasonably clear.

On entering the inn, Dromaeus went to reception. The woman at the counter shrank back in fear as he approached, but she seemed to regain some confidence when he dropped five gold septims on the counter. Once he had his keys, he went to the room. The first thing he did there was to drag the bed acrooss the room so that the footboard was facing the door. If anyone came in without his permission, they would be met with a wall of flames.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Will followed everyone to the inn and asked for the key to his room. As he waited he heard Alek and Ms. Chase talking. He heard Chase tell Alek what room she was staying in and connected the large, blinking, neon, dots. He got his key and walked over to him. "I would advise you to ignore her boy." he said as he put his hand on Alek's shoulder.

 

[Arrogancy]

Alek to get his own key from behind the counter. So, Julia was in room 2B? There, perfect. Room 5D. He silently made his way upstairs and to his room. It was nice enough, after several weeks in hiding it was almost a palace, but the window was too large, too exposing. Alek closed the blinds and locked the windows. After that, he bolted the door. For good measure, he broke one of the glasses in the room. Grabbing some of the shards, he carefully placed them near the door. They were small enough that they wouldn't be moved when the door opened, and would make just enough noise to wake him. That done, he turned off the lights and got some much-needed rest.

 

[Outisakanobody]

As Alek walked off to his own room, seemingly taking his advice, Will smiled. He looked at his room number: 3b. The room next to Ms. Chase. 'Fantastic.' he though. He walked to his room and entered. His foot bumped against a box on the floor and a door on it swung open. The box had what looked like food in it. Realising he didn't know the last time he had something to eat he took out a few items, sat in a comfortable chair and ate.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Joel entered room 2B and sat down. Dammit, I thought Alek would be easy to seduce. Maybe he's gay? Hmm... Dromaeus? No... The others. They're wild cards. And where's Renlen gone off to? Maybe if I surprise him? He exited and crept up the stairs to 5D, and chapped on the door. "Alek? You okay? I just thought... well, you look about 14."

 

[Drakmorg]

Preginald followed Julia and the rest and got the key to his room, surprisingly the receptionist wasn't taken too aback by his appearance. everyone else must have gotten here before me he thought. After finding his room, 6C, he closed the door and began pondering what to do. Since he did not need sleep, Preginald pulled out a map and spent the night planning which parts of the world to conquer first based on names alone.

 

[Arrogancy]

Alek awoke and wrapped his fingers around his knife under the pillow. Julia was outside, apparently. This was either something very important, something totally incomprehensible, or a very clumsy assassination attempt. But then, most days had been like that recently. Alek cracked the door slightly. "I'm fine. Or I will be after some rest. Unless it's a matter of life and death, I'd rather not deal with it until the morning. Now, good night."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Julia turned and walked back down the stairs. "[small]Whore.[/small]" she muttered.

 

[Arrogancy]

Alek couldn't quite make out what Julia said, but he was almost certain it was insulting. He'd had a lifetime of that, and just didn't care anymore. Sleep was still his main priority. Alek collapsed once more on the bed, replacing his knife under the pillow. He was fairly certain he'd need that before the night was out.

 

[Outisakanobody]

As will ate, he saw a sign on the box that said that everything in it had to be payed for. He cursed to himself, but he remembered he had not payed for the room either. So with a sigh he stood and rummaged around in his pocket for any money he had. Luckily he had quite a few gold coins in his pocket (for some reason) and decided he should pay his tab and get some sleep. He exited his room so he could head to the receptionist's desk.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: So Joel and Julie are actually the same person? I thought he was just impersonating her in that comic.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

OOC: So Joel and Julie are actually the same person? I thought he was just impersonating her in that comic.

OOC: yes. Julia Chase is completely fictional, and Joel uses her for lots of things. All of his disguises are female.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

OOC: So Joel and Julie are actually the same person? I thought he was just impersonating her in that comic.

OOC: yes. Julia Chase is completely fictional, and Joel uses her for lots of things. All of his disguises are female.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC:I see. How very...interesting.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Well, if I can't keep Alek up all night with fucking... I'll just not involve him in the fun. Joel thought.
He locked the door, placed a hindpaw on the foot of the bed and started smashing it into the wall, screaming in multiple pitches. That should work.