WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)

[JaguarDwarf]

"Do not fear me freind, I am one of you hunting this so called joel fellow."

Alastair seathed his sword before holding a hand out to Alek before beckoning the people around him. "Come on, What are your names?" Alastair took his armour off just like eragon did on the bus. "See no mark" Alastair buckeled his armour. Holding out a map? Alastair laughed nervously.
"a map of the plant where we all fought rugal." Alastair sat down and closed his eyes. Having a splendid dream.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

OoC: Ya with the potential to infect anyone, it makes sense that no one would be trust worthy.

OOC: its funny that you're working out trust based on Joel's butterfly mark, and Joel is literally right next to you all, and he doesn't have the mark.

The Merc turned to Dromaeus "Eragon and I were sparring. It... got a little out of hand."
Julia turned to Alastair. "What do you know about Joel?"

 

[Zepherus14]

OoC: Ya that would be a problem wouldn't it

 

[Drakmorg]

"1,250,698...1,250,699...1,250,700. Looks like Joe can live after all. But I'll have to keep a closer eye on those morons just in case." He spoke aloud to himself.
Returning to the surveillance room he noticed that some of his guests were finally making their way to the conference room. He announced to everyone still in the cafeteria (or otherwise outside the conference room) "I'm giving you lot ten minutes to get to the conference room on your own. And you better not have scuffed my floor with your little sparring matches or I'll cut your Achilles tendons."

 

[JaguarDwarf]

"well... He was helping us for a while but now has turned.....bad"

Alastair froze on the bench awaiting a reply.

Alastair made his way to the confrence room.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Julia and the Merc entered the conference room and sat at the table. Wonder if any of them have caught on.

Why am I here? Nobody hired me.

 

[Arrogancy]

Alek sat down in one of the conference room chairs. Preginald was making random threats again, though Alek had no doubt that he would act on them. Idly, he reached into his bag, he had some time to kill before Preginald and the rest of them arrived. Surprisingly, he pulled out his metal set of war models. Funny, he thought he had left those back in Austria. Alek pulled them out and lined them up, just as he always did. Several platoons of horrendous Darwinist beasts along with their human soldiery, and opposite them, a battalion of the finest Clanker war machines. They were still fascinating to look at, Alek considered, but they seemed a bit juvenile now. Still, it was interesting to play out the battle. Volger often said that officers in the military engaged in such exercises to test their strategy skills. Though they usually had other opponents, while Alek had to play both sides.

 

[Zepherus14]

Joe walked into the conference room, it took him a little longer to get there as he was lugging his lazy boy along. "AH!! Finally made it." Joe then turned to the chairs in the conference room, they looked big, comfy, and most important THEY SPUN!!

Joe instantly jumped onto the office chair and spun in circles.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Will entered the conference room and took a seat next to Alek. Looking over he saw Alek spreading out some strange figurines on the table before him. 'Interesting.' he thought. "Those are some...unique figurines. May I?" he asked, indicating he wanted to pick one up.

 

[Random berk]

Dromaue sat on one of the office chairs, surprised as it twisted slightly beneath him. He had not seen a chair that did that before. Looking at Joe spinning excitedly, he gave it an experimental turn, the shrugged and faced the table.

"Interesting toys you have there, Alek. What are they?"

 

[JaguarDwarf]

Alastair looked at the mans stupidiness and chuckled ever so slightly. "OH introductions, I am Alastair" Alastair begged for other Heros for their names.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"General William T. Sherman." Will said as he glanced at the stranger. 'I wish my name and title wasn't so long.' he thought.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

The Merc looked at Alek's figurines. "You don't... Actually you do look like the sort who'd be into Warhammer. Never seen those before though. What's that, some kinda new Space Marine?" he said, indicating the Stormwalker.

 

[Drakmorg]

At the head of the conference table was a large high-backed office chair, much bigger than the other chairs at the table. Once everyone had arrived in the conference room and sat down the chair spun around to reveal Preginald petting a fluffy white kitten.
"Excellent. Now that we are all here, let us get down to business. First order of business, finding Joel Calley so I can kill him. Anybody have an idea where we might find him?"

 

[Random berk]

"You have my name, human." said Dromaeus. "Perhaps you even remember my race, considering the hard lesson you had to learn about it."

 

[Zepherus14]

"I'm going to take a wild guess and say on this planet!"

 

[ShindoL Shill]

The Merc looked up. "I want a contract."
Julia glared and turned to Preginald. "Finding Joel is hard. We need to find Reno, Rude and, if possible, Matthew Gein. Any of you recognise these names?"

 

[Arrogancy]

"They're scale replicas of Darwinist and Clanker military equipment." Alek said, carefully moving a Darwinist elephantine with a cannon forward toward the Clanker lines. "What is a Space Marine?" Alek asked, turning to Merc. "Yes." Alek said, turning up from his models. "Those names sound familiar, but I haven't seen them or Joel since the final fight with Rugal."

 

[Zepherus14]

"Weren't Reno and Rude those two guys with Joel?"