The crashing ceiling knocked Joe out of his stupor. As Dromaeus rise up from the rubble. "Oh hey there Dromaeus, where have you been?"
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With the sound of the ceiling collapsing Mat immediately sprang back, clutching his spear, preparing for action. Falling with the debris was some sort of lizard-shadowspawn. Mat waited for a moment, the creature looked well-armed and he didn't want to make the first move, not until he knew a bit more about how this creature would react, how it would move, how it would attack. It was dangerous, he knew, it was almost always better to act than react but sometimes risks were needed. When this thing moved to strike, he would kill it.
Joel watched Dromaeus drop from the ceiling. "Dromaeus. Preginald. You missed the big reveal. So I guess I have to go with the big reveal."
He spontaneously stripped naked and declared
"I'M JOEL!"
He spontaneously stripped naked and declared
"I'M JOEL!"
OOC: There wouldn't be much falling debris, in the design that I'm imagining, only a single 0.5 X 0.5m panel would fall.
Dromaeus straightened up after hitting the floor feet first.
"I was involved in an altercation with the security force of this college. The insolent humans tried to hold me against my will, and I was forced to fight my way out." He turned to the strange new human who had stepped back in alarm, raising a spear of a most interesting design.
"If you mean no harm to me , human, then I shall do you none." As he spoke he heard Joel's shout and looked back at him.
"Ah, so they've found... what are you doing?"
Dromaeus straightened up after hitting the floor feet first.
"I was involved in an altercation with the security force of this college. The insolent humans tried to hold me against my will, and I was forced to fight my way out." He turned to the strange new human who had stepped back in alarm, raising a spear of a most interesting design.
"If you mean no harm to me , human, then I shall do you none." As he spoke he heard Joel's shout and looked back at him.
"Ah, so they've found... what are you doing?"
Joe's eyes set on fire at the sight of Joel. "MY EYES!! WHY!? Joel is using his ultimate attack!! Run Everyone!!" Joe rolls around the floor in pain
OOC: Theatrics, mainly. And a complete lack of shame.Outisakanobody said:
It's so easy to imagine him saying that.
The creature spoke well, that was surprising. Perhaps it wasn't a shadowspawn after all. The wolf-creature was naked shouting something that didn't make too much sense and Mat just tried to avoid looking at. "Very well then." Mat said, pulling his spear back up, he decided to keep an eye on this new person, Dromaeus, just to be safe. 'Snakes, Foxes, and now, Lizards and Wolves.' Mat thought, those two he would need to be wary of. And he'd need to try to keep his mouth shut. It would be just his luck for one of them to try to kill him because they misinterpreted something he said.
Seeing the human relax, Dromaeus dismissed him and turned his full attention to Joel.
"Clearly, I have missed some important developments. So, Ms. Chase was Joel all along? Who are these people?" He asked, nodding to the spear wielding human and the mouse. Then he laid a hand on the hilt of his sword.
"And I would very much like to hear an explanation of your recent actions." He hissed at Joel.
"Clearly, I have missed some important developments. So, Ms. Chase was Joel all along? Who are these people?" He asked, nodding to the spear wielding human and the mouse. Then he laid a hand on the hilt of his sword.
"And I would very much like to hear an explanation of your recent actions." He hissed at Joel.
"MY EYES!! Why is no one helping me!? The PAIN!! It BURNS!!" Joe was still rolling around on the ground.
Preginald opens a portal and out falls a carton of milk. Preginald walks over to Joe, pries his eyes open and pours the milk into Joe's eyes. "This should help some Joe."
Turning to Joel, "Put some damn clothes on already. If I had been built with the ability to vomit rest assured this floor would be covered with it by now."
Turning to Joel, "Put some damn clothes on already. If I had been built with the ability to vomit rest assured this floor would be covered with it by now."
"If I had clothes, I would be wearing them. Now, Dromaeus, we established that I'm innocent. We still need to find out who is behind the bombings. This is my friend Artie-"
"We aren't friends."
"Shut up. Now, recently, I have been sitting around doing nothing at Preginald's fort, until we went to the armoury, and came here. You were there."
"We aren't friends."
"Shut up. Now, recently, I have been sitting around doing nothing at Preginald's fort, until we went to the armoury, and came here. You were there."
Joe laid on the floor. "Ah, thanks Preginald! I thought I was a goner for sure there. I'm not opening my eyes until he puts some clothes on." Joe gasped.
"Or better yet." Joe drew a large black rectangle, and threw it in Joel's direction, "It's third dimension is perception, in other words, regardless of where you look it's third dimension will put it infront of the person looking your direction"
"Or better yet." Joe drew a large black rectangle, and threw it in Joel's direction, "It's third dimension is perception, in other words, regardless of where you look it's third dimension will put it infront of the person looking your direction"
"I see." Dromaeus said, not entirely truthfully. "Well then, have we discovered who is responsible for the destruction of those cities?" He reached into his satchel.
"And I do still have that spare tunic, if you would like to do us a service and wear it."
"And I do still have that spare tunic, if you would like to do us a service and wear it."
"I agree with Joe." Mat said, this was going to be a long journey home, he just knew. However, it was still preferable to fighting the Forsaken.
Elsewhere:
He walked through the odd rift. The fool was here, he knew it. He would find him and kill him. There would likely be other deaths as well. They didn't matter. The fool himself didn't matter except as a means to an end. Yes, the fool would die and he would take the fool's head back on a pike. The figure was a man well into his middle years with his hair just greying. He wore a set of clothes well worn by travel and hardship, much like their owner. He was gaunt, where one could see he had once been better off. That didn't matter now. Nothing mattered now except finding the fool and killing him. He turned to his companion, a tall being, a head higher than most men, with a black cloak. "We will find the fool, Mat Cauthon." He ordered, "And I will kill him." Yes. That would hurt his enemy, his prey.
OOC: I'll be gone for a while. Be back on later.
Elsewhere:
He walked through the odd rift. The fool was here, he knew it. He would find him and kill him. There would likely be other deaths as well. They didn't matter. The fool himself didn't matter except as a means to an end. Yes, the fool would die and he would take the fool's head back on a pike. The figure was a man well into his middle years with his hair just greying. He wore a set of clothes well worn by travel and hardship, much like their owner. He was gaunt, where one could see he had once been better off. That didn't matter now. Nothing mattered now except finding the fool and killing him. He turned to his companion, a tall being, a head higher than most men, with a black cloak. "We will find the fool, Mat Cauthon." He ordered, "And I will kill him." Yes. That would hurt his enemy, his prey.
OOC: I'll be gone for a while. Be back on later.
"hey guys and woah!" Alastair saw Joel. "OUT SOME CLOTHES ON!" He demanded. He began a talk with dromanauese. OOC: Lol dont know how to spell your name.
Dromaeus gave Alistair a brief glance of disdain, then tossed the old tunic to Joel, turning away without waiting to see if he accepted it. He sat on one of the many desks in the lecture theatre and began munching on a great chunk of smoked slaughterfish that he took from his satchel.
OOC: And now I am going to see Liam Neeson beating up a pack of wolves. Just assume my character is hanging around with the rest of the group for now.
OOC: And now I am going to see Liam Neeson beating up a pack of wolves. Just assume my character is hanging around with the rest of the group for now.