WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)
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OOC: Considering Eragon can't pass out unless he uses too much magicI don't know what my brother was thinking controlling my character when I'm not here and without my permission. He is so not getting the xbox at all tommorow.
When Eragon had arrived at the coffee shop he had not entered but had watched from afar. He witnissed the scuffle with the SWAT members and Joel's ultimatum. Eragon knew he had to get within personal distnance for Joel's true name to hold any sway over him. Once the group had solved the problem hes set off after them.
When Eragon had arrived at the coffee shop he had not entered but had watched from afar. He witnissed the scuffle with the SWAT members and Joel's ultimatum. Eragon knew he had to get within personal distnance for Joel's true name to hold any sway over him. Once the group had solved the problem hes set off after them.
As Joe lay on the floor, the radio in his pocket chirped... "Oh boy... Don't shoot!! It's just a radio!!" Joe slowly reached into his pocket, the guns trained on him for the slightest movement, pulling out the radio slowly.
~"This is Preginald, I had to take care of some business back home. What's going on? Did we stop Joel? Someone please respond."~
"Um... ya... if you can believe that's a talking ds with legs..." Joe looked over at the radio, then back at the guards.
OoC: BTW all the Joes, including the 50ft Jumbo Joe are still over at the candy shop, Mat could get them to help.
~"This is Preginald, I had to take care of some business back home. What's going on? Did we stop Joel? Someone please respond."~
"Um... ya... if you can believe that's a talking ds with legs..." Joe looked over at the radio, then back at the guards.
OoC: BTW all the Joes, including the 50ft Jumbo Joe are still over at the candy shop, Mat could get them to help.
"PREGINALD WHY YOU STEALING MA LINES!!" Joe shouts at Preginald as the guards look confused at the stickman. "Mr. 'THE' Anything... is my line..."
Well, it seemed that things were over. Joel had gotten away, and without his help the world was doomed. But Mat knew that wasn't so, and it frightened him. The dice in his head were still rattling away. The hadn't even slowed. Something bigger, worse than the potential end of the world was upon them. Either Joel was bluffing, or whatever was coming next was truly terrifying.
OOC: Actually, I just thought of another way to end the nuclear war.
Fain stepped out into the streets of the city. Everywhere, people were huddling around their boxes, listening for news of their demise. He felt their emotions. Fear. Hatred. Misery. It all felt so good. He wanted to laugh and begin the slaughter right now. But he restrained himself. The fool, Joel Calley, the thing in the library had named him, was going to destroy the world. Why, he didn't know, or care. It didn't matter. He wouldn't allow this world to be destroyed, at least not until he had killed the fool. The dagger at his belt seemed to glimmer when he thought that. Yes, it longed for his blood. It longed to kill the master who had escaped. Soon. Padan Fain abruptly turned down one of the streets, toward the building these people called "the Pentagon."
OOC: Actually, I just thought of another way to end the nuclear war.
Fain stepped out into the streets of the city. Everywhere, people were huddling around their boxes, listening for news of their demise. He felt their emotions. Fear. Hatred. Misery. It all felt so good. He wanted to laugh and begin the slaughter right now. But he restrained himself. The fool, Joel Calley, the thing in the library had named him, was going to destroy the world. Why, he didn't know, or care. It didn't matter. He wouldn't allow this world to be destroyed, at least not until he had killed the fool. The dagger at his belt seemed to glimmer when he thought that. Yes, it longed for his blood. It longed to kill the master who had escaped. Soon. Padan Fain abruptly turned down one of the streets, toward the building these people called "the Pentagon."
Will growned as he regained conisosness (I feel like I've been here before...). He couldn't remember what had happened. All he knew was that he was pinned under some rubble. He didn't feel badly injured, but he could not move.
As he struglled to free himself he heard a familliar voice. "Preginald! Is that you? I could use some help."
As he struglled to free himself he heard a familliar voice. "Preginald! Is that you? I could use some help."
I'm still here but i'm kinda waiting for the plot to go somewhere again...so Eragon can make a dramatic entrance or something but I could come back and talk to Will if you likeOutisakanobody said:
OOC: sorry, i was in the shower.
The guard looked at Joe. "Right... so, did you have anything to tell us? Any reasons we shouldn't retaliate?"
The guard looked at Joe. "Right... so, did you have anything to tell us? Any reasons we shouldn't retaliate?"
No, no...your...your too important to the plot...unlike me...just stay the course.VeneratedWulfen93 said:
"Thank you Preginald. I believe I'm alright. I'm disappointed that I don't see Joel's corpse anywhere." Will said as he dusted himself off.
"Well there is an entire movie that's involved with the reason as to why you don't retaliate with more nukes..." Joe looked at the guards.
"But more importantly, Russia isn't at fault!"
"But more importantly, Russia isn't at fault!"