WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)

[VeneratedWulfen93]

At Ezio's question Eragon laughed "Oh my friend...I doubt you've ever seen the like of Saphira." He clapped him on the shoulder. Eragon was pleased that those in the group did not want to part ways even in the face of adversity.

"Finding a dragon in te middle of a great war with enemies and allies popping out of the woodwork; Betrayel, greed, battle and blood. This lands bards should have a tale to sing of by the end of it."

 

[Random berk]

MEANWHILE:?
Hundreds of thousands of kilometres from New York, there was a strange disturbance in the cold stillness of space just outside Earth?s atmosphere. Suddenly out of nowhere, a large delta shaped craft painted in distinctive black, white and yellow appeared heading towards the moon. In its cockpit, a number of alarms were sounding and its helmsman, a bearded human in his late twenties worked frantically on the holographic displays. He looked at the recognisable blue green orb in the viewports.

?Well, thank god for that. I was sure we were going to get dumped in the ass end of nowhere, deep space.? A synthetic female voice filled the cockpit.
?We have not arrived at our specified destination. FTL drives are non-operational, and we cannot proceed without them. Unfortunately, I cannot determine the exact damage, or the casue. It seems to have occurred during the jump.?

?Ya think? I that that bang that shook the entire ship was just space turbulence. Well, at least now we might get some long overdue shore leave. Better send a report to the Commander, tell her what the situation is.? The helmsman looked back at Earth.

?Strange. Why isn?t there any traffic around it??

 

[Drakmorg]

Preginald hopped out of portal back into the bunker room with the nuke-launching system. In his hands he held the two keys required for launch. Whistling a jaunty tune he inserted both keys into their respective slots and turned them. The case covering the Button flipped open. Preginald slammed his fist down on the button as dramatically as possible. A feminine voice said over the intercom, "LAUNCH ORDERS RECEIVED. NUCLEAR LAUNCH IN 5 MINUTES. HAVE A NICE DAY."
"Well that's mission complete for me. Once those nukes hit Russia, China will retaliate against America, then Britain will retaliate against China. Then without those powers to keep everyone else in check I'm sure this world will dissolve into total chaos and the Squishies will wipe each other out in a matter of months. Then I just have to come back and pick off the survivors. Wait...did I just say all that out loud?" Preginald turned around to confirm that he was indeed not alone in the room. "Um...you lot can keep a secret right?"

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Theta looked at Preginald. "You do realise that the world would be annihilated by the fallout. Everyone would be dead in days. Hiroshima and Nagasaki are still fucking the background radiation up. Also, you haven't picked a target yet. And, for that, you need the launch codes. And we've killed the people that know them. Have fun getting a phone call from the launch silo."

 

[Zepherus14]

"What the hell is this cover made of? Bullet-proof glass? That actually makes some sense I guess." Preginald was reloading his revolver after firing six rounds into the cover of the doomsday button. Preginald asked Joe and the two armored men in the room with him, "Hey, you lot have any idea how I can get to this button here?"

"DON'T PRESS IT!!"

OoC: NO!!

 

[Arrogancy]

Mat Eragon's desire to find this dragon of his. That was an intriguing concept, seeing a live dragon. It might be useful at Tarmon Gaidon, if he could get it back with him. "I'd like to come with you. It's not everyday someone decides to hunt for a dragon. As for why I hid my identity, well, I have powerful enemies."

Elsewhere:

The nuclear launch sequence was active. The rockets had no target and would likely shoot up and then fall back to the bases under them, wiping out large portions of the United States. That was good, but Mr. Mordreth had given strict orders that Mat not be killed, and they couldn't take the risk that the blasts or fallout would kill him. Eight men dashed to the nuclear launch room. Amid the dead bodies was a robot in a top hat at the launch controls. The all opened fire, bullets spraying over everything and everyone in the room.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Eragon smiled "Very well, but where to begin? Whoever has her has not revealed himself and is likely aware fo the power of a dragon and is attempting to harness it." Might as well start to leave this city and begin his...their search. Eragon began to walk down the street in high spirits. He would be with her again soon.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

The gunmen burst into the control room, and Gamma turned, drawing two SMGs. He fired his clips into each of them with inhuman precison.
Theta rolled, and threw a corpse at the door.
Epsilon raised his shotgun and fired at each of the gunmen.
The left one alive. "Why did you attack us?" Theta asked.

 

[Arrogancy]

The one left alive hadn't the time to answer his attacker. The Myrdraal appeared overhead and crushed the man's neck beneath booted heel before lifting the mercenary up in one hand to its eyeless face. It brought up its wicked longsword and prepared to run the mercenary through.

 

[Zepherus14]

Joe saw the people run into the room, guns a blazing. Stupid Preginald had an even higher button pressing impulse than Joe did.

If Pregiald is there Joe grabs him, if not, Joe will run through a portal in the entire room. Appearing back with the Joes in NYC right now.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Theta fired his boosters onto the sword and soldier's wrist, launching them apart. "Why are you trying to fire the missiles?" he yelled.

 

[Arrogancy]

One of the others wasn't quite dead. "We're...not." he said. The Myrdraal grabbed an assault rifle and unloaded at the mercenary. The mercenary tried to dodge out of the way, distracted long enough for the Myrdraal to lunge for its sword once more.

 

[Zepherus14]

As Joe makes it back to the other Joes in NYC, he possibly lifts up Preginald, rage filled in his eyes. "Do you know why I was trying to stop the nukes..." Joe says in a brewing quiet tone.

 

[Drakmorg]

Preginald, being held by Joe in NYC, says, "Because you are a nice person?"

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Gamma saw the merc lunge, and grabbed the blade. "Why do you think we killed these guys? It was that DS there that pressed the button!" he roared, lifting Preginald. "Take the fucker. And the nukes aren't even going to launch. He didn't set a target. He is going to get a very angry phone call though."
Gamma dropped Preginald at the Myrdraal's feet, leading Theta and Epsilon out of the room.
"Track the stickman."
"What, do you think I'm incompetent? Already done. He's in NYC."

 

[Zepherus14]

OoC: Preginald is already gone...

"Because I don't want the one who made me to die!" Joe shouts at Preginald, tears starting to fall. "You just set the stupid things off!!" Joe was furious at the ds.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Eragon continued down the street. He had told the others to keep an eye out for anything to do with Saphira. A thought struck Eragon...he hadn't saw Preginald of Joe for awhile now and he wondered where they had got to. He shrugged and continued down the street.

 

[Drakmorg]

"Relax Joe, one of those armored men said the nukes won't even fire without the launch codes, which I don't have and am unable to acquire. Worst case scenario the missiles don't even launch."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

OOC: I put that in case Preginald is still there... we could say Preginald grabbed Joe's ankle, maybe?

 

[Zepherus14]

OoC: In the initial post, I said Joe grabs Preginald, but whatever =P

"That's why you are going to help~ wait what?" Joe continued until Preginald's words finally register.