WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)
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Royce found himself on his hands and knees now as he again felt queasy. "Ok. See you later." he said to Ratsel as he put the communicator into a pocket and watched him leave. "So, Joe, do you think we should bury this guy, Will?" he asked the stick man.
OOC: Guess you and me are stuck in Scotland till tomorrow Zeph.
OOC: Guess you and me are stuck in Scotland till tomorrow Zeph.
"If Omega Joe thinks it is the right thing to do, I'll help!" Joe leans up from the couch. "I have no idea what to do though."
"It's alright, Mr. Medic and I can help you!" Omega Joe said.
OoC: Ya... oh well...
"It's alright, Mr. Medic and I can help you!" Omega Joe said.
OoC: Ya... oh well...
"You shouldn't be exerting yourself like that Joe. You should rest." Royce said as he took off his pack. As he removed his E-tool and unfolded it he said, "But if you really want to help...I think I saw a tool shed outside. If we're lucky there may be another shovel in there." He walked out the door. "As for what you need to do, just dig a hole."
"Hell, what do we have to do to make you shut your trap for a second." Jack says, firing another two shots into Hannah's head. The Model 2 drops it, and they all raise their weapons. The loud bark of gunfire fills the dome, and the Model 2's drop dead. A raggard group of boys and soilders give a yell of triumph.
Jack looks over to PM, "Well, ladys first." He says. The soliers gather the refugees and follow PM to the entrance of Preginalds base.
Jack looks over to PM, "Well, ladys first." He says. The soliers gather the refugees and follow PM to the entrance of Preginalds base.
OOC: Actually Zeph, it's late here and I was thinking of calling it a night. Maybe you should just have Joe rest and OJ and Royce could work on digging till tomorrow.
"Will was my best friend. I have to do this!" Joe said as he slowly got up. "Don't worry, I'll try to go slow."
"There's no need for the tool shed. Hold on a second Joe!" Omega started drawing a picture of a shovel on the ground of the cabin, and then pulled it off the floor. "Here..."
OoC: That's completely fine! See you tomorrow!
"There's no need for the tool shed. Hold on a second Joe!" Omega started drawing a picture of a shovel on the ground of the cabin, and then pulled it off the floor. "Here..."
OoC: That's completely fine! See you tomorrow!
Preginald saw everything from the surveillance room. He calls over the intercom, "Bastards! Is this what I get for trying to help you?! I gave you a chance at a better existence and this is how you repay me?! Well then burn in hell you damned Squishy bastards!" Preginald presses a giant red button in the surveillance room. A feminine voice announces, "NUCLEAR DETONATION IN 15 SECONDS. ALL PERSONNEL EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY. HAVE A PLEASANT DAY." All across the base robots can be seen scrambling into evacuation portals.
Phoenix Joe snapped awake. Looking around he could see he was in a large crowd of people in a chrome room.
"NUCLEAR DETONATION IN 15 SECONDS. ALL PERSONNEL EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY. HAVE A PLEASANT DAY."
His eyes widened to unimaginable sizes. "EVERYONE JUMP HERE NOW!!" He drew a portal on the ground. People were running around in a panic, some managed to fall into the portal though.
OoC: I'm still surprised the robots never did anything with him =P
"NUCLEAR DETONATION IN 15 SECONDS. ALL PERSONNEL EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY. HAVE A PLEASANT DAY."
His eyes widened to unimaginable sizes. "EVERYONE JUMP HERE NOW!!" He drew a portal on the ground. People were running around in a panic, some managed to fall into the portal though.
OoC: I'm still surprised the robots never did anything with him =P
"Maybe you should draw a coffin." Royce said as he looked for a good spot to dig.
OOC: Right that will do it for me tonight. Feel free to use Royce if you need to @Zeph.
OOC: Right that will do it for me tonight. Feel free to use Royce if you need to @Zeph.
"NUCLEAR DETONATION IN 15 SECONDS. ALL PERSONNEL EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY. HAVE A PLEASANT DAY."
There was to time to do, well, anything. Anything that was garenteed to work, at least. PM concentrated, and, with one giant flash of green light, Preginald's base disappears. Just gone, leaving the refugees, Jack and PM standing in a circle of dead grass.
[HEADING=1]MEANWHILE, ON THE MOON![/HEADING]
A low rumble rocks Doc Sparkle's study.
Oh what now?
She walks to the window, and sees that a short distance away lies the ruin of a silver dome.
There was to time to do, well, anything. Anything that was garenteed to work, at least. PM concentrated, and, with one giant flash of green light, Preginald's base disappears. Just gone, leaving the refugees, Jack and PM standing in a circle of dead grass.
[HEADING=1]MEANWHILE, ON THE MOON![/HEADING]
A low rumble rocks Doc Sparkle's study.
Oh what now?
She walks to the window, and sees that a short distance away lies the ruin of a silver dome.
Preginald viewed the disappearance of his base from a distance with binoculars. "Well. It seems I've underestimated my enemies here. Time to get serious." He said aloud to himself before disappearing through a portal.
OOC: That's it for me. I'm done for tonight. See you guys tomorrow.
OOC: That's it for me. I'm done for tonight. See you guys tomorrow.
In Space!:
Titus was sitting in the obversation deck. " Captian, Alastair has killed Warboss Hagred. Shall we send the Tau?" Tarkus said with a smile. "No, We let them regroup." He said as he turned to the armoury.
On Earth:
Alastair fell to the floor and saw Kilo's body next to a simalar like person and Warboss Hagred. The battle was dirty and Alastair was slashed through his armour. Blood seeped through his armour. Kilo eyes were moving. "Not Dead! Yet!" He exclaimed and showed the massive chest wound. Alastair picked him up and ran for the speeder.
OOC: Backstory to why all the Orcs, Chaos and Eldar invaded.
Titus was sitting in the obversation deck. " Captian, Alastair has killed Warboss Hagred. Shall we send the Tau?" Tarkus said with a smile. "No, We let them regroup." He said as he turned to the armoury.
On Earth:
Alastair fell to the floor and saw Kilo's body next to a simalar like person and Warboss Hagred. The battle was dirty and Alastair was slashed through his armour. Blood seeped through his armour. Kilo eyes were moving. "Not Dead! Yet!" He exclaimed and showed the massive chest wound. Alastair picked him up and ran for the speeder.
OOC: Backstory to why all the Orcs, Chaos and Eldar invaded.
OOC: Dear Jaguar we have 3 40k races already, 5 if you count orks and spud's fantasy chaos, Tau and Imperium do not mix either. The Tau are naive, young and think the galaxy should be united under their banner. The Imperium are xenophobic bastards who despise all aliens and the only thing thats kept the Tau Empire safe is the fact that the Imperium has bigger fish to fry: 13th Black Crusade, 3rd war for Armageddon, Hive Fleet Leviathan and many more wars and battles that draw their attention from the rather insignificant Tau. Also why is Tarkus (Blood Raven) Calling Titus (Ultramarine) captain?JaguarDwarf said:
Red walked up a hill with Cait sitting on his back, and saw a small crowd. "WHAT'S UP WI' YOU, LADDIE?" Cait called at one figure, a stickman, through his megaphone.
OOC: God dammit, I got enough of that on Serial Killer.Zepherus14 said:
OOC: I am, can't do much Xanis is in retreat to ambush the daemons, Draug and his guardans may have a problem on the Normandy and the Harlequin is the only free thing floating around atm.
OOC: it seems that we need Drak or Zeph to advance the plots... Drak isn't here and I think Zeph is busy.
OOC: I was going to have the Eldar give a task to everyone, similar to what Rugal did at the start of the RP. Just so you've got something to do, obviously its for the Eldar own benefit but worded so it seems everyone will benefit. Somebody would catch on and be all 'hold up' and i was gonna role from there. With how scattered everyone is I doubt I could explain all at once, unless Xanis orders everyone to conviene to explain (A little) of why the Eldar are here.