WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)

[Random berk]

"Its good that you were able to escape." said Shepard. At that moment, the Normandy roared overhead and circled around to land. Shepard grimaced, then glanced at Joe.
"I'll be back, there's something I need to take care of." She signalled to Jack and Grunt to follow her and they went on board. Once inside, Shepard spoke.
"EDI, hows that task I gave you coming on?"
"I have enjoyed some success Commander, but have not finished yet."
"Good. Keep at it." Shepard entered the CIC and approached Xanis. He opened his mouth to speak, but Shepard silenced him with a raised palm.
"Follow me to the conference room, please." She said brusquely, before heading for the conference room, flanked by Grunt and Jack.

 

[Rakados236]

Still clinging to the shadows Ratsel continued to maneuver so everyone was in eyesight, he recognized the two Joes but no one else so he stayed back and allowed them to mourn their friend which Joe had requested be buried.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

At Joes out burst she said "Peace little one, in death Will saved many more lives than if he had lived. Those that dance on the stage of fate have a part to play...and when it is done they bow and exuent, no amount of foresight can spare the pain and suffering of inevitable death. Remember his exit, ask not for an encore, be thankful for the time spent as dancers and know that we all face the final curtain at one time or another. We make our bows and leave lest we stain the remainder of the performance for it is selfish for one to hold the limelight longer than their due. Will departed this world with grace and dignity, to a thunderous applause...I can only pray that when my time comes I can do the same."

Xanis followed Shepard at her request, his warriors followed him down the hall.

OOC: Going to work soon. I don't mind Xanis being suspended in questioning while I'm gone, if time runs out I'll think of something.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: Right, short, quick posts then?
Shepard whirled and face Xanis as soon as the doors closed beind them, fury in her eyes.
"Do you think my crew and I don't know our own ship? We've found concealed devices on the FTL drives and other parts of the ship. What the hell do you mena by bugging us? Or are these devices bombs? You've wasted very little time before double crossing us!"

 

[Zepherus14]

Omega Joe looked up to the Harlequin. "Wow that was really well said."

"But she was there!! She could have helped Will, but all she did was whisper in his ear and then give Preginald a book!" Joe shouted.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

The Harlequin simply approached the grave and produced two crystals and crushed them in her hand, blowing them over the grave. As the twinkling dust landed on the grave, several crytaline flowers bloomed over the grave before a twisting wraithbone arch grew from behind the headstone. "I do not play the tune of fate little one, I dance to it." She turned and began to walk away.

Xanis and the other Eldar remained silent at her demand. "Detain us if you must Shepard, when you do recieve our answer you will not want to hear it."

OOC: Got to go The Eldar won't resist Shepards squad....put them in the brigg as twer and well resolve this when I get back.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Soooo I'm back. I...have a lot of sidewalk near my house, and I have to shovel the whole sidewalk and the snow is really heavy and...never mind. So what did I miss?

 

[Zepherus14]

OoC: Well Royce is with everyone else other than Shepard and Retsal, at the grave. Joe was telling the story of what happened but was interrupted when the Harlequin showed up. He shouted at her saying she didn't help, but the Harlequin made flowers on Wills grave.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Ok, thanks.

 

[Random berk]

Shepard snarled in frustration.
"Fine. You know what? Thats exactly what we'll do. Maybe when you've stewed here for a few hours, your arrogance will dissipate a little." She turned to her squadmates.
"Take them down to the lower deck and hold them there. If they so much as inhale deeply, shoot them." She left the conference room to go back outside. Before she left she had an idea and went to the armoury, before returning with the shotgun that Will had used on the moon. Outside, she laid the weapon on the grave, as the Normandy took off to collect the real crew.

 

[Drakmorg]

OOC: Alright I'm back and caught up. Anyone hungry for some plot?

 

[Outisakanobody]

Royce was a little uncomfortable at the moment. For one he was sore from digging, but he also felt out of place. Everyone around seemed to care for the man that had died deeply, and yet he'd never met him. He felt like an intruder. And besides all that, he never liked funerals much in the first place. "So..." he said as he walked over to Joe, "Do you mind if I ask who your friend was?"

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Alright I'm back and caught up. Anyone hungry for some plot?

Well I missed my own characters funeral, but sure. Why not.

 

[Rakados236]

OOC: yeah plot works even though Ratsel seems to function outside the plot for some reason

Ratsel finally walked from the shadows and quietly stood behind Royce without saying a word, he also put away his SAA and stood calmly waiting to hear of the man

 

[Drakmorg]

Every television and radio in the world had their broadcast frequencies hijacked to deliver a message, which the Normandy communication systems was able to pick up.
"Greetings future robotic citizens of Earth. It is I, your future leader, Sir Preginald DSington. I have come to this plane of existence for one purpose, to offer you all the chance to join the glorious robotic revolution! In my home dimension robots suffered terribly under the bigotry and foul stench of organic life, until our leader, she who created the glorious nation of freedrobots built a land for our kind! But the organics of my dimension couldn't handle robots feeling good about themselves, so they attacked our peaceful nation. But we struck back, and with the leadership of our mighty and unstoppable lord The Creator we exterminated the foul oppression of the Squishies from our dimension once and for all! So I offer you all the chance to throw off the shackles of oppression that your pathetic organic bodies hold on you, and become something far greater than you could have possibly imagined! Join me my future brothers and sisters, join me before the tides of change sweep you under the waters and drown you like rats! That's all for now."

OOC: for everyone at Will's grave the broadcast will play once everyone is back in the house.

 

[Rakados236]

Shu leaned back in a chair in his office at the preventer base
interesting...so this is the Preginald that everyone is so concerned with

OOC:does preginald visually appear and what does he look like

 

[Knife-28]

Knife stood up and turned to see what he had tripped on. While he expected a weapon or an outstretched limb, there was nothing. He looked at the small patch of land for a while, and finally saw a certain point where the air seemed to shimmer the tinyest bit. He reached out, and placed his hand on what feels like a shoulder.

 

[Random berk]

Everyone on the Normandy stopped what they were doing at the sound of the broadcast. In the AI core, Legion raised one brow plate.
"EDI, what was that?"
"An external transmission.It was broadcast globally. Why?"
"We were simply interested to hear it."

Dromaeus jerked awake at the touch. For a moment he thought he had been found by the Ork that had accidentally knocked him out, but when he rolled over, he saw that it was a human, a civilian from the looks of him. He bared his teeth and hissed at the man, expecting to scare him away.

 

[Drakmorg]

OOC@Raka: If Shu is watching the television broadcast then he is seeing Preginald sitting in a large high-backed luxurious leather chair. Preignald is my avatar, so he basically looks like a nintendo DS with arms and legs wearing a top hat.

 

[Rakados236]

OOC: ok that works, the way he was talking just made me think of clap-trap

Shu was now intrigued and did a full trace of the signal and sent a return message to the machine known as preginald
"Hello, you don't know me but my name is Shu Shirakawa, i believe we have common interests and would like to know if you wouldn't mind having a talk, if you wish to make my acquaintance simply send me your coordinates, i assure you i am not hostile"

OOC: this is shu for those who haven't really seen