WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)
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OOC: Right! Time to open up some old wounds...
"Corporal! Wake up!" Royce heard a voice say loudly. He opened his eyes and was greeted with the sunken, brown eyes of Sergent Finn. Glancing to the left he saw saw Lieutenant Arlen as well. He was initially happy to see them, but then he saw the stern look on Finn's face and the cold, calculating gaze of Arlen. "Hey, what's going on guys?" he asked in a friendly manner. Finn glowered at him. "You'll address us as your superiors corporal! Now stand at attention!" he barked. Royce gulped and did so.
Next Arlen spoke in his normal, reserved tone. "Corporal Maine. Would you like to explain what happened in the battle you just took part in?" "I-I was forced into a battle with an opponent with superior equipment and..." he started to say
"Allow me: you WASTED several opportunity to get the upper hand, you hesitated SEVERAL times, and you FAILED to even put up ANY kind of a fight!" Finn shouted at him. Royce cringed, but otherwise tried to stay at attention.
"There is no excuse for a failure of this magnitude." Arlen said in calm, but severe tone.
"I wouldn't even call that a battle! It was an embarrassment! An embarrassment to you, to our team, to the entire Specter program!"
"I hadn't thought I would need to make it this obvious, but when we said we wanted you to become a solider, we wanted you to become a competent soldier."
"Right. So shape up for god's sake!" Finn said as he turned away and stalked into the darkness. Arlen stared at Royce for a moment with his steely eyes, hands clasped tightly behind his back, before turning and beginning to leave. Before he went far he said, "You've disappointed me, Maine. I'd suggest avoiding that in the future." He then disappeared after Finn.
And with that, Royce slowly came back to his senses.
OOC: Man that took a long time to wright. Hope I didn't miss much.
"Corporal! Wake up!" Royce heard a voice say loudly. He opened his eyes and was greeted with the sunken, brown eyes of Sergent Finn. Glancing to the left he saw saw Lieutenant Arlen as well. He was initially happy to see them, but then he saw the stern look on Finn's face and the cold, calculating gaze of Arlen. "Hey, what's going on guys?" he asked in a friendly manner. Finn glowered at him. "You'll address us as your superiors corporal! Now stand at attention!" he barked. Royce gulped and did so.
Next Arlen spoke in his normal, reserved tone. "Corporal Maine. Would you like to explain what happened in the battle you just took part in?" "I-I was forced into a battle with an opponent with superior equipment and..." he started to say
"Allow me: you WASTED several opportunity to get the upper hand, you hesitated SEVERAL times, and you FAILED to even put up ANY kind of a fight!" Finn shouted at him. Royce cringed, but otherwise tried to stay at attention.
"There is no excuse for a failure of this magnitude." Arlen said in calm, but severe tone.
"I wouldn't even call that a battle! It was an embarrassment! An embarrassment to you, to our team, to the entire Specter program!"
"I hadn't thought I would need to make it this obvious, but when we said we wanted you to become a solider, we wanted you to become a competent soldier."
"Right. So shape up for god's sake!" Finn said as he turned away and stalked into the darkness. Arlen stared at Royce for a moment with his steely eyes, hands clasped tightly behind his back, before turning and beginning to leave. Before he went far he said, "You've disappointed me, Maine. I'd suggest avoiding that in the future." He then disappeared after Finn.
And with that, Royce slowly came back to his senses.
OOC: Man that took a long time to wright. Hope I didn't miss much.
Ulquiorra notices the woman stop and gaze at him and returns his piercing gaze in turn. "I will not be gawped at by some dumbstruck woman."
OOC: Ulquiorras sexy eyes
OOC: Ulquiorras sexy eyes
"You were running your mouth before stopping mercifully but I felt the information you were about to give was important. You then looked at me, and only me which I found odd considering since when arrived here your eyes have been darting from person to person and this is the first time you've focused on one person for a length of time." Ulquiorra states bluntly.
"About what? The Titans? Well, they can only be over-powered by their creations by..." Again, Charlotte stops mid-sentence, trance-like. After a second, she started speaking again.
"I better check up on something. My armor needs to be buffed." Turning Charlotte glided away, blissfully unaware of what happened a few seconds ago.
OOC: Gotta get going! Night!!
"I better check up on something. My armor needs to be buffed." Turning Charlotte glided away, blissfully unaware of what happened a few seconds ago.
OOC: Gotta get going! Night!!
Royce's mind was sluggish as it tried to take in his surroundings. When his vision cleared he sat up from the soft bed that he had been laid on. He rubbed his eyes and caught a glimpse of something metallic on his wrist. He looked at the strange bracelet with an immediate seance of disdain, though why this was, he wasn't sure. He stood up and saw Chak sitting near him, testing the bow strings on on of his bows. "Do you know where any of the others are?" he asked. Chak nodded and began leading him outside. The two walked over to the group that were standing near some helicopters.
OOC: Oh...night @Rosh...
OOC: Oh...night @Rosh...
"Interesting. They obviously have a memory lock of sorts on her that prevents her from revealing the secrets of the tournament with first time champions. The implications of such a thing are staggering but it means I'll be keeping a watchful eye on her." Ulquiorra watches the girl fly away, debating whether to Cero her or not. He had raised his right hand and pointed at her when he realised that she was the only one with first hand knowledge of the tournament and so lowered his hand. He turned and looked down at Joe.
"Um... I'm really sorry if this offends you, but I'm not sure it that's a 'Joe move away from me right now before I kill you' stare or a 'Thank you for agreeing with me Joe, you're so thoughtful, here's a cookie!' stare..."
OoC: No that was a night at Cmmd, sorry should have specified...
Double OoC: LoL
OoC: No that was a night at Cmmd, sorry should have specified...
Double OoC: LoL
Ulquiorra's glare intensified but he was distacted when he saw two figures approaching. "Joe, I have not been ordered to kill you nor have you provoked any hostile action from me now kindly step away from me, I don't want to be infected by your idiocy."
"Alright! Glad we had this conversation!" Joe says enthusiastically, taking a rather large side step to the side. "Oh there's Royce and Chak! Hey where the hell did you guys go!? I needed to fight off a giant killer frosty potato bug!"
As Royce walked over, he became deeply engrossed in his thoughts. 'That girl...what she said...' He recalled exactly what she said to him. "Fight me you weakling... Without these, you are beyond useless on this Earth. For yourself and your allies..." 'What does she mean by that?'
Royce was so distracted by his thoughts he did not hear Joe's question. Chak answered for him. "Royce was challenged to some sort of battle. Then he passed out after it was over."
Royce was so distracted by his thoughts he did not hear Joe's question. Chak answered for him. "Royce was challenged to some sort of battle. Then he passed out after it was over."
Ulquiorra turns his head to look at the human and the instectoid but remains standing where he is.
"Battle?! It doesn't look like he's hurt, I thought Royce wasn't that much into fighting, why accept a challenge to battle?"
"He isn't hurt because the battle took place in another world of some kind. He was forced to fight I assume." Chak replied again. As Chak answered for him, Royce stared downward and fiddled with the bracelet.