OOC: I'm on. I'll be going home soon though, so that'll take me off for an hour. After that, I'm free to RP. I notice that I missed an event of some serious magnitude though. Again.
We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)
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Corvo had survived the crash but a bit of debris had hit him on the head. When he awoke he knew it was the Outsider's doing and had hidden among the wreckage. Much darker, much safer.
The knights brought out a metal dector looking device "Okay everybody. there should be some food in this wreckage somewhere. We better start looking before we starve or attacked by aliens or whatever" the device would pick up any food nearby mainly rations would be easy to find though
Jensen drifted in and out of consciousness in the dark. From the alarms that had been going off, and the way the airship had shuddered and jolted, he knew it was going down, but when it had hit, the corridor he was running through caved in. At least, he thought it was a corridor. His memory was fuzzy and he couldn't be quite sure if he had made it out of his room. Straining against his confines, he tried to push the debris away, and for a moment he was sure he felt some give in it. Then there was a series of echoing crashes somewhere seemingly far away, the wreckage pressed down on him, and once again he was forced down into unconsciousness.
The smattering of debris was littered with outlines to Corvo's eyes. His Dark Vision couldn't tell if anywere dead so he descided to check on each, he wanted to avoid them not kill them.
Corvo jerked his head at the sound and slunk away. A dog? Not a Wolfhound at least but still...better to be cautious. He readied his crossbow with Tranq bolts.
OOC: I'm off shortly, so Jensen won't be regaining consciousness until about an hour from now.
"oh god FUCKING dammit!" Bryce yelled when he pulled himself out of the dent he'd fallen in. "Is it possible for us not to blow our stuff up for a few days?! I swear, these people need breaker training. We had helos working years after all their mechanics died..." he crawls out of his room and starts looking for survivors.
OoC: and thats what happens when you leave early. Great.
OoC: and thats what happens when you leave early. Great.
People survived, good. Now there were people to notice him, bad. People were easy, dogs not so much.
Ooc: our airship. It at the least took a heavy beating.
"Of all the people to be up and about, its you all. Well, best not to tarry, you monty python comedy sketches. Look around, try and find the holes." Bryce suited actions to words, heading towards the cargo bay.
"Of all the people to be up and about, its you all. Well, best not to tarry, you monty python comedy sketches. Look around, try and find the holes." Bryce suited actions to words, heading towards the cargo bay.
"Are you implying these suits of armour and those giant dalmatians are props for a play of some sort."
"These suits were actually transmuted before the great disaster and are now as tough as power armour" The giant dalmatians go about sniffing the debris trying to find the survivors
"These suits were actually transmuted before the great disaster and are now as tough as power armour" The giant dalmatians go about sniffing the debris trying to find the survivors
One of the Dalmations was drawing near Corvo. He couldn't back up into his nook anymore and so tranqued the beast and slipped away to another hiding place.