We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)

[Chungus]

OoC @Nile: Possibly... One thing is certain though, Rex sure loves them walls.
And, yush! More WAOA merchendise! Do we have a line of clothing yet?

Balthier grunted upon seeing the inteligence officer had commited suicide. After flinging the rifle back over his shoulder, Balthier crouched down next to the officer and felt if he still had a pulse.

 

[TilMorrow]

OOC: @Nail: We need to get that drawn asap.
Not yet but it's kinda hard developing armour into comfortable clothing though Makoto's clothes have been easy to replicate and the test audience has been rather... positive about it. *Opens door and party noises start coming out* *Closes door* Though @Outis: has most of the licensing.

Ah but did he commit suicide?

As Balthier inspects the neck area, he would find two strange deep holes through which the blood had slowly leaked out.

 

[Chungus]

OOC: @Nail Not yet but it's kinda hard developing armour into comfortable clothing.

And that's why chainmail bikini's were invented!

Feeling no pulse, Balthier leaned closer to inspect the puncture wounds on the officer's neck. [sub]"What's this then?"[/sub]

 

[TilMorrow]

OOC: @Nail: OF COURSE! Lets just throw these prototypes in the par- I mean testing room and see what the response is. *Opens door and party music comes out again. Throws in the chainmail bikinis done in various styles such as IS armours and others. A collective "OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" is heard as the door is closed.* Now we wait.

The puncture wounds on the Officer's neck are suspiciously close together as if something had bitten the man or whoever had inflicted the wounds had chosen to methodically place them close to each other in a line. Additionally, the lack of blood on the floor suggests that it had been drained from the corpse.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Nile: We're gonna make a killing with this!

Seeing the lack of blood on the floor, as well as the peculiar wounds, Balthier figured the officer had been murdered rather then commited suicide. Standing back up, he began looking around the room if the killer had made a slip up and left any traces.

 

[TilMorrow]

OOC: @Nail: Yesh!!!

There weren't any immediate clues in the cell as to who the murder may be but there was a distinct smell of sardines in the air.

OOC: Well it's rather late now... And I need some sleep so I can get earlier than usual tomorrow...

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Nile: I should get going too. Bai, Nile!

Balthier didn't know what the fishy scent was, but he did know he had smelled it before. On the breath of Valvatorez. Looking back at the puncture wounds on the officer's neck, Balthier groaned. Why didn't I think of this sooner... Grabbing the body by the ankles, Balthier began dragging it to the deck.
What is it?
[sub]"Nothing that concerns a illusion."[/sub]
I'm not some state of mind! I'm sentient and have feelings just like everybody else!
Balthier ignored the words of the virus as he dragged the body outside and tossed him ontop of the pile. Feeling tired, he walked back to his quarters and climbed into bed.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Time for another day of mostly nothing I suppose...

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Why must I be right...

 

[Outisakanobody]

Blondie went to his usual smoking spot.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Ratsel woke up, fresh as ever as she entered the showers.
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Bullet had already taken her shower and mindlessly wandered about the ship, thinking.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Blondie stood and smoked silently on the deck.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Bullet continued to wander around until she exited to the deck. Sighing alittle, she started practicing, completely oblivious of Blondie

 

[Outisakanobody]

Blondie didn't pay much attention to Bullet as he smoked.

 

[Chungus]

OoC: Might as well jump in.

Balthier woke up and left his quarters. Intending to see if the hanging intel officer was awake yet, he walked out onto the deck.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Ratsel exited the shower as she put her clothing back on and exited outside to the deck as well. She said down and started fiddling with her graviton rifle again.

Bullet continued her practice.

 

[Outisakanobody]

It was at this moment that Blondie noticed the hanging man. He looked down at him with only mild interest.

 

[Chungus]

Walking over to where he had hung the intel officer, Balthier yanked at the ropes a couple of times in an attempt to wake the man up. Getting no responce, Balthier figured he must still be onconscious from being hit on the head. You could at least have healed him before leaving him here... He must be in pain... The virus remarked, not best pleased with the treatment of the officer.
[sub]"Then when he comes to, he had best start talking."[/sub]

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Ratsel sighed, seeing that she really couldn't do anything with her graviton rifle. She walked over to Balthier and saw the hanging intel officer.

"What do we have here?"

 

[Outisakanobody]

Ignore me!