We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)
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Having cleaned his rifle, Balthier attached a belt to it and flung it over his shoulder. He then looked up at the dead woman and tipped his head in silent respect. His gave drifted when Bryce trew up. His disgust at the scene was swiftly replaced by confusion when Bryce set fire to the pile vomit. This keeps getting stranger and stranger. It almost seems like I found myself in a scenario from one of those old grimoires.
The woman raised an eyebrow at Bryce's throw up. "Riiight then." Hearing Ryu's words, she thought back to her dead squadmates. Gritting her teeth alittle, she turned away.
Noticing the man with a rifle, she walked over to him, keeping herself cool under these strange circumstances. "Do you have an idea where we are?"
Noticing the man with a rifle, she walked over to him, keeping herself cool under these strange circumstances. "Do you have an idea where we are?"
Jensen glanced up at Ryu.
"Yeah... yeah, she was a colleague of mine. What do you mean you might be able to revive her? She's gone. No pulse, no electrical impulses, no brainwave activity. Flatlining across the board." As he spoke, he heard Daniel start questioning her flight credentials and twisted around to stare at him indredulously.
"You've got to be kidding me..."
"Yeah... yeah, she was a colleague of mine. What do you mean you might be able to revive her? She's gone. No pulse, no electrical impulses, no brainwave activity. Flatlining across the board." As he spoke, he heard Daniel start questioning her flight credentials and twisted around to stare at him indredulously.
"You've got to be kidding me..."
"Um, yeah." Bryce said, reaching into his duster, pulling the coat open to reveal an absolute ton of pockets, almost all of them filled. He pulls out a small folded paper. "This says that as a former Breaker, I'm licensed to carry one pistol, one semi automatic 2 handed weapon, and one 'specialty weapon'." he then pulls out the weapons in question, placing multiple small parts of a collapsible rifle, a pistol, and tapping at his armcomp. He then guzzles more of the soda. "Now that, is some tasty goddamn soda. Hang on a second." Bryce then waves over the engineer.
Ryu holds up his right hand and a green orb appeared in the palm of his hand. "I am quite skilled with healing magic. There's a small chance I could revive her. But if she is as far gone as you suggest, I doubt I could." He explained and then closed his hand, extinguishing the green orb.
Rozalin gave Eve the same look of contempt as before. "I understand that you must be an uneducated commoner, but surely even one such as yourself cannot possibly be so ignorant as to not even know royalty when you see and hear it. I am a Princess, daughter to the Overlord of this planet. My mansion is where I live. It is a very large house, and very nice as well. I seek to return there as I find this place appalling. I am certainly not aiming to sell anything, and I most certainly am not a scientist."
She looked over at the black haired man with the strange cape as he addressed her, her gaze seeming to carry slightly less contempt. "Yes, I am indeed a demon. Though I have no intention in going to any moon." Unless...could my mansion be up there? No, Of course not, that is utterly preposterous. She said as she looked up at the sky for a moment.
She looked over at the black haired man with the strange cape as he addressed her, her gaze seeming to carry slightly less contempt. "Yes, I am indeed a demon. Though I have no intention in going to any moon." Unless...could my mansion be up there? No, Of course not, that is utterly preposterous. She said as she looked up at the sky for a moment.
Zer0 turned to face Daniel. The red question mark had returned.
"Might I see your credentials? Or something which places this unidentified desert within your jurisdiction?"
"Might I see your credentials? Or something which places this unidentified desert within your jurisdiction?"
The woman sighed again, scratching her head. "Great. Ripped away from home and tossed into some large desert. Fantastic..."
"Yeah." Bryce said to The engineer. "Do you happen to know anything about nanos? Nanobots, you might know them as?"
Healing magic? Jensen wondered to himself, but simply nodded.
"Right. Well, uh, thanks for the offer." As Daniel continued to press the issue, Jensen gritted his teeth and stood up. Marching towards the man, he stopped short just a few feet away, glaring down menacingly at him.
"That's the pilot right there." He growled, gesturing sharply at the woman's body with one prosthetic arm. "Her name was Faridah Malik. She was a class three pilot for Sarif Industries. Is that good enough for you, or would you like to search her for her documents as well?" With his coat off, Jensen's personal sidearm, a silenced Beretta M-92F with a laser sight and extended mag was clearly visible, as were his obviously military spec prostheticcs. They made for an intimidating sight.
"Right. Well, uh, thanks for the offer." As Daniel continued to press the issue, Jensen gritted his teeth and stood up. Marching towards the man, he stopped short just a few feet away, glaring down menacingly at him.
"That's the pilot right there." He growled, gesturing sharply at the woman's body with one prosthetic arm. "Her name was Faridah Malik. She was a class three pilot for Sarif Industries. Is that good enough for you, or would you like to search her for her documents as well?" With his coat off, Jensen's personal sidearm, a silenced Beretta M-92F with a laser sight and extended mag was clearly visible, as were his obviously military spec prostheticcs. They made for an intimidating sight.
"This seems to be the case for almost all of us." Balthier remarked as he stood up and dusted off his trousers. "Might I ask your name?"
Upon hearing Rozalin, Balthier snickered almost silently. A princess? I go from being around one princess with a attitude to another. Curious, that. Though I do wonder if there is a reward to be had for returning her from whence she came.
Upon hearing Rozalin, Balthier snickered almost silently. A princess? I go from being around one princess with a attitude to another. Curious, that. Though I do wonder if there is a reward to be had for returning her from whence she came.