We Are Our Avatars VI (Closed for Good)
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@All: I r here... for now at least.
Noel had followed Savranth to the inn that the group stayed at as she rubbing her eyes again. Nightmares. It has been 23 years and those nightmares continue. She shrugged off the feeling. It was a sign that she was a Warden. Much like their Vanguard counterparts.
Looking over as Charlotte too woke up, Noel thought. Whatever happened to make her lose her memory. Once it returns.... Will she stand or will she fall?
Noel had followed Savranth to the inn that the group stayed at as she rubbing her eyes again. Nightmares. It has been 23 years and those nightmares continue. She shrugged off the feeling. It was a sign that she was a Warden. Much like their Vanguard counterparts.
Looking over as Charlotte too woke up, Noel thought. Whatever happened to make her lose her memory. Once it returns.... Will she stand or will she fall?
Getting outside, Noel unfolded her cylinder behind her as her power armor started assembling on her.
Charlotte got outside and just looked around.
Charlotte got outside and just looked around.
As the last piece of the armor snapped and sealed into place, Noel starting checking the armors internal systems.
O2 tanks normal, energy shield operational, emergency sealers nominal... All systems are green.
Seeing the Rookie watching over, and remembering what he said, Noel knew that he wasn't definitely not an ONE soldier or even an UNC Spec Ops. Sighing again, she sat down, thinking to herself.
O2 tanks normal, energy shield operational, emergency sealers nominal... All systems are green.
Seeing the Rookie watching over, and remembering what he said, Noel knew that he wasn't definitely not an ONE soldier or even an UNC Spec Ops. Sighing again, she sat down, thinking to herself.
Noel rubbed her chin in thought. If we are going to see what this Blake person is going to do...
Charlotte started just practicing with her sword
Charlotte started just practicing with her sword
OOC: According to Saltyk's mighty codex, nothing seems to sum up everything from the last 12 hours. Excellent.
Cynane opened her eyes and sat up, pushing off her sleeping bag. Having been unable to get her tent out from the cart without waking the people inside she simply fell asleep under the stars, staying alongside the cart for shelter against the wind. Getting to her feet she glanced around andraised a hand in greeting to the others who were awake.
Cynane opened her eyes and sat up, pushing off her sleeping bag. Having been unable to get her tent out from the cart without waking the people inside she simply fell asleep under the stars, staying alongside the cart for shelter against the wind. Getting to her feet she glanced around andraised a hand in greeting to the others who were awake.
Noel gave a small wave at Cynane as she came by. "Hello." Charlotte rose an eyebrow at The Rookie. So how many insane people do we have?
"Hey."Cynane replied to Noel as she took a look over the side of her cart. Makoto and the wild man were still asleep inside. She shrugged and then went to sit where the others were gathering, watching lazily as Charlotte practiced with her sword and the Rookie cleaned his firearm.
"That's a hell of a weapon you've got there." She said. "I've never seen a bowgun put out a rate of fire like that before. Never seen one as light as that either."
"That's a hell of a weapon you've got there." She said. "I've never seen a bowgun put out a rate of fire like that before. Never seen one as light as that either."
Charlotte looked around, wondering where the voice came from as she sighed and sat down. Great, now I'm hearing voices... And still amnesia.
Noel gave a small smile in return as she took notice to the suppressed SMG. Bowgun... wut? She took out her dual pistols and looked at them. These things barely look like a crossbow... Checking the tranq ammo count, she had 40 rounds left in each.
Noel gave a small smile in return as she took notice to the suppressed SMG. Bowgun... wut? She took out her dual pistols and looked at them. These things barely look like a crossbow... Checking the tranq ammo count, she had 40 rounds left in each.
The Rookie nodded while finishing putting together his SMG, then offered it to Cynane. He took out his pistol, and started cleaning it too.
(To Cynane: According to this database, that's a M7S Submachine gun. 48 bullets in the magazine, 15 rounds a second.)
(To Charlotte: Well, lucky for you, the voice in question is not a creation of your mind. And while that trooper is basically mute, due to some pretty traumatic stuff, he is not crazy.)
(To Cynane: According to this database, that's a M7S Submachine gun. 48 bullets in the magazine, 15 rounds a second.)
(To Charlotte: Well, lucky for you, the voice in question is not a creation of your mind. And while that trooper is basically mute, due to some pretty traumatic stuff, he is not crazy.)
OOC: Needed... no more than any of us. Wanted... yeah! Jump in!Gearhead mk2 said:
Cynane took the SMG and hefted it, appreciating the light weight and balance.
"Wow! This thing must handle beautifully! And... 15 rounds a second? How is that even possible? What powers it? No arms or string... does it operate entirely on gunpowder?
As she was examining the gun, the wild man stirred in the back of the cart, then snapped awake, his gaze darting about as he became instantly alert.