We Are Our Avatars VI (Closed for Good)

[Saltyk]

Elsewhere Savranth was walking about the base, himself.

[hr]

Envy's punch had no effect on the door.

[hr]

Marcus would find that the beer had a rather pleasant taste, and wasn't bitter, nor did it leave an aftertaste in his mouth.

[hr]

"As convincing an argument as that sounds, I think I'll have to pass on letting you meet Lucia." The receptionist replied.

 

[Wackymon]

"Actually, I stated that it appears quite primitive, due to the clan system being long-ago abandoned, replaced by democracy and such. However, Savage, Adjective, (of an animal or force of nature) Fierce, violent, and uncontrolled: 'a savage beast.' Your civilization has proven to be, for the most part, relatively civilized." he said.[hr]
"I assume saying please, or offering stuff that can't be hacked to bribe you is out of the question?"[/color] he said, bringing out his tablet.

OoC: How advanced is their tech, anyway?

 

[Furioso]

With a "Hmph." Envy walked away from the door and looked out over the balcony at the lake "Eh, pretty nice place. Maybe I'll use this as a "lair" or something."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Marcus pulled the glass from him, eyes open in mock wonder. "it's...beautiful. Jessica, this drink must be made from the Black Warrior's sweat!" he took another long drink, draining the bottle before setting it down and sighing.
Lyra waved to Jess, and said "what, you think we don't have elections? No wonder you thought of us like that! Nah man, we have elections every 5 years. Just got re-elected clan leader last month."
OoC @Wacky who, the Yatjua? No fucking clue. We only get snippets from the books and movie. Best guess, they span the galaxy and view xenomorphs and humans as cute pasttimes. Something to kill between actual jobs.

 

[DotSlash]

Frustrated with her lack of progress with the Foosball table, Ness walks away and heads toward Marcus' table, listening a bit as she stretched herself out. She manages to hear Marcus' comment. "Hm...? Black Warrior? ...And why would you want to drink his/her/its sweat?"

 

[Wackymon]

"I see. I apologize for any insult I might have made, I appear to not know enough of your species." he says.

OoC: @FPS, no the... Techy nation.

 

[Saltyk]

"That's a safe bet. Now, go before I call in the military."[/color] The receptionist replied, agitated by the obvious stalker.

OoC: @Wacky: Minus the inability to escape the atmosphere, they could travel in space. Lasers, mechs, and other such things. It's highly advanced. The standard rifle is armor piercing and they have equipment that enhances physical attributes by about 20-30% for standard soldiers. It could go toe to toe with any other tech.

 

[Wackymon]

OoC: @Salt: What about day-to-day life?

The Vagabond sighs, "Okay, look, barely know her, I just arrived, all I got is a name and this city, and someone told me the best thing I can do is talk to her." he says.

 

[Furioso]

Envy explored the surrounding area of his new home

 

[FPSfanatic]

"he is the protector of the Yatjua. He is our second god, after the great huntress. He is like the grim reaper, only he collects Yatjua who are worthy to fight alongside him when they die to stop the threats his charges are unable to stop. They say the waters the first Yatjua sprang from was the sweat of his back as he put the planet into the perfect orbit. The very stuff of creation..." Marcus picked up a second bottle, and sipped it. "Huntress, Da would kill me for dropping Protestism. Thank the Black warrior for that car crash."
"I'd say so! No problems now though, you understand. Here you are." Lyra hands him the gold coins, watching Marcus and Nesd talk.

 

[Wackymon]

Data nods, and looks at the pinball machine, looking for any slots to insert a coin in.

 

[Drakmorg]

"Uh, okay then." Jessica replied to Marcus, his description of the drink removing whatever desire to try it that she had. "Glad to see you're feeling better." She added much more cheerfully. After hearing what he said to Ness, she couldn't help but curiously ask, "Car crash? They have cars where you're from?"

[hr]

Nybeth took notice of Savranth, and seemed to actively avoid him as he continued meandering about the base grounds.

 

[DotSlash]

Ness nods a bit, then tilts her head. "...May I ask who Da is? You've brought them up more than once..."

[hr]

Yukino rolls over on the roof, waking up for the moment. She peers over and lazily watches Nybeth meander about, her tails swishing a bit in the air. [color=bb66bb] ...That old guy again? [/color]

 

[Saltyk]

Envy would find what appeared to be a small crater on the mountain. It looked to be old. Very old...

[hr]

"You're not helping yourself. I see no reason to let you see one of the top minds in the Ministry of Science." The receptionist replied.

OOC: @Wacky: Minimum the most advanced stuff we have. But holographic computers and such would not be unheard of.

 

[Furioso]

"Well well well, what have we here..." said Envy as he peered into the crater

 

[Wackymon]

"So THAT'S who she is!" He shouts, "Well, I'm not from this universe, and could probobly help with her reserch, maybe push it along a few centuries."

 

[FPSfanatic]

"ah, sorry, that was the accent. Dad. My father, the bastard. And yes, we do have cars. Or did. I've been gone for three years. Who know what has sprung up since then." Marcus addressed the two, sipping his beer.

 

[Furioso]

OoC: last post

 

[Saltyk]

The crater was slightly grown over with grass and there was evidence of animals living within the confines of the space.

[hr]

The receptionist had to stifle a laugh. "Sure you could. You should go, now."

OoC: @Wacky: You do realize that the Legaian tech can go toe to toe with all other universes tech, right?

 

[Wackymon]

Vagabond glares, and sighs, leaving the building.

OoC: I'm off to bed, folks.
@Salt: I know, he just dosn't care, and will try to figure it out anyway.