We Are Our Avatars VI (Closed for Good)

[FPSfanatic]

Mortimer led Ness to the cargo bay, where Lyra was preparing the same ship she and Ness had used yesterday for launch. She looked up and smiled at Ness and Mortimer. "Come on lazy bums, we need to get moving! Making history today, after all." Mortimer chuckled and bowed to Lyra. "Good luck on the fight. It should be no problem with someone like your owns prowess."

 

[Drakmorg]

The hell was that all about? What's he mean talking about yesterday? Something big happen? Jessica thought in complete confusion as she silently observed the conversation between Ness and Mortimer. She continued following the two as they started moving again, sighing as she felt that she was missing something.

 

[DotSlash]

Ness calmly nodded in agreement with Mortimer before giving a small wave goodbye to Jess and walking up to the ship and hopping in. "Do your best out there, Lyra."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Lyra flicked a switch, igniting the engines. Mortimer moved and pulled Jessica back, out of the Hangar, as Lyra's ship drifted, waiting for the air to be emptied out.

 

[DotSlash]

Ness waited a bit patiently as she waited for the ship to take off. ...I really hope that me not being... legitimate would be okay...

 

[Drakmorg]

Jessica returned Ness' wave goodbye before getting pulled out of the hanger. Now at a loss for something to do, she simply sighed and stood nearby the door.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Lyra flew the ship towards the vengeance, passing two gargantuan vessels that had joined the fleet after last nights flight. "okay, so by now they'll know we're coming. Stay calm, don't do anything unless I tell you to, and hit this button to have the craft take you back in case... I can't fly it. Okay?" lyra explained to Ness, pointing out the button.

 

[DotSlash]

Ness nodded a bit nervously as she noted the button. "Understood..."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Lyra nodded, and flew around the vessel once before settling in a small landing pad. There, alongside a hundred cobras, stood One who kills many. Lyra landed her vessel at the edge of the hangar, and disembarked.
[hr]
Mortimer sighed and walked to the bridge. "come on. We'll hear it first on the bridge when your lover gets back." he said to Jess, waiting for her reaction before going.

 

[DotSlash]

Ness calmly exited the ship and followed behind Lyra, doing her best to keep from looking worried or concerned. Be professional... Calm and careful...

 

[Furioso]

Rita was hanging out outside the dragon den.

[hr]

Envy was circling over the castle area, looking for anyone particularly noble looking, or anything having to do with the Kings funeral.

 

[Drakmorg]

Jessica's face turned a shade of red as she heard Mortimer's comment. Why does everyone keep assuming something like that is the case? "Alright, lead the way I guess." She replied to Mortimer, facing him after taking a few deep breaths and recomposing herself.

[hr]

Nybeth was still in his cave, tending to his zombies.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Lyra bowed to One who kills many. "Long Fang and one who kills many, fighting again. What would our fathers say?" One who kills many laughs, a dry angry rustling of leaves. "That he killed the last long fang, so he'll do it again. We both know the stakes. Lets begin." And with that, the duel began.

OoC @Dot I don't need to write the fight out, do I?

 

[Chungus]

Loki stood outside on a point where he could overlook Holadino with his hands behind his back. I wonder if this Envy has done the deed.
[hr]
Erica woke up with a slight yawn. With the fingers, she rubbed her eyes, noticing the note Valentine left when done. They left without me? Why didn't they just wake me up instead? Sighing, Erica slid Four's autobiography back into her satchel and stood up, rubbing her numb tailbone. I guess I should wait here until they return? I highly doubt I would be able to find them...
[hr]
Circling Shaintaio, Envy would see a gathering near a abbey north of the palace. The majority of the people outside appeared to be soldiers.

 

[DotSlash]

@FPS: Nope. If you really want to, go ahead.

Ness watched the fight silently, wanting to pop One who kills repeatedly with every single magnum bullet she had left. She calmly hid her emotions as she watched.

 

[Furioso]

Rita just wrote in her book.

[hr]

Envy, as a crow, landed on one of the corners of the abbey overlooking the gathering and cawed.

 

[FPSfanatic]

The fight went on for several minutes, neither side giving the other more then a few scratches. The end came abruptly, when one who kills charged Lyra. She quickly whirled out of the strike, twisted his striking arm out of his socket, and stabbed her blade into the arm. She removed the blade and sliced One who kills neck open, holding his head back so he would bleed more quickly. Steppinc back once the job was done, Lyra turned to address the crowd. "Who was this man's second? Step forward. one of the cobras stepped forward. "Let it be known that, as long as the fangs do not invade another planet, they will be left alone by the wolves and our brothers." the warrior bowed and left the room.
[hr]
"I'm sorry, do you prefer girlfriend? Minor distinction, in my mind, but if you prefer it. Morty arrived at the bridge and walked inside, listening to the reports from other vessels.

OoC okay, two more posts in me.

 

[DotSlash]

Ness sighed a bit in relief as Lyra won. Although she was a little saddened by another death, she was a bit happier to see that her friend had survived. She stood back and waited for Lyra to return to her corner, congratulating her once she got back.

 

[Chungus]

Envy would see that the soldiers outside the abbey were heavily armoured, donning full mythril platemail, which seemed to be enchanted, given that they armour had a unnatural luster to it, something that normal mythril did not. There were also several civilians still outside, nobles, judging by their appearal.

 

[Furioso]

Envy looked around for the Royalty, looking for the most elaborately dressed, or the ones that were guarded more, ahead of the rest of the group, or anything else that would separate them from the rest.