We Are Our Avatars VIII: Interdimensional Jaunt. (Closed up, thanks for playing.)

[Chungus]

As he continued the call, Gideon glanced down to the ground, watching Franky trail circles around him, and smiling slightly before looking back up, not wanting to bump into anything. After a few more moments of talking, Gideon hung up, having arranged a job interview for the next day.

Wanting to take a break from sitting through jingles, Gideon put his phone away, slipping it in the right pocket of his trousers, before looking down to Franky. "So, how've you been? Been amusing yours--" He began, but trailed off again once the feeling intensified. Yeah... This isn't on me. "Uhh... This may sound wierd, but is there something looking't me? I'm getting this feeling like I'm being followed..."
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[color=A5ADC0]"Oh, come on!"[/color] Gazimon exclaimed once Emilia shook her head, before scoffing and continue waiting. When the elevator stopped, Gazimon followed towards the empty cell, looking the hallway over for cameras as he went, but upon arival at the cell, didn't enter. [color=A5ADC0]"Can they come off now? It's not like I can do anything if you stuff me in there."[/color] He asked, turning towards his jailors.

 

[Zepherus14]

Franky stopped for a moment, the ball spinning so it looked like Franky was looking at Gideon. "That was rather sudden... Um... I'm not a psychic if that is what you are asking, but I can at least give it a go I guess..." Franky scratched his chin as he thought it over for a moment. There was enough people that Franky wasn't really sure he could find a possible 'stocker', but he thought he might as well humour Gideon.

He looked at the various monitors in the ball before switching to UV and IR for the shits and giggles of it. When he flipped to IR however he got a rather big surprise when he saw Gideon, or what he didn't see. Gideon didn't have any body heat at all, he was like any other object that one would see.

Franky was a little bit spooked by the matter at first, not really expecting it in a way, Seras had already proven this was the case prior, but still it was kinda creepy. "I... uh... don't see any stockers..." Franky said, his voice wavering slightly since he wasn't sure he could ask Gideon with the lingering people around.

 

[DotSlash]

Due to the tank's massive girth and the fact it was still moving forward, the singularity grenade's explosion would only singe the beast's back, which proved to make it angrier as well as hurt, along with the explosive shots from the pistol causing red marks on its chest to appear on the beast. The chainsaw was unharmed by the shots it blocked as the tank recovered. It roared once more as the tank lifted up his chainsaw arm and slammed it into the ground. Axton would see the ground erupting outward from the point of impact and large spikes smashing through the surface of the arena floor. This row of massive spikes began to move toward Axton quickly, sending debris flying everywhere.

@Outis: You're ignoring things again.

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As Franky flipped on his IR, he'd also notice some mass with what seemed to be a large pointy mass hanging over Gideon's back. The reading would've come up after Franky had finished speaking however. The feeling Gideon had would be almost maddening at this point as if the thing was breathing down his neck. He might also feel like his back had suddenly gotten warmer.

OoC: Done for tonight.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Seras would eventually be swamped by unending groups, and as soon as she got one group set down, another would appear.

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Emilia sighed, and patted the handcuffs. They clicked, and the handcuffs fell to the ground.

One of the doors they passed would thunk as someone on the other side pounded on it. Emilia jumped, before bending down and collecting the handcuffs. "Alright then, that's that. I should see you again soon. Good luck."

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: @Dot: Sigh...

Axton did not get hit by any of the stray bullets. As he saw the grenade was largely ineffective, he deployed his turret, which began firing with machine gun and rocket pods. While his turret hopefully slowed the best down, he went into his inventory and took out his rocket launcher.

Seras wouldn't be too bothered unless the crowds started getting rowdy.

 

[Chungus]

"Eh?" Gideon asked somewhat incredulously, wondering why it was that if Franky wasn't seeing anything, his voice sounded so spooked, a clear indicator he had noticed something. When the feeling of dread intensified further, Gideon gritted his teeth, and turned around as quickly as he could, his eyes darting around, scanning the street.
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When there was a thunk from one of the occupied cells, Gazimon was slightly startled, but not by much. When the handcuffs came off, he turned around and headed into the cell, shaking his arms as he did. Sitting down on the bed, he rubbed his wrists, before straightening out his rugged fur.

[color=A5ADC0]This stinks... Maybe we should've just fought anyway. Etemon's gonna have my hide for this...[/color]

 

[Zepherus14]

Franky nearly fell out of his chair as the mass appeared seemingly out of the no where, the ball jerking hard to the right in response. "RUN! There's somethin' there!" he shouted, the ball seeming to steady itself after a moment. "It's big and pointy!" Franky added, not sure how to describe it otherwise, those two words being the first that came to mind.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Seras's crowds thankfully did not, mostly because the head chef would poke his head out if he thought it was getting rowdy. After that, the night would slow down and slacken, eventaully ending with one last group at 4.

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Emilia shuddered, and shut the door behind Gazimon, walking back to the elevator. the pounding on the door was accompanied by faint screaming. Emilia left, hurt by memories of the prison.
in an hour or so, the screaming would abate.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Seras was still pretty glad that the day was over, but she wondered if she should just leave or not.

 

[DotSlash]

@Outis: And then you ignored the whole spike thing. Don't give me that sigh crap when you're too lazy to read fully and I have to point it out to you.

As before, the beast brought up its chainsaw as a shield, blocking a majority of the gunfire. While a few rockets hit the saw as well, the rest hit causing the beast to stagger a bit from all the force. One of the spikes from the wave would nail the side of Axton's shield, moderately draining its power.

 

[Drakmorg]

Past Tense:

"Uhm, y-yeah, actually think Ah would." Sibylla replied to Rose, nodding gently to her once again. As she started to slither off and away from those gathered around, she stopped for a moment and turned back to Rose. "Uhm, Ah just wanted ta say it was real nice talkin' with ya'll." Use'ly folks don't let me...

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Present Tense:

Sibylla calmed down slightly as she realized the voice she heard was most likely just someone too far away for her to sense properly. "Uhm, what're those? And what do Ah need 'em fer?" She questioned in reply.
Sibylla released another yelp and lurched forward as Thrall reached out and touched her back, this time it simply being a wordless cry. "W-Whut was that fer?"

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Fredrick raised an eyebrow at Carmen. [color=F87217]"Whatever do you mean-"[/color] He stopped mid sentence to turn around. Fredrick and Mary both looked at the man, Mary letting go of Fredrick's arm and looking at the man with the eyes of a hawk.

[color=F87217]"A friend of yours Miss Luna?"[/color] Fredrick asked, taking his monical out to have a better look. [color=F87217]"Because last time I check, I'm not a blood donor and I don't intend to start now..."[/color]

 

[DotSlash]

[color=bb0066] "If it was, I wouldn't have been so friendly with you." [/color] Carmen said nonchalantly. [color=bb0066] "I tend to be a bit more direct than that. You can handle this, right?" [/color]

"Blllloooood..." The phantom moaned as it tried to lumber closer to Fredrick.

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Previously:

Rose gave Sibylla a nod as she stayed standing. [color=009933] "Likewise. Maybe we can talk more when you come down to relax here again sometime." [/color] She said, smiling a bit as she did.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Fredrick smiled. [color=F87217]"Indeed, if you want me and Mary to deal with this....thing then we shall"[/color] he said to Carmen, taking off his gloves.

Mary simply flicked her wrist to draw a small blade, ready to strike the man.

[color=F87217]"If it's a game of fistycuffs you want fella, then I say Game On!"[/color] Fredrick said, putting his jacket on the floor and point to the man with a knife.

OoC: GTG to work, will reply later.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: @Dot: Yup, I missed that. Sorry.

Axton would try to avoid the spiked by moving to the side away from where he had been standing. Once clear, he would begin firing his rocket launcher, which did extra damage due to it covering the tank in slag. The turret would also still be firing.

 

[DotSlash]

[color=bb0066] "Much obliged, dear~!" [/color] Carmen said with a smile as she stood back and watched. [color=bb0066] "Don't worry, I'll help you in a bit.... if you need it at least." [/color]

The phantom would growl before lunging forward, trying to give Fredrick a quick stab to the ribs with its dagger.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Samus examined the items Seras had left behind, took her helmet off and sat down on a nearby bed. There seemed to be no-one here at all.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Ignore me!

 

[FPSfanatic]

Seras would be approached by one of the cooks the boss of the place had harassed. He approached hesitantly, looking worried, before gaining on a bit of bravery and approaching her. "Hey Seras, you want to go get a drink now that the nights over? Our treat. Lord knows the first days the hardest."

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Oh, no thanks. I want to make sure I get home before the sun comes up." Seras said with a small smile. In truth there were many reasons she didn't feel like going out, and fear of the sun wasn't really one of them.