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

[Kirke]

Bruce accepted the explanation, although perhaps not completely. He listened through the questions and frowned by the end of it.
"Blimey that's a lot of questions. First off, vampirism? Have ya gone completely bonkers, mate? And werewolves? What is this, fariytale city? Ya already got me name, an' I'm packing an good ol' bang stick, a revolver, me sword and o'course me knife. You'll have to ask me mam where I'm from."

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Well fuck. Fine, do whatever. Can I get the rest of my guns back at least?" Axton grumbled.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Tyler shrugged. "I'm a sorcerer, and I grew up with vamps and werewolves being common enough, so I suppose I am serious. So you don't know the last place you were at? Any sort of name would help us. I might also look over that 'bang stick' and revolver, make sure you aren't packing any illegal rounds." he explained, as the lift slowed.

[hr]
Sarah looked the group over. "Well, any more questions?"

 

[DotSlash]

[color=009933] "Of course, sir." [/color] The woman stated as she handed the various guns back to the man, calling over an armed guard to take the offending gun. The man then walked off into the void of the office workplace. [color=009933] "Now that all of that is squared away, I'll guide you all to your temporary rooms as the desk monkeys get all the paperwork filed out for you. If you'll follow me..." [/color] She began to walk toward the lift as the couple followed behind her. She paused before turning and looking back, still not smiling but not seeming quite as cold either. [color=009933] "Oh, and you asked for my name, correct? It's Rosemarie." [/color]

[hr]

Amelia shook her head in the negative, silently wishing to get out into the open somewhat soon.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Alright then Rosy. Lead the way to the monkeys." Axton said as he put all his guns away and followed her.

 

[Kirke]

Bruce stared blankly for a few seconds, thinking of how crazy city-folk seemed to be. He shook out of it and answered. "I was in the south desert when I popped into bizzaroland here, and me name's Bruce, I told ya just a few minutes ago. I got dirty soft-heads for me pistol and regular dirties to boot. Got a few clips of good rounds too. 'Course, I got more in me car."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Tyler nodded. "That'll work. Now, we're gonna have you wait a day in a dormitory to make sure you aren't carrying any super plagues, and then we should be fine with releasing you out into the wild to be merry and partake of what you want." he said, as the lift stopped at the dorm the group had vacated. "Now, if you wouldn't mind offloading?"

 

[Drakmorg]

Having noticed that all the noise had died down (I'm assuming), Sibylla cautious slinked out from underneath the desk she had been hiding under. "Uhm... h-hello? Any folks still around?" She asked, trying to take in her surroundings. "I mean, uhm, ones that don't wanna hit me?"

 

[DotSlash]

[color=009933] "Over here!" [/color] would come a reply from Rose as she stepped in front of the lift and motioned for the others with her to file onto. [color=009933] "This will only take a moment. Please be patient." [/color] She said toward the trio before looking toward the gorgon and waving casually.

 

[Kirke]

Bruce slung the rifle from his back, then pulled out his pistol, placing them both on a table. The rifle was semi-auto with a wooden stock that certainly had seen better days. The pistol was a tad better but not of great quality, likely not very accurate. The bullets were of not better quality, cheaply and roughly made. The soft point ones were particularly nasty, especially if one knew what effect they had. Bruce crossed his arms and waited. "Tell me though, if you think I might be sick, why get in a small elevator with me? Wouldn't you also get sick then?"

 

[Drakmorg]

Hearing someone sounding like they were calling out to her, Sibylla started making her way over to the voice, but then paused and stopped when she realized she didn't recognize the voice. "W-wait, who're you?... Where's that nice fella from before?" She asked, somewhat hesitant.

 

[DotSlash]

[color=009933] "I'm with the organization here. I'm going to help you get back home, where you belong... or if you came here willingly, I'm going to help make it so your time in the city is a lot less.... scary." [/color] Rose replied, pausing for a moment to and find the right descriptor for the city above. [color=009933] "I can't say I know anything about this other person you're speaking of though." [/color]

 

[Outisakanobody]

"...You're letting the snake monster on with us?" Axton asked Rose, not really trying to use a hushed voice.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Tyler shrugged. "Somebody has to do it."

 

[DotSlash]

[color=009933] "Seeing as she's speaking like a civilized being and also didn't start trashing the place as she came in, I'd say 'monster' is a bit uncalled for." [/color] Rose quipped back to Axton, not looking back at him.

 

[Drakmorg]

Sibylla seemed somewhat saddened to hear that the person who'd helped her was apparently nowhere to be seen. "Oh..." She hummed to herself for a moment before sighing and slithering over to the elevator. "Wait, Ah'm not home right now?...S'pose that makes sense, but...where am Ah then?" How'd I even get here?... She paused for a moment as she heard Axton and seemed to glance back down at the ground. "A-Ah kin just wait here..."

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Well, hang on...miss. I didn't mean to offend you. I guess I'm kinda stupid for assuming you were a monster. Seriously, I'm sorry." Axton tried to apologize to Sibylla.

 

[DotSlash]

[color=009933] "Don't worry about what he said. And yes, you're not home at the moment." [/color] Rose explained, thought her tone wasn't all that warm toward the gorgon. [color=009933] "You're currently in our headquarters underneath London, England... if that location is familiar to you. It's probably not the London you know of if the name is familiar. For the moment, I'll need your name, weaponry you may have, and any special or extraordinary conditions you may have. Things along the lines of vampirism or lycanthropy come to mind." [/color]

 

[Drakmorg]

"N-Naw... it's fine. No need ta say sorry." Sibylla slithered over close-by to Rose after replying to Axton, still seeming to look down. "Ah ain't never heard'a that place b'fore... Ain't never actually been to a city neither."
"Well, everyone calls me Sibylla. Ah don't have no weapons, and Ah don't have none'a that kinda stuff... I think. Whut's 'lie-can-throw-pee'?"

 

[Outisakanobody]

Axton stepped away to allow more room for Sibylla. He also didn't really want to stand that close to her, even if he did still feel bad about insulting her.