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

[Chungus]

"Enough space to fit the card in? You must love your snacks." Gideon commented jokingly, chuckling slightly near the end. When asked if he could hold Franky's phone, Gideon nodded, and took it, slipping it in the left pocket of his pants.

When the room elevator reached its destination, Gideon's eyes widened in disbelief at the wildly diverse sights the marketplace had to offer. "Damn... unreal." He muttered to himself as he moved closer to the glass wall and looked around. And I thought the space ports back home were crowded...

 

[Zepherus14]

Even Franky was taken aback by all five senses as he witnessed the madness attacking him from all sides. "For a multi-dimensional hub city, I would expected more... something... Not sure what yet, but something." Franky pondered.

 

[DotSlash]

Previously:

[color=009933] "Like the thing I listed... but unless your gun has acidic qualities, I don't believe you need to worry about it much." [/color] She then looked over the note and then looked up toward Fred, eyes narrowed slightly. [color=009933] "...If you want anything to help with your condition, let us know. We'll do our best to help you." [/color] Sticking the note inside and closing the notebook as well, she walked to the lift. [color=009933] "Now then, let's not stay in here longer than we need to, shall we? To the lift. [/color]

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Presently:

[color=009933] "Okay, everyone follow me." [/color] Rose stated as she walked up to the infirmary. It was a bit small and the group would probably notice it was a bit understocked. [color=009933] "If you end up getting little boo-boos, you can find medical supplies here. We're kind of low on those, so try not to do anything overly dangerous.. which brings me to..." [/color] She took another few steps and turned right to show the group the kitchen. [color=009933] "There's a lot of alien food here, which will more than likely cause your body to react strangely when you're eating them. Make sure to find me or someone else in the team if that happens and we'll try to help you.... if we can..." [/color]

One left and right later, the group would arrive at the exercise room. A number of weights, exercise equipment, mats, and oddly enough a boxing ring all stood proudly in the room. [color=009933] "If you get bored and want to workout, here's the place to go. Sparrings allowed so long as you don't break anything." [/color] She then turned on her heels and looked to the group. [color=009933] "Any questions?" [/color]

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Amelia's widened at the absolute crowded mess that the market was. She began to tremble a bit as she looked around, the sights and sounds of everything beginning to freak her out a small bit. She bit her lip as she began to try and relax to no avail. [color=ff7777] ....I really hope wherever this enclave is isn't as crowded... I really need to try and not get lost too... [/color]

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Samus put on her helmet and began scanning as much as she could. "I've never seen this many sentient bioforms co-existing before..." Even she sounded a bit dumbstruck.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Blondie was a bit surprised, as he had never seen a real alien before, but he simply pulled out a cigarillo and started to smoke.

Seras was severally wishing she wasn't so totally alone right now as she prepared herself to join the massive mob.

Axton said nothing, as he really hadn't been very interested in a tour and was actually hoping for more opportunities to put the moves on Rose.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Previously:

[color=F87217]"Afraid not, just a standard firearm. you put a slug into the back of it, pull the trigger and BLAM! simple as sleeping"[/color] Fredrick explained cooperatively. he looked at little worried at Rose. [color=F87217]"Myself and Mary would much prefer if you kept our....'conditions'....to a trusted and select few..."[/color] Fredrick said, then adjusted his shirt. [color=F87217]"We should be fine anyways, thanks for the concern though"[/color] Mary held up her notepad for Rose to read.

My Master and I really do thank you for your help

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Presently:

Fredrick was closely looking at each room as they passed it. [color=F87217]"Rather like a hotel of some sort..."[/color] he muttered, mostly to himself. Mary on the other hand would look once then carry on as normal, she seemed to take a glance at the other people taking the tour before standing back with Fredrick.

 

[Drakmorg]

Sibylla had a confused look on her face throughout the entire tour. "Uhm, yeah." She spoke up to Rose. "Whut was all'a that stuff ya'll done showed us?" She asked, obviously not recognizing anything that she had been shown.

 

[DotSlash]

Previously:

Rose gave Mary a simple nod before looking back to Fred. [color=009933] "We'll keep things on the down low for you both. Only I and a few others will know about it and we surely won't tell the others in your group." [/color]

She smiled a bit in turn. [color=009933] "Good to hear that we won't need to confiscate anything. Now then, if you'll follow me." [/color] She said as she walked onto the lift.

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Presently:

Rose looked toward Sibylla, not sure if she was being sincere or not. [color=009933] "....You've never seen any of the things I just showed you....?" [/color] Pausing for a moment, she shook her head and looked to the group. [color=009933] "Let's get back to the dorms for now..." [/color]

 

[Outisakanobody]

Axton nodded and headed back to the dorms.

 

[Drakmorg]

Sibylla slowly and sincerely shook her head in reply to Rose, her snakes gently swaying as she did. "Nun'a it's shaped like anythin' Ah've ever seen b'fore."
Her snakes were all paying Axton and the other pair a vastly greater amount of attention than they were paying them in turn.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

Previously:

[color=F87217]"Sure thing, time is a terrible thing to waste after all"[/color] Fredrick replied ot Rose, taking out a small pocketwatch from his coat and glancing at it. [color=F87217]"Come along won't you Mary?"[/color] he said as he entered the Lift, Mary followed closely behind.

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Presently:

At least they have similar things to our house

Mary's latest note read, Fredrick smiled to Mary. [color=F87217]"Yes indeed, not quite an 'alien' place it was first thought to be huh?"[/color] Mary nodded in agreement. [color=F87217]Though I must not rule out the possibility of anything shady...[/color] Fredrick thought as he walked t the dorms, Mary as usual followed behind, though she gave a small glance at Sibylla's snakes as she walked past them.

 

[FPSfanatic]

The elevator, instead of stopping to disembark the group, continuedto rise up to the sky of the market. The group see they were heading towards a rock ceiling. "Oh, you can relax my friends, dumping you in the market would be too cruel! You'll be leaving by the front door. Much less insane."
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Tyler shrugged to Bruce. "If you had smuggled in acid rounds or brain eaters, we'd of had a problem. You're clear though. Enjoy the dorms for the day." with that, Tyler and Jameson walked to the kitchen, and settled into two seats, intending to keep an eye on the food and keep people from eating things they ought not too.

The ghost had stayed in the elevator, but spying Jameson and Tyler, she went to join them.

 

[DotSlash]

Rose rubbed her chin a bit as she thought on what Sibylla had said. [color=009933] "You've heard of things like hospitals, gyms, and kitchens at least, right? And what do you mean by 'shaped'?" [/color] She asked, seeming curious. She took notice of the snakes following Axton. [color=009933] "There is one last thing I can show you all if you get tired of bumming about here." [/color] She said, mainly for everyone's benefit.

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Despite herself, Amelia let out an soft but audible sigh of relief at what Wheaton had said.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Axton turned to look at Sibylla and noticed her snakes staring at him. "Well, hello boys...or girls. Or boys and girls." he said with a small smirk, keeping his distance from them.

Blondie and Seras waited in the elevator more.

 

[HatchyHatch14]

[color=F87217]"One last thing you say? and what would that be my dear?"[/color] Fredrick asked Rose Politely. Mary was just standing still, somewhat watching the snakes out the corner of her eyes.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Samus turned off her scanner, looking up at the lift's final destination.

 

[Drakmorg]

"Ah know a kitchen's where ya keep all tha food, never seen one though... Maw and Paw don't ever let me in ours." She answered Rose, then gently shook her head again. "Never heard'a those other'uns though." She scratched her scalp for a moment before attempting to explain. "Uhm, well... I kin kinda tell tha shape'a stuff, but that's about it."
The snakes didn't seem to show much reaction to Axton speaking to him, showing him the same degree of attention as before. The same was true for Mary continuing to observe them.

 

[Chungus]

And thank the Emperor for that... Gideon said nothing for a while, instead opting to look down on the marketplace as the elevator went up, making use of the view provided by the steadily increasing heights to get a feel for the lay of the land.

"Oh, before I forget; I was told I could get a map. I guess we'll be handed one before leaving?" Gideon asked eventually, looking over his shoulder to Wheaton. "And an other thing, how do these phones you've given us work, exactly?"

 

[DotSlash]

Rose tilted her head a good amount as she listened to the gorgon. [color=009933] ....Talk about sheltered.... "If you don't mind my asking, how old are you?" [/color] Looking over to Fredrick, she smiled. [color=009933] "A place to get fresh air, I'll show you in a bit. It'll involve another elevator ride though." [/color]

 

[Kirke]

Bruce looked puzzled as the other two left, wondering what brain eaters were and why acid rounds were so bad. Wankers. I've seen what the wallers use. A bit of acid isn't worse than the bleedin' plasma they use. Vampires and magic my arse, they're prolly braindamaged. Can't be healthy livin' in a city! He holstered his revolver and sat down by the table, swinging his feet up and producing a can of beer from a pouch.