We Are Our Avatars VIII: Interdimensional Jaunt. (Closed up, thanks for playing.)
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Ryan looked at Seras. "I promise to keep an eye open for your friend, but looking for her would be pointless. Either you anger more of my people, or you kill more of my people, on the vague hope that you find your friend. Let I and my own soldiers tear through the city to find her. I promise you, if I find her, I will send word." he then tapped a button under his desk, opening small chamber. "Enter through there, one at a time, and you'll be transported right back to the WAOA. Thank you again. Please inform that insufferable Wheaton that, for once, I don't regret accepting these strange devices into my city."
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Emily pulled out a phone. "Uh... Looks like its 3 in the morning. Another 3 or so hours, and we should be good."
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Emily pulled out a phone. "Uh... Looks like its 3 in the morning. Another 3 or so hours, and we should be good."
Blondie went into the chamber.
Seras looked incredibly not okay with the idea of leaving a friend behind. "You'd better find her." she said almost threateningly.
Seras looked incredibly not okay with the idea of leaving a friend behind. "You'd better find her." she said almost threateningly.
The man gave up and walked over to a nearby desk and waited for the man at the desk to finish this standoff.
OOC: Why am I being ignored?
OOC: Why am I being ignored?
"Three hours, huh? At this point, it's not really worth it any more to try and get some sleep." Gideon stated, mostly to have an excuse as to why he wouldn't be sleeping for the day. After, he blew a small sigh, and slipped his right hand back in his pocket and looked to Don on the phone before looking back to Emilia. "He's still talking? I'm guessing something really went bad here, if there's this much talking involved."
Franky would wait a short period to give the others a chance to make it through, then would follow after them.
Each one would disappear, as if they had never stood there. Once the group had left, Ryan settled in his chair. "Well, I suppose its time to rule this little crushed dream again. Wonder where the hell that Steve character came from though."
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the group would enter the room they had left, a strange circular station. the portal that had been glowing when they had entered was off now, and the room had a florescent light active in the ceiling. the door was shut.
Those that had gone through the portal would feel as if a needle had been inserted in their arm, and the briefest of burning sensations from there. the pain would fade quickly, as if it had never occurred.
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Emilia shrugged, sitting down on her own bed. "Ah, well, he might be getting into a bit of a row. Never know with Don. After his last position ended the way it did, he's never exactly been a safe bet when it comes to dealing with our bosses."
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the group would enter the room they had left, a strange circular station. the portal that had been glowing when they had entered was off now, and the room had a florescent light active in the ceiling. the door was shut.
Those that had gone through the portal would feel as if a needle had been inserted in their arm, and the briefest of burning sensations from there. the pain would fade quickly, as if it had never occurred.
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Emilia shrugged, sitting down on her own bed. "Ah, well, he might be getting into a bit of a row. Never know with Don. After his last position ended the way it did, he's never exactly been a safe bet when it comes to dealing with our bosses."
"Ow! What the hell was that!?" Franky exclaimed when he got the shot, looking around thinking he had left something lying around in the cockpit.
"Ah. Never a good thing to be on the wrong side of whoever's writing the paycheck." Gideon commented in response. He half wanted to ask on just how Don's previous position ended, but felt it wasn't his place to ask on it. Once Emilia went to sit down, Gideon followed suit, sitting down on the edge of his bed.
Amelia winced at the small burning sensation she'd felt as she stepped through and briefly wondered what it was before she sighed. [color=ff7777] ....That felt like an injection... I don't like those implications... [/color] Seeing she was in a safe spot once again, the woman let her hand finally drop from the hilt of her rapier. [color=ff7777] ....Geez, I haven't been called out of there in so long... You're working me too hard, Amelia... [/color]
The sheepgirl began to tremble a small bit, though not as much as she normally would. [color=ff7777] ....Right, sorry.... [/color]
The sheepgirl began to tremble a small bit, though not as much as she normally would. [color=ff7777] ....Right, sorry.... [/color]
Samus came back through the portal, noticing the quick prick of what felt like an injection. As soon as she was back on WAOA headquarters, she took off the body armour and both of her weapons, looking for a place to put them.
Samus would find the door led to the armory she had taken her weapons from, along with the body armor. The next door would lead to the command center where Samus had left her weapon.
Samus dropped her armour and weapons back in the armoury, then walked into the control room, looking for her Paralyser.
Samus would find it exactly where she left the Paralyser, on a desk that now had a person sitting at it. He had several papers on his table, but it was obvious he'd given the weapon a large amount of space.
Amelia would see the woman who had given them the orders walking amongst the desks, observing the technicians work. She looked up as the group arrived, but stayed focused on the computer she was examining.
Amelia would see the woman who had given them the orders walking amongst the desks, observing the technicians work. She looked up as the group arrived, but stayed focused on the computer she was examining.
Samus walked over to the desk, picking up the Paralyser and giving a thankful nod to the person sitting at it as she re-equipped the handgun. She saw the woman who had sent them, and walked over.
Seeing the woman and Samus walking over, Amelia followed after, hands to her sides. Not wanting to talk over anyone, she made sure to keep herself quiet as Samus and the woman would speak to each other... at least that's what she assumed would happen.