We Are Our Avatars XI (Open)
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Sarah managed to get two rooms, one for Zevrisya, and one for Reinhardt and Brigitte, or alternatively one for Brigitte and Zevrisya and one for Reinhardt.
She paid with a credit card, then gave the keys to the people. After this, she headed towards the elevators.
She paid with a credit card, then gave the keys to the people. After this, she headed towards the elevators.
Montreal
Once they got out of the elevator, Sarah went to her room and opened it. It was quite the big hotel room, with a TV, and a wardrobe, and a big bathroom at the side.
Sarah sat herself on the bed. [color=99d039]"Phew.
And now ... I kind of need to change. So why you don't just wait here."[/color] she said after a bit of time.
She then got a few clothes, mostly black and green, out of the wardrobe, and took it with her into the bathroom.
It would take a long time until she got back out.
Once they got out of the elevator, Sarah went to her room and opened it. It was quite the big hotel room, with a TV, and a wardrobe, and a big bathroom at the side.
Sarah sat herself on the bed. [color=99d039]"Phew.
And now ... I kind of need to change. So why you don't just wait here."[/color] she said after a bit of time.
She then got a few clothes, mostly black and green, out of the wardrobe, and took it with her into the bathroom.
It would take a long time until she got back out.
Montreal
Zevrisya, making sure she didn't get caught in the sun by covering herself with her cloak, opened a window as wide as she could, then took a few steps back into the shade. After lowering her hood, she moved her eyepatch to the side and let her second tongue out. Both of her long tongues would flick in the air, snake-like, as she attempted to sniff out Faa.
Zevrisya, making sure she didn't get caught in the sun by covering herself with her cloak, opened a window as wide as she could, then took a few steps back into the shade. After lowering her hood, she moved her eyepatch to the side and let her second tongue out. Both of her long tongues would flick in the air, snake-like, as she attempted to sniff out Faa.
Montreal outskirts
The siren in the open twisted mid air after her shots deflectsd off the armour. Trees hit by the bullets exploded at the point of contact as immense velocity of the ammo tore through them. The Siren to the right had no trouble following the movements of the taller opponents. Her eyes never blinking she calmly strode out of cover with one weapon raised to fire and opened up. The remaining siren charged the opponent with the energy weapon, dashing out of cover and opening fire with both pistols. The energy blast sails past the first Siren as she lands gracefully with roll before firing again.
We are wasted here.
Agreed.
Agreed.
Immortal deployment requested. We will extract the target under cover
Faa writhes against his shackles, in a fit of panic, hoping to escape.
Johanussburg
The knight remained at a distance from his warwing as they covered the Y'rek'd. Watching everything. He'd seen how the Y'rek'd had fared and calmly observed his warwing engage the enemy with a calm dispassion. To be aspire to knighthood a Scath must be willing to lay down their lives, no matter the opponent. The order of Yok expected this from any Scath who called themselves Aspirant or Errant, despite being so young.
The siren in the open twisted mid air after her shots deflectsd off the armour. Trees hit by the bullets exploded at the point of contact as immense velocity of the ammo tore through them. The Siren to the right had no trouble following the movements of the taller opponents. Her eyes never blinking she calmly strode out of cover with one weapon raised to fire and opened up. The remaining siren charged the opponent with the energy weapon, dashing out of cover and opening fire with both pistols. The energy blast sails past the first Siren as she lands gracefully with roll before firing again.
We are wasted here.
Agreed.
Agreed.
Immortal deployment requested. We will extract the target under cover
Faa writhes against his shackles, in a fit of panic, hoping to escape.
Johanussburg
The knight remained at a distance from his warwing as they covered the Y'rek'd. Watching everything. He'd seen how the Y'rek'd had fared and calmly observed his warwing engage the enemy with a calm dispassion. To be aspire to knighthood a Scath must be willing to lay down their lives, no matter the opponent. The order of Yok expected this from any Scath who called themselves Aspirant or Errant, despite being so young.
Pakenne
"Now you get it." Candace said cheerily, not understanding that she was being mocked.
Montreal
Reinhardt and Briggitte headed to their room, to inspect it.
"Now you get it." Candace said cheerily, not understanding that she was being mocked.
Montreal
Reinhardt and Briggitte headed to their room, to inspect it.
Pakenne
[color=e50000]"You don't get it."[/color] Dala stated. [color=e50000]"Anyways, enough of that. I could dump you off in some tribe if I wanted to, so that you get the experience you need, but I'm not that righteous.
Did you have an idea where to look for what you seek?"[/color]
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Montreal
Reinhardts and Brigittes room were slightly bigger than Sarahs, with two beds, but otherwise pretty much the same.
[color=e50000]"You don't get it."[/color] Dala stated. [color=e50000]"Anyways, enough of that. I could dump you off in some tribe if I wanted to, so that you get the experience you need, but I'm not that righteous.
Did you have an idea where to look for what you seek?"[/color]
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Montreal
Reinhardts and Brigittes room were slightly bigger than Sarahs, with two beds, but otherwise pretty much the same.
Pakenne
"Here or back home?" Candace asked.
Montreal
Brigette immediately threw herself onto one of the beds, lying down in luxury and murmuring something about fresh sheets and fresh air, while Reinhardt sat on his bed and turned on the television, flicking to mess so he could learn bout this brave new world.
"Here or back home?" Candace asked.
Montreal
Brigette immediately threw herself onto one of the beds, lying down in luxury and murmuring something about fresh sheets and fresh air, while Reinhardt sat on his bed and turned on the television, flicking to mess so he could learn bout this brave new world.
Montreal
Zev would take some time focusing on smelling the world around her, expanding her perception of the world with all senses except sight. She then started ignoring scents that were too human, and that she recognised, constantly screening them for signs they belonged to Faa.
Zev would take some time focusing on smelling the world around her, expanding her perception of the world with all senses except sight. She then started ignoring scents that were too human, and that she recognised, constantly screening them for signs they belonged to Faa.
Montreal Outskirts
The taller quickly approached the right Siren, moving in a random serpentine pattern to gain ground while still avoiding shots. If she managed to close the distance, she would duck under the Siren's last shot, then draw her sword and swing upwards in a wide vertical arc in one fluid motion. The cutting edge of the blade gave off a dull yellow glow, and if it made contact with the Siren, would pass clean through her body, but instead of slicing through flesh, it would paralyze her with no signs of damage.
The bullets fired at the smaller of the pair were all deflected by her armor. She fired several more explosive bolts in retaliation before getting her attention momentarily set on the giant lizard writhing against its bonds. She hummed to herself, then made a beeline for Faa. As she went, she swiped her left hand along the length of her gauntlet, causing it to change shape from a cannon to looking like a solid, broad blade.
The taller quickly approached the right Siren, moving in a random serpentine pattern to gain ground while still avoiding shots. If she managed to close the distance, she would duck under the Siren's last shot, then draw her sword and swing upwards in a wide vertical arc in one fluid motion. The cutting edge of the blade gave off a dull yellow glow, and if it made contact with the Siren, would pass clean through her body, but instead of slicing through flesh, it would paralyze her with no signs of damage.
The bullets fired at the smaller of the pair were all deflected by her armor. She fired several more explosive bolts in retaliation before getting her attention momentarily set on the giant lizard writhing against its bonds. She hummed to herself, then made a beeline for Faa. As she went, she swiped her left hand along the length of her gauntlet, causing it to change shape from a cannon to looking like a solid, broad blade.
Johannesburg, South Africa
The Scath troops gained ground, pushing the defenders north. But the fighting was bitter and bloody, as the defenders fought with the knowledge that they could not run without leaving their friends and families to die. And the Scath had to deal with the harshness of urban combat, as behind every door or corner another desperate soldier could be waiting in ambush. Those who went behind the main military lines would be faced by police and armed civilians, escorting the populace north towards safety. In the northern end of town, surviving APCs had joined with other transports waiting to bring people out of the city. But the roads were never designed for millions of people to leave at once, and as such the evacuation was a slow process."Damn you! Your aggression will not go unpunished. Earth will not tolerate your invasion!" - The XPOL agent shouted into his radio, a final transmission before the Scath searching the building would find him. He aimed his laser rifle, waiting for a Scath to enter the room.
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Otherworld, City gates
The bounty hunter looked over at the guard and said; [color=0066cc]"I am looking for someone, a woman with a price on her head. I believe she might be in the city."[/color]
montreal outskirts
The Siren that been rushed up close maintained her smug grin as back pressed away, the blade passing mere centimetres from her perfect nose. The other two scattered and dived with inhuman grace away from the blasts.
Resilient armour
Agreed
Agreed
Manslayers aren't penetrating. Secondary target too close.
Agreed
Agreed
Immortals will not be enough
Enough to stall
Enough to suppress
Agreed
Agreed
theorerical: Longreach rifles may penetrate
Not practical, depends on chance and time
No time
Theoretical, they will ignore us to free the Scath. Practical: There is no way to stop them without risking the Scaths life. Call off immortal support. Let them take the target. Apprehend with greater force at a later date.
Agreed
Agreed.
The 3 sirens break off engagement in unison, fleeing directly away into the trees.
The Siren that been rushed up close maintained her smug grin as back pressed away, the blade passing mere centimetres from her perfect nose. The other two scattered and dived with inhuman grace away from the blasts.
Resilient armour
Agreed
Agreed
Manslayers aren't penetrating. Secondary target too close.
Agreed
Agreed
Immortals will not be enough
Enough to stall
Enough to suppress
Agreed
Agreed
theorerical: Longreach rifles may penetrate
Not practical, depends on chance and time
No time
Theoretical, they will ignore us to free the Scath. Practical: There is no way to stop them without risking the Scaths life. Call off immortal support. Let them take the target. Apprehend with greater force at a later date.
Agreed
Agreed.
The 3 sirens break off engagement in unison, fleeing directly away into the trees.
Pakenne
[color=e50000]"Well, you wanted to find something here, didn't you? Of course we could also search on your homeworld ..."[/color]
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Otherworld
"Ah, you're a bounty hunter? Well then, I'll need to know what you know of her."
[color=e50000]"Well, you wanted to find something here, didn't you? Of course we could also search on your homeworld ..."[/color]
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Otherworld
"Ah, you're a bounty hunter? Well then, I'll need to know what you know of her."
Montreal Outskirts
Seeing the Siren's break off, the taller of the pair remained at the ready in case the Siren's retreat was part of some tactic to take her and her companion off guard. After several seconds, she breathed out and sheathed her sword, clipping the scabbard back to her belt. [color=9f2089]"They're not coming back."[/color]
Reaching Faa, the shorter of the pair slowed her pace when she was several feet away. Noticing there wasn't any more gunfire, she swiped her left hand across her right arm, causing it to revert to its original state as a guantlet.
She spoke in a calm tone as she approached. She waited to gauge his reaction before continuing.
Seeing the Siren's break off, the taller of the pair remained at the ready in case the Siren's retreat was part of some tactic to take her and her companion off guard. After several seconds, she breathed out and sheathed her sword, clipping the scabbard back to her belt. [color=9f2089]"They're not coming back."[/color]
Reaching Faa, the shorter of the pair slowed her pace when she was several feet away. Noticing there wasn't any more gunfire, she swiped her left hand across her right arm, causing it to revert to its original state as a guantlet.
Code:
"Don't worry big guy, I'm not gonna hurt ya. Unless you try to hurt me, anyway."Pakenne
"Oh, right. Well, this is the home of sky metal, is it not? That may be a good start."
"Oh, right. Well, this is the home of sky metal, is it not? That may be a good start."
Johanussburg
The Scath Aspirants were small enough to enter into buildings, furling their wings to navigate narrow spaces. The Errants outside were too large, too close to adulthood. Instead focused on directing the Aspirants or working as teams to combat those still in the streets. The Aspirants were wild and full of vigour and determination. They roared and charged and bit and immolated and stabbed as they went through buildings, the corridors hampering their movements and limiting the advantage of their agility. Scath would die from corner shots, blocking the doors for their compatriots who had to drag their fellow aspirants aputtering and twitching corpse out of the way before resuming attacks with nothing but a retractable arm blade and their own natural weapons. The strong willed, physically capable and smart survived here. Headstrong and brash Aspirants found themselves dead to ambushes, the winding and sudden corners preventing their formidable eye sight from giving much of an advantage apart from in initial reactions. The Scaths instinct would determine whether they lived or died. They jeered each other on, taunted their enemies and roared with excitement. The Erranrs outside on direct command of clutches of Aspirants quick to quell this behaviour as unfocused and ignoble. Those inside were beyond the words of their seniors however. After prolonged fighting some Aspirants in some buildings gave up, unable to handle what they had witnessed. Often sole survivors of their clutches after clearing buildings. Areas where Hrem had made their last stands, dead and dying Scath marking their progress mingled with human bodies in these rooms. Some aspirants panicked and fled in the face of stiff resistance, but were unable to make their escape, bunched up in narrow corridors. They died where they fell, often still propped up against the walls, groaning and hissing as they bled out.
3 Aspirants burst into the room with growls and roars. One coloured a deep blue with bloodied teeth and arm blade, the centre one a similar blue albeit darker and the third who was a dull green, her face splattered with immensely bright red blood, Scath blood. The other two roared and charged the officer with eyes of blazing orange, the dull green Scaths eyes a swirling blue as she charged also but in a hesitant manner.
The Scath Aspirants were small enough to enter into buildings, furling their wings to navigate narrow spaces. The Errants outside were too large, too close to adulthood. Instead focused on directing the Aspirants or working as teams to combat those still in the streets. The Aspirants were wild and full of vigour and determination. They roared and charged and bit and immolated and stabbed as they went through buildings, the corridors hampering their movements and limiting the advantage of their agility. Scath would die from corner shots, blocking the doors for their compatriots who had to drag their fellow aspirants aputtering and twitching corpse out of the way before resuming attacks with nothing but a retractable arm blade and their own natural weapons. The strong willed, physically capable and smart survived here. Headstrong and brash Aspirants found themselves dead to ambushes, the winding and sudden corners preventing their formidable eye sight from giving much of an advantage apart from in initial reactions. The Scaths instinct would determine whether they lived or died. They jeered each other on, taunted their enemies and roared with excitement. The Erranrs outside on direct command of clutches of Aspirants quick to quell this behaviour as unfocused and ignoble. Those inside were beyond the words of their seniors however. After prolonged fighting some Aspirants in some buildings gave up, unable to handle what they had witnessed. Often sole survivors of their clutches after clearing buildings. Areas where Hrem had made their last stands, dead and dying Scath marking their progress mingled with human bodies in these rooms. Some aspirants panicked and fled in the face of stiff resistance, but were unable to make their escape, bunched up in narrow corridors. They died where they fell, often still propped up against the walls, groaning and hissing as they bled out.
3 Aspirants burst into the room with growls and roars. One coloured a deep blue with bloodied teeth and arm blade, the centre one a similar blue albeit darker and the third who was a dull green, her face splattered with immensely bright red blood, Scath blood. The other two roared and charged the officer with eyes of blazing orange, the dull green Scaths eyes a swirling blue as she charged also but in a hesitant manner.
Pakenne
[color=e50000]"Yes. And sure, that might be a good idea. Did you ask about where you could look for something that might fit your needs?"[/color]
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Reinhart would mostly see news reports about the attack in South Africa.
[color=e50000]"Yes. And sure, that might be a good idea. Did you ask about where you could look for something that might fit your needs?"[/color]
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Reinhart would mostly see news reports about the attack in South Africa.