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Post by Ninmast on May 3, 2007 15:41:40 GMT -5
(A meter or two away from what?)
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Post by Ninmast on May 4, 2007 15:35:51 GMT -5
(Ban ran up on top of the worm at the top of the last page.) *Subway* The green-armored man jumped up with surprising distance, leaping over the tail to land on top of it, running up the creature's back. "Hey, cat! Get it to bite at you," he shouted down at the Mobian as he unslung the odd rifle strapped to his back.
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Post by Ninmast on May 5, 2007 21:45:58 GMT -5
The armored man kept his position, and as the worm rushed toward the ceiling, he altered his aim, intending to take out a support to drop a few tons of concrete on the worm. Surely that would get its attention.
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 9, 2007 23:45:36 GMT -5
The man in green armor jumped off of the worm as it started to melt, rolling into a crouch as he took several shots at the object flew off, but the shots trailed behind.
The prey lost, he stood and turned to the one who showed up. "You know what that thing was?"
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 10, 2007 14:43:05 GMT -5
Ban raised an eyebrow. "Florida?"
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 10, 2007 17:05:03 GMT -5
Ban scowled. "A giant alien worm just tore through half the tunnels in the city, and you're worried about getting to a concert? What about the injured? What about the exposed? What about secondary contamination?"
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 10, 2007 17:41:01 GMT -5
"Idiot," Ban growled as he stomped off down the tunnel. "I should report him to Eden for trespassing ..."
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Post by Giant Brother on Jul 12, 2007 16:37:45 GMT -5
Glenn rubbed his head, he must've got knocked out during the fight. He looked around for several seconds in panic. My board! Where... ah! The cat reached for his board and hopped on, noticing the leaving Edenite and followng at a leisurely pace. "Hey! Hey! You there! What just happened?"
(Okay, I'm back and ready to post.)
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Post by Giant Brother on Jul 16, 2007 19:28:44 GMT -5
Glenn folded his arms as he made a slow circle around both the IA and the Edenite. "I'm asking the questions, you wanna do an interrigation, get in line. Though, you seem to know more about what's going on than him."
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 18, 2007 7:44:05 GMT -5
Finally, the Edenite stopped. "And yet I'm the only law enforcement officer present ..."
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 25, 2007 23:40:28 GMT -5
(So you completely REMOVE the post ... nice ... so now, it looks like Glenn's talking to nobody.)
(And unless your character's name is now Maim, shorthand is against the rules in RPs.)
Ban grunted in annoyance. The IAn was grating on his nerves, and he was usually a fairly easy-going person. "Well, what do you know ... And I thought you were deaf ..."
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 26, 2007 13:01:24 GMT -5
(Why should we change valid responses simply because you made one that didn't make your character look very good?)
But Ban narrowed his eyes in annoyance with the IAn. "Well, what do you know, is a figure of speech. I don't actually care what your database holds, except in the unlikely circumstance it has more than Eden's, whom I will be reporting back to for orders. But since you don't belong on this planet, anyway, IAn, I wouldn't expect you to understand its languages."
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 26, 2007 21:52:53 GMT -5
"I need to report for orders based on this data first," Ban answered. "Do whatever, and I'll meet you back here and we can 'compare notes.'"
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Post by Ninmast on Jul 30, 2007 15:42:21 GMT -5
"Ban," the soldier introduced himself. "Class A Edenite Purifier Unit."
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Post by Giant Brother on Jul 31, 2007 10:40:13 GMT -5
Glenn shifted his goggles. "Um, I'm Glenn Frois, three time winner of the Portcoast City Speed races. In case either of you care."
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