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So is anyone else pumped about the Khans of Tarkir release coming up at end of the month? I mean, focused on dragons, reprinting the fetch lands, and the return of the wedge set. I'm jacked, and I'm looking into the lore to see if an RP would be potentially doable.
Ukkonen had slithered out of the armory shortly after the briefing had begun. It knew the mission and was more than prepared. It had stocked the armory with mainly long range, accurate, and deadly rifles which would be perfect for taking out individuals or small groups. It also kept a couple heavier weapons in case things got hairy. It had a grenade launcher, an RPG, and a large, shoulder-mounted laser which would melt the scales right off a Kaarme-ihmisen. As the meeting was going on, Ukkonen noticed many of the other races were human-shaped with rather boring genetic material. One crew member that really interested him was the Shuunai. Ukkonen knew the name of the Shuunai was Shamus. Ukkonen made a mental note to ask Shamus later on about possibly sampling his genetic material. The Kaarme-ihmisen had always lusted after Shuunai genetic material, and now Ukkonen was possibly able to get it.
Once the meeting concluded, Ukkonen slid right back into the armory. It had been right in the middle of sorting ammo. It wanted the armory to be spotless and organized, cold and calculating.
Once the meeting concluded, Ukkonen slid right back into the armory. It had been right in the middle of sorting ammo. It wanted the armory to be spotless and organized, cold and calculating.
Mikael followed the others into the club, keeping his eyes down, appearing as an act of submission, but in reality, he was attempting to prevent any glamours from happening. When Trixy and Carson went the dance floor, Mikael followed David to the bar. He acted as though he was glamoured to David, not even attempting to sit down, even before David ordered him to stand. He stood in silence, his eyes pointed at the floor until he saw movement he recognized as Carson in front of him. He peeked his eyes up, avoiding any chance of a glamour, but enough to see Carson was trapped deep in a vampire's seductive control. He was nervous, but didn't want to pull out a gun, especially since he was supposed to be glamoured anyways.
To Mikael's relief, David decided to take care of Carson, ordering Mikael to stay with the bartender and drink. As soon as the bartender set down the Crown, Mikael took it as a single shot without a second thought. He had a remarkably high tolerance for alcohol, and often drank his booze fast and hard. As the liquid burned his throat, he made a mental note to thank David for ordering the correct drink. After the drink was gone, marked with a glass almost slammed on the bar, the bartender grabbed the glass, asking, "Do you want another one? You took that one down pretty fast."
Mikael kept his eyes locked on a spot of booze on the table left from what splashed out of the nearly-empty glass when Mikael placed it on the table. He simply replied, "Yes, sir." He kept his gaze down.
The bartender looked at Mikael with a harsh gaze and growled, "You look at me when you speak at me, you hear, bloodbag?"
Mikael decided to risk it, looking up at the bartender, although not into his eyes. Mikael stared right at the bartender's 5 o'clock shadow, a bit of red tinted hair barely growing on the bartender's chin, and repeated, "Yes, sir."
The bartender filled another glass with the whiskey, and Mikael took it down without a breath. As he brought the glass down to the table, he saw David, Carson, and Trixy walking towards a booth. Without saying another word to the bartender, Mikael stood and walked directly the booth, sliding in next to David.
After Trixy and Carson had said their piece, Mikael said, "When we were at the bar, the bartender said something about the special, which will happen later tonight. Do you guys think that special could have something to do with making us humans 'better'?"
To Mikael's relief, David decided to take care of Carson, ordering Mikael to stay with the bartender and drink. As soon as the bartender set down the Crown, Mikael took it as a single shot without a second thought. He had a remarkably high tolerance for alcohol, and often drank his booze fast and hard. As the liquid burned his throat, he made a mental note to thank David for ordering the correct drink. After the drink was gone, marked with a glass almost slammed on the bar, the bartender grabbed the glass, asking, "Do you want another one? You took that one down pretty fast."
Mikael kept his eyes locked on a spot of booze on the table left from what splashed out of the nearly-empty glass when Mikael placed it on the table. He simply replied, "Yes, sir." He kept his gaze down.
The bartender looked at Mikael with a harsh gaze and growled, "You look at me when you speak at me, you hear, bloodbag?"
Mikael decided to risk it, looking up at the bartender, although not into his eyes. Mikael stared right at the bartender's 5 o'clock shadow, a bit of red tinted hair barely growing on the bartender's chin, and repeated, "Yes, sir."
The bartender filled another glass with the whiskey, and Mikael took it down without a breath. As he brought the glass down to the table, he saw David, Carson, and Trixy walking towards a booth. Without saying another word to the bartender, Mikael stood and walked directly the booth, sliding in next to David.
After Trixy and Carson had said their piece, Mikael said, "When we were at the bar, the bartender said something about the special, which will happen later tonight. Do you guys think that special could have something to do with making us humans 'better'?"
I'll be catching up and posting tonight after 430 sometime. I was away for the holiday. I apologize.
I'll be catching up and posting tonight after 430 sometime. I was away for the holiday. I apologize.
Just letting you know, my friend messaged me back. He's gonna check out the RP, it's normally not his thing, buy he may jump on. He normally trusts my judgement.
WatermelonTango said
I haven't watched Guardians of the galaxy yet, but I'm sure he was a part of it in some subconscious way. I've always just been a big fan of plant based species, but I didn't want them to be long lasting immortals like a lot of alien species are. I guess you could say I took some inspiration from Treants (like Groot) and species like the Salarians with their culture based around their mortality. The art I took is based off of a creature in MTG and I also just thought it looked really freaking sweet.
Yeah, I haven't seen the movie either, but I've read the comics. I've actually read everything with Rocket Raccoon in it, including the Half-World Adventures. But yeah, the art is sweet and I thought I had recognized it from somewhere before. Just took you saying that to make the light bulb click.
After the connection was broken, Mikael shook his head, as if clearing out the last bits and said, "Yeah, I can fake that. Shouldn't be too hard."
Mikael followed Trixy out of the room, waiting for David to exit, then closing the door. As they walked, Mikael noticed a new girl by the vehicle. He wasn't sure exactly who it was, but the one thing was she certainly wasn't coming in the club. She was dressed in a light dress, not the dark, brooding style of vampires. She had to be a werewolf, which probably meant there had been some switching done on the team. He silently shrugged his shoulders and headed towards the SUV.
Mikael followed Trixy out of the room, waiting for David to exit, then closing the door. As they walked, Mikael noticed a new girl by the vehicle. He wasn't sure exactly who it was, but the one thing was she certainly wasn't coming in the club. She was dressed in a light dress, not the dark, brooding style of vampires. She had to be a werewolf, which probably meant there had been some switching done on the team. He silently shrugged his shoulders and headed towards the SUV.
No delete button yet, along with the ability to change the title of a thread. Mahz said it was coming, then disappeared from June until the 4th of August, and has since been silent again. I'm just glad we have a site.
EDIT: I guess it hit me too. I think the site is a little laggy. Maybe Mahz is doing some script work.
EDIT: I guess it hit me too. I think the site is a little laggy. Maybe Mahz is doing some script work.
No delete button yet, along with the ability to change the title of a thread. Mahz said it was coming, then disappeared from June until the 4th of August, and has since been silent again. I'm just glad we have a site.
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