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Your argument is invalid Stryder.

The batglare puts fear into all beings.

Wanna know why?

I am of one mind with Park.
Everything seemed to have hit the fan in the blink of an eye.

Dark Matter watched Sam curiously as she seemed to have some sort of mental breakdown. This was completely understandable, what with the live torture session that they were forced to watch. What surprised Dark Matter the most, though, was that clicking sound. What was causing it? Why was it getting louder? Did it have any connection to the cyborg girl acting even more insane than before? Dark Matter was given a few answers to his thoughts when Sam's body physically changed color in areas. This had never happen before, at least Dark Matter couldn't recall it ever happening before. That look on the girl's face...She was going to do it. She was actually going to try and escape. He'd seen a look similar to her's on Jason, but the boy rarely followed through with his crazy, violent schemes. Dark Matter guessed that was due impart to a want to keep his family safe. But Sam? Sam had nothing to lose.

When Sam busted down the door, Dark Matter leaped to his feet. That girl was going to get herself and anyone who followed her outside killed. While it didn't exactly matter if they were killed, Dark knew that it would be a waste of resources for a future escape, that was better well planned and not based around a little girl going berserk. When Jason killed the two guards (I assume his dark matter spikes did..) and began to run for the door, Dark Matter was driven into action. That boy was too powerful to waste on this foolish attempt of an escape! The dark creature rushed after Jason, pouncing at the boy's back, aiming to tackle him to the ground."You idiot!" Dark shouted, his voice dripping with hostility."You'll get killed if you go out now!"
Oh, hey. Jason is trying to escape now too..

Plan Alpha-Delta-Nine-Zero-One-Two, AKA unexpected action is a gooo~
I believe Raidne is asking what your Russians were doing when they were transported to the new world. I wager she's asking this because your hex information states that your faction is in the middle of no where.
MrShoe said
Ok. That's kool. I was pretty much done with my sheet when I accidentally closed the window. I'll edit this post when I finished it again...


I feel you, broski. I've done that far too many times for my own good. :P
If they were real, I'm pretty sure we'd all be in jail, probably on death row too..

But they're not, so we can cut off all the fingers we want, and blow off kneecaps to our hearts content! Yay!
Rick unbuckled himself and stood from his chair as Hector announced their arrival at the cave. He followed everyone else to the kitchen, and listened in an uncharacteristic silence. He would usually be the one trying to butt into the center of the conversation, but not right now. Rick was tired, he smelled like sweat and blood, and his mind was distracted, trying to think of five thousand different things at once. He barely even noticed the over abundance of food that Alex had set out for them all. Rick shambled into the kitchen and found himself a nice not-so-comfortable counter space, and jumped up on it. He then collected his thoughts, and began to listen to what the rest of the team was talking about. Most of it seemed like small talk and introductions, which Monroe found rather dull. Rick pulled out his rope dart form his belt, and used it to stab an apple from the piles of food and fling it over to himself, never having to get up. He caught the apple, and pulled the dart out of the side and took a bite. Rick chewed, and then swallowed before he spoke."Name's Ghost." He took another bite of the apple, and swallowed that one."And you all can call me Ghost." Monroe smiled, and went back to sitting in silence. He desperately need a shower, and then to hit the hay.

While it looked as if Rick didn't have an interest in what was going on around him, he was actually listening carefully as Seamus and Hector discussed magic and technology. Rick didn't know much at all about the arts, so men like Seamus and Shazman Jr. truly fascinated him. He'd never tell them that, of course.

"So uh..Where are the bathrooms? And do they have any showers?" Rick asked as he finished the majority of the apple.
Right, I'm finally going to get a post up after about twenty thousand years of putting it off.
Mmm..I suppose he can..

A slight oversight I made, while trying to make it sound like he was in need of rescue. Herpa derpin, n' such.
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