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@Rultaos- in crossfires time skip post, they mentioned sending their character down to get him :3

Aha, I can't wait to see how this turns out XD both of them will need to learn how to share.
The Revenant loomed in front of them, cutting an intimidating figure that made Maxi shiver a bit. So this was where he was being sent off to. A ship filled to the brim with other criminals, probably with worse tempers and stronger combat abilities than him. It wasn’t a pleasant thought to think about. He had stopped walking for a second when the ship came into view, awestruck by its size, but was sent back into motion with a rather harsh shove from one of his escorts. Two were on either side of him, making sure he didn’t try to scuttle off, and a third was holding his medic cube. He had tried to explain that the bot had no offensive abilities, but it didn’t look as if they were willing to take the risk.

Maxi followed the guards prompts to continue down the path in front of him with no resistance. The ship grew closer and closer with every step, and with it the new life he’d be thrown into. It was nerve wracking for sure; he’d be a very tiny dude surrounded by lots of taller dudes that may or not be mentally unstable. Gah, working in his lab was far simpler. No distractions, no issues, nothing but isolation and learning. But now, now he would have to tread lightly with every comment he made.

A particularly rough shove from one of the guards made Maxi turn his head, a passive glare on his face. “Jeez, I’m walking, Im walking. No need to get tangled in a rut because you have to escort me instead of going on vacation with your kids”. His smart remark earned him another shove, and he chose not to snap back in case whatever came next was more violent. He turned to face forward again for the rest of the walk to the ship, only casting glares and sticking his tongue out when the guards weren’t looking directly at him.

They reached the docking bay very quickly, and Maxi was quickly brought inside. The guards released him along with his robot, and promptly closed the door behind them on the way out. Maxi hadn’t made an attempt to escape- he didn’t have a good chance getting out of this place. His robot, once released, floated beside him and remained silent. He tapped it a few times. “Yo, Cubey cube? You still working in there, or are you just a floating paperweight now that can’t do its job?”. After a few seconds the cube reoriented itself, beeping a few times in recalibration. He let a grin cross his face; his little bot being broken this early in would have been awful.

His attention went to the door leading into the ship as a man came in. A man much taller than Maxi, and one that looked far stronger, too. A great first encounter. He decided to try being somewhat friendly and see where it got him. He straightened himself out, put his hands in his coat pocket and grinned. “Hello hello! I’m Maxi Churrox, the new crewmate! I specialize in medical sciences and chemical biologies. It’s a pleasure to meet you!”. He wondered just how serious he’d be taken with a peppy attitude such as that. But then again, smiling and seeming like the kindest person was the best way to not get beat up. Right?
Hello there, everyone! Nice to be on board. ;w;

I'm super excited to RP with you all! ^o^
Name: Maxi Churrox

Age/Race/Gender: 27/ Human/ Male

Appearance: Maxi is a very unintimidating looking individual. Standing at about 5'5, he isn't the tallest, and from a glance you can tell he'd lose an arm wrestle against the majority of the crew. His constant time indoors has left him rather pale, but not to an unhealthy degree. Perhaps the most unintimidating thing about him is his glasses- he wears large swirly glasses, almost in a comedic fashion. They're white with a red swirl on them, and he never takes them off, leading to a rather goofy first impression. His hair looks like it was blown up one too many times- it's a light, near white colour, with a few burnt hairs here and there. He dyed the tips of his hair blue. It's very ruffled and messy, poking up at odd angles and reaching roughly to his chin. Attire wise, sans armor, he almost never changes out of his lab coat, and he wears a blue t shirt and jeans to match.

Occupation: Chemical Biologist / Medic

Weapons:
Simple handheld laser gun
Simple ballistic gun

Being a medic with minimal combat ability, Maxi only carries two simple pistols; guns that are easy enough for an ameteur to use, and two different kinds to deal with either type of armor. They aren't very fancy, and are more or less only for self defense. He hopes to get better with wielding weapons so he can upgrade to something that packs a bit more of a punch and won't just get him out of a pinch.

Armor: He uses powered armor, which is lightweight and rather durable. Since he needs to be able to work on the field, his armor only fully covers vital points- a helmet for the head and neck, and a chestplate for any internal organs. The rest of the armor is rather thin, so it's very easy to move in and allows him to work on mending injuries better but can't stand too many hits in contrast to what covers his vital organs.

Items: Maxi has a small, white cube robot that breaks into smaller cubes and floats around behind him. He didn't build it, though he can repair it if it breaks. It acts as an assistant to his work and stores anything he doesn't want looked at by others, as well as supplies for on the field. It's very durable, but has no real combat abilities for retaliation. Functions well on the field as a way for Maxi to have any medical supplies on hand in the heat of a battle.

Skills: Excellent with biological and chemical related subjects (medicine, viruses, and chemical influence on biological beings). Dabbles a little into robotics and physics as more of a hobby than anything, good problem solving skills. Ridiculously good liar.

Powers: Due to exposure to strange forces, Maxi gained a rather strange psiionic ability. It allows him to predict the approximate percent chance of a persons death if they complete an action. He can't tell how they would die, and percentages are still percentages (someone can still die at a 1 percent chance of death), but it does help to warn for dangers that are unknown and allows him to tread the path in which he can minimize the chance of casualties.

Other: He's in room 9 ;w;
Kinetic energy? That was the energy that moved, right? Her science capabilities were below average, but she got the jist of it from his description. It makes things go boom, in simple, Bonny friendly terms. He seemed pretty proud of this power; enough to compare it to another very strong mutant, at least. At that point, though, she had figured out that he was a massive show off, so it was kind of expected that he’d mention how powerful he was. “That seems like an interesting power. Pretty useless in day to day life unless you’re beating people up, though.” She couldn’t really talk; her power was far more useless in day to day life than blowing up random objects. Blowing up random objects could be a pretty interesting power, in hindsight. Minus the fact that it was pretty terrifying.

She set her empty mug down beside her, tapping a finger on her leg. She didn’t want to probe into his personal life, and she really didn’t have much else to ask about the institute. The best way of learning the majority of the reins to a place was exploring and figuring it out as one goes. It was more on the end of her not being able to think of any specific questions instead of wanting to explore, though. With that in mind, she scooped her puzzle bag back up and rummaged through it. It took a moment, but she finally settled on her puzzle book as a form of entertainment. She knew it would keep her preoccupied; she wasn’t exactly good at puzzles. They were just fun and rewarding in the end. She flipped through the first handful of pages that she had completed before settling on a new puzzle. It looked fairly complex; she mentally wished herself luck before beginning to read.
@pyroman Okay! I'll type up one last post tomorrow for the flights and hand the reins to you. I don't think anything would happen of too much interest.

Bonny is going to arrive at the institute as a bunch of beaten and bruised kids just got back this will not be a welcoming sight XD
@pyroman Do you think it would be a good idea to timeskip through the flights, or would you like to write those out as things go? I am really excited for Bonny to get to the institute, but I understand if you'd rather go through plane transfers and the like instead of having some sort of a summary.

Plus, those cookies will be an excellent pick me up for the group after the mission >w>;;
She gave a grateful nod when he gestured to the back. It was a relief that there even was coffee on the plane, much less anything to add to it. With this newfound information she sat up, regained her balance, and headed to the back of the plane. Sure enough, there were two pots of dark coloured liquid at the back, as well as cream, sugar, and various other things she could throw into the drink to make it stronger. She wondered if there was any difference between the two pots in front of her, but before she could ask the answer was given like magic. Though the two looked similar, one was coffee and one was… sleeping tea?

She turned to look at him with a confused and slightly disturbed look. “Uh, why would you have sleep inducing- nevermind, I don’t want to know”. It was definitely an odd choice of beverage in her eyes, but it was sort of justifiable in the sense of if someone wanted to take a nap on the way there. So almost any other person except her. She scavenged around for a cup before pouring some of the liquid in the left pot out into it, making sure to do so when the plane wasn’t shaking too much. No need to spill the coffee she needed everywhere in the plane. She added a few spoons of sugar and a splash of cream; the recipe for a perfect cup of coffee. With her beautiful creation in hand, she headed back to her seat.

Her attention drifted to the front of the plane, where the sky stretched out in front of them like an infinite horizon and clouds dotted the landscape. It was a beautiful sight to look at, for sure. She casually sipped her drink, eyes locked on the horizon until she had finished her warm beverage. Perhaps the flight wouldn’t be as tediously boring as she expected; play a few puzzles, look out the window at the clouds, maybe spark up some more idle chatter if the caffeine gave her enough energy. “Thanks for the coffee, dude. Caffeine is a lifesaver, am I right?” She paused. “Say, what’s your mutation? Just curious. If you have one.”
Of course, of course. More for once in a blue moon in case the situation came up ;w;
Just checking- I'm not too sure if this is acceptable, but is cussing okay? And if so, to what degree? I read over the guild rules but I didn't find anything on cussing, and I saw other people on other threads do it, but I'm not sure if it's accepted in rps x.x
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