Vulkan 707

The Room

*Jillian shrugs.*
Jillian: That's fine, I mostly do the same. Most the inhabitants are introverts, or busy doing somethings.
*She finishes the burritos, and hands one to Zeta.*
Jillian: Try this, if you don't like it we have many other things that you can choose to eat.*
*She smiles warmly, then looks at Xan, and frowns.*
Jillian: Gunslinger burritos.
*Jillian don't trust Taheen.*

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*Sasha gives John a glare, and he shrinks from her gaze.*
John: Naaa don't worry... Me and Sasha can help.
Sasha: Sasha and I*
John: Spare me your proper english!

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*The creature laughs, and casts aside Togan's corpse.*
Creature: It matters not little gnat, you aren't even worthy of my voice... begone...
*With a psychic pulse he sends Togan's soul away, satisfied with the information it gained. The creature turns back, and slowly walks into the forest.*

*Black worms erupt from Togan's corpse, and begin to eat their host.*
*They begin to grow.*

The Room

Jillian: I only speak the truth.
*Jillian knows the face of her father, and just simply assumes that Taheen are comfortable with cannibalism.*
Jillian: So you will have to deal with it... Taheen.
*She turns towards Zeta, and nods.*
Jillian: Yes this place is fairly advanced. You must come from a land that lacks electricity.
*Leads them into the kitchen, and quickly starts to dish up some gunslinger burritos.*

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*A darkness hooks into Togan's essence, and laughter booms around his ephemeral form.*
Creature: There is no escape... your very essence I shall consume... Now let's learn about your master...
*The creature starts to go through Togan's memories, and starts to learn about Karma.*

*Togan's veins blacken, as his genome is broken down and studied.*

The Room

Jillian: Yes. Most psychopaths don't have control of there faculties, the difference is in my land we end their suffering... not encourage it.
*She watches Horus walk past, then turns back to Zeta.*
Jillian: Yes of course I cry your pardon, please follow me!
*She starts walking towards the room, and leads the way towards the kitchen.*

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*The hunched creature growls in annoyance at Togan's struggling, and applies enough pressure to smash his skull.*

The Room

*Jillian frowns at Horus's meager explanation, but decides to let him tell her later.*
Jillian: Your wife is fine, as far as I know. She is with the cannibal girl last I heard, I think trying to dispose of some corpses.
*She looks coldly at Horus as she say this.*
Jillian: Such acts in my land would result in death, so let's be thankful we are not there.

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*The creature frowns at Togan resistance, and watches him scratch fervently at the energy shield. The small tentacles quickly devour his brain, and chew away everything from his spinal cord to his eyes. Red cracks of energy spark around the creauture, as it drains Togan's mind, or what is left of it.*

The Room

*Sasha frowns.*
Sasha: Business? Guessing a devil or something? We can join you.
*John sighs, and his shoulders sag slightly.*
John: Can't we go home.

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Jillian: It's okay this taheen isn't dangerous!
*Jillian frowns at Horus's condition.*
Jillian: What happened to you?

The Room

*Sasha thinks Lecter is crazy or at least miss informed, but she keeps this to herself.*
Sasha: We will be ready. So where do we go from here?
*She looks up into the sky, and stares defiantly at the storm.*
*John shrugs.*
John: Can go back to the room, maybe make sure Horus made it back in one piece... or we can go back into the maelstrom.
*He sighs, and starts cleaning his tar encrusted quad barrel.*

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*The hunched creature walks up to Togan, unperturbed by the tar.*
Creature: Dal toi.
*It lightly places it's clawed hand on Togan's struggling head, and it's jaws makes a semblance of a grin. Suddenly a series of tentacles erupt from it's hand, and begin to burrow their way into Togan's brain matter.*
*The dragon watches with disinterest.*

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*Jillian bows in return, and shakes her head.*
Jillian: I cry your pardon but I do not know what caused this storm, or what is keeping it going. I know of a tet the ventured out to inspect the storm. The others here... seem uncaring... or at least caught up in their own problems.
*She hears Zeta stomach growl, and smiles warmly at her.*
Jillian: You must be hungry, come inside, and let's get you something to eat.
*She starts to lead but stops, her smile fades, and her tone sounds slightly on edge.*
Jillian: I warn you to be careful here... some of the inhabitants here divulge in debaucheries that are outlawed in most lands.

The Room

*The hunched being tilts it's head at Togan, and watches him swat aimlessly at his energy shield. Then he makes a hand gesture, and clicks ome words. The dragon responds by spewing it's tar lightning vomit at Togan.*

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*Jillian does her best not to frown at the newcomer, and manages a weak smile.*
Jillian: I know nothing of the storm or it's true meaning, all I know is that strange creatures have been showing up ever sense it started. Well met, by the way. I am Jillian of Gilead.

The Room

*The creature steps towards Togan, and stares at his screaming form.*
Creature: Bzen dak toi.
*Behind the creature slams comes the strange tar dragon which roars to the sky after landing. The werid hunched creature doesn't even bother to look at the dragon, just looks down at Togan with it's eyeless face.*

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*Jillian stands outside smoking her cigarette, she hears a lot of things in the wood so does her best to stay alert.*

The Room

*The creature tilts it's head at Togan charging, and raises one of it's hands.*
*A red energy shield appears around the creature protecting it from Togan's attacks.*
*It watches curiously, and rambles in it's strange language.*

*Above Togan he can hear the a booming roar that would shatter glass.*

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*Jillian sits in her room debating on what to do, and walks out of the room before shooting all of the things that go against her gunslingers creed.*

The Room

*Sasha and John collectively frown.*
Sasha: Well. That's interesting.
John: Yeah. Never knew that hell was real.
*Sasha sighs, not wishing to argue her point.*