Amber says to the group on he roof top in Kuros.
"Paint bombs!, that's what we need!"
She waves a clawed hand and a chest comes into being, it flips open.
Taking out some bags she hands them round.
Opel,
"This is so childish but really it will be such fun"
She lobs a green pain bomb at one of the monster/towns folk below. It smacks on the top of the head sending green plain all over it and the street.
they all laugh then start taking aim at others.
"O there is one"
The bomb lands with a plop on a monsters back as its bits down on an old lady sending blue pain all over the pear of them. Blood and pain mixing.
again they all laugh at the sight.
The townsfolk surrounding Tyrrin seem unaffected by her Cloak of Dreams spell and continue advancing unless stopped.
Tyrrin grimaces and steps back away from the advancing infected. This infection must take away their mind, if her Cloak had not worked. Which means her trump card would not work either.
Options: Continue attempting to Quarantine. Might be too late.
Preserve self. Counter-Productive, given the apparent contiguousness of the disease, will spread rapidly.
Find Treatment. Disseminate in a widespread manner. Only acceptable solution.
Tyrrin moves to Settro quickly, flying above infected if possible. Once there, she will cast a Heal spell, wanting to see if that spell was effective...
Once Ginni returns Mel is pacing back and forth. Ginni, I kina worried. can we go over this plan again? and how did kai take it. He's probably mad at me for shutting him out like that. But I gotta take of me right now
Mel's rambling is a indicitive of her concern. wondering if everything will be alright, worried she will forget everyone.
"There was only one Cariban that could just talk to me and then when we put the new button on, the new Cariban that talks to other people started talking."
They arrived at the door.
"Zilla? Are you OK?"
"i told you not to touch me!"
settro seems unaffected by the spell.
Shaypeer doesn't bother 'looking' Rena's way with his eyes when he replies, "Psychic? I've no idea what you're talking about-- /I/ certainly didn't throw anything into your new appearance beyond what you projected; beauty of an angel, which you have in your essence, and a zest for life. Explain to me how I'm responsible-- you know what, no. Prove it, unless the decision is already made. I affirm whatever court this is, and accusations are occurring, are ill directed towards me. Your choices are what lead you to where you are-- and his. If you have any psychic connection, perhaps it's closer to your ex-loins, seeing as you haven't the same now. As if I had a hand in manipulating your mind. You /agreed/ to the change, I put nothing malicious or harm causing in it."
Shaypeer certainly sounds convincing. Astute judges of character would note no doubt in his words.
"You can just call me Tybalt," he replies with a smile.
He walks back over to the machine and starts poking things trying to figure it out.
It doesn't take him long to get it working and he starts on Tryko'Sam's clothes using the material and thread he brought on the sim room sewing machine.
Glancing over at Tybalt working on the machine, Tryko'Sam seems to have a thoughtful expression, perhaps a hint concerned, saying, "So, hey -- just keep it simple, yo. T-shirt, or something, whatever's appropriate for the style around here. I'm not a flashy sort. Mostly I just wear clothing to stay modest, wouldn't want to shock anyone. Not that, that seems to happen here."
He pauses a few moments, looking back to Maya and then Vare, then back to Tybalt. "So, like ... what's the deal with the tailoring? Family taught business, or something you just like doing? You here to learn about it? Or hey-- tell me about the school, what's the deal? What's going on here? Why did you come here?"
It should be noted, he's extremely charismatic, though he's not imposing it or 'using it' as it were, say a speaker or leader might.
Nanami entered the office as requested.
"Headmaster," Nanami said, bowing deeply as a gesture of respect. She then stepped to the side to make room for Archimedes, nearly blending in with the wall until she remembered she wasn't supposed to be doing that right now.
He nods.
"Nice to see you again."
Archimedes walks in stiffly, seeing the Warden... then kneels, bowing his head
"Oh come now, that's not necessary, is it?"
"Sorry," she said, burying her face against his shoulder. "There was a squirrel outside the window. And...I just....it reminded me."
"It's ok. I'm not going to leave you, okay? We can just sit and hold each other until you're okay to go out."
Casting a glance at the students as he waits for the results of his testing, Professor Yrrum loads his crossbow with another bolt and fires, putting a little extra into the ammunition as he does so.
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"Oh come now, that's not necessary, is it?"
Archimedes walks in stiffly, seeing the Warden... then kneels, bowing his head
Archimedess stands slowly...
"I had thought it to be."
Glancing over at Tybalt working on the machine, Tryko'Sam seems to have a thoughtful expression, perhaps a hint concerned, saying, "So, hey -- just keep it simple, yo. T-shirt, or something, whatever's appropriate for the style around here. I'm not a flashy sort. Mostly I just wear clothing to stay modest, wouldn't want to shock anyone. Not that, that seems to happen here."He pauses a few moments, looking back to Maya and then Vare, then back to Tybalt. "So, like ... what's the deal with the tailoring? Family taught business, or something you just like doing? You here to learn about it? Or hey-- tell me about the school, what's the deal? What's going on here? Why did you come here?"
It should be noted, he's extremely charismatic, though he's not imposing it or 'using it' as it were, say a speaker or leader might.
"I didn't think you were the kind for fancy clothes. I wouldn't wear them either, but if I have to I thought that I might as well make them look nice."
He takes out a pack of gum and pops a block of it in his mouth and offers the pack to Tryko'Sam."I grew up the with five older, well by a couple minutes, older sisters. I figured out that life was easier when I could make peace offerings. And I guess it's nice to be able to male my own stuff and for people too. I can make magic stuff too, but not weapons or stuff that hurts people. Just stuff that makes life easier and more fun."
He pauses for a moment.
"I originally came here cause I thought it would be fun. I grew up with a good education cause I was supposed to succeed my dad as the mayor of our town. I was kinda just tired of wandering around for so long. I wanted a place to stay for a while. Lots of people come here because they have powers they don't know how to use or people don't like them or that they're different."
"Why? I simply asked you to come in. Please, have a seat, relax."
"I didn't think you were the kind for fancy clothes. I wouldn't wear them either, but if I have to I thought that I might as well make them look nice."
He takes out a pack of gum and pops a block of it in his mouth and offers the pack to Tryko'Sam.
"I grew up the with five older, well by a couple minutes, older sisters. I figured out that life was easier when I could make peace offerings. And I guess it's nice to be able to male my own stuff and for people too. I can make magic stuff too, but not weapons or stuff that hurts people. Just stuff that makes life easier and more fun."
He pauses for a moment.
"I originally came here cause I thought it would be fun. I grew up with a good education cause I was supposed to succeed my dad as the mayor of our town. I was kinda just tired of wandering around for so long. I wanted a place to stay for a while. Lots of people come here because they have powers they don't know how to use or people don't like them or that they're different."
Tryko'Sam waves off the offering of gum, asking, "So, how'd you hear about it, or whatever? I meant the school. I figured your not a native, what with all the space travel going on."
"Why? I simply asked you to come in. Please, have a seat, relax."
"Because you ordered my capture." Archimedes challenges
Head high and chin outhrust
"I actually didn't come to this planet for the school. This was supposed to just be another stop on the tour. The ship I had snuck onto was landing to see what was here, so I hopped off and went looking around. I heard some people a couple towns over talking about a school for magic kids that crazy stuff was always happening at. It sounded fun, so here I am. Come for the fun, stay for the people, I guess."
He shrugs.
He talks very animatedly moving one hand around while guiding the fabric through the machine with the other.
"Why? I simply asked you to come in. Please, have a seat, relax.""Because you ordered my capture." Archimedes challenges
Head high and chin outhrust
"I didn't even know about you until just a few minutes ago. Could you explain?"
"Do you expect me to believe that?" Archimedes says incredulous...
"I was snatched from my home by your troops!"
"I actually didn't come to this planet for the school. This was supposed to just be another stop on the tour. The ship I had snuck onto was landing to see what was here, so I hopped off and went looking around. I heard some people a couple towns over talking about a school for magic kids that crazy stuff was always happening at. It sounded fun, so here I am. Come for the fun, stay for the people, I guess."
He shrugs.
He talks very animatedly moving one hand around while guiding the fabric through the machine with the other.
Tryko'Sam took what Tybalt shares and nods, "So, just ... Roaming? Exploring the worlds, or space, and here you are. Is your home planet some kind of cat world? Or did you grow up with other races? I guess that might be normal. Not too familiar, I think, with all these races. Guess anything is possible though. Even more so than not..."
He glances at Maya and asks, "We gonna do something here soon, lady? Or are you just waiting or something?"
Maya smirks and says, "I'm preparing a few things and will attempt it shortly, is there a rush?"
Tryko'Sam shakes his head and shrugs, falling quiet again.
"Do you expect me to believe that?" Archimedes says incredulous...
"I was snatched from my home by your troops!"
"I have no troops, Mr. Iosus. I'm the Headmaster of a school, not the general of an army."
"On my planet, Alocatra, there are many types of people. Most of them are folk shaped and stand upright like you do, but all of them have characteristics of their ancestor, like me there are the catfolk, there's also the bearfolk and the geckofolk and hyenafolk and so on and so forth. Most of the folk tribes live on their own area, but we aren't hostile. The folk travel freely, but tend to stick amongst themselves and the folk of their ancestor. The catfolk live on a big island near the middle of the planet called Nekobay and my family is traditionally the leaders of the island. We revere and respect the creature that we resemble called our Ancestor during a festival at every season."
He falls silent seemingly finished with his story.
"But now I feel bad talking all about me. Tell me about you. Well, what you remember anyways."
He smiles at Tryko'Sam encouragingly.
He's finished something and sets it to the side, now he starts with some blue denim.
"Do you expect me to believe that?" Archimedes says incredulous...
"I was snatched from my home by your troops!"
"I have no troops, Mr. Iosus. I'm the Headmaster of a school, not the general of an army."
"Then why did the soldiers bring me here?" Archimedes asks calmly
"Let me guess, you're loyal to the Empire? Look, I help the Resistence, it's true, but you aren't my prisoner. You are welcome to leave the school, but you can't leave the planet until the Resistence says you can. I'd encourage you to stay, if only because Mr. Quail blood gas already filled out the paperwork."
"Let me guess, you're loyal to the Empire? Look, I help the Resistence, it's true, but you aren't my prisoner. You are welcome to leave the school, but you can't leave the planet until the Resistence says you can. I'd encourage you to stay, if only because Mr. Quail blood gas already filled out the paperwork."
"Fine then. I will stay at this school." Archimedes states while sighing...
She follows the sounds (following a bit difficult as the sounds are so faint) but her Shinobi trained ears are able to track them to a sim room indicating an active battle going on inside.
She opens the door and manages to slip through a simulation of some castle ruins. She soon finds a safe spot to spy what is going on.
There appears to be a battle Hew and Lang appear to be working together to battle some evil wizard or possibly sorcerer.
Lang appears to be on the ground, having probably just taken a hit and Hew is by his side sword drawn defending him.
Midori's shuriken twitch in her hands, eager to fly out towards the target her friends were battling. Even though she knew it was not real, she didn't like waiting by while her friends fought... but patience was a part of a shinobi's life, and Midori was well-trained and disciplined. She doesn't move from her vantage point, weapons eagerly clenched in her hand. She takes a deep breath. This must be training, and so she should try to tap her Ki...
After a moment or two, Tyrrin stops attempting to touch Settro, though her alien face remains emotionless and she turns to deliver the spell to one of the nearby infected.
"Thank you. My symptoms won't get any worse, so i can experiment on myself like this."
Once Ginni returns Mel is pacing back and forth. Ginni, I kina worried. can we go over this plan again? and how did kai take it. He's probably mad at me for shutting him out like that. But I gotta take of me right now
Mel's rambling is a indicitive of her concern. wondering if everything will be alright, worried she will forget everyone.
"Well, Kai didn't take it well. He doesn't like me much, and he's not pleased about being asked to wait, but he agreed to it. So there's that. Don't worry about him being mad at you. He's decided to be mad at me instead. I wouldn't be surprised if he decides to be mad at anyone else who happens to be nearby too. He's like that. He's got more anger in him than he knows what to do with."
"As for the plan, it's utterly insane, but it just might work. Since we're in your mind everything here is mental energy, including you. So we're going to try and have you and other you use me as a conduit. I'll stand in the doorway and both of you will travel through me so that you're never both in the same room at the same time. It's completely mad, but it might work. Unless you've got any other ideas. I'm certainly open to suggestions, especially if they're less dangerous to all three of us."
Shaypeer doesn't bother 'looking' Rena's way with his eyes when he replies, "Psychic? I've no idea what you're talking about-- /I/ certainly didn't throw anything into your new appearance beyond what you projected; beauty of an angel, which you have in your essence, and a zest for life. Explain to me how I'm responsible-- you know what, no. Prove it, unless the decision is already made. I affirm whatever court this is, and accusations are occurring, are ill directed towards me. Your choices are what lead you to where you are-- and his. If you have any psychic connection, perhaps it's closer to your ex-loins, seeing as you haven't the same now. As if I had a hand in manipulating your mind. You /agreed/ to the change, I put nothing malicious or harm causing in it."
Shaypeer certainly sounds convincing. Astute judges of character would note no doubt in his words.
"Include no talking in the student's restraints so I can resist the urge to slap him," she said testily, hitting a button on her headband, and the nanite barrier holding him in place also held his mouth closed.
"It's ok. I'm not going to leave you, okay? We can just sit and hold each other until you're okay to go out."
"Sorry," she said, burying her face against his shoulder. "There was a squirrel outside the window. And...I just....it reminded me."
"I'm sorry. I'm being an idiot about it. It's a forest. Of course there are going to be squirrels. I can't keep on falling apart every time something reminds me. I...I thought I was stronger than this," she said choking back a sob.
Shaypeer appears to be effectively silenced. He closes his eyes and appears to breath calmly, waiting, or what not.
"Well, Kai didn't take it well. He doesn't like me much, and he's not pleased about being asked to wait, but he agreed to it. So there's that. Don't worry about him being mad at you. He's decided to be mad at me instead. I wouldn't be surprised if he decides to be mad at anyone else who happens to be nearby too. He's like that. He's got more anger in him than he knows what to do with."
"As for the plan, it's utterly insane, but it just might work. Since we're in your mind everything here is mental energy, including you. So we're going to try and have you and other you use me as a conduit. I'll stand in the doorway and both of you will travel through me so that you're never both in the same room at the same time. It's completely mad, but it might work. Unless you've got any other ideas. I'm certainly open to suggestions, especially if they're less dangerous to all three of us."
Mel seems really worried. "Ginni, don't let me forget you. lets give it a try I am out of ideas, well actually I have millions of ideas but they won't help anything right now. And Ginni, when this is all over, we need to talk."
"I guess first we need to get the other me over to the door, right? Then we will both pass through you at the same time. Right? What could possibly go wrong?" she says this last part with much anxiety.
"I'm sort of new. Name's Cameron, by the way, and you're great with those drumsticks. You sound awesome."Janie paused at the end of a riff, winded. She reaches for the water bottle she keeps near her as she practices and looks up as she does so.
"Oh. Hello. I didn't know you were there. You're welcome to listen. I don't mind. I'm Janie Twofeather. I don't think I've seen you around before."
"Thanks," she said, grinning. "It's the one thing that always seems to make sense around this crazy place."
She absent-mindedly twirled her drumsticks. "So do you play any instruments, Cameron?"
Mel seems really worried. "Ginni, don't let me forget you. lets give it a try I am out of ideas, well actually I have millions of ideas but they won't help anything right now. And Ginni, when this is all over, we need to talk."
"I guess first we need to get the other me over to the door, right? Then we will both pass through you at the same time. Right? What could possibly go wrong?" she says this last part with much anxiety.
"Well, my intention to to get you transferred back out there with as many of your memories intact as feasible. And let's not worry too much about what could go wrong. We don't really have any other options."
"Alright, I'm going to go talk to other you and see if she'll agree to this."
Ginni stopped to give Melody a hug before stepping back into the outer room.
"Melody? We need to talk. I have an idea of how to fix this, but it's risky."
The smaller "newer" Mel was not far away. she looks as if you just went through the door mere seconds ago.
"You are the companion called Ginni. Are you going to stay with me when the regeneration is complete?"
"Thanks," she said, grinning. "It's the one thing that always seems to make sense around this crazy place."
She absent-mindedly twirled her drumsticks. "So do you play any instruments, Cameron?"
"A little violin. Mostly just private shows. Playing in front of big crowds..." He shrugs, sighing. "I just don't want to do that, you know?"
"I'm sorry. I'm being an idiot about it. It's a forest. Of course there are going to be squirrels. I can't keep on falling apart every time something reminds me. I...I thought I was stronger than this," she said choking back a sob.
"You are very strong, Kitty, I promise you. Who else could stand up to their family and say 'I'm not going to be a ninja' when every family member is one? Or keep me in line and occasionally out of the lab?"
"Fine then. I will stay at this school." Archimedes states while sighing...
"After a day, you may reconsider. I won't stop you if you really want to go."
The smaller "newer" Mel was not far away. she looks as if you just went through the door mere seconds ago.
"You are the companion called Ginni. Are you going to stay with me when the regeneration is complete?"
"Here's the deal, Mel. The regeneration got interrupted partway through. You're stuck. Can't go back, can't go forward. So we need to get you and your second regeneration to switch places. She comes back out here, and you go in there to wait until you're actually ready for your third regeneration. I have a plan. It's risky, but I think if we don't do anything that you're in big trouble anyways."
Her expression softened. "And yes, I would. Stay with you. If it were time for you to regenerate and be you instead of her. You're my friend and I won't desert you, no matter what you look like."
"A little violin. Mostly just private shows. Playing in front of big crowds..." He shrugs, sighing. "I just don't want to do that, you know?""Thanks," she said, grinning. "It's the one thing that always seems to make sense around this crazy place."
She absent-mindedly twirled her drumsticks. "So do you play any instruments, Cameron?"
"I can understand that. Big crowds are intimidating. I've never played in front of big crowds either. Mostly I just play for myself."
She took a long drink of water.
"You want to jam with me? Don't worry, I won't be offended if you say no."
"I'm sorry. I'm being an idiot about it. It's a forest. Of course there are going to be squirrels. I can't keep on falling apart every time something reminds me. I...I thought I was stronger than this," she said choking back a sob."You are very strong, Kitty, I promise you. Who else could stand up to their family and say 'I'm not going to be a ninja' when every family member is one? Or keep me in line and occasionally out of the lab?"
"Well....yes, getting you to occasionally leave the lab does take strength...and sometimes a summoned bear to actually drag you out..."
"Where did your mom go?" she asked, suddenly remembering. "I don't want to be rude...."