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355559
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Beitrag von
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Pyre, Dr.Prometheus, D79
Location:
Airship
The doctor hummed at the instructions from the door. He leaned back a little more into his chair, hands crossed upon his lap. He looked down at the pills set in several small cups set upon a small metal tray before him, dislike curling his lip. One for his heart, one for his blood pressure, two were pain killers of some sort...he paused and plucked up a blue one, raising it to the light. He had no idea what that one even did.
"For your memory, majesty," D79 intoned from beside him.
"Ah, yes. Right. Thank you," he informed the soldier. "And, this one?"
"That would likely be poison."
"Always at least one," Prometheus said,flicking the pill away. "Lacking of some subtlety, though. Well, bottoms up." The doctor picked up and swallowed each cup, occasionally swallowing some water along with them to help them down. The geriatric man slowly pushed himself out of the chair, cracking his back with a grunt.
"Mmm...Right. Best get to it then. Much to do, and so little time left to do it with." With a motion of his gauntleted hand, Dr.Prometheus made his way out of the room, Pyre instantly falling into step behind him. Climbing the stairs to the upper decks, his goggles flashed in the light as he pushed his way through the doors to the top of the ship.
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"I suppose," Johann replied, hurrying after her. "At least, so long as we aren't walking into another ambush!"
Beitrag von
Morec0
Characters:
Lord Rivendare
Location: Airship
"How goes the operation in Quel'thalas?" Lord Rivendare asked the floating ball of arcane energy above his hand.
"Da elf already 'as completed 'er task," Fal'uci's accent replied. "She be makin' her way back inta da depths of Evahsong ta be brough' bak. Da vial already be 'ere."
"Excellent, make sure nothing happens to it. We'll speak more when I return." The orb shimmered. "Voyd, Swordsman, make your way to where they're holding the Gilnean hostages. We'll need to waste no time in moving them once I have finished my talk with the Doctor."
"Yes, sir," Voyd replied, and the death knight let the orb dissapate. He rolled his shoulders, pulling his arms back into the inside of his curtain-like black cloak and crossing them behind his back as he waited, looking down upon Tirisfal and the Plaguelands. Such a stark contrast between the two, but one that wouldn't last for much longer...
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Behelich
Character
: Vincent Gaillard, Isaac Ashwood
Location
: Tanaris
"You know, this was uncalled for," Isaac grumbled as he slumped onto the chair. "You could have just told me to go along. In my current predicament, it is not like I have much choice other than to comply."
"Phaw!" Vincent snorted. "Next thing you're saying we should expect everyone to have common sense. And it's not like we ourselves- Hey, your skin is gray, you know that?"
Isaac raised an eyebrow, "You don't say?"
"I very much do. And not like 'his skin was gray with terror', you're literally ashen! There's a mirror behind me in case you haven't noticed," Vincent jabbed his thumb over his shoulder. He rolled his shoulders and strolled towards the boy, removing a heavy gauntlet from his right arm.
"Thank you, I would never have-" Isaac began, eying the swordsman. He did not finish, though, being interrupted quite rudely; with all his strength, the man backhanded him across the face, sending the boy down on the floor along with the chair.
"If I were you, I'd drop the smartass attitude, kiddo," Vincent said softly, pulling Isaac back into an upright position. "You tried to hurt my buddy Specter," he nodded in the direction of the (presumably) dozing elf and added, "I don't like people trying to hurt my buddies - and never mind you had a snowball's chance in a volcano."
Isaac glared at him angrily; the boy's right cheek was swelling swiftly, and with the blow splitting his lip, blood was dripping down his cheek. He opened his mouth to say something when Vincent, after something had caught his attention, grabbed the boy's knitted woolen cap and pulled it off.
"Okay, I am officially confused," the deranged swordsman announced, staring at two long horns sprouting out of Isaac's forehead and curving backwards. "Serenade, Varima, any idea what this creature is?"
Character
: John William Cassidy, Pseudolocal
Location
: Uldis
"Well," Cassidy managed to say before the jolt went up his legs and to his head, "Crap."
The mercenary's limbs twisted in angles human body was never supposed to, and his head made several rapid three-sixty turns. He stood still for several moments after the seizures stopped shaking him, aside from a little swaying. Then, moving as if he were sleepwalking, the bounty hunter grabbed his wide-brimmed hat of black leather and shoved it into one of his numerous pockets, replacing it with a flat straw hat decorated with a wide red ribbon. Out of his coat he pulled out a banjo and began singing - surprisingly enough, his voice no longed sounded hoarse and raspy, nor did he need to pause every few words - that is, if he ever had needed to do so in the first place.
"
♪Diner, my shiny shiny love,
In the night you're all I'm thinking of,
Diner my shiny shiny love,
The cruiser pulls in where the trooper's always stop,
As we dine over the chrome and formica table top,
The cashier, she always squints,
By the gum and the bowl of mints,
She's tapping her toe...♪
"
Pseudolocal began showering the singing merc with his knife-like flechettes, but somehow, as Cassidy tap-danced, he quite literally squirmed out of the serrated blades' reach, remaining unharmed all the while he was slowly moving towards the exit.
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser
Location
: Shattrath
"Try to leave him in walking condition," Turin told Selin. He meant it for her, too, not for the doctor, but he did not bother lowering his voice, so if Pyrus was trying to listen - and for some reason, Turin expected him too - he probably would have heard that remark. Even though Turin was not entirely sure about his opinion on his situation, it was Selin's little brother they were talking about; as such, the Blood Knight left the matter in her hands, however heavy they might prove to be any second now.
NPC
: Duke Edward Tauferson, Prince Theraldis
Location
: Elwynn
"I'm telling you!" one of the nobles - a tall, lean fellow costumed as a Scourgelord - declared once again, swaying on his feet ever so slightly. He had been one of perhaps two dozen or so to have been taking his peers to the adjacent rooms; he had spent perhaps less than ten minutes mingling after his most recent return. "I'm Baron Sandor of House Maravin, and just as I know everyone gathered here, everyone gathered here has heard of me!"
"Well, they certainly have, now," a broad-shouldered High Cultist snorted. A pleasantly plump Blood Mage whose waist had his arm wrapped around giggled, "How about that lady necromancer behind you?"
"Hm?" Sandor Maravin spun around, all but bumping into Isilver.
"Burn my soul, I stand corrected," he drawled in a pleasant, lilting accent as he made a leg. Though it was hard to determine behind the heavy helmet - and this close, Isilver was bound to see his armor was the real deal, not the lightweight props - odds were he was not inebriated in the slightest.
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Beitrag von
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"How horribly reassuring," Johann muttered.
Character:
Leo, Sindry, Byte, Quasiglobal, Brokkar
Location:
Uldis
"Oh...that can't be good," Leo noted, watching as their companion began dancing out of the smoke.
Byte gasped in amazement, then proceeded to join the mercenary, pumping his wings in the air back and forth and dancing atop Leo's head.
"Rghhh," Sindry growled, grinding her teeth as she darted forward and grabbed the mercenary, yanking him away from the room.
Beitrag von
Morec0
Characters:
Lord Rivendare
Location: Airship
Lord Rivendare turned around as the Doctor approached. "Ah, Prometheus, good to see you up and about. I was hoping we could speak about those Gilneans you gathered up a few days ago."
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Behelich
Character
: John William Cassidy, Pseudolocal
Location
: Uldis
Quite fortunately for Sindry, the jolt had already dissipated and she did not get shocked. Moreover, the shake she gave Cassidy was apparently enough for him to come to his senses - either that, or the effect of the jolt had worn off, and not a moment too soon. He let out an angry growl, hurtling the banjo away disgustedly. Spinning rapidly, the instrument met with yet another salvo loosed by Pseudolocal - and exploded, quite violently and producing a large amount of viscous smoke.
"Let us never speak of this," Cassidy croaked, his voice back to what it used to bed, and hurried out.
Character
: Turinhil Dawnchaser
Location
: Shattrath
"Why, Doc, this crate looks heavy for you alone to handle," Turin said cheerfully; when he wanted, he could keep venom from his voice and sound sincerely amiable. "Then again, you knew that Selin and I need to have our hands free in case someone jumps us again and Marc here cannot exert himself, so you surely have prepared some sort of a featherweight spell."
NPC
: Duke Edward Tauferson, Prince Theraldis
Location
: Elwynn
"Oh, but where are my manners," the Baron hurriedly pulled the helmet off his head and fastened it to his girdle. Somehow, an elaborate hairdo underneath seemed to be untouched - more than that, it positively looked larger than what could have fit inside the headgear, and it left not a single square inch of his ears to be seen. In the Baron's eyes were two opaque black lenses, and his skin was deathly pallid. Other than that, though, he was a decidedly handsome young man, if only a touch leaner than it was exactly healthy, and certainly normal for a human.
"Baron Sandor Maravin," the noble bowed again, "A pleasure to make acquaintance with you, lady?.."
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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Harbour District, Stormwind
"Perhaps," Vashadya nodded, giving the worgen a faint smile, while at the same time watching Li Shan and Kisaeva with interest. "How exactly did you come to be a priestess in the first place?" the night elf asked Rotha curiously, glancing momentarily in the worgen's direction.
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Vashadya Duskwind
Harbour District, Stormwind
Vashadya nodded and smiled again, albeit a little sadly this time, "you really do take after your mother - the good side of her that is," she told the worgen.
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Beitrag von
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Pyre, Dr.Prometheus, D79
Location:
Airship
"Oh?"
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"So long as there's no more mummies," Johann grumbled as the yawning maw of a cave made itself apparent down the trail.
Character:
Leo, Sindry, Byte, Quasiglobal, Brokkar
Location:
Uldis
"Notification. The intruders are escaping," Brokkar informed the other two, his vantage point upon the wall giving him a better view over the dispersing smoke.
"
MY CHEST EXPLODES IN HAPPINESS! SEIZE THEM!
" Quasiglobal roared, giving up on trying to free his foot for the moment in favour of pointing in the assumed direction of the trio.
"Agreed. Now come on! Let's...do you two hear that?" Leo asked, a low groan of metal reaching his ears. All along the hall, the heads of the statues slowly rotated, affixing them with glowing red eyes of ill intent. Leo's face fell, his glasses slipping slightly down. Sindry's expression grew even sourer. And Byte kept dancing atop his masters head to a tune all his own. Most likely going something like umph,umph,umph, ooooh yeahahah. But that's just speculation.
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Morec0
Characters:
Lord Rivendare
Location: Airship
"Indeed," Lord Rivendare said. "I've found a nice spot on your island that I'd like to start a little construction of my own at, but first I'll need some labor; preferably the kind that wont ask for wages and I can make sure do
exactly
what I need them to. To that extent; I'd like to perminantly 'borrow' the Gilneans. Unless you had some use for ransoming them, that is; I can assure you, the wont be of any worth should you give them to me."
Beitrag von
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Pyre, Dr.Prometheus, D79
Location:
Airship
"Normally I'd advise just hiring some illegal aliens. Bu-t the draenai are starting to get wise to economics. And I was just going to throw them to the chinchillas, or turn them into robotic abominations that are an affront to the Light. So...Very well, I suppose you can have them."
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Monday
Character
: Serenade, Zachary Palesen
Location
: Tanaris
"We'll make that the first question," Serenade said, indicating that Isaac should sit. "What are you? And how did you get caught up in this?"
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