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*Atomic Facepalm*[DOUBLEPOST=1383411153][/DOUBLEPOST]
JESUS, DUDE![DOUBLEPOST=1383411267][/DOUBLEPOST]This... I don't even fucking know what I'm supposed to do with this.
OOC:No. I am just waiting for Paddling to get here. Once that happens, Deomi won't be sure on who to choose, but will eventually choose Felix. Sorry
IC:"Yeah, we know each other sweetheart. Kinda."
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Paddling Dave has restarted our storyline then. shall we have some fun? >
Once I find out what the balls is going on, sure!
I've had sometime to think lately. Felix. Poor Felix. Where is he? I haven't seen him in a while. I miss him. But at the same time I have James. James still asleep. I kiss him in his neck. I'm not sure about him. And I am not sure if Felix is alive.
-Deomi
-Deomi
IC:
Hisss......
Sssssss....
Growl.....
GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH....
"AAAAAH!" I scream as I wake up in my bed. It's king-size, and stained with Coke, gravy and God knows what. I had a weird dream. I was in a forest with a stone totem pole. There was a humanoid figure crawling around in the undergrowth, and it sneaked up behind me in a leafy garment. One word crossed my mind as it roared into my face. The word describing a race so ancient, so primitive it could have lived alongside the cavemen. But it was no caveman. It was a human animal, pulsing with magic energy. One word.
Druid.
They were coming back.
Shaking the thought, I get up and go to find Deomi.[DOUBLEPOST=1383414922][/DOUBLEPOST]OOC: Yeah, we're getting all magical up in this beotch. And I'm bringing my sig into it somehow.
Hisss......
Sssssss....
Growl.....
GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH....
"AAAAAH!" I scream as I wake up in my bed. It's king-size, and stained with Coke, gravy and God knows what. I had a weird dream. I was in a forest with a stone totem pole. There was a humanoid figure crawling around in the undergrowth, and it sneaked up behind me in a leafy garment. One word crossed my mind as it roared into my face. The word describing a race so ancient, so primitive it could have lived alongside the cavemen. But it was no caveman. It was a human animal, pulsing with magic energy. One word.
Druid.
They were coming back.
Shaking the thought, I get up and go to find Deomi.[DOUBLEPOST=1383414922][/DOUBLEPOST]OOC: Yeah, we're getting all magical up in this beotch. And I'm bringing my sig into it somehow.
"John? John? Holy hell, John, where are you?"
Aaron didn't remember where John had gone, but he couldn't find him. The only reason he had gone back was for him, and to work out what state the facility had gotten into during the war. He'd been searching for around a quarter of an hour now, and hadn't found a single clue as to where he had gone. He hadn't been able to contact Felix telepathically, or with the phone he had been given by the angels. THe facility may have been in a state of anarchy, but whatever was still blocking his signals was still intact.
Footsteps.
He bent the light in a way he had only recently worked out, and this allowed him to see around the corner. It was a guard, gun raised, he had obviously seen or heard Aaron moving around. Oh well, it was simple enough to dispatch him. He flicked up a blade of light, and lopped off his head with a single swipe. He went down with his finger hitting the trigger, firing all over the corridor. Aaron pressed himself to the wall, and cocooned himself in light, not exactly keen on being shot.
He went over to the headless body of the guard, and checked on him for anything of sue or value to him. He caught sight of a checker-patterned, oval object. Said objected was missing two rather important parts, namely the spoon and pin. He covered it in a thick shield of light, and jumped up and ran back around the corner.
The explosives broke through the shield, their damage only halved, and made a rather large hole in the wall next to where previously there was a body, but now only a small crater, and a few body parts had been launched down the corridor.
Aaron didn't remember where John had gone, but he couldn't find him. The only reason he had gone back was for him, and to work out what state the facility had gotten into during the war. He'd been searching for around a quarter of an hour now, and hadn't found a single clue as to where he had gone. He hadn't been able to contact Felix telepathically, or with the phone he had been given by the angels. THe facility may have been in a state of anarchy, but whatever was still blocking his signals was still intact.
Footsteps.
He bent the light in a way he had only recently worked out, and this allowed him to see around the corner. It was a guard, gun raised, he had obviously seen or heard Aaron moving around. Oh well, it was simple enough to dispatch him. He flicked up a blade of light, and lopped off his head with a single swipe. He went down with his finger hitting the trigger, firing all over the corridor. Aaron pressed himself to the wall, and cocooned himself in light, not exactly keen on being shot.
He went over to the headless body of the guard, and checked on him for anything of sue or value to him. He caught sight of a checker-patterned, oval object. Said objected was missing two rather important parts, namely the spoon and pin. He covered it in a thick shield of light, and jumped up and ran back around the corner.
The explosives broke through the shield, their damage only halved, and made a rather large hole in the wall next to where previously there was a body, but now only a small crater, and a few body parts had been launched down the corridor.