Hive warfare.

Ooc: okay, done... ish.

Ic: you all relax and lick your wounds.
That encounter has left you all shaken up, the creatures you saw being the first you've ever seen.
And they were frightening to behold.

"Nah, i ain't trained in squat."

*akira sits on her bed, feigning good spirits* "My dad was a medic, i know a bit. in my honest medical opinion... i prescribe a course of manning up"

"Exactly, the woman speaks wise words."

BTW: ortus face looks like churned ham.

ooc i like churned ham.

*Walks over to Akira*
"Can I borrow your sword?"

Ooc: so Bush, your dude is whining about a cut while that dude joking around has a face of creamed beef.

OOC: I'm upperclass, style and looks are everything

"Looks are nothing, man up you damn sissy..."

"sure" *throws the sword to him (sheathed)* "Now, you want me to set your nose?"

I am a horrible mess of deformed muscle mass

do you hear me bitching?

OOC: my nose is fine, Ortus' was the one that got smushed iirc

OOC: i was talking to mr smashed face

"Unlike you, I'm expected to actually be presentable. Especially since I'm supposed to marry and take control of my families business"

*Catches the sword and thanks her before returning to his room*

Ooc: suspicious sword taking is suspicious.

"Alright max... dont break it or i'll ram all the bits of it up your arse. okay Mr meatloaf face, you want me to try to fix it or not?"

OOC: *evil laughter*

*I close the door and sit down, placing the sword on my bed before I begin peeling the dried blood from my face*

I do stuff now

I

DO

STUFF!

ROLLING TO WAKE UP

The member 'Comrade Kitten' has done the following action : Challange Fate

'd20' : 4

"If A nose is still there im all for it."

Julius? Wakes up, his head spinning, but the feeling soon fades, your vision a dull red, something running down the sides of your peripheral vision... looking like lines of binary, or lettering, you can't tell.

"alright, we can get tech-boy over there to make you a bad-ass metal mask maybe?" *She pulls his nose back into place, probably causing incredible pain*

"Agh, that hurt.. a little."

Roll not to scream.

The member 'Ortus' has done the following action : Challange Fate

'd20' : 15

Your very manly, and you are unfazed.

Do I remember anything? also what am I wearing

"Alright you look less fucked up now"

*I unsheath the sword and use the blade as a mirror, checking to see how bad the cut is*

"huzzah, im... slightly good."

Your wearing tattered robes, covered in muddy water and dried concrete dust.
You can't remember anything beside heading to the city, and then it goes blank.


The kroot has patched up his wound, and looks somewhat healthy again.

The cut isn't too bad, it will heal in a few weeks.

"I am so high right now.."

*I sigh and return it to Akira*
"There you go, completely undamaged, not broken at all"

You all hear a humming noise, faint... but close, then you hear a tap at the front door.

".....someone answer the door please"
*draws his laspistol and puts his back to the wall*

I open it.

Ooc: wrote out whole paragraph, then miss click and it gets deleted forever..
My rage.
Is seething.

re write it

I will.

"what were you doing with it?"

*draws the sword and puts her back to the wall next to the door* *whisper* "3...2...1...." *she opens the door*

You all see a group of hovering servo skulls, their mechanical red eyes glaring at each being in area, scanning them and noting their appearance, one of their number scribbling down lines of notes with a auto quill and parchment.
+we've been looking for you... son+ say the skulls in unison, their vox voices giving a horrific grainy texture to their speech.

"...."
*remaining hidden*

I get up out of my bed

+you can't hide, come with us... there is no need to play games any longer+ they again say in unison.

Am I still high as fok or is the binary wearing off?

You can see clearer now, but you seem to have much more heightend senses, as if you can see everything in great detail.

*I sigh and step out, bolstering the laspistol*