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OOC:
It's a REALLY big game. Took me 4+ hours. But that's 3 of us so far who have it, and Vanden was looking into it. One more and we got ourselves a game

*takes the rabbit leg with a snort of laughter*
If the worst comes to it, I'm pretty sure a prosthetic can be made. I'll do it myself, it shouldn't be that hard.

*Grumbles like a Xenomorph*

*Curls back up*

OOC: I'm outright uninterested in the game. I'll see... but with my partially busted internet combined with the fact that I'm probably going to be downloading large amounts of Fallout DLC soon (On my birthday and afterwards) I'm not promising anything for a while. One game I DO love and is tiny is Fistful of Frags. Free on steam Cowboy multiplayer shooter. Should work on any computer that came out in the past 10 years.


BiC:
*A dark robed figure stands over Billy and Jordan. It cautiously reaches into Billy's belt and takes several spearheads before vanishing*

*Jordan stirs but doesn't notice the figure*

*Rolls over and puts an arm on Billy's chest*

J: Last night coulda gone a completely different direction...

*Billy stirs, and looks at Jordan*
Billy: Whatcha mean by that?

J: Ya know...Make a lot better use of this here bed...If you get my jist...

*Blushes slightly and smiles*

*stands up*
I'll heat this up before I eat it. And you'll find a way to tell me if you want a prosthetic, or if it'll regrow. I don't know how well your body can heal. It's certainly durable, that much is obvious.

*Follows Santiago closely*

*Takes the napkin out of Santiago's pocket and hands it to him*

*Unfolds it and shows him the number*

OOC:
That's perfectly fine OT, I was just hoping to get an all Dakkite lobby together at some point

Billy: I think I know what you're getting at... *Ears color slightly*

*Elsewhere Cal gets up and goes into the kitchen to make something for himself. Quetz rolls over nudging the couch forward several feet.*


*The cloaked figure is in a dark room where it bows and speaks in a raspy female voice*
Cloak: Mistress, I have done as you asked. *Holds out 4 spearheads to a figure in shadow*
*The shadowed one takes them and speaks in a voice that could be described as the screaming of a thousand souls* Anis how long have you served me?
Anis: 20,500 years mistress. *Still bowing*
Shadowed one: And in all those years have you ever failed me?
Anis: No mistress. You do not tolerate failure *Swallows in fear*
Shadowed one: But yet you return to me with only 4 of the ancient runes, when I asked for all 12.
Anis: I... I am sorry mistress. The humani was sleeping, you did not want me to make the others aware of us and these were the only ones I could reach without disturbing him...
Shadowed one: Black Anis... you have failed me for the first
Anis: Mistress no! Please!
Shadowed one: AND FOR THE LAST TIME! *Slashes one of the spearheads across Black Anis's throat in a spatter of blood. *

*Roland follows after Leo, and sits with her at bar. *

Roland to Leo: Looks like the rest of the room is eyeing you warily... What happened? What did Jake do?

*He then gets a beer.*

*Jake sits silently, waiting for Vale to finish on Oy*

*raises an eyebrow*
So soon? I had thought there was a couple day waiting period.
*shake head and sighs*
But your advice hasn't failed yet, so who am I to judge.
*goes back into his room and uses his helmet to dial the number*

*Phone line beeps for a bit but doesn't connect*

*Joalia tilts her head*

~

J: You do? Wow...That's like...A first...

Billy: Thanks... I think...

*The shadowed one gestures to the corpse of the Elder Black Anis and burns it to a ashes in seconds*

J: Oh well. Took you too long to finally understand what I've been hinting at the past two days. Oh well, your loss.

*Blushes again and rests head against his shoulder*

J: There a reason we're lying down with clothes?

*shakes head*
It didn't connect. Not even a voice mail or anything like that.

*Wade walks into the bar and waves at Roland and Leo*
DP: I hope you didn't mind me breaking your toy at the arena. You know, I thought it was you at first until sparks started flying.

*Shrugs and curls around Santiago's feet*

*Pats him on the head with tail*

Billy: My loss? I think I can live. *Grins teasingly* And... I dunno, maybe?

*Quetz sits up suddenly as his scales ripple back to their normal sea colored blue/green*
Quetz: What happened? *Clutching his head* My head hurts like that time I drank that beer tanker...

Leo: I was at breaking point and he called me an abomination, and I then proceeded to attempt to kill him.

*Turns to face Wade*

Leo: Thanks for that by the way...

J: Oh, really? You think you can live huh? Ah feth it...

*Rolls out of bed and stands up*

J: Guess we'll see. I'ma have a shower. We'll see afterwards...

*Winks and walks off to the ensuite shower*

*Billy nods then pulls the sheets up again and rolls over to doze a little longer*

OOC: Huh... Fistful of Frags is larger than I thought. But it's still another free game and I love it. Might be worth a try sometime

Roland frowns: Ahh... Well... Glad no one was hurt, sorry I wasn't here to help.

*Downs beer and lights another cigarette*

*looks concerned*
Should I go to the barracks?

*Wade smiles*
DP: Happy to help.

OOC: I'll take a look at it.

*finishes examining Oy*
He'll be fine. Just needs some rest

Leo: Don't worry Roland I backhanded Maria so hard it almost broke her neck and Jake blew 16 holes in my legs. There is only like three or four left. And Wade eat gak.

*Ra explains and a strip of red flows down Quetz's side as he looks annoyed*
Quetz: Yeah... I remember now... I assume you guys overloaded my aura? That's why i feel more hungover than that guy who drank 19 beers that one time? OOC: I had too BiC
Ra: Yep. Take your time with resting, we can cook for ourselves for a while. *Pats Quetz's flank and gets up with Horus*

*Shrugs*

*Uncurls and stretches*

*Points at the Barracks and gets ready to follow*

~

*Jordan is humming the Mizutsune theme in the shower*

*Purposely left the door ajar*

OOC Oh yeah haha OT. You're funny.

OOC: What can I say? It's a gift
BiC:
*Quetz shakes his head and regrets it instantly. He then slowly floats up and over to the kitchen for a few gallons of coffee*

*Billy finally eases himself out of bed and goes to make some coffee*

Roland nods: At least.. Jake didn't aim for your head.. and you know Maria is not paralyzed. And Wade does eat gak...

Roland to DP: No offence Wade but your chimichangas are terrible...

Jake: Thankee Vale. I'll leave him here then..

*Jake heads to the bar*