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OOC: Vanden, no one that's tried so far can find LawdAnSavior on Skype, just giving a headsup.

BIC: *gives up trying to hide underneath the couch and climbs on top of it*
*gibbers angrily to himself and eyes Fluffy warily*

Boro: If you want to. C'mon, come back to bed and show me how to work the skylight.

*Kisses Maria on the neck again and looks out to the stars*

Boro: Do you think that there is a place out there, with two people exactly like us, speaking about the exact same thing?

OOC Huh...Well, try trollingloller then...

I swear to god if anybody says anything about that name, I will spoon feed them their intestines.

*maria*

Maybe. There's millions of ships out there...and billions of people on them. We are in abig universe.

*smiles and boro helps her up*
Still need some help. *smiles *
Terra and Mars it is!
Plus technically I'm still recovering and not on duty...

*lies on bed and opens skylights ,Also setting course for terra*

*sends a message to cntqct her if want items from terra pr mars and off for a jolly to avatars*

*ship pulls away*
Once we hit warp its recorded stars, but its a lovely view.

*Marla keeps fluffy calm*
She,s fine, just don,t pester my girl. She is picky who touches her.

Ooc
Won,t ve on as much next 2-3 days. Glong away and signal be patchey.
So trip works perfectly for Maria.

And varden . Knight is not normally your go to character.

Boro: I bet it is...

*Puts an arm around Maria and watches the stars intently*

OOC: Found ya, thanks.
BIC: *Santiago takes a step back and admires the prosthetic tail*
Santiago: Now it's time for the leg. Hopefully she likes these.

*grunt nods enthusiastically*
Grunt: No touchie! Gotcha!

*santingo finds The two joint sections perfectly fitted for the dog morph to be comfetable, and a compact bolt pistol with unsc logo on grip and santingo in chased gold down slide *

*note* keep it. Might do Bette than magnum.
Marla x.

*machines reset and start milling the leg components *

*Marias ship departs for sol system on a good warp current..*
*Maria smiles*
Terra and mars, hey, first real holiday together...
Might as well say our ship soon!

*Santiago smiles and holsters the bolt pistol*
118: I've been in too many places where I needed an extra gun. I won't argue if she's throwing them away. And I'm digging myself a bigger hole of how much I owe her.
*Santiago starts making the prosthetic leg*

*Sits up and looks around the room*

*Can't seem to find Santiago*

*Pulls out a AvP comic book and begins reading*

~

Boro: I guess you're right. Would you call this a celebratory engagement thingy?

OOC Be back in 20. Shower.

*maria*
Guess so... Make the most of it.
*smiles and falls asleep on kinght*

*Marla waves and goes to bed. Fluffy follows and both go to sleep*

Ooc goodnight. Earlier one. Gotta be up at 5am :(

*gripping pistol santingo finds out the unsc logo is intact made of coloured diamonds, and the slide gold letting is real gold*

Ooc because. Marla does it properly lol.

The princesses of the forge!

*Roland and Jake sit, playing a game of riddles. Roland is obviously getting stomped by Jake.*

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*Mordred cracks open his new carapace and crawls out of the old frame. The giant were-spider shakes off the bits of skin still hanging from him. New eyes appear all over his bulbous frame, and strange black energy seems to steam off him, he takes a step forward cracking the ground under him.*

*The Man in black takes a step back from Mordred, a look of unease crosses his face.*

OOC: Gotta make a skype old one dead.. night jhe90

OOC Night Jhe!

Bic *Sits up and looks back around*

*Seemingly getting more worried*

~

*Knight stares into space for a few more minutes before also falling asleep*

*slumps forwards and faceplants on the ground sleeping*
*mutters in sleep*
Unggoy... No devils here... Big dog gone...

*Wade gets up and wanders into the kitchen*
*Deadpool ignores the mess the grunt made and heats up some leftover food*

OOC: Goodnight Jhe.

*I still have not moved*

*Roland and Jake finish the game of riddles, Jake taking the win. Oy watches them curiously.*

*Jake gets hit with a wave of nausea and vertigo.*

Roland: Jake? You alright?

*Jake sits silently for a moment then, nods.* Yeah just.. feel funny..

OOC: Yes, make a new Skype so I can add you to the group convo.

OOC: name is Zombiekila707

*wakes up with a jolt*
*takes a look around the room while jabbering to himself*

*Santiago admires his (and technically Marla's) handiwork*
*Santiago takes the two prosthetics and walks to his room*

*Crawls into the hole underneath Santi's bed*

*Covers self with a spare blanket*

*walks into his room*
Joalia, I finished the prosthetics. I hope you like them, they are a whole lot fancier than some of the gear I've used. And the princess gave me an idea on how to acid proof my room.
*crouches down to look under his bed*
Are you alright, by the way? I won't make you try out the prosthetics unless you feel well enough to.

*grunt waddles around the room with his plasma pistol drawn*

*Climbs out and nods in approval*

*Lies down and waits for Santiago to attach the new limbs*

OOC I'll be back in a bit under 2 hours.

*attaches the limbs and takes a step back*
I hope they work out for you. Now, I'm sorry for leaving you again, but I'm going to stop by Orkmart and grab some plating for the flooring. Don't want you falling in any more holes now.
*pats Joalia affectionately before turning around and heading off to Orkmart*

OOC: Can't find you ZK.

*Ra looks over to see the grunt walking around with his pistol drawn and leaps over the couch and pins him to the ground with his good arm*
Ra: What do we have here?!

OOC Nevermind, not nearly as long as I thought the thing would take.

Bic *Turns over and flexes new arm*

*Looks at it intently*

OOC: Accept my request, Vanden

*Billy wakes up and notices the light in Jordan's eye. He stares at it in concern, but is careful not to wake her up*

*Cal wakes up tiredly walks over to Quetz to rebind the wounds he opened dragging himself over towards the kitchen*

OOC I'll have to accept it later tonight, I don't have access to Skype atm, I'm at work.

Bic *Jordan doesn't move*

*comes back with several thin(ish) sheets of admantium*
Alright, I'll get these set up tomorrow. I'm not in the mood to do more construction work today.
*leans the sheets against a wall*

*Grunt is opening random doors and peaking inside*

OOC: I feel like I should mention that the grunt has absolutely no plot armor. Shoot at him? Dead as a doorknob. Squish him like a bug? He's a carpet stain. Call it a social experiment, I just want to see how long before he gets killed. I have two prime suspects about who will kill him, and I'm fairly certain it's obvious who they are.

*Billy lays back down careful not to disturb Jordan and continues to look concerned*

*Cal finishes working on Quetz before walking into the his room and collapsing on the bed*

*Ot is still sleeping but Perenelle gets up and goes to the kitchen for a cup of coffee*

*Ra is still waiting for a answer*

OOC: Ra saw the grunt walking around with a gun and pinned him to the floor

*Hisses happily and picks up the sheets*

*Lifts Santiago's bed with one hand and slides the sheet underneath it*

*Holds up with tail and leans over to a cupboard*

*Grabs a few nails*

*Places nails along the outside of the sheet and starts drilling it with oversized claws(Nails)*

*Places bed down and hisses again*