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"That explains the Urson, but not the..." She looks down suspiciously at Dubh. "That does not explain the... presence of the Kih'Tanni ambassador, sir."
Dubh interjects. "I was involved in the crossfire. When the Presidist was captured, I was all for killing him, but he said something that made me stay my blade."
"He presented his neck and told me to do it. That he deserved it."
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"That explains the Urson, but not the..." She looks down suspiciously at Dubh. "That does not explain the... presence of the Kih'Tanni ambassador, sir."
Nice, Bear. Nice.
"The whole fiasco has cast serious doubts in my mind on the wisdom of the attack in the first place. Ambassador McGaal is here for talks. Peace between our peoples, perhaps reparations."
"So what's the game plan homies, Check in with parentals, then visit with Scientist dude? Also how we doing this? Sneaky-stealthy or smashy-smashy?" Tomarli asks.
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The woman nods. "Of course, Mr. Presidist," she says, waving an arm behind her. "Please, this way."
She leads you down the boarding tether and onto the spacedock's runway. The wind is refreshingly chill, and smells of purified city air. The sky above is a bright, shining blue, and there is little in the way of cloud-cover. It suddenly occurs to all of you, that it's been a very long time since you were actually on a decent built-up planet. It's sort of... nice, really.
Following Major Jacybsin, you eventually reach a much smaller craft - Spaceforce Alphis, a streamlined inter-planetary craft designed specifically for the Presidist himself. It sits with its airlock open, and a thin boarding staircase extended out onto the spacedock's tarmac. Two men in black suits stand on either side of the stairway. "After you, sir," Major Jacybsin says, bowing slightly.
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Unable to locate any cute girls, Gary winks at one of the men in black suits. As the crew climbs the stairs into Spaceforce Alphis, the agent turns to his companion and asks, a bit of genuine horror in his voice, "Did that bear just grab my ass?"
Entering the ship, the group finds that they will have to pass through a small arch-way of clean white plastic, on which shines a blue light. Feli throws his hand up automatically, his medical training immediately identifying the device.
It's a genescanner.
"Is there a problem, Mr. Presidist?" Major Jacybsin asks from the bottom of the stairs.
Dux lights a cigarette. 'I do not think it would be a good idea to alert any of the residents or the police of Niotokia. I say stealth, however we hardly know anything about the good doctor's residence, so let us postpone the planning till we do.'
Gary picks up the "presidist" as if they were newlyweds crossing the threshold, and floats gently just above the floor.
"C'mon sweetheart, we got things to talk about! These drapes will just have to go, and WHERE did you get THIS dreadful thing?"
It is at this time Gary realizes he never really understood what powers his ability for flight, but he hopes he's right in his assumptions that it totally dicks with electronic equipment.
Gary spends two cool points in hopes that this will totally work.
(also Dubh could try and assist with his god powers)
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You ever try and draw Falcor as a giant dong? No? It just ends up looking like a long cyclops.
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Hacking a genescanner arch before anyone can notice? That'd be a target number of around 50, and, no, you can't do it remotely, but you can move really fast.
Can we say Locth's info implants also identify the device?
"No, not at all." Presidist Locth sends light cloud of skorokov forward, indiscernible to anyone watching. He has them fiddle with the genescanner, making it read Locth's genes as the Presidist's.
Can we say genetic information was among the info Locth took from the Presidist maybe? Using two skorokov bars on this anyway.
Gary picks up the "presidist" as if they were newlyweds crossing the threshold, and floats gently just above the floor.
"C'mon sweetheart, we got things to talk about! These drapes will just have to go, and WHERE did you get THIS dreadful thing?"
It is at this time Gary realizes he never really understood what powers his ability for flight, but he hopes he's right in his assumptions that it totally dicks with electronic equipment.
Gary spends two cool points in hopes that this will totally work.
(also Dubh could try and assist with his god powers)
Seeing Gary approach the archway, Dubh sends a localized EMP burst from his nano-omni tool, saying a prayer to... er... himself that it will work.
aiding that shit
...Dubh withdraws a handkerchief from his sleeve and coughs. "Excuse me."
Yeah Locth, just do that and aid Gary. It's more funny.
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[31+12+12] Held aloft by Gary's strong arms, the Presidist is carried safely through the arch, without ever raising the alarms.
The security men raise their guns, however, and keep them trained on Gary. "Put the Presidist down!" one of them shouts, pulling back the hammer on his weapon.
"It's uh... it's quite alright, gentlemen. The Urson have certain customs..." Presidist Locth says, extricating himself from Gary's arms and straightening his tie, "that they feel must be observed at all times, no matter where."
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"That explains the Urson, but not the..." She looks down suspiciously at Dubh. "That does not explain the... presence of the Kih'Tanni ambassador, sir."
Nice, Bear. Nice.
"He presented his neck and told me to do it. That he deserved it."
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Dux checks the time.
Also De?ad, your entry was amazing.
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"The whole fiasco has cast serious doubts in my mind on the wisdom of the attack in the first place. Ambassador McGaal is here for talks. Peace between our peoples, perhaps reparations."
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Shit didn't even think about that. Oh well, there has to be more than one Dubh. And the wanted one doesn't have purple fur.
Plus I'm terrible at making up names.
This is glorious.
I WANT THE MUSIC VIDEOS FOR RHCP NOT SHIT COVERS OF THEM
McGaal is a good name. Use that.
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http://music.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=music.artistalbums&artistid=5001637&albumid=11684782
"I'm not synthesizer"
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The woman nods. "Of course, Mr. Presidist," she says, waving an arm behind her. "Please, this way."
She leads you down the boarding tether and onto the spacedock's runway. The wind is refreshingly chill, and smells of purified city air. The sky above is a bright, shining blue, and there is little in the way of cloud-cover. It suddenly occurs to all of you, that it's been a very long time since you were actually on a decent built-up planet. It's sort of... nice, really.
Following Major Jacybsin, you eventually reach a much smaller craft - Spaceforce Alphis, a streamlined inter-planetary craft designed specifically for the Presidist himself. It sits with its airlock open, and a thin boarding staircase extended out onto the spacedock's tarmac. Two men in black suits stand on either side of the stairway. "After you, sir," Major Jacybsin says, bowing slightly.
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:P
Dubh tails him, easily hopping up the steps two at a time.
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Unable to locate any cute girls, Gary winks at one of the men in black suits. As the crew climbs the stairs into Spaceforce Alphis, the agent turns to his companion and asks, a bit of genuine horror in his voice, "Did that bear just grab my ass?"
Entering the ship, the group finds that they will have to pass through a small arch-way of clean white plastic, on which shines a blue light. Feli throws his hand up automatically, his medical training immediately identifying the device.
It's a genescanner.
"Is there a problem, Mr. Presidist?" Major Jacybsin asks from the bottom of the stairs.
Fuck, can I hack it remotely?
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Dux lights a cigarette. 'I do not think it would be a good idea to alert any of the residents or the police of Niotokia. I say stealth, however we hardly know anything about the good doctor's residence, so let us postpone the planning till we do.'
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READ MY COMIC ^^
"C'mon sweetheart, we got things to talk about! These drapes will just have to go, and WHERE did you get THIS dreadful thing?"
It is at this time Gary realizes he never really understood what powers his ability for flight, but he hopes he's right in his assumptions that it totally dicks with electronic equipment.
Gary spends two cool points in hopes that this will totally work.
(also Dubh could try and assist with his god powers)
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t Gary
"No, not at all." Presidist Locth sends light cloud of skorokov forward, indiscernible to anyone watching. He has them fiddle with the genescanner, making it read Locth's genes as the Presidist's.
Can we say genetic information was among the info Locth took from the Presidist maybe? Using two skorokov bars on this anyway.
edit: I like Gary's better
Seeing Gary approach the archway, Dubh sends a localized EMP burst from his nano-omni tool, saying a prayer to... er... himself that it will work.
aiding that shit
...Dubh withdraws a handkerchief from his sleeve and coughs. "Excuse me."
Yeah Locth, just do that and aid Gary. It's more funny.
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The security men raise their guns, however, and keep them trained on Gary. "Put the Presidist down!" one of them shouts, pulling back the hammer on his weapon.
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"Well, I mean, He loves me - I just have a thing for powerful men..."
"Hoooonneeeey," Gary addresses the Presidist - "Make them stoooop!"
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