*theres a large jolly roger painted on the ground in blood, someone is trying to make their presence known*
(09-21-2015, 03:08 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*theres a large jolly roger painted on the ground in blood, someone is trying to make their presence known*
Umbra notices the unsettling image.
"...Thankfully and unthankfully, I've seen worse."
He starts trying to clean it up before the stone becomes bloodstained.
(09-21-2015, 04:06 AM)Umbra Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 03:08 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*theres a large jolly roger painted on the ground in blood, someone is trying to make their presence known*
Umbra notices the unsettling image.
"...Thankfully and unthankfully, I've seen worse."
He starts trying to clean it up before the stone becomes bloodstained.
*a loud mechanical sounding screech emenates from the forest, a real spine chiller*
(09-21-2015, 11:07 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 04:06 AM)Umbra Wrote: [ -> ]Umbra notices the unsettling image.
"...Thankfully and unthankfully, I've seen worse."
He starts trying to clean it up before the stone becomes bloodstained.
*a loud mechanical sounding screech emenates from the forest, a real spine chiller*
*Kitten looking uneasy pulls out a geiger counter that instantly starts ticking as he points it into the woods.*
"He, he, he."
*He laughs nervously and then goes serious.*
"Fuck."
(09-21-2015, 11:23 AM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 11:07 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*a loud mechanical sounding screech emenates from the forest, a real spine chiller*
*Kitten looking uneasy pulls out a geiger counter that instantly starts ticking as he points it into the woods.*
"He, he, he."
*He laughs nervously and then goes serious.*
"Fuck."
*the counter squeals for a second then all the metal items he's wearing are yanked upwards, he just stepped into an electromagnet trap*
(09-21-2015, 11:37 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 11:23 AM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: [ -> ]*Kitten looking uneasy pulls out a geiger counter that instantly starts ticking as he points it into the woods.*
"He, he, he."
*He laughs nervously and then goes serious.*
"Fuck."
*the counter squeals for a second then all the metal items he's wearing are yanked upwards, he just stepped into an electromagnet trap*
"Fuck nuggets on toast served with piss."
*Kitten cannot move at all seeing as his armour is mainly heavy layers of graphene underlined with titanium and Phrik.*
"Would someone kindly help?"
*His voice become muffled as the helmet presses against his face, it's a miracle that it somehow is still functional, probably due to it's tech.*
(09-21-2015, 12:00 PM)Timtimthe2nd Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 10:03 AM)Joeythomas Wrote: [ -> ]Mutant panthers?
That's slightly concerning...
What Where you looking for in that jungle?
"I went there to try and study the native wildlife. I had set up a small facility there, and had already brought all of the materials I needed." Tim sighed. "But, that's the past, can't really change it now. Anyway, what did you say you needed?"
"You, sir, would you care to lend a hand?"
*Kitten's helmet slowly comes off from the magnet he's held in.*
(09-21-2015, 12:13 PM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 11:37 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*the counter squeals for a second then all the metal items he's wearing are yanked upwards, he just stepped into an electromagnet trap*
"Fuck nuggets on toast served with piss."
*Kitten cannot move at all seeing as his armour is mainly heavy layers of graphene underlined with titanium and Phrik.*
"Would someone kindly help?"
*His voice become muffled as the helmet presses against his face, it's a miracle that it somehow is still functional, probably due to it's tech.*
(09-21-2015, 12:00 PM)Timtimthe2nd Wrote: [ -> ]"I went there to try and study the native wildlife. I had set up a small facility there, and had already brought all of the materials I needed." Tim sighed. "But, that's the past, can't really change it now. Anyway, what did you say you needed?"
"You, sir, would you care to lend a hand?"
*Kitten's helmet slowly comes off from the magnet he's held in.*
*A pair of glinting eyes stare from the distance, a Visage of pure dread*
(09-21-2015, 12:16 PM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 12:13 PM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: [ -> ]"Fuck nuggets on toast served with piss."
*Kitten cannot move at all seeing as his armour is mainly heavy layers of graphene underlined with titanium and Phrik.*
"Would someone kindly help?"
*His voice become muffled as the helmet presses against his face, it's a miracle that it somehow is still functional, probably due to it's tech.*
"You, sir, would you care to lend a hand?"
*Kitten's helmet slowly comes off from the magnet he's held in.*
*A pair of glinting eyes stare from the distance, a Visage of pure dread*
*As the helmet slips off a pair of red irises glare at the two eyes looking very pissed off.*
"I'm fucking watching you"
*He leers.*
"We tangoed like this before, and this time, I literally have no way at all to fight you so come at me broski."
*Kitten cat calls the creature.*
(09-21-2015, 12:20 PM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 12:16 PM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*A pair of glinting eyes stare from the distance, a Visage of pure dread*
*As the helmet slips off a pair of red irises glare at the two eyes looking very pissed off.*
"I'm fucking watching you"
*He leers.*
"We tangoed like this before, and this time, I literally have no way at all to fight you so come at me broski."
*Kitten cat calls the creature.*
*the generator powering the electromagnet sputters out and the figure sneaks away*
(09-21-2015, 02:06 PM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 12:20 PM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: [ -> ]*As the helmet slips off a pair of red irises glare at the two eyes looking very pissed off.*
"I'm fucking watching you"
*He leers.*
"We tangoed like this before, and this time, I literally have no way at all to fight you so come at me broski."
*Kitten cat calls the creature.*
*the generator powering the electromagnet sputters out and the figure sneaks away*
"Yeah run you little-"
*Kitten is cut off as he drops to the floor.*
(09-21-2015, 11:07 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 04:06 AM)Umbra Wrote: [ -> ]Umbra notices the unsettling image.
"...Thankfully and unthankfully, I've seen worse."
He starts trying to clean it up before the stone becomes bloodstained.
*a loud mechanical sounding screech emenates from the forest, a real spine chiller*
-last night-
"Shut up, will ya? I'm trying to clean up your mess!" Umbra continues swabbing up blood, then goes to bed when he finishes.
-present time-
Umbra comes outside with his energy rifle slung over his shoulder by a 'tactical' strap.
"Right. Time to see what's in there."
He walks into the forest.
// I'm in school now, so my replies will be slow...
(09-21-2015, 12:13 PM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 11:37 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*the counter squeals for a second then all the metal items he's wearing are yanked upwards, he just stepped into an electromagnet trap*
"Fuck nuggets on toast served with piss."
*Kitten cannot move at all seeing as his armour is mainly heavy layers of graphene underlined with titanium and Phrik.*
"Would someone kindly help?"
*His voice become muffled as the helmet presses against his face, it's a miracle that it somehow is still functional, probably due to it's tech.*
(09-21-2015, 12:00 PM)Timtimthe2nd Wrote: [ -> ]"I went there to try and study the native wildlife. I had set up a small facility there, and had already brought all of the materials I needed." Tim sighed. "But, that's the past, can't really change it now. Anyway, what did you say you needed?"
"You, sir, would you care to lend a hand?"
*Kitten's helmet slowly comes off from the magnet he's held in.*
Tim glares at the cat.
"Not a good choice of words." If you hadn't noticed, he was
missing a hand.
(09-21-2015, 02:35 PM)Umbra Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 11:07 AM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*a loud mechanical sounding screech emenates from the forest, a real spine chiller*
-last night-
"Shut up, will ya? I'm trying to clean up your mess!" Umbra continues swabbing up blood, then goes to bed when he finishes.
-present time-
Umbra comes outside with his energy rifle slung over his shoulder by a 'tactical' strap.
"Right. Time to see what's in there."
He walks into the forest.
// I'm in school now, so my replies will be slow...
*there are signs of traps being laid everywhere, some easy to see, some cleverly hidden, someone or something wants its privacy*
(09-21-2015, 04:14 PM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*there are signs of traps being laid everywhere, some easy to see, some cleverly hidden, someone or something wants its privacy*
"Hmm... Something doesn't want to be found... Unluckily for it, I'm very curious." Umbra presses on.
(09-21-2015, 04:18 PM)Umbra Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 04:14 PM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ]*there are signs of traps being laid everywhere, some easy to see, some cleverly hidden, someone or something wants its privacy*
"Hmm... Something doesn't want to be found... Unluckily for it, I'm very curious." Umbra presses on.
*a tripwire is pulled, and a coilgun loudly spools up and fires where Umbra's head would be 3 seconds later*
(09-21-2015, 04:19 PM)Marxon Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 04:18 PM)Umbra Wrote: [ -> ]"Hmm... Something doesn't want to be found... Unluckily for it, I'm very curious." Umbra presses on.
*a tripwire is pulled, and a coilgun loudly spools up and fires where Umbra's head would be 3 seconds later*
"Gah!" He throws up a conjured wall and starts running out of range- the barrier breaks before he can, however, and he takes a few hits.
He starts patching himself up with Empathy's help as soon as he gets to a safe area.
"I need to be more careful out here..."
"Why don't you stay here while I go look around?"
"Not a bad idea..."
Empathy carries Umbra up a tree so he can supposedly rest there out of danger, then floats back down to continue the search.
(09-21-2015, 03:56 PM)Timtimthe2nd Wrote: [ -> ] (09-21-2015, 12:13 PM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: [ -> ]"Fuck nuggets on toast served with piss."
*Kitten cannot move at all seeing as his armour is mainly heavy layers of graphene underlined with titanium and Phrik.*
"Would someone kindly help?"
*His voice become muffled as the helmet presses against his face, it's a miracle that it somehow is still functional, probably due to it's tech.*
"You, sir, would you care to lend a hand?"
*Kitten's helmet slowly comes off from the magnet he's held in.*
Tim glares at the cat. "Not a good choice of words." If you hadn't noticed, he was missing a hand.
//Kitten is not a cat, just a human body, controlled by an AI, who has Kitten as a nickname.
"Meh, nothing you can't fix."
*He says waving his own arm, expecting them to see through the armour.*