Erevis the Progenitor

Session Start: Wed Apr 23 21:00:23 2008
Session Ident: #erevis
* Logging #erevis to 'logs\EsperNet\#erevis.20080423.log'
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.12.10
<DeathStar> Location: Megumi's Pad
* Angela sits at the kitchen table, reading over a datapad while she sips coffee.
<DeathStar> 6* With elections coming up soon, most news are focused on the various running candidates
<Marcus`> 6* Drasek walks into the kitchen, apparently he's been sleeping here since he looks like he just woke up, wearing some sweatpants only. He peers into the fridge groggily.
<Angela> "Would you like some breakfast?"
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Here's all the breakfast I need, luv. *he pulls out a six-pack and plops down at the table, cracking one open*
* Angela looks at him and pouts a little. "That's not healthy you know..."
<Marcus`> <Drasek> I'm a big hunk of energy with a plastic wrapped body, what does being healthy have to do with anythin?
* Angela shrugs, "Dunno, easy to mistake you for a human sometimes." *She smiles softly and switches her news feed to the tech section.
<Marcus`> 6* Drasek drops his jaw open slightly. 1"Bloody hell, luv. You don't give two shits about hurtin a gents soul, do ya?"
* Angela looks over at him. "Sorry... didn't mean to offend you."
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Damn right you didn't. *he snorts and takes a gulp of beer*
* Angela sighs a bit and looks around. "Was Meg still asleep?"
<Marcus`> <Drasek> In order to know that, I would have to of been sleepin with her. You implying something?
<Angela> "Usually she's making noise if she's awake."
* Megumi enters through the backyard's door. 1"...Is that so?"
* Angela looks over at him. "How did you end up staying here again?"
<Marcus`> 6* Drasek shrugs at both of those questions. Since it really doesn't matter, he thinks. He takes a sip of his beer. 1"Mornin, luv."
* Angela leaps a bit, almost falling out of her chair. "By gods she's become a ninja!"
<Megumi> ...Right. Mister Drasek, I do not mind if you stay here, however, in the future you might give proper notice. I would ask you wear at least some decency of clothing, as well and quit raiding the fridge-- as well as filling it with senseless products.
* Angela gawks at Meg.
<Marcus`> 6* Drasek pauses and glances down at himself. "I have clothes on. And I don't take up space, it's not like you little twigs eat much anyway."
<Megumi> I eat more than you drink.
* Angela walks over and gently pokes Meg.
* Megumi peers up at Angela irritably. 1"Yes?" 6She adjusts her hair, pinned in place with chopsticks. She's wearing black trousers and white blouse, black vest.
<Angela> "When... did you... jeez Meg..." She looks her over. "You... grew."
<Megumi> I do not appreciate your patronization.
<Angela> "It's not!"
<Angela> "It's a bloody compliment."
* Angela smiles kindly.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Bird, you're not british, you can't use those words.
<Angela> "I can too." *she sticks out her tounge at him*
<Megumi> Mister Drasek, the british are extinct.
<Marcus`> * Drasek stares at Megumi. "Right, luv. I'm glad you're a teacher."
<Megumi> Being a progenitor, you too, are merely an impostor.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> I started it all, luv. So you might want to think about if you know what your talking about before you spew shit.
* Megumi moves to the kitchen and begins brewing coffee.
* Angela sips her ready made coffee and sits back down next to Drasek.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Off to school, Kit?
* Megumi pauses after a moment, then gazes over her shoulder. 1"Sorry, are you speaking to me?"
<Marcus`> <Drasek> No i'm talking to the other cat-like person of the house. Kit, you know short for kitty cat. *he pauses and gestures* Meow?
* Angela blinks and looks between them.
* Megumi stares at Drasek blankly. Her eyes close. Then she laughs, holding up a hand and pawing. 1"Grrr!"
* Megumi goes back to watching the coffee drizzle, giggling.
* Angela giggles a little, smiling. "Well..."
* Angela looks at Drasek, then Meg, a look of relief on her face.
<Marcus`> 6* Drasek pauses and glances at Angela, then looks to Megumi. "I might say that was actually cute." He seems interested in that.
<Angela> "I-It was."
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> That's out MEgumi
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr busts in unnannounced
<DeathStar> *our
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr has hair in a tiny ponytail, having begun the process of trying to grow it out. She's wearing a long black trench coat that trails on the ground by a good foot due to her height
<Marcus`> * Drasek glances over his shoulder. "Lookie lookie, it's Secret Agent Zephyr."
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr eyes him. "Look, it's the progenitor of the British!"
* Angela smiles. "Hey Zeph!"
<Marcus`> * Drasek cracks a smile. "Come to sweep us up into a good romp? Please say yes, I'm bored."
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr reaches into her coat and pulls out a wrapped package with cats on the packaging
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> I just came to spread goodwill to my fellow man.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> I sure hope that's one of those new datapad models, the one I st-borrewed broke. *he notes with a frown*
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> I'm sure Angela would love to build you one.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr holds up her hand, doing a sly ho ho ho ho
* Angela smiles and looks at him. "I'll child proof it."
<Marcus`> <Drasek> ...I hate you all.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> IF you do that, how will he use it?
<Angela> "THat's half the fun."
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Oh come'on that's just mean.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> You know what, I don't have to put up with this abuse. *he stands and hefts his beer up, walking out*
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr leans in to the side of Drasek, still holding up her hand. "That's okay. You can steal her panties and sell them on the holonet."
<Marcus`> * Drasek pauses and eyes Zephyr. "What pathetic ponce would pay for that?"
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr whispers in Drasek's ear
<Angela> "I'm unsure if I'm supposed to be insulted right about now..."
<Marcus`> * Drasek arches a brow. "Hmm. Interesting. I'll think about it."
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr smiles, putting her hands on her hips. "Now, are you going to run off like a big baby?"
* Angela raises a brow.
<Marcus`> * Drasek sighs. "No, bit. I'll just sit here and sulk for a bit." He plops down.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> That's better.
* Angela giggles a bit more and finishes off her coffee.
<Angela> "So what's the occasion?"
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> You don't know? Honto?
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr goes wide eyed.
* Angela blinks a bit. "A-Am I supposed to know? What's the date?"
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Honto?
* Angela looks around.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> You bloody gits wouldn't know a special occassion it if bit you on the bloody romp. 6* She says, changing her accent.
<Angela> "Oooo, good accent there, better then Drasek."
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr holds up her finger, then points at the silent Megumi, as if singling her out. "It's her birthday."
<Angela> "What day is it?"
* Angela blinks and looks back at her datapad.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> ...too many uses of the word bloody. *he says with a sigh*
<Angela> "Oh... the 10th..."
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr puts her hands on her hips.
<Angela> "Sorry! I went on another programming binge!"
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> Ungh. Do you even know when I was made?
<Marcus`> * Drasek whistles, fiddling with his thumbs.
<Angela> "22 more days till your birthday."
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr hrmphs, then grabs the present and shoves it into Megumi's hands.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> Happy birthday, old woman.
<Angela> "Where am I gonna order a cake with that many candles..."
<Marcus`> <Drasek> How old is ol, Kit? 77?
<Angela> "I'll need a fire marshall or something."
* Megumi stares at these proceedings, then at the package, then at Zephyr-- Drasek.
* Megumi begins twitching visibly.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Uh oh, I think we've broke her.
<Angela> "Maybe I should just get one big candle with the digits on it..."
<Megumi> ...How do... you know my birthday?
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Better yet, just fashion a flame thrower to the top.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> Tch. Because of last year
<Angela> "OOO! I have on in the room!"
<Angela> *one
<Megumi> Last year?
* Megumi frowns slightly, peering down.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> At that hotel.
<Angela> "Yeah it's almost... yeah..."
* Megumi blinks. 1"...You remembered that? I ..."
<Megumi> I would have thought people would only remember Christmas."
* Angela blinks and looks down, her spirits going out like a birthday candle being blown.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr smiles. "As if."
<Angela> "Be right back... heh..."
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Hard to believe you folks have been without me for half of a year, eh? I wonder what you lass' did without me. *he says with a shake of his head*
* Angela gets up and walks out and to her room.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Better be careful, Angie might just jump out of the cake, if you know what i'm saying.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr puts her hands behind her hand, peering at Megumi. "So, like, you cradling robbing old hag, what do you plan to do today?"
<Megumi> You are as mean as ever...
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr smiles, leaning in close so her nose touches Megumi's nose
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> Thanks.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> You two going to start kissing?
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> You'd like that, wouldn't you, you perv.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> As a matter of fact, no. I wouldn't.
* Angela walks back in, holding something in her hands. "He might die and go to heaven at that sight."
<Angela> "Well, after CHeryl caught wind of it at any rate."
<Marcus`> <Drasek> That one there is just might bonkers. No offense, Secret Agent Zeph.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr peers up. "None taken."
<DeathStar> -SCENE SHIFT-
<DeathStar> Location: Chad's Apartment of Evenness
<DeathStar> 6* Aya sits on the couch, reading books, since it's holiday season
* Chad`Winters stands in the kitchen, rearranging the cups.
<DeathStar> 6* There's a knock on the door. An even series of knocks
* Chad`Winters eyes the time then steps out of the kitchen. He moves to the door and opens it.
<DeathStar> 6* Standing there is Alexander Cran.
* Chad`Winters stares at Alexander Cran, weighing several options
<DeathStar> <Alexander> I've come for the favor.
* Chad`Winters clicks his tongue. 1"Than talk."
<DeathStar> <Alexander> There's going to be some talks tomorrow, for the Presidential compaign. I'd like you present by my side. With Ebony. In the event anything goes wrong.
* Chad`Winters raises an eyebrow slightly, his interest peeked. 1"Why me?"
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Besides your level of compentence? Because of ulterior motives in having you, the son of General Cran, seen near me during the election process.
<Chad`Winters> But you want Ebony on hand. That's where my interest lies. You must be expecting somebody to make an attempt. Which I'm sure would look good to you if things played out right, but any trained jockey could do this job.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> How many times has an elected offical not been shot at over the past decade?
<Chad`Winters> I hear hiring your own attacker's all the rage these days.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Clearly. Will you do the favor, or not. 6* He adjusts his tie.
<Chad`Winters> Time and location. 6He states simply now.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander nods, then smiles.
<DeathStar> -SCENE SHIFT-
<DeathStar> Location: Darien's House of PAIN
<DeathStar> 6* Darien sits in front of paperwork, across from Dawn
<DeathStar> 6* For once, Darien is dressed in real clothing, and his face is shaved. He peers down at his datapad with narrowed eyes.
<Megumi> 6Dawn twitches a little, then reaches for a cup of coffee.
<DeathStar> <Darien> I went over all the data. Everything still contradicts your story.
<Megumi> 6Dawn shakes his head, then gestures to the photos, making a scribbling motion with annoyance.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien peers at his datapad. "The photos are real, yes. Made recently. Within the last 4 months."
<Megumi> 6Dawn shrugs his shoulders, moving both hands upward in puzzlement.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Granted, you could have had someone take them years ago, then make them 4 months ago, just to fuck with you, specifically.
<DeathStar> <Darien> You know, drive you insane. Bonkers. One wheel short of a tri-cycle. One clown short of a circus.
<Megumi> 6Dawn stares toward Darien. Amusement lost. Ho ho ho.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Right. 6* He looks back at the datapad. "I did find one relevant piece of information."
<Megumi> 6Dawn's eyes narrow, leaning forward to set the cup down.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Back in that time frame you described this incident to have happened, Janus was running some Black Op projects in the area.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Post Ridiarium War stuff.
<Megumi> 6Dawn frowns, but is lost to this topic.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Right, Janus. Black Op projects. Bad. Fuck with your mind. Make you think things. Kill your family and friends. Werewolves in your head. Sister vanishing. Super powers. Make you a cross-dresser fucked up impression after encountering it.
<Megumi> 6Dawn waves him on, getting the picture.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Do you know who use to run Janus?
<Megumi> 6Dawn shifts slightly, then turns his datapad around; a recent article about Alexander Cran.
<DeathStar> <Darien> There you go. 6* He nods once.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien pauses, then leans forward. "Evil. Bane of existence. Does things to your mind. Makes you think things. Werewolves in your head. Sister vanishing. Super powers. Make you a cross-dresser fucked up kind of evil."
<Megumi> 6Dawn leans back in his seat, pondering.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien flicks on the HoloVid, where Alexander Cran is giving a speech about politics.
<Megumi> 6Dawn eyes Darien, rolling his eyes. He shifts the pad, typing with one hand. 1"I don't have super powers-- and repeating yourself is getting real irritating."
<DeathStar> <Darien> And what a snappy dresser.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien looks at Dawn. "You're just jealous you can't repeat yourself."
<Megumi> 6Dawn lifts one hand, giving Darien the bird. Then repeats with the other hand.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Clever. What I'm saying is this. I don't think what you think happened to your hometown happened. I think whatever Black Op project Janus did, it crossed into your hometown, and annihilated it.
<Megumi> [Evidence?]
<DeathStar> 6* Darien smacks his finger on the photo. "That certainly isn't what happened. The fact is we have to get evidence. You need to find the mysterious chick who keeps dropping off hints, and I'm betting you it ties in with one Cran."
<Megumi> 6Dawn shrugs. The woman's covering herself well. Wouldn't be surprising if she was a sniper, too.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Now, the question you have to ask yourself is this
<DeathStar> <Darien> Are you prettier in pink or black? 6* He asks with a straight face.
<DeathStar> -SCENE SHIFT-
<DeathStar> Location: Megumi's Mad Houser
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr flops on table, having gourged on cake
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> Ungh...
<Angela> "Sugar... coma..."
* Angela sips coffee.
<Marcus`> * Drasek peers around at them. "...now you're all going to get fat asses."
<Angela> "We work out and eat right the rest of the time beer belly."
<Marcus`> * Drasek peers down, he doesn't have a beer belly. "Yeah...ball of energy."
<Angela> "Beer Belly."
* Angela puts a small stuffed cat on Megumi's head.
<Marcus`> <Drasek> ...i'm glad sugar turns you into a two year old.
* Megumi peers at Angela questioningly. She eyes the package from earlier.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr tries to use her tongue to get sugar off her lips.
<Angela> "Happy birthday."
* Angela sticks her tounge out at Drasek.
* Megumi nods slowly, then shakes her head and begins opening it.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr tries to sit up
<DeathStar> 6* Inside is a snowglobe with a cat inside it
<Marcus`> * Drasek takes a piece of cake and waves in front of Zephyr's face.
<Angela> "Need help Zeph?"
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr eyes the cake
<Marcus`> <Drasek> Yummmmm.
* Megumi stares at the snow globe. Then turns it upside-down and shakes it gently, setting it on the kitchen table.
* Angela yawns a bit.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> ... Ungh.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr looks at Megumi. "I hope you like it."
<Marcus`> * Drasek shrugs and starts eating it, sitting back in a chair.
* Megumi turns toward Zephyr slowly. Smiling gently.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr smiles back
<DeathStar> -TIME JUMP/SCENE SHIFT-
<DeathStar> Location: Tokyo Downtown
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander Cran stands in a building full of important people, chatting with them about various topics dealing with politics, when Chad Winters, dressed in formal wear, is brought to him. He excuses himself, moving over
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Ah, right on time.
* Chad`Winters grunts in response.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Come now, you can't manage any conversation?
<Chad`Winters> I'm not a people person, I'm sure all your reports have told you that much by now. 6He adjusts his suit slightly.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Truly. 6* He nods, standing next to Chad as someone takes a picture. "Why aren't you a people's person, exactly?" 6* He asks, taking a drink from a passing waitress
* Chad`Winters slowly looks over at Alexander, his neutral look remaining. 1"I don't recall a conversation being part of the favor."
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Of course not.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander smiles at him, taking a sip of his drink
* Chad`Winters doesn't smile back. He just glances around the room, studying it or finding things that annoy him.
<DeathStar> 6* Someone suspicious stands in the corner, hidden in shadows.
* Chad`Winters focuses on the suspicious person then grabs a waiter, motioning them to offer the person a drink.
<DeathStar> <Waiter> I-I'd rather not. 6* He runs away in fear.
* Chad`Winters eyes the waiter run away in fear then glances at Alexander. 1"Such quality in your choices."
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Hm. I don't hire the service staff.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander excuses himself to talk to some important people
* Chad`Winters shifts slightly, glancing around again. He begins moving a bit to get a better view of the shadow figure
<DeathStar> 6* As Chad moves toward Shadow, Darien walks in with a lady wearing a black dress.
<DeathStar> 6* As Chad gets closer, and the lighting gets better, he sees Shadow is Cheryl, leaning against the wall, wearing her uniform, arms crossed, and head titled down
* Chad`Winters grunts and stops off to her side. 1"I see I'm not the only one he invited." 6He looks around the room again, studying it
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shifts his gaze toward Chad, opening her eyes. "Ah. Winters."
<DeathStar> 6* Darien leads his "lady" friend inside, gazing about.
<Chad`Winters> So formal. 6He notes as he tilts his head slightly as he see's Darien with his lady friend. His eyes focusing on the lady in the red dress.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien talks. "I think I see Alexander over by the wall."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl plays with her collar idlely. "Come to guard Daddy?"
<Chad`Winters> He had a power play on me. The sooner I was on even grounds the better I'll feel.
<Megumi> 6The dear lady Dawn presses fingers to 'her' forehead, clearly agitated for some reason.
<DeathStar> <Darien> You could just ask him directly.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You and evens
<Megumi> 6Dawn eyes Darien like he's stupid. Mute and all.
<DeathStar> <Darien> Did I say with your mouth?
<Megumi> 6Dawn steps on one of his feet.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien makes a face. "Is that tongue of yours even good for anything?"
<Chad`Winters> Thanks by the way. 6He narrows his eyes,.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Mmmm.
<Megumi> 6Dawn jerks, giving Darien a strange look-- then turns, tossing 'her' nose up and moving away.
<Chad`Winters> For coming to the school to provide back-up. 6He clicks his tongue. 1"Dariens' here with Dawn."
<DeathStar> 6* Darien grabs some alcohol from a passing waitress, then a second glass. He calls out. "Nice ass, honey."
<DeathStar> <Darien> Darling. Love of my life. Cuddle-poo. My mute love slave. Sex goddess. Meeeerow.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien gets some looks from the social elite. He drinks his alcohol.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Who?
<Megumi> 6Dawn twitches at every word. The fucker will die. Someday.
<Megumi> 6Dawn moves toward Cran, trying to regain some composure.
<Chad`Winters> Dawn Alighieri. A man with a pension for cross-dressing to get what he wants. He's trained enough to hold his own. 6He eyes Dawn going towards Cran and starts moving through the crowd.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien pauses, seeing Chad. He blinks, then moves through the crowd to intercept.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl crosses her arms, lifting herself from the wall.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander talks with some older woman, laughing at some joke.
* Chad`Winters keeps moving, sliding around people as he approaches, his eyes focused
<DeathStar> 6* Darien sticks his leg out in front of Chad, angling it so it isn't in his eye sight
<Megumi> 6Dawn grabs a drink from another waiter, downing it instantly, setting it on a table as he zeroes in on Cran, noticeably taking a more casual method about it.
* Chad`Winters stumbles, his eyes flashing towards Darien's foot then up at him.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien smiles. "Chad."
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander finishes his conversation, turning to find another social elite.
* Chad`Winters grunts and stands up, he smirks at him then turns, moving towards Dawn again.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien sips his drink, gulping it down.
<Megumi> 6Dawn interrupts Alexander's campaigning by entwining an arm, having approached from the back and side. He moves to change Cran's direction, curving toward a less-occupied wall.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander glances at Dawn, recognition on his face, and a smile. "I didn't think you'd show up here, love." 6* He says to him in a familiar tone.
<Megumi> 6Dawn flashes a grin at him, one palm upturned in a nonchalant shrug.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> You're awfully quiet.
<Megumi> 6Dawn rolls his eyes-- before coming to a realisation.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander seems to be studying Dawn closely now.
<Megumi> 6Dawn narrows his eyes, smiling at Alexander. He mouths the words 'who. is. she?'
<DeathStar> 6* Stiffening, Alexander moves to free his arms. "You must be Dawn Alighieri."
* Chad`Winters steps up behind and to Alexanders side. His left hand inside his formal coat.
<Megumi> 6Dawn let's go of his arm, reaching up behind him, drawing a 'J' on the back of his shoulder.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander studies Dawn, as if dissecting him.
<Megumi> 6Dawn inclines his head downward, eyes glowering up at Alexander, since it's clear he knows something, if not everything.
<Chad`Winters> I see Darien's taste in woman has lowered recently. 6He studies Dawn.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> The resemblence is uncanny.
<Megumi> 6Dawn lifts his head, frowning.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander spots someone he wants to talk to, and moves off, ignoring Dawn
<Megumi> 6Dawn crosses his arms, then seems to stumble back, making sure to jut one of his feet with the heels, putting on an act of apologising.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander pauses, collecting himself up again. He adjusts his suit, smiling. "Black isn't your color." 6* He states and moves off.
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<Megumi> 6Dawn conceitedly nods. He likes white.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stands up, somehow getting behind Dawn. She plops her arms down on his shoulders
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Well. Well.
<Megumi> 6He shifts his eyes to peer at Cheryl.
* Chad`Winters smirks slightly at Cheryl making her move.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl grabs his jaw with her hand, shaking it. "Aren't you just cute."
<Megumi> 6Dawn's head performs a bobble routine, his eyes narrowing.
* Chad`Winters glances around to find Darien.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien is on his third drink.,
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Time to go, cutey. 6* She notes, smiling at him, leading Dawn toward the exit.
<Megumi> 6Dawn follows along with her, not having much else to accomplish in the given circumstances.
* Chad`Winters looks back at Cheryl, noting something.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl leads Dawn out a back exit where less people will be
* Chad`Winters lowers his left hand and adjusts both his cuffs.
<Megumi> 6Dawn is led along, giving a long sigh.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shoves Dawn forward once they're out of sight of people.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander talks to some people on the other side. Strangely, Chad would notice a second Darien Starr moving toward Alexander, while the first gets plastered.
<Megumi> 6Dawn stumbles, catches his balance and whirls with a lucid grace-- coming to a halt and peering at Cheryl quietly.
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<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes him blankly, one hand on her hip, peering at him with a strange intensity.
* Chad`Winters raises an eyebrow then reaches his hand into his coat and begins moving towards the sober Darien, quickly. "If it isn't Darien Starr." 6He calls out loudly.
<Megumi> 6Dawn raises an eyebrow, putting one hand to 'her' hip as well.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl activates her black whip, lashing out at Dawn's head.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien Starr pauses to eye Chad, annoyedly, reaching into his tuxedo
<Megumi> 6Dawn shifts to the side, moving arms and footwork as if it were a dance step. At least that's how it would appear to anyone else.
* Chad`Winters pulls out Ebony since his hand was already on it. His eyes focused.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien Starr pulls out his gun, aiming at Alexander Cran
* Chad`Winters fires a shot, focusing on that Darien Starr's head.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander turns as he hears the shot, seeing the gun. He dives down, as Darien is hit in the head and falls. The real Darien stares
<DeathStar> <Darien> Well.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar rises from the ground.
* Chad`Winters clicks his tongue and fires two more shots. One of the gun in his hand and the other for Scar's chest now
<DeathStar> 6* Scar grabs a woman next to him that has begun screaming, using her as a shield
<DeathStar> -SCENE SHIFT-
<DeathStar> Location: Megumi's Rad Pad
<DeathStar> 6* The HoloVid's programming about bunnies is cut to talk about the current news: shots fired at a building dealing with the Thomas-Cran candidate party for the Presidency.
<Megumi> Predictable.
* Angela raises an eyebrow. "Who do you think's shooting him?"
<Megumi> That is less so.
<Xanatos> <Drasek> At him, you mean, luv. You know, shooting him would be bad, right?
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> We have to save him! 6* She says dramatically, with a serious face. Then busts out laughing
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> Oh, I crack myself up
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr sits back down
* Megumi leans over and nudges Zephyr.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr looks at Megumi
<Megumi> You said you would, so now you should.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> I was being sarcastic!
* Megumi smiles widely.
<Xanatos> * Drasek pauses and laughs. "No one really cares for that bloke, anyway."
* Angela sighs a bit and tilts her head.
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> ... *puffs her cheeks*
<DeathStar> -SCENE SHIFT-
<DeathStar> 6* Scar holds the woman in front of him
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl twists her body, swinging the whip out horizontally for Dawn
* Chad`Winters eyes go wide as the focuses the shots to arc down and between the womans legs, aiming to clip his.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar shifts so the shot misses, and he throws the woman forward. Meanwhile, the Presidential candidate, Thomas, is being attacked by another Scar like character on the other side
* Chad`Winters falls to his knees panting, his face strained.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien reaches out and grabs a tray of food, and rushes forward, swinging it at Scar's hand, knocking the gun aside. Scar smashes his fist into Darien's jaw, sending him falling
<Chad`Winters> CHERYL. 6He yells out as he snaps Ebony up, firing a shot for his Scar.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar dives to the side
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl jerks, straining, as if fighting something
<DeathStar> 6* She grabs her face with her free hand.
* Chad`Winters jerks Ebony to follow, shooting several shots at him as he rolls.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar dives behind a table. People are running around screaming now, trying to escape, making them prime meat shields.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snarls and turns, rushing back inside.
* Chad`Winters takes several labored breathes and looks around for the other scar.
<Megumi> 6Dawn rubs his finger along his lips. An interestingly close encounter with a deadly weapon.
<DeathStar> 6* The other Scar stands over Thomas, when a wild Dragoon leaps onto him, pounding into him with a whip
<Megumi> 6Dawn pulls up the ends of the dress and begins moving back in.
* Chad`Winters growls painfully and pushes himself up, moving towards Cran.
<DeathStar> 6* Dawn bumps into Alexander. "You're very lucky, Aligiheri."
<Megumi> 6Dawn raises an eyebrow at Alexander.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar gets up, firing his gun at Chad.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander glances back at the fighting, then at Dawn. "Not many people escape Cheryl."
* Chad`Winters drops to the ground, rolling. He fires a shot through people and through the table to try and hit him in the leg.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar howls in pain
* Chad`Winters plants his hand and kicks off, dashing towards Scar, his face strained.
<Megumi> 6Dawn nods slowly. He reaches beneath the skirt, grabbing for a concealed belt, and hurtles a throwing knife dead for the head of the one howling.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Especially once they become her target.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien gets to his feet, wiping his lips.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar gets a knife in the face. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, WHO THE HELL IS THROWING GODDAMN KNIVES IN A GODDAMN PARTY LIKE THIS?"
<DeathStar> <Scar> I mean, SERIOUSLY?!
<Megumi> 6Dawn flicks a second energy knife.
* Chad`Winters kicks off the ground and leaps at Scar to tackle him to the ground
<DeathStar> 6* Scar is tackled. He lifts Chad up in the path of the knife
<Megumi> 6Dawn twitches a little, considering that.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin and a few awesome TAW4 people arrive on the opposite side, busting in
* Chad`Winters swings Ebony up and fires point blank into his Scar's chest, the dagger hitting him.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar howls as he's shot in the chest, and then he slumps back.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien eyes the chaos.
* Chad`Winters howls painfuly himself and he shifts Ebony up to Scar's face and fires several shots into his face now.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar gives him an "A-okay" sign with his hand, then dies
<Angela> * Wolf holds a large assault rifle at the ready, trying to figure out who the target is in this madhouse.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl tears into her Scar, ripping him apart bloodily.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin peers at Chad, then at Cheryl.
<Megumi> 6Chii just stands there, twitching. 1"Figures. Fucking late."
<Megumi> 6Dawn walks over and pulls one knife out of the Scar-- and one out of Chad, musing.
* Chad`Winters rolls off to the side and reaches to his back, yanking out the energy knife, revealing a tact suit. He spins it and drives it into Scar
<Angela> Wolf> "...All the fun over already... damnit."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl rises with blood on her hands, then eyes Dawn. She rushes at him.
<Angela> Wolf> "...Maybe not."
<DeathStar> 6* And suddenly falls face first into the ground
* Chad`Winters pushes himself up now, panting an exhausted look on his face. He eyes Dawn coldly.
<Megumi> 6Dawn retrieves the knife a second time, then stands back up, peering at the fallen Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Darien eyes Dawn, Chad, and Cheryl. "Jesus."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin peers at Alexander, who calmly surveys the scenes.
* Chad`Winters turns and moves towards the fallen Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin marches over. "The area is cleared."
<Chad`Winters> Yeah, we got that covered. 6He kneels down and grabs Cheryl, lifting her up.
<Angela> * Wolf puts up her weapon and looks dissapointed.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snores.
<Megumi> 6Dawn gives Chad a funny look. He really doesn't get why he's getting angry looks or whatever. He peers back toward Alexander.
* Chad`Winters eyes Cheryl, snorting.
<DeathStar> -SCENE SHIFT-
<DeathStar> Location: Megumi's Hot Pad
<DeathStar> 6* The news plays, with Alexander Cran talking.
<Angela> "Well he didn't die it seems."
<Xanatos> * Drasek stares at it boredly, lack of datapad and all.
<Megumi> Pity.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> With the unfortunate injuries my running mate has suffered, the set back to our campaign is severe; however, I will continue to run for elections next week, and I hope people won't vote against us because of these attacks by our enemies. We cannot let them get in the way of our political process.
* Megumi continues inputting spreadsheets and entering database fields in her own new datapad bought for work.
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr sits on the couch upside down, staring at the holovid. Scenes are showed, with Chad and Alexander togther, before the attack.
<Angela> "Betting odds on how long his running mate lasts if elected?"
<DeathStar> 6* BFFs and all.
* Megumi suddenly turns and flashes Zephyr with the datapad. Taking a picture.
* Angela raises a brow. "The hell?"
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr looks at Megumi, then sticks out her tongue
<Xanatos> * Drasek tilts his head. "Chad and Cran are mates?"
* Megumi takes another. 1"Much better."
<DeathStar> 6* Zephyr peers back at the TV, frowning. "How weird."
<Megumi> I sincerely doubt it.
<Angela> "Alex probably put him up to it."
<DeathStar> <Zephyr> Mmm
<DeathStar> -SCENE SHIFT
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts awake on Chad's couch. She looks around.
<DeathStar> 6* Aya looks at her, then yells out. "Aunt Cheryl's alive!"
* Chad`Winters glances over from his table, a bottle of pain killers and a bottle of water on it. He winces slightly. 1"Good to hear."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sits up, glancing around. "Whoa. Why am I here?"
<Chad`Winters> You passed out in mid-way to attacking a cross-dresser.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I see....
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl gets off the couch, eyeing Aya staring at her. She pats her once on the head she were a dog.
<Chad`Winters> Care to explain? The passing out part.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Eh. Guess I got bored.
<Chad`Winters> You suck at lieing.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks at Chad.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Look, I don't know why, okay?
<Chad`Winters> I assume it has to do with your new neck piece?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes it. "Eh. Maybe."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl turns to walk out. "Thanks for the carry home."
<Megumi> 6Chii stands in the doorway, poised as if she were fox ear to the door.
* Chad`Winters tosses back a pain killer and downs it with water. 1"You can stay for super if you want.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No thanks. 6* She yanks open the door.
<DeathStar> 6* Aya watches her go, cupping her hands together behind her like Zephyr does sometimes.
<Megumi> Chii springs from the floor upward-- trying to reach the next floor before Cheryl looks forward.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl was already looking forward.
<Megumi> 6Chii hangs from the next floor by her hands, twitching.
<Chad`Winters> Just don't slam the door on your way out. 6He leans back then looks over at Aya.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl steps out, closing the door after her. She shoves her hands into her uniform pockets and walks off.
<DeathStar> 6* Aya glances at Chad. "So you're even now?"
<Chad`Winters> As far as I'm concerned, yes. 6He smiles at her, as if all is well in his world
<DeathStar> -SCENE SHIFT-
<DeathStar> Location: Alexander's Home
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander sits behind his desk, going over paperwork, when the door opens and Darien walks in, dragging Dawn with him if he has to do so.
<DeathStar> <Alexander> Breaking and entering now, Mr. Starr?
<Megumi> <Dawn> ...
<DeathStar> 6* Darien shrugs. "We want answers. Daisy here wants the truth."
<Megumi> 6Dawn yanks his arm free, glaring at Starr.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander leans back, taking a small knife used to open letters, pressing the tip against his finger. "And what would I get if I told you what you two wanted to hear?"
<DeathStar> 6* Darien pauses, then looks at Dawn.
<Megumi> 6Dawn is annoyed he can't say, you know, 'your life.'
<DeathStar> 6* Darien hands Dawn a datapad. Type it.
* ChanServ sets mode: +nt-ooo Ariel Angela DeathStar
<Megumi> 6Dawn sets the pad down and types one-handed. [What use is an offer to the soon-to-have-everything? Power only seeks more and that's not something I can or would give.]
* ChanServ sets mode: +o DeathStar
<DeathStar> <Alexander> If you have nothing to bargain with, then I have no reason to give you information.
<Megumi> [The hell would someone like you want?]
<DeathStar> <Alexander> *shrugs his shoulders* Entice me.
<Megumi> 6Dawn raises an eyebrow, then adopts a pose suited for a poster model, blowing a kiss at Alexander.
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander smiles slightly, then presses his fingers something. "You want to know the truth of what General Cran did to your hometown. I'll tell you, if you do me a little favor..."
<DeathStar> 6* Darien pinches the bridge of his nose.
Session Close: Thu Apr 24 00:00:00 2008
Session Start: Thu Apr 24 00:00:00 2008
Session Ident: #erevis
<Megumi> [Everything up front. I don't deal in ambiguities.]
<DeathStar> 6* Alexander nods, leaning back. "Here's the deal..."
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Thu Apr 24 00:00:19 2008

Session Start: Thu Apr 24 00:35:49 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080424.log'
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.12.12
<DeathStar> Location: HQ
<Angela> * Wolf sits in the training room, working with some weights.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl enters the training room, peering at Wolf. Somehow having avoided the furry for the last 4 months.
<Kit> 6Chii follows Cheryl drolly. 1"Cherrrrry..."
<Angela> * Wolf looks up at her, narrowing her eyes, continuing to do curls with one of her arms as she studies Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl crosses her arms, moving forward into the room, watching Wolf.
<Angela> * Wolf watches her back... like a wolf.
<Kit> 6Chii fixates on Wolf-- like a demon
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So. Adjusting well? 6* She speaks, her tone not friendly.
<Angela> Wolf> "Never do."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Pity.
<Angela> Wolf> "That it is, sir."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts.
<Angela> * Wolf switches to the other arm.
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<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So. You only good with guns?
<Angela> Wolf> "I'm noted for being able to throw a few good punches when people deserve them sir."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Knock off the sir. I'm no more a general than a well trained dog is
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl puts her hands on her hips, eyeing Wolf directly. "How about you show me what you got."
<Angela> Wolf> "You offering a spar?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Something like that.
<Kit> 6Chii jerks back, then hangs her head and sighs, moving over behind one of the equipment-- pulling out a bottle and sitting with a groan.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl peers at Chii momentarily
<Angela> Wolf> "You offering a kick my shit around for getting you in the chest?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I just want to see how good you are. That's all. Though next time I'd aim for my head.
<Angela> Wolf> "I was. The brat got in the way."
* Kuroichigo is now known as Chii
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl smiles darkly. "I see."
* Chii sneers at the two, then gulps. It's the midori bottle from before.
<Angela> * Wolf eyes her impassively. "I'm trained to take out threats to the mission, I'm sure from what I've heard you can sympathize with doing what you're taught."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm fine with it. Like I said. I just want to see how good you are.
<Angela> * Wolf puts down the weight, she stands slowly and walks to the mats. "Hand to hand?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> It'll have to be. 6* She notes with a sigh
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl moves over the mats as well.
<Angela> Wolf> "No whips to the head then?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Sadly, no.
<Angela> Wolf> "Very sad."
<DeathStar> 6* Scott searches for his Chii, his eyes teary
<Angela> * Wolf gets into a fighting stance, a simple marine's ready stance.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl keeps her hands on her hips.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> If you don't mind, you can start off.
<Angela> * Wolf rushes at her with a fist flying for her chest.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl leans to the side and back, avoiding it.
<Angela> * Wolf follows it through with the other fist aimed at CHeryl's gut, int he direction she leans.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl grins ferally, grabbing Wolf's arm, stopping her an inch from her gut
<Angela> * Wolf puts one foot forward and pushes against Cheryl's grab, shoulder leaning in, an in place tackle.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shifts, twisting to throw Wolf as she pushes forward, hoping to screw her momentum
<Angela> * Wolf's positon had her feet wide, using her other foot as a brace she wraps her forward elg around Cheryl's as she twists, using teh movement to push Cheryl instead.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl suddenly throws a fist for Wolf's stomach, aiming to slam into her gut as hard as she can, even as she's pushed.
<Angela> * Wolf groans as she takes the hit, growling as she grabs the arm and twists it, punching at Cheryl's shoulder joint.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl hisses suddenly, as if in pain. Her collar lights up one light as well. She grinds her teeth, momentarily distracted, and is then hit in the joint
<Chii> Hate to see you two in a prison dispute.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl rolls backwards, getting distance.
* Angela kicks out at her as she rolls.
<Angela> * Wolf
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is kicked as she rolls, getting distance . She rises, sneering at Chii's comment, still wincing in pain
<Angela> "Funny, that's where I learned to do that."
* Angela is now known as Sally`Wolf
<Chii> Figures. I learned not to get caught.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl approaches, lumbering slightly to make up for the pain. She dashes in as fast as she can, bringing her knee up for Wolf's chin
<DeathStar> 6* Scott appears behind Chii. "Chii! Hi!"
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf hops back and drops down, slamming her own foot into Cheryl's kneecap as she goes down.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pushes up on Wolf's foot, then suddenly brings her leg down, slides to the left, and kicks out for Wolf's jaw.
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf brings up both hands and catches her foot, pulling up sharply to throw out her balance.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is pulled up, and as she is, swings her elbow for Wolf's unprotected gut
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf groans, using the the moment to slam her fist hard into the back of Cheryl's exposed knee.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl howls in pain again as she hits Wolf, her collar getting a second light. Then she's hit by Wolf for a double whammy
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl tears her leg away with force, backflipping away.
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf watches, wondering how much that leg is going to hold when she stops flipping, she pulls herself up, shaking herself out a bit and getting ready again.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stands on both legs, apparantly holding.
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf narrows her eyes, and charges in at her, fist flying for her face.
<DeathStar> 6* There is a slight smell of burnt flesh though coming from Cheryl, and she grins.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl dodges by shifting her face to the right.
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf's left hand comes around in a hook for the side of her face as she shifts.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl holds up her hand, grabbing it. She begins to tighten her grip, like steel
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf grins, and butts her head into Cheryl's.
* Chii has quit IRC (Ping timeout: 180 seconds)
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is hit in the face, making a face. She responds by headbutting WOlf back.
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf slams her other hand up tino Cheryl's gut.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl seems to be getting pain again from the collar after the headbutt, momentarily dazed, and is then hit in the gut. She hunches over slightly in pain
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf follows through by jerking her hand free and bringing the other hand up for an uppercut to Cheryl's head as she hunches over.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is hit in the chin, going backwards and flying, smashing into some weights.
* Sally`Wolf breathes and walks over, checking on her. "Shit... thought you'd be harder then that."
<DeathStar> 6* She begins to rise again, smoke rising from her neck, her eyes narrowing at Wolf.
* Sally`Wolf backs away. "Let's call this before you go homocidal."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Why? We're just getting started.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl begins to approach
* Sally`Wolf cracks her knuckles. "Fine."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl spits out blood, then rushes at Wolf, full speed. She moves faster than Wolf, faster than a human, and sends a fist right for Wolf's jaw.
<Sally`Wolf> * Wolf groans as she starts to fall, and sweeps her legs at Cheryl's.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snarls in pain, getting three lights now. She's swept as she's distracted, landing on the ground with a thud
* Sally`Wolf rolls up and punches into CHeryl's gut, fighting dirty now, not holding back.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl hisses in pain, coughing up some fluids. She brings her foot up for Wolf's face
* Sally`Wolf grabs her legs and hops, straddling herself on top of CHeryl, pinning her a she goes for a quick punch to CHeryl's face.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl's head snaps to the side. She looks up, giving a bloody smile. "Didn't know you liked it this way, Wolf."
<DeathStar> 6* She reaches up to slam her palm into Wolf's throat
<Sally`Wolf> "I prefer on top." *she grabs Cheryl's wrist and twists it hard, slamming it back down*
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sneers, seemingly as if she's getting weaker as this continues
* Sally`Wolf takes another punch at her face. "If this is about who's the dominating bitch you picked the wrong girl to assert on."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is hit again, her head snapping to the side. She just smiles at Wolf's statement, then laughs, spitting up some blodo
* Sally`Wolf grins a bit. "You done yet?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sneers at her. "You're alright, Wolf."
* Sally`Wolf lets her hand go and hops up, taking a few careful steps back. "I just do what I can."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl lays there, closing her eyes in pain, still grinning like she's enjoying herself.
* Sally`Wolf holds out a hand. "Come on, we'll get you patched up then drinks are on me."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm good. 6* She rolls onto her side stubbornly
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl begins to try to stand.
* Sally`Wolf crosses her arms and watches, letting her do her own thing.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stands finally, keeping her back to Wolf
<Sally`Wolf> "So how about that drink?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Perhaps another time. 6* She stands, glancing at Wolf, a slight sneer of pain on her face.
<Sally`Wolf> "Right, offer's on the table."
* Sally`Wolf walks over to the bench and grabs her towel.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stumbles out of the training room
* Sally`Wolf sighs and goes back to the weights, cleaning them up.
* DeathStar is now known as DS[Gone]
Session Close: Thu Apr 24 01:30:02 2008

Session Start: Thu Apr 24 19:17:16 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080424.log'
<DeathStar> -RESUMATION-
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl walks out of the training room
<Kit> 6Chii follows Cheryl out with her eyes, then looks back to Wolf slowly. 1"..."
<Seraphna> * Wolf looks back impassively.
<Kit> 6Chii squints slightly, then tosses her hand, hurtling the three-quarter empty midori bottle at her.
<Seraphna> * Wolf catches it. "Thanks."
<Kit> 6Using a trick she taught Jennifer, Chii whips out both of her guns, firing the first toward the ceiling and the second a split-second afterward. The first richochets off the ceiling, the second strikes the first, and bounces down, shattering the bottle as Wolf catches it.
* Seraphna drops it the moment she pulls out her guns, it shatters on the floor, she's already running, a punch flying out at Chii's face as she holds her gun upwards.
<Seraphna> * Wolf
<DeathStar> 6* Able to drop the bottle upon perceiving what Chii is doing, it gets a few inches before being shot, sending it shattering out toward her legs. Which would be a problem before she can charge
<Seraphna> * Wolf pulls a very Cheryl move in getting her leg cut up as she rushes Chii.
<Kit> 6Chii sets the guns away, yanking out a round device in the same movement, merely letting go of it to roll toward the charging brawler, having not even stood up yet.
<DeathStar> 6* As this is happening, an alarm goes off, as shots are fired.
<Seraphna> * Wolf falls to one side and rolls, letting whatever it is roll past her. She stays on one knee.
<Kit> 6Chii uses a hand on the wall to stand, not all that stable in doing so while Wolf is dodging the unarmed stun grenade.
<DeathStar> 6* Two guards move in to see what is happening
<Seraphna> Wolf> "Pulling a gun? Are you nuts?"
<DeathStar> 6* The guards look at Wolf. "Gun? She pulled a gun on you?"
<Kit> 6Chii holds up the free hand, hrmphing as she forms a seal. 1"Katon." 6She aims to flamestrike toward Wolf's legs and feet, where the remainder within the bottle would have soaked her from shattering.
<Seraphna> * Wolf leaps off to one side, "What the hell, you bitch!"
<DeathStar> 6* The guards aim their weapons at Chii. "Stand down1"
<Seraphna> Wolf> *eyes Chii carefully*
<Kit> <Chii> One to talk..." 6She shifts her gaze slowly toward the guards.
<DeathStar> <Guard 2> Can you explain what is happening, Lt. Wolf? Should we call the General?
<Kit> <Chii> Heheh, go ahead.
<Seraphna> Wolf> "...Nah, let her go."
<DeathStar> <Guard 1> Are you sure? She seemed pretty intense there. Are you two training?
<Seraphna> Wolf> "It ain't worth the paperwork it'd cost Paladin."
<Seraphna> Wolf> "Yeah we're training."
<DeathStar> 6* The guards relax, nod, and walk out
<Kit> 6Chii crosses her arms, smiling widely. 1"Training?"
<Seraphna> Wolf> "It's called keeping you out of the brig. Now go play."
<Kit> <Chii> Play? Is that what you call it? Heheh.
<Kit> 6Chii spreads her arms. 1"I don't mind if you use guns at all. C'mon."
<Seraphna> Wolf> "Were you dropped as a child?"
<Chad`Winters> 6Dias steps into the training room, stopping on a dime as he stares at the two.
<Kit> <Chii> Eh, bit off the point, but I never was a child.
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<Seraphna> Wolf> "I'm not interested in fighting you over your crush. She wanted the spar, I gave it to her."
* ChanServ sets mode: +o Xanatos
<Chad`Winters> 6Dias glances back and forth between the two.
<Seraphna> Wolf> "Now run along. I'm trying to work out here."
<Kit> <Chii> You're a pretentious little monger with something to prove. Not that I give a shit who you want to lord it over, but don't use Cheryl to do it."
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* ChanServ sets mode: +o Jackieness
<Seraphna> Wolf> "You're nuts, you know that?"
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Wow is the estrogen thick in here or is just me?
<DeathStar> 6* Scott holds fatty tuna. "Chii, you don't have to take crap. You should walk away. Here, I got food."
<Kit> 6Chii fiddles with the end of her tail, flicking an ear. 1"If by nuts you mean I don't feel anything about making you disappear, you're quite right."
<Chad`Winters> 6Dias jumps, startled by Scott
<Seraphna> Wolf> *looks over at Dias* "Got me, little runt's apparetly upset because I won a sparring round with Cheryl."
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Right...6He just plays along
<Seraphna> * Wolf looks back at her. "Are you done now?"
<Kit> 6Chii muses. 1"You might me more masochistic than I am."
<Seraphna> * Wolf goes back to her weights.
<Kit> <Chii> Won? Haha.
<Seraphna> * Wolf sits and pulls out a cloth, tying it about her leg wound. Completely ignoring Chii now.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Maso...6He looks at Scott for help
<DeathStar> <Scott> Um. She likes pain.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Ooooh. 6He nods, than looks at Scott again. 1"Who doesn't?"
<Kit> <Chii> Transferred out of nowhere. I wonder if you're my karma for picking on Carmichael's shrimp.
<DeathStar> <Scott> ... Well. Most people.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Really?
<DeathStar> <Scott> Yeah.
<Seraphna> * Wolf continues to invalidate her existance by grabbing a weight and going back into arm curls.
<Kit> 6Chii drops an orb out of her hand and kicks it toward Wolf.
<Seraphna> * Wolf doesn't move.
<Kit> 6Chii waves a bit as the smoke bomb goes off.
<Chad`Winters> 6Dias eyes the orb than Chii. 1"What the hell's wrong with you?"
<DeathStar> 6* Scott sighs sadly. Chii would never do this for him
<Seraphna> * Wolf stops, puts down teh weight, and kicks it back at Chii.
<Seraphna> * Wolf wafts some smoke out of her face and coughs a bit, then goes back to her weight.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Why are you sighing?
<DeathStar> <Scott> No reason...*sigh*
<Kit> 6Chii tilts her head and kicks it back, shifting on her heels and kicking the stun grenade from earlier with the back of her opposite foot toward her as well.
<Seraphna> * Wolf stands and smiles, if it goes off, Chii's in hot water.
<Kit> 6Chii then moves forward and swipes at the tuna Scott's holding.
<Kit> 6It goes off.
<Kit> <Chii> Why do you keep bringing me sushi?
<Seraphna> * Wolf hits a wall and falls over, a slight grin still on her face.
<DeathStar> 6* The alarms go off again
<Chad`Winters> 6Dias looks at Chii, who's standing beside him. 1"Talk about being rude."
<DeathStar> <Scott> Because I like you.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> You know that's just gonna piss Cheryl off even more.
<Kit> <Chii> Why?" 6She gestures at both of them.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Seriously? You can't figure out why what you did just now, will piss her off?
* Ariel is now known as Zhenya
<Kit> <Chii> Whatever. She won't have much to do with either of us now anyway.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Than stop picking up what she's left behind.
<DeathStar> 6* The guards return, checking on Wolf.
<Kit> <Chii> Eh, advice from you is kind of like winning something second-hand.
* Seraphna lays slumped and unconcious, smelling of smoke.
<Seraphna> * Wolf
<DeathStar> <Scott> I think Dias is right, though, Chii...
<Kit> 6Chii glances at the guards, pointing at Scott. 1"You. You're just weird."
<DeathStar> <Scott> *frowns*
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Uh-huh. 6He looks at Scott pointing at him. 1"See? I like this guy."
<DeathStar> 6* The guards check on her, then take her to see Caduceus. Training matches getting out of hand these days.
<DeathStar> <Scott> Maybe it takes a weird guy to hang with you? 6* He asks Chii with a grin
<Kit> <Chii> Eh. Probably.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> But seriously, there's no point in pissing her off beyond what she's at already.
<Kit> 6Chii gulps the tuna. 1"But I don't like weird guys."
<DeathStar> 6* Scott looks downcast.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> You dont' even like guys.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> She's a total lesbo. 6He gives Scott a sympathetic look
<Kit> 6Chii eyes Dias. 1"What's your point? She's pissed no matter what I do. So I'll do what I feel like."
<Kit> <Chii> Lesbians sleep with Warren and Chad?
<DeathStar> 6* Scott puts his hands in his pockets and walks off.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Really? I'd say she atleast was willing to try with you.
<Kit> 6Chii stares at Dias. 1"Huh, have you missed the last few days?"
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Well until you pissed her off past that point. And there's no way Cheryl slept with Chad.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Or were you saying you slept with Warren and Chad?
<Kit> <Chii> No, but I would." 6She thinks about it. 1"Would have."
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Creepy.
<Kit> <Chii> Warren offered me his soul. That's creepy.
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Nah, that fits right up his alley.
<Kit> <Chii> How do you figure?
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Wow, you dont' even know Warren that well.
<Kit> <Chii> I only knew him a couple months, geez.
<Kit> 6Chii waves a hand questioningly. 1"Fuck, Freyja was around him more than me."
<Chad`Winters> <Dias> Right. 6He just gives her an odd look.
<Kit> 6Chii stares at Dias, then leaves since he seems to have dropped below complete thoughts.
<Seraphna> * Wolf wakes up in the medical lab and groans. "That bitch...."
<Chad`Winters> 6Dias just shrugs and moves into the training room
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus does work
* Kit is now known as Megumi
<DeathStar> 6* Which means ignoring Wolf.
<Seraphna> * Wolf takes a nap.
<DeathStar> 6* Scott emos at his guard post.
<Seraphna> * Wolf rouses after a bit and sits up, holding her head.
* Kulix has joined #taw
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* Exio is now known as Kulix
<Jackieness> NRP: ...End?
<DeathStar> NRP: No end.
<Xanatos> * Marcus sits in the rec room, legs propped up, arms behind his head. He's probably asleep, or just enjoying the quiet.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is back in her room
<Jackieness> NRP: ...in zat case...
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> *pops up behind Marcus...
<Xanatos> 6* Marcus' face twitches, but so far Myria is in the clear.
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> *pulls on some rubber gloves*
<Xanatos> 6* Someone clears their throat behind Myria.
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "....errrr...?"
<Xanatos> 6* Theron stands there with his arms crossed.
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "....what?"
<Xanatos> <Theron> What are you doing?
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "He asked for my help!"
<Xanatos> <Theron> Oh? Help with what?
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "..or was that Dias...? Hmm...I can't tell those two apart!"
<Xanatos> <Theron> Hm. Was it the one that could shift into a werewolf?
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "The goofy one!"
<Xanatos> <Theron> I see...this does not clarify which one.
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "Exactly!"
<Xanatos> <Theron> What is it that you are doing? We could ask if he was the one that desired such help.
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "Well, I was just about to probe him."
<Xanatos> * Theron arches a brow. "You are too young to be probing other people."
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "Huh?"
<Xanatos> 6* Theron just stands there with his arms crossed, and a frown.
<Megumi> 6Chii has since returned to her room, having disassembled the guns to clean them and giving maintenance over her wiretrap devices and the blades.
<Chad`Winters> 6Dias has since worked up a might fine sweat. Mighty, fine.
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "...its for a good cause!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl remains alone in her room, unloved by Chii
<Xanatos> <Theron> And what cause is that?
<DeathStar> 6* Unloved.
<Megumi> 6Chii finishes reassembling the blades, plasma tuning device and guns, and peers at them, then puts them back on her person and steps out of her room
<DeathStar> 6* Aroo
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "Curing the darkness affliction."
<Xanatos> <Theron> I see. Then perhaps you are looking for Dias. He seems furthur along in said affliction that Mr. Jones, there.
<Xanatos> 6* Marcus shifts, still sleeping.
* Xanatos is now known as Drasek
<DeathStar> NRP: *Myria stands there, doingn othing*
<Drasek> NRP: *THeron has sex with her and walks off.
<Jackieness> NRP: ...I totally...zoned...
<DeathStar> NRP: Fail
<Jackieness> NRP: *weeps*
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> "...oh...ok!"
<Drasek> * Theron nods. "I am sure Dias would much rather a probe anyway." He turns to walk off, leaving Myria to herself.
<Jackieness> 6<12Myria6> *scurries back to her lab to get a bigger probe for Dias.
<Jackieness> NRP: Nighties
<Megumi> NRP: Night!?
* Jackieness has left #taw
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is still in her room.
<Megumi> 6Chii stands outside the door, her eyes narrowed.
* Megumi is now known as Kit
<DeathStar> 6* The door stands.
<Kit> 6Chii reaches out and knocks. Once. Then jerks back.
<DeathStar> 6* No answer. Perhaps Cheryl passed out from her injuries.
<Kit> <Chii> ..Ch-Cheryl...?
<DeathStar> 6* Silence.
<Kit> 6Chii sits down to her kneels and begins sobbing.
* Drasek is now known as Xan|Gone
<DeathStar> 6* Scott sits beside Chii. "Need a hug?"
<Kit> <Chii> H-holy shit!" 6She falls to her side.
<DeathStar> 6* Scott peers at her.
<DeathStar> <Scott> You okay?
<Kit> <Chii> ...Fine enough.
<Kit> <Chii> Aren't you mad or something?
<DeathStar> <Scott> I heard you crying, so I came to check on you
<Kit> <Chii> ...I wasn't crying." 6Eyes him funny.
<DeathStar> <Scott> Oh.
<Kit> 6Chii shifts uncomfortably.
<DeathStar> <Scott> ... 6* He gives Chii a hug
<Kit> 6Chii jerks, twitching. 1"..Y-You want to die?"
<DeathStar> <Scott> I'm sorry, you looked like you needed a hug
<DeathStar> 6* Scott legs go.
<Kit> 6Chii twitches, then begins kicking Cheryl's door.
<DeathStar> 6* The door is kicked repeatedly. Scott stares.
<DeathStar> <Scott> Maybe she's not there? Or asleep?
<Kit> 6Chii snarls and kicks harder.
<DeathStar> 6* Scott pauses. "You want to do something?" 6* He asks. "We could go out and do something fun."
Session Close: Fri Apr 25 00:00:00 2008

Session Start: Fri Apr 25 00:00:00 2008
Session Ident: #taw
<Kit> 6Chii stops kicking and stares at him loathingly.
<DeathStar> 6* Scott stares back, meekly.
* Zhenya is now known as Ariel
<Kit> <Chii> ...Like what?
<DeathStar> <Scott> Uh, well. Any movies you like?
<Kit> <Chii> Kill Will was okay.
<DeathStar> <Scott> Well, lets go watch a movie togetehr.
<Kit> <Chii> ...Okay.
<Kit> 6Chii rises slowly, then steps back and raises her foot, giving the door a solid slam with her full force. 1"This ain't over!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl remains unaware it had even begun
<DeathStar> 6* Scott grins. "Great. I'll go get the bike ready."
<Kit> <Chii> ...Yeah, yeah.
<Kit> 6Chii rubs her neck and turns for her room. 1"..."
<DeathStar> 6* Scott moves to the outside parking area to get the bike
<Kit> 6Chii takes her sweet time, then moves into the parking garage. She's wearing a black top snug leaving her mid bare, short over knee-length fishnet trousers, her boots, and her fingerless gloves. Seems black's still the favorite. She just has one belt pouch, god knows what she decided to take, let alone leave.
<DeathStar> 6* Scott glances over her.
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Fri Apr 25 00:16:29 2008