Session Start: Thu Nov 27 19:00:49 2003
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20031127.log'
*** Dias is now known as Shiva`
<Katrina`> Session 128: Crystal Exodus Part IV - Convering Paths
*** Shiva` is now known as Dias
<Katrina`> Time Chart: November 17th, 2222
<Katrina`> Location: The Planet of the Totems
*** Dias is now known as Shiva`
<Katrina`> GM: *the Aquarius, having come to the planet to establish diplomatic relations with the Totems, has gone totally wrong when Sardis, during dinner, broke a taboo tradition that insulted the entire planet. And now, it seems, the Aquarius group is the next main course*
<Katrina`> GM: *the group is surrounded by tons of reptilian creatures that are holding various crude weapons, their teeth gleaming at the team.*
* Katrina` stands there, dressed in the Alliance diplomatic suit. She looks around wildly.
* Shiva` stands alongside Katrina, keeping her back next to her arm
* Sardis stnads off to the side.
* Sardis simply shrugs.
<Sardis> How was I supposed to know the small fork was for salad?
<Shiva`> Why not try apologizing.
* Katrina` grabs her communicator, trying to get Covrus on the line for a quick retrieval.
<Sardis> No time. We have to kill them.
<Katrina`> Drake: How did I know this would go wrong, Lt. Sardis?
<Katrina`> GM: *the Totems begin to draw in closer. There seems to be dozens and dozens of them*
* Sardis glances to Kat. "Maybe they just want to hug... or have a food fight?" he turns to the communicator. "Once again, eating utensils are proven to be the source of all war, sir."
<Shiva`> We don't have to kill them, just try apologizing. Or is it beneath the Tsiv to say that they are wrong.
<Katrina`> Drake: So noted.
<Katrina`> Corvus, we could really use a beam out now. Please tell me you're awake.
*** X1 is now known as Corvus
* Katrina` slaps her communicator.
<Corvus> Comm: Hey! Ow! My ear!
<Corvus> Comm: Hang on, jeeze
* Corvus beams them out
<Katrina`> GM: *the group appears in the teleporter room*
<Sardis> Let us never speak of that again.
* Sardis steps down.
<Katrina`> Command won't be happy to learn that we failed to get them to join the Alliance.
<Sardis> They'll ignore it like they ignore everything about this ship.
* Sardis has grown somewhat discontent with the state of things over the past few months, though at the same time he's grown less and less starched in his composure.
<Katrina`> Ever since President Seraphna came on board, it seems that things have gone down the drain.
<Katrina`> NRP Er, not on the Aquarius
* Shiva` steps off the teleporter and begins walking towards the exit
<Katrina`> NRP: I meant as leader.
<Corvus> Even more when X1 did?
<Katrina`> Drake: *looks at everyone* Meet me on the bridge in 15 mins.
<Sardis> NRP: I knew what you meant.
<Katrina`> Drake: *Walks out*
*** X1 has joined #taw
* Katrina` lets down her hair, which was bundled up. She shakes her head.
* Corvus glances at Kat sheepishly, then away again
* Shiva` disappears down the hallway
* Sardis smirks slightly to Kat.
<Sardis> You know, there's a moral to this story.
<Katrina`> Oh?
<X1> Yeah, don't eat the fish.
<Katrina`> I..don't get it.
<Sardis> Never take the Tsivrixsh to meet the parents. *grins humanly*
<Katrina`> GM: *all the Ensigns stare at Sardis*
* Sardis looks at the Ensigns.
<Sardis> ... You have a problem? Am I not allowed to make the same kind of jokes you make about me behind my back?
<X1> Yes!
* Katrina` shifts some, glancing at the ensigns and Sardis
<Corvus> ...Yeah, so, staff meeting, yeah?
* Sardis waves them off and heads out of the room.
<Katrina`> ...Yeah, seems so.
* Katrina` follows Sardis out.
* Corvus heaves a heavy sigh and heads out
* Sardis heads straight for the bridge, having nowhere else to go.
<Katrina`> Drake: *stands there, still in his diplomatic outfit. He seems to be holding reports and looking annoyed*
* Shiva` steps onto the bridge and moves over to a wall and leans against it
* Sardis stiffens slightly.
<Sardis> This isn't just about the failed mission.
* Katrina` walks in and sits down in her seat.
* Corvus comes in a few moments later
* Sardis takes a seat as well.
<Katrina`> Drake: I somehow doubt Command cares that much about it. A while back we had an intrusion on our data files after encountering a mysterious ship. The data, as we knew, went to Earth. We finally found out how it was done.
<X1> Smoke and mirrors?
<Katrina`> Drake: Enough, X1.
<Sardis> Hackers?
<Katrina`> GM: *the younger Drake walks past X1, ignoring him for the most part*
<Katrina`> Drake: A device was planted on our computers. We've determined it was placed by John McCormick when he was last onboard.
<Shiva`> Any idea why?
<Sardis> What does he have to gain from an obscure ship such as this one?
<Corvus> Maybe it's not that obscure.
* Sardis gives Corus a "Where have you been?" look.
<Katrina`> Drake: We're not sure, but it seems to seek certain information or words and then transmit that.
* Corvus ignores Sardis
<Sardis> What words did it send?
<Shiva`> Have you determined what information and words it's been sending?
<Katrina`> Drake: Unknown ship types, mainly. But there is one word that seems to be stressed on the files. Motenk.
<Katrina`> Drake: Anything relating to that is immediately sent to him.
<Sardis> Hrm.
<Katrina`> ... It's odd he would do that to our ship, though. What were the chances we'd encounter anything?
<Shiva`> Maybe he did it to every other ship.
<Sardis> Well, wait...
<Sardis> We've been stationed far out from common space for some time.
<Katrina`> Drake: True. The last few days is the first time we've come back to the main core.
<Sardis> Strange ships appearing anywhere else would get a fair ammount of attention.
<Katrina`> Drake: Well, it's something I want us to look into in any event. Because we have just received the highest priority mission.
<Sardis> High priority?
<Katrina`> Drake: We're the closest ship currently to the Sol system. It seems we've been given orders to go to Earth and aid a faction for control of the planet. It seems if we succeed in this, the faction will have Earth rejoin the Alliance.
* Corvus shudders
<Shiva`> Earth? I thought they were at peace?
* Katrina` lets out a sigh
<Katrina`> Going back to Earth. I wonder how everyone is.
<Sardis> When do we leave?
<X1> Probably in a drunken stupor.
<Katrina`> Drake: Perhaps at one time, but the planet hasn't been united since President Slasher was killed. This faction plans to do just that. *turns to Sardis* Immediately. WE should make it in a few hours.
<Katrina`> I want to see mom again.
<Shiva`> Do we have any information on the leader of this faction?
<Katrina`> Drake: We'll be given more information when we arrive at Earth. They'll transmit a special code to us. Alliance Command doesn't want us to know until we arrive.
* Corvus unneasily slips out of the room
<Katrina`> Ensign 2: I have the coordinates locked in. We're entering hyperspace now. *he pulls the switch, launching them into hyperspace*
* Katrina` watches Corvus slip out. She stands up and quietly follows.
* Corvus moves down the hall, not really seemingly heading anywhere in particular
<Katrina`> Corvus? What's wrong?
* Corvus jumps in suprise
<Corvus> *turns* Kat! Huuhh-hi, didn't know you were there.
<Katrina`> You seem ... preoccupied. Something wrong?
* Corvus shifts uncomfortably
<Shiva`> Drake Sir, should we have an concerns about enemy fire when we get to Earth?
<Corvus> Wrong? *laughs nervously* No, nothing wrong, everything's just fine.
<Katrina`> Drake: No. There's not much of a space fleet at all. Infact, I think we'll be doing mainly ground unit work with the faction.
* Katrina` looks at him, obviously not buying it.
* Corvus rubs the back of his neck
<Corvus> It's nothing.
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<Katrina`> ... alright. But if you want to talk to me, you can...
<Shiva`> Hmmm...*moves her hand upto her face*
* Corvus looks down in shame
<Corvus> I can't. Not-*stops*
* Corvus shakes his head and moves away
* Katrina` watches him go, looking worried.
* Sardis heads down to the security office to prepare.
<Corvus> NRP: *nudges the session with a stick*
<Corvus> NRP: Waaaake up, folks
<Shiva`> I'll go prepare a shuttle, I'm assuming a standard class shuttle will suvice?
<Katrina`> NRP: Back
<Katrina`> Drake: We'll wait and see what happens first, Shiva. No need to do things hours ahead of time until we know the situation.
<Katrina`> Session pause
Session Close: Thu Nov 27 19:52:26 2003
Session Start: Thu Nov 27 19:55:16 2003
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20031127.log'
<Ire> Location: Vesperton
* Ire stands outside a place that sells various hovercars.
*** Guts|Class has joined #TAW
*** Sardis is now known as Junior
<Ire> Our funds are too low to buy a car.
<Pope> Eh, let's steal one.
* Ire glances at Junior.
* Junior looks around. "They've already found us once, the worst thing we can do is sit around debating over what to do."
<Ire> Alright - Junior, Pope, get two cars. I'm going to split the group into two again when we head for Mega City. I'm going to the hospital to see if Dahok can be moved out before McCabe learns he's there.
* Pope cracks his knuckles
<Pope> Right. 'Aven'ts jacked a car in years, this'll be jolly fun.
* Ire turns and walks away, the cool air blowing his coat around until he's out of sight.
<Pope> NRP: *Protoman stands on a cliff watching Ire* "Showoff"
<Ire> NRP: LOL
<Ire> GM: *some people pass the two, chatting about how cool it is Mega City finally won the war against Canada*
<Ire> GM: *suddenly, Dahok Fyro's awakens. He'll find him strapped to a bed with various healing medication pumping into him and IVs in his veins.*
* Pope reaches into his jacket and pulls out some tools, moving over to a car
* Dahok opens his eyes, letting his eyes take in his surroundings
<Ire> GM: *no one seems to be around Pope*
* Corvus starts fidling with the ignition
<Ire> NRP: AAH
<Corvus> NRP: AHHH
<Corvus> NRP: Fuckbunnies.
* Junior punches out the window of a car and hotwires it.
* Pope starts fidling with the ignition
<Ire> GM: *it seems Dahok is in a hospital room*
* Dahok tries to move his arms
<Ire> GM: *Junior successfully STEALS A CAR. Dun dun dun DUUUUN. However, people have noticed and are trying to call the cops*
<Pope> ...
* Junior pulls up to the others. "Get in."
<Pope> See, mate, this is why we don't punch out the BLOODY WINDOWS
<Ire> NRP: No one around but Junior and Pope.
<Pope> Bloody pounce amatures.
* Pope hops into his car and drives away
* Dahok groans and tilts his head down to se what's holding him in
<Ire> GM: *they can move, but it's painful*
<Ire> GM: *nothing.*
<Junior> What? They can call the police all they like. There's a war outside MegaCity.
* Ire steps into the hospital room.
<Ire> Fyro.
<Junior> I don't think they have enough forces to deal with random punks stealing cars.
* Pope is already gone
<Ire> GM: *As Pope speed along the highway, it seems he's free of trouble*
* Dahok moves his hand upto his face and pulls the tube out of his mouth, gagging slightly as it slides out
<Junior> NRP: You bastards.
<Pope> NRP: *hits a rock and goes spiraling out of control, hitting the speedwall and exploding into a million pieces*
<Ire> GM: *some people run up to Junior's vehicle, trying to get him to stop*
* Junior drives.
<Pope> NRP: Use the bat!
<Dahok> NRP: heh.
<Ire> GM: *Junior and Pope, with their cars, can now drive anywhere in Vesperton!*
* Dahok the moves his hands from hand to hand, pulling the IV's out
* Ire walks over to Dahok, aiding him in removing himself from the tangle of tubes.
<Ire> Can you speak?
* Pope flips open a cellphone, trying to call Ire
<Dahok> What the hell happened? *His voice is dry and raspy*
* Ire grabs his comm., since it can pick up cellphone calls.
<Ire> Warren here.
* Ire glances at Fyro
<Ire> You died briefly.
<Pope> Yo mate, we've got a couple o' cars 'ere, what's the plan, where we meetin' ya?
* Ire glances at his watch
<Ire> In front of the hospital. The others should be here in 10 mins.
<Pope> Right.
* Pope hangsup
* Ire puts up the comm.
* Dahok rolls over, groaning as he does so
<Dahok> Where's my cloths?
<Ire> Burnt.
* Ire grabs the hospital bed and begins to roll it out the door into the hallway.
<Ire> GM: *several black vans pull up in the hospital parking lot. If Pope arrives in time, he might notice police officers in riot gear hopping out, holding machine guns as they run into the hospital*
* Ire begins to push the bed down the hallway towards the elevator.
<Dahok> And my weapons?
<Ire> I have your gear.
* Pope slowly drives by
<Pope> Shite.
* Pope flips open the comm again
* Ire hits the elevator button, waiting for it to come up.
<Pope> Ire, mate, you boy-os've got company, a LOT o' company, get' 'ell outta there
* Dahok groans
<Ire> GM: *another figure flips out of the van, wearing police uniforms and a strange mask on his face. The mask looks like ... Ghoul's? The man flips away*
* Ire grabs his comm.
<Ire> What do you mean?
* Junior brakes infront of the hospital. "They found out about Dahok..." *curses under his breath*
* Ire pauses, ignoring the elevator doors as they open.
<Pope> Guys. Black. Guns.
* Dahok pushes himself off the bed
<Dahok> Let's go...
<Ire> Follow me.
* Ire begins to walk back down the hallway, away from the elevators.
* Ire speaks into his comm.
<Ire> We're going out the back.
<Pope> They've probably got it covered.
* Dahok follows after him, an expression of pain on his face as he struggles to walk.
<Ire> Probably.
* Ire hangs up the comm., then throws Dahok a bag with his gear.
* Dahok pulls off the gown he was wearing, now naked and walks down the hallway as he begins putting on his gear
* Ire walks into an empty room, glancing out the window at some cops standing guard below.
<Junior> Comm: Would a distraction help?
* Ire flips open his comm as it buzzes.
<Ire> If you can think of one.
<Ire> GM: *several nurses run up to Dahok, trying to stop him*
* Junior nods once, flipping off his comm.
<Ire> GM: *something thuds on the roof of Pope's car*
<Junior> Comm: Get ready to move it.
<Pope> ...what the...
* Junior flicks on his sabre, slashing several streetlights and the power-lines connected to them.
<Dahok> Back off..*shoves himself away from the nurses and finishes putting his cloths on, he begins to button on his gauntlets and leg braces
<Ire> GM: *the lights go off in the hospital*
<Ire> GM: *suddenly, the horrible mask of Ghoul hangs in upside as it looks in through the window at Pope* HeEEEeeeeey theeere, Long time no seeee.
* Ire kicks out the window of the hospital as confusion sets in.
<Dahok> Looks like they're about to make their move.
<Ire> Out.
<Pope> ...Oh 'oly shite.
* Ire flips out, landing on top of a police officer. He bitchslaps another with his handgun.
* Pope slams on the brakes
* Pope flips a gun out and starts firing through the windshield
<Ire> Ghoul: *goes flying off the roof of the car onto the hood. He's wearing a police uniform it seems! He quickly rolls off the hood and out of sight*
<Pope> Shite shite shite..
* Dahok moves over to the window
* Pope drives back towards the hospital again
<Dahok> I can't jump out...
<Pope> NRP: <Ire> Okay. *shoves Dahok out*
* Junior moves out infront of the hospital.
* Ire looks up at the window.
<Ire> Fall out!
<Dahok> .....*climbs out of the window and drops down*
* Junior gets back in his car and pulls it around to Ire.
* Ire catches Dahok.
* Ire carries him over to the car and throws him in the back, slamming the door shut.
<Ire> GM: *suddenly Pope's passenger door opens and Ghoul slides in. He looks at him* Ghoul: Niiiiice car, Pope! Did you miss me? I missed you.
* Dahok lies on the back seat
* Ire walks around to the passenger side and climbs in, shutting the door.
<Ire> We'll have to find Pope, then seek the others out. Waiting here is too dangerous now.
* Pope keeps driving, not aderting his eyes to Ghoul
<Junior> Right.
<Ire> Ghoul: *slides right up to Pope, putting an arm around him. He leans in close* Imagine us riding in a car together.
* Junior drives out. "Comm him."
* Ire activates the comm.
<Ire> Pope, where are you?
<Pope> Or imagine me blowin' your damn head off. *shoves his gun into Ghoul's stomach and fires repeatedly*
<Ire> Ghoul: *falls back, throwing one of his talon things at Pope's hand*
* Pope 's hand flies off the wheel an
* Pope 's hand flies off the wheel as he jerks the car
<Pope> Goddammit!
<Ire> Ghoul: *hops up, blood trinkling down where the shots impacted. He giggles madly, then takes one of the talons and dives forward, trying to drive it into Pope's eye*
* Ire listens to the talking Pope is doing.
<Ire> ...it soudns like he's fighting with someone.
* Junior nods once, flooring it.
<Ire> GM: *in front of Junior, Pope's car comes driving by, screeching as it spins around in wild circles*
* Pope jerks back into his seat, letting Ghoul hit the side window
<Dahok> What happened back at the Canandian camp?
<Ire> Ghoul: *impacts the side window, smashing right through it and breaking glass everywhere*
* Ire glances at Dahok, then at Junior.
<Ire> You went boom.
* Pope pants heavily, swearing loudly as his hand bleeds
<Pope> I'm bloody fightin' off a psychopath!
<Ire> Ghoul: *whips around, his face mask inches from Pope's face. He giggles* Youuuu hurt me, Pope! *swipes the talon at Pope's cheek*
* Junior quirks his brow to Ire.
* Ire points at the car that is spinning around on the road.
<Ire> I believe that is Pope.
* Pope turns his face, only getting grazed.
<Pope> 'Ey Ghoul. Pit stop.
<Ire> Ghoul: Wha--?
* Pope slams into a wall
* Junior draws his pistol, matching speed with Pope's car.
<Ire> GM: *As Pope's car smashes into a wall, Ghoul goes flying out the window, impacting into the wall*
* Junior skids to a halt.
<Ire> ....was that Ghoul?
<Junior> It was.
<Dahok> I told you I didn't want to do it.
* Ire opens his door, moving over to Pope's side of the car.
* Pope lies there, motionless, bleeding profusley, the car's a wreck, and the radio's kaput.
<Pope> NRP: But I saved a lot of money on my car insurance.
<Ire> NRP: LOL
* Ire reaches into the broken window and wrestles Pope free form the seat. He drags him out the window, letting his body fall gently to the ground.
<Ire> Ghoul: *Stands, holding his head* Oooooo, that huuuuurt.
<Dahok> Who was the idiot who told me that they wouldn't shoot the tanker?
* Ire has no more healing fluids, unfortantly, for Pope. He drags him back to Junior's car.
<Junior> You can thank Silhouette for that.
<Ire> Ghoul: *springs forward, landing over Pope's body and in front of Ire* I remember you!
<Ire> First Paladith. Now you. *aims his handgun and fires*
<Ire> Ghoul: *flips out the way, bouncing behind the ruined car*
<Dahok> Sil?
* Ire lifts Pope into the backseat of the car and slams the door shut. He quickly moves into his seat next.
<Ire> Time to move.
* Junior floors it.
<Junior> It's just you and me, Ire.
<Ire> Seems that way.
<Ire> GM: *Dahok would hear a tapping on the back window behind him*
* Dahok slowly turns his head back to see what's tapping
<Ire> Ghoul: *waves at Dahok, then throws a talon through the window at him*
* Dahok rolls off the seat and onto the floor
<Dahok> We got company.
* Ire spins around, firing out the back window at Ghoul, who leaps up onto the roof.
* Junior slams on the breaks.
<Ire> GM: *meanwhile, a police van drives out and tries to ram Junior's right side*
<Ire> Ghoul: *goes falling onto the hood*
<Junior> Ire, ahead.
* Junior floors it again.
* Ire aims his handguns at Ghoul and fires. Ghoul springs up, avoiding the shots, and lands on the back end again.
<Ire> Police Van: *rams the side, but as Junior pulls away, they fall in behind*
<Ire> Ghoul: *throws a few talons at the back of Junior's head*
* Junior presses the "pop trunk" button in responce.
<Ire> GM: *Ghoul is catapulted up into the air, falling back on the top of the police van*
* Ire glances at Junior.
<Dahok> NRP: Wow those must be some strong springs in the trunk
* Junior is focused on driving.
<Ire> GM: *Junior is coming up on a red light. Traffic is moving in front of him*
<Junior> It looks like we have two options.
* Ire glances straight ahead.
* Junior 's brow furrows. "Let's keep it legal."
<Ire> GM: *the police van continues to ride up. The cops fire at the tires of the car*
<Dahok> ...Turn right with the traffic.
* Junior turns a hard right with the light.
<Junior> NRP: Congratulations Dahok, you caught what I meant.
<Ire> GM: *somehow, amazingly, they manage to do it. The cars behind them screech on breaks, allowing the van to sloppily do the same, though they knock a few cars in the process*
<Ire> Dahok, how is Pope?
<Pope> *Bleeding*
* Dahok pushes himself off the floor and looks over at Pope
<Ire> GM: *Ghoul springs off the van, bouncing all the roof tops of the vehicles as he gets closer. He leaps out, landing on the car again*
* Ire aims up at the ceiling and fires.
<Ire> Ghoul: *springs onto the hood, firing talons at Junior's chest*
* Junior turns the wheel hard, grabbing his sabre with a free hand.
<Ire> GM: *Junior rams into another car, knocking it off the road*
<Dahok> He's bleeding Ire...*begins applying pressure on Pope's wounds*
<Ire> Ghoul: *falls on the hood*
* Junior tosses it to Ire. "Get rid of this roof."
* Junior aims forwad, firing at Ghoul.
* Ire activates the sabre and jams it into the ceiling, slicing along the edges
<Junior> Everyone, duck.
<Ire> Ghoul: *springs forward onto the roof. He then springs off onto the back and throws talons at Dahok*
* Junior ducks down and slams on the breaks.
* Dahok ducks down
* Ire ducks.
* Dahok grabs Pope with a hand and pulls him down also
<Ire> GM: *Ghoul smashes into back window into the backseat*
<Ire> Ghoul: *rolls over to look at Dahok*
<Junior> (Uh... you cut the roof, shouldn't inertia have done somethign when I slammed on the breaks?)
* Dahok looks at Ghoul then punches him in the nose
<Dahok> NRP: he missed a section
<Ire> GM: *the roof slides off*
<Ire> NRP: I can only do so much at a time.
<Ire> Ghoul: *seems unphased. He punches at Dahok's nose...with a sharp talon*
<Junior> NRP: I meant for that to happen while he was on the roof.
<Junior> NRP: :P
* Dahok swings his arm around and wraps it around Ghouls arm, stopping the talon just short of his face
* Junior makes a hard left.
* Dahok groans as he struggles to hold Ghouls arm and even try to break it
<Ire> Ghoul: *presses it forward, bringing another set of talons and drives it forward --- as Junior does a left. He slams into the door*
* Junior twist around, shooting at Ghoul while he's slammed.
* Dahok grabs Ghoul by the back of the head and tries to ram his head into the door
<Ire> Ghoul: *kicks Dahok up into the shots*
* Junior stops firing when Dahok falls into the line and keeps driving.
* Ire hops into the backseat. He grabs Ghoul and lifts him up off of Dahok.
* Dahok swings up and over, and out the car but hangs onto Ghouls head, his feet dragging
* Pope rolls around in back
* Ire slams him into the jagged edge of a window.
<Dahok> Son of a...
<Ire> ...Fyro?
* Dahok grabs onto the car door
* Ire grabs Fyro and jerks him into the seat.
<Ire> Ghoul: *grabs Ire with his legs and throws him out of the car*
* Dahok comes in
* Ire falls out
<Ire> GM: *A semi-truck pulls out in front of Junior*
* Dahok grabs onto Ire's hand
* Dahok is jerked against the door
* Ire hangs on, slamming against the car door and his boots sliding across the ground
* Junior turns to avoid the semi
<Ire> GM: *Junior enters heavy traffic. To avoid, do the opposite of the directions in the alloted time. Left, right, left, right, right, left, right, left, left, right*
<Ire> GM: *10*
<Ire> GM: *9*
<Ire> GM: *8*
<Ire> GM: *7*
<Ire> GM: *6*
<Pope> NRP: AHHHHH WE'RE GONNA DIIIIIEEE
<Ire> GM: *5*
<Ire> GM: *4*
<Dahok> NRP: Cheryl: *does the oppisite*
<Ire> GM: *3*
<Ire> GM: *2*
<Ire> GM: *1*
<Junior> Left, right, left, right, right, left,right, left, left, right
<Junior> NRP: LOL
<Ire> NRP:
<Dahok> NR{" He's just killed us...
<Ire> GM: *Junior hits every car*
<Junior> NRP: You can blame DS for doing this while I was typing in MSN--TO HIM.
<Ire> GM: *the car has only 5 hit points left*
* Dahok jumbles around but struggles to hold onto Ire
* Ire slams into various cars, blood gushing out his mouth each time it happens*
<Ire> Ghoul: He's crazier than me!
* Junior puts on the hazard lights, finally.
* Dahok plants his knee against the door and pulls Ire up
<Pope> NRP: *uses Phoenix Down on the car*
<Ire> GM: *Junior enters heavy traffic. To avoid, do the opposite of the directions in the alloted time. Right, right, left, left, right, left, left, right, right, left, left, right*
<Ire> GM: *6*
<Ire> GM: *5*
<Ire> GM: *4*
<Ire> GM: *3*
<Junior> Left left right rifht left right rifht left left right right left
* Ire is pulled back in
<Ire> GM: *Junior makes it through the second portion of traffic*
* Dahok spins around and throws a punch at Ghouls face
<Ire> Ghoul: *is knocked back. He drives his talons into the car and spins around on them, planting his feet into Dahok's face*
* Dahok head snaps back from the kick
<Ire> GM: *Junior enters heavy traffic. To avoid, do the opposite of the directions in the alloted time. Right, right, left, left, right, right, left, right, left, left or right, right, left, left*
<Dahok> Son of a bitch! *grabs his face*
<Ire> GM: *6*
<Ire> GM: *5*
<Ire> GM: *4*
<Ire> GM: *3*
<Ire> GM: *2*
<Junior> (What happened to 10!?)
<Ire> GM: *1*
<Junior> Left left right right left left rifht left right up left right right
<Ire> NRP: IT's getting harder.
<Junior> (Up is the the left or right, since it doesn't matter. :P)
<Ire> GM: *Junior makes it through the third portion of traffic*
<Dahok> Someone kill tha piece of shit!
* Pope groans
* Ire aims his gun at Ghoul and fires, nailing him in the chest.
<Ire> Ghoul: *falls back onto the trunk, sliding around*
* Junior honks the horn, getting cars out of his way.
<Ire> GM: *Junior enters heavy traffic. To avoid, do the opposite of the directions in the alloted time. Right, right, left, left, right, left, right or left, right, left, right, left, left, right*
<Ire> GM: *5*
<Ire> GM: *4*
<Ire> GM: *3*
<Ire> GM: *2*
<Ire> GM: *1*
<Junior> Left left right right left right left right left left right left right right left
<Ire> GM: *Junior has escaped the heavy traffic*
* Dahok wipes blood from his nose and face
<Pope> NRP: BRB
* Ire pants.
<Ire> GM: *the car smokes and shudders, as if ready to break down*
<Junior> It's like riding a bike, you mess up the first time then remember how to do it. *grins to Ire slightly*
* Ire looks at the car wearily, then at Junior.
<Ire> Ghoul: *flips to his feet. He gets five talons ready*
* Junior rests his gun on his shoulder, aiming backwards. He shoots Ghoul using the rear-view mirror to aim.
<Ire> GM: *Ghoul is shot off the car, falling into the midst of traffic and vanishes*
<Junior> Is everyone alright?
<Ire> Head for the campus...we need to check on Pope.
<Junior> Right.
* Junior drives.
<Ire> GM: *the car begins to shudder and groan. It might break down at any time*
<Ire> GM: *Junior arrives on campus*
* Junior hops out and looks to the others.
* Ire pulls Pope out of the car and lays him on the grass.
<Dahok> NRP: *the car idles foward as Jr. forgot to put it in park
* Dahok leaps out of the car and falls to his knees
* Ire winces, having been injured pretty roughly there.
* Junior watches the car idle away. "Those things have an idle speed?"
* Ire drops to one knee, checking out Pope.
<Ire> GM: *suddenly, a police van drives up. Cops pour out, aiming their weapons at them* FREEZE
* Junior looks at the police.
<Ire> ... *looks ready to give up*
<Ire> GM: *suddenly the van explodes, sending a shockwave out that sends all the cops flying and hitting the ground. It even knocks back the Alt team*
* Dahok rolls back from the shockwave
* Ire slides back, falling on his back.
<Ire> GM: *the cops lay around, moaning in pain.*
* Junior stumbles back, looking around.
<Junior> What!?
<Ire> GM: *someone walks up from behind, holding down their hand at the group* You look like you could use some help.
* Ire glances up at the hand.
* Dahok looks up trying to see who it is
<Ire> Snipe: *flashes a smile, showing his white teeth* Fancy meeting up here.
<Ire> Session Ends
Session Close: Thu Nov 27 21:12:49 2003