Session Start: Tue Mar 02 18:42:21 2004
Session Ident: #taw
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<Ire> Session 143: Night of the Living SILOUETTE
<Ire> Time Chart: May 1st, 2223
<Ire> Location: Building 38.
<Ire> GM: *it is night time. Outside a thunder storm rages throughout the city, causing the lights to flicker as if they are ready to go out at any moment*
<Dahok> NRP: That's some pretty powerful lightning or some weak electricity companys...
* Dahok is in the lobby watching the HoloVid from a window sill
<Ire> GM: *on the HoloVid plays the classic movie ... Night of the Living DEAD!*
* Silouette sits in the lounge, maintaining a katana she picked up during one of the missions.
<Ire> GM: *rain pelts the windows in a steady beat. Outside mild flodding occurs*
* Dahok turns his to the outside and looks at the water building up
<Dahok> It's gonna be a nother one of those days...
<Ire> GM: *outside, a lone catgon floats down the water covered streets on a crate*
<Silouette> .....atleast we sleep on the second floor.
<Dahok> ...What the...
<Ire> GM: *On the HoloVid, zombies bust into the room and begin to eat people*
* Dahok turns back to HoloVid
<Dahok> Another late night Zombie movie?
<Silouette> ......well, it is a dark and stormy night...
<Dahok> Isn't there any comedys on?
<Ire> GM: *suddenly, the power flickers again and goes out completely*
<Silouette> .....not any more.
<Dahok> ...Well we could always make out.
<Silouette> ......no.
* Dahok laughs to himself
<Ire> GM: *A loud thunk comes from upstairs*
* Silouette wonders if Ire had too much to drink, or if one of the Rookies is just incompetant...
<Dahok> Uh oh...looks like uncle Ire's hitting the medicine a little hard again.
<Ire> *Thunk. Wham. Sounds like someone is opening and closing drawers*
<Dahok> NRP: Sil: Sounds like someone is opening and closing drawers...
<Ire> (You are a man beyond his time)
<Ire> NRP: Er.
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<Dahok> NRP: I know
<Dahok> ...He must really be toasted.
* Silouette shakes her head, and gets up silently, slinging her sword over her shoulder, and going to make sure someone isn't raiding her things
<Ire> GM: *thunk wham. It's coming from the second floor ...*
* Dahok watches her go go and thens turns his head back to outside again
<Dahok> Think we'd get a back-up generator with all these black-outs...
<Ire> GM: *as Sil approaches the second floor, she finds the door to her room open*
* Dahok watches as water pours off the tree leaves
<Silouette> ......
<Dahok> NRP: Dahok: *pops up with Sil's underwear on his head and her bra on* It wasn't me!
<Ire> GM: *lightning lights up the yard. Dahok can almost make out the outline of someone out there*
* Silouette stands motionlessly in the doorway, just listening
<Ire> GM: *no sounds from the room now. Everything is exactly as she left it, except there seems to be something on the bed now*
* Dahok looks at the outlinme of someone, but doesn't pay much attention
* Silouette investigates the strange edition to the bed... because... well, there's not much else to be doing here
<Ire> GM: *flowers. Roses, to be exact*
<Ire> GM: *a bright line shines on the back of Dahok's head from the stairs*
<Ire> (light)
<Silouette> *glances at the weather outside* ......someone has interesting tastes.
* Dahok looks at the spot light around him hit the window
<Dahok> Was that you making all the racket?
<Ire> What racket?
<Dahok> The sound of someone open and closing something.
<Ire> I was outside. *walks up, water dripping off of him* The comm wasn't working correctly.
<Dahok> Must've been one of the rookies...*turns around to face Ire*
* Silouette walks back downstairs, with the roses cradled under one arm.
* Ire shines the light on Sil, raising his eyebrow at the roses.
* Dahok see's the roses
<Dahok> Someone's gotta secret admirirer.
<Silouette> ......maybe. *heads to the kitchen*
<Ire> ...Anyway. I got a call about some disturbance at the cemetary. No one else is willing to go, so we've been sent in. Who wants to go?
<Dahok> I've got nothing else better to do...
<Silouette> ..... a graveyard.... at night.... in the pouring rain...?
* Ire nods
* Silouette shrugs a little, and sets the roses, now in a vase, down on the counter. "....why not."
<Dahok> Any info on the disturbance?
<Ire> Just witnesses claiming there's a bunch of people moving about the cemetary. Grave robbers, probably.
* Ire opens the front door and walks out to the van. He gets in.
<Silouette> .....it's a cemetary, not an pharoah's tomb... *heads to the van*
* Dahok steps out of the lobby and heads out to the van, rain pouring on him
* Ire powers up the van, turning the heater on to dry himself off.
* Dahok steps inside the bvan
* Ire pulls out and begins to drive along the water covered streets, throwing up water everywhere. Every now and then the vehicle fishtails.
<Ire> GM: *as they drive by a crate with a poor catgon on it, a tentacle whips out of a manhole, grabbing the catgon and dragging it under*
* Dahok watches it happen and ignores it
* Ire drivers over a bridge, the water under it nearly overflowing across the bridge.
<Silouette> ......
* Ire finally pulls up outside the cemetary, turning off the car, but leaving the headlights shining out over the graves. As the rain pours down, it's impossible to say if there is anyone moving about out there.
* Dahok looks over at Ire
<Silouette> .......I wouldn't be surprised if this was a prank call.
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<Ire> Lets go
* Ire grabs the door handle and steps out, immediately drenched again. He slams his door shut and wades through 7 inches of water toward the hill of graves.
* Dahok opens the door and steps out
<Dahok> This happens more often here than it did back in the Rainforest...
<Ire> Perhaps signs of the simulator failing.
* Silouette steps outside, doing her jacket collar up, and glad she wears high boots.
* Ire gestures at Silouette and Dahok.
<Ire> Check left.
* Ire moves off to the right.
<Dahok> ...*looks at Ire*
* Dahok looks over at Sil, pulling his hood over his head
<Dahok> Ready?
* Ire soon fades into the falling rain.
* Silouette nods and heads off in that direction.
* Dahok follows after Sil
<Ire> GM: *someone is out there ... near a grave*
* Silouette makes a slight gesture in that direction, and heads over.
* Dahok turns trudging after Sil
<Ire> GM: *suddenly, a brilliant arc of light shoots out from the person's location, almost like lightning. It impacts both Silouette and Dahok, causing intense pain. Blinding pain. It causes both to collapse to the ground*
<Ire> GM: *as the pain resides ... Silouette might notice something odd. Warmth in her body. Like blood flowing. A heartbeat in her lungs. And as for Dahok ... cold....very cold. Like he can't feel anything warm in his body anymore*
* Dahok drops to the ground face first, sending water splashing all around as he hits it
<Silouette> What... what hit us?
<Ire> GM: *The person is gone now, vanishing into the night quickly*
* Dahok groans and pushes himself up and out of the water, coughing water up as he tries to take in air
<Silouette> *looks over hesitantly* You okay...?
<Dahok> ...Yeah...but something feels...weird...
* Ire runs up, out of breath.
<Ire> Are you two okay?
* Dahok stands up
<Dahok> I...think so...
<Ire> I saw a woman, but she managed to avoid me as she went back into the city.
<Silouette> *winces a little* Yeah... There was definately someone here. And they had some type of... power. I'm not sure what the hell it was.
* Ire glances at Sil, noticing color in his cheeks, then at Dahok, who looks pale.
<Ire> You two don't look well.
<Ire> (her)
* Dahok rubs his arms, as if he's trying to get warm
<Dahok> ...*suddenly looks worried as he begins looking around*
<Ire> Lets get back to the van. It seems this was meant as an ambush.
<Dahok> Something's wrong...
* Silouette nods.
<Silouette> That's... an understatement.
* Ire sloshes his way back toward the van.
* Dahok trudges his way to the van
* Dahok pulls off his sweater and begins to sqeeze it dry, his arms paler than they used to be
<Ire> GM: *the TAW signal flashes. They are now in a doctor's office, Ire insisting on a check up*
<Ire> Doctor: Alright, you two sit on the beds while I get my equipment set up.
* Dahok hops onto the table
<Dahok> NRP: Brb....
* Silouette nods, looking hesitant.
* Ire stands in the background, arms crossed.
<Ire> Doctor: *brings his scanner up to Silouette, turning it on. He looks at the readings, nodding his head* You're perfectly healthy. Heartbeat strong, nothing wrong with the blood ... you're more fit than most of the officers on this entire force.
* Ire stares.
* Dahok looks over at Sil, then at Ire
<Ire> Doctor: Nothing wrong here. *turns and aims the scanner at Dahok, hitting a few buttons. He pauses, then taps it again* Huh, thing must be broken. Let me do it the old fashion way. *grabs his equipment, lifting Dahok's shirt and placing it on his chest. He listens, pausing* Odd, can't find your heartbeat. Hold on, I'll be right back. *walks out of the room*
<Silouette> ......... *frowns*
* Ire looks at at Sil, then at Dahok.
<Ire> This is ... unusual.
<Dahok> You sure that's right?
* Ire jabs his fingers out onto Dahok's neck.
* Ire pauses, then puts his fingers against Sil's neck.
<Ire> ... you have no pulse, Dahok.
* Silouette pinches herself, and jumps.
<Silouette> O-okay... I'm not dreaming..
* Ire stares at Sil.
<Dahok> ...*checks his pulse*
<Ire> GM: *nothing. No pulse*
<Dahok> ...I don't have...a...*tries again, this time over his chest*
* Ire stares at Dahok, then walks over to the window, watching the rain fall.
<Silouette> What the hell did she hit us with...
<Dahok> ...*howls*
<Ire> If I had to guess ... I'd say a device that gave you his lifeforce.
<Ire> GM: *nothing comes. Nothing happens. Dahok can't sense Lupis or nature*
<Dahok> *puts his hand to his forehead, not knowing what to do*
<Silouette> This isn't right... *glances at the two* I know it's Dahok, but he doesn't deserve THIS.
* Ire looks like he could debate that.
<Dahok> Does this mean...I can't...*looks down at his crotch*
<Ire> You would ... need blood, Dahok, for that...
<Ire> Lets head back to the building. There's nothing that can be done until we find the person who did this.
<Dahok> ...*falls onto his side, slamming into the table he's sitting on, then rolls forward and off it landing on the floor*
* Silouette giggles a little, and nods to Ire
<Silouette> Sure boss.
<Ire> ....did he pass out...?
* Dahok blinks staring at the floor
* Ire grabs Dahok and picks him up.
<Ire> Lets go.
<Ire> GM: *the TAW signal flashes. They are back in the lobby. Dahok is wrapped in blankets and on the couch*
* Dahok sits on the couch, staring at the HoloVid
<Garland> MiniGM: *incoming contact light blinks on the HoloVid*
<Dahok> NRP: Great someones contacts on the tv again...
* Ire glances, then walks over. He checks it.
<Ire> Hmmmm .... Slasher is transferring a message from the Aquarius to us.
<Garland> Figure: *flickers in, it's Stark*
<Garland> Stark: Ah, Warren. Good to see you again. I'd like to offer my condolances for your recent loss.
<Ire> Our loss?
<Garland> Stark: Surely, Dahok has died? I sensed i--*looks behind Ire and frowns a little*
* Dahok looks at STark
* Ire pauses, stepping back a little.
<Silouette> Damn, amazing sense you have the voodoo man.
<Garland> Stark: You have my true condolances, Warren.
<Dahok> ...*grabs the remote and turns the HoloVid off
<Dahok> ...Enough of that.
<Silouette> What? I found that rather ammusing.
* Dahok turns his head to Silouette a blank look on his face
<Ire> ...It's late. I think I'll be in my room if anyone needs me. For anything. *he nods at them both and walks up the stairs and out of sight*
* Silouette sticks her tongue out.
<Silouette> G'night boss. *waves, and heads back to the kitchen to collect her flowers*
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<Silouette> *walks back out, olding the vase carefully* So what are you doing with your new found unlife Dahok? *smiles*
* Dahok looks over to her
<Dahok> Sit here and stare at a wall...
<Silouette> *sarcasticly* That sounds like fun.
<Silouette> Being... less than alive, is no reason not to do what you usually do.
<Dahok> NRP: Dahok: But I spent most of my time in the bathroom
<Ire> NRP: Argh! Bad mental imgae.
<Dahok> ...*turns the Holovid on and changes it to the all boob channel* Not even this does anything.
<Silouette> *giggles* Awww... Poor Dahok. Your libido has gone to the grave. *pats him on the shoulder*
<Ire> NRP: LOL
<Dahok> ...*stands up and pulls a small flashlight out of his pocket and hands it to Sil*
<Silouette> What's this..?
<Dahok> ...Normally people call it a flash light, but with some imagination you might find more use out of it...*plops back down and begins changing the channel*
<Silouette> I can think of one right now. *baps Dahok over the head with it*
* Dahok doesn't act like it hurts
<Ire> GM: *the TAW signal flashes. It's the next day and outside the storm continues to rage on. Ire has brought them up to the conference room to discuss the situation. He's set two plants in front of Dahok.*
* Ire sits there, his hands cupped together.
<Ire> I have been using my sources to attempt to find the woman, but so far there's been nothing.
* Dahok sits there looking at Ire
* Ire angles his head to Dahok, then gestures at the left plant.
<Ire> I'd like you to touch this and try to talk with it.
* Silouette props her head up, when her elbow on the table, listening to the science experiment
* Dahok reaches out and touches the plant on his left
* Ire watches.
<Dahok> NRP: *which would be the opposite one that Ire opinted to*
<Ire> NRP: Good ol' Dahok.
* Dahok tries talking to it
<Ire> GM: *nothing. Not a thing. Not even a faint whisper*
<Silouette> So what's it saying?
<Dahok> ...Can't hear it. What's your point?
<Ire> Now, the one I pointed at.
<Silouette> Hey, atleast it's not running in fear like they did for me.
<Dahok> ...*reaches out and touches the one on Ire gestured too*
<Ire> GM: *Nothing. Not a thing. Even as he might be about to give up ... there's something. A low buzz. A very faint buzz. But Dahok's normal means of communicating seem to have no affect on it - if anything, it pushes it further away*
<Ire> GM: *as Sil says that, the one plant Dahok was touching before begins to lose it's leaves, as if it touched by the hand of death*
<Dahok> ...*pulls his hand away* I thought I heard something...but it pushed me away. *turns to the other one he had touched and looks at it*
* Ire says nothing, glancing at Dahok.
<Ire> Hmmm, I thought as much,.
<Dahok> *turns to Sil* ...Did that flashlight come in handy last night?
<Silouette> .... *scowls*
* Ire grabs the dying plant and throws it in the trash. He grabs the one plant and holds it. This plant seems not to have been bothered by being touched.
<Dahok> ...By the way you've scowled, I'd say yes.
<Ire> Your gifts, Fyro, might be more than you think. I just played an experiment on you and I think you've passed in an unexpected way.
<Dahok> ...*looks back to Ire* ...What do you mean?
<Ire> The dying plant was a simulated plant. The kind you can talk to. This one, however, is a real plant I had delivered from the Wastelands.
<Dahok> ...Point?
<Ire> You can talk to real plants, something you abilities in the past indicated you could not.
<Silouette> ...say what?
<Dahok> ...No I can't...
* Ire points at the plant.
<Ire> If you can hear it, it can hear you, I believe. You just have to find a way to talk to it that doesn't involve Brahnk's Way.
<Ire> And since you're effectively dead, you can't use Brahnk's Way.
<Dahok> ...Regardless, I'm what Sil used to be.
* Ire looks at Sil.
<Ire> You see, Brahnk's Way allows Dahok to communicate with the simulator. Which means he's effectively talking to the simulator when he talks to plants and animals.
<Silouette> Funny how that works... *leans back in her chair*
<Dahok> ...We figured that when we first entered the wastelands.
<Ire> The simulator, I believe, considers Dahok to be dead so it refuses to acknowledge him. The same could be said when you were dead, too.
<Dahok> ...How did Stark think I was dead?
<Silouette> He's a freak. *nods*
<Ire> Technically, you are dead. In all accounts.
<Ire> But if the simulator scans each of us, it might not be scanning you at this moment, because you're an anamolie. A bug in the system. And that could explain why plant life avoided you and Sil when you were both in this state.
<Silouette> Ah, fun. I'm surprised it doesn't freak with me suddenly not being dead again. *rocks her chair*
<Ire> I doubt it's smart enough. It just recognizes you as another living entity.
<Dahok> ...It's not a sentient being so it doesn't ponder on it probably Sil, like when someone dies but is revived.
* Silouette shrugs
<Silouette> I never was a computer person
* Ire leans back.
<Ire> I suppose you two want to go back to your original states, though.
* Silouette shrugs
<Silouette> Well... Whatever.
<Dahok> ...*stands up*...Call me if anything comes up...*walks off*
* Ire watches Dahok go, then looks at Silouette.
<Silouette> *blinks* Maybe... he likes being dead?
<Ire> No. He's cut off.
* Ire studies Silouette, his expression softer than normal.
<Silouette> Well, it's not THAT bad really...
<Ire> Dahok's entire life has been about embracing life and talking to life. He's the other side of the coin.
<Silouette> Well. If you can call it life. He HAS been talking to a computer after all.
* Ire stands, walking over to a window.
<Ire> He'll make it past that.
* Ire watches Dahok out the window, holding the plant.
<Ire> NRP: Er, Dahok holding it.
* Ire turns, looking at Sil.
<Ire> You seem full of life lately yourself.
<Silouette> Well... Yeah. That's an accurate way to put it.
* Dahok stands infront of a tree, the plant under his one arm. Dahok lifts his free hand up and places it against the trunks of the tree
<Ire> Why are you not like this all the time?
<Silouette> Because, normally, I'm dead?
<Ire> GM: *the tree does nothing at first, then, after a while, it looks ill*
<Ire> Being less than alive is no reason to do what you could be doing.
* Dahok pulls his hand away, then looks down at the plant he's holding and places his fingers against one of it's leaves
<Ire> NRP: Not to do what you could be doing.
<Silouette> Well... Yes, and no.
* Ire stands there.
<Silouette> Sure, there aren't really anythings it prevents you from doing... But it SERIOUSLY changes how and what you can feel.
<Ire> I would think there is a difference to being dead ... and just being dead inside. Don't choose the latter. *doesn't bother adding on the words, "Like me."*
* Ire walks out of the room.
* Dahok sets the plant down on the grass and sits down, setting his legs indian style around it
<Ire> GM: *Dahok is pounded on by rain, but perhaps it matches his cold manner now*
* Dahok places his hands around the plant in a cupped shape and clothes his eyes
<Silouette> It's... not really a choice. It's like always watching the world from under a cloud, and being frozen, all at once.
<Ire> GM: *the TAW signal flashes. Late evening comes and the rain has stopped. As Dahok works, his progress is steady and coming along well. He can understand the plant, but talking to it is still beyond his reach - except for key words. Getting the plant to obey? Still not ready*
* Ire sits on the ledge of the roof, looking out at the twilight.
<Dahok> NRP: Dahok: SIT! *the plants just lies there* Good boy!
<Dahok> NRP: Dahok: *pours water on it*
* Ire grabs his bottle of whiskey, bringing it to his lips.
* Silouette is going over the grounds, even in the dark, making sure everything is okay after the storm
<Ire> GM: *Sil can sense a presense behind her*
* Dahok by the look of the grass around him, it looks as if he hasn't moved at all
* Silouette glances back, much quicker than she would normally
<Ire> GM: *Nyssa stands there, holding a sword in her right hand*
<Silouette> ...you? What is it this time?
<Ire> GM: *Nyssa holds the sword up in a combat stance*
<Silouette> Look, I'm kinda occupied right now. Not to mention unarmed, can we do this some other time?
<Ire> GM: *Nyssa produces one of Sil's katanas, throwing it out onto the ground*
* Dahok continues working on it, sweat beading off his forehead and dripping off his arms
<Silouette> ...you just had to throw it on the muddy ground, didn't you? Oi... *picks it up and wipes it off*
<Ire> GM: *Nyssa waits*
<Silouette> *sighs* You know, I'm really not in the mood for this right now. Are you that bored?
* Dahok pushes the plant slightly forward and cups his hands onto the grass and begins concentrating
<Ire> Nyssa: *Brings her sword around, spinning up and bringing it down at Silouette. She's faster than before*
<Ire> GM: *nothing happens*
* Silouette brings her blade up to block, holding it in both hands as she trys to brace herself on the muddy ground.
<Ire> Nyssa: *viciously presses the attack, bringing the sword around from the left to impact against Silouette*
* Dahok sighs then slides around and takes in a deep breath
* Ire appears beside Dahok.
<Silouette> *blocks the blows, not fighting back quite yet* ...it was you at the graveyard, wasn't it?
<Ire> The woman I saw in the graveyard is here.
<Ire> Nyssa: *says nothing but gives a curt nod, moving faster to slam another attack into Silouette, this one meant to knock her back more than anything*
* Dahok begins to howl
<Ire> GM: *glances as the air shimmers and strains, but then exhausts itself into mist*
* Silouette gets pushed back little by little, getting to the point where she looks like she'll fall over at a hard hit.
<Ire> Nyssa: *launches for a brutal upward Slash at Sil's arm.
<Dahok> ...*looks and rubs his eyes*
<Ire> We have to hurry.
* Ire runs past Dahok and around the building.
* Dahok looks up at Ire as he runs by and rises slowly*
* Silouette does a backwards flip kick as Nyssa overextends, landing back in a crouched posistion.
<Silouette> Well... If you want to fight, fine.
<Ire> Nyssa: *predicting this, has already worked her way around in an horizontal arc to cleave into Sil*
* Dahok begins to walk after Ire, his footsteps light
* Ire arrives at the scene of the battle. Glancing carefully, he sees a device on Nyssa's hip.
<Ire> That must be it.
* Silouette blocks the sword with her bracer, charging it with electricty.
<Ire> Nyssa: *produces a dagger with her right hand and throws it at Sil's chest*
* Dahok walks up behind Ire
<Dahok> What must be it?
* Ire points at the device.
<Ire> I say that is what switched you and Sil.
<Dahok> ...
<Dahok> ...Why would she have such a thing in the first place.
* Silouette trys to twist out of the way, but still takes the dagger in the right arm. She crys out, not used to the feeling of pain any more..
<Ire> Well, Nyssa is like Sil and Sil became like this because of Janus. I'd say it's another experiment by Janus.
* Dahok looks at Sil cry otu
<Dahok> ...Or a way to give Nysaa an edge over Sil.
<Ire> Nyssa: *pulls back to try and impale Sil, but before she can, Sil is knocked out of the way by Ire, who gets stabbed in the side. Roaring in pain, he reaches out with his hand and grabs the device*
* Dahok begins walking towards Nysaa
<Silouette> *skids across the muddy ground* Ire!
* Ire grips the device, jerking himself back off of the sword. Blood pours down his side as he stumbles back, holding a handgun and firing at Nyssa, who dodges.
* Silouette grits her teeth as she gets to her feet.
<Ire> Nyssa: *turns to focus on Sil, swinging the sword once. She moves forward, stabbing downward at Sil
* Dahok dashes forward and slide tackles at Nysaa's legs
<Ire> Nyssa: *goes down, not expecting Dahok*
* Ire goes to one knee, grunting as he hits buttons on the device.
* Silouette slashes at Nyssa's sword arm with her sword in a left handed grip
<Ire> Nyssa: *loses her sword*
* Dahok looks over at Nysaa, his pale cold, expression-less face staring at her
<Ire> Nyssa: *flips to her feet, producing two daggers*
* Silouette jumps up, bring her foot around in a wide arc, aimed at Nyssa's face. She's hurt, but she's ticked.
* Dahok flips over and rolls onto his feet
<Ire> Nyssa: *leans back, letting the foot go past. She then brings herself forward and drives to drive the dagger into her leg*
<Ire> (tries)
* Dahok turns around and reaches out to grab onto Nyssa's hand
* Silouette grits her teeth, inhaling sharply, but refusing to cry out. She uses the extra inertia from Nyssa's stab to bring her other leg around with extra force.
<Ire> Nyssa: *is grabbed and then kicked*
* Dahok clenches his hand and uses his other hand to cross jab Nyssa across the face
<Ire> Nyssa: *stumbles back, showing little sign of pain*
* Dahok reaches out and tries to grab onto Nyssa's arm again
<Ire> Nyssa: *ducks low and brings her fist around to uppercut Dahok if he's not careful*
<Silouette> Dahok! Just... Don't 'kill' her. Subdue her all you want. *gets up, careful to put her weight on her uninjured leg*
* Dahok lets the punch nail him, his head snapping back. He brings it back down not showing any signs of pain
<Ire> Nyssa: *dives for her sword*
* Dahok dashes towards Nyssa
* Silouette slides to kick the sword out of Nyssa's reach
<Ire> 6* Nyssa pauses, then rolls back and kicks at Dahok's head.
* Dahok darts to the side, then lunges forward ramming his shoulder into Nyssa's chest
<Ire> 6* Nyssa goes down, rolling along the ground until she flips back to her feet. "...." 6She produces another dagger.
* Ire blinks his eyes a few times, feeling fatigue tug at him. He begins to bring up the device to the proper settings.
* Dahok rolls along with Nyssa and brings his arm up to slug her across the face
<Ire> 6* Nyssa gets slugged and brings the dagger, slamming it into Dahok's stoamch.
<Silouette> *sighs, shaking her head* So brutal...
* Dahok sits ontop of Nyssa, the dagger imbedded into his stomach
<Ire> 6* Nyssa begins to sink in the mud due to Dahok's dead weight.
* Dahok reaches down and grabs onto Nyssa's hand and begins to pull it back
<Ire> 6* Nyssa watches helplessly as Dahok pulls the hand back.
<Silouette> Hey! I said subdue, not kill!
* Dahok clenches down on her hand, keeping the dagger still in her hand, pulling the dagger out as he pulls her hand back
<Ire> <Nyssa> ...
<Dahok> ...I'm trying to but you're just standing there doing nothing...
<Silouette> What do you want ME to do? You have her pinned!
<Dahok> ...She's you're friend...
* Dahok quickly snatches her other hand and pins it against the ground, she then pins the hand with the dagger against the ground
<Silouette> Well... um... That might be a bad word for it. Maybe rival? But I still don't want her REALLY dead!
<Ire> NRP: Dahok is a girl!
<Dahok> NRP: And Sil's turned into a bumbling idiot.
<Ire> 6* Nyssa lays helplessly on the ground. She just goes still, as if waiting for a moment to attack or escape.
<Dahok> ...*waits for Ire and Sil to shackle her*
* Ire seems to be out of it right now from loss of blood. He holds the device, as if waiting.
* Silouette digs out a pair of cuffs, and tosses then to Dahok, since she can't even reach the other ninja girl.
<Dahok> ....*lets the cuffs hit the ground* Cuff her...
<Silouette> If you didn't have her pressed into the bloody ground, I might be able to. But right now, it's not physically possible.
<Ire> <Nyssa> ...
* Ire groans and falls over into the mud.
<Dahok> ...*pulls her hands out of the mud and holds them together above the ground*
* Silouette sighs, and walks over and cuffs Nyssa herself, muttering something about laziness.
* Dahok stands up and out of the muck, his entire lower half full of mud
* Dahok reaches down to the hole in his sweater and then at the hole in his waist
<Dahok> NRP: stamach
<Dahok> Not feeling pain is nice...
<Silouette> Ohh... Well, if you like it so much, you can keep it y'know.
<Silouette> .
<Dahok> ...Sil...being dead has given me something that I thought I've had...
<Ire> NRP: LOL. Given me something you thought you had?
<Dahok> NRP: *Shrugs*
<Dahok> ...So if it's ok with you, I wanna stay this way for a while...
* Silouette just looks at Dahok, stunned.
<Ire> <Nyssa> ... 6Looks stunned.
<Silouette> Well... um... okay... I guess... *puzzled*
<Dahok> ...Plus it'll give you some time to explore yourself and your sexuality...
<Silouette> Hey! *throws a rock at Dahok*
* Dahok lets the rock hit him
<Silouette> *scowls* Fine. You go take ninja girl 2 to jail. Let's go Ire. *turns and heads back to the building*
<Dahok> ...I hear Ire and Chris are available, and if not htem then you could always go after the new girl Terra...
* Ire having used the mud he fell in to patch his wound, stares at them both
* Ire shrugs and walks back into the building.
* Dahok walks off leaving Nyssa there cuffed
<Ire> 6* Nyssa stands and escapes!
* Ire walks into the building, putting the device up somewhere afe.
<Ire> You two confuse me.
<Silouette> *surprised* How so?
<Dahok> NRP: Sil: *suddenly grows hair...there*
* Ire shakes his head as if putting it into words is impossible.
<Ire> I'll be in my room.
* Ire walks up the stairs.'
<Silouette> Right. *heads for the shower to get some of this mud off her*
* Dahok makes his way back to the plant and sits infront of it
<Ire> Session Ends
Session Close: Tue Mar 02 22:15:08 2004