Session Start: Thu Apr 03 00:40:42 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080403.log'
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.8.8 - after the Erevis episode -
<DeathStar> Location: Wherever Dias Our Hero Is
<Dias`> 6Dias leans over a small bridge as he stares down at the park lake below him.
<DeathStar> 6* The lake shows Dias his reflection.
* Dias` snorts at his reflection and looks up, across the lake itself
<DeathStar> 6* The other side of the lake looks peaceful. No Erevis there, though. She's busy with the aftermath of a crisis
* Dias` rubs his hands together and then steps back from the railing. He moves off the bridge now, walking through the park.
<DeathStar> 6* People pass Dias, eyeing him like he's some sort of thug
* Dias` used to this by now, doesn't pay much notice to it as he keeps walking
<DeathStar> 6* The hotdog vendor watches Dias pass him by
<Kit> 6A fair-skinned girl with flowing white hair all bundled up in ridiculous amounts of frills, lace and otherwise blatantly lolita dresswork motions at the vendor. 1"Hey, can I have one?"
* Dias` rests his hands against the back of his head as he keeps walking, the black marks prominent now
<DeathStar> 6* The vendor nods, and begins to make the lolita a hotdog. No one should go to the park without one . It's a rule.
<Kit> <Lolita> No one should be without one. It's almost like a divine property.
<DeathStar> <Vendor> You are correct, Miss.
* Dias` keeps moving, leaving the two behind.
<Kit> <Lolita> Except for him. He has to be a rebel.
<DeathStar> 6* The vendor nods sadly.
* Dias` steps out of the park finally and moves across the street
<DeathStar> 6* Cars almost hit Dias
<Dias`> 6Dias keeps moving and steps onto the sidewalk now, moving along it towards a bar.
* Dias` slides into the bar for a bit then steps back out, his body looser.
<DeathStar> 6* Like Angela.
* Dias` moves over and hails a taxi, getting in
<DeathStar> 6* Juan looks at Dias. "Where you going, handsome?'
* Dias` gives him the address to Cheryl's apartment.
<DeathStar> 6* Juan winks and drives there.
<DeathStar> 6* He stops the taxi once there, leaning back. "That'll be 6.69."
<Dias`> I'm sure it will be. 6He tosses him the credits and gets out
<DeathStar> 6* Juan watches his ass.
* Dias` moves upto Cheryl's apartment door and pounds on it
<DeathStar> 6* The door opens, and Cheryl stands there, wearing her tanktop/underwear combo, having thrown away the ruined clothes. Her eyes flash momentarily in the darkness of the room, then the blue hardness peers at Dias.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What?
<Dias`> We need to talk.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Do we? 6* She notes blandly.
<Dias`> Yeah. What the hell do you think you're doing?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Excuse me? 6* She narrows her eyes.
<Dias`> Tapping into whatever the hell it is that's in us on purpose?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl crosses her arms. "I see. So Chii ran her big mouth."
<Dias`> No, she let it slip and Marcus heard he. Luckily he had the decency to tell me how retarded you've become.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl grabs the door and begins to close it.
* Dias` grabs the door, stopping it. 1"Do you have any idea what'll happen?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... Yeah, I know what will happen. And I'm tired of people stopping me from shutting me own goddamn door.
<Dias`> Than why the hell are you considering doing it? 6He stares at her.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Because it's my own goddamn business what I do with it.
<Dias`> I risked my life so you wouldn't die, not so you could just possibly kill yourself again right away with it.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I didn't ask you to save my life, and what I do with my life is my business. And you can't stop me, Dias.
<Dias`> Than you leave me no choice. 6He shrugs
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What the hell does that mean?
<Dias`> 6Dias steps forward and throws a punch for her jaw.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is hit in the jaw hard, taking a step to the side. She eyes him. "The fuck?"
<Dias`> I'm gonna beat some sense into that thick skull of yours.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts. "Hit me all you want. I'm doing it anyway. And then next time you won't succeed."
<Dias`> You backing down now? Is that it? You can only beat me with by relying on something else?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm not fighting you, you dumbass. You want to beat the shit out of me, you go right ahead. I'm not going to make it pleasurable for you
<Dias`> The way I see it right now, I've got little to lose. Because if I let you go on with this, I'll lose you anyways.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl crosses her arms.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Hm? Where's the next punch?
* Dias` clenches his fist eyeing her. 1"So that's it than, huh? You don't really care?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm doing things my way. Your feelings are irrevelant.
<Dias`> I'm sorry to hear that. 6He lowers his hand.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl nods once, taking that as a victory. "Yeah. Well. You've always known how I am."
<Dias`> So I'll make a deal with you.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stares. "Deal?"
<Dias`> You beat me, I'll give you what you want. I'll never bother you again and you can live your life whatever way you want. I win and you drop this crap now and let me find a way to cure you of it.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No.
<Dias`> You afraid you'll lose? 6He eyes her cockily
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I just don't care to fight. 6* She states simply. "What I'm going to do, I'm simply doing. I don't have to prove anything to you, Dias. I never did."
<Dias`> You don't care to fight? That sounds like pussy talk.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shakes her head.
* Dias` steps in, throwing a jab for her gut as she shakes her head
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is hit in the stomach. She winces, leaning forward. "Like I said..." 6* She states, her tone harsher. "Hit me all you like."
* Dias` swings his other fist in now, aiming for her gut again
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is hit again. She holds her stomach in pain, then grins ferally. "Getting off, Dias? Do it harder."
* Dias` steps back and narrows his eyes. He steps in again, throwing a quick one-two combo for her stomach
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl wheezes and falls to her knees. "I bet that's...your..Weapon gift...right there...beating up...on others..."
* Dias` squats down beside her. 1"I couldn't care less what my weapon gift is Cheryl. But atleast I'm not the one getting off by letting myself be beaten just so I can prove a retarded point."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No...Dias..you're wrong. 6* She looks up at him. "You're the one hitting someone who doesn't want to fight, to prove your point."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So go on. Keep hitting me. Like the hero you are.
<Dias`> That's the problem with heroes Cheryl, they fall. The only thing that can save them is someone who cares about them.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl just laughs once, then twice.
<Dias`> Tell me Cheryl. What's the point in being a hero when you can't even save the person you love? 6He stands up.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes him, then stands slowly, holding her stomach. "Then I guess you should find a new occupation. Because this is my path."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl keeps eyeing him, like he were diseased.
* Dias` stares at her. 1"That look..." He glances away then turns, moving to leave.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks away now.
<Dias`> I'm sorry Cheryl. 6He grabs the door as he steps out.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl waits for him to go, takes deep breaths, then smashes her fist through her table
* Dias` is now known as Chad`UpAndAtom
<Kit> 6After a long pause, the door opens and a knotted towel is tossed in, clacking on the floor full of something, and a roll of gauze bats along after it, unravelling slightly.
<Kit> 6The door then closes after itself.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes it, and the black on her hand dissolves, where no damage has occurred. She just walks to her bedroom
<Kit> 6Chii leans on the railing outside, peering at Dias taking off. No ire, but not really any interest, either. She warned both of the stooges outright that she wouldn't be able to change Cheryl's mind about it so she was preparing for it in other ways.
<Kit> 6Though she expected more of an effect from the other two.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl flops on the bed, looking up at the ceiling
<DeathStar> 6* She puts a hand to her stomach, which is screaming from the punches, but she refuses to get up to deal with it. Besides. There's a Chii lurking about, and she isn't sure if she's about to get lectured again
<Kit> <Chii> Pssst. Want me to beat him up?
<DeathStar> 6* No lectures
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl glances at the source of the voice. "No. I think I hurt him enough."
<Kit> 6Chii sits outside her bedroom door. 1"Eh. True."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She eyes the ceiling again. "Want wild sex?" 6* She asks. Hard to tell if she's serious or not.
<Kit> <Chii> Well duh.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl waits. "Kay."
<Kit> 6There's the sound of something collapsing. 1"The hell?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I said, 'kay'. 6* She repeats, irritation in her voice.
<Kit> <Chii> Doesn't that like. Completely compromise anything I've been working for?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl makes a sucking sound with her teeth.
<Kit> 6Chii eyes the door. 1"Unless you're into that, in which case I guess I just made it kinkier."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Are you going to sit out there babbling all night? 6* She asks, irritation still there.
<Kit> 6Chii cracks the door open, eyes narrow. 1"Should I lock the door?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Uh. Yeah. Sure.
<Kit> 6Chii goes and does so, then returns, looking skeptical.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl seems to be eyeing the ceiling still
<Kit> 6Chii mulls over the strange mix of things about, then wanders in and sits on the floor beside the bed, tracing lines in the floor with her finger.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... what the hell are you doing down there? 6* She asks, eyeing Chii
<Kit> <Chii> When dealing with a mastermind, one always questions the motives.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sighs. "You tryin' to piss me off?"
<Kit> <Chii> No-- Uh, not really.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Then why are you on the floor.
<Kit> 6Chii peers over her shoulder. 1"'Cause I'm a little confused, Cheryl."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl tchs. "Fine. Your loss." 6* She rolls over to sleep
<Kit> 6Chii hangs her head. 1"Sooo not fair.."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl gets comfortable with her pillow. She seems to forget to throw Chii out completely, at least
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> And if you tie me to the bed with your hair ribbons, I'll break your arms. 6* She notes cheerfully
<Kit> <Chii> Yeah, yeah.
<Kit> 6Chii lifts her head, as if realizing something. 1"Besides, you're straight. Asking me for sex is just plain cruel."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Mmmm. Guess you'll never know now
<Kit> <Chii> Eh, it'd be annoying anyway.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl turns to eye her. "Come again?"
<Kit> <Chii> You'd probably bitch the whole time and since you've never had a girl, I'd have to do everything.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stares at her.
<Kit> 6Chii props her arms behind her head, smiling to herself. Yes, she's justified her lack of decision now.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl just turns her back to Chii
<Kit> <Chii> Totally unsatisfied in the morning.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'd rather have sex with Angela than you, anyway, if I was to go gay. 6* She states, and puts the pillow over her head.
<Kit> 6Chii goes blank.
<Kit> 6The bond creeps with despair.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl puts a "knock that shit off" slap
<DeathStar> 6* Bond wise.
<Kit> 6It doesn't. Chii lurks forward and virtually crawls for the door.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl doesn't move to stop her
<Kit> 6Chii collapses in the hallway, scowling at the floor.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl just stays in the bed, in a bad mood.
<Kit> <Chii> ...Yeah, guess Angela would know more than me.
<Kit> 6Chii gets up and lurches toward the fridge.
<DeathStar> 6* Sadly, the fridge only offers comfort in food, and soda.
<Kit> 6Chii returns to the bed, glaring at Cheryl's back.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl ignores her
<Kit> Pa-chik! Shhhh!
<Kit> 6Chii opens a soda can.
<DeathStar> NRP: Pa--chik..?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl puts the pillow over her head
<Kit> 6Chii opens another.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl leaves the one pillow
<Kit> 6Chii opens yet another.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl ignores the wasted sodas.
<Kit> 6Chii opens a fourth.
<DeathStar> 6* Apparantly, the death of sodas mean nothing to Cheryl
<Kit> 6Chii spreads her hands out, candies between her fingers. She grins.
<DeathStar> 6* Uh oh?
<Kit> 6Chii, having the cans angled and arranged drops them in, erupting soda geysers.
<DeathStar> 6* A pillow is thrown at Chii the moment the attack begins
<Kit> 6Chii jerks her head back. 1"Aff!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her.
<Kit> 6Chii lowers her face and stares at Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stares back; did her attack deflect the coke?
<Kit> Chii smirks since it wouldn't. Not like hitting her in the face would stop the soda cans arranged on the floor.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is soaked, then
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<Kit> 6Chii smiles smugly. 1"Make me wet then douse me cold, I'll do the same. Heheh."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pulls off her tanktop, tossing it aside, then runs her hand through her soaked hair
<Kit> 6Chii snerks and grabs one of the sodas, finishing off the remainder.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Great. You soaked my breasts. 6* She eyes them.
<Kit> <Chii> Uh-huh.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl gets out of bed, taking off her underwear as well
<Kit> 6Chii headtilts.
<DeathStar> 6* She moves for the bathroom
<Kit> 6Chii trails her eyes after Cheryl, whistling.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks back at her.
<DeathStar> 6* She begins to approach Chii - slowly.
<Kit> <Chii> So you may not be able to throw a pick-up truck, but you certainly look like you could break Dias' hand on that ass.
<Kit> 6Chii nods, then blinks as Cheryl moves toward her.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl's lip twitches somewhat at the mention of Dias, still approaching
* Kulix has quit IRC (Ping timeout: 180 seconds)
<Kit> 6Chii leans back and scrambles a bit. 1"...Uh.."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shifts, trying to get Chii backed into a corner like a fox.
<Kit> 6Chii clocks her head on the corner wall, peering at it, then at Cheryl-- she squints. 1"Oh shit."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl slams her hand against the wall next to Chii, leaning forward to stare at her, bringing her nose close to Chii's nose, if she doesn't stop her
<Kit> 6Chii grins, pressing her head against the wall. 1"Now, Cheryl. Temper, temper.. Just a little soda, it'll come right off.."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl runs her hand through her own hair, getting the soda, and trails it along Chii's cheek, just smiling her nice smile.
<Kit> 6Chii twitches slightly. 1"..Hey.. That's..."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That's what?
<Kit> 6Chii yanks her hands up to grope Cheryl. 1"Not nice."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks down at her touching her breasts, then at Chii
<Kit> 6Chii has her eyes narrowed, and squeezes.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You enjoying yourself? 6* She asks.
<Kit> <Chii> Maaaybe.
<Kit> <Chii> Are youuu?" 6Snicker.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Hmm. 'fraid you don't have the magic touch
<Kit> 6Chii rolls her eyes.
<Kit> <Chii> Like you do?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl runs her hand along Chii's ear, trailing down it slowly.
<Kit> 6Chii shivers, then peers oddly. 1"C-Creepy."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Mmmm. You say that. 6* She turns to go back to her bathroom
<Kit> <Chii> ...
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl frowns as she walks away, pushing away a certain thought
<Kit> 6Chii rubs her head, not paying attention enough to block out the bond.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl enters the bathroom, closing the door
<Kit> 6Chii sneaks off to the living room to employ things she learned from Katrina while she has the chance.
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Thu Apr 03 02:55:05 2008

Session Start: Thu Apr 03 19:48:22 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080403.log'
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.8.8 (Night)
* Xanatos is now known as Marcus`
<DeathStar> Location: Myria's Secret Lab
* Seraphna is now known as Jennifer`
* Myria labors away at her experiment table...
<DeathStar> 6* The camera pans in on the secret lab of Myria, as she works on perfecting her own Omega Coke after the company went belly up due to the incompentence of Angela Bennet. Before her is a vast jar of looking like Omega Coke. But does it taste like it?
<Myria> ...now...I shall save the human species from its folly! Can you image, actually stopping production of delicious Omega Cokes?!
<DeathStar> 6* Sadly, the jar doesn't answer her
* Kit is now known as Chii
<Myria> But which formula is which?! *shines the light on several more jars of Omega Coke* Cherry, Vanilla, Classic, or New Omega Coke?!
<DeathStar> 6* Dun dun dun dun
* Myria pours herself some classic and drinks!
<DeathStar> 6* Amazing. The taste is perfect. Myria has perfectly recreated the taste of the product. Hell, it might even be better!
<Myria> I did it! *tummy grumbles* ...but can't genius up more on an empty tummy... *scurries out of her lab to get something to eat from the mess hall*
<Marcus`> * Theron jerks back from Myria running into him. He glances his head up. "Myria. You seem to be in quite the hurry."
<Myria> I'm hungry...
<Marcus`> * Theron makes and odd face, then shakes his head. "Then please. Come with me. I shall fix you something."
<Myria> Ok!
<Marcus`> * Theron turns and moves off towards the mess hall, he constantly steals glances back at Myria.
* Myria skips after Theron eyeing bare spots on the wall and mentally picturing Omega Coke dispensers in said location.
<DeathStar> 6* And so, Theron makes Myria a fabulous meal, doting on her every need, perhaps a bit too much, and a bit too close. After it's eaten....
<Marcus`> <Theron> How was it?
<Myria> It was good!
<Marcus`> <Theron> Excellent. I am glad I could please you.
<Myria> Well, back to work! *hops up to her feet*
<Marcus`> * Theron widens his eyes and then frowns, glancing off to the side. "O...oh."
<Myria> Huh?
<Marcus`> <Theron> I am sad that you have to go.
<Myria> Oh, its not like I'm going away forever! *hops to her feet*
<Marcus`> <Theron> I realize, but I am still sad. *he glances down now*
<Myria> Bye bye! *skips back to her lab*
<DeathStar> 6* As Myria arrives back at her lab, she would find her newly created vat of Omega Coke ... missing.
<Marcus`> *Theron frowns, standing there like a sad puppy.
<Myria> .... ... ....NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
<DeathStar> -TIME JUMP-
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.8.9
<DeathStar> Location: HQ
<DeathStar> 6* The messhall serves nice, delicious Omega Coke with the meals today.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake sits in the mess hall, drinking a cup of the omega coke, and eating some lunch.
* Jennifer` sits nearby, poking her Omega Coke... "Isn't there any spring water?"
<DeathStar> <Drake> Yeah. 6* He points at the bottled water.
* Jennifer` grabs it and smiles. "Good. You know that stuff's bad for you..."
<DeathStar> <Drake> It's kind of zingy.
* Jennifer` drinks up.
<Jennifer`> "...Zingy?"
<DeathStar> <Drake> Zingy.
<Jennifer`> "I have no idea what that means."
<Ariel> Raquel> "...we're in the military... it's worse for your health."
<DeathStar> 6* Drake sighs. "Aw man."
<Ariel> 6* Raquel sits down at the table with her meal.
<Jennifer`> "Hey Raquel!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl steps into the base, wearing her uniform, having been summoned by Paladin for questioning in regards to Scar.
* Jennifer` takes a bite of her food, being military food, this is the best it can be described as.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake pokes Raquel. "You know, you should try some." 6* He drinks more Omega Coke
<Chii> 6Chii slinks in behind Cheryl, rubbing her head sheepishly. She still doesn't feel like being in the base.
<Marcus`> * Theron steps in, he seems to be in a bit of a mess, glancing around oddly. More, jerky. "Have you seen Myria?"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel eyes the drink, "...something about the name seems forboding."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin steps out of his office. "General. Please step in." 6* He waves her inside. Cheryl eyes Chii. "I'll see you in a bit." 6* She notes, stepping in after Paladin. Paladin looks Chii over, and shuts the door after he walks in
<DeathStar> <Drake> Nope.
* Jennifer` looks at the Omega Coke suspiciously, peer pressure setting in.
<Chii> 6Lilith takes the cup from Drake and moves over to sit beside Raquel. 1"You heard her, Sir Drake."
<Ariel> Raquel> "But... 'omega'." *shivers*
<Marcus`> * Theron rubs his hands together, frowing. "Damnit." He turns and walks off quickly.
<Jennifer`> "Well, maybe a taste... I'd like to know what Zingy means."
<DeathStar> 6* Drake frowns, swiping at the cup from Lilith. "Hey."
<Chii> 6Chii grumbles, and goes to find something to do in the meantime.
<Jennifer`> "What's wrong with the word Omega again?"
* Jennifer` takes a sip of the coke.
<Chii> 6Lilith leans out of Drake's grasp, eyeing him threateningly. 1"You dare oppose?"
<Ariel> Raquel> "...it sounds like a villain from some game."
<DeathStar> 6* Drake tickles Lilith. "Give me the coke."
<Chii> 6Lilith stares at Drake, eyes the coke. Then downs it so he can't get anymore.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake gapes.
<Chii> <Lilith> There. Now you may not oppose your health.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel flops agianst Lilith, "...you didn't need to do that."
<Jennifer`> "Hmm... it tastes... zingy..."
<Jennifer`> "So that's what zingy is."
<Chii> <Lilith> It was the right thing to do.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake hangs head.
* Jennifer` drinks more.
* Myria kicks in the messhall door!
<DeathStar> 6* Drake turns to eye Myria
<Myria> Ah-ha! Enjoying your plunder, huh?!
<Jennifer`> "Plunder?"
<DeathStar> 6* Drake blinks
<Myria> Someone stole my Omega Coke!
<Chii> 6Lilith gazes over at Myria, blinking.
<Jennifer`> "W-We got served this stuff!"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel leans against Lilith idly.
<Marcus`> *Theron rises up behind Myria. "Miss Myria."
<Myria> ...a likely story! Well, the joke is on you! For it is in reality Omega Coke-flavored bioweapons!
<Jennifer`> "Wh-WHAT?"
<DeathStar> <Drake> B-Bioweapons?
* Jennifer` drops the cup she was drinking from.
<Myria> Not really, no.
<Marcus`> <THeron> Myria.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake pauses awkwardly anyway.
<Myria> Huh? *looks back at Theron*
<Ariel> 6* Raquel doesn't care, she didn't drink any. She's safe, right? Safe and comfy.
* Jennifer` hops up on the table, looking at Drake, "Are you dying yet?"
<Marcus`> * Theron raises up a flower. "I picked this, for you."
<DeathStar> <Drake> No...No..
* Jennifer` feels his forehead. "Fever?"
<DeathStar> 6* Drake pauses. "No...no fev..." 6* He pauses, eyeing Jennifer
* ChanServ sets mode: -o Jennifer`
* Jennifer` blinks, eyeing him back. "G-Good... w-wouldn't want you to..."
* Myria blink blinks.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake rubs the back of his head. "I--I...so..."
<Marcus`> * Theron also raises up a box of candies. "And these, I bought these for you."
* Myria is now known as Jackieness
* ChanServ sets mode: +o Jackieness
<Ariel> 6* Raquel glares at Jennifer
* Jackieness is now known as Myria
* Jennifer` blushes and sits back, taking her hand form his forehead. "Y-Yeah..."
<Chii> 6Lilith peers between Drake and Jennifer. Then whips her hand out, magnetising her fake hand and pulling her down the cafeteria table lengthwise away from Drake. Through the food trays.
<Jennifer`> "EEEP! H-HEY!"
<DeathStar> 6* Drake blinks. "Jennifer!" 6* He cries out
* Jennifer` falls off the end of the table and stands up, covered in food, "Wh-WHat was that for?" *She cries a bit*
<Chii> 6Lilith holds Raquel in front of Drake, narrowing her eyes.
<Myria> Mmm... candy! *takes the gifts!*
<DeathStar> 6* Drake runs around Lilith and Raquel. "Jennifer! Are you okay?"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel latches onto Drake, glaring at Jennifer.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake looks at Raquel. "Raquel! What are you doing?"
<Chii> 6Lilith also latches onto Drake.
<Jennifer`> "I-I think so... I need to go shower..."
<DeathStar> 6* Drake pauses as he's touched by Lilith.
<Marcus`> <Theron> Would you like me to cook for you? Or anything? I live to see you happy.
<DeathStar> <Drake> I--shower..Lilith...we should...help Jennifer..
<Myria> Uhhh...I'm ok.
<Chii> 6Lilith glares, gripping Drake's shoulder with ferocity.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake yelps
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus walks in, eyeing the chaos. He promptly walks right back out
* Jennifer` glares at Lilith and walks over, putting a hand on her arm, "Stop you're hurting him!"
<Marcus`> * Theron nods once, standing there. Staring at her.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel glances from Drake, to Lilith... a little confused. She can't object to how Lilith is acting... it's Lilith.
<Myria> ...but then..who stole my Omega Coke?!
<Chii> 6Lilith's eyes soften, then gazes at Jennifer and suddenly snaps, falling over.
<Jennifer`> "L-Lilith? Did I hurt you???"
<Marcus`> <Theron> Someone stole from you? Point them out. I swear I will make them pay for their treachery.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel ripples Drake out of the room while Lilith valiantly sacrifices herself.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake blinks. "Li--" 6* He's taken away.
* Jennifer` blinks, looking around, "L-Lil? She took Drake!"
<Myria> ..I need to figure out who...
<Marcus`> <Theron> I shall assist you. I will not leave your side.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel look to Drake as sternly as she can manage, "...you need to stay away from her."
<DeathStar> 6* Drake looks at Raquel, pained as he's taken away from Jennifer and Lilith. "Raquel? Why?"
<Myria> Alright then, Dr. Theron! *puts on a Sherlock Holmes style cap* The game is afoot!
<Jennifer`> "Lil?"
* Jennifer` checks on her.
<Marcus`> *Theron nods once, not lecturing Myria that he isn't infact a doctor and that theft is not a game.
<Ariel> Raquel> *rests her head on Drake's... arm. Yeah, she's kinda short* "...you shouldn't be around her... she's a bad influence."
<Chii> 6Lilith remains unconscious on the floor. Fighting in her head.
* Myria then goes to look for slues.
<Jennifer`> "Lil... I-I'll get you to the medical bay!"
<Myria> NRP: clues
<DeathStar> <Drake> Uh...Raquel.. 6* He tries to move her aside. "I have to get back to them!"
<Marcus`> * Theron assists the slu-clue ghunt. By staying by Myria's side. Literally. His eyes only upon her.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel just shakes her head.
* Jennifer` starts her mission of love to save Lil's life! Carrying Lilith to the medical bay.
* Myria examines the Omega Coke container in the mess hall.
<DeathStar> 6* It seems to lack fingerprints
* Marcus` peers over Chii's shoulder. "What's up?"
<DeathStar> 6* Drake shoves Raquel off, and marches for he door
<Chii> 6Chii jumps forward and spins, then realizes it's Marcus and waves one of her energy blades at him threateningly. 1"Don't sneak up on me, you fuck!"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel sits there and pouts... she never unlocked the door.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake opens the door and walks out, moving back to the mess hall to find Lilith and Jennifer
* Jennifer` carries Lilith into the medical bay, still covered in food, and sets her down on a bed.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus eyes Jennifer and Lilith
<Jennifer`> "Doc? Lil's fallen unconcious, please help?"
<Myria> ...hmmm...we are dealing with a clever fiend here, Theron!
<DeathStar> 6* Drake tries to unlock the door
* Marcus` stands there with a smile, drinking some type of soda from a bottle. "Maybe I just wanted to get close to you, eh?"
<Ariel> Raquel> "...Drake..."
* Jennifer` shakes Lilith. "Come on, wake up..."
<DeathStar> <Drake> What? 6* He asks sternly, glancing back
<Chii> <Chii> ... ...
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus moves over. "Is she dead?"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel pouts, "...don't leave..."
<DeathStar> 6* Drake shakes his head. "I have to find them. I love them." 6* He states sternly.
<Jennifer`> "I don't think so... she got kind of crazy and then when I touched her she fell over... poor thing..."
* Chii scoffs and goes back to strike practices, trying to increase advancing swiftness. 1"Why? So you can make fun of me more accurately?"
<Ariel> Raquel> "...but..."
* Myria dahes out of the mess hall!
<Marcus`> *Theron nods his head and moves out with her.
<Jennifer`> "I-I need to find Drake too... I brought her here, but Raquel kidnapped him from me!"
<Marcus`> Yes, Chii. Because that's all I do. Make fun of you.
<Chii> And Dias. But don't think I haven't heard you.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake whips out his sword and hacks at the door knob. He really means business
<Marcus`> Oh yeah? What about you do I make fun of?
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus puts on gloves and examines Lilith
<DeathStar> 6* Scar eyes Jennifer, writhing. "Hey, honey"
* Myria walks down the corridor, opening dors and peeking inside rooms.
* Jennifer` blinks and looks up, gasping, "Y-You! What are you doing in here?"
<DeathStar> <Scar> Missing some goods. Want to help me find them? *grins*
<Chii> 6Lilith sits up suddenly.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus leans back
<Chii> 6Lilith eyes Caduceus, then Jennifer, then Scar.
<Jennifer`> "Y-You're a pervert!"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel latches onto Drake again, nearly crying, "...why don't you want to stay...?"
<Chii> 6Lilith's ears flick to the word 'pervert' and follows her gaze to Scar. Her eyes narrow.
<DeathStar> <Drake> Because I need them.
<Marcus`> *Theron stares at Myria. "Myria. I have a confession."
<DeathStar> 6* Scar smiles at Lilith. "Hi, Lassie."
* Jennifer` looks at Lil, then Scar and glares, she walks right over and slaps him.
<Myria> Huh?
<Chii> 6Lilith raises her hand, starting to look enraged since he's obviously leered at Jennifer, attracting as many sharp and otherwise dangerous implements around the medical bay as she can.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar is slapped. He wiggles his face
<Chii> <Lilith> You may not have her.
<Marcus`> <Theron> I love you.
<Jennifer`> "Don't you look at her!"
<DeathStar> <Scar> Okay, Mistress. 6* He looks at only Jennifer
<DeathStar> 6* Drake uses his sword to pry the door open, then looks at Raquel latched on. "Now let go, before I have to do something mean. And, uh, I hate mean."
* Jennifer` blinks a bit. "Wha...?"
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus nods once, then twice. He casually walks out of the room
<Ariel> 6* Raquel gives Drake sad eyes.
<Chii> 6Lilith is now clearly about to use her Gravija on the medical tools and Scar.
<Myria> Ok?
<DeathStar> 6* Drake sighs and walks onward, letting Raquel hang
<Jennifer`> "What'd you call me...?"
<DeathStar> <Scar> So. You want to go on a date? I have a huge cock.
<DeathStar> <Scar> Will. Did.
<DeathStar> <Scar> I can grow a new one, if I try.
<Jennifer`> "...You're being creepier now!"
<DeathStar> <Scar> Mistress.
* Jennifer` backs away slowly.
<Marcus`> <Theron> ...I. *he pauses, glancing down* You do not feel the same way for me?
<DeathStar> <Scar> Let me go, and I'll show you a good time.
* Marcus` sighs and turns, stepping out, moving down the hallway.
<Jennifer`> "N-No way..."
<Myria> I'm like...half your age.
* Jennifer` looks at Lilith, "A-Are you alright Lil?"
<Marcus`> <Theron> But age means nothing when you are in love.
<DeathStar> <Scar> *does tongue motions at Jennifer*
<Myria> We must find the Omega Coke thief first!
<DeathStar> <Scar> See what I can do, Mistress?
<Chii> 6Chii eyes Marcus, narrowing her eyes considerably. It's not being made fun of that she's pissy about anyway.
<Chii> <Lilith> I will kill this hideous being.
<Marcus`> <Theron> If we succeed, will you reveal your true opinion?
* Marcus` glances over his shoulder. "What's wrong?"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel takes the first few minutes of walking to try to sense out her brother's location, and then ripples the two of them directly in front of him.
<Myria> Maybe,
<Jennifer`> "We'll probably get in trouble... and I don't want to see you in trouble Lil..." *she runs a hand over Lil's cheek affectionately*
<Marcus`> * Theron nods. "Then we must make haste."
<Ariel> Raquel> *speaking quickly and urgently* "Duce you have to help me subdue Drake! He's going crazy!"
<Myria> Ok! *dashes off again!
<Chii> 6Lilith stumbles backwards, all of the dangerous objects raining about the medical bay harmlessly with clinks. She stares wide-eyed at Jennifer, blushing.
<Chii> <Lilith> ..C-Call me Tomoe.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus blinks in surprise. Drake eyes him, and he eyes Drake. He nods, grabs his arm, and pulls out a needle, giving Drake a shot.
<Marcus`> *Theron dashses off with her.
<DeathStar> <Drake> No...must...find.......6* He gets weak in the knees.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus pauses, then seems to be eyeing Drake rather oddly. "We should get him to my room."
<Jennifer`> "A-Alright Tomoe..." *she blushes deeply* "This is so weird... I normally don't like girls but... I think I love you."
<Chii> <Lilith> Yes." 6Nods. She grabs Jennifer's hand. 1"Allow us to become more acquainted..."
<DeathStar> 6* Scar strains. "I must touch Mistress!"
<Chii> <Chii> You haven't tried yet.
<Ariel> Raquel> *pauses. Something about that idea disagrees. But... it should be safe. Right?* "...a... alright. I need to... save Lilith. Do you know where she is?"
<Marcus`> I haven't tried yet? *he eyes her, confused*
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> She is in my medical lab. Go help her right away. I'll look after Drake.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel nods and hurries towards the med lab
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus lifts up Drake and hurries for his room
<Chii> 6Chii crosses her arms, practically snarling. 1"The rockbrain already tried, but why haven't you? Preach to me about Cheryl again, you son of a bitch. I dare you. You're the only one who hasn't tried to stop her."
* Jennifer` blushes as she smiles at Lilith, "How about we go to the Rec Room?"
<Chii> <Lilith> Very well, if you insist you would enjoy this location.
<Jennifer`> "It's better then here..." *she walks out with Lilith for the Rec Room*
* Marcus` snorts. "Cheryl and I aren't close. Not as close as you and DIas are. If you two can't convince her, why would I be able too?"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel stops in the med lab door and STARES.
<Chii> What kind of friend doesn't even try!?
<Chii> <Lilith> Do you enjoy massages?
<Myria> Hmmm...I'm running out of places to look...
<Marcus`> Whoa whoa. Ok. Calm down, I will. Where's she at?
<Jennifer`> "I-I haven't had many... sure."
<Ariel> Raquel> "...L... Lilith! N... not you too!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl clears her throat at the entrance to the training room.
* Marcus` glances over his shoulder. "Nevermind, Chii. I found her."
* Jennifer` ignore Raquel, walking away with Lilith.
<Marcus`> <Theron> Perhaps we should try my room.
<Chii> 6Chii gazes on Cheryl getting an awkward thought and peering away for two reasons.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... I'm out of here. 6* She states blandly, turning to go
<Myria> Why?
<Chii> 6Chii turns and reaches for the air. 1"...Ch-Cheryl..."
* Jennifer` steps into the Rec Room and sits down with Lilith.
* Marcus` turns and moves forward. "Whoa, whoa. Cheryl. Hold up."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl gives him the bird and keeps moving out
<Ariel> 6* Raquel isn't letting them get that far without intervention, but she wanted to give Lilith a chance to respond before doing anything
<Chii> 6Lilith smiles at Raquel as they pass. 1"Hello, Raquel. We are going to the recreation room."
<Chii> <Lilith> I think I will massage Jennifer.
* Marcus` slides in front of her. Holding his hands out. "Ease up a second."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You going to punch on me, too, now?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes him.
* Jennifer` blushes, "Tomoe..."
<Ariel> 6* Raquel looks at Jennifer with hate in her eyes. "...Lilith..."
* Marcus` arches a brow. "What? Punch on you?" He eyes her for a moment. "Why the hell would punching on you solve anything?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts and moves around Marcus
<Chii> It wouldn't. He's a fucking rockbrain.
* Jennifer` looks back at her, confused. "Raquel... what's wrong?"
<Chii> 6Lilith observes Raquel with caution.
* Marcus` slides in front of her again. "Cheryl. I just want to talk. 10 minutes."
<Ariel> 6* Raquel stomps into the med bay. Clearly, this girl is a threat to everything important to her.
<Marcus`> <Theron> Perhaps there are clues there.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No. I'm tired of interventions.
<Myria> ...ok...
<Jennifer`> "Hey wait a sec!" *she puts her hand on Raquel's shoulder gently*
* Marcus` nods his head. "You're a grown woman. You want to do something, it's your choice. I won't stop you. But I remember back on the PAX2 we used to just talk all the time. Don't really get to do that much anymore."
<Ariel> 6* Raquel punches Jennifer in the stomach and then runs into the med bay and locks the door.
<Chii> 6Lilith's eyes flare. This has gone too far.
<Marcus`> *Theron stands there staring at Myria. Apparently she is going to have to lead the way.
* Myria blinks and starts walking...
<Marcus`> *Theron moves with her.
* Jennifer` falls over a bit, groaning. "Wh-Why..."
<Chii> <Lilith> I will handle this. The little mistress needs to be punished.
<Chii> 6Lilith focuses her eyes on the medbay doors.
<Jennifer`> "T-Tomoe..." *she sniffles*
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I've made up my mind, and I don't feel like talking anymore about it. So, unless you plan to beat my stomach in like Dias, there's really nothing left to be said.
<Chii> <Lilith> Lady Raquel, you will exit the medical bay this instant.
* Myria glances back, eyeing Theron suspiciously now...
<DeathStar> 6* Dun dun dun dun
<Marcus`> * Theron peers at her. "Is there a problem?"
<Chii> <Lilith> Lady Raquel.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel doesn't answer. This might have to do with her grabbing some tranqs and rippling to the armoury.
<Marcus`> Fair enough. If you're willing to accept the consequences, then there's nothing I can say. Right? *he reaches out and nudges her chin with his fist* There's the damage i've done. Hope it wasn't too much.
<Chii> 6Lilith holds out her hand and forces the medbay doors open, then narrows her eyes at Scar. She forces them shut again.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pauses, touching her chin
<Jennifer`> "M-Maybe we should just go to the Rec Room?"
<DeathStar> 6* Scar howls for his Mistress.
<Myria> ...ummm...no.
* Marcus` pauses and arches a brow. "Oh right. Sorry. No touching rule."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shakes her head. "It's okay..." 6* She notes.
<Chii> 6Chii moves up behind Marcus, peering around. 1"..."
<Marcus`> Really? Uh. Ok. *he rubs the back of his neck* You really going through with it?
<Chii> Eh...?
* Chii eyes Cheryl oddly.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Not if you don't want me to. 6* She notes shyly, putting her hands together behind her
<Jennifer`> "Lilith...?"
<Chii> The hell.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin walks to the Medbay area, eyeing Lilith and Jennifer. "What in the world is going on here?"
<Marcus`> I uhh, well. You could die. That's a big deal. I definitely don't want you to die.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That's sweet.
<Marcus`> <Theron> Very well. *They reach his room!*
<Chii> <Lilith> Lady Raquel has stolen one and harmed my other true love.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Stolen one what?
<Chii> 6Lilith eyes Paladin menacingly. 1"I will punish her."
<Jennifer`> "I'm not sure... Raquel punched me and ran off..." *she blushes at Tomoe*
<Jennifer`> "Drake... she stole our Drake."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin checks his notes. Lilith IS Raquel's dog, right.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> She kidnapped Drake?
<Chii> 6Lilith nods.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Why?
* Marcus` pauses and chuckles. "Uh, well it's true."
<Chii> <Lilith> She was jealous. However, my jealously will not be outdone.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin stares at Lilith. "I don't want you to turning this into a private war. I'll have security find Raquel."
<Chii> 6Chii stares between the two. 1"...What the fuck? This is so wrong."
<Jennifer`> "Jealous... of us?" *she looks at Lilith*
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin goes to let his men know.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl smiles. "So. Marcus. Um..."
* Myria steps into Theron's room.
* Jennifer` sighs and starts dragging Lilith to the rec room, tired of being in the hall. "About that massage..."
* Marcus` glances at Chii, before looking back to Cheryl. "Yeah?"
<Chii> <Lilith> ...Very well. Since General Paladin will handle her punishment.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl cheeks seem a bit redder. "You want to do anything?"
* Marcus` has left #taw
* Marcus` has joined #taw
<DeathStar> NRP: *Cheryl cries*
* Chii points to the blushing and scoffs. 1"Not right!"
<Marcus`> Uh. Sure. Want to go get some beers?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> If you want a beer. I'll drink one. 6* She says, ignoring Chii completely.
<Marcus`> *Theron steps in behind her. It's kind of dark in his room.
* Jennifer` walks off with Lilith to the rec room once more.
<Marcus`> Ok. *he turns to walk out, throwing away his empty bottle.*
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin scowers the hallways for the teenager.
<Myria> I need some light... *reaches to switch on the lights*
<Chii> What the hell, Cheryl? Did I do it wrong and now you're pissed off and going to do the first weirdo that passes?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Huh? No. I love Marcus. I just never noticed it before.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel fortunately hasn't relied on the hallways to get herself prepared.
* Chii gapes.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl follows.
<Chii> Marcus! You prick, what'd you do to her!?
* Marcus` pauses and glances over his shoulder at Chii shrieking. "Uh? I didn't do anything. I talked to her like you TOLD me too."
<Chii> Since when is she all dolly and ...sh-she fucking blushed! That's not right!
* Chii scowls and eyes her energy blades, considering.
<Marcus`> Like I did that.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes Chii dangerously. "You touch those, I'll kill you.";
* Chii jerks away from Cheryl, stumbling to the side a bit. 1"Woah! Ease off.."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl keeps eyeing Chii, clearly hostile. She turns back to Marcus, smiling and moving to go with him.
<Marcus`> * Theron stands there. Myria would see a shrine to herself in the corner.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin checks the hanger.
* Chii seethes slightly, then gets an idea. 1"Fine. Marcus, take this."
* Marcus` seems confused but shrugs it off and moves along.
* Chii holds out her hand, something jingling in it.
* Jennifer` sits with Lilith in the rec room and hugs her suddenly.
<Ariel> 6* A grenade of knock-out gas rolls into the rec room.
<Jennifer`> "What the..."
* Marcus` steps out into the hall, oblivious to whatever Chii is doing. "So Cheryl. You seriously want to hang out with me?"
<Chii> 6Lilith eyes Jennifer. 1"Jenn-- ...Hm?" 6She stares blankly at the gas grenade.
<Myria> ... ... ... *wide eyes!*
* Jennifer` pulls her shirt over the lower part of her face and backs away...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yes. Anything you want to do is fine with me.
<Chii> 6Lilith collapses.
<Ariel> 6* Two tranq darts fly at Jennifer from the vent on the back wall as the two are paying attention to the grenade.
<Chii> 6Chii growls and moves along, slipping and eying around the doorway.
<Marcus`> <Theron> Do you like it?
<Myria> ...are these my panties?!
* Jennifer` turns to catch one right in the hand, rolling away.
<Jennifer`> "What the hell!"
<Marcus`> <Theron> ...
<Ariel> 6* Raquel drops out of the vent, wearing her tacsuit and a gasmask, and darts over to grab Lilith.
<Myria> Oh, wait...that's just doiley.
<Marcus`> Okay. Well I know you like to go to bars. Wouldn't want to get you to do something that you wouldn't like.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Well, I don't like to drink anymore, but if you want to drink, that's fine with me.
<Chii> 6Chii forms seals with her hand and puts her palm to the ground. 1"Doton!" 6She brings spires of the floor material up to the ceiling to entrap Cheryl, then leaps at Marcus. 1"You sneaky little!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pauses. "?!"
* Marcus` arches a brow, jumping back. "What the fuck Chii!?"
* Jennifer` draws her gun and glares at Raquel, "Let her go!"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel jumps through a ripple with Lilith.
<Chii> 6Chii rears her hand back to punch Marcus. 1"What'd you do to her you sick little fuck!?"
<Myria> ...why do you have a doiley?!
<Marcus`> <Theron> I could not tell you. I made this last night. I could not sleep. I could not stop thinking of you.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl's forms her whip, and she punches it into the spires, to tear through them.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That's it.
* Marcus` ducks down and rolls back. "Jesus Christ, Chii. Calm the fuck down."
<Myria> Uhhhh?
<Marcus`> <Theron> I cannot get you off of my mind. I need to know, do you share my feelings?
<Ariel> 6* Raquel also closes the ripple just behing her, taking a second portal into Caduceus' room.
* Chii snatches at Marcus' ankle with her free hand when he escapes her punch, turning to glare at Cheryl.
<Myria> We haven't fgfound the Omega Coke thief yet!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl whips at Chii's face, full powered.
<Chii> It's not right! There's no way in hell you would ever fucking be attracted to this little--
<Marcus`> <Theron> I can't wait. It is driving me insane.
* Marcus` rolls back before Chii can get him. Narrowing his eyes. "Wow, Chii. Fuck you."
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus is in bed with Drake, smoking a cigar.
* Chii tilts her head-- really just pondering something, but coincidentally enough to dodge the whip just by an incalculable distance.
<Chii> ...Cute puppy.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel, in her tacsuit, and holding Lilith, stares at her brother and Drake.
<Myria> I must find the thief!
<DeathStar> 6* Drake, still pretty unconscious, lays there, twitching
<Marcus`> <Theron> But I cannot wait. I CANNOT. *he pauses and slides back, sliding a hand over his mouth*
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> Hello, Raquel.
* Marcus` grits his teeth. "You know what. Fuck your little petty jealousy. I don't deal with that." He turns and walks off.
<Ariel> Raquel> *muffled through the gasmask* "...D...duce...?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pauses, then turns to follow Marcus
* Chii follows parallel to Cheryl. 1"H-He's getting away..."
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> *blows out some of the cigar, putting it out*
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Quit following us, bitch
<Chii> Us?
* Chii stares at Cheryl incredulously. 1"Why would I follow you? I want the puppy."
<Myria> Huh?
<Ariel> 6* Raquel falls to her knees, her brain trying to compute what happened here. And failing.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl throws her whip coiled fist for Chii's face.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus is victorious
<Marcus`> <Theron> ....I will attempt to be patient. *he steps to the side so she can leave*
* Jennifer` makes her way out of the Rec room and starts wandering the halls, lost without her loves.
* Chii leans back just enough to stare at the laced hand. 1"...Yeah, whatever Cheryl."
<Chii> Guess last night was just you playing around again.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I could never love you. 6* She turns to find Marcus.
* Myria walks out the door.
<Marcus`> *Theron narrows his eyes and slips out after her.
<Chii> No one ever really does." 6Mutters and leaves the way she usually does lately.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin walks past Chii, hunting Raquel the kidnapper.
* Jennifer` sees Paladin and starts to head after him, "Mr. Paladin! She did it again!"
* Chii eyes Paladin, then tosses a fist for him as he passes.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin is punched. He pauses to eye Chii
<Myria> We must find the Omega Coke thief, as the Omega Coke is still untested!
* Chii glares at him solidly. 1"You can't even babysit properly." 6Storms off.
* Jennifer` skids to a halt as she sees this, and barrels headlong into Chii.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin narrows his eyes. "You come back right now, Chii. I'm tired of your actions."
<Marcus`> <Theron> Everyone is drinking it. It seems to be a hit.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel hugs the unconscious Lilith, her brain just broken by the sight before her.
* Chii pauses and turns, staring at Jennifer on the ground where she was a moment before starting to stomp off.
* Marcus` stands outside, arms crossed, leaning against the wall.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl hurries outside, out of breath. She looks at Marcus. "So-Sorry about her . Want me to break the bond?"
* Chii eyes Paladin, though. 1"What, return so I can get walked on some more? Fuck all of you. Sick of this yo-yo garbage. I'll go hunt by myself if I have to."
<Myria> Wait, what?! But its stolen Omega... wait a minute! The sedcurity cameras!
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Fine. Then you're done with this unit.
<Marcus`> <Theron> Hm.
<Marcus`> What? *he eyes Cheryl* Are you feeling alright?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Of course.
* Chii gives Paladin the bird. 1"What unit?"
<Chii> This is a zoo.
* Chii turns and walks off.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin taps his datapad, so the security can make sure Chii leaves.
* Jennifer` starts to pull herself up, sniffling.
* Chii takes the bike, of course.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Now, Miss. Carmichael, you were saying?
<Marcus`> <Theron> Perhaps you should request inform the General.
<Myria> Come, Theron! To the security center! *dashes off*
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl doesn't even glance at Chii as she storms outside past them.
<Marcus`> * Theron moves with her.
* Jennifer` whimpers a little, "Raquel took Tomoe away, she had weapons and smoke bombs and everything."
<DeathStar> 6* Drake gets off the bed, shakey. He wobbles to get his clothes back on
* Jennifer` holds up her hand, the dart sticking in it.
* Marcus` looks at Cheryl, then at Chii. "Hey, look. If me being your friend is causing problems. You can go back to ignoring me."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Right. I'll find her. 6* He sighs, shaking his head, and moves off.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Like I care about Chii. So... 6* She leans in close to Marcus. "Lets do something."
* Marcus` arches a brow. "What do you want to do?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Whatever you want to do.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel fumbles to get the words out, "...D...drake.... why...?"
<Marcus`> Oh Cheryl. You know we can't do what's on my mind. *he laughs, obviously doing his usual flirtatious joking*
<DeathStar> 6* Drake looks at Raquel with anger. "This is your fault." 6* He sees Lilith, snatches her from Raquel, and moves to escape
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Why not?
* Myria peeks into the security room, wearing a ninja hood on her head.
* Jennifer` wanders aimlessly, hoping to find them.
<DeathStar> 6* No Paladin
<Marcus`> * Theron stands behind her, staring at her bottom.
<Chii> 6A girl in a frilly white dress eyes Myria.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel latches onto Drake, not letting him get away with Lilith.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar grabs Jennifer from behind. "Mistress"
<Myria> Shhh...I'm ninja-sneaking.
* Marcus` arches a brow. "Because you're not into me that way."
* Jennifer` cries out, "Wh-What??? Let me go!"
<DeathStar> 6* Drake goes to shove Raquel, when Caduceus tranqs him again.
<DeathStar> <Scar> I can't do that. I love you. 6* He carries her off.
<Chii> <Girl> Oh, right." 6She goes back to watching the monitors, frequently changing views. One shows a bike peeling out in the garage and running through the gate instead of waiting on it to rise.
<Jennifer`> "W-Wait! Stop it! SOMEONE HELP!"
<DeathStar> 6* Delayed guns zap the girl in white, since said player never mentioned her warping onto base
<Chii> 6Freyja falls over, having been there less than a few seconds.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake falls over.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar carries her to the rec room
<DeathStar> 6* Warren's defenses seem to be working fine
* Jennifer` squirms and struggles, "S-Scar stop it!"
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus looks at Drake. "He's been a naughty boy."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> *pouts* But I love you
<Ariel> 6* Raquel nods slowly,
<DeathStar> <Scar> Can't do that. I need you
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> I have to punish him again. 6* He pulls on the latex gloves.
<Chii> 6Lilith sits up slowly.
<Jennifer`> "Y-You're being creepy! I'm 15 damnit!"
* Marcus` widens his eyes. Then starts laughing. "Oh god, good job Cheryl. What're you doing, imatating Angela?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks hurt. "No."
* Myria shrugs and walks around the girl to the monitors, and replays the security feed for the corridor that her lab is on for the time of the robbery.
<Ariel> Raquel> "...he keeps trying to run back to..." *hesitates, wondering if her brother is a threat. She can't seem to grasp the concept of Duce and Drake
<DeathStar> 6* The janitor can be seen moping, eyeing the jar of Omega Coke, and taking it
<Marcus`> You don't love me. You can't stand me half of the time.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I can be a bitch, I know. But I do love you. Let me prove it.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar shrugs. "I like 'em young."
<DeathStar> 6* Scar morphs into Chad to make his point
<Marcus`> <Theron> You have found your thief. Now please tell me what I want to hear. *he seems to be shakey*
<Chii> 6Freyja slowly moves to get up. 1"...Wow, how rude."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin enters the security room. He looks at Freyja. "Who are you?"
* Marcus` arches a brow. "Uhhh. O..kay?"
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus hums, lifting Drake back to his bed.
<Myria> ...so..it was the janitor! *dashes off past Paladin*
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl kisses him on the lips.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin watches her go, then looks at Freyja
<Chii> 6Freyja eyes Paladin, looking strikingly like Chii! But with long hair and wearing a dress. 1"...Hm, a successor to Warren?"
* Jennifer` stares up at him, "I said let me go!"
<DeathStar> <Paladin> You must be Freyja.
<Marcus`> *Theron growls, slamming his hand down, bending the console slightly. He turns and steps out.
<Chii> 6Freyja smiles sweetly. 1"You know of me, then?"
<DeathStar> <Paladin> You were in the notes.
* Marcus` widens his eyes at first, but hey he's kissing Cheryl he goes WOOT WOOT in his head.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl breaks off the kiss. "Now do you believe me?"
<Chii> <Freyja> Something is accutely strange with the children.
* Marcus` stands there for a second, he coughs. "Uh. Sure."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ... 6* He looks at his console. "I have to find Raquel right now."
* Jennifer` tries to break free of him and run.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So. ... What do you want to do?
* Myria hunts down the janitor!
<Chii> <Freyja> Before that." 6Gestures to the monitor focused on Jennifer.
<DeathStar> 6* Scar just holds on. He whistles as he begins to undress her
<Ariel> 6* Raquel takes off her mask, and cuddles up to Lilith... keeping her from running until she figures out what to do about Drake.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin glances. His eyes widen and he grabs his gun, moving out
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus looks at Raquel. "You should give me and Drake some privacy."
* Jennifer` screams out and struggles. "STOP IT!"
<Marcus`> That kissing thing was good. I wouldn't mind doing that.
<Chii> 6Freyja tilts her head, then works on the keyboard to bring the security systems to target Scar. This fellow replacing Warren is less efficient.
<DeathStar> 6* The janitor sleeps in his room
<Ariel> 6* Raquel bites her lip, "...but... you were supposed to protect him for me..."
<DeathStar> 6* The guns lower and aim at Scar.
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> Sorry, Raquel. But I love Drake.
<Chii> 6Freyja sets its standards to non-lethal, lest she get in trouble or hit someone else by mistake.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl nods and leans forward to kiss him again
<Myria> ...hmmm...I think he's in there...
<DeathStar> 6* The guns begin to zap like mad. Zapping both Scar and Jennifer
<DeathStar> 6* Scar falls off, turning back to his normal form
* Marcus` gladly makes out with Cheryl.
* Jennifer` screams out and gets zapped hard, falling over, twitching.
<Marcus`> <Theron> ...should I kill him?
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin enters the rec room, aiming his gun at Scar.
<Chii> <Freyja> Hm, oh well. Pleasant dreams." 6She giggles. Then observes the other monitors, following Myria's progress.
<Myria> No, we must question him! Plus that would like get us totally deported.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl keeps kissing him. She doesn't need air.
<Chii> <Lilith> ...He... loves Drake?" 6Her head tilts.
* Jennifer` faints, still twitching a little.
<Marcus`> <Theron> Of course. I am not thinking...properly. *his eyes go distant when he looks at Myria*
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin taps his comm. "Caduceus, I need you to check on Carmichael."
<Ariel> 6* Raquel decides it's time to make a strategic retreat, and ripples herself and Lilith to Drake's room (as her own room is missing a door knob now). She knows that Drake won't accept Duce... when he finally comes to.
* Myria tries to get the door open.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus frowns, eyeing his little Drake.
<DeathStar> 6* He walks out sadly.
* Marcus` is glad he has a nose or he would totally be passing out on Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* It's locked.
* Myria tries to unlock it then!
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin binds Scar.
<DeathStar> 6* It resists!
<Chii> 6Freyja grabs the announcement and presses the button. 1"Myria, give me a moment."
<Chii> 6Freyja works on unlocking the door by remote.
<Myria> Ok!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl breaks off the kiss after a bit. "Anything else you want?"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel looks to Lilith, then shifts the portal over about 10 feet, and drags Drake through.
<DeathStar> 6* Freyja needs to enter a password to use that system
<DeathStar> 6* Drake is dragged through again
* Marcus` breathes heavily, staring at Cheryl. "You're really not kidding?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Of course not.
<Chii> 6Freyja idly tries Rebecca.
<DeathStar> 6* The computer denies her
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus walks in, eyes Jennifer, grabs her, and drags her out to the medical bay.
<Chii> 6Freyja announces. 1"Or not, hee hee. I can't... hack."
* Jennifer` lays there, half clothed and twitching.
* Marcus` frowns, glancing off to the side. "But Dias is my friend, he wouldn't like it if we were kissing and all that."
* Myria falls over!
<Chii> 6Freyja appears before Myria. 1"Another way, shall we?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Forget about him.
<Marcus`> * Theron slides between Freyja and Myria, narrowing his eyes.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel makes sure the door's locked, then takes off her tacsuit. "...are you okay, Lilith?"
<Marcus`> But he's my best friend.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus puts Jennifer on the medical table. He decides she needs to be undressed as he revives her.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... But I love you. 6* She rubs his face.
<Chii> <Lilith> ...Yes. I am fine. You were mean to my love, however.
<Myria> Ok!
<Chii> 6Freyja grabs Theron and tries to jump inside the locked room.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel pouts, "...why is SHE your love...?"
* Jennifer` is unable to resist this one qhile knocked out.
<Chii> <Lilith> Love transcends comprehension.
<Ariel> Raquel> "But..."
<Chii> 6Lilith grabs Raquel.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake begins to stir
<DeathStar> 6* They appear in the Janitor's room
* Myria leaps too!
<Ariel> 6* Raquel stares at Lilith, "......"
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus checks her body thoroughly
* Marcus` stares at her. "I...well, ok. You can't help how you feel, right?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl nods. "Right."
<Chii> 6Lilith bends Raquel over her knee and spanks her.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake sits up. "Lilith! You're okay!"
* Marcus` pauses. "Is there anything you would like to do? I aim to please, after all."
<Marcus`> *Theron glances around, for Myria.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I just want to make you happy, Marcus.
<Chii> <Lilith> You will not interfere with love, Lady Raquel. Bad mistress.
<DeathStar> 6* It seems Freyja left Myria outside
<Ariel> 6* Raquel fights Lilith's grip, not about to put up with this.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake hugs Lilith suddenly.
<Marcus`> *Theron instantly goes to the door, trying to get it open.
<Myria> ...hey! Let me in!
<DeathStar> 6* Theron opens it
<Chii> 6Lilith eyes Drake, freeing Raquel. 1"Yes, ah!" 6She peers at him hugging her.
* Myria walks inside, sulking.
<Marcus`> <Theron> Thank god, I missed you. *he moves forward and hugs Myria*
<DeathStar> <Drake> Lilith!
<Chii> <Lilith> Call me Tomoe...
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus revives Jennifer, holding candy ready for her
<DeathStar> <Drake> Okay, Tomoe.
* Jennifer` groans a little and struggles.
<Chii> 6Lilith grips Drake.
<Marcus`> Well i'm sure there are plenty of things we could do to make me happy.
* Jennifer` blinks and wakes slowly.
<Chii> 6Freyja returns to the monitoring room.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus holds out a sucker to Jennifer. "Here. Suck on this."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin gets Scar into the brig.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel stumbles to her feet, grabbing her last tranq and looking between the two... just discarded. She couldn't take that.
* Jennifer` looks at Cad, then takes it slowly. "Th-THanks..."
* Jennifer` starts to and looks down. "Why... am I naked...?"
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> I had to make sure Scar didn't do anything to you
<DeathStar> 6* The Janitor wakes up. "Hwuh?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Like what?
<Jennifer`> "I-I see... am I alright?"
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> Very alright. Tell me. Would you like to go back to my room for some dinner?
<Myria> You!
<DeathStar> 6* The janitor blinks
<Ariel> 6* Raquel lunges, not caring which she hits, as long as she manages to get one of them.
<Myria> Omega Coke thief!
* Jennifer` blinks a bit. "That's nice of you... sure..." *She looks for her clothes*
<DeathStar> 6* Drake looks at Lilith. "We have to find Jen---" 6* He's hit
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus offers her a gimpy robe.
<DeathStar> 6* The janitor recoils.
<Marcus`> Well. We could go back to my room. Maybe watch a movie. Or something.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Alright.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin makes his way back to the monitor room.
<Myria> Why did you steal my Omega Cokes?!
* Jennifer` takes it and wraps it around herself. "Where are my clothes?"
<Ariel> Raquel> *sadly* "...I love him... but I won't let him take you away either..."
<DeathStar> <Janitor> I-I gave it to the chef!
<Myria> Why?!
<DeathStar> <Janitor> He said he wanted to serve something different for lunch today!
<Chii> 6Lilith eyes Drake, checking his pulse.
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> Forget about them. Come with me, dear. 6* He walks her along
<DeathStar> 6* No pulse
<Myria> So you waltz into the most dangerous room in the base?!
<DeathStar> <Janitor> I had to clean it!
* Jennifer` blinks and just goes along with the doctor.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel takes Lilith's arm, "...Lilith. He'll be okay when he wakes up..."
<Chii> <Lilith> He has no pulse.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin looks at Freyja. "So what is going on?"
<Ariel> Raquel> *pauses* "...I..." *looks at Drake* "...does he ever?"
<Chii> <Freyja> Everyone has fallen prey to a fundamentally-flawed paradox of the general well-being they ensue.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> So...what exactly?
<Myria> One wrong move, and stuff in there could have turned you into protoplasm!
<Ariel> Raquel> *tugs on Lilith's arm* "...Lilith.."
<DeathStar> <Janitor> But---
<Myria> But what?!
* Marcus` nods and puts his arm around Cheryl, leading her back to his room.
<DeathStar> <Janitor> I have orders to clean it!
<Chii> <Freyja> Myria's antics created a terrifying thing, naturally, and it got leaked, naturally, because it wasn't properly labelled or signed as dangerous, naturally.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl leans into him, moving with him
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I see. How many people are infected?
<Jennifer`> "Doc... have you seen Drake or Lilith about? Raquel took them form me..."
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> I'm sure they're around somewhere. 6* He opens his door, leading her inside.
<Chii> <Freyja> Myria, Drake, Lilith, Jennifer as far as I can see.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> So not Chii?
<Marcus`> *Theron seems to be shaking.
<Chii> <Freyja> No, why?
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I was just wondering if I should excuse her actions from earlier
<Chii> 6Freyja smiles at Paladin. 1"If she were infected, I would be."
<Marcus`> <Theron> Answer her questions or I will string you up and cut until you do.
<Chii> 6Lilith snatches up Raquel, eyeing her sternly.
<DeathStar> 6* The janitor freaks out
<Ariel> 6* Raquel kisses Lilith.
<DeathStar> <Janitor> Gah!
* Jennifer` steps inside with him, looking around slowly. "This is nice of you..."
<Chii> 6Lilith stares blankly.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus closes the door and locks it
<Myria> Theron...we must find the chef!
<Marcus`> *Theron steps back, rubbing his forehead, turning to step out after Myria.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel turns away redly, resting her head against Lilith, "..I... love you Lilith..."
* Myria heads to the kitchens!
* Jennifer` suddenly feels a little nervous, alarms ringing in her head. "So... what's for dinner...?"
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus pulls off his clothes and pours whip cream on himself. "Me."
<Chii> <Lilith> As a result, there have been incidents with Myria, Theron, Drake, Raquel, Lilith, Marcus, Cheryl, Chii, Scar, Caduceus. Indirectly, yourself, the janitor, likely the chef soon.
<Chii> NRP: Freyja. Gah
* Jennifer` backs up against the door, "What the heck, DOC?"
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> I find you very attractive, Miss. Carmichael.
<Chii> <Freyja> Hm, Jennifer is in trouble again.
* Marcus` steps into his room, turning on the light, it's a plain room.
<Chii> 6Freyja eyes the monitor.
* Jennifer` blinks and reaches for the door. "B-But's I'm way too young!"
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin pauses, wondering when they had monitors of rooms.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl steps inside. She moves over and sits on the bed.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel would suggest it was because Warren is a control freak, if she was asked.
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> I'll be gentle.
<Chii> 6Freyja grabs Paladin and poomfs near Jennifer and Caduceus.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin blinks. He eyes the whipped doctor, and pulls out a tazer, tazering him
* Myria peeks into the kitchen.
<Chii> <Freyja> Don't touch Jennifer.
<DeathStar> 6* The chef works on dinner.
<Jennifer`> "Oh god! Freyja!"
* Marcus` rubs his head. "Well. What kind of movies do you like?"
* Jennifer` rushes over to her and hides behind her, clinging.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I don't really like movies. So whatever you want is fine.
<Chii> 6Freyja peers down at Jennifer, smiling. 1"This isn't good at all!"
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin looks at the two. "Like that?"
<Myria> You!
<Jennifer`> "E-Everyone's gettinf real creepy!"
<Marcus`> You don't like movies? Well, anything else you want to do? I mean, we could actually go out and have a date or something.
<Chii> 6Freyja snatches Jennifer up into her arms, leaning her back into a very shoujo-ai worthy image.
<Chii> <Freyja> You're just too cute, hee.
* Jennifer` blinks and blushes, "F-Freyja..."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin aims his tazer at Freyja.
<Marcus`> *Theron steps into the kitchen, glancing around for the Chef.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> If you want to go on a date.
<Chii> 6Freyja and Jennifer disappear.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ...
<DeathStar> 6* The chef is right there. He looks at Myria
<DeathStar> <Chef> me?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl begins to unbutton her uniform. "Or we could stay in."
<Ariel> Raquel> *speaks barely above a whisper* "...you... like me too... don't you?"
* Jennifer` blinks a bit. Looking around.
<Chii> 6Freyja and Jennifer appear within the mountain shrine, where the girl in white immediately goes to pin Jennifer to the floor.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Well, hopefully Chii doesn't return infected.
* Marcus` arches a brow. "You don't think we're going just a bit too past here?"
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin moves to find Myria.
<Marcus`> NRP: fast
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I can't explain it, but I want you, Marcus.
<Myria> Yes, you served some Omega Coke that was given to you be the janitor, right?!
<Chii> 6Lilith pats Raquel's head suddenly. 1"I know, Lady Raquel."
<DeathStar> <Chef> Yes.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake twitches and begins to rise again
<Chii> <Lilith> I know you love me." 6She smiles that condescending 'we're friends' way.
<Marcus`> * Theron pauses and then smacks his forhead. "Oh my god. Chii didn't give you anything red to drink, did she? I bet that's why she was so pissed. It made you want ME instead of her. Oh god."
<Marcus`> NRP: WTF. Marcus.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Uh, no.
<Myria> ...he stole it from my lab!
<DeathStar> <Chef> *gasps* He did!?
<Myria> Yes! It was one of my experiments!
<Ariel> 6* Raquel kisses Lilith again, as if she was just given permission. Longer, for Drake's benefit.
<DeathStar> <Chef> *gasps Sorry.
<Marcus`> Wait. She didn't? You're not under King Red's fruit affects?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake eyes the two, then narrows his eyes in jealously. "Lilith1"
* Jennifer` gasps and squirms, struggling, "F-Freyja!"
<Myria> ...sorry?!
<DeathStar> <Chef> I didn't know!
<Marcus`> Wow. *he sits down* It just doesn't seem real. Am I dreaming or something? There's not way you could really be interested in me.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl removes the uniform top, wearing a white tank top under it. "This is real, Marcus."
<Chii> 6Lilith pulls Raquel away, eyeing Drake. 1"She is possessed."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin enters the kitchen.
<Marcus`> Pinch me.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl moves over and pinches Marcus' thigh
<DeathStar> 6* Drake nods. He pulls out his sword, aiming at Raquel
* Jennifer` squirms, cheeks red, "What's gotten into you people???"
<Marcus`> Ow. *he pauses, then smiles, he glances up and mouths Thank God*
<Myria> ...and you regularly serve the contents of unmarked containers given to you by a man whose duties include handling cleaning products, wiping toilets down, and mopping up the results of human binge drinking?
<DeathStar> <Chef> ... *hangs head*
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Myria. I want you to make an antidote right now.
<Chii> 6Freyja takes the 'gimpy robe' from Jennifer, smiling and giggling.
<Myria> An antidote? To what?
<Marcus`> *Theron eyes Paladin. "NO, she is going to answer my question. Her investigation his over."
<Ariel> 6* Raquel turns to face Drake, looking pained.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Your drink makes people fall in love with the people who drink the coke.
<Myria> ...huh?
* Jennifer` tries to scurry away when she's busy stripping her.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Can you fix it or not?
<DeathStar> 6* Drake looks at Raquel. "I have to slay you, Raquel, for your own sake. Lilith must be freed from you."
<Myria> ...wait...how is that even possible...?
<Chii> 6Freyja pouts while maintaining a giddy look, holding out her hands to pin Jennifer with spiritual force.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I don't know. I'm going on intel from Freyja.
<Marcus`> <Theron> I demand that my question is answered!
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin looks at Theron
* Marcus` leans forward to kiss Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl kisses Marcus back, pausingi n her undressing antics.
<Jennifer`> "F-Freyja, this is crazy!" *she starts to cry, starting to crack from all these rape attempts*
<Ariel> 6* Raquel shakes her head, "...I... I don't want to hurt you... I love you Drake... but you can't take her away..."
<Myria> ...hmmm...I broke down the chemical composition from my remaining examples of Omega Coke...then reporduced the formula...
<Chii> 6Freyja advances on Jennifer, kneeling over her and bringing a hand to her face and just as softing to her hip. 1"Just relax, it'll feel good..."
<DeathStar> 6* Drake pauses, then lowers the sword
* Marcus` breaks back from the kiss. "God I think i'm the luckiest guy on Earth."
<DeathStar> <Drake> I can't do it
<Chii> <Lilith> I am confused.
<Chii> <Lilith> Why can we not all be with one another?
* Myria eyes Theron.
<DeathStar> <Drake> I-I don't love RAquel.
<DeathStar> <Drake> I think.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel relaxes some, now that her life isn't in danger.
<Chii> <Lilith> ...I do.
<DeathStar> <Drake> Very well. If you love her, then I will love her
* Jennifer` squirms, whimpering, "F-Freyja..."
<Chii> 6Lilith smiles.
<Marcus`> *Theron seems to be on the verge of freaking out, he's doing his best not too at least.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin aims his tazer at Theron.
<Chii> 6Freyja goes limp, lying on top of Jennifer with a blissful smile. The wards at her ankles and wrists feel lightened.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl smiles, pulling off her pants.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel relaxes more, now that there's no talk of abandoning her OR killing her... but she's going to be sooooo fucked up in the morning.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> And I'm the luckiest girl.
<Myria> Hmmm...carbonated water...caramelized sugars... *goes through her mental list* ...makes no sense... why why why?!
<DeathStar> <Paladin> We need that cure. 6* He fires the tazer
* Jennifer` blinks and tries to squirm out form under her.
<Marcus`> *Theron jerks and falls over.
<Chii> 6Chii glares at Jennifer. 1"What the fuck'd you screw up now?"
<Myria> But cure for what...? I don't know what's causing this!
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Did you add anything else? I don't know?
<Jennifer`> "C-Chii... I don't know what's going on..."
<Chii> 6Chii brings out her comm and dials Paladin.
* Marcus` pulls of his shirts and slides off his pants, leaning forward to start kissing Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake kisses Lilith's cheek
<DeathStar> <Drake> Now. 6* He sheathes his sword. "Where were we?"
<Myria> Well...let's see...for the Cerry Omega Cokes, I didn't know what cherries actually were, so I used a red fruit that looked kind of like it.
<Chii> <Lilith> I was punishing Lady Raquel for harming you.
<Chii> 6Lilith snatches Raquel over and resumes spanking her.
<DeathStar> <Drake> Oh, right. That was kind of hot.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Oh. Was it a special red fruit?
* Jennifer` gets up and rushes over to Chii, hiding behind her now. "This is gettign creepy as hell..."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin checks his comm. "YeS?"
<Myria> Special...? Just a red fruit...
<Ariel> 6* Raquel sniffles, "It is not!"
<Chii> 6Chii moves away from her, glaring intensely. 1"Stay away from me you little br-- ..."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Mmmm. You're so strong, Marcus.
* Chii eyes the comm. 1"Paladin? I just punched out Freyja. She was about to educate Jennifer."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Wait. Chii. ... you're not infected?
<Chii> Infected with what?
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin explains the situation
<DeathStar> 6* Drake rubs his own sore bum
<Chii> ...God damn it.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> We're trying to determine what could have caused the drink to do this
<Marcus`> If I was weak. I couldn't protect those that are important to me, right?
<Jennifer`> "Chii...?"
<Chii> Well since Freyja was about to pedo Jennifer, can you make sure Cheryl's not raping Marcus?"
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ... ... I'll pass.
<Chii> Use the defenses, dumbass. That's what they're there for.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I don't want to risk failure.
<Chii> Hell, Warren used 'em on me for fun.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl mmms, and lays down on the bed
* Jennifer` looks for the slip, putting it back on and keeping her distance from Chii.
<Chii> If you fail she won't know who did it. You fucking pansy.
* Chii begins leaving the shrine. And Freyja and Jennifer.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin pauses, then hands Myria his datapad. "Hit the red button."
* Marcus` looks at her, and then slides himself down between her legs. To you know. Do things.
<Jennifer`> "H-Hey wait! How do I get back?"
<Chii> Walk. I dont care, just stay away from me.
* Chii starts the bike.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake suddenly saves Raquel - by spanking Lilith
<Chii> <Lilith> ..Ah!?
<Jennifer`> "Chii! Come on..."
* Chii leaves Jennifer, speeding off.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel pulls free, uncertain what to do now. She really doesn't get this.
* Myria hits the red button.
<DeathStar> 6* Guns lower in Marcus' room - and zaps Marcus and Cheryl
<Myria> Neat!
* Marcus` slumps over, unconcious between Cheryl's legs.
* Jennifer` looks around and sighs, hoping she can find a phone since she has no idea where she is and is mostly naked.
<DeathStar> 6* No phones on a mountain
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin takes the datapad back. "Alright, lets assume the fruit is the case, since it's the only odd variable. Can you make an antidote from it?"
<DeathStar> *cause
<Myria> I think so...
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Then make it so
* Jennifer` looks around for something else to wear, cursing Chii.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake finishes punishing Lilith for punishing Raquel. He looks proud of himself.
<DeathStar> 6* You could always steal Freyja
* Myria dashes to her lab.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl suddenly grabs Myria as she dashes by, pissed off
<Chii> 6Lilith stares over her shoulder, blushing profusely.
<Marcus`> WOO@!
<Myria> Ack!
* Jennifer` blushes as she starts to repay Freyja for the mental anguish by stealing her clothes.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Who attacked my man?!
<Marcus`> NRP: LOL Wrong room.
<Myria> Paladin!
<Chii> 6Freyja grabs Jennifer's hand.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin turns, jerking. "Geh."
<Ariel> 6* Raquel kisses Lilith on the cheek, then Drake, and cuddles up between them.
* Jennifer` blinks, looking at her, "F-Freyja..."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin aims his tazer at Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl drops Myria, rushing PAladin.
<Chii> <Freyja> What's wrong, why do you look so worried?
* Myria runs to her lab!
<Chii> 6Lilith stares at Raquel, then Drake. She embarassedly peers at the floor, but adjusts to the cuddle.
<Jennifer`> "Y-You... were gonna... c-can we go back to the base?"
<Chii> <Freyja> Why the base? It's more peaceful here.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake taps his fingers together, eyeing Lilith's chest
<Jennifer`> "I-I'd feel a lot safer."
<Chii> <Freyja> Hm, but the infection is there. You're much safer here.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl thrashes Paladin around the base.
<Chii> 6Chii arrives to save Paladin. 1"Hey! Cheryl!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl uses her whip coiled fist to punch Paladin over some table
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes Chii
<Jennifer`> "I think I'm infected Freyja..."
<DeathStar> 6* She appears to be mostly naked, not bothering with clothes.
<Chii> <Chii> ... *whistle*
* Myria works on an antidote!
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin lifts herself up, wondering when Cheryl got so fucking strong
<DeathStar> *himself
<Chii> <Chii> I told him to hit the button. Marcus is just knocked out.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl narrows her eyes, punching at Chii now
<Chii> 6Chii's head snaps back.
<DeathStar> 6* She goes for a tackle
<Chii> 6Chii tosses a cup aside, grunting. 1"...Damn that hurt."
* Chii is then tackled.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl rears back to punch Chii again, but faulters
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin goes to the lab to help Myria.
<Jennifer`> "Freyja...?"
<Chii> <Freyja> Hmm, now that I recall, yes.
<Myria> ...stupid janitor...can't read my experiment labels...
<Chii> 6Freyja nods. 1"I will remedy this situation. You're safer here for now." 6She poofs.
<DeathStar> 6* Billy lowers from the ceiling, stealing some Omega Coke products, and rises again.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Chii?
* Myria twitches...
<Chii> 6Freyja appears beside Paladin, stretching. 1"Mmh. Good stuff."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin looks at Freyja, aiming his tazer at her.
<Chii> 6Chii rolls her tongue along her cheek, wincing at Cheryl in pain.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl helps Chii up, then hugs her. "I'm so sorry. Are you okay? Let me kiss that better." 6* She kisses Chii's cheek
<Chii> <Freyja> I resisted it before, but paired with that soft drink's addicting qualities, perhaps it became chemically magnified?
<Myria> ...jar was clearly marked with the standard science warning as denoted by the Erus Science Council!
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin pauses, then lowers it. He steps into check on Myria.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ... ... I want to know why you would make something so dangerous anyway.
<Chii> Good lord, Cheryl. You're back to hitting like a mack truck...
<Myria> Dangerous?
* Chii eyes her, trying to sense out the darkness.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pauses, then looks guilty. "Sorry." 6* She looks like a scolded child who used evil to beat up on people
<Chii> Hm, while I have the chance.
* Chii leans up and wraps her arms around Cheryl, kissing her lips.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl mmmms, returning the kiss.
<DeathStar> <Drake> I don't suppose anyone wants to.. 6* He wiggles his eyebrows.
* Jennifer` sits alone in the shrine, waiting.
* Chii lingers a while, for effect and all, then breaks away, grinning. 1"That's for getting away without the greetings kisses."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Yes. Dangerous
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm sorry. Forgive me?
* Chii laughs evilly. 1"Forgiven!"
<Myria> Its just a soft drink...
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sighs in relief. "I love you, Chii." 6* She says, hugging her
<Chii> Love you too, Cheryl!
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Lets go back to Marcus together.
* Chii basks in this false heaven for a while. Revenge for earlier and being punched.
<Chii> Can't we cuddle a little longer?
* Chii gives puppy eyes.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin mumbles about that.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pauses, then nods. She cuddles Chii - lewdly.
<Chii> <Freyja> Focus, Myria. This situation is dangerous.
<Chii> Oh! Cheryl... What's gotten into you..?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I thought that's what you meant by cuddle.
<Chii> ...Good 'nough.
<DeathStar> 6* Myria cracks the fruit's secrets and secrets an antitude to King Red's fruit.
<DeathStar> *creates
<DeathStar> *antidote
<Myria> Ah-ha! An antidote in aerosol form!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl cuddles with Chii, as ordered
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Then lets use it
<Chii> 6Freyja snatches the cure away, giggling as she disappears.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin just stares.
<DeathStar> 6* He looks at Myria slowly.
<Myria> It will be quickest to vent it throughout the base...or not...
<Myria> ... ... ...why did she do that...?
<DeathStar> <Paladin> No idea.
<Chii> 6Freyja appears and sprays Jennifer in the face.
<Myria> I hope she doesn't spray anyone in the face with it.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Why?
<Myria> Total opposite effect...whoever gets hit with a concentrated dose is a walking dead man.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Grah.
<Chii> 6Freyja appears back in the room and hands it over. 1"There you go."
<Myria> ...why is it empty?!
* Jennifer` coughs and splutters, rubbing her face.
<Jennifer`> "The hell?"
<Chii> <Freyja> It's not unless you made less than half an ounce.
<Myria> What did you do with it...?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl rests her head on Chii's chest. "Is there anything else you wanted to do?"
<Chii> <Freyja> Lightly doused Jennifer.
<Myria> ...WHAT?!
<Chii> Not 'till you're better and done killing people.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake sees Raquel and Lilith ignore his sexual advance. He sighs. He totally is bad at this
<Jennifer`> "What the hell was that about?"
* Jennifer` rubs her face more and sighs.
<Chii> 6Freyja smiles at Myria. 1"Will you hurry up and vaccinate the remaining?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... but I really want...to be with you...I feel bad about teasing you so much
<Chii> 6Lilith dozes on Raquel.
<Myria> ...get..Jennifer in here...now...I mean NOW!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl runs her fingers along Chii's cheek, and chest
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin finds some of Warren's vicodin. He pops one
<Chii> I only feel bad about blowing you off the other night. Maybe you meant it.
<Chii> 6Freyja just eyes Myria.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You can make it up to me now. 6* She notes, biting Chii's ear.
* Jennifer` looks at her hands and blinks, falling over.
<Myria> Its meant to be inhaled in vapor form in tiny doses, such as through the base venting system...a concentrated dose will turn the world against her.
<Ariel> Raquel> *uses Lilith as a pillow* "...she's soft..."
<DeathStar> 6* Animals rush into the shrine and begin to bite and attack Jennifer
* Jennifer` screams and starts throwing them off, shredding a few with her hand's special feature. "GET OFF!
<DeathStar> 6* Bambi dies. Viciously.
<Myria> SO GO AND GET HER HERE!!!!
<Chii> 6Freyja flicks Myria in the forehead-- then eyes her strangely. She grabs her and hugs her like a plushie, then disappears to Jennifer's position, throwing a barrier outward, staring.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake eyes Raquel now
<DeathStar> 6* Sadly, Freyja now has the desire to kill Jennifer?
* Myria goes limp on instinct.
<DeathStar> 6* The animals attack the barrier
<Jennifer`> "Wh-WHat the hell???"
<Chii> 6Freyja turns, cold-gazing all the animals. 1"I will handle her myself."
<Chii> 6Freyja drops Myria and begins to form a light arrow.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ... ... can this get worse... 6* He asks no one in the lab.
* Myria slaps her forehead...
* Jennifer` stares, "FREYJA WHAT THE HECK!"
* Jennifer` starts to scramble backwards.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake leans closer to Raquel. "So..."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl plays with Chii.
<Myria> ..irony is she was safer in the base where the original infection would have coutneracted the new one...
<Jennifer`> "SOMEONE HELP!"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel smiles sweetly
<DeathStar> 6* Drake puts an arm around her.
<Chii> 6Freyja lazily begins forming many, many, many. You know. Unlimited Arrow Works. Myria and the spray can she made being Jennifer's only hope, probably.
<Chii> You think... we can try again after this weirdness ends, Cheryl?
* Jennifer` starts to cry.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel cuddles up lovingly against Drake... in a young teen sort of way.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> We can try right now.
* Myria pulls out a can of Omega Love Potion, shakes it up, and pops the tab, dousing both Freyja and Jennifer.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl kisses her neck, trying her best to get Chii's attention
* Jennifer` blinks, looking up after coughing on it, staring at Freyja.
<Chii> 6The arrows disappear, and now Freyja chases Jennifer around like a hopeless romantic.
* Jennifer` clings to her willingly now, hopelessly in love!
<DeathStar> 6* Drake kisses Raquel's forehead
<Chii> But you'll kill me if the effect wears off and I'd feel like. Like. Well, I'd feel like Marcus.
<Myria> ...ok... now then... Freyja! You should teleport all of us to the base into your love shack!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks sad, then remembers Marcus. She gets up to go back to him
* Marcus` is still a good ol KOed Marcus.
<Chii> You're going to abandon me, Cheryl?
* Chii sniffles pathetically.
<Ariel> 6* Raquel blushes, and gives him a little smile
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Me and Marcus were about to make love. I-I have to check on him
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl hurries off.
* Jennifer` looks teary eyed, but lovingly at Freyja.
<Chii> 6Freyja pauses, eyeing Myria, then grins, grabbing her and Jennifer both. They appear beside Paladin. Freyja molesting both girls.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin stares at them.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ... I now understand where his brain tumor came from.
* Jennifer` gasps and blushes, squirming, "F-Freyja! Oooo!"
<Chii> 6Freyja falls over limp again.
* Chii eyes Freyja falling over. 1"Tch. Cheryl escaped. Is the cure ready?"
<Myria> ...ok...ok... *holds out the aerosol vial* ...let the venting system suck this stuff up...and blow it through the base...
* Jennifer` whimpers and shakes Freyja. "Frey? Hello?"
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin takes it. "I'll get on it."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl returns to Marcus' room, shaking him awake
<Chii> Spray it into the vent, Paladin. I'll speed it up.
* Marcus` groans. "Did I feint? I haven't did that since high school..."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> They shot you. Are you okay?
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin moves to the vents and begins to spray the Anti-Omega Potion into it
<Marcus`> I guess...wait why did I get shot? *he sits up now*
* Chii forms a seal and focuses into the vent. 1"Futon." 6Then gusts air through it.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I don't know. Forget about it. 6* She sits on the bed. "Do you want to continue?"
<Myria> ...lab note...use real cherries next time...
<Marcus`> Uh. I guess.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl smiles.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake sneezes suddenly.
* Marcus` gives her a lopsided smile, kissing her.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl returns the kiss, then pauses. She leans back, eyeing Marcus
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin sighs. "It's over."
<Chii> Thank god.
* Marcus` arches a brow, "Uh. Bad breath?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... ... 6* She looks around. "What the hell just happened to me?"
* Chii eyes Paladin. 1"Last thing I'd need is Freyja waking up and ogling me since I punched her."
<Chii> 6Hands suddenly grope her from behind-- she jerks.
<DeathStar> 6* Drake looks at the two, then freaks out. "Oh God. Oh God. Caduceus...and I..." 6* He runs out
<Chii> <Freyja> Hee, I'd ogle you anyway.
* Jennifer` blinks a bit and looks around.
* Jennifer` giggles at Freyja and Chii.
<Chii> 6From Paladin's point of view, Chii looks like a building volcano.
* Marcus` widens his eyes and stands up. "Oh god. I knew it."
<Jennifer`> "I'm glad this is over..."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks down at herself, adjusting her top, her cheeks going red a bit, and she covers herself slightly, actually embarrassed now.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus wakes up, eyeing himself. He mehs, and eats the whip cream.
* Marcus` glances down at himself in his boxers, he coughs and turns his back to her, he motions with his hand to her clothes. "Jeez Cheryl. I'm sorry."
* Chii whirls, taking a shot for Freyja, who moves back and twirls, making a scene of dodging her in petty dance moves.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Uh...*shrugs* Forget about it.
<Chii> You... you little... ...kuroshite! Kisama deshou ne! Kuroshite!"
<Ariel> 6* Raquel just flops. She's not quite what's happened. But Drake just realizing that... well, he needs time to sort it out.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl frowns, pissed at something, but it appears Marcus has escaped it
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin walks out. He's going to need to make a memo for everyone, he decides
* Chii begins stalking Freyja, who floats down the hallways rapidly, giggling while Chii creates torrents of flame, lightning, wind, water and earth trying to kill her, probably.
* Marcus` pulls on his pants. "Well, at least that's one goal on my list of life long goals that I can mark off." He laughs slightly, then pulls on his shirt.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What? Fucking me?
* Myria pastes a sign on her lab door that reads "DANGER: NO ENTRY"
<Marcus`> Well, kissing. I'll be sure to wipe this from my mind though. No point bringing it up if it had something to do with that King Red shit.
* Jennifer` goes to hit the showers after all this, she's going to need new clothes, and a LOT of therapy.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> .... ....
<Marcus`> * Theron is unconcious in the kitchen, sadly.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Why not finish what we started? 6* She states, glancing to the side without looking at Marcus
* Marcus` arches a brow. "You serious?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I said it, didn't i?
<Marcus`> I. *he pauses and rubs the back of his neck* Well ok. As long as it's you saying it and not that fruit.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl nods, still sitting on the bed. She keeps herself partially covered.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin sits in his office, writing up the memo
<DeathStar> 6* Scar sits in the brig cell, eyeing the ceiling. "Next time, little mistress. Heh heh."
<Chii> 6Chii falls to her knees at the entry to the office where Freyja has full-circle led her. 1"...I'll ...get you..."
<Chii> 6Freyja tugs on her cheek, giggling, then looks over her shoulder. 1"Another time, successor."
* Marcus` sits down beside her. He places a hand on her shoulder.
<Myria> NRP: <Scar> Next time, Gadget! Next time!
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin looks at the two.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Uh, thanks for the help
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl tries to keep a steady face, glancing at Marcus
<Chii> 6Freyja waves to him. 1"My pleasure. I have some cleaning to do, so bai!" 6Poof.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin eyes Chii, wondering if he should stand by throwing her off the team, or let it slide
* Marcus` gives her a half smile. "You don't really care about me."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl frowns. "What? You saying you don't want sex or something?"
* Jennifer` stands in the shower, shaking a little. "I think I'll train at home more often now..."
* Marcus` sighs. "Oh I do. Trust me. I do." He glances down at his pants, he does.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She eyes it. "Then why aren't you getting undressed?'
<Marcus`> I always like it when the girls helps me get undressed while we make-out. Feels more passionate.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes him.
* Marcus` sighs and pulls his shirt back off, then drops his pants.
* Chii catches her breath and stares at Paladin silently.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl nods, and leans back onto the bed. "And no kissing." 6* She adds.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin decides to let it go and goes back to his work
<Marcus`> You're missing out, then. *he moves toward her*
<Chii> May I have permission to kill Marcus? Please?
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin sighs. On second thought.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Look. You cannot blame him for the effects of that drug. And I don't want to hear talk like that
<Chii> Not blaming him for the effects of the drug.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin looks at her.
<Chii> I feel things you don't.
* Chii gets up finally and rubs her neck, wincing. 1"...I don't think I could kill him if I tried, anyway. ...Just wasted everything I gathered --Stupid Freyja."
<Chii> I'll be in my room.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Why would you want to kill him?
* Jennifer` gets dressed in her spare training clothes and fixes her hair, shuddering a bit, remembering the part with Scar.
* Chii rubs her forehead, peering at him between her fingers. 1"Eh? Never got the memo? That's what I do best. I'm evil and all that. Well, except compared to Billy."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin eyes her like he doesn't believe that.
<Marcus`> * Theron is still KOed. Poor Theron.
* Myria comes into the kitchen and drags off Theron.
<Marcus`> * Theron is dragged off, poor Theron.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Why don't you try leveling with me, Chii?
<Chii> Hm?
<DeathStar> <Paladin> What's bothering you?
* Chii shrugs slightly.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin nods once, and goes back to his memo
<Chii> I thought I understood her a little. That's all.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin pauses, looking back up. "And you don't?"
* Chii grumbles, then turns to leave, not hiding that she's pissed off over the bond at all. 1"Apparently not. I just feel like a toy at the moment."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ...
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Thu Apr 03 23:33:32 2008

Session Start: Thu Apr 03 23:37:15 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080403.log'
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl exits Marcus' room, adjusting her uniform cuffs as she moves down the hallway.
* Marcus` is now known as Xan|GonzorsTillFriday
* Chii is now known as Kit
* ChanServ sets mode: +o Kit
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl passes Chii's room, glances at it, then moves on
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin hands out the memos to everyone's datapads, and puts them up on a few walls. He also offers counseling for those who need it
<Kit> 6Chii remains in her room. Supposedly.
<Jennifer`> * Jennifer shows up almost immediately.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl exits the base and gets in her car.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin blinks. "I don't have a counselor yet."
<Kit> 6Chii is seen already exiting the base on her bike, despite having never left her room.
<Jennifer`> "Oh..."
* Jennifer` scuffs her foot on the floor.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl watches her go, then drives off for her apartment
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin glances at her. "Yes, Miss. Carmichael?'
<Jennifer`> "Just... still a little freaked out is all."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> It's why being on this base is dangerous, and there was concern about you being here period. Yet you show up anyway.
<Jennifer`> "It's the best place to continue training and well... I don't feel safe while Natalie isn't home..."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin shakes his head. "When we have a counselor, I'll let you know."
<Jennifer`> "Alright sir."
<Jennifer`> "Ummm... I had another question..."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Yes?
<Jennifer`> "I'd really like to get a jump start on a few things... is there any chance I could use the Gear Simulator?"
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I'm afraid it's only for the unit.
<Jennifer`> "Alright sir, thank you anyway."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin nods.
<Jennifer`> "May I ask... what do you specialise in sir?"
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin stares at her. "I don't specialize in anything."
<Jennifer`> "Ah, sorry, most of the people I've met in this unit have something unique about them."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I see. No, I don't.
* Jennifer` nods, "I won't take up your time then, thank you sir."
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin nods. "Good day, Miss. Carmichael."
* Jennifer` bows gently and walks off to the Rec room, where she trains on a gear piloting videogame!
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin returns to his work in his office, in the aftermath of the chaos.
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Thu Apr 03 23:54:55 2008


Session Start: Fri Apr 04 20:34:24 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080404.log'
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.8.11 -Night -
<DeathStar> Location: Chii's Location
* Jackieness has joined #taw
* ChanServ sets mode: +o Jackieness
* Arralis` is now known as Ariel
<Kit> 6Chii sits outside Cheryl's door, somewhere between last call and a vampire's sweet dreams, nursing a gash along her cheek with an appropriate scowl worthy of spoiling rum.
<DeathStar> 6* The old woman scowls at her from across the hallway.
<Kit> 6Chii doesn't notice her at first, for once, then smiles widely, only half of her teeth white, the rest smeared-- She seems to notice, because she licks them clean, then spits red off the balcony and below.
<DeathStar> 6* The woman closes the door in disgust
<Kit> 6Chii leans forward and uses the balcony to steady herself, then collapses onto the wall next to Cheryl's and holds her button down on the summons, wincing.
<DeathStar> 6* Time passes by idlely, and finally the door opens, and a certain blonde dragoon eyes a certain annoying soulless critter. Cheryl studies Chii, running her blue eyes over her. She appears to be actually wearing clothes for once, a long sleeved shirt, and shorts.
<Kit> 6Chii manages a lame 'Yo' which doesn't even finish probably before uttering a guttural hack into the palm of her own hand.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What the hell happened to you? 6* She asks Chii, moving to let Chii get inside
<Kit> 6Chii limps along, wiping her hand off on her shorts. 1"Eh ...lo...st even...tually."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shuts the door. She moves over and grabs that medical thing Chii tossed at her that one time, tossing it back at Chii. "You sure look it."
<Kit> 6Chii goes to catch it-- and misses! It bounces off her face and she stares silently for a moment. 1"...Can I... borr...ow the sh..ower?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah. Sure.
<Kit> 6Chii hobbles off down to the bathroom, groaning.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl watches her go, frowning a bit.
<Kit> 6She takes a while figuring out the set up, then remains eerily quiet aside from the running water despite the door being slightly ajar.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl remains out in the living room area
<Kit> 6Chii eventually lingers in the hallway's breadth to the living room, staring at Cheryl with a hand on her bare hip, wearing little more than her undergarments. They're marred as well and torn here and there, but intact for the most part. She assumes her usual lazy but confident stance.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl glances at her idlely. "Unless you left some of your things here, I don't have anything that will fit you."
<Kit> <Chii> I'm good.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl nods once, checking Chii's body over to check her condition out
<Kit> 6She's thrashed. Scrapes, bruises, cuts. Some of them even look ready to bleed again thanks to showering off what might have been stopping the bleeding. Her face is the least marked up, naturally, and there's still that gash and a bruise or two.
<Kit> <Chii> So what's up?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Nothing. You look like shit. 6* She moves over and grabs that medical stuff, moving over and handing it to Chii.
<Kit> 6Chii takes it, blinking, but other than that, doesn't move.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shrugs and moves back to her couch to sit back down.
<Kit> <Chii> So Cherry.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... Cherry? 6* She repeats, eyeing Chii
<Kit> <Chii> What was up with that, huh?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Cherry? 6* She repeats again.
<Kit> 6Chii remains deathly still, not even hand gesturing. 1"I can sort of understand wanting to torture me a little or something. I did it to you so many times, I guess."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her as she talks.
<Kit> <Chii> Marcus? Come on, what the hell?.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl crosses her arms, her face taking on a slight scowl.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What was your question - again?
<Kit> 6Chii winces herself into a scowl. 1"You heard me."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What happened between me and Marcus is none of your business.
<Kit> <Chii> Yeah, of course.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl keeps eyeing Chii now. In silent mode.
<Kit> <Chii> None of my business. Just happened to blow over less than a day after you fooled with me.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Oh, right. Like you don't play around all the time yourself. 6* She notes, rolling her eyes.
<Kit> 6Chii stares at the ceiling. 1"Hrmph. I haven't."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Right. I thought you tell everyone you're not interested in me in that way.
<Kit> <Chii> So you're interested in Marcus all of the sudden?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl keeps her arms crossed. She peers to the side. "Maybe."
<Kit> 6Chii seethes slightly, some it escaping into her disposition and even her tone. 1"I may not understand my feelings all the time, but I don't hide or fake them."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Right. 6* She looks at her. "So I'm the bad guy here."
Session Close: Sat Apr 05 00:00:00 2008


Session Start: Sat Apr 05 00:00:00 2008
Session Ident: #taw
<Kit> 6Chii lunges forward slightly, gripping at the air. 1"I don't give a damn about tha--!" 6She twitches and her ankle fails her.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl watches her go down, frowning a bit in concern, but she doesn't move to help the girl.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Why don't you stop moving around like a dumbass before you hurt yourself more.
<Kit> <Chii> ... ... ...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<Kit> 6Chii lies there eating carpet or something. 1"What would it take... huh?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What? 6* She leans forward, eyeing Chii still on the carpet.
<Kit> <Chii> ...Everything I do is wrong, right? If I'm too passive, no one notices. If I'm too agressive, everyone hates me. If I try to care, I'm rejected. If I leave it alone, it will leave me. What would it take to... do something right?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stares at her. "What are you talking about? You don't do anything wrong."
<Kit> <Chii> ...
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl uses her foot to roll Chii over onto her back
<Kit> 6Chii grinds her teeth and winces as she's flipped like a fallen hamburger.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks at down at her
<Kit> 6Chii is pissed off, no big surprise. She glares up at Cheryl, though the expression being normal for her is probably more related to the circumstances. Despite that, she was, or still is, letting tears, though she's either not aware or not making a big deal of it by sniffling or sobbing over it.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You're crying. 6* She states.
<Kit> 6Chii jerks slightly, then winces and goes back to lying there. Though it's likely relaxing is just making her feel her wounds more.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Look. I said you don't do anything wrong. So stop with the waterworks.
<Kit> 6Chii ignores what pain it takes to raise and arm and cover her eyes, her lip twitching. 1"Not crying."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sighs and rolls her eyes. "Fine."
<Kit> <Chii> I... don't know... what I want anymore.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She looks at Chii, her expression softening a notch. "Look. I'm your friend. So I guess I should apologize if I confused you."
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<Kit> <Chii> It shouldn't have confused me. Katrina's my friend...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Right.
<Kit> 6Chii lowers her arm enough to peer up at Cheryl. 1"If I'd known you didn't give a damn, I might not have hesitated. Twice."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shifts her shoulders. She seems to be withholding something, but who knows what with this one. "Like I said. I was fucking around. You always said you didn't see me that way anyway."
<Kit> <Chii> Of course not. I was never interested in you like that. Unlike Marcus I'm not going to 'just because I can.' You're not Katrina. Something's not right about it. Like you said. I don't see you that way.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Good. Then it's settled.
<Kit> 6Chii closes her eyes. 1"Then you go and do it anyway."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes Chii. "I thought we just settled that you aren't interested so what the hell matters what I do or don't do."
<Kit> <Chii> Guess so. Marcus was right, anyway. I'm just jealous.
<Kit> 6Chii opens one eye. 1"I know that feeling well enough."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl rolls her eyes.
<Kit> <Chii> I can't stand being alone, so I can't stand leaving you. Yet it feels like you always want to drive me away-- Then you let me inside. You tell me I haven't done wrong. I really am confused, friend.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl frowns a bit more.
<Kit> <Chii> I want to be closer, closer to you, Cheryl. Closer than ever, but even still, the closer I think we start to be become, the more confused I am by how much I feel like you push it away. I... don't understand sometimes. What you do. ..I'm no one to talk.
<Kit> 6Chii peers at her injuries, gaining enough back it seems to sit up. She grasps the gauze and begins to mend herself.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sighs. "Look, I..." 6* She just grinds her teeth.
<Kit> 6Chii quietly wraps various wounds, starting with those threatening to bleed and stain things first-- Then dabbing gauze in alcohol and jerking as she attempts to clean the facial scratches.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I don't like closeness. 6* She states flatly, eyeing Chii.
<Kit> <Chii> Duh." 6She continues patching.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So there you go. I don't want to be close.
<Kit> <Chii> So?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl rolls her eyes.
<Kit> <Chii> I give up. I'll just tie you down again or something.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No. 6* She notes softly.
<Kit> <Chii> I'll beat up Marcus.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shrugs. She apparantly doesn't care.
<Kit> <Chii> Ah-hah. Thought so.
<Kit> 6Chii gazes over her shoulder, smirking.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl just looks at Chii, expressionless
<Kit> <Chii> I might beat him up anyway. Jealousy and all.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Tch. We're friends. I don't see what the hell you have to be jealous about.
<Kit> <Chii> You two were closer than I'd been in quite some time, missy.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So that's it? You do want sex.
<Kit> 6Chii waves a hand dismissingly, going back to bandaging. 1"Whatever."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> And here I thought you wanted something more. But hey. Who am I do judge. Fine. If that's all you want, lets do it.
<Kit> <Chii> You're so dumb sometimes.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Turning my offer down again?
<Kit> <Chii> Fucking straight, I am. I did it three times, I'll do it again!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts and stands up, moving for her bedroom.
<Kit> 6She snarls. 1"I'll turn it down a hundred more fucking times until I'm certain."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Certain what about? 6* She asks snidely.
<Kit> <Chii> That it's not another illusion in my self-delusion. That you really do have feelings that I'm not just hopelessly dreaming of. I don't care if you can't stand family, if you can't think of me as some sort of lover. Whatever. But I won't accept some offer to 'satisfy' me so that you can keep justifying pushing me away.
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<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Heh. Well, then I suggest you just stop bringing up the entire thing, because all you're going to do is piss me off. Because I don't have feelings. 6* She enters her bedroom, closing the door.
<Kit> <Chii> I can't make up your mind, or change it, but I can certainly make up my own. I'll do anything and everything for you that I can with this life, and anything in my next. Like it or not, I'm not leaving you.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl doesn't respond, but if she did hear it, it probably won't be a good thing, knowing her and people saying lines like that
<Kit> 6Chii so doesn't give a damn!
<Kit> 6Chii finishes patching herself up, then sighs deeply, leaning against the couch.
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Sat Apr 05 00:50:56 2008

Session Start: Sat Apr 05 19:19:01 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080405.log'
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.8.12 - before sunrise -
<DeathStar> Location: Cheryl's Apartment
<DeathStar> 6* Something, or someone, moves through the darkness of the apartment, shifting toward the kitchen
<Kit> 6Chii is outstretched across the couch, still in her underwear-- actually covered more in gauze and bandages than clothing.
<DeathStar> 6* The person opens the fridge, rummaging around inside it, shining a bright light across the living room
<Kit> 6Chii groans, twisting slightly to avert her face.
<DeathStar> 6* The light vanishes. The person moves over so that they're closer now - leaning over the couch to peer down
<Kit> 6Chii looks much like a peaceful, half-nude ruffian.
<DeathStar> NRP: *the old woman aims her .45 at Chii's face*
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl drinks her coke, some circles her under eyes, perhaps having been awoken by a nightmare of sorts. She peers down at Chii with an odd expression. It's hard to tell if it's concern, or if she's thinking about smothering her with a pillow
<Kit> 6Chii snorts, then starts, yawning loudly and starting to rouse.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pulls away, not about to be caught staring
<Kit> 6Chii rolls over and starts snoring again instead.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pauses, eyeing Chii. She moves to a closet, grabbing a blanket, and tosses it on her.
<Kit> 6Chii rolls over and stares at Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl doesn't move. Perhaps her seeing is movement based.
<Kit> 6Chii slowwwwly smirks.
<DeathStar> 6* Sighing, Cheryl turns to look out her window, drinking her soda.
<Kit> 6Chii sits up and curls herself in the blanket, yawning again.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Need a drink? 6* She asks gruffly, still looking out her window
<Kit> <Chii> ...I could use one.
<Kit> 6Chii inclines her head. 1"Please."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl moves to the kitchen again
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl returns, holding out a soda to Chii
<Kit> <Chii> Mh, thanks." 6She has a bit of trouble doing so, but pops it open.
<DeathStar> 6* She moves back to the window
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No prob.
<Kit> 6Chii sips quietly, her eyes closed.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl finishes her soda, tossing it aside, not really caring where it lands. Well. It's not aimed at Chii, at least
<Kit> <Chii> Something bothering you?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes Chii. "Nope."
<Kit> <Chii> M'kay.
<Kit> 6Chii leans back and sips the soda, then sets it aside, putting the back of her hand to her forehead
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You running a fever or something? 6* She asks curtly.
<Kit> <Chii> I don't know.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl mumbles something and moves over, moving Chii's hand and putting her own on Chii's forehead.
<Kit> 6Chii's on fire! Or... she might be soon.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Christ. What the fuck? Did you get beaten by disease ridden vermin, Chii?
<Kit> <Chii> Eh, I guess they might have been, but I don't think so.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Jesus. 6* She seems to be trying to think of how to deal with a fever. She rubs her eyes
<Kit> 6Chii just giggles, lulling her head back and swooning.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Like I know how to treat a fucking fever. 6* She notes sourly.
<Kit> <Chii> Heeeheehehehe.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... ... what the fuck is wrong with you?
<Kit> 6Chii opens an eye and stares at Cheryl. 1"Nyah? Huh?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You're creeping me out with the giggling. Knock it off.
<Kit> <Chii> My bad.
<Kit> 6She stares, then giggles, then covers her mouth.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> .....what's so damn funny?
<Kit> <Chii> I don't know.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Argh. Goddammit. It's probably affected your brain and you're going to die.
<Kit> 6Chii laughs. 1"Oh well!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl kicks the couch.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Fine. Tch. Hospital it is.
<Kit> <Chii> Ahaha! Hell no.
<Kit> 6She giggles.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl, just wearing her tanktop/underwear combo, forgoes modesty, and grabs Chii
<Kit> <Chii> H-hey! Haha! Th'hell, ow. That fuckin' hurtsyahaha.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Don't be a pussy.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl cradles her in her arms as best she can, moving for the door
<Kit> <Chii> But I hate hospitals." 6She twitches slightly, trying to stifle laughter.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I don't care.
<Kit> <Chii> Goddamnityahahaha!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl moves down the apartment building stairs with the ever more creepy Chii
<Kit> 6Chii whines the whole way in between giggling fits.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl loads her into the car, and drives off
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I can't believe you got sick. I didn't even know you could get sick
<Kit> 6After a while her fits lessen and almost stop. She mumbles. 1"Why not? I've been poisoned on several occasions."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Poisoned is different.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Hell, I'VE been poisoned.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl arrives at the hospital, and gets out. She gets odd looks for her attire, but people think that looking for too long, might cause them bodily harm. She gets Chii out and moves her inside. "I want a doctor." 6* She demands.
<Kit> <Chii> ...Cheryl. People are staring.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So? They'll need a doctor, too, if they keep it up.
<DeathStar> 6* A doctor, brave enough to risk bodily harm, moves over to look Chii over. "Bring her to a room." 6* He says
<Kit> <Chii> Ugh.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl carries Chii to a room. The doctor begins to examine her. "What happened to her?"
<Kit> 6Chii busts out laughing again.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> She got hit in the head. A lot.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor takes her temp.
<Kit> 6Hundred and five farenheit.
<DeathStar> <Doctor> This is bad.
<DeathStar> 6* He moves off to get her started on IVs and other treatments
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl watches him go, then sits beside Chii, eyeing her.
<Kit> <Chii> Son of a bitch. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> .... .... Tch. I bet you did this on purpose.
<Kit> <Chii> Why the fuck would I go, ow, to a hospital on purpose? Ow.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> To make me worry.
<Kit> <Chii> You care?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> *snots*
<DeathStar> *snorts*
<Kit> 6Chii eyes her sullenly. 1"I was beating riffraff up all three days. Not like I'd know I'd end up in a hospital."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah. Well. Don't take on more than you can handle.
<Kit> <Chii> I didn't. They brought friends for a second round.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Well, when you get better, I'm kicking your ass.
<Kit> 6Chii stares. 1Wh-what?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You heard me.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks pissed.
<Kit> <Chii> What now?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Getting yourself beaten to the point of being sick. That's what now. Stupid.
<Kit> <Chii> Tch, whatever, wolflover.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor returns and immediately puts an IV into Chii, and begins to use nanites as well. They hand her some pills to take. Cheryl twitches and stands up, moving out of the room.
<Kit> 6Chii growls. 1"Who'd have thought Cherry was a furry..!" 6She stares blankly after Cheryl exits, immediately feeling depressed. Then glares and snaps at the doctor for the IV needle.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor eyes her. "Take the pills, Miss. Your tempature is nothing to joke about."
<Kit> <Chii> Ever heard of spontaneous combustion?" 6Narrows eyes at doctor.
<DeathStar> <Doctor> You might spontaneous combust if you resist treatment.
* Kit is now known as Megumi
<Megumi> 6Chii blinks, then downs the pills.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor smiles, bows, and checks Chii's vitals
<Megumi> 6Probably stablized a bit. She looks more irritable than her vitals.
<DeathStar> <Doctor> Are you feeling better? 6* He eyes the irritable expression.
<Megumi> <Chii> Yeah. Sure.
<DeathStar> <Doctor> That a sarcastic reply, or an honesto ne?
<Megumi> 6Chii twitches. 1"Both."
<DeathStar> <Doctor> I'll check on you again in 30 mins, then
<Megumi> <Chii> ...'kay.
<DeathStar> <Doctor> Is there anyone I should call for you?
<Megumi> <Chii> No one to call.
<DeathStar> <Doctor> Alright. I'll see if I can find your friend, then, and let her know you're doing better.
<Megumi> <Chii> ... ...mh..
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor steps out
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl steps back in 10 minutes later, wearing a lab coat of sorts. She moves to check Chii's vitals.
<Megumi> 6Chii stares and blinks for a moment.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks away from the vitals, refusing to look at Chii. She takes a seat, crossing her legs.
<Megumi> <Chii> ..What in the?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<Megumi> <Chii> When'd you become a nurse?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I took this because of complaints of my clothes.
<Megumi> <Chii> Oh. I got this nifty white smock.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> The fuck is a smock?
<Megumi> 6Chii tugs at the hospital gown.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl finally looks at Chii, glancing over it. "Looks ugly."
<Megumi> 6Chii reels back into her pillow, scoffing at causing another pain.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> .... 6* She goes back to eyeing the wall. She yawns tiredly.
* Xan|AtHomeGASP is now known as Xanatos
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl begins to snore after awhile
<Megumi> So mean...
<Megumi> 6Chii narrows her eyes at Cheryl's snoring form.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snores obliviously.
<Megumi> 6Chii eyes her curiously, since last time she didn't seem to sleep well.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor enters ten minutes later, checking her vitals.
<Megumi> 6Chii glares at him.
<Xanatos> <Someone> It's not nice to glare at a doctor for doing his job.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor turns to look at who would mysteriously find them
* Xanatos stands in the doorway.
<Xanatos> NRP: Whoopps. Marcus.
<Megumi> 6Chii jerks slightly, then crosses her arms and peers the opposite direction. 1"Oh look."
* Xanatos is now known as Marcus`
* Marcus` lets out a whistle. "I heard someone of your description was out stirring up trouble but I didn't think you got your ass kicked this bad."
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor studies Marcus, then looks at Chii. "Should I ask the gentleman to leave?"
<Megumi> <Chii> I'm only human." 6She sneers.
<Marcus`> Aren't we all. *he muses, glancing from the doctor to her*
<Megumi> <Chii> Won't be necessary, doc. If I feel like kicking him out, I'll do so. Out the window.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor sighs and moves out
<Megumi> 6Chii grumbles. 1"Don't need Cherry kicking my ass twice for booting her faithful hound out."
* Marcus` arches a brow. "Faithful hound?"
* Gabriella is now known as Seraphna
<Megumi> <Chii> Tch, don't act dumb.
<Marcus`> Apparently I don't need to act. *he leans against the wall crossing his arms*
<Megumi> <Chii> Fucking opportunist.
<Megumi> 6She snerks. 1"Literally."
* Marcus` shakes his head, clicking his tongue. "You know what is sad? You howl and declare that you're only friends, and then when Cheryl decides to do something with someone else. You act like a jealous little fourteen year old."
<Megumi> 6Chii bristles. 1"What of it?"
<Megumi> At least I don't take advantage of situations to my whims.
<Marcus`> Then you're a moron. That's the point of life, lucking into good situations.
<Megumi> 6Chii jerks to rise, but her injuries and coupled with the IV yanking on her wrist cause her to succumb to lying back down, seething.
<Megumi> <Chii> People aren't accomplishments, you prick.
* Marcus` snorts. "Ok Chii. Calm down before you blow a gasket."
<Megumi> <Chii> I'm well past pissed.
<Marcus`> What right do you have to be pissed at anything?
<Megumi> <Chii> Do I look like I care what 'rights' you think I have?
* Marcus` shakes his head. "Whatever."
<Megumi> <Chii> It doesn't matter that there's nothing there to be had?
<Marcus`> Nothing where?
<Megumi> 6Chii snarls viciously. 1"You got what you wanted?"
* Marcus` stares at Chii. "What are you talking about?"
<Megumi> <Chii> She let you sleep with her? Are you happy? One thing off your to-do list?
<Marcus`> It's a lifelong goal list. *he corrects*
<Megumi> 6Her knuckles crack.
<Marcus`> Uh oh. Now you've gone and broke your own hand. *he sighs*
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<Marcus`> You know. I would talk about it, Chii. But it's not really any of your business. I mean, if you were my girlfriend, then I would feel guilty and have to tell you. But you're the one who shut that down.
<Megumi> <Chii> I wouldn't hold hands with you to keep from falling off a cliff. In my eyes I see nothing but filth shrouded in snake's charm.
<Marcus`> I'll keep that in mind next time I have to save your life.
<Megumi> <Chii> Would rather die, you bastard.
<Megumi> 6She gestures lazily. 1"Have you bragged to Dias yet?"
<Marcus`> Tell me Chii. How long you going to go on? I mean, 3 days is plently long enough to get over it.
<Megumi> <Chii> I'm sure he'd love to know that after blatantly telling Cheryl he loved her that she went and asked me to sleep with her, but then got his best friend to instead.
<Megumi> <Chii> At least if I had, he'd probably have some kind of pathetic excuse.
<Marcus`> I'm sure when he finds out, he'll not be as big of a baby as you're being right now.
<Megumi> <Chii> You don't get it at all, do you!?
<Marcus`> Apparently not Chii. Enlighten me.
<Megumi> 6She snaps, her teeth clacking together unsightly, baring slight fanks as she hisses through her teeth. 1"I hate people like you!"
<Megumi> <Chii> Taking whatever they want when it suits them. Trampling people's feelings, doing whatever they feel like and always getting away with it! Why do you think I despise Freyja!? And consequently..
<Megumi> <Chii> Why I hate myself!?
<Marcus`> Yes Chii. That's exactly who I am.
<Marcus`> Man, you must really hate Cheryl though.
<Megumi> 6Chii's hand lashes out to the equipment table beside her, her fingernails digging into the surface slightly, making a horrible screech. 1"Shut up! You don't know anything! Anything!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl jerks awake. "No! NO!" 6* She pauses, turning to eye the two.
* Marcus` puts a hand to his temple, rubbing it slowly. "Dear god."
<Megumi> 6Chii instantly calms-- though there's enough evidence from the claw marks drawn from her fingernails.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl flexes her hand, taking a moment to realize where she is. She eyes her hand, then the two of them. "What the fuck?"
<Megumi> <Chii> ...
* Marcus` glances at Cheryl. "You alright?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... no, I'm not the fuck alright. What the hell just happened?
<Marcus`> I got yelled at.
<Megumi> <Chii> I lost my temper." 6She looks toward the window.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl mutters something and stands up, walking out of the room.
<Marcus`> Well there goes my chances for round two. *he says with a sigh, when she officially steps out of the room*
* Megumi gazes toward Marcus as he leaves, saying nothing, but the room definitely feels colder and seems darker.
<Megumi> NRP: Chii! *wails*
<DeathStar> NRP: Er, Marcus didn't leave
<Megumi> NRP: ...supposed to be 'she'
<Marcus`> You're lonely. *he says after a minute*
<Megumi> <Chii> Oh fuck you.
<Marcus`> First it was Kat, now it's Cheryl. Someone is nice to you, you fall in love with them. If i'm nice to you, will you love me? I'm looking, you know.
<Megumi> <Chii> You can stay away from me, or I'll kill you.
<Marcus`> Kill me? I'm being serious.
<Megumi> <Chii> So am I.
<Marcus`> Tell me, Chii. You're going to kill me because I had sex with someone you wanted to be known as a type of sister?
<Megumi> <Chii> My feelings, as yours seem to be to me, are none of your business.
<Megumi> 6She narrows her eyes. 1"As someone who shows they have no consideration to either of my two friends in the long run, you will never have mine."
<Marcus`> Cheryl and....?
<Megumi> <Chii> Don't worry. Knowing me, I'll die soon and you won't have to worry your pretty head over it.
<Megumi> 6She gazes toward the window. 1"Won't that be convenient?"
* Marcus` narrows his eyes. "Stop talking retarded Chii. You're not going to die. Well unless you keep up this act of going out picking fights with thugs."
<Megumi> <Chii> None of your business. Makes it easier for you to be with Cheryl, right?
<Marcus`> Cheryl isn't interested in me, Chii. Stop being a drama queen.
<Megumi> <Chii> Just get lost.
<Marcus`> No. You need to chill out. You're overreacting and honestly, it's dumb.
<Megumi> <Chii> Ouch. Coming from you." 6Bland.
<Marcus`> Cute. Really. Do you see me or Cheryl making a big deal of this? No. Do you think Dias will? He'll punch me and that'll be that.
<Megumi> Am I supposed to react the same?
<Megumi> 6Chii eyes Marcus, no less of loathing.
<Marcus`> I wouldn't. Punching Cheryl is a bad idea.
<Megumi> <Chii> No shit.
<Marcus`> I'm pretty sure it wouldn't of happened if Cheryl had known you would freak out like you have. Shit happens, you just need to learn to take what you have and work with it instead of being upset that you don't have more.
<Megumi> <Chii> Coming from who took more.
<Marcus`> I took more?
* Marcus` peers at her. "Did I go searching for it? Did I beg Cheryl for it? No."
<Marcus`> Did I even offer? No. She did.
<Megumi> <Chii> You didn't have to!
<Marcus`> I didn't have to what?
<Megumi> 6Chii hurls one of her pillows at him. "1Go away, goddamn it! Fuck off, get lost!"
<Marcus`> Why?
<Megumi> 6Chii begins heaving at this point. Aggravation and thrashing not all that great for horrendous fevers.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl steps back in, finally having returned.
<DeathStar> 6* She stares at Chii, her eyes widening. Then she eyes Marcus, them narrowing
* Marcus` bends over and lifts up the pillow. "Don't look at me like that. I didn't do anything."
<Megumi> <Chii> Go... away.
<Marcus`> Right. *he gives the pillow to Cheryl, staring at her for a moment before stepping out*
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl waits for Marcus to step out. "What the hell just happened here, Chii?"
<Megumi> <Chii> I didn't like what he had to say.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You spaz the fuck out?
<DeathStar> *So
<Megumi> 6She looks toward the window again. 1"It's what I'm good at, apparently."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She tosses the pillow aside. "Okay, I've had it.'
<Megumi> <Chii> What?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> This attitude.
<Megumi> <Chii> This attitude..?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Of yours. This self-depressed, whipped, 'woe is me, I don't do shit right, wah wah' attitude bullshit of yours.
Session Close: Sun Apr 06 00:00:00 2008


Session Start: Sun Apr 06 00:00:00 2008
Session Ident: #taw
<Megumi> <Chii> ...
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl presses her hands down on the bed rail, eyeing Chii.
<Megumi> 6Chii presses her lips firmly together, shifting her gaze from the window toward Cheryl, if only by reaction.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So, you going to lose the attitude?
<Megumi> <Chii> Why? You'll break the bond? Sleep with someone else? None of my business, huh?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes Chii. "Let me address those for you. Who I sleep with, or don't sleep with, is my business. You failed to present yourself to me, so you know what? Your fucking fault for missing out when I made an offer.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You claimed you wanted to be friends, or close, whatever, and that you weren't interested in sex. Guess what? I believed you
<Megumi> 6Chii shifts, glancing away. 1"Then why tempt me? Why.. act so randomly?"
<Megumi> <Chii> Did you... just need a change, too?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her. "You want to know the truth? You want to know what scum I am?"
<Megumi> <Chii> You want to drive Dias away?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> There you go. I'm that pathetically simple.
<Megumi> <Chii> ...
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl grips the railing, keeping her focus on Chii, as if it were crucial she see her facial expressions
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No words, eh?
<Megumi> 6Chii stares at her-- with Marcus gone, just about everything's dissolved away. Just a bit of guilt from her 'attitude' bothering Cheryl, probably.
<Megumi> <Chii> I still don't know why.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Why what?
<Megumi> <Chii> Why you did it.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You said it yourself.
<Megumi> <Chii> Why you rejected him so badly.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Because I don't want his love.
<Megumi> <Chii> You don't... didn't want mine.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I don't want yours, either, no.
<Megumi> <Chii> ...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She lets the silence hang in, as if it adds more weight to her words.
<Megumi> 6Chii's face resolves, obstinate like before. 1"And if I do anyway?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... frankly, you're just a liability, Chii. Your attitude and moods distract me through the bond. And my attention is divided if I have to worry if you're okay. And the fact I have to consider you're playing stupid mind games with yourself, and me, about you loving me, well, that's more than I'm willing to accept.
<Megumi> <Chii> Stop it.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her. "Stop what?'
<Megumi> <Chii> Stop driving everything away... driving me away... It may not be convenient, I know! But... in time, it's... worth it. Existing.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm just being honest. Look at yourself.
<Megumi> 6Chii grinds her teeth slightly. 1"Then don't worry if I'm okay."
<Megumi> <Chii> Know that I'm okay. Know that you won't have to."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> *sneers* Listen to yourself.
<Megumi> 6Chii snarls. 1"I am."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You're a fucking idiot. The pilot doesn't protect the goddamn dragoon. That's why we don't fucking work together in any sensible way that works. That's why we end up shot out of the fucking air again and again
<Megumi> <Chii> That's not because I'm trying to protect you, Cheryl.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Right. Don't worry about you. That's real good logic.
<Megumi> 6She widens her eyes, the irises narrowing. 1"That's because I'm trying not to be the one hurting you."
<Megumi> <Chii> Without that, I wouldn't hesitate.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl slaps her hands down, pointing at Chii. "You can't fight thinking like that."
<Megumi> 6Chii sneers back. 1"You can't fight ignoring it, either. Look where it got me."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> And what'S THAT suppose to mean?
<Megumi> <Chii> I'm lying here like this because I didn't give a shit what happened so long as I won.
<Megumi> <Chii> A bunch of tokyo punks? If I had been thinking straight I could have emptied this city.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl suddenly smiles. "Thank you."
<Megumi> 6Chii narrows her eyes slightly.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I want to end the bond. 6* She states flatly.
<Megumi> <Chii> What's your point? You have your way of thinking, right? You're the dragoon. I'm the pilot. But, I'm not going to tell you what to do, nor am I going to say you're right or agree.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I want to end the bond. 6* She repeats.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Because I don't think we can remain friends and be pilot and dragoon.
<Megumi> <Chii> You think about it less than I do.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks at Chii seriously.
<Megumi> 6Chii just stares back. 1"What are you expecting me to say?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I want you to help me break the bond.
<Megumi> <Chii> Then abandon me.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What?
* ChanServ sets mode: -oo Marcus` Megumi
* DeathStar is now known as DS[AAah]
<Megumi> <Chii> I told you. I don't care what our roles are supposed to be. I'm not going to tell you what's best for you. If I'm such a burden. Leave me behind. I'm used to that.
<DS[AAah]> <Cheryl> I need your help in breaking the bond.
<Megumi> 6Chii rolls over.
* Seraphna has quit IRC (Killed (NickServ (Nick kill enforced)))
<DS[AAah]> <Cheryl> So that's it? You won't help?
* Sera|WorkingCabbit has joined #taw
<Megumi> <Chii> Help?
<DS[AAah]> 6* Cheryl snorts, infuriated.
* Sera|WorkingCabbit is now known as Gabriella
<Megumi> <Chii> Cruel, Cheryl. Even for you.
<DS[AAah]> <Cheryl> It's easier to break a fucking bond if both parties do it together.
<Megumi> <Chii> Since when have I done anything the easy way?
<DS[AAah]> 6* Cheryl nods once, her expression cold. "Of course, my pilot. Whatever was I thinking."
<DS[AAah]> 6* She turns and walks out
* Gabriella is now known as Seraphna
* Seraphna is now known as Sera
* Sera has quit IRC (Quit: Client Exited)
* Gabriella has joined #taw
<Megumi> 6Chii can probably guess the 'cold expression' despite having turned and not seen much of any of the display. She holds out a comm, moving it through her fingers, considering.
* Gabriella is now known as Sera
* ChanServ sets mode: -o DS[AAah]
* DS[AAah] is now known as DeathStar
* DeathStar is now known as DS[Away
<Megumi> Emotions. A problem. Like I always thought.
* DS[Away is now known as DeathStar
* ChanServ sets mode: +o DeathStar
<Megumi> 6Chii sits up in the bed, yanking out the IV and grasping where it was. 1"So be it." 6She weakly takes a step from the bed, gripping with her fingers. When she's assured she won't bleed everywhere she runs her hand through her hair, leaving traces of her original ears and peering back at her tail.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor walks back . "What are you--" 6* He stares.
<Megumi> 6Chii moves to the window and slides it open, gazing down however many levels, then peers back at the doctor.
* Marcus` is now known as Xanatos
* ChanServ sets mode: +o Xanatos
* Sera is now known as Seraphna
* ChanServ sets mode: +o Seraphna
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor stares.
<Megumi> 6Chii eyes him, as if appraising dinner.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor edges back.
<Megumi> 6She turns, setting the pill bottle on the bedside table, then leaps into the sill and drops over it out of view.
<DeathStar> 6* The doctor shivers.
<DeathStar> 6* The camera follows Chii, for action sake
<Megumi> 6An inconspicuous teleporter-sort whumps near Paladin.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin turns to look at the inconspicuous sound. Especially since guns will be firing
<Megumi> 6The sound emanates from beneath Paladin's desk, of all places, where a white-haired girl in an elder-styled priestesses garb lies in a bloodied mess.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin stares. Hm. That the Freyja one?
<Megumi> <Freyja> Didn't.. ...kn..ow where... else... to go...
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Freyja, was it? 6* He notes, studying her condition with a raised brow.
<Megumi> 6Freyja affirms by hacking up blood on the floor.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin taps his comm. "Caduceus, to my office. Bring your medical supplies."
<Megumi> <Freyja> Kee...p her... a... way...
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Keep who away?
<Megumi> 6A familiar laugh resounds from Paladin's comm. A different channel.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin glances at his comm.
<Megumi> <Chii> Mitsuketa!
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Hm. That sounded familiar.
<Megumi> 6Freyja's eyes widen slightly. 1"Yamete yarou. Nandesu ka?"
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus arrives, and sees who his patient is. He just pretends to work on her.
<Megumi> 6The channel goes silent, probably dead. Freyja seems privvy to several bullet wounds, a couple of slashes and a stab wound to the shoulder along with a few graze burns, bruises and seems she was deluged in water as some point. Her body shows the ability to regenerate to a degree but...
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Do you mind explaining the situation?
<Megumi> 6The occasionally what looks like claw marks seem to have the most difficulty dealing on their own, looking infected.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus puts Freyja on a gurney. "I'll move her to isolation." 6* He notes. With anti-teleporters, he adds mentally.
<Megumi> <Freyja> ...Not... safe here.
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> *gives Freyja a shot to put her to sleep* Mmmhm. Not safe.
<Megumi> 6Her eyes flicker to Caduceus briefly, flaring. 1"She'll... really kill me... this time... ...Chii, my lovely Ch--..." 6 A lull, and she passes out.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus wheels her out to isolated.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Hm. 6* He moves to make some comm calls.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus dumps her in isolation, then forgets to heal her as he takes a medical call for cramps
* Megumi is now known as Kitzzzune
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Sun Apr 06 01:37:35 2008

Session Start: Sun Apr 06 18:34:05 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080406.log'
<DeathStar> 6* Resume with the Chii thing
<DeathStar> 6* The base' outer defenses seem ready to blast any wayward foxes.
<Kit> 6Paladin's comm resounds.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin answers. "Yes?"
<Kit> <Chii> Hand her over.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> No.
<Kit> <Chii> I will take her, if I have to. What reason do you have to keep her from me?
<DeathStar> <Paladin> We're not in the business of letting innocent people be hurt.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I suggest you stand down, Chii, and talk this out
<Kit> <Chii> ...Innocent?
<Kit> 6There's an eerie silence, odd since she'd probably normally laugh. 1"Hurt? Who says I'd hurt her?"
<DeathStar> <Paladin> She did.
<Kit> <Chii> I'll kill her, yes.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ....
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Chii. I've put up with a lot of your antics, but this is going too far. Do you really want to cross this line?
<Kit> <Chii> As far as I know, it's not illegal to commit suicide.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> You're two separate beings as far as I'm concerned.
<Kit> <Chii> Oh, but we're not. Ask her.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I'm not letting you kill her.
<Kit> <Chii> Stay out of my way, Paladin. I'm coming for her-- anyone gets in my way, I'm only doing what's necessary to defend myself.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> You advance on the base, Chii, and there's no turning back.
<Kit> <Chii> When you put it that way-- I still don't care. No one I care about is there.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ...
<Kit> <Chii> Besides, they're all gone anyway. Left, one by one.
<Kit> 6The comm dies.
<DeathStar> 6* The outer guns and cameras keep swerving about
<Kit> 6Sequentially they begin to be struck, some by bombs, one struck by an electrical surge, one bursting into flames... A deluge of water obscures the view of a camera shortly before it's severed clean from its post along with its counterpart gun by energy blades.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin sits back in his chair, watching his monitors.
<DeathStar> 6* As Chii attacks, almost as if she was zeroed in on, someone shifts behind her. "That's enough." 6* Cheryl says coldly.
<Kit> 6Chii pauses, midway through blacking out the inner perimeter cameras. Outside the main buildings but in an out of way spot. In the darkness she doesn't stand out much at all save for her tail, ears and hair, all pale white. The tail flickers, the pointed ears laying back toward Cheryl's voice. 1"What do you want?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm here to stop you
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl appears to be wearing her battle tactical suit, so it's clear she suited up in the armory before this little excersion began. Her stance is ready to shift into battle, but still remaining neutral for the time being
<Kit> <Chii> Why? You no longer reside here.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sneers. "You assume too much."
<Kit> <Chii> Oh. I see.
<Kit> 6Two object falls to the floor without her even moving, having already been in her hands. One bursts into an absurd flash of light, the other spewing mist at a rapid rate. Chii moves away within the cover, quickly, heading for a decisive point. 1"Because I'm not here anymore, perhaps you feel at home."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shifts, her eyes closed. She follows Chii, not needing her eyes. "If you don't stop, Chii, I'm going to fight you. And that means one of us will die."
<Kit> <Chii> I don't need to kill you to stop you. The only one who will die tonight is 'us.'
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That's where you're right. 6* She leaps suddenly, landing in front of Chii. She turns to face her. "Stop. It. Now."
<DeathStar> *Wrong
<Kit> 6Chii throws a set of three shurikens at Cheryl, leaping backward-- leaving a stun grenade where she was standing.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl holds up her arm, letting the shurikens land in her arm. She shifts backwards, still blocking Chii's path, and putting distance between her and the grenade
<Kit> 6Chii reaches up and shoots the grenade, pinging it upward in an arc, then firing on it again, sending it sailing at Cheryl from the air, her left hand pressing a detonator.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl rings out the shuriken and throws it at the grenade, impacting it before it can get close enougfh
<DeathStar> *rips
<Kit> "Doton, Katon, rengeki da."
<Kit> 6Chii finishes the seals, bringing an earth semisphere up about Cheryl, converging a firestrike from above.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl taps into the evil energies into her, literally giving off a wave of evil energy, and punches her fist into the ground and ripping up some of it to block the strike
<Kit> 6Chii observes Cheryl, perhaps curious, but her expression doesn't denote anything. She holds out an empty hand and focuses on syphoning the energy that's being given off, even though her true attacks were absolved.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sneers, and somehow withholds it.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Stop this, Chii.
<Kit> 6Chii steps back and resumes a neutral stance. 1"Why?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I don't want to kill you.
<Kit> <Chii> Why? You don't care about me.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ....
<Kit> <Chii> You'd rather leave me than understand.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No. It's you who can't understand me. You never could.
<Kit> 6Chii waves her first hand, nothing happening, then turns and swipes her other, creating lines of blackness from her fingertips, striking with a dark energy of her own.
<Kit> <Chii> You're right, Cheryl. I was foolish to believe in anything.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> And I was stupid enough to believe a soulless bitch like you could be a friend.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl holds up her arm to the dark energy strike, unsure of how it'll impact
<Kit> <Chii> Takes one to know one." 6She remains callous, but the wording alone is evidence that she hasn't closed off her attitude completely. She moves forward behind the darkness tears, narrowed to cutting points. Extensions of 'claws.' Her hand is thrust into the ground within few of Cheryl as the claws impact, her hand forming runic lines, her other hand signaling in rapid succession. 1"Suiton, raiton, rengeki da."
<Kit> 6An upburst of water beings to break the ground beneath Cheryl, sizzling with heat from being electrified.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is knocked backwards. She hits the ground, rolling once, then twice, then she stops.
<Kit> 6Chii eyes her, then turns to the side and begins dashing for one of her planned entry points to the main sections.
<DeathStar> 6* She dashes into a force field.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Heh heh heh...
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl begins to stand again, holding her face as she begins to laugh
<Kit> 6Chii eyes it, then braces her wrists against one another, connecting the points of the device Warren left her. She brings up one of the blades and energizes it with plasma, jamming it into the barrier.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You can try that all day. I'm putting my own energy into that barrier.
<Kit> <Chii> A mistake.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Perhaps. But I don't mind using all the dark energy in me.
<Kit> <Chii> Anything you use, I can take.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> When are you going to learn, my pilot?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl activates her whip finally
<Kit> 6Chii turns the blade off, turning to look at her expressionlessly. 1"I'm not your pilot. I never was."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Then I really wonder why you chose to maintain this damnable bond over friendship
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl begins to advance on Chii finally.
<Kit> <Chii> I'm just a tool. Created to embody everything discarded. To contain or destroy the unwanted. Sound familiar?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm a weapon. And I kill my enemies. And if you don't stop this, you're my enemy.
<Kit> <Chii> The bond told me that I could change that.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> The bond is a tool used to control the weapon.
<Kit> <Chii> A weapon controlling a weapon?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stops a few feet from Chii, poisoned to strike. "Some pilots are great men. Their bonds with their dragoons were like friendships. My pilot was a bastard of a man who loved to kill. And he managed to warp the bond in me to the point I couldn't break it no matter how I tried, even after I killed those civilians that day. So I buried him in the ground. Thought I killed."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That's why I never wanted a pilot again.
<Kit> <Chii> I'm not this human. I'm not human at all.
<Kit> 6Chii lowers and sets the blade she was holding away behind her waist. 1"I wanted to be. It wasn't meant to be."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ........
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I don't want to kill you, Chii.
<Kit> <Chii> I wanted to believe. Rest assured you've taught me, Cheryl, it's not possible. I can't change what I am, and I will never be anything more than that.
<Kit> <Chii> So. I don't understand you? Wasn't this your point?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks to the side. "I'm not human. You can't judge humanity based on me."
<Kit> <Chii> I'm not human. I don't care what you are.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You're more human than I am. Don't you realize that by now?!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her.
<Kit> <Chii> I don't want to be more human than you.
<Kit> 6Chii crosses her arms, her tail lashing. 1"I believe that if anyone should be able to change one another, it should be two such as we."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> And so you're going to throw away everything based on me? That's stupid. Katrina McCormick saw something in you. This group put their faith in you. And you betray all that because a weapon like me can't return feelings? Doesn't want to?
<Kit> 6Chii stares at her. 1"Katrina saw something in me? So what. She left me."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You're so selfish. Then go run to her. I'm sure she'd take you in a heartbeat. I bet the only reason she didn't ask you is because she thought you wanted to be here with this group. 6* She doesn't add 'and me'.
<Kit> <Chii> None of these people care about me. Look how easily they turned to Freyja." 6She smirks.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That's because they're good people. Look how they accepted you after what you two did.
<Kit> <Chii> You accepted me.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She opens and closes her mouth.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm a weapon, Chii. I'm a fickle friend. I would kill you today if I had to.
<Kit> 6Chii's expression twists into one of disdain. 1"Only because you're like Freyja."
<Kit> <Chii> So wrapped up in your past transgression that you can't accept that it can be different.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Have you ever considered, Chii.... that maybe, I don't want to change because I'm not unhappy?
<Kit> <Chii> How I used to be wasn't unhappy, Cheryl.
<Kit> 6Chii reaches up and spreads her hand to the air. 1"An infinite darkness. Death in life. Life of death. Shining nothingness. Emptiness greater than anything imaginable."
<Kit> <Chii> Nothing hurts. Because nothing's there.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl touches Chii's cheek. "I won't lie. You are my friend. I do care if you live or die. But I'm a weapon at my core. It's who I am. I tried to love. I understand where you're coming from, and I get that you want to be more. And I want you to be more. That's why I don't want you to do this. But I don't love. I don't love my own son."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> We are different.
<Kit> <Chii> I can change that." 6She twitches visibly. 1"I can."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Now you sound like Phaeton. 6* She removes her cheek.
<DeathStar> NRP: er
<DeathStar> NRP: Hand
<Kit> <Chii> ..." 6Her head lowers slightly, gazing up at Cheryl intently.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Phaeton thought he could change me, too. Make me his little puppet. Maybe he even cared about me, as much as he cared about killing. I don't know. And maybe you could change me. But would it be right? Making me different than what I am?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'd rather you be human and find someone who can care about you back.
<Kit> <Chii> That's why you have the potential.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<Kit> <Chii> It's a gift, just for you. You don't have to say anything at all. That's what it's for. I don't care what you were taught or made to feel of it. This bond-- It's ours. No one else's. There are many like it. But this one. It's only ours, and we made it together.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> It may seem like a gift to you, but it's a leash. A way to control me if I get out of control. You may not even do it consciously, but you can affect me in ways you aren't even aware of.
<Kit> <Chii> Like I said, Cheryl. Go wild. I won't give it to anyone else.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks to the side. "......." 6* She looks at Chii. "I just don't see how, as my friend, you'd want something where you can influence me, or control me. Your attack on Freyja almost made me berserk."
<Kit> <Chii> Perhaps I should have had less faith than I thought in this.
<Kit> 6Chii eyes Cheryl. 1"Do you want me to break it?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> As I said, I don't see how we can be friends and be partners in that sense. 6* Cheryl rips out the two remaining shurikens. "I know you think I'm cruel, but... when the program was designed, pilot and dragoon weren't meant to be friends. Because the bond is meant to be used for fighting. Friendship complicates things."
<Kit> <Chii> That's garbage.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yes. And what if I get thoughts and I'm not sure if they're mine, or yours?
<Kit> 6Chii narrows her eyes. 1"The person who thought of that was flawed inherently, then."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Like I said, it's a leash to control. And you're the one with the control.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Ariel's purebred, so she can have a real connection. Me? Not so much. And after Phaeton, I'm even more flawed than the rest.
<Kit> <Chii> You believe it so strongly.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I can name several times Dragoons have been controlled by their pilots. It's fact.
<Kit> <Chii> I'm not them.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Tch. Like I said, you don't even have to be aware of it.
<Kit> <Chii> Then when have I influenced how you affect things? I can name a handful, myself.
<Kit> 6Chii closes her eyes. 1"And it was always with words."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks to the side. "I'd rather not to admit to anything."
<DeathStar> 6* Phaeton and his security forces move out, surrounding the two and aiming their weapons.
<Kit> NRP:... ROFL
<Kit> NRP: <Chii> So there's the prick I have to beat down.
<DeathStar> NRP: LO!L Er, Paladin
<Kit> 6Chii gives them a casual glance, then looks back to Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes them all, sighing.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Will you come to the brig quietly, Chii?
<Kit> <Chii> What?
<DeathStar> <Paladin> You attacked this base.
<Kit> 6Chii ignores Paladin.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She looks at Paladin. "May I have a word with you, General?"
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin nods. Cheryl moves over to speak to him; the security keeps their weapons aimed at Chii
<Kit> 6Chii crosses her arms and remains still, eyes closed.
<DeathStar> 6* The two talk to each other; Cheryl rather heatedly, Paladin calmly.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin moves over. "You're all dismissed." 6* The security team nods and moves back inside. Paladin follows them.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl watches them go, looking at Chii.
<Kit> 6Chii remains as she was. 1"..."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah ... Paladin's going to overlook the attack.
<Kit> <Chii> It's over?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> IF you're done trying to kill Freyja, yeah.
<Kit> <Chii> ...Why would I be done?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... Because if you're not, we have to fight.
<Kit> <Chii> So far nothing's changed, has it?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl closes her eyes.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You're cruel. 6* She states simply, opening her eyes again. There appears to be a deep, deep sorrow that comes through the bond
<Kit> <Chii> As necessary.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl moves over so she's a few feet from Chii, then uses her corrupted powers to raise the barrier around them again.
<Kit> 6She opens her own eyes, peering at Cheryl. 1"There's really only one thing that would make me break this bond. If it's indeed the tragedy you hold against yourself."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... *shakes her head* If you're going to kill Freyja, the bond and our friendship is meaningless.
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<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I've told you what the bond is. And I've told you why I hate it. And why I don't think our friendship can last it. But if you're going to kill Freyja despite all that, then we're just going to be right back at square 1.
<Kit> 6She murmurs. 1"The only reason I would break it is because I know that it's not necessary. That things can change."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> The only reason to keep it is if you want to keep me on a leash
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Chad Winters' Id personality used it to control Zephyr to attack the group, and he used it to have sex with her. So lets say one day I suddenly break down and have sex with you. How would either of us know it isn't from the subtle nuaunces of your feelings slipping through the bond?
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<Kit> 6Chii smiles slightly.
<Kit> <Chii> Fine. Is that the way it is?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl just frowns. A pang of guilt is felt. "I--"
<Kit> <Chii> Come here, Cheryl.
<Kit> 6Chii holds her hands up, fingers outstretched. 1"Don't be afraid."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ........ 6* She looks at Chii, and doesn't move. "I'm not afraid."
<Kit> 6Chii doesn't seem to judge that statement by her looks alone. 1"Please."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> .... 6* She moves forward, that feeling of guilt increasing with every step. Almost like Cheryl doesn't want something to happen.
<Kit> <Chii> Shall we?" 6Gestures with her hands.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Shall we what...?
<Kit> 6Chii closes her eyes, smiling. 1"Come on, Cheryl."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ......
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl doesn't raise her hands. "Are you going to kill Freyja...?"
<Kit> 6Chii doesn't answer, apparently resolute in whatever it is she's doing.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl doesn't touch Chii, apparantly needing that answer.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Chii...I need to know...
<Kit> <Chii> Don't worry.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... That's not an answer.
<Kit> <Chii> Then you don't know me very well. I won't die easily.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That doesn't mean you won't kill Freyja
<Kit> <Chii> I have no intentions of suicide.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl nods once.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Okay... 6* She feels relieved in the bond.
<DeathStar> 6* She continues to stand there, just looking at the ground between them
* Kit is now known as Fayth
<Fayth> <Chii> Why are you afraid now?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ..... ..... 6* She just frowns. There appears to be a pang of guilt, and sorrow mixed in the bond. "I'm not afraid."
<Fayth> <Chii> I'm making the first step. I'll have faith in you, and set you free.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> It's ... my programming. 6* She confesses. She just looks terribly conflicted now.
<Fayth> 6Chii opens her eyes, giggling. 1"What is?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> To keep my locked to the bond. The idea of breaking it is making me sick.
<Fayth> <Chii> Don't worry.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... Tch. If you want the bond, we can keep it. 6* She notes, just shrugging.
<Fayth> 6Chii leans forward, grinning ferally as she reaches out to return Cheryl's earlier notion-- a palm resting gently against her cheek.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl jerks a moment
<Fayth> <Chii> Cheryl...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... Look. I was being stupid. We need the firepower.
<Fayth> <Chii> ...
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl tries to block her confusion in the bond, despite the fact she seems like a backpedaling kid
<Fayth> 6Chii closes her eyes briefly, then snaps them open, her irises narrowed. There's an abrubt halt in the bond, or is it even still there. 1"Don't fuck with me. Hee."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl jerks again.
* Ariel is now known as Ilya
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<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl turns away from Chii, putting her back to her
<Fayth> <Chii> Well?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<Fayth> 6Chii leans back and crosses her arms.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl keeps her back to Chii, rubbing her own face.
<DeathStar> 6* After a few moments, she finally turns to face Chii. Her eyes a bit puffy, but her expression seems normal again.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I... I'm going to... go back...home...
<Fayth> 6Chii can't help looking a bit disappointed, but nods. 1"Feel free."
<Fayth> <Chii> I'm going to see Freyja.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl frowns.
<Fayth> <Chii> As long as I hate her, the wounds I've given her will never heal.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> .... I'm sorry. 6* She says to Chii, and begins to move away from her
<Fayth> <Chii> Not as much as I.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That's why I'm sorry.
<Fayth> <Chii> Don't be. This is something I've decided to believe in.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl frowns. She flexes her hand again, guiltily.
<DeathStar> 6* She continues to walk away. After all, without a bond, she can practically do whatever she wants now.
<Fayth> 6Chii watches her walk off, then eyes the base.
<DeathStar> 6* The base has seen better days. Who knows what Cheryl said to Paladin so he didn't brig her
<Fayth> 6Chii shakes her head. Then enters the base.
<Fayth> 6Chii peers about, wondering why the halls are empty.
<DeathStar> -TIME JUMP-
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.8.13
<DeathStar> Location: HQ
<DeathStar> 6* Another lovely day at the HQ. Work crews work on repairing the damage done by Chii the previous dayt.
<DeathStar> 6* As soon as we learn Chii's location, we shall begin, but no rush
<Fayth> 6Chii slips a diagram underneath Paladin's door, then moves to leave.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin, having talked to Chii briefly yesterday before she went to see Freyja, eyes the diagram
<DeathStar> 6* He moves over to pick it up
<Fayth> 6It's a layout of the base defenses. She may not have the technical knowledge to help repair them, but she's given detailed sketches on how to improve their sight lines and overall effectiveness.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin hmmms
<DeathStar> 6* As Chii moves, she moves into Cheryl, who's back in uniform, as was part of the bargain to keep Chii out of the brig. Her eyes have circles under them, and she looks like she's suffering the effects from a hang over. Plus she looks unhappy. She seems Chii, and tries to manage a smile for her. "Hey."
<Fayth> <Chii> Hello, Cheryl.
* Xan|Gone is now known as Xan|SLeep
<Fayth> 6Chii studies her expression, then seems to deem it forced, forces her own half-smile, then moves on.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shifts her hands into her uniform's pockets. She watches her go, then sighs. "I--"
<Fayth> 6Chii reaches up and rubs at her fox ear which flicked. She gazes over her shoulder at Cheryl boredly. 1"...You say something?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl frowns, wincing slightly. "No. Forget it."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl walks off.
<Fayth> 6Chii watches her go in turn, only then feigning a bit of anger before moving to the medical bay.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl walks out of the base, getting into her car and driving off.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus does work on research as usual.
<Fayth> 6Chii ignores him, checking on Freyja.
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Sun Apr 06 22:27:12 2008

Session Start: Sun Apr 06 22:50:01 2008
Session Ident: #taw
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<DeathStar> 6* Many hours later of the same day...
<DeathStar> 6* Tom Counselor finishes a session with some of the base crew, including Jennifer
* Gabriella is now known as Jennifer`
<DeathStar> 6* The crew shuffles out of the room
* Jennifer` smiles softly. "Thank you Mr. Counselor." SHe heads out of the room.
* Jennifer` walks down the hall, passing the training room as she goes.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl punches a training bag as hard as she can, a bottle of whiskey next to her. Her uniform top is pulled off and tossed to the side, and she appears to be quite wasted as she beats up the training bag
* Jennifer` looks in and turns, stepping into the training room, watching a little.
<Fayth> 6Chii's fallen asleep wherever Freyja is.
<DeathStar> 6* Hitting the bag wrong, Cheryl lets out of a string of colorful expressions that involve the bag and it's mother. She grabs the bottle, downing more of it's contents.
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus wrongs scientific tests on Chii
<Jennifer`> "Cheryl...?"
<DeathStar> *runs
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl turns to eye Jennifer. "Oh, it's you." 6* She notes unhappily, her words slurred.
<Fayth> 6Chii rouses slightly.
<Jennifer`> "You're drinking again."
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus puts away the anal probe.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yep. Can't stop a good alcoholic. 6* She notes.
<Jennifer`> "Dad managed..."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Newsflash. He took pills.
<Jennifer`> "He had a brain tumor."
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus takes some of her blood.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts.
<Fayth> <Chii> ..What do think you're doing..?
<Jennifer`> "THat's the best you have?"
* Jennifer` eyes her with a very familair Warren sort of look.
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<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Not in the mood. 6* She takes another long swallow of the whiskey.
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<DeathStar> <Caduceus> This is a dream.
<Jennifer`> "Where's Ben?"
<Fayth> <Chii> I don't dream.
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> Damn. 6* He takes her blood and goes back to his table
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Right. Him. Everyone wants to know about him. 6* She eyes the bag, giving it another good hit with her free hand.
<Jennifer`> "Chii told me you got rid of him."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl has a moody expression at the mention of Chii; then an unhappy one. "Yeah. Probably liked him better than me." 6* She snort laughs.
<Jennifer`> "I heard you two were fighting... sorry, but I need to know what's happened to him."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Fighting? No, we're not fighting. Fighting I can do. 6* She takes another chug. "He's gone. Off planet."
<Jennifer`> "Off planet? Where?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Not telling you.
<Jennifer`> "He's my brother."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> That's nice.
<Jennifer`> "Dad... Warren, told me to take care of him before he went on that mission."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah. When you're 18, I'll be sure to let you know where he's at then, and you can adopt the little bugger and raise him
<Jennifer`> "I'll hold you to that."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl thumbs up, taking another swig.
<Jennifer`> "Why are you so self destructive?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Because I'm fucked up.
<Jennifer`> "We're all fucked up somehow."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shrugs. "Maybe I don't really need a reason, kiddo."
<Jennifer`> "Bull... no one just desires to hurt themself over nothing."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl chuckles darkly. "Over nothing..."
<Jennifer`> "You have reasons."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Nah. No reasons.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shrugs, smiling coyly and drunkenkly.
* Jennifer` looks at her oddly. "Lying about it is just plain silly."
<Fayth> <Chii> Why is she still in there?" 6Gestures to Freyja's solitary!
<DeathStar> 6* Caduceus blinks. "How'd she get back in there?"
<Jennifer`> "I've seen the way you look at certain people, you're fighting emotions left and right and trying to act tough."
<Fayth> NRP: Because nothing else's been said despite two attempts at discerning >_>
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Right. Emotions. You're assuming I have emotions beside anger.
<Jennifer`> "You do."
<Jennifer`> "People don't drink away anger."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No, they do it to get drunk
* Jennifer` shakes her head. "Right, I get it, big tough Cheryl won't talk about her problems."
<Fayth> <Chii> ...Whatever. I'm... done.
* Jennifer` looks amazingly dissapointed.
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> Done?
<Fayth> 6Chii rises, moving away from her, the wounds from claws on Freyja gone.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> It's a shame you didn't your father's silent personality
<DeathStar> *get
<Jennifer`> "He wasn't always silent."
<Jennifer`> "A lot like you... he was burying emotions."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No, I pretty much made him that way.
<Jennifer`> "...You?"
<DeathStar> <Caduceus> Oh, yes.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Well, yes. I did kill your mother.
* Jennifer` stares at her. "You... caused the accident?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Guilty as charged.
<Fayth> 6Chii moves down the hallways, for something specific.
<Jennifer`> "So.... you killed me."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl takes another long swallow when Jennifer says that. "Yes."
* Jennifer` goes quiet, looking at her.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks back at her. "If you want revenge, go ahead."
<Jennifer`> "Why would I want revenge?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shrugs. "I pretty much destroyed his life, ended your mother's. Yours."
<Jennifer`> "Did you do it on purpose?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl responds by finishing the bottle.
* Jennifer` watches her. "It was an accident, you drink away your guilt."
<Fayth> 6Chii moves in the doorway, leaning on the frame. 1"...The fuck is this?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Or maybe the fact is the kill was more important than some woman's life, and I drink because I know I'm a weapon."
<Jennifer`> "Either way, it's still guilt."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl blinks once, turning to eye Chii
* Jennifer` rubs the back of her head, looking down, she looks overwhelmed.
<Jennifer`> "So that's where that look comes from... right... thanks for... talking to me..."
* Jennifer` turns and sees Chii.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Chii and Freyja. 6* She mumbles, clearly drunk enough to see two Chiis.
<Jennifer`> "I'll just... leave you two alone."
* Jennifer` quietly steps out past the Chii imitating a door.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl turns to the punching bag, swinging and missing. She makes a snort and just moves away to the exit
<Fayth> 6Chii gladly remains alone, moves over-- and takes the empty whiskey bottle.
<Fayth> 6Chii moves into the hallway, aims to the side of Cheryl and shatters the bottle across the wall behind her.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl whirls around, almost tripping and falling. She eyes Chii, narrowing her eyes. "What the fuck?"
<Fayth> 6Chii cracks her knuckles. 1"Indeed."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stares at her. "You got a problem with me, Chii?'
<Fayth> <Chii> The hell is with that, Cheryl!?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... The hell is with what? 6* She asks, slurring a bit
<Fayth> <Chii> That attitude!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts. "Sorry. My normal attitude?"
<Fayth> <Chii> Bullshit.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl crosses her arms.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm sorry. You were able to pick up on an attitude after walking in at the end of a conversation? You must be gifted.
<Fayth> <Chii> You seem to forget what I take in to myself.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Right. 6* She turns to go
<Fayth> <Chii> If this is what you'll do with freedom, perhaps I should have kept the leash."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl whirls around, angry now.
<Fayth> 6Chii sneers. 1"Come on. What else do you have to say?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl swallows some anger, and a bit of pain. "Not a thing." 6* She turns and walks off.
<Fayth> <Chii> Hrmph. Keep hiding in yourself.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'll do that.
<Fayth> <Chii> I won't abandon you. But I won't keep chasing someone who runs away from.
<Fayth> <Chii> Everything.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl points at Chii, at the edge of the hallway. "Do me a favor, Chii. Go back to your indifferent, bored attitude from earlier. The real you."
<Fayth> <Chii> I haven't gone 'back' to anything.
<Fayth> 6Chii gives an annoyed lash of her tail. 1"I've just evolved."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Good. Maybe you evolved beyond the need of friendship
<Fayth> <Chii> Yeah. Right. That's why I'm pissed that my only 'friend' is treating herself like shit and regressing into a spineless drunkard.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Spineless drunkard? 6* Snorts.
<Fayth> <Chii> Want to tell me otherwise? By all means.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm far from spineless. 6* She notes, her tone icy.
Session Close: Mon Apr 07 00:00:00 2008


Session Start: Mon Apr 07 00:00:00 2008
Session Ident: #taw
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<Fayth> <Chii> Except when it comes to yourself.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Tch. And what does that mean?
<Fayth> 6Chii gestures at Cheryl. 1"You'd rather become hopeless again than continue?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Hopeless again than continue? What does that even mean?
<Fayth> <Chii> You'll return to becoming a cranky bitch rather than acknowledge why I broke the bond. Why I was willing to turn myself around.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl just eyes her. "I get why you broke the bond."
<Fayth> <Chii> Obviously not.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... yeah. Obviously not.
<Fayth> <Chii> If this is what you interpret it as, I'll punch you.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her. "I interpreted it as meaning something. And I felt guilty as hell for letting you break it. I felt so guilty, I drank for the first time in ages. Because maybe I feel a bit hallow now as well with it gone. But then when I go to talk to you, you act bored and indifferent. Then you decide to piss me off by talking about keeping the leash, and invalidate what I thought meant something. So yeah. I get it
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> So, you want to keep pissing me off, you go right ahead.
<Fayth> 6Chii stares. 1"We haven't talked at all. You've just beat yourself to hell."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah. Well. I'm not going to force you to talk if you don't want to talk. 6* Rolls her eyes.
* Fayth is now known as Kit
<Kit> <Chii> I said that?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah you didn't have to
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl turns to go again
<Kit> <Chii> Clearly I did have to, since I never have.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Oh well. My bad.
* Ilya is now known as Ariel
<Kit> <Chii> Whatever. Go get wasted if that's all you care about now.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ....
<Kit> 6Chii shakes her head and goes to return the way of the medical bay she whence came. 1"I'll still be here."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl watches Chii go. "That's nice. Since you seem to think I'm a pathetic drunk now, I won't bother to look you up."
<Kit> 6Chii pauses, her pointed ears twitching. She peers back with a deathly narrow glare.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her back.
<Kit> <Chii> You know what?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What?
<Kit> 6Chii turns, and begins stalking toward her.
<Kit> 6She begins rummaging behind her in a satchel.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<Kit> <Chii> I think...
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her.
<Kit> 6Chii gets within her optimal distance for just about any sort of attack.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl doesn't seem to be moving to defend herself.
<Kit> 6Chii whips out her hand, shoving practically in Cheryl's face-- a picture. A particular picture with them beside one another dressed up, set in a type of hard acrylic casing to protect it from being in her toolbelt likely.
<Kit> <Chii> I'll paste these all over the base. What do you say, Cherry?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes it. She moves to take the picture, if allowed.
<Kit> 6Lest it's a violent action, she lets her.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes the picture silently.
<Kit> 6Chii backs off a bit and crosses her arms indignantly.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snickers, then begins to laugh
<Kit> 6Chii stares, then begins to boil. 1"What!?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> We look stupid. 6* She laughs harder.
<Kit> 6Chii jerks, then purses her lips. 1"...I.. I do not!"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You do.
<Kit> 6Chii actually looks insulted, then hurt, and turns away.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl, still eyeing the picture, smiles. "But I'm sorta glad we took it."
<Kit> <Chii> ..We can take more." 6Eyes over her shoulder, glaring.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I don't see how. We don't act like friends anymore. 6* She notes, holding out the picture to Chii
<Kit> 6Chii snatches it. 1"Hrmph. Because you're being a bitch. The bitch goddess."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shrugs. "That's what I am."
<Kit> <Chii> And for making fun of me when I bother to dress up-- you're wearing the dress next time.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts.
<Kit> <Chii> A really puffy black one with lots of white lace and absurd amounts of bells.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No. 6* She notes, no joking tone to it.
<Kit> <Chii> A yellow sundress.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes Chii. "I'll walk off."
<Kit> 6Chii grins, rubbing her chin in thought. 1"A french maid three sizes too small."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl walks off.
* Kit follows her.
<Kit> <Chii> Maybe an anime battle costume. That's fitting.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her.
<Kit> <Chii> You know, like a power suit.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Riiiiight. 6* She steps into a guest VIP room, leaving the door open
* Kit giggles following her. 1"You'd still need a really, really big red hair ribbon, though."
<Kit> NRP: Chii >_>
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah. Sure. Big red hair ribbon. Check. 6* She flops on the bed, holding her face.
<Kit> <Chii> Wolf paws.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl groans.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She pulls her hand away from her face. "I'm sorry." 6* She states suddenly.
<Kit> <Chii> For what?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> For making you break the bond. And you know. Being difficult. Whatever. That.
<Kit> <Chii> If it's something you really needed, then ...I don't regret it. I said I could change you, not that I would make you. That's... the difference.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She puts her hands behind her head.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I doubt you could change me, you know. I am a stubborn bitch.
<Kit> <Chii> I'm not?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Not really.
<Kit> 6Chii eyes Cheryl, twitching.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl peers at her, smiling
<Kit> <Chii> I want to snuggle. And kiss me, damn it. You've weaseled out of that!
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Sorry. I find you less attractive now.
<Kit> 6Chii narrows her eyes. 1"..."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl smiles wider, apparantly in a good drunk mood.
<Kit> 6Chii purses her lips and reaches back into her satchels...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What now? 6* She eyes her
<Kit> 6Chii pulls out rope.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her now, deadpanned.
<Kit> <Chii> Kiss me or face the consequences!
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No.
<Kit> <Chii> Snuggle or die.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No.
<Kit> 6Chii wells up in tears, putting the rope away. 1"I... I..."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Spineless. 6* She notes.
<Kit> 6Chii seethes, her back-up strategy failing, too
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pats Chii - sympathically.
<Kit> 6Chii jerks both her hands, then pulls, yanking rope around Cheryl's wrist.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes it.
* Kit holds with her right hand, tossing the slack over the top of the bed with her left.
<Kit> NRP: Chii
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl brings her free hand around to whack Chii
<Kit> 6Chii twists her head around, then peers back down at Cheryl, having the other hand snared thanks to that-- though with a welt on her cheek.
<Kit> <Chii> Not very nice...
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... I'll count to 3.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Then I better be free.
<Kit> 6Chii pulls the rope, yanking Cheryl's arms up. 1"Or what?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Or I cause pain. 6* She smiles, closing her eyes. "1."
<Kit> 6Chii ties the rope off.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> 2.
<Kit> 6Chii sets herself on the bed and huggles Cheryl.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl suddenly flips herself around to bring her legs around Chii. "3."
<Kit> <Chii> I already set you free... right?
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl slightly tightens her legs. "The rope, dear.":
<Kit> <Chii> Just pull, silly." 6Her eyes are closed.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pauses, then pulls.
<Kit> 6It pulls away from the bed, having been in nothing more than a bow.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl stares.
<Kit> <Chii> Hee hee hee.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl works to get her hands free.
<Kit> 6Being slipknots, that's relatively simple.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl is a drunk.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl finally suceeds
<DeathStar> 6* Strangely, she keeps Chii between her legs during all this
<Kit> 6It's okay, Chii continues huggling her.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl eyes her
<Kit> 6She still has her eyes closed, so she doesn't eye back.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl licks her finger and sticks it in her ear.
<Kit> 6Chii elusively attempts to dodge with moveable ears.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl just grabs her tail, then, and attempts to yank that
* Jennifer` is now known as Sera|SleepingCabbit
<Kit> 6Chii's eyes snap open. 1"YEEAAArrghh!"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Hm.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> The ears and tail are impractical and weird, but I'll just use them against you when you annoy me.
<Kit> 6Chii grinds her teeth.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Hm? ... something to say? 6* She eyes her daringly.
<Kit> <Chii> My tail is a prize.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl snorts and, having not let it go, yanks again
<Kit> 6She almost squeals.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Prize. Sure.
<Kit> <Chii> It's soft and the purest white!
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Uh huh. 6* She yanks it again
<Kit> 6Chii squeals and squirms against Cheryl.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> You realize as long as you have it out, I'll just do this, right?
<Kit> 6Chii scowls at Cheryl. 1"Telling me to hide it?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> *shrugs* Your call. 6* Yank.
<Kit> 6Squeal!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl does a triple yank
<Kit> 6Chii howls and gropes Cheryl.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I'm going to find a hair clip and put it on that tail.
<Kit> 6Chii stares. 1"...Eh? Why?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Because it'll be funny.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl pictures Chii running around, trying to get it off.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Heh heh heh...
<Kit> 6Chii uses the distraction to return to huggling, and using Cheryl's chest for a pillow.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks down at her using her chest as a pillow, and yanks the tail. Hard.
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Mon Apr 07 01:55:12 2008

Session Start: Mon Apr 07 17:48:21 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080407.log'
<DeathStar> RESUMATION
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl looks down at her using her chest as a pillow, and yanks the tail. Hard.
<Kit> 6Chii squeals miserably, screeching. 1"That fucking hurts!"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> I know
<Kit> 6Chii glares at Cheryl. 1"Know what's bad about those suits?"
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> What's that?
<Kit> 6Chii narrows her eyes and in abrubt strategem, clamps one of Cheryl's nipples between her knuckles and twists.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl curses loudly in pain. "Son of a bitch." 6* She wraps Chii's tail around her hand and yanks harder. 
<Kit> 6Chii strings her own curses and yanks.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl howls loudly. She bites down on tongue
* Sera|WorkingCabbit is now known as Jennifer`
* Jennifer` is now known as Seraphna
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... 6* She grabs one of Chii's ears with her other hand, and yanks the ear and tail at the same time.
<Kit> 6Chii snarls and clamps her other nipple. 1"Grrr!"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sneers in pain, glad she's pissed drunk
<Kit> <Chii> Quit it...1" She mumbles, letting go.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl lets go as well
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<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl crosses her arms, eyeing the ceiling
<Kit> <Chii> So where to from here?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Eh.
<Kit> 6Chii runs her index finger along Cheryl's belly. 1"You know."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl takes a moment to realize she's being touched. She eyes Chii. "I know..what?"
<Kit> <Chii> Well, I like it rough and all..
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Sure you do. 6* She pats Chii patronizingly
<Kit> 6Chii stares up at her. 1"..I mean where do we go from here, Cherry."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl shrugs. "I don't know."
<Kit> <Chii> I could sign us up for ballet.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sneers. "I'll yank your tail again."
<Kit> 6Chii poises her knuckles. 1"Mm, Cherry in a tutu. Wouldn't it look like whip cream?"
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl grabs for the tail.
<Kit> <Chii> There's a lot of things now, though.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Eh? 6* She pauses before she yankd
<Kit> <Chii> You haven't told anyone the bond's been broken, have you?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> No...
<Kit> <Chii> I kind of feel like we should at least inform Paladin. Not like it's any of their business what's between us, but they can't rely on us for, you know. Heavy artillery.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah...
<Kit> <Chii> I'm not sure how up to speed the repairs of the non-dragoon gears are, and with Zephyr staying with the others, there's a distinct gap left in the group's capabilities.
<Kit> 6Chii rubs her forehead. 1"Seems Ariel bonded, but with that twerp that's staying with the progenitor."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> Yeah...
<Kit> <Chii> Pretty pointless, if you ask me.
<Kit> <Chii> Don't get me wrong, Cherry. I'm not asking you to go bond with someone. That'd defeat the point...
<Kit> 6Chii lowers her hand, staring at the wall. 1"But it is something we need to think about."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl says nothing.
<Kit> <Chii> It's likely some of the others, or even Paladin, may suggest that you do. For the 'greater good' and all.
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> It's pointless. I can't.
<Kit> <Chii> Eh?
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ... It'll take months before I'm capable of bonding again. So whatever.
<Kit> 6Chii stares, then grins. 1"Well that settles that. I'm relieved."
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl just rolls onto her side, her back to Chii
<Kit> <Chii> H-Hey! Give me a kiss good-night if you're going to rap out on me!
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl ignores her.
<Kit> 6Chii leans over and kisses the side of her head. 1"Sweet dreams."
<DeathStar> <Cheryl> ...
<Kit> 6Chii leaves her be, not torturing her by remaining to cuddle since she appears to need some space, and gets up to leave the 'vip lounge.'
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl waits for her to go, then sits up. She immediately grabs a trashcan and pukes it into it, having drank too much
<Kit> 6Chii goes to visit Paladin.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin does stuff.
<Kit> <Chii> Paladin.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin glances up. "Chii."
<Kit> <Chii> Three things.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin blinks
<Kit> <Chii> I'm sorry for shooting you in the shoulder and coldcocking you the other day.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin nods once. "Alright..."
<Kit> <Chii> Cheryl and I can't support your plans with that gear any longer.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> .... I don't understand.
<Kit> <Chii> Lastly, I need you to find someone who can locate the electronic print on my comm. If they can do that, I can locate their little ship and contact her. But if I must, I'll pay for it to be a private dealing. I can't have anyone using it for military purposes.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> .... I don't understand ... again.
<Kit> 6Chii ignores the response to the second statement to continue. 1"I refuse to be involved in any non-neutral disagreements with their activities."
<Kit> <Chii> I would be referring to Katrina McCormick and that woman known as Iceheart.
<Kit> 6Chii crosses her arms.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I see. Since the government wants those two for questioning, any information relating to finding them, would have to be turned over.
<Kit> <Chii> Fine. I'll ask someone else.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> But you already revealed to me about your comm.
<Kit> <Chii> Your point?
<DeathStar> <Paladin> I'm obligated to take it
<Kit> <Chii> It was used to save my life. I'd be obligated to beat your face in.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin stares at her.
<Kit> <Chii> Perhaps I'm from a place too old-fashioned to be compared to yours, but I don't take debts lightly.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Alright
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin goes back to his work
<Kit> <Chii> If you have need of them, I'd suggest investing more quickly into the rebuilding of the standard gears.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> As quickly as possible.
<Kit> 6Chii nods slowly. 1"...And.. I'll work with Freyja if I need to."
<Kit> 6She seems to scoff, turning to leave.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin waits for her to go, then picks up his comm. "We might need to work on a Plan B." 6* He says into the comm.
<DeathStar> 6* Cheryl sits around in the dark, brooding
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<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Mon Apr 07 19:51:06 2008


Session Start: Tue Apr 08 18:43:06 2008
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20080408.log'
<DeathStar> Stardate: 10-588.8.12
<DeathStar> Location: HQ
<Kit> 6Chii finishes up her daily routine, then eyes the hallway, for some reason making sure it's devoid of people before she ventures out, wiping her forehead free of sweat with a cloth. She stalks down the halls and makes sure Warren's ex-office is empty before sneaking in.
<Seraphna> * Jennifer sits quietly in the rec room, staring a bit blankly at the holo-vid, thinking about what she just learned.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin eyes her. He's in said office.
<Kit> 6Chii moves in anyway, right over to the terminal and bringing up the directory.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ... what are you doing?
<Kit> 6Scrolling through names, she turns her head, glancing around like she heard something. Must have been air in the vents. A, B, Ba, Be...
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin taps a button to lock her out
<Kit> <Chii> Son of a bitch, I had the first four digits.
<Kit> 6Chii turns and glares at Paladin. 1"Stop that."
<DeathStar> <Paladin> You are trying my patience, Chii. 6* He states, his face not amused
<Kit> <Chii> Just look the other way. I'm not harming anything.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> .... 6* He looks at her sternly. "I won't ask you again. What. Are. You. Doing?"
<Kit> <Chii> Looking for a comm number.
<DeathStar> <Paladin> A comm number?
<Dias-Work> 6SPoC leans over Jennifer, her head tilted slightly.
<Seraphna> * Jennifer blinks a bit and looks up at her. "Nat..."
<Dias-Work> <SPoC> Yes?
<Seraphna> * Jennifer forces a smile, she looks somber, "Hey."
<Kit> <Chii> Duh, why else would I be looking in a directory?
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Who's comm number?
<Kit> 6Chii jerks slightly, scowling. 1"Why do you need to know!? Screening my calls now, dad?!"
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin looks at Chii. "I won't accept that kind of back talk, Chii."
<Kit> 6Chii twitches a little, muttering. 1"That's exactly what a dad would say.."
<Dias-Work> <SPoC> You have much on your mind?
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "Yeah... a lot... talked to Cheryl."
* Dias-Work is now known as Dias`
<DeathStar> <Paladin> ...
<Dias`> <SPoC> I see. And how did that go?
<Kit> <Chii> ...
<DeathStar> <Paladin> Go ahead.
<DeathStar> 6* Paladin motions.
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "I found out she killed me, oh, and she sent Ben somewhere."
<Kit> 6Chii blinks at him, then quickly scrolls down a bit further. She runs her finger across a certain line then nods, dashing around the desk to leave quickly. 1"Bennet." 6She mumbles, exiting. Like hell she wanted anyone to know that.
<Dias`> <SPoC> I will address the first topic. You are alive are you not?
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "Yes."
<Dias`> <SPoC> Than what has happened does not matter. It is not your position to judge someone for an action that does not effect you. That is best left to the person who performed the action.
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "She drinks herself away, pushes people out of her life... I... used to see her as a hero... sorta..."
<Dias`> <SPoC> And I have killed many people Jennifer. This is the one truth behind a soldier. We all are forced to learn ways to deal with we have done in our lives.
<Seraphna> * Jennifer nods quietly and looks down.
<Dias`> <SPoC> I will now address the second topic. If she sent Ben somewhere it means she has realized that she is not able to provide what is best for her child. It is something that is not easy to admit for most people.
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* Sera is now known as Seraphna
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<Seraphna> Jennifer> "Yeah but... I promised Dad I'd look after him, I can't now."
<Dias`> <SPoC> You are only 15 Jennifer. You are far to young to take care of a child.
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<Kit> 6Chii ducks into the shooting range and leans against the wall, recalling the digits from memory and hailing supposedly Angela Bennet on the comm. Not that she reaaaallly wanted to talk to her, but if Paladin was a goody two shoes...
<Seraphna> Angela> "...Hold on I've got a call... Hello?"
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "I should be able to at least be there as his big sister..."
<Dias`> <SPoC> The reality of it is that are not related to him Jennifer. It may be hard for you to choose to realize this, but this is the way it is.
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "He's my Dad's son, he's got Carmichael blood, how aren't we related?"
<Dias`> <SPoC> You are not from this reality Jennifer.
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "...So?"
<Dias`> <SPoC> I see. You are too young to understand these things than.
<Seraphna> Angela> "Must be a wrong number."
<Seraphna> * Angela hangs up.
<Dias`> <SPoC> If this is how you feel than all you can do is ask Cheryl for the address of who currently takes care of Ben so that you may visit him on a regular basis.
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "She won't tell me until I'm 18..."
<Dias`> <SPoC> That is unfortunate. In a situation like this, I find it is best to use leverage against a person to get them to do what you want.
<Seraphna> "...It doesn't seem right using that though."
<Dias`> <SPoC> Than you do not care about Ben. 6She shrugs
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "I do!"
<Seraphna> Jennifer> "I-... Alright..."
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<Dias`> 6SPoC leans in towards her now. 1"Cheryl does not enjoy having people parade in her problems. Simply state that if she does not provide you with the information you require you will let Ariel know."
<Seraphna> * Jennifer nods quietly. "Alright, I can do that."
<Dias`> <SPoC> And because it is Cheryl, I suggest you leave a decent gap between you and her.
<Seraphna> "I'll stnad behind Chii."
<Seraphna> JENNIFER>
<Dias`> <SPoC> A strategic plan
<Seraphna> * Jennifer smiles.
<Dias`> 6SPoC smiles back at her. 1"Let us get some ice cream."
<Seraphna> * Jennifer hops up and smiles more, "Sure!"
<Dias`> 6SPoC turns and moves out into the hallway, making her way to the messhall
<Seraphna> * Jennifer follows after her.
<DeathStar> -END-
Session Close: Tue Apr 08 19:42:04 2008