TEN-SHUN!
TEN-SHUN!
Rest in Peace TosaInu, the Org will be your legacy
Originally Posted by Leon Blum - For All Mankind
remember to keep tabs on seireikhaan, if we an investigative force![]()
Not sure why you want to set me up, or what part of my behaviour tickled your 'Reenktuition' but your post above is like paying me a compliment by sitting me on a ducking stool. I think you need your Reenktuition fine-tuning my good sir - or perhaps you are attempting to set me up with a 'kiss'.
An easily way to resolve the situation: Get Khaan to investigate me. I just hope he investigates you too.
(I was hoping it would be day again by now. If I do manage to get on in the next 24 hours it will be brief - got a V-Day party tonight :).)
End Night Three...
A lone Jovian crewman wandered the halls after lockdown, intent on finding a snack for himself. He hummed to himself, the darkness of the ship not bothering him one bit, in fact he kinda enjoyed it. As he turned the corner into the Mess Hall, he was suddenly launched and throw into the wall by an invisible force. Every fiber of his body screamed as it was being slowly crushed underneath the immense pressure being exerted on his frame.
Out from the darkness stepped a man in a grey-white suit with teal trim. The face was obscured by a visored helmet, and the upper body section was reinforced with protective body armor. Across it ran lines that pulsed with energy, redirecting it across the body and through the suit - obviously, whoever was under the suit was immensely powerful, and dangerously so. Across the chest and shoulder pads was the blue upside-down horseshoe and trident.
The Jovian struggled against the invisible force pinning it, as he watched the man slowly pick up a chair from the messhall. In a flash, it burst into a shower of atomic dust, and began swirling around the man's hand. Just as quickly as it fell apart, it reformed into a standard issue assault rifle.
As the man pointed the gun at the helpless Jovian, the Jovian realized he had to pull his ace in the hole. In a burst of flame and flesh, the Jovian's body ripped apart, revealing a creature with a single wing, deformed arm, and a long, massive, clawed tail. Breaking free from the hold the man had over him, the creature darted forth with a bone crunching right hook.
The man deftly ducks to the side with minimal effort, following up by seizing the creatures arm, and kicking out it's let leg, sending it skidding to the floor. The man arms the rifle, and aims it at the creatures head. With a swoosh, the creatures tail lashes out and slams into the man, throwing him against the ceiling and pinning him there.
As the creature gets up, it snarls. "PSI CORP! You can't just leave alone can you! Uh, and your Omega as well. I despise your kind, you think your better then anyone else, you think your Gods, and all bow and kiss the ground you tread upon. You think your perfect an-" The creature ceases talking as it watches the Psi turn the rifle into a katana and then cleanly slice through the creatures tail.
Before it could react, event to the pain, the agent twirled in midair and delivered a butterfly kick to it's face, sending it stumbling back as the Psi atomized the ground, allowing a frictionless and speedy slide across the surface to deliver a lightning fast slice, severing the creatures right arm. A quick low reverse roundhouse kick, brings the creature to it's knees, and upon the Psi's recovery, the blade to it's neck.
But there the blade holds, as a delicate hand slides over it, and rose red lips whisper into the Psi's ear. "Just for tonight...you can wait, can you not? Let the game go on longer, there is no rush...there's never a rush." A hand slide up the Psi's side, wherein the Psi threw the woman from himself. Behind the mask, his thoughts were unreadable, even to the Nephilim. After assessing the situation, the Psi drops the Katana, which reforms back into the chair it once was, and he leaves the bleeding creature and woman in the dark...
Within the labs, the cloaked figure begins playing with his shadows once more. The sound of Beethoven's Marche Funbre echoed through the labs as the lights played menacingly as the darkness played with the tools and the chemicals. Vials of neon liquid and bubbling fluid mixed dangerously, creating ever and ever more violent concoctions. Nearby, the bodies of those who had died rose and began to dance rhythmically, wonderfully, beautifully, but macabrely. They were nothing more then a mockery of life, imitating it with a purity of sarcasm the living could never obtain, a look upon their face of the knowledge of death. The cloaked figure smiled again, his patchwork body aquiver with delight.
Alive
taka
seireikhaan
TheFlax
boudica
Quintus.JC
Chaotix27
187Beefyz
LittleGrizzly
CountArach
Reenk Roink
Sigurd
Rythmic
glyphz
Jolt
TevashSzat
Ichigo
||GoTW||Warman8||Sldr||-III-||
Executed
White_Eyes :D
Andres
shlin28
777Ares777
Begin Day Four...
Noone died? Shouldn't we know who got attacked (Well, since they got one less arm?)
Last edited by Jolt; 02-14-2009 at 15:47.
BLARGH!
Jolt's the Winged guy..........as for Mr. Space Smith...I have no idea...
Reenk???
Edit:there were only three Jovians and you were the first to post....it didn't say names in the pm's....![]()
Last edited by White_eyes:D; 02-14-2009 at 15:53.
How could you possibly know that Jolt is the Winged Creature? Regardless, we know he is disguised as a Jovian. For this reason, everyone should now claim to be either Jovian or Earthican. I will say right now that I am a Jovian, or at least associated with them.
Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer: The Gameroom
W00t! The word "Earthican" is catching on!
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White_guy, do you have any proof whatsoever of what I may even be? Or is that just a random hunch? I asked the question since it is obvious someone will appear with one less arm in this day, and that person should be lynched. I don't see how it applies to me. And if anyone with reason goes through my posts exerting for the lynching of ECD, one can assume (I can confirm) that I'm Jovian (At least loyal to the Ravager Crew).
BLARGH!
and there is your downfall......none of the other player's should know that the ECD and Jovians are enemies.....unless you know our "True Mission"which means the Winged creature is likely you....man you must hate that you got saved by a Women.....
..your just lucky I was watching someone...in the mess hall....but as he could be a ally...I won't mention names....
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...What? Have you read the Introduction? Do you know why there are ECD Prisioners aboard the Ravager? They attacked the ship. Wait, what true mission? Do you mean that ECD Role is really to take over the ship? Every other player knows that the ECD and the Jovians are enemies. I don't from where are you getting that idea. Well town, apparently we did good in killing off the ECDs and White Eyes has just revealed how right we were.
Furthermore...
...I was in the Engine Room, not in the Mess Hall. Pity, no?Unvote: Rythmic
Vote: Ares
Location: Engine Room
BLARGH!
THE ECD IS NOT YOUR ENEMY!!!
My PM said so![]()
And I was on the Flight deck and started in the Labs.....point being???just so town knows....some Power roles can move anywhere at night.....Jolt being one of them, likely....
(and Jolt....the ECD Marines....they outnumber the Jovians 2-1....I would not be so eager to piss them off)
Interesting thing about that, Boudica. I DID investigate you. Unfortunately, it seems there's rather little in the way of information about you on anything. Not a position, not an alignment, not even a psychological report of any kind.
Not that this automatically means your guilty, but it seems odd that, if you were totally innocent, that you wouldn't have ANY information on you.
It is better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles. Then, the victory is yours. It cannot be taken from you, not by angels or by demons, heaven or hell.
Oh, we can start voting, by the way.
Vote: Boudica
A little pressure never hurt. (or maybe it did?)
Location: Labs
Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer: The Gameroom
Why is there little information about you boudica? Nice defense and my vote will change.
Vote: boudica
Location: Planet Namek
BLARGH!
Seireikhaan is still alive, and you still take his word with not an ounce of evidence, not suspicious then? Pathetic.....
Delocate; Location: Engine Room
BLARGH!
Also await word from boudica.
For now, Vote: Jolt, for being 3rd on the... erm, 'pressurewagon'
Location: Engine Room
Tally:
boudica: 3 - Chaotix27, Reenk Roink, Jolt
Jolt: 1 - glyphz
Last edited by glyphz; 02-15-2009 at 09:57.
Location: Labs
I am implementing an extension for this day - another 24 hours. Use it well town.
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