LA7JOE: ~~Roll Call~~
LA7JOE: Joe Vaelen
JOESLAG: ERZ-1001
bmancarder: Edge Damon
SlrMeteor: Phil Destione
LA7JOE: ~~Prologue~~
LA7JOE: [[The clear sky, the cool crisp air, a sudden breeze blows through
the land]]
LA7JOE: [[He lay's there in a large field, his face into the ground, nothing
but fields around him]]
LA7JOE: [[The breeze blows by stronger and stronger, as a small chill enters
it and begins to jut him awake]]
LA7JOE: [[Slowly...he awakens...]]
LA7JOE: ~~Begin SIM~~
LA7JOE: :::rolls over, looking up at the sky:::
LA7JOE: :::Rubs head, sitting up a bit:::
LA7JOE: My head hurts...where the hell am I?
LA7JOE: [[He gets up and looks around, nothing looks familiar]]
LA7JOE: [[Its vast...empty...fields...not a city...it's not New York
City...]]
LA7JOE: Seriously...where the hell am i?
LA7JOE: :::starts to walk around:::
LA7JOE: ~~A small Bar~~
LA7JOE: [[The young Sorcerer sits on the chair]]
LA7JOE: [[His reddish hair, spiked up a bit, as he rummages through his
food]]
LA7JOE: [[He's bored, wanting to move onto the next town but know's its too
long of a journey]]
LA7JOE: [[The Bar is loud as usual, he wants quiet right now...]]
SlrMeteor: ((oooh that's me ^_^))
LA7JOE: Bar Attendant: Hey Phile!
LA7JOE: Phil*
LA7JOE: BA: Ya need anythin else kid?
SlrMeteor: ::looks up at the bar attendant:: Huh? Hmm... Alchohal?
LA7JOE: BA: :::grins at Phil::: Didn't you know you folk drank
LA7JOE: BA: :::Motions to a waitress::: Fix that kid there a drink, dis
one's on me eh?
LA7JOE: ~~A small Village~~
SlrMeteor: You folk? I'm not that different of a human then you are. Only
difference is I can blow up a small city with the spin of a staff.
SlrMeteor: ((Agh to late ^_^__
LA7JOE: [[The man stands there at the foot of his village, he looks out to
the hilly land ahead of him]]
LA7JOE: [[He steadies his breathing, it will be a long hard journey]]
LA7JOE: [[He has to do it though...he has no choice]]
LA7JOE: [[In his right hand he grips his sword...the one weapon he will
always use, the Demon's Blade]]
bmancarder: Its time
LA7JOE: [[In mere moments he will leave his home and begin his journey]]
LA7JOE: Elder: Edge
bmancarder: ::sheaths the blade::
LA7JOE: E: Are you prepared?
bmancarder: ::turns around:: Yes, Elder?
bmancarder: I am
LA7JOE: E: :::folds arms, looking out::: Be careful and always remember
LA7JOE: E: If you need help, we'll be here, right here for you
bmancarder: Of course ::half bows::
LA7JOE: E: :::nods::: There may not be much time left for this planet, but
we'll try to the last moment
LA7JOE: E: You bid farewell to your family, no?
bmancarder: Aye, I did
LA7JOE: E: :::nods::: Then it is time
LA7JOE: E: Go Edge, and please be careful
bmancarder: Goodbye, my Elder
bmancarder: ::turns back and runs off::
LA7JOE: E: :::nods::: Farewell
LA7JOE: [[He looks back and slowly exits his town]]
SlrMeteor: ((Jupiter Jazz... Part 2.... ooooooh))
LA7JOE: ((oooo good episode))
LA7JOE: ~~To the field~~
LA7JOE: :::continues to walk:::
KrackWeazel: ((here now))
LA7JOE: Come on...what the hell is this?
LA7JOE: Some kinda sick joke?
LA7JOE: ((alrighty))
LA7JOE: This sucks...THIS JOKE AIN'T FUNNY!!
LA7JOE: :::walks more and more:::
LA7JOE: Ya know...:::scratches head, memories flashing back:::
LA7JOE: That light...
LA7JOE: Who was that though...I can't...remember
LA7JOE: Damn...mom's gonna be scared
LA7JOE: I can't leave her all alone
LA7JOE: first HE left and then Nick goes, well not me!
LA7JOE: I'm going home damn it
LA7JOE: [[Out of no where a pack of what seems wild wolves leap out before
him]]
LA7JOE: Are you...shittin...me?
LA7JOE: :::backs off slowly:::
LA7JOE: Easy...there...ewww what the hell are you things?
LA7JOE: [[The beast leap out at him, but stop short as a group of men jump
down before him]]
LA7JOE: Black Mage: Stand back, boy
LA7JOE: Excuse...me?
LA7JOE: BM: Take them down now...
LA7JOE: Mages: Yes Sir!!
LA7JOE: M: Glock da nak di sooo tu nai de cam di nack sowls di vactk de
NAN!!!
LA7JOE: o.O
LA7JOE: [[As they finish the incantation a tremdous ball of fire strikes
down killing allt he beast!!]]
LA7JOE: O.O
LA7JOE: What the hell...was that?!
LA7JOE: BM: You're not from here are you?
LA7JOE: WHAT THE HELL...WAS THAT?!
LA7JOE: ~~Over to the Bar~~
LA7JOE: BA: Hey Phil!
SlrMeteor: Yeah?
LA7JOE: BA: How ya doin over there buddy?
SlrMeteor: Pretty good! ::Pats his stomach:: Fullup!
LA7JOE: BA: Alright! :::laughs:::
LA7JOE: ~~OVer to Joe again~~
LA7JOE: BA: :::Turns around:::
LA7JOE: WHere the hell am I?
KrackWeazel: ((Joe is playin with himself again))
LA7JOE: Who the hell are you?
LA7JOE: BA: My name is not important
LA7JOE: What...did you just do?
LA7JOE: BA: :::holds hand out and whispers something:::
bmancarder: (I just want to know how the hell did the Bar Attendent get to
where Joe is?"
bmancarder: )
LA7JOE: BA: engle da nackt di su tar ge ganar de zan gar zi
KrackWeazel: ((lol hmmm good point))
LA7JOE: BM******
LA7JOE: What did you just say?
SlrMeteor: ((Ack sorry))
LA7JOE: [[One of the other mages hands the leader a blade]]
LA7JOE: BM: I think you'll need this, just incase more beasts attack
KrackWeazel: ((see what happens when you play with yourself to much you go
stupid like Joe))
LA7JOE: Excuse me...ummm where the hell am I?
LA7JOE: BM: Well...the Baz Plains
LA7JOE: Ba..wha?
LA7JOE: Look...just point me to AMERICA
LA7JOE: BM: Oh I see...:::Whispers again: Bal Ba gac eng nal di
LA7JOE: ENGLISH!!
LA7JOE: BM: What year is it, boy?
LA7JOE: ...2049
KrackWeazel: ((you forgot the ????))
KrackWeazel: ((lol))
LA7JOE: Mage: Bal Di NACK!!! Zant Di Te gakt Gallu namu!!
KrackWeazel: ((bad SImming skills joe))
LA7JOE: What???
LA7JOE: BM: No..it's 4049
LA7JOE: Umm...
LA7JOE: BM: You've come from a time before Gallu
LA7JOE: Gallwho?
LA7JOE: BM: Gallu
LA7JOE: Gall wha....
LA7JOE: ~~Over to Edge~~
LA7JOE: [[He starts his descent down the field, his town quickly
disappearing]]
LA7JOE: [[His mind races with a myriad of thoughts]]
bmancarder: ::jogging lightly, over the land::
LA7JOE: [[He knows wher ehe is heading first, the town of Calgez]]
LA7JOE: [[From there, he will get instructions from another Naz-Gumi]]
bmancarder: Calgez......
LA7JOE: ~~Over to Joe~~
LA7JOE: Look, I don't want to hear it
LA7JOE: I gotta go home!!
LA7JOE: :::Grabs the sword:: FIne i'll use this damn thing for protection
LA7JOE: BM: :::Smiles::: Very well
LA7JOE: BM: I suggest you head to Calgez, you may find some answers there
LA7JOE: Yeah ok...Calgez whatever the hell that is
LA7JOE: BM: It's five miles north
LA7JOE: I have to...walk?
LA7JOE: BM: :::Nods:::
LA7JOE: Ah shit...
LA7JOE: BM: THere's a small village you can stay the night in, about a mile
up
LA7JOE: Fine...
LA7JOE: BM: Farewell...
LA7JOE: [{The group of mages begin to walk off as Joe runs off]]
LA7JOE: BM: I'm sure we'll meet again
LA7JOE: ~~Over to Phil~~
LA7JOE: [[Phil lays down on the table, a little buzzed ^_^]]
SlrMeteor: ::Yawns and stretches:: Wow! That was good... Eh heh heh heh
heh! The alchohal was good too! ::big grin;:
LA7JOE: BA: :::Looks over at Phil, grinning:::
SlrMeteor: I've gotta get to Calgez... Whhhhhhhhyyyyyy is it so far away?
LA7JOE: BA: :::Smirks::: About 4 miles, you'll have to stay at the Inn
LA7JOE: ~~Back over to Joe~~
LA7JOE: :::clips sowrd onto back:::
LA7JOE: I got a sword...
LA7JOE: I saw a fire trick...
LA7JOE: I got attacked by freakin wolves or...something
LA7JOE: my head hurts
LA7JOE: i'mt ired
LA7JOE: and I gotta walk a mile
LA7JOE: Well...::::runs a bit:::
LA7JOE: All in all
LA7JOE: This sucks
LA7JOE: [[After running, nearly a mile Joe is met with another pack of
wovles]]
LA7JOE: Eh...frigger
LA7JOE: :::Pulls out sword::
LA7JOE: Ok umm...
LA7JOE: Never used one of these before but...
LA7JOE: but umm...
LA7JOE: [[Wolf charges:::
LA7JOE: ]]*
LA7JOE: Ah shit!!
LA7JOE: :::pulsl back and swings, slashing the wolf down:::
LA7JOE: [[Instintively the rest attack Joe]]
LA7JOE: Ah Crap!!
LA7JOE: :::pulls back again and notices the sword glowing:::
LA7JOE: Eh?
LA7JOE: :::Swings again:::
LA7JOE: [[As Joe swings the sword lets out a beam of energy which blows up
the remaining wolves]]
LA7JOE: o.O
LA7JOE: ::Looks at sword, it still glowing::: What the hell...is this thing?
LA7JOE: ~~Over to Phil~~
LA7JOE: [[Phil sits up now, eating again]]
SlrMeteor: Gotta love good food. ::Smiling happily::
LA7JOE: Person: HEY!!!
LA7JOE: P: HEY HEY HEY!!
SlrMeteor: ....What!?
LA7JOE: P: :::Rus into the bar::
LA7JOE: P THere was just a HUGE explosion outside the town!
LA7JOE: P: Whoa it was cool
SlrMeteor: Not my concern! ::Takes another bite::
LA7JOE: P: :::Mutters::: Damn Sorcerers
KrackWeazel: ((twiddles thumbs cause he has nothing better to do))
SlrMeteor: Why? Watcha want me to do about it?
LA7JOE: P: Oh nothin
SlrMeteor: Should I go check it out, and if it's a bad guy save the day?
LA7JOE: [[Joe walks into the bar and leaps onto a stool]]
LA7JOE: :::taps on the bar:::
LA7JOE: Hey...bartender
LA7JOE: I'm hungry, I'm tired
LA7JOE: Whatcha got?
LA7JOE: BA: How much money do you have?
LA7JOE: [[Phil notices the sword on Joe' sback, it still glowing faintly]]
LA7JOE: I have money...just gimme a suggestion
SlrMeteor: ::Slams down onto his table:: HEY!! YOU!!
LA7JOE: Eh?
LA7JOE: :::Turns around:::
SlrMeteor: That sword is..... Where'd you get it!?
LA7JOE: What do you care?
SlrMeteor: Because I do!
LA7JOE: ::Turns back around:::
LA7JOE: Hmph...
LA7JOE: Mind your own business buddy
SlrMeteor: Pay attention to me when I talk to you!! Where did you get it!?
LA7JOE: :::Looks at bartender::: He has an attitude ne?
LA7JOE: BA: He has a buzz :::smirks::
LA7JOE: Ah yes, that'll do it
SlrMeteor: ::Growls:: If you don't tell me, I'll make you tell me...
LA7JOE: :::waves hand around::: Yeah yeah yeah
LA7JOE: How about this
LA7JOE: Buy me food and I'll tell you
SlrMeteor: Tell me and I"ll buy you food.
KrackWeazel: ((*yawns loudly* geeze this is boring I mean I have more fun
starting blankly into the wall))
LA7JOE: I don't trust you
LA7JOE: Not after my day
LA7JOE: ((Does casey wanna be intro'd? GWAHAHA))
LA7JOE: So yeah, buy food and I speak
LA7JOE: Come on, I ain't getting any younger just getting more hungry
KrackWeazel: ((Well hmmm I wonder does it take a rocket scientist to figure
that out??? YES I DO!!!!))
LA7JOE: ((in like 2 mins Casey))
SlrMeteor: ::Shrugs:: I don't have to know about the sword but you gotta
eat... tell me where you got it you can have your first course.
LA7JOE: Bah :::Waves Phil over::: Come over here then
SlrMeteor: Fine. ::Sits next to Joe:: So where'd you get it?
LA7JOE: Some guy gave it to me...I dunno they shouted some freaky language
and burned a buncha beast things...
LA7JOE: Then he gave me the sword...said I needed it for protection
SlrMeteor: That's mage dialect. Hey, I'll trade you something for the
sword.
LA7JOE: No
LA7JOE: Food please
LA7JOE: :::taps on table::: Food
SlrMeteor: Fine... ::looks to the bartender:: Get him something... not to
expensive though.
LA7JOE: :::Mutters::: Cheap bastard
SlrMeteor: Are you sure you don't wanna trade? I'll buy you Gourmet if you
trade with me.
LA7JOE: Nope, its mine sorry buddy
LA7JOE: Its pretty cool, I like it
LA7JOE: ~~Over to Edge~~
LA7JOE: [[Edge continues his journey, the fields are large and it begins to
get darker out]]
bmancarder: ::looks up at the sky:: I could make better time if I Changed
LA7JOE: [[He begins to heard a loud noise]]
bmancarder: ::narrows his eyes, looking around and stopping::
LA7JOE: [[Like sirens almost]]
LA7JOE: [[And then he spots a figure]]
bmancarder: ::draws his sword:: What say you, friend or foe!?
LA7JOE: [[The man beginst to run past him but then stops]]
KrackWeazel: ::stops::
LA7JOE: [[Behind the man is a onslaught of officers, mostly robotic]]
KrackWeazel: that depends?
bmancarder: ::glances at his blade::
LA7JOE: Officer: Halt!!
KrackWeazel: friend if you can get me out of this, foe if you are in my way
LA7JOE: O: KRACK WEAZEL!!
KrackWeazel: Shit
LA7JOE: O: You are under arrest
bmancarder: Many against one
KrackWeazel: ::turns around shooting a laser blast at the officer::
KrackWeazel: EAT THAT BASTARD!!!
bmancarder: ::grins ferally::
LA7JOE: O: Come peacefully, or F- *BOOM*
bmancarder: ::howls at the moon::
LA7JOE: [[Five robotic officers leap at Krack]]
bmancarder: ::rushes at the officers::
KrackWeazel: Oh shit
bmancarder: ::leaps high and slashes one robot in half::
KrackWeazel: ::releases his laser wings out for protection::
KrackWeazel: ::leaps back a bit::
bmancarder: ::jumps to the side and decapitates another::
KrackWeazel: ::shoots a laser beam at 2 more::
KrackWeazel: damn cops
LA7JOE: [[Only one left now]]
LA7JOE: O: I said come now!!
LA7JOE: O: YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!
KrackWeazel: ::runs at the officer and punches it in the head::
LA7JOE: O: KRACK WEA-ARGH!!!
KrackWeazel: ::lifts it by its neck::
LA7JOE: O: I SAID...YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!!
KrackWeazel: ::puts its finger into its ear::
LA7JOE: O: UNDER...ARREST!!
KrackWeazel: ::hacks into erasing its memory::
LA7JOE: O: UNDER....
LA7JOE: O: ...
KrackWeazel: ::throws it to the ground::
LA7JOE: O:
KrackWeazel: piece of junk robotics
KrackWeazel: ::smirks::
bmancarder: ::walks up to the man standing, sniffing::
KrackWeazel: there will be more until I can erase all of this
LA7JOE: [[Edge and Krack come face to face]]
KrackWeazel: ::wraps his wings back::
bmancarder: You......you have a good smell
KrackWeazel: ::holsters his laser rifle::
KrackWeazel: where are you headed????
bmancarder: ::holds up his sword:: The Demon's Blade does not label you as
foe
bmancarder: ::sheaths the sword:: Cazgalth
bmancarder: (Where am I going again? lol)
LA7JOE: ((Calgez))
bmancarder: Calgex*
KrackWeazel: well you seem ok I guess, well mind if I tag along beats being
here
bmancarder: Calgez**
KrackWeazel: atleast till I can get to a computer or something
bmancarder: As you wish.
KrackWeazel: cool deal
bmancarder: My name is Edge
KrackWeazel: Krack Weazel
KrackWeazel: you can call me weazel though
bmancarder: ::nods:: I will do so
KrackWeazel: Hacker, Mercenary, hell you can call me a jack of all trades
LA7JOE: [[The two begin to head off towards Calgez now...]]
LA7JOE: ~~Over to Joe and Phil~~
LA7JOE: :::Eats more and more:::
LA7JOE: Boy am I hungry
LA7JOE: Hey Phil
SlrMeteor: Huh?
LA7JOE: Can you tell me something?
SlrMeteor: Depends.
SlrMeteor: What's up?
LA7JOE: WHat year is it?
SlrMeteor: ::Gives him a look:: 4049, why?
LA7JOE: :::Drops head::: How can that be...
LA7JOE: I...
LA7JOE: :::bangs hand on table:::: Damn it!
LA7JOE: It's not possible
LA7JOE: It just can't be
LA7JOE: Its...
LA7JOE: 2049 damn it!!
SlrMeteor: Hah!
LA7JOE: Whats so funny?!
LA7JOE: :::Takes another drink:::
SlrMeteor: Get your head outta the past, Buddy Boy! that's like 2000 years
ago! And besides...
SlrMeteor: That's the year before Gallu arrived......
LA7JOE: What the hell is Gallu!!
LA7JOE: Your the second person that said that name
LA7JOE: Gallu this, gallu that
LA7JOE: BA: You don't know hwo Gallu is?
LA7JOE: BA: You say your from 2049
LA7JOE: Yeah, thats right
LA7JOE: Something happened last night...
LA7JOE: A bright light...a person...in my room...then I woke up here
LA7JOE: Enough of this
LA7JOE: :::gets up and turns away
LA7JOE: :::*
LA7JOE: I'm going to the Inn
LA7JOE: Maybe this is all a bad dream
SlrMeteor: Do you even knowhow to get to the inn/
LA7JOE: :::Stops walking:::
LA7JOE: :::Drops head down again:::
SlrMeteor: And if you say you're from 2049... How do you know our money is
the same as it was then?
LA7JOE: :::hands him a five dollar bill::: That's my money
LA7JOE: [[It looks NOTHING like their money]]
KrackWeazel: ((to think what that would be like worth a shit load cause it
would be fucking rare and historic and shit))
SlrMeteor: ::Makes a face:: What is...? ::Shows it to the bar tender:: Get a
load of this,
KrackWeazel: ((damn that boy is set for life))
LA7JOE: BA: :::laughs::: What the hell is this?
LA7JOE: That's a five dollar bill my friend
LA7JOE: :::Grabs it off of im:::
LA7JOE: Bah...whatever
LA7JOE: I'm gong to the Inn
LA7JOE: I'll find the damn thing myself
LA7JOE: :::exits bar:::
SlrMeteor: And how will you pay for a room?
SlrMeteor: Stupid guy....
LA7JOE: [[Phil follows after Joe]]
SlrMeteor: You're going the wrong way, you know.
LA7JOE: :::Stops walking:::
LA7JOE: Fine...show me the way then damn it
LA7JOE: I'm only staying here for the night
LA7JOE: I'm going to umm
LA7JOE: Calga?
LA7JOE: Calge?
LA7JOE: Calu?
LA7JOE: :::Scratches head:::
LA7JOE: Oh great...
LA7JOE: I forget the name now
LA7JOE: Calgary?
LA7JOE: :::Folds arms:::
LA7JOE: Something like that
SlrMeteor: Calgez.
LA7JOE: Yeah!
LA7JOE: That's it
LA7JOE: I'm going there tomorrow
SlrMeteor: Me too.
SlrMeteor: Know how to get there?
LA7JOE: :::shrugs::: All I knwo is that it's north
LA7JOE: Other than that, no clue...
LA7JOE: Follow the north star eh?
LA7JOE: That still...exists...right?
KrackWeazel: ((its the south star now lol))
LA7JOE: ((doh! heh))
SlrMeteor: Good! We can travel together! It's boring going alone anyways!
::Shrugs:: We don't call it the North Star if it does exist.
LA7JOE: Bah...well alright
LA7JOE: :::keeps following Phil:::
LA7JOE: ~~Over to Edge and Weazel~~
LA7JOE: [[The two ctonue to walk]]
LA7JOE: [[It's gotten very dark out now]]
LA7JOE: [[As they can smell burnt flesh]]
KrackWeazel: ::looks around::
KrackWeazel: hmmm nice smell don't ya think
KrackWeazel: ::smirks slightly::
bmancarder: It is very disgusting
KrackWeazel: you have no sense of humor
LA7JOE: [[They come across three beasts, they seem to be have blasted with
some kidn of beam]]
bmancarder: ::tilts his head a bit::
KrackWeazel: ::raises a brow::
KrackWeazel: what the hell are those things
KrackWeazel: ::pulls out a hilt of a sword::
bmancarder: A better question is what did this to them
LA7JOE: [[A few yards ahead of them they see a small village, all lit up
now]]
KrackWeazel: ::its blade turns on::
KrackWeazel: thats a good question too
KrackWeazel: ::the blade glows yellow::
KrackWeazel: lets go check it out
bmancarder: Let us get to that village
LA7JOE: [[They head towards the village]]
KrackWeazel: ::runs towards the villiage::
LA7JOE: ~~Over to Joe and Phil~~
LA7JOE: Are we there yet?
LA7JOE: I'm tired, ya know?
SlrMeteor: It's right there.
LA7JOE: AHgood
LA7JOE: :::Sits on a bench outside the inn:::
LA7JOE: Sign is up, buddy
SlrMeteor: ...You expect me to buy a room for you too?
LA7JOE: Well shit, my money is worthless here
LA7JOE: I'll owe ya...or something
KrackWeazel: ((he'll suck yo dick man LoL))
LA7JOE: ((o.O))
LA7JOE: :::leans back:::
LA7JOE: Nice sky...
SlrMeteor: ...I don't have enough for two rooms! Not after all the food you
ate! ::Grumbles:: You can take the chair or something.
LA7JOE: :::pulls out sword, lokoing at it:::
LA7JOE: bah...whatever
SlrMeteor: ::Walks inside and looks for the innkeeper:: Hello?
LA7JOE: :::the swrods glows again, a whitish aura:::
LA7JOE: WHy the hell do you glow?
LA7JOE: And whats this writing on the blade?
LA7JOE: :::Looks at it:::
LA7JOE: :::Looks out ot the town entrance:::
LA7JOE: hmmm
LA7JOE: If I could only read this...freaky...language
SlrMeteor: ::open the door:: Joe, come on!
LA7JOE: Yeah yeah, I"ll be right there
SlrMeteor: Unless you wanna sleep on the bench... Than I can have my own
room.
LA7JOE: [[As Joe enters the Inn, Edge and Weazel enter the town]]
KrackWeazel: ::looks around::
bmancarder: Everything seems calm here
LA7JOE: :::walks to the room::
LA7JOE: Interesting room
LA7JOE: No TV?
LA7JOE: :::Folds arms::: Hmph
bmancarder: I think it is too late to travel onward tonight. I think I
shall find some place to stay for the night
KrackWeazel: Yeah that works for me
LA7JOE: Hey Phil
KrackWeazel: Hmmmm where to find a computer
KrackWeazel: will make us a registration somewhere
KrackWeazel: ::ponders::
LA7JOE: :::Folds arms:::
KrackWeazel: ::looks around for something::
LA7JOE: Ok well I got the room number
bmancarder: What is this computer you speak of?
LA7JOE: Phil!!
LA7JOE: :::elbows him::: Hey!!
LA7JOE: Are you sleeping already
LA7JOE: jeeze
KrackWeazel: I am a fricken walking computer man, come on look at me geeze,
its amazing that you have not seen technology my friend
LA7JOE: [[Edge and Weazel head to the Inn]]
KrackWeazel: see not flesh
KrackWeazel: ::knocks on arm it making a loud clank sound::
bmancarder: I am a Naz-gumi. We do not use technology
KrackWeazel: thats your downfall my friend
LA7JOE: Bah...I'll be back Phil
bmancarder: Perhaps, perhaps not
LA7JOE: :::Exits room:::
bmancarder: ::reaches into his pocket, looking for some form of currency::
LA7JOE: [[Edge and Weazel enter the Inn]]
KrackWeazel: ::pulls out a wad of cash::
LA7JOE: :::mutterst o self::: I'll just go back to the bar for a bit
KrackWeazel: I got this Man, I was at the bank before I met ya ::grins::
LA7JOE: [[As Edge and Weazel walk to the register, Joe walks past them]]
bmancarder: Many thanks to you, Weazel
KrackWeazel: no problem
LA7JOE: :::looks at the two for a moment:::
KrackWeazel: ::stares down Joe::
LA7JOE: :::but then turns away:::
bmancarder: ::sniffs and turns to look at Joe::
bmancarder: He has a smell like you do
KrackWeazel: chump::grins::
LA7JOE: :::opens the door, as they see his sword, still faintly glowing:::
KrackWeazel: you mean he is a tech freak::laughs::
KrackWeazel: what the hell is that thing, thats not a laser sword
LA7JOE: :::exits the inn:::
bmancarder: It is not a technology smell
bmancarder: I think.....the sword is mystic
SlrMeteor: ((Sorry about that))
KrackWeazel: hey inkeep your best room::puts down the wad of cash::
LA7JOE: ((How much logner do you guys want to go?))
KrackWeazel: and one for my friend too
SlrMeteor: ::Looks at Joe:: huh? What is it?
LA7JOE: ((Joe left the Inn Jase, heh heh))
KrackWeazel: ((not to much longer I have school in like uhhh 7 hours dude
LA7JOE: ((oh ok))
KrackWeazel: ((well I have to wake up in 7 hours for school lol))
LA7JOE: :::Enters the Inn again::
LA7JOE: Hey Relax!!
LA7JOE: :::Yells at a person outside:::
LA7JOE: Foreignor dude,t ake it easy
KrackWeazel: ::looks to joe::
LA7JOE: Jeeze, got some weird ass people around here I'll tell ya that much
bmancarder: ::looks back::
LA7JOE: :::awlks past them again:::
LA7JOE: WHere's the city
LA7JOE: hot girls
LA7JOE: bah
KrackWeazel: ::shakes his head::
LA7JOE: Hey Phil!!!
LA7JOE: :::bangs on the door:::
LA7JOE: Lemme in pal
bmancarder: He is very strange
KrackWeazel: indeed
KrackWeazel: ::looks to the innkeep:: WHERE ARE MY KEYS!!!!
LA7JOE: :::Looks back at Weazel:::
KrackWeazel: ::smashes fist on the counter::
LA7JOE: Yikes...
SlrMeteor: ::Opens the door::
SlrMeteor: Where'd you go? To get ice?
KrackWeazel: ::leaves splinters where his hand hit::
LA7JOE: Ice?
LA7JOE: I took a stroll
LA7JOE: Lemme in
LA7JOE: Crazy people out there
LA7JOE: They yell at you for looking at htem wrong...
SlrMeteor: ::Throws a bucket at him:: Get some ice.
bmancarder: Weazel....the keys are there ::points::
LA7JOE: :::grabs it:::
LA7JOE: Bastard...
KrackWeazel: oh::laughs::
LA7JOE: :::Turns back atounar and walks right up to the inn keeper:::
KrackWeazel: sorry
LA7JOE: :::Right next to Edgea nd Weazel now:::
KrackWeazel: ::picks up the keys, throws a set to Edge::
LA7JOE: WHere's the ice?
bmancarder: ::catches it::
KrackWeazel: meet me here in the morning ok
LA7JOE: IC: Hand me your bucket, I"ll get it for you
bmancarder: ::sniffs at Joe::
bmancarder: I shall
LA7JOE: :::Looks at Edge oddly::: What the HELL are you doing:?!
KrackWeazel: ::pushes joe aside and walks to his room::
bmancarder: You do not smell right
LA7JOE: o.O
KrackWeazel: Take a shower is what he is saying pal
LA7JOE: :::sniffs under arms:::
KrackWeazel: ::laughs loudly::
bmancarder: Where'd you come from?
LA7JOE: :::takes the filled up bucket:::
LA7JOE: New York City
KrackWeazel: ::stops::
bmancarder: hmm
LA7JOE: You know
KrackWeazel: ::thinks a bit::
LA7JOE: Big city, lights, lotta people
LA7JOE: active
bmancarder: What is New York City?
LA7JOE: ...
KrackWeazel: ::Eyes turn dark black and move back and forth quickly::
LA7JOE: :::sniffs Edge now:::
KrackWeazel: ::walks back::
LA7JOE: Are you drunk?
LA7JOE: Or high?
KrackWeazel: thats an ancient city son
LA7JOE: Excuse me?
LA7JOE: Ancient city?
LA7JOE: no no, its really active
KrackWeazel: no its not
bmancarder: ::looks at his feet:: I am quite low to the ground
KrackWeazel: my memory files are never wrong
LA7JOE: :::Looks at Edge::: Oh MY god...
LA7JOE: Memory files?
LA7JOE: :::Looks at Weazel now:::
LA7JOE: HOLY shit
KrackWeazel: yeah cybernetic enhancements
LA7JOE: ...
LA7JOE: :::backs off and heads to room::
LA7JOE: Yeah...right
LA7JOE: goodnight....ummm....fellas....
KrackWeazel: notice the not flesh body
LA7JOE: ...
KrackWeazel: geeze weird people
LA7JOE: :::Bangs on door:::
KrackWeazel: he is like you edge lol
LA7JOE: Hey Phil, lemme in!!
bmancarder: Yes, indeed
LA7JOE: :::the swords till glows:::
KrackWeazel: doesen't know perfection of technology when he see's it
bmancarder: :;walks to his room and goes in::
KrackWeazel: ok lets get some rest
KrackWeazel: ::walks to his room and enters it::
SlrMeteor: ::opens the door::
SlrMeteor: you got ice?
LA7JOE: :::enters::
LA7JOE: Yes!
SlrMeteor: Good.
LA7JOE: :::takes sowrd off of back and lays it ont he ground::
LA7JOE: I'm going to bed
LA7JOE: Too many weird people around here
KrackWeazel: ::opens the door and throws the ice bucket at the Innkeep:: ICE
PLEASE!!!!
SlrMeteor: ::hops onto the bed::
SlrMeteor: I get the real bed.
LA7JOE: Fine!
LA7JOE: :::lays on the couch:::
LA7JOE: Just gotta sleep
LA7JOE: WHen I wake up everythign will be normal...
LA7JOE: [[Joe and Phil try to get some sleep as does Edge]]
KrackWeazel: damn no sevice at these places anymore::yells loudly:: THIS
PLACE SUCKS!!!!
SlrMeteor: ::Winces:: Who is that?
LA7JOE: [[Weazel waits for the innkeeper, loudly yelling all over the
place]]
KrackWeazel: sits in a corner with his hand in a power outlet::
LA7JOE: [[Everyone tries to get some sleep and prepare for the morning to
come]]
LA7JOE: [[Little do they know...they're all heading to the same place...]]
LA7JOE: ~~End SIM~~