LA7JOE: ~~Roll Call~~
LA7JOE: Joe Vaelen
bmancarder: Edge Damon
JOESLAG: ERZ-1001
KrackWeazel: Krack Weazel"scott"
coma x green: Tiziana
LA7JOE: ~~Prologue~~
LA7JOE: [[The team has begun climbing the mountain, they ran into some
trouble but have passed it now]]
LA7JOE: [[The higher up they go the colder it gets, but the clsoer the red
aura appears to them, they're almost there...]]
LA7JOE: ~~Begin SIM~~
KrackWeazel: ::somewhat rushing to the top::
LA7JOE: :::walks around the small narrow path:::
LA7JOE: Looks like we're almost here
KrackWeazel: bout time
LA7JOE: What the hell do you think is gonna be up there
KrackWeazel: dunno
LA7JOE: :::looks up:::
LA7JOE: This cold sucks
KrackWeazel: stop being a wussy::shivers lightly::
LA7JOE: :::looks at him::: Yeah look at you
KrackWeazel: what I'm fine::shivers more::
LA7JOE: Riiiiiiight
LA7JOE: Let's see...
LA7JOE: :::keeps walking, now a bit faster:::
LA7JOE: ((AoL is killing him))
KrackWeazel: ((yeah))
LA7JOE: [[The path starts to become wider as it is no longer along hte side
of the mountain but going towards the center]]
LA7JOE: [[The team is now safely away from the edge of the mountain]]
bmancarder: Looks like we might be getting close
coma x green: - Shivers were sent up her spine, she clung that robe type
thing closer to her body and raised a brow, muttering about stupid
temperatures and the such. -
LA7JOE: [[There's a small amount of snow resting on the mountain]]
bmancarder: ::scoops up a small handful of snow::
KrackWeazel: when will all of this end
LA7JOE: ::Starts to run now that they aren't by the edge anylonger:::
bmancarder: ::eats a couple bites of it::
LA7JOE: Edge...what the HELL are you doing?
KrackWeazel: oh god hope thats not yellow snow dude
coma x green: - She didn't run... she walked, if she was freezing she
would take her danmed time. >.< -
bmancarder: I was thirsty
LA7JOE: Eh...
LA7JOE: :::runs faster:::
bmancarder: Snow is just frozen water
LA7JOE: Come on, Scotty boy
KrackWeazel: ::runs after Joe::
LA7JOE: N: :::at the back agian:::"
JOESLAG: ::Gives Tiziana a warm jacket::
bmancarder: ::takes another bite and drops the rest::
bmancarder: ::moving toward the back of the group::
LA7JOE: [{Theya re still goign uphill, now only a short while away fromt he
top of the mountain]]
LA7JOE: You're slow :::smirks at Scott:::
bmancarder: (nasty nasty lag)
JOESLAG: ::Scanning area for monsters::
LA7JOE: ((sucks))
LA7JOE: :::Leaps over a mound of snow:::
JOESLAG: thats a long way down if you misjump
LA7JOE: Sure is
LA7JOE: That's why I won't...:::Leaps over another mound::: Miss jump
KrackWeazel: ::trips over the mound::
KrackWeazel: ::falls face first::
KrackWeazel: OUCH!
LA7JOE: :::skids to a stop looking at Scott::: Damn dude...
KrackWeazel: ::gets up::
bmancarder: ::scoops up another handful of snow::
KrackWeazel: GOD DAMNIT!
KrackWeazel: thats cold
bmancarder: ::packs and rolls it into a ball::
LA7JOE: Thats why you don't fall
KrackWeazel: ::runs after joe again::
LA7JOE: :::Starts running again:::
bmancarder: ::still pretty much near the back::
JOESLAG: ::Flys over them::
LA7JOE: It's nice up here, eventhough it's cold
bmancarder: Good air
LA7JOE: Pure air
LA7JOE: :::runs harder, leaping over a big mound:::
KrackWeazel: thin air::breathing heavy as he follows joe leaping over a
mound::
bmancarder: ::throws his snowball at Joe's head::
JOESLAG: ::Grabs it before it hits Joe::
LA7JOE: :::keeps running, leaping over another mound:::
bmancarder: hrrumph
LA7JOE: :::lands on a patch of ice:::
LA7JOE: WHOOOOAAAAA WHOAAAAA HEEEYYYYY!!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: :::slips and skids across the ice:::
KrackWeazel: ::stops before the ice watching Joe::
LA7JOE: ::::slides all the way across, loopig up and then falling out of
sight:::
LA7JOE: looping*
JOESLAG: Oh crap
KrackWeazel: damn
JOESLAG: ::Races to see if he is okay""
LA7JOE: N: :::looks at Edge:::
LA7JOE: N: Hey Edge
LA7JOE: N: Do me a favor
bmancarder: Yeah?
LA7JOE: N: Take care of my brother, I've got to leave, we'll meet again soon
bmancarder: I'll do what I can
LA7JOE: N: Thanks
bmancarder: ::nods::
LA7JOE: N: :::Runs off:::
LA7JOE: OWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: :::rubs head:::
JOESLAG: You ok?
bmancarder: ::walks over to the others::
LA7JOE: [[Joe fell into a small area that was slightly into the mountain, he
rested in a large patch of snow]]
LA7JOE: [[In the center of the place rested a stick driven into the dirt]]
LA7JOE: OW damn it...OW
JOESLAG: Crazy son of a bitch snow ::Cackles::
LA7JOE: ::Gets to feet but falls over again:::
KrackWeazel: ::runs after joe sliding all the way there::
KrackWeazel: WEEEEE
JOESLAG: ::Helps Joe up slowly::
LA7JOE: :::Gets up:::
LA7JOE: [[The team noticies the red aura around the place]]
LA7JOE: Hey...
LA7JOE: :::points to the center::: There's a stick...
bmancarder: Uh.....
KrackWeazel: ::slips and falls on his face down to joe::
KrackWeazel: ::hits the ground::
KrackWeazel: owwwww
LA7JOE: :::watches Scott::: Yeah, sucks don't it?
KrackWeazel: ::gets up slightly::
KrackWeazel: hey edge
KrackWeazel: dare you to lick the ice
JOESLAG: Well at least I am in the air
bmancarder: .......I'm not as stupid as Joe, Weazel
LA7JOE: HEY!!
LA7JOE: I didn't lick the ice!!!!!!!!!!!!
KrackWeazel: ::laughs::you aren't?
LA7JOE: HEY!!!!
JOESLAG: Look the sooner we get Scotts weapon or whatever we can get warm
KrackWeazel: ::looks at the stick::
KrackWeazel: dude
KrackWeazel: STICK
LA7JOE: Yeah...it's a stick...
KrackWeazel: I need a walking stick anyways
KrackWeazel: who knows where that damn weapon is
KrackWeazel: ::gets to his feet::
bmancarder: Can we just forget about the stick and move on
LA7JOE: :::Stands up and looks around::: Swirling wind bullshit...
KrackWeazel: hey don't be mad cause I called dibs on the stick
LA7JOE: Swirling snowy blinding wind bullshit!!
bmancarder: By the way, Joe, Nick ran off again
LA7JOE: Huh?
LA7JOE: Where did he go?
KrackWeazel: ::walks slowly trying not to slip on the way to the stick::
bmancarder: Dont know
LA7JOE: Great...
KrackWeazel: ::finally reaches the stick::
KrackWeazel: stick time, no more slipping!
KrackWeazel: ::grabs the stick::
LA7JOE: [[As soon as Scott touches the stick the whole area around him
lights up]]
KrackWeazel: ummmm, get that feeling this isn't a stick?
bmancarder: Whats going on?
LA7JOE: :::loks at Scott::: The hell?
LA7JOE: [[Suddenly the stick bursts into a sword!!!]]
KrackWeazel: ::grins::
bmancarder: This is very strange
LA7JOE: [[Then in a huge bursts a massive armor goes on Weazel!!!!]]
bmancarder: Perhaps we have found the treasure? ::unimpressed::
KrackWeazel: ::looks at the armor::
LA7JOE: :::shrugs::: I guess..
KrackWeazel: damn
KrackWeazel: I am a sexy bitch
bmancarder: ::looks at Weazel:: And I thought you were a human male
LA7JOE: [{The red aura disappears]]
KrackWeazel: Edge you have no sense of humor
bmancarder: ::grins::
LA7JOE: So this is your treasure huh?
LA7JOE: uhhh...interesting
KrackWeazel: ::grins::
bmancarder: does it do anything?
KrackWeazel: dunno
KrackWeazel: ::looks at the sword::
LA7JOE: Test it out
KrackWeazel: ::slashes it at the wall::
LA7JOE: [[It makes a hug eslash in thw all]]
LA7JOE: NOt to shabby
KrackWeazel: ::raises a brow::
KrackWeazel: yeah
LA7JOE: [Sedonds later the wall crumbles]]
LA7JOE: Secdonds*
LA7JOE: Seconds**
KrackWeazel: beware my stick!
LA7JOE: :::walks to the edge:::
LA7JOE: Hey GUYS!!
KrackWeazel: ::walks around a bit::
LA7JOE: LOOK GUYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
KrackWeazel: hmmm, somewhat liter then I though
KrackWeazel: ::looks::
KrackWeazel: what?
bmancarder: ::walks over to Joe:: Be quiet. YOu might cause an avalanche
LA7JOE: You can see so much
LA7JOE: Wow...
LA7JOE: Dman...
LA7JOE: You can see the Wastelands and the oceans
JOESLAG: don't slip
LA7JOE: Wow, we're high up
LA7JOE: and we can see verything
LA7JOE: this is crazy'
LA7JOE: No wonder they call it Eye of the World
KrackWeazel: sweet
LA7JOE: This is so awesome!!!!
bmancarder: ::elbows Joe:: Hush
LA7JOE: hey!!
KrackWeazel: joe shut up
LA7JOE: No
LA7JOE: This is awesome
LA7JOE: HELLO WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: [[Echo, echo echo]]
LA7JOE: WHOOOO HOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!
bmancarder: Fool
LA7JOE: [[Echo, echo, echo]]
KrackWeazel: ::thinking of how to get rid of this damn armor now::
KrackWeazel: oh shit
bmancarder: ::backs away from the edge:;
LA7JOE: oh shit what?
LA7JOE: what?!
bmancarder: Joe, do not be so loud
KrackWeazel: you better hope that doesn't cause an avalanche
LA7JOE: Dude, we're on the TOP
LA7JOE: nothing above us
KrackWeazel: yeah meaning
KrackWeazel: we can still get pulled down buddy
bmancarder: The ground under you can still avalanche
LA7JOE: we're solid
LA7JOE: I hope...
LA7JOE: :::stands up on the edge:::
LA7JOE: I love this
bmancarder: You really should think more often Joe
LA7JOE: You only live once Edge
LA7JOE: :::runs along the edge, letting the wind blow through:::
LA7JOE: :::jumps up and lands on the edge doing a back flip back onto safe
ground:::
LA7JOE: Only live once
KrackWeazel: I wonder how durrible this armor is
bmancarder: I cannot die before Gallu is dead
KrackWeazel: ::walks out looking at joe::
LA7JOE: You won't
LA7JOE: Don't worry, we'll be the one's to kill Gallu
bmancarder: (laters)
LA7JOE: This group right here, we'll get that bastard
LA7JOE: ((later))
LA7JOE: What's up, Scott?
KrackWeazel: I think we need to get down from here now
LA7JOE: Why?
KrackWeazel: its hella cold dude
LA7JOE: oh true...
LA7JOE: Kinda forgot about that
KrackWeazel: plus I need to find out how to take off this armor
LA7JOE: hmm
KrackWeazel: ::sheaths the sword on his back::
LA7JOE: Relax yoru body ro something
LA7JOE: your*
LA7JOE: or*
KrackWeazel: you try that in some thick as armor
LA7JOE: Meh
LA7JOE: Can you fly in that thing?
KrackWeazel: umm lets find out
KrackWeazel: ::backs up a bit
KrackWeazel: ::*
KrackWeazel: ::runs full speed and jumps up trying to fly::
LA7JOE: [[Scott run's full speed and leaps]]
KrackWeazel: WEEEEE
LA7JOE: [[and then suddenly he drops, fallign off the mountain!!!]]
KrackWeazel: OH SHIT!
LA7JOE: SHIT, SCOTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: :::looks down:::
LA7JOE: SCOTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JOESLAG: thats a long way down
coma x green: [ woah, back went afk. didn't mean to be gone so long. ]
LA7JOE: ERZ, help!
JOESLAG: ::Goes as fast as he can::
LA7JOE: [[ERZ tries to star the engine but can't]]
LA7JOE: [[It has to warm up!!!]]
JOESLAG: Shit
LA7JOE: oh damn it...
LA7JOE: ::Looks down:::
LA7JOE: OH HELL!!
LA7JOE: SCOTT I'M COMING!!!
JOESLAG: Your crazy
LA7JOE: :::gets a runnign start and leaps off the mountain!!]]
LA7JOE: :::*
LA7JOE: :::Dives staright down:::
LA7JOE: Scott!!!!
KrackWeazel: ::looks down at the ground as it keeps getting closer::
LA7JOE: Can you slow down at all?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
KrackWeazel: NO!
LA7JOE: DAMN IT!!
LA7JOE: I ACN'T MOVE ANY FASTER!!!
LA7JOE: AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!
KrackWeazel: well hope you survive!
LA7JOE: :::flips around lokoing back up, to see ERZ quickly getting
smaller:::
KrackWeazel: you know this is gunna hurt right
LA7JOE: I'm coming to save you!!
LA7JOE: I can't catch up to you!!
KrackWeazel: yeah Doing a GREAT JOB!
LA7JOE: SHUT UP!!
LA7JOE: damn it!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: You're on your own scotty!!!
LA7JOE: ::Does a few backflips, grabbing sword:::
KrackWeazel: ::puts his body strait going into a helicopter spin::
KrackWeazel: WEEEEEEEE
KrackWeazel: ::does a few back flips too::
LA7JOE: :::holds sword up it glowing brightly:::
KrackWeazel: ::finally gets back under control::
JOESLAG: Yells You crazy Mother fuckers
LA7JOE: [[Suddenly, Joe's sword begins to slow him down]]
LA7JOE: :::holds onto sword tightly, watching Scott quiclky go down:::
LA7JOE: SORRY SCOTT!!
KrackWeazel: ::curls up in a ball:: I HATE YOU!!!!!
KrackWeazel: ::smashes into the ground a large dust cloud covering the
impact zone::
LA7JOE: [[ERZ's jet pack works again as he starts to take Tiziana down]]
LA7JOE: That hadda hurt...
JOESLAG: yeah ::Grabs Joe::
LA7JOE: Thanks buddy
LA7JOE: :::still holds sword:::
LA7JOE: :::grabs ERZ's hand and jump sdownt he rest of the way landing on
the gruond:::
JOESLAG: Hope scott is ok
LA7JOE: :::Runs over to the crater:::
LA7JOE: Hey Scott, you ok? ^_^;
KrackWeazel: ::coughs a bit::
KrackWeazel: yeah
KrackWeazel: ::crawls out of the crater::
LA7JOE: Damn...
LA7JOE: That armor is strong
JOESLAG: that looked like it had to hurt
KrackWeazel: ::dusts himself off::
KrackWeazel: well guess I can't fly
LA7JOE: I guess so...heh heh
JOESLAG: That was crazy
JOESLAG: lucky you didn't get killed
KrackWeazel: meh
JOESLAG: or a giant boulder smashed ya
LA7JOE: :::folds arms::: Not bad
LA7JOE: :::taps his armor:::
LA7JOE: Sturdy shit
JOESLAG: were to know?
LA7JOE: That's a good question
KrackWeazel: ::coughs up::
KrackWeazel: some dirt::*
LA7JOE: :::takes a look around:::
JOESLAG: Wish I knew where nick went
LA7JOE: I know...
LA7JOE: :::sighs:::
LA7JOE: Well guys, I guess we head out back through the Wastelands
KrackWeazel: alright
KrackWeazel: lets go
LA7JOE: :::starts heading towards the Wastelands:::
JOESLAG: ::Follows;:
KrackWeazel: ::follows joe::
LA7JOE: [[The team starts heading towards the Wastelands]]
LA7JOE: Let's hope we can get through there quickly
LA7JOE: [[THey know that the Wastelands is a dangerous place and they can
only hope to make it across safely]]
LA7JOE: [[They can only hope they don't run into another one of
those...monsters]]
LA7JOE: ~~End SIM~~