NPC Park
"Not even your own mother?" Of course, Reinholdt's ability to comply with reasonable demands is shaky at best.
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NPC Park
"Not even your own mother?" Of course, Reinholdt's ability to comply with reasonable demands is shaky at best.
NPC Park
She will try to find me. I know that. And then the rest of those idiotic kids will come after me and wind up distracting me with their hedonistic antics. Bella and Andy, Caledonia, all the rest of my cousins and siblings and their friends whom I grew up with. I don't need my time wasted by people who would rather sit around and... and cuddle all day than work to better themselves. It's not that far from blasphemy against Tobias Victor Himself. Callie is getting a bit overly dramatic, but she clearly doesn't like her peers that much.
NPC Park
"Perhaps they get to cuddle all day because they've already reached that level of perfection we can only hope for." Reinholdt muses.
"Regardless, you lost your right to anonymity when you decided to wait for those who repulse you and then decide to treat your boredom by attacking them. Maybe you should have released stress on your mom's enemies rather than her friends. But I'm sure that someone of your skills knows how to hide when they so choose." If she has the skills he suspects that she has.
Reinholdt pauses for a moment in thought.
"But given the number of people involved in this desperate for anonymity, I suppose I might be able to cut a deal with you."
[A[nother] Park]
The little lemur tries to climb on top of Sharon's head, down her shoulder and the going to look for any pockets in her outfit to see what is inside of that.
"And certainly more bold then most wild animals."
Bham, Whapow, Kaboom! The forcefield strains and wavers visibly under the strain of Dr. Decibel's assault, each supersonic punch cause the walls to bend outwards until the once perfect sphere has been twisted into a rough oval by the unyielding barrage.
And then, with an unearthly sound that can only be described as the dying screech of any semblance of basic material laws, the forcefield shatters and winks out of existence. If it were possible for a robot to feel fear, I suppose this would be the time for it.
Oh dear. I must admit to being absolutely lost as to what sound effect best describes tearing the metal limbs from a robot with your bare hands. Um, Scrunch, maybe?
In any case. With her massive might Gelley has little troubling disarming the robot and leaving it all but helpless. From there, it's a relatively simple matter to get her hands around it's neck and tear, the severing of what is effectively it's nervous system finishing the droid off and causing it's shield to fall as well.
Aegis Vaults
"AHHA!"
"Prepare to be deafened with righteousness!" Doctor Decibel says, bursting off the ground with a sonic jet boost so that he can flying drop sonic kick the robot that entrapped him.
If this weren't a sturdy bank, I'd be concerned with the building supports by this point in time. Doctor Decibel has a rather nasty habit of ignoring his collateral property damage... :smalltongue:
NPC Park
"Hmm. Well I need someone to beat me up. I was going to ask Tobias to do it, but I think he'd really flip out and insist on what's going on. So. You can beat me up instead and I'll keep your existence a secret. Sound fair?"
NPC Park
That's pretty close to my original plan, so sure. But... why? She's just as curious as Tobias is, but far less likely to interfere once she knows what's going on.
NPC Park
"Well because... wait. You were going to beat me up without my permission?" D=
Reinholdt is appalled!
NPC Park
Well, if you were going to tell people about me, my first instinct was to set you on fire. But then I realized that was just a panicked overreaction. So I've decided that I really don't have a problem with you telling anyone. The foxgirl grins teasingly at him. I'll still beat you up if you tell me why, though.
NPC Park
"Cause I need to be beat up for it to look convincing. Or would you prefer I say I get off on it? Cause personally I find that a bit creepy."
He doesn't believe for a second that she doesn't care anymore.
NPC Park
Callie nods and frowns a little. Shame about the face... She tries to punch Rein right in his handsome face.
She'd rather not have to deal with those annoying people coming after her, but she's trying to be rational and not overly emotional. Also, it would give me an easy opportunity to RP her more.
NPC Park
What would be an easy opportunity? Being rational or having annoying people come after her? Cause she's punching Rein so the latter doesn't happen! Which is... rational... somehow?
"It's a..."
Well nevermind about that sentence Rein! You just got socked in the face and fall back into the fountain.
Rein stands up and rubs his face. "Keep it real." Is all he'll say.
NPC Park
The extra RP would be if people came looking for her. And whether or not Reinholdt believes her, she told him she didn't care who he told and then only agreed to beat him up if he told her why. Of course, he didn't really tell her anything specific, but she appears to be keeping her end up. By punching him in the face again, apparently.
"Keep it real"? Does that mean you want me to use magic on you?
NPC Park
OW! Gah. It's really hard to respond when someone keeps punching you in the face. Still, Reinholdt lets a small smile creep onto his face.
"It wouldn't hurt."
Technically it'd hurt a lot, but that's part of the point.
NPC Park
Callie punches Rein in the chest after casting an arcane spell that, apparently, allows her to electrocute someone painfully without knocking them out. Let's not dwell on why she has such a spell.
The Sitars Strings
An npc waiter is on duty today. She'll go ahead and seat him. Some of the regulars are here. Brian Starling in his VIP corner. Kareem at the bar.
Maybe more PCs will show up. Maybe Kris will remember he has a character here!
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NPC Park
Probably to save money on a taser.
Still... doing that on someone who just drenched themselves? Reinholdt, unlike some of my undead, is not immune to electricity.
Reinholdt screams quite loudly before slumping. He... might still be awake? He doesn't feel like getting up, conscious or not.
NPC Park
Whoops. The foxgirl tries to nudge Rein with the toe of her shoe. Should have gone with fire.
NPC Park
"Owwwwww..." Reinholdt mumbles something about cutting his arm up a bit to finish the job, but it might be incoherent.
NPC Park
Callie bends over and looks down at him in mild concern. Hey, you aren't going to die on me, are you? Because I'm not a priestess yet, so no healing spells...
The Sitars Strings
I suppose it was inevitable really. As resident Tour Guide (semi-retired), one has to know all the latest places.
Mostly though, Butler's just interested in making new friends and getting a glass of Nuka-Cola.
Butler walks in the front door! :smallsmile:
NPC Park
"Would you miss me when I'm gone?" Reinholdt asks, looking up carefully with a wild grin. He really should try this online dating more often. Most exhilarating fun he's had in a while.
NPC Park
Hmmm... The foxgirl tilts her head to the side and gives that some serious thought. Y'know, I think I would. Even if you're just helping out my mom and I never see you again.
She finally notices the chill and gives the nearby area a warning glare.
[NPC Park]
Oh right. The chill that may or may not exist possibly.
I wonder if you realize how weird that sounds. :smalltongue:
Reinholdt's not particularly attuned to subtle temperature changes because of his condition, so until whatever ghost or such is causing it shows itself, he can't react.
Heck, even if he could feel it, he'd probably figure it's cause he's wet right now.
"Well feel free to try and kidnap me from GLoG sometime then." Reinholdt says. He could probably just slice his own arm right before getting there himself. Keep it from healing over too quickly. "Or walk in and say hi, but knowing you Vulpans, that's too easy for you."
The Sitar's Strings
'Ekkehard Ohtheresson' glares at Butler. "Go away, kitty. There's no milk here." He also looks around to see if there's anything hefty nearby he can throw. Preferably not anything too fragile; the staff won't like having to clear up broken glass. Hopefully they've got reinforced windows, too, in case he misses.
I don't want to be mean to Butler! :smallfrown:
NPC Park
Maybe I will. She grins and uses a druidic spell to give herself sharp claws. Are you finished?
[NPC Park]
After a moment, Schrodinger's Chill vanishes!
[NPC Park]
Well that was anti-climatic! D=
"No. Just... a bit more... please." There's something wrong in how he asks, but he asks all the same.
The Sitar's Strings
How can you consider yourself a proper villain group if you're not mean to Butler at least once? :smalltongue:
"Well that's rather unusual for a restaurant sir. But I'm not here for milk sir. It's alright, but there are better drinks sir." Butler says, giving Ekkehard a smile. Pre-anything that might be thrown. "I'm Butler B. Butler sir. Who are you sir?"