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    Halfling in the Playground
    Join Date
    Feb 2007
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    Unknown
    Gender
    Male

    Default Re: [Nexus] AMEN XLIV: Beware Falling Flowers

    [Front Door]

    The woman giggles quietly for just a moment, "Oh dear. Cedric, I think you frightened him! I'm sure you meant well, but Mummy would very much like to work here, so you must be on your very best behaviour, okay?"

    The squirrel isn't smart enough to count as a separate member, so she gets straight to work on filling out a form for herself.

    Name: Lady Isabelle Hunt
    Age: 31
    Sex: Female
    Species: Human
    Profession: Magical researcher, specialising in the combination of animals and magic.
    Reason for joining AMEN: Not everyone sees the merit in my research, many calling it cruel or inhuman. I desire to join AMEN so that I may be part of a group who are not so quick to dismiss my work simply because it makes "nasty monsters out of nice animals".
    Special skills/items you believe will aid/have decided to contribute to AMEN: Cedric is a wonderful little friend, and very good at assassinating people. After all, who would suspect a cute little squirrel of being a danger? He is just one of many animal friends I have that could be of use to AMEN. I can provide further demonstrations if that is deemed necessary.
    References (Victims preferred): Cedric. He was a silly fuzzy little animal once. I made him better. There's various other animals that I have carried out similar work on. My animal friends themselves are not picky, I probably have one or two that would be suitable for dealing with most people. Cedric himself has a particularly impressive record. He's assassinated two kings and several magical professors who disagreed with my work.
    Past Experience: Cedric. I believe he should be suitable proof that I am quite experienced in my chosen role.
    Other Information: None that I can think of. Feel free to ask if there's anything else you need.
    That done, she passes the form to Cedric. The squirrel grips the form tightly in his little squirrely paws, then carefully transfers it to his mouth.

    The little fellow then scampers ahead of Isabelle, quickly making his way to the couch and dropping the form off in front of the cyborg. The squirrel shrieks again and runs off again, reappearing moments later on Isabelle's shoulder as she enters the room.
    Last edited by Gnrlshrimp; 2012-06-29 at 11:43 PM.
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