BioLab
Megan sighs and recieves the text from Ilpholin.
She puts her now empty mug into the sink and grabs the vial, putting it away in a test tube rack.
"Well, you think you're at least up for a trip now? I gotta deliver some Mechano-Panther to a village in the swamp."
Nephrim is wandering around, wearing the shape she usually wears in AMEN; the shape she calls her own, though technically it isn't any more. It's got pale skin, shoulder-length silver hair and eyes with no pupil or iris, just pure orbs of whiteness containing a hint of cruelty. Growing from her back is a pair of large, snow-white wings, and she's wearing a backless gown made of a white cloth. It's slightly grubbier in colour than the wings, though whiter than most whites. It's also speckled with black gemstones that have been inset into it, making it seem like a reverse star scape. The form is also androgynous, and appears to resemble a seven-year-old human with the exception of all the clearly inhuman features. Slung between her wings is a red rucksack.
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The door swings open on its own as Ilpholin sits behind a desk. The room only has two other chairs in it and while they are tail friendly, they might be problematic to back tentacles.
"Come in."
Of course, if this isn't Karyna and her posse, one wonders how they got in the building so easily, without so much as an attempt to walk in the front door.
[Ilpholin's Office - Crocodile Karyana]
It is not, in fact, Karyna. Mostly because I have no character named Karyna. It is, however, Karyana, though not in a very recognizable form, so had she not utilized the fact that AMEN still, to my knowledge, doesn't have a dimension lock, she might have been stopped anyway.
In any case, she does indeed enter, followed by the golems, and takes a seat in one of the chairs, back tentacles wrapping around her torso and arms as she does, in order to minimize any issues there might be with them.
"I'd like to confirm my membership?"
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Damn you and your comprehensive understanding of synergistic tactics. :|
"Karyana cas Timoliir kynet Loarna," the vampire answers, smiling at Ilpholin, at least as much as she can with her facial alterations. "Technically, there's a fair bit more, but I think that can probably be skipped, if you don't mind."
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I support the godly magazine idea, and hope that Eld can serve as mix of town crier and incredibly deadpan game show host in some sections. Also, for some odd reason, he will also make appearance when it comes to godly fashion tips, for even if he is grim reaper he will be the most bishounen god there is. Just you wait
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Damn you and your comprehensive understanding of synergistic tactics. :|
Roxanne proclaims in an obsequious yet firm tone. She probably owes Ilphy more than one favor by now, technically speaking, but meh. Ilphy's probably already earned as much of Roxanne's fealty as she can without Roxanne assessing her treatment of her other subordinates.
Ilphy possesses the attitude and charisma to lead, Roxanne acknowledges. That's something that Roxanne can really get behind.
Roxanne seems distracted and distant for an instant before she resumes the discussion. This isn't readily apparent. With senses like Roxanne's, what seems in the eyes of others to be the blink of an eye feels like an eternity for her. It isn't like the distraction bears any major consequence anyhow. I'm sure that Ilphy has distracted masses of Nexusians with her costume. That might just be another reason why Roxanne is having so much trouble chatting with Ilphy, come to think of it.
"In ten years? I'd like to see AMEN controlling some sort of trade. A profitable one might be weaponry. People are always in need of bigger and better guns than their neighbors. We could easily create both the supply and the demand in that market. We'd need another department to attend to the business end of things, though."
"Apart from that, I'd like to see us as the toughest, meanest, and leanest junkyard dog on the block. I want all of these 'good-aligned' orgs to have had it beat into their brains that we're the best. And when you mess with the best, you die like the rest."
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The currently flustered Clarissa blinks rapidly! She's a tad upset now. Not angry or sad upset, merely irked. She doesn't understand why Zefir is so contrary to her assistance!
"Look, I just needed a pretense to administer unto you some general anesthetic so you don't totally flip out when my tendrils start fiddling around with your system. They automatically sterilize themselves before and after every procedure. There's no scarring of the flesh or anything. No open wounds to worry about either. It'd hurt like heck if you were conscious at the outset of the experiment, though."
"As for the magic, yeah. You're right. It can have physically or behaviorally mutative properties that I am unable to account for in calibrating it. If you think you can find someone who can resolve your problem better, you're welcome to try, but I'm offering you a free solution with no long-lasting downsides unless you chose to take the magical cure-all pathway. There's a ton of stigma against chaos fueled magic out there, I know, but is it really worth stymieing your shot at full recovery from this misadventure?"
The winsome lass brushes a lock of raven hair from her face. She just wants to see her friend less miserable than this! She wants to see him happy and hardy!
"But my offer still stands. If nobody else can help you, feel free to return and ask me for aid at any time."
And now it is time for Clarissa to turn about and check on whether or not Becky is still here!
BioLab
Megan sighs and recieves the text from Ilpholin.
She puts her now empty mug into the sink and grabs the vial, putting it away in a test tube rack.
"Well, you think you're at least up for a trip now? I gotta deliver some Mechano-Panther to a village in the swamp."
She shrugs and nods, ready to follow the science lady places.
BioLab
Megan cracks her back and then her fingers.
"Alright. It may get violent out there, there's crazy things in swamps, so what do you prefer for a weapon? Sword or a gun?"
[Some Sort of Entrance of the Base as the Map Wasn't Specified]
A band of seven human-looking creatures find themselves somewhere outside the base AMEN, hopefully this is the front door as they do't really wish to continue wandering around the unmapable area. One of the seven looks around to see if there's something that can get the attention of those that dwell here.
BioLab -> Atlantis
Megan grabs what looks like a shotgun from her custom gun cabinet and a box of shells, and loads it, putting the box of shells into her messenger bag
"Okay...then let's go. I gotta get a gnoll from Atlantis still."
She'll then direct her new friend to Atlantis.
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Front Door
"Well...I'm Megan and I'm a scientist." the catgirl explains.
"And this is AMEN. What can I do for you?"
Atlantis
Gotta wait for Reinholdt or something here
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Front Door
"Oh. Okay. Well um...come in if you like. We'll go t my lab, get you all some visitor's passes, and then we'll see if Ilpholin can give you guys some interviews."
The currently flustered Clarissa blinks rapidly! She's a tad upset now. Not angry or sad upset, merely irked. She doesn't understand why Zefir is so contrary to her assistance!
"Look, I just needed a pretense to administer unto you some general anesthetic so you don't totally flip out when my tendrils start fiddling around with your system. They automatically sterilize themselves before and after every procedure. There's no scarring of the flesh or anything. No open wounds to worry about either. It'd hurt like heck if you were conscious at the outset of the experiment, though."
"As for the magic, yeah. You're right. It can have physically or behaviorally mutative properties that I am unable to account for in calibrating it. If you think you can find someone who can resolve your problem better, you're welcome to try, but I'm offering you a free solution with no long-lasting downsides unless you chose to take the magical cure-all pathway. There's a ton of stigma against chaos fueled magic out there, I know, but is it really worth stymieing your shot at full recovery from this misadventure?"
The winsome lass brushes a lock of raven hair from her face. She just wants to see her friend less miserable than this! She wants to see him happy and hardy!
"But my offer still stands. If nobody else can help you, feel free to return and ask me for aid at any time."
And now it is time for Clarissa to turn about and check on whether or not Becky is still here!
[Main Room]
"Well let's see what your sugary can do."
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Marciano smiles, looking smug. Ooh! Is there a party?
Ashley eyes the mechanical panthers. She supposes her magic could disable them, but doesn't really want to risk it. Not in AMEN.
When Marciano speaks, she's already annoyed, but doesn't show it. She decides to let Ordo and Jit speak, as she's the least physically intimidating of the lot.
"The both of you, how utterly unrefined. Lead away Lady."
The group follows Megan's lead going inside AMEN's base.
Front Door -> BioLab
Megan will lead them to the BioLab then!
Where there are many half finished things.
"Touch anything in here and you'll find yourself being filled with bullets, flesh eating plasma, and other things."
She goes over and starts getting the one day IDs done for them.
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Main Room
Yes, trying to disable Mechano-panthers in AMEN is hazordous to one's health. If you don't fight back...you'll live. If someone does fight back...more will come. The machine that makes them can replace them quite fast.
And the body quits much faster than a machine.
So...yeah
"Thank you." Cybil replies with a short bow. "We shall go at once then. I know where he is." The earth vampire explains and if Ilpholin have nothing else to do, Cybil will lead her to Riverside.
BioLab -> Atlantis
As they reach atlantis they will find the gnolls there gathered in a ring watching two of the largest ones wrestling each other in a rather savage looking sport.
One of the smaller one greets them however, apparently not interested in the violent game. "You be with leader?" It asks with a grin.
Atlantis
"Yep. I need one of you guys to lead me to your village so I can drop off the creatures that'll be protecting your village while we're training you guys."
While Megan is busy doing something, the chimera is checking the application forms of his group, sighing at some, nodding at others and even rewriting and finishing the last one.
MEMBERSHIP FORMS
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Name:Damian Age:22 Sex:Male Species:Sin Chimera Profession: Fighter Reason for joining AMEN:To gain power under chaos. Special skills decided to contribute to AMEN:Various powers gained throughout devouring other creatures. References (Victims preferred):Those with powers. Past Experience:Fighting angels and others that impose order. Other Information:Aspect of sin, Gluttony.
Name:Zediniah Age:23 Sex: Female Species:Sin Beastwoman Profession:Brawler Reason for joining AMEN: To Fight! Fight! Fight! Special skills/items you believe will aid/have decided to contribute to AMEN:Beastly speed, power and ANGER! References (Victims preferred): Whatever Fights! Past Experience: Fighting Other Information:Aspect of sin, Anger.
Name:Julianette Age:20 Sex:Female Species:Sin Succubus Profession:Infiltrator Reason for joining AMEN: To taste some new delicacies Special skills/items you believe will aid/have decided to contribute to AMEN:Shapeshifting and other magics. References (Victims preferred):Humans Past Experience:Destroying templars. Other Information:Aspect of sin, Lust.
Name:Andrellux Age:28 Sex:Male Species:Sin Fiend Profession:Assassin Reason for joining AMEN: To procure power and spread dissent. Special skills/items you believe will aid/have decided to contribute to AMEN: My skills with blades and concoctions. References (Victims preferred): Hapless bigots that need killing. Past Experience:Assassination requests Other Information:Aspect of sin, Pride.
Name:Einjelstein Age:28 Sex:Male Species:Sin Spirit Profession:Summoner Reason for joining AMEN: Power, what else is there? Special skills/items you believe will aid/have decided to contribute to AMEN:Summoning, soul arts and swordplay References (Victims preferred):Those who have what I do not. Past Experience: Killing swordsmen. Other Information:Aspect of sin, Envy.
Name:Baronux Age:22 Sex:Male Species:Sin Golem Profession:Thrasher Reason for joining AMEN: To own anything and everything Special skills/items you believe will aid/have decided to contribute to AMEN: The strength of a golem and the earth. References (Victims preferred):Rich oponents. Past Experience:Causing destruction and mayham in cities. Other Information:Aspect of sin, Greed
Name:Algian Age:22 Sex:Male Species:Sin Giant Profession:Berserker Reason for joining AMEN:....? smash? To spread sin Special skills/items you believe will aid/have decided to contribute to AMEN:Berserker rage References (Victims preferred): anyone will do Past Experience:Killed adventurers here and there.... Other Information:Aspect of sin, Sloth
With that done the group waits and whispers conversation to one another.
As the group is moving in the direction of the Biolab, Moff pauses to check them out. Then he sees the redheaded girl and covers his eyes. "GAH! Put a shirt on, woman! This ain't HALO!"
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Re: [Nexus] AMEN XLIV: Beware Falling Flowers
That might just be another reason why Roxanne is having so much trouble chatting with Ilphy, come to think of it.
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