[ We find Some Of Our Heros gathering in the control booth of the Danger Room. Rogue is just finishing up her daily exercise, which consists mainly of beating the tar out of giant, humanoid robots. ] * Sally sits watching, occasionally applauding with feline glee. [ As she finishes, the wreckage fades, the scenery changes to the blank danger room grid, and she starts heading out. "Ahl yours, darlins'," she says on her way out. ] [ Session Start! ] * Eric whistles as Rogue finishes her daily routine. He downed three super-size frenchfries and a pair of 42-oz sodas while watching. Not like this is anything new. "Eh, impressive like always." * Sally smiles, not [grinning] for once. "That does look like fun." * Alex seems to have recovered most of his normal self from the rather... disquieting experience this morning, and right now he's sorta busy gaping at the sheer efficiency of destruction. * Eric grins and turns to Alex. "Eh, she knows how to bring the pain, don't she?" That's a little more than pain. * Delia enters just as Rogue leaves, reading a largish softcover book. And it's a total blast. Just like a FPS, only better. ^_^ For people like you, sure. * NeremWorld has joined #X-Pialadocious * NeremWorld is now known as Sam Maybe. I'm pretty positive there are other ways to have fun in there other than using direct fire blasts... I'd love to give it a whirl. Any suggestions on scenarios to play with? * Robin sets mode: +o Sam Eh... Nothing comes to mind. What's your... 'style'? ~_^ * Sally tilts her head and [grins]. "Cheshire." There probably is an Alice in Wonderland simulation in there. I don't think it'd be a good idea to try it, though. ~I don't feel like staring at a rabbit's hinder for a few hours.~ * Alex jumps. "You know, that's really, really annoying." * Eric nods. "Yer right. Hmmm..." * Eric blinks. "Oh, G'day Delia." ~You know sign language?~ ~Hello.~ * Sally eyes Delia from behind her sunglasses. "Your 'voice' is awfully quiet, dear. Maybe I should learn sign language." Yeah, I read a book back in middle school. ~Does everyone else?~ Mrr. So... maybe a night simulation. I love nighttime. Eh, we could turn down the difficulty on the one Rogue just used and use that one. It was pretty dark with a lot of mist. * Harry drifts into the room, walking smoothly with a small grin on his face. He blinks in surprise before looking up at just about everyone. "I get the feeling I just missed something?" You missed a hell of a show. It make Eric look inefficient. Hm. That could work. *looks at Harry, [grinning]* Rogue just finished her workout. * Eric laughs. "Yeah, I'm too much into fireworks and not enough into kickass." Eh, ya Should see Eh, ya should see Scott in here sometime. * Harry tilts his head slightly and says, "Uh. Right. Rogue." * Max follows a few seconds after Harry. He looks decidedly hesitant, the hood's up and he's holding the same book he had at breakfast. That's all well and good, Eric, but how are the rest of us supposed to help? Eh... I'm pretty positive you can get just about any kind of weaponry in there. * Sam comes strolling in right then, looking cheerful, "Did I hear the magic word... 'weaponry'?" And what am I going to do with weaponry? About the only weapon I might be any good with is a football, and that's not exactly threatening. Explosive football? ... Maybe Eric can make you an exploding one--*grins at Eric* * Eric grins back. * Harry looks between Sally and Eric and says with a hint of, 'you people are wacked out', "You could go with something... uh, well, not really conventional. Grenades. If it can make guns, it can make grenades." Grenades. Huh. Drop the pin and throw. I could probably do that. I like the idea of exploding footballs. Maybe exploding basketballs next? * Delia sits down, thumbing through the book. ( Gambit's been known to do that. Baseballs, too. ) Of course not. The basketballs have poison gas in 'em. * Max finds a chair and sits down, drawing up his knees onto it and propping the book on them. (Delia is, for reference, not reading Three Musketeers. :P) * Eric checks through the database. "Eh... There's some non-conventional firearms in there, too, if yer interested. 'Melts through a foot of steel with a sustained burst.' And that's just the pistol." That's... really scary. And I've got no idea how to use a gun. I'd probably hit you. * Harry arches an eyebrow and walks over. "Yeah, scary." He sure doesn't _sound_ scared. * Eric shrugs. "I could just give ya explosive footballs instead." Any blaster rifles? Same grade as the pistols. ( Or whatever the Star War ones are called. ) (Star Wars = Laser Rifles.) ( Pistoles! Straight out of 3M! ) Ugh. Those blasters sound bright. (Star Wars uses lasers, Star Trek uses phasors and disrupters.) (Uh.) (Actually? SW calls them blasters.) ( Star Wars = Blasters. ) (Did they now?) ( Yes. ) ( They did.) (Sure did.) (My trivia's off, then.) So, wanna jump in? Think I should sit out and see how ya do? ~_^ No, I'd get killed. That's what the safties are for, ya know. Eh, but ya probably don't trust them. ~I think I'll try it.~ ( o/` Kung fu fighting o/` ) ( You do NOT want to play that. Seriously. ) ( It's a BAD idea. ) * Sally [grins], taking off her sunglasses and squinting in the moderate light of the control room before fading out - eyes and grin last to vanish. There's a brief sense of a Presence in the Danger Room proper, then Sally's standing in there. ( ^_^ ) * Harry blinks, and says nervouslsy, "I guess I could use more target practice... or maybe if everyone's going in unarmed, we could stick to punching." (We need to pipe in Chinese Ninja Warrior!) * Max looks out from under the hood. "Uh um a-are we all supposed t-to go in?" ( *Eric pipes in "Trigger Happy" and watches the bullets fly. ) Go ahead and get down if ya want. I'll put an armored truck in loaded with whatever ya need. Oh, and Alex, ya want me ta pop a song in or not? ( "Let the Bodies Hit the Floor" or "Anotherone Bites the Dust" ) (..No, '95, damn.) ( What's 95? ) ( 93. ) I could punch things, too. What would you play? Only if ya want, Max. It's a good place to cut lose with yer powers, though. * Harry turns around and a small smile comes over his face. "Hey, Sam. Didn't hear you come in. Must have been the weapons." (Just out of curiosity, do Danger Room simulations have simulated minds?) ( No way. ) Yes, I know how you love them. *smiiiles back* * Eric starts programing the simulation. Mmmm, Sentinals, set to low difficulty. ( The higher the difficulty, the cleverer the opponent. ) (..Do Sentinels have Mind stats?) ( Sort of. ) (Actaully... They should. I think they have AI level 3-5.) (Gotta have 6.) ( Yes and no. They're artificially intelligent, but they're not, as I recall, subject to telepathy. ) (But, ya need 6 for it to be a *true* mind.) (Man, forget this, then, I'm totally screwed. -_-) ~I.. think I'll sit out this one.~ ( So pick different opponents. Things with minds. ) ( You're screwed? You're not the one who can turn into a cat. And [grin]. And see in the dark. ) * Harry walks over closer to Sam and grins. "You betcha." He glances over at Max, through his little hood. "C'mon, Max. Liv--er, simulate a little." Uh, Eric? * Max looks up at Harry, but doesn't say anything. Eh, yeah? * Delia is peering over at the control panel from her seat. What would you play? * Sally looks up at the control room, her yellow eyes quite visible even at this distance as they seem to gather and reflect limited light in the dim Danger Room. * Eric hmmms... "Eh, well, I got some ideas. Could just throw Spider Man in, or maybe Invincible." * Sally taps a foot impatiently. ( Bomberman. It'd be bombtastic! ) ( Honestly, I'd better bow out. I've got like, twenty minutes. ) * Harry looks through the glass, then says simply, "Make a decision, guys, before Sally comes up and grins you both into submission." * Eric finishes coding in the armored truck. * Alex frowns. "You guys go ahead." Eh, sure? I need time to think this out properly. A'ight. * Harry starts walking out and around, and grab's Max's robe on the way. "Up we go!" ~..Eh, why not.~ * Eric hits the button that activates the simulation. "Let's start wastin' some robots!" He makes his way into the DR before the simulation starts. * Delia places her book on the chair and heads for the Danger Room proper. (It's not a robe, it's a hooded sweatshirt. >_<) Urk! (Whatever.) * Max drops his book, and looks thoroughly surprised as his hood falls back. * Sally rummages around in the armored vehicle, and pulls out a weapon that looks like it launches small harpoons. * Harry looks back teasingly at Sam before disappearing around the corner with Max in tow. "Coming?" (The truck's got just about any weapon you'd want. Including the hard- to-find shit from the Shi'ar Empire.) * Max is dragged. He looks too shocked to consider doing anything about it. (Like swords too? ) * Sam *grins, a bit, and mosey around to where the weapons are, and rifles through for something interesting. Like an actual shortsword* "Hey, this is pretty nice." (How many Sentinals do you want? The setting is wide city streets with heavy fog, sparsely lit with street lights.) (Oh, and abandoned so no innocents to get in the way.) (Why not use Mandroids? Those have human pilots. :P) (Um, no more than 2.) * Harry gets there! Green bookish friend in tow. (And are also much easier to down than Sentinels.) (Okay, we'll throw a horde of mooks in with cheapass energy weapons you can find at the hardware store.) (Woo! Hardware Store!) ( I don't care; don't know if Sally'll be much use, regardless. ) (Sally can get on top of Sentinals easily, right? Their heads are very vulnerable, espically the neck.) (*files his nails*) So, what are we fighting? Don't know yet, honey. Waiting on Eric to decide, methinks. * Max stands there, looking around nervously. He eyes the exit askance... * Harry lets Max go, no doubt so he can flee, and rifles through the weapons with Sam. "What're you looking for?" [Aright. We've got us in the middle of a T interesection. Comming down the top of the T is one Sentinal from each of the top corners, complete with their own small mook squad of, you guessed it, power-suited-looking people armed with hardwarestore rifles. In the center we have the APC with all the weapons/loot/stuff. The corners are lit, but the lights flicker on and off. Clearly the power isn't as reliable as one might hope.] [I think we can do combat with description only, no rolling. That fine with you guys?] [Alright, round one. Sentinals are *beefy*, but the humans and sentinal are on low settings. So they're horrible shots and even worse at dodging.] [Their tactical decisions shouldn't be too bad, though.] [Go ahead and write off your actions whenever ready. ^_^] * Delia just stands near the 'back', eyes locking onto one of the power-suit guys. * Harry hears the thud of movement and pulls out two of the first weapon that looks like it won't suck against something that would MAKE that much noise, and hands one to Sam. "Well, no time to look now!" * Sally actually squints her eyes in the flickering light, until it starts to dim. Fast. And get markedly colder. Is that condensation forming on some of the metal? Her eyes almost glow in the dimming light. It's not quite cold or dark enough to make seeing impossible...just thick dusk in late fall. * Sam ... starts concentrating, letting the clearish goop spread over her shortsword and over her body, mainly her chest and over her legs, as it starts to harden... "Then I'll just get ready." * The guy in question blinks, goes glassy-eyed.. and starts firing away at the Sentinel. * Max STARES at the oncoming enemies! He seems like he's not going to do anything, until suddenly he takes a DEEEEP breath and proceeds to get big. Really, really, big. Actually, he's about the same size as the Sentinel. * Harry watches Sam for a second, surprised, then starts running, carrying his new futuristic looking pistol in two hands. * Sally calmly takes aim with her harpoon-gun-thing, and releases! Boy, it looks like that metal spike would have hurt. If it had hit anything but the ground, skittering unimpressivly behind the sentinals. ^^; (But he's still wearing sandals with socks.) * Eric flexes his muscles outwards, and a mist of metal-smelling materials starts to swirl around him. It doesn't really obscure vision, but it looks like it'd be painful for anyone to get caught up in the debris, as numerous sharp objects can be seen in it as well. * Harry starts firing! The lack of amazing kick is heartening, because it means he's actually able to hit some of the stormtroopers. * Sam finishes hardening the goop on her body and legs, which acts like fairly tough armor, and the sword is improved too, but not very visibly. She starts heading for one of the sentinels, fairly confident. The goop starts rolling over her hands, too. * Eric waves his hand, and a series of glowing green pellets shoot out from in front of him at the humans, easily knocking them to the floor but not disabling them. * Max frowns, then takes a swing at one of the Sentinels, which connects. And proceeds to knock the Sentinel flat on its shiny metal ass. This, in fact, surprises Max so much he doesn't stop it from getting right back up. (I wonder, would 60 damage applied directly to the brain cause a head- explosion?) (Is it physical damage? @_@) * Sally drops her gun-thing; it's obviously not working well. The darkness 'round her gets deeper still, until that particular patch of shadows is black as pitch. A bit of frost creeps out on the ground near its edge. (And, uh, where's the counterattack?) (Nope!) (Then... somehow, I doubt it. ^_^;) (Darn.) ('You're so dumb your HEAD EXPLODES.') [The Sentinals intone in monotone. "Mutants sighted." They start shooting hand lazers at you guys, but have horrible aim as the storm troopers do. They make impressive marks on the buildings/concrete, though. One of the stray trooper shots would have hit Eric, yet a shield materialized just before then. Another was on the mark for Sam, but her armor just absorbed it.] (Ah, yes, Sentinals. As obvious as always.) (Actions again?) * The glassy-eyed stormtrooper seems content with shooting the Sentinel until the cows come home. * Delia is just sitting back, with a small smile. * The Sentinal ignores the stormtrooper, who has horrible aim against the Sentinal. He *does* hit one of the lampposts, which falls and smacks a bunch of mooks on their backs, though. * Sam almost laughs when the laser fails to make it through, a bit surprised. She finally gets close to one, trying her best to doge more of the lasers as she takes a nice SLASH at one, which probably wouldn't do much except Sam is amazingly strong and the sword is enhanced. * Sally 's patch of darkness moves towards the mooks, holding to the walls of the buildings on one side of the road. A definite trail of frost is left in its wake, though it melts quickly. When it engulfs a few mooks, there's a definite impression of an enormous chshire-cat grin-and-eyes for a moment, before screams of terror and random gunfire come from it. That patch of shadows fades away, leaving crumpled men - * - some wounded by gunshots, some whimpering in abject terror. * Max takes another swing at the Sentinel, which falls on its ass again. This time Max is there waiting for it to get up. Anyone paying attention will note Max's swings aren't exactly what one would call amateur, and definitely not in line with the stammering dork y'all know and love. * Harry continues in his trend of crowd surpression and damage as wings, giant bird wings, slowly start to grow from his back. Then after a wobbly jump and a few flaps during which he looks very unbalanced, he takes to the skies like a wounded eagle. * Sam 's swing IS pretty amateur, but its backed up by its strength and enhanced sword. * Sally is nowhere in evidence. Her dimming and chilling effect still fills the Danger Room, though. * Eric motions, and a disk appears around his feet and starts flying, him on top. He charges over the fray, a blue aura of particles starting to streak about him. When he gets a good 60 ft. away, he skims low and jumps off, releasing the blue particles in a purely destructive lightshow visible from anywhere in the room. His force field is gone, true, but so is just about *everything* in a 15 meter radius. * including, in fact, the dimming effect. A faint cry of pain accompanied that. * Delia shields her eyes. ~Ouch.~ * Eric lands with a thunk on the ground, looking up at the Seintinal. "Eh... Guess my aim was off." ... Geez. * Max appeared not to notice. [Sentinal 1 (Max's) is doing a bad job of Wrestlemania with Max, and getting its ass kicked. Mook Squad 1 is still there, but severely trimmed by the collective effort of the crew. Mook Squad 2 is, um... has a *really* big hole in it. Sentinal 2 has the frontal area of his armor missing, so those of you with weapons, this is a good time to shoot.] * Harry wobbles in the air during Eric's little display, but afterwards finally seems to have enough control to start his suppression fire again, no doubt drawing attention from los mookos. (Los Mookos would be a cool band name.) (It sorta would.) [Mook Squad 1 shoots at us and hits... We'll say Harry and Sam, if they don't dodge/absorb it. The Sentinal 1 is trying to hit Max with laser hand beams and missing. Mook Squad 2 is missing badly, but Sentinal 2 gets a good shot at Eric, but misses anyways.] * Delia flicks her eyes over to a new mook-trooper, and he starts clutching his head and screaming. The old mook-trooper is currently a set of floating particles. * Sally 's grin-and-eyes can be seen hovering over Sentinal 2's head, if one is observant. A duplicate, about half the size of the Sentinel, briefly appears behind it, grin opening to release a cloud of darkness that engulfs the remains of Mook Squad 1. And lingers there. There is nothing heard from within, though the larger grin-and-eyes fade out and Sally's cat-form sits serenely atop Sentinel 2's noggin. * Harry sees the shot coming and does a sorta-dodge. It ends up hitting his right leg instead, causing the expected cry of pain * Max vaguely sweeps his hand, and the Sentinel is enveloped in vines of several different kinds, some of which are distinctly of the "poison" variety, but which mostly are virginia creeper. They erupt out of the very street! * Sam totally nosells the shots from the mooks as they slam harmlessly into her hardened armor, as she does the slash actioned earlier. * Eric ushers with his hands, and a Volkswagon Beetle literally appears out of nowhere and slams, bumper first, into Sentinal 2's chest at a very high speed. * Sally manages to keep her balance while on the Sentinal's head, dispite the car-impact. [Delia's attack is true, and sounds really damn painful.] [Sally's doing god knows what, but it works.] (Ahh, ripping apart the psyche.) [Harry is hit, but keeps on firing and pinning mooks to the ground, even hitting on occassion.] [Max has that Sentinal grounded. It's too damaged to break off the roots. It does manage to move one hand open and hit Max with one laser blast, though.] [Sam is on a mook killing spree, and completly wastes a good number because we're badass.] * Max winces as the blast hits, but isn't more than a little blackened around the edges. Sucks to be a plant. [Eric's slammed the beetle into the Sentinal. The mooks behind him are shooting at Delia or him. The shots at Delia are stray due to fear, and the ones on Eric are completly ineffective: They penetrate his clothing, but they strike harmlessly against his skin. The Sentinal is reeling from the attack, but still standing. It tries shooting Max in the back, but the beetle threw off its targeting and instead it hits a wall.] [Mook squad 1 shoots! And isn't successful at all except in looking like their out of Star Wars.] * Sally just keeps [grinning] in her cat-form from atop the non-rooted Sentinel. That cloud of darkness from last round finally fades away, leaving the remaining Mooks of Squad 1 catatonic in fear. * Delia seems to kind of glide out of the way of each shot about a half-second before they're fired. Her target falls unconscious, and she immediately focuses on a new one, who has a similar reaction. * Sally , for her part, seems content to watch the battle, seemingly fixed to the top of her Sentinel's head. She does wink at Eric while he recovers himself from that last attack. * Harry pulls into a circular pattern and starts doing strafing runs on the remnants of Squad 2. * Sam continues slashing away, perfectly content in the absolute strength of her armor as the poor mooks probably die by the hundreds or something. * Max stomps the pinned Sentinel until it's SentinelBits. * Eric points forward and a stream of blue particles, similar to the ones in his previous attack, springs torwards the Sentinal he's on. [Mook Squad 1 status: Running.] [Mook Squad 2 status: Dead or dying or disabled.] [Sentinal 1 status: Sentinalbits.] [Sentinal 2 status: Shot through the chest and disabled.] ~..Did we win yet?~ [Grats guys, you kick ass.] * Eric breathes heavily, hearing the last one cry in pain as Delia's attack finishes up. "Eh, they're not scratching my back anymore, so I think so." * Max begins shrinking once the Sentinel's down, finally ending up again as the tiny!Max. Is that sweatshirt bigger? No, must be an illusion. * The room dims and chills briefly, and then returns to normal lighting and temperature as sunglasses-wearing human Sally fades into being on the ground. That was fun! U-um. * Harry swoops to the ground and does a stall-stop, barely maintaining his balance. Looking, it ain't just wings he grew. He's got avian features all over. * Max slowly walks to the exit. He looks dazed. ( Harry's a yuke! ) You okay, Max, sweetie? * Eric looks about and whistles. "Who's hungry?" * Delia also heads for the exit, one hand on the side of her head. ~Sure.~ Hm. I think that worked off the cow I had for midnight repast. Sure. ^__________^ F-Fine. ._. * Max grabs his book and vanishes out the door! Ninja!Dork. * Eric grins. "'son me. And people say I'm impressive when it comes to this stuff." * Sally saunters to the exit, herself. "You guys are impressive fighters. Glad you're here to protect me if those things ever come after us." (Saw the time, so I figuredI should end the fight.) ... That was pretty fun. * Eric winks at Sally. "I'll protect ya, if anything." * Max has quit IRC (Quit: OMG, Jolly Green Dork! ) * Harry looks at Armored Sam and quirks an eyebrow. His face looks like a grin too. "Aren't we quite the pair?" Eh, it was. Now ya see why I like it so much. * Sam laughs, "Yeah, we are. A cute pair, too. Or at least. I am." Funny, you look more like a human than a paire. Paires are tastier than people, too. Usually. Nah, they are. They definetly are. Well, people -do- taste like chicken. *winks, though it's hard to tell with those sunglasses* * Harry hmphs, "Oh, that is so not fair." The wings and features slowly start to subside. "I've never, uh, tried that in a human shape. I'm glad I didn't crash. I would have broke..." he trails off, then chuckles. Broke what? Something you'd shift to fix? *smiles kindly* Say, you never told me you could turn into stuff like that, too. * Delia collects her book and exits the Danger Room, heading upstairs. * Eric looks at Harry. "Wow, that's pretty sweet." * Harry 's slowly more or less returned to normal, with blue eyes and black hair. "Like I said, never done it before. Ow." * Eric chuckles. "Eh, I never tried that particle trick before either." * Sam looks down at her armor-encrusted sweater and legs, "... I'm glad this worked, too." * Eric looks at the back of his shirt, which is now full of holes from the gunshots. "... I need a new shirt." * Sally mock-winces at Eric. "That particle trick of yours is painful." * Harry looks over the armor, and reaches out to touch the goo. "Looks like it worked real well." He looks up at her and grins. Silly, just make your shirt whole again. *beeps Eric's nose* Takes a lot out of me. And it won't *stay* whole, ya know. * Eric is nose beeped. Just -watching- you guys took lots outta me. I've not been so tired in a long time. *she looks it, too, but not exhausted or drained...just like she's worked hard* It did. Though. Maybe I should have chose a gun. Eh, ya won't always have a gun. And since when did ya become such a good shot, Harry? * Eric points his finger like the gun thing you all do when your kids, and shoots out a lamp light. Literally. Bah, honey, you saw how well I handled my gun. Us girls'll just hafta rely on these big strong men. *she's almost -certainly- joking. Maybe* Eh, I don't wanna test that. * Harry chuckles. "Yeah, right." Test what? Relyin' on the 'big strong men'. I'm not strong at all. ~_^ * Harry taps the armor and says, "So, uh, Sam, when does this wear off?" Just give it a couple minutes. It should just fall off on its own. ... And, well, you got one big strong woman now. Eh, I say we all head to the kitchen. Who's with me? ^_^ I am! * Sally [grins] at Eric. "Well, that explains why -you're- the one in the kitchen making -me- a sandwich!" * Eric shrugs. "Tuna?" :9 * Harry smiles faintly. "Well, I could always use some--" he suddenly starts laughing a bunch after that comment. * Eric grins. * Eric heads... TO THE KITCHEN! * Sally saunters along behind. * Sam follows! * Harry 's laughter slowly subsides and he follows too, catching up to Sam. * Miya comes walking along, the opposite direction. Walking? Oh no! She's with Claire, who's much taller than her, and she blinks and waves shyly to the group. Eh guys, what's up? ^_^ * Sally grins and waves back. We just got done havin' some fun in the DR. * Claire waves. "Hey. We were just headed there." I learned that Sentinels are fun to sit on. * Miya smiles hesitantly. "Um, yeah." * Claire grins. "I came up with this awesome Legend of Zelda scenario." * Harry does catch up, and takes a soft hold of Sam's hand before saying, "More videogames? Do you ever get enough?" * Miya fidgets, spots Sam, and edges behind Claire a bit. * Claire eyes Harry. "What's that supposed to mean?" * Sally yawns dramatically, and blinks before fading out. The purple Cheshire Cat leaps up into Eric's arms, orders, "Pet the kitty," and promptly falls asleep. Or pretends to, at least. It's a cat - you never can tell. * Sally is now known as Sleepmancer * Harry blinks. "Well, you play 'em all the time." * Sam lets him! "There's never enough video games!" *smiles, though* So? Well, um... I think it'd be kinda cool. I mean. If I don't have to wear a green hat. And... stuff. * Eric has no problem petting the kitty, which purrs as he pets her. "Eh, I'd be cool with it, but only after I got somethin' ta eat." * Claire giggles at Miya. "But you could have pointy ears, too!" * Miya makes a face. * Eric chuckles. "And have pink hair." I don't want pointy ears! I already have funny eyes. * Miya pouts. (Link in Zelda 3 has PINK HAIR) * Claire snickers. "Sure, Eric. I designed it to scale for multiple people." (>_>) (It's true.) Eh, and I need to put the kitty ta bed, too. I'll catch up with you guys later if I don't get distracted by the full pantry. ~_^ * Claire nods. "Okay. See ya." * Eric walks off to Sally's room & the Kitchen, which are not the same place. * Eric is now known as Syzix * Harry lets Claire get distracted away from grring at the videogame hater, and says, "I have to go with eating, especially after that. Sam?" Same here. Making this armor makes me hungry. * Claire shrugs. "Suit yourself. We'll just play a two-player game, then. Eh, Miya?" After we eat, we'll come and play. 'Kay * Miya smiles nervously. "Um, yeah." And then she perks. "It'll be fun!" She grabs Claire by the hand and they vanish in a flash of light. * Harry gets volunteered to play! "Uh, right--er." (Miya's probably one of the most obvious power-users in this game. ;P) ( My power is obvious ;_; ) (Yup! We rock.) ( Stuff is floating! XD ) ( I have an obvious power too. ) * Harry looks over at Sam, then starts walking. "What sort of game did I just get volunteered to play, peach?" There's definite amusement on the 'peach'. (Mine's obvious if you're perceptive and/or a mutant.) * Sam walking hand in hand! "Well, sweetcheeks, you fight off hordes of monsters with your trusty sword and shield, and it only gets better from there..." ( You don't get pants! ) [So, the goo girl and the shapeshifter guy go off to eat, and perhaps join Miya and Claire in pantsless sword-fighting glory later. Session end!]