Katethiir relaxes slightly, standing up straight again. "Who are you?"
The Thri-Kreen pauses, turning his head towards Katethiir, and makes a series of clicking and chirping sounds, before a deep, but smooth, male voice enters Katethiir's mind. My name is Kat'Chka. I am an artificer and came to study the machinery here.
"Interesting. If you're looking for someplace safe to hide out, then you should head to the factory. Gary and I are headed to the production offices to find the designs of this place, and to try and find out what happened."
He seems to shrug. There's nothing much going on at the factory and cafeteria right now. Might as well come with you two. With fluid actions, he pulls out both crossbows, both of which flick open as they clear the holsters, obviously modified to be used single-handed, while his upper arms reach behind him and pulls out a very large warhammer. I'm not unaccustomed to being in dangerous places, after all.
"Very well. I suspect we could use an engineer. I am only a simple tinkerer, after all." They turn and head deeper into the factory town, looking for the production offices.
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Katethiir relaxes slightly, standing up straight again. "Who are you?"
The Thri-Kreen pauses, turning his head towards Katethiir, and makes a series of clicking and chirping sounds, before a deep, but smooth, male voice enters Katethiir's mind. My name is Kat'Chka. I am an artificer and came to study the machinery here.
"Interesting. If you're looking for someplace safe to hide out, then you should head to the factory. Gary and I are headed to the production offices to find the designs of this place, and to try and find out what happened."
He seems to shrug. There's nothing much going on at the factory and cafeteria right now. Might as well come with you two. With fluid actions, he pulls out both crossbows, both of which flick open as they clear the holsters, obviously modified to be used single-handed, while his upper arms reach behind him and pulls out a very large warhammer. I'm not unaccustomed to being in dangerous places, after all.
Gary doesn't get the telepathic message (or does he?). If he doesn't, multiple daggers emerge from his body into his hands, and he tenses up.
Katethiir relaxes slightly, standing up straight again. "Who are you?"
The Thri-Kreen pauses, turning his head towards Katethiir, and makes a series of clicking and chirping sounds, before a deep, but smooth, male voice enters Katethiir's mind. My name is Kat'Chka. I am an artificer and came to study the machinery here.
"Interesting. If you're looking for someplace safe to hide out, then you should head to the factory. Gary and I are headed to the production offices to find the designs of this place, and to try and find out what happened."
He seems to shrug. There's nothing much going on at the factory and cafeteria right now. Might as well come with you two. With fluid actions, he pulls out both crossbows, both of which flick open as they clear the holsters, obviously modified to be used single-handed, while his upper arms reach behind him and pulls out a very large warhammer. I'm not unaccustomed to being in dangerous places, after all.
"Very well. I suspect we could use an engineer. I am only a simple tinkerer, after all." They turn and head deeper into the factory town, looking for the production offices.
He nods, and follows, the spider mech following him still. As soon as he and the mech enter the shadows, they almost seem to vanish.
Katethiir relaxes slightly, standing up straight again. "Who are you?"
The Thri-Kreen pauses, turning his head towards Katethiir, and makes a series of clicking and chirping sounds, before a deep, but smooth, male voice enters Katethiir's mind. My name is Kat'Chka. I am an artificer and came to study the machinery here.
"Interesting. If you're looking for someplace safe to hide out, then you should head to the factory. Gary and I are headed to the production offices to find the designs of this place, and to try and find out what happened."
He seems to shrug. There's nothing much going on at the factory and cafeteria right now. Might as well come with you two. With fluid actions, he pulls out both crossbows, both of which flick open as they clear the holsters, obviously modified to be used single-handed, while his upper arms reach behind him and pulls out a very large warhammer. I'm not unaccustomed to being in dangerous places, after all.
Gary doesn't get the telepathic message (or does he?). If he doesn't, multiple daggers emerge from his body into his hands, and he tenses up.
Katethiir relaxes slightly, standing up straight again. "Who are you?"
The Thri-Kreen pauses, turning his head towards Katethiir, and makes a series of clicking and chirping sounds, before a deep, but smooth, male voice enters Katethiir's mind. My name is Kat'Chka. I am an artificer and came to study the machinery here.
"Interesting. If you're looking for someplace safe to hide out, then you should head to the factory. Gary and I are headed to the production offices to find the designs of this place, and to try and find out what happened."
He seems to shrug. There's nothing much going on at the factory and cafeteria right now. Might as well come with you two. With fluid actions, he pulls out both crossbows, both of which flick open as they clear the holsters, obviously modified to be used single-handed, while his upper arms reach behind him and pulls out a very large warhammer. I'm not unaccustomed to being in dangerous places, after all.
"Very well. I suspect we could use an engineer. I am only a simple tinkerer, after all." They turn and head deeper into the factory town, looking for the production offices.
He nods, and follows, the spider mech following him still. As soon as he and the mech enter the shadows, they almost seem to vanish.
Gary also follows, bringing up the rear.
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Katethiir leads the way. As they walk, it almost looks like parts of the armor camouflage themselves to appear like the environment around them, although not enough to be rendered invisible. Stealth: 16
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Katethiir leads the way. As they walk, it almost looks like parts of the armor camouflage themselves to appear like the environment around them, although not enough to be rendered invisible. Stealth: 17
Kat'Chka follows off to the side, flanking their small group, staying the shadows. Stealth: 24
Katethiir leads the way. As they walk, it almost looks like parts of the armor camouflage themselves to appear like the environment around them, although not enough to be rendered invisible. Stealth: 17
Kat'Chka follows off to the side, flanking their small group, staying the shadows. Stealth: 22
As they reach the production building, Katethiir squats down and goes completely still and silent, the purple light in their visor dimming to a grey-purple.
{Scanning building:::life forms detected:::scanning building:::number of life forms[#]:::scan complete} *Going to wait for Baalzebub. Plus I gotta finish a school project before tomorrow...*
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Katethiir leads the way. As they walk, it almost looks like parts of the armor camouflage themselves to appear like the environment around them, although not enough to be rendered invisible. Stealth: 17
Kat'Chka follows off to the side, flanking their small group, staying the shadows. Stealth: 22
As they reach the production building, Katethiir squats down and goes completely still and silent, the purple light in their visor dimming to a grey-purple.
{Scanning building:::life forms detected:::scanning building:::number of life forms[#]:::scan complete} *Going to wait for Baalzebub. Plus I gotta finish a school project before tomorrow...*
Kat'Chka watches from the shadows, standing still, but seeming to see everything, thanks to his large compound eyes.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
*heh. uh oh*
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A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
*heh. uh oh*
*Yup uh oh is accurate*
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
"Calm down, kid. Literally look anywhere. And stop screaming, you'll attract the security automatons."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
"Calm down, kid. Literally look anywhere. And stop screaming, you'll attract the security automatons."
He seems to calm down a bit. "Go get me the sweetys." And then Demilich voice again, "NOW!"
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
"Calm down, kid. Literally look anywhere. And stop screaming, you'll attract the security automatons."
He seems to calm down a bit. "Go get me the sweetys." And then Demilich voice again, "NOW!"
"Ask politely, and the answer will be yes. If you don't, I promise you, the answer will always be NO."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
"Calm down, kid. Literally look anywhere. And stop screaming, you'll attract the security automatons."
He seems to calm down a bit. "Go get me the sweetys." And then Demilich voice again, "NOW!"
"Ask politely, and the answer will be yes. If you don't, I promise you, the answer will always be NO."
The boys eyes go as black as the void, and a red glow seems to come from his mouth. His shadow forms a demon with massive horns and fangs. The boys mouth opens, and out of it comes the devils voice. "Give food or be food."
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
"Calm down, kid. Literally look anywhere. And stop screaming, you'll attract the security automatons."
He seems to calm down a bit. "Go get me the sweetys." And then Demilich voice again, "NOW!"
"Ask politely, and the answer will be yes. If you don't, I promise you, the answer will always be NO."
The boys eyes go as black as the void, and a red glow seems to come from his mouth. His shadow forms a demon with massive horns and fangs. The boys mouth opens, and out of it comes the devils voice. "Give food or be food."
"Politely."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A little child, maybe 7 or 8 years old, walks in. He has rust red hair, smoky blue eyes, smooth white skin and a round nose. He's wearing trainers with un-done laces, blue shorts, a red top with a picture of a waffle on it, and a baseball cap on his head. A lollypop dangles from his mouth. "WHERE ARE ALL THE SWEETYS!" He shouts as loud as he can.
"... How did you even get past all the monsters outside?"
"You didn't answer my question." He says in a suddenly very low voice
"Ah. Okay. You could probably find some just about anywhere in the city. What exactly are you looking for?"
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
"Calm down, kid. Literally look anywhere. And stop screaming, you'll attract the security automatons."
He seems to calm down a bit. "Go get me the sweetys." And then Demilich voice again, "NOW!"
"Ask politely, and the answer will be yes. If you don't, I promise you, the answer will always be NO."
The boys eyes go as black as the void, and a red glow seems to come from his mouth. His shadow forms a demon with massive horns and fangs. The boys mouth opens, and out of it comes the devils voice. "Give food or be food."
"Politely."
"Are you asking for death?"
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
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"Very well. I suspect we could use an engineer. I am only a simple tinkerer, after all." They turn and head deeper into the factory town, looking for the production offices.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Gary doesn't get the telepathic message (or does he?). If he doesn't, multiple daggers emerge from his body into his hands, and he tenses up.edit: NEVERMIND⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
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He nods, and follows, the spider mech following him still. As soon as he and the mech enter the shadows, they almost seem to vanish.
*He does, lol. Read first message on this page.*
Gary also follows, bringing up the rear.
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Katethiir leads the way. As they walk, it almost looks like parts of the armor camouflage themselves to appear like the environment around them, although not enough to be rendered invisible. Stealth: 16
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*See you!*
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Kat'Chka follows off to the side, flanking their small group, staying the shadows. Stealth: 24
As they reach the production building, Katethiir squats down and goes completely still and silent, the purple light in their visor dimming to a grey-purple.
{Scanning building:::life forms detected:::scanning building:::number of life forms[#]:::scan complete} *Going to wait for Baalzebub. Plus I gotta finish a school project before tomorrow...*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Kat'Chka watches from the shadows, standing still, but seeming to see everything, thanks to his large compound eyes.
*Sounds good. Cya Scyria!*
"I said I'm looking for SWEETYS!" He screams in a voice that sounds more like a demilich then a child.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*heh. uh oh*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*Yup uh oh is accurate*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Calm down, kid. Literally look anywhere. And stop screaming, you'll attract the security automatons."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He seems to calm down a bit. "Go get me the sweetys." And then Demilich voice again, "NOW!"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Ask politely, and the answer will be yes. If you don't, I promise you, the answer will always be NO."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The boys eyes go as black as the void, and a red glow seems to come from his mouth. His shadow forms a demon with massive horns and fangs. The boys mouth opens, and out of it comes the devils voice. "Give food or be food."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Politely."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Are you asking for death?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.