Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 23, 2017 19:32:17 GMT -5
Noting all the eyes on him, including his partner, Percy made a slight gulping sound. "Right. I didn't expect to have to do an infodump right now. Thanks, Will."
"No prob."
"That was sarcasm. Anyways..." He placed a finger on his chin, thinking.
"My name is Percy Worcester-Isaac, and the blue-clad guy is William Lowe. We're a pair of bounty hunters from Purgatorio- judging by your expressions, most of you would call it Earth." Taking out his sword, a pale orange energy came from the tip, drawing various shapes, now drawing a planet.
"Anyways. Lark and Seeker." A pair of rough sketches of the aforementioned duo. "Lark, to be blunt, scares the crap out of me, but to my knowledge, he isn't wanted. Well, maybe he is now... Whatever. And Seeker... Oh boy, there's Seeker. He used to work for my fa- er, my boss, Mort Isaac, but he suddenly went rogue. He's got cohorts too- Val and Flint. Flint can turn into a dragon and WILL try to eat you, but Val's the more dangerous one. Let's just say that her cane isn't really a cane." Another pair, this time of a wyvern and a girl with a gun.
"So, why are all of you here NOW?" Lobo was quite irritated at the destruction of the bar, although something else was also in his eyes.
A pause from the brunette. "... I don't know. The boss didn't elaborate. He just made us all jump in. Seeker, and probably Val and Flint, probably followed us... Urgh..." The sword vanished. "And I have a hunch where Lark took Seeker and... all those other people. C'mon, I'll see if I can't lead you there. I just hope you're good climbers. Hey, Will, any chance you could stay and do damage patrol?"
"What?!" The blue-clad man with glasses jumped. "Why are you blowing the mission? And why do I have to do the wet work... again?"
"This time for putting me on the spot. And I don't think I'm blowing it off... More like taking a detour."
Without much more to say, the barefoot teen in the long red coat turned to leave. "Mount Tsereve might have cable cars running if we hurry!"
"No prob."
"That was sarcasm. Anyways..." He placed a finger on his chin, thinking.
"My name is Percy Worcester-Isaac, and the blue-clad guy is William Lowe. We're a pair of bounty hunters from Purgatorio- judging by your expressions, most of you would call it Earth." Taking out his sword, a pale orange energy came from the tip, drawing various shapes, now drawing a planet.
"Anyways. Lark and Seeker." A pair of rough sketches of the aforementioned duo. "Lark, to be blunt, scares the crap out of me, but to my knowledge, he isn't wanted. Well, maybe he is now... Whatever. And Seeker... Oh boy, there's Seeker. He used to work for my fa- er, my boss, Mort Isaac, but he suddenly went rogue. He's got cohorts too- Val and Flint. Flint can turn into a dragon and WILL try to eat you, but Val's the more dangerous one. Let's just say that her cane isn't really a cane." Another pair, this time of a wyvern and a girl with a gun.
"So, why are all of you here NOW?" Lobo was quite irritated at the destruction of the bar, although something else was also in his eyes.
A pause from the brunette. "... I don't know. The boss didn't elaborate. He just made us all jump in. Seeker, and probably Val and Flint, probably followed us... Urgh..." The sword vanished. "And I have a hunch where Lark took Seeker and... all those other people. C'mon, I'll see if I can't lead you there. I just hope you're good climbers. Hey, Will, any chance you could stay and do damage patrol?"
"What?!" The blue-clad man with glasses jumped. "Why are you blowing the mission? And why do I have to do the wet work... again?"
"This time for putting me on the spot. And I don't think I'm blowing it off... More like taking a detour."
Without much more to say, the barefoot teen in the long red coat turned to leave. "Mount Tsereve might have cable cars running if we hurry!"