Introduction
The year is 445 IV, the advancement in technology has granted humans miraculous power, beyond that that they could ever dream of. To a point to where a single tablet could make a person breathe underwater for hours upon hours, or the tiniest marble could have an entire dimension built inside of it. Most importantly, the construction of the world has bettered the environment. Pollution is no longer an issue since The Filtering Act of 210 II, forcing all factories to filter their outlets with an interesting dark fiber net which turns all pollution into healthy vitamins for the air. The creation of Mecha: walking, living robots bettered jobs for people, allowing those who want home or family run businesses to hire Mechas for extra works. Mechas also work in the factories and on the street picking up any littering. All civilizations have turned into cities, with tall, sleek skyscraping buildings and a lot of corporations. But what really excited the people of Earth is the transportation advancements. In 173 I, the LunSun Corp. came out with the hover board, and hover car. This caused a lot of excitement amongst the people. Although, in 240 II, the Airies Corp. created the Airdisc, a circular flying transportation vehicle that is used for racing and fast movement.
The son of an experienced scientist and a group of his friends stumbled upon an Airship, the only Airship on the face of the planet. Curious they got in, not knowing that the Airship would start on it's own. The Airship broke through the top of the laboratory, and begun to fly. Panicking the teens begun to press different buttons to send it back down. Though someone pressed a big red button called, Havean. Before they knew it, they were flying through the clouds at lightning speed. Once they reached their destination, the Airship ran out of fuel. They were lost. Soon, they realized they were on a flying plane. A forest, hidden in the clouds...
~Info from GM~
Havean
Though this role play is set in a futuristic setting, it will soon turn into a Fantasy one. Havean is a new discovery to the adult scientists as well, you have explored Havean more then the actual explorers have. The only way to describe Havean is a place where all the Magic of the world disappeared to when technology took over. Everything on Havean is made of Magic. Here you will find; Trees that are a mile high; flowers that talk; Golems of all matters; mutated animals; Mythological creatures; and unspeakably dangerous dungeons and ruins that holds precious items. But most importantly, the group of young explorers will meet a boy, seemingly around their age named Ceil. Ceil himself, is also made of magic. No one, nor himself knows what he is, .although he knows that he belongs and was "created" on Havean. Ceil is able to preform Magic allowing him to manipulate his spiritual energy to influence his surroundings; whether its creating walls of rock, or bending his spiritual energy to send out powerful blows.
Fighting
There will be times where it is essential that you will have to protect yourself. Luckily, each of you(besides Ceil) will have a W.W.(WarpWeapon). A WarpWeapon is a weapon that is concealed in an accessory somewhere on your body. When you want to use your weapon, the accessory that your weapon is hiding as will transform into your hands as your chosen weapon. You will have a chance to learn magic if you'd like, although you're magic could be powerful, it won't reach the potential of Ceils, and Magic will drain you, unlike Ceil.
Monsters/Dungeons
The Land is ruling with dangerous, bloodthirsty monsters. some monsters have magic, but most don't. Once you stepped foot on Havean, you become stronger and you've grown a higher pain tolerance to magic(but that doesn't mean you're invulnerable to it, it just means you won't die after one attack.). Throughout your time in Havean, when you begin to learn monsters weaknesses some monsters will come killing easy to you...though there will always be those few monsters that it will take the entire group to kill. Dungeons are a very important part of this roleplay. dungeons is where you will find orbs that will grant you magic if you wish it. But Dungeons is also where Ceil will need your help the most. Ceil has never been able to complete a dungeon on his own because of the difficulty, but now because of the new teens he could hopefully reach the end of one. He believes that if he reaches the end of all the dungeons of Havean he will finally fully understand what and who he is.
Characters
Ceil- taken by Xth
Asher Gizm- taken by Spectrum
Ian Fletcher- taken by Gamer_Templar
Angel Lovett - taken by Carey Beary
Jonathan Darkholme- taken by ViviOrunitiaFF9
Character Sheet
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[b]Name[/b]:
[b]Age[/b]: (16-19)
[b]Gender[/b]:
[b]Height[/b]: (Feet'Inches")
[b]Frame[/b]: (Tall, Muscular, Small, Thin, etc.)
[b]Appearance[/b]: (A written description of your character, must be provided even with a picture.)
[b]Clothing[/b]: (Your characters clothing, since it's not going to be changed for a while make sure you're satisfied with your outfit.)
[b]WarpWeapon[/b]: (Accessory/Weapon---One weapon per person, unless your use dual weapons then you'll need two of the same accessories.)
[b]Magic[/b]: (For right now put Yes if you want magic, or No if you'd prefer to better yourself as a fighter. Magic will rank from Novice, Beginner, Intermediate, and Expert.)
[b]Personality[/b]:
[b]Bio[/b]:
[b]Theme Song[/b]:(Optional)
Rules
1. No: Godmodding, powerplaying, sexual content, excessive cursing, Knowing all and everything(even as the game master, I'm going to make sure my character doesn't come off knowing everything. So you shouldn't either.)
2.) You should fully know and understand your characters limits. I doubt that you're character will be able to block ever attack an enemy throws at it.
3.) Try to post frequently so you do not get left behind. With this being said, at least 1-2 paragraphs per post.
4.) The roleplay calls for at literate people, so no grammar mistakes(find an online spell checker) and if you don't understand a word someone uses find a dictionary.
5.) Respect your fellow roleplayers as you would like to be respected.
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In other circumstances, Ian Fletcher would have been busy repairing machines in the repair bay, but not today. He was at home, analysing today's newspaper. More importantly, he was looking keenly at the front page article. Apparently some scientist guy was going to launch an airship today for some expedition or something. The details weren't important. However, the plan forming in the junior mechanic's mind was.
Without further delay, he sent an audio message to his two best friends, Jonathan and Angel. "Spooks, Angel, could you meet me at my house within the next thirty minutes? I have a cunning plan up my sleeve today. I know you're gonna think I'm crazy, but I guarantee you won't be disappointed this time. Does that sound fair?" Since the message was just a recording, they wouldn't be able to answer Ian until they reached his house, whether it would be to ask him about this 'plan' or punch him in the face. Okay, so maybe some of his past schemes nearly got them in trouble on a few occasions. At least Ian never let his friends get hurt in any way.
Without further delay, he sent an audio message to his two best friends, Jonathan and Angel. "Spooks, Angel, could you meet me at my house within the next thirty minutes? I have a cunning plan up my sleeve today. I know you're gonna think I'm crazy, but I guarantee you won't be disappointed this time. Does that sound fair?" Since the message was just a recording, they wouldn't be able to answer Ian until they reached his house, whether it would be to ask him about this 'plan' or punch him in the face. Okay, so maybe some of his past schemes nearly got them in trouble on a few occasions. At least Ian never let his friends get hurt in any way.
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"Look kid, I don't want to hurt you but I will if I have to now back off!" Jonathan still had his arms up holding the other boy in the corner.
"You are not going to get close to him...I don't care how many of you there are." One boy ran at him and Jonathan kicked up hitting him in the chest. He turned to the kid he was protecting.
"Run. Now!" Jonathan turned and put his gymnastic skills to good use. He mostly just dodged and let them hit each other before running back to his house.
"You better run Darkholme!"
"Run back home piece of..." Jonathan closed the front door.
Why do I always help that kid...? Because I can't let him get hurt... Jonathan got a message. He checked and it was an audio message. He pressed the play button and let it play.
"Spooks, Angel, could you meet me at my house within the next thirty minutes? I have a cunning plan up my sleeve today. I know you're gonna think I'm crazy, but I guarantee you won't be disappointed this time. Does that sound fair?"
"Not again...his plans always end up with us getting into trouble...oh well, one more time won't kill me." He looked out his window. "But they might." The number of people had doubled at least. What was five became thirteen. (He counted them all as best he could because they kept moving about. Jonathan closed his eyes and thought for a second.
Where do I go...? The idea came to him.
"Of course!"
The basement was as dark and dreary as he remembered. Taking each step carefully, Jonathan Darkholme made his way down into the dark abyss.
"Where is that door...? Ah-ha!" He kicked the small door open and it revealed the tunnel connecting his house and his neighbor's. When in his neighbor's basement, he looked for a window and found it then crawled out into the burning sun. Jonathan ran at full speed to Ian's house and knocked the door waiting for a response.
"You are not going to get close to him...I don't care how many of you there are." One boy ran at him and Jonathan kicked up hitting him in the chest. He turned to the kid he was protecting.
"Run. Now!" Jonathan turned and put his gymnastic skills to good use. He mostly just dodged and let them hit each other before running back to his house.
"You better run Darkholme!"
"Run back home piece of..." Jonathan closed the front door.
Why do I always help that kid...? Because I can't let him get hurt... Jonathan got a message. He checked and it was an audio message. He pressed the play button and let it play.
"Spooks, Angel, could you meet me at my house within the next thirty minutes? I have a cunning plan up my sleeve today. I know you're gonna think I'm crazy, but I guarantee you won't be disappointed this time. Does that sound fair?"
"Not again...his plans always end up with us getting into trouble...oh well, one more time won't kill me." He looked out his window. "But they might." The number of people had doubled at least. What was five became thirteen. (He counted them all as best he could because they kept moving about. Jonathan closed his eyes and thought for a second.
Where do I go...? The idea came to him.
"Of course!"
The basement was as dark and dreary as he remembered. Taking each step carefully, Jonathan Darkholme made his way down into the dark abyss.
"Where is that door...? Ah-ha!" He kicked the small door open and it revealed the tunnel connecting his house and his neighbor's. When in his neighbor's basement, he looked for a window and found it then crawled out into the burning sun. Jonathan ran at full speed to Ian's house and knocked the door waiting for a response.
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Sitting back in her club house absolutely bored to death. Angel was thinking about what to do to kill the boredom and time with one laser beam. mall or Cyber cafe? thinking the two places to go, the mall is just buzzing with teens her age, and she could sway her father for money to go shopping. Then there was the Cyber cafe that always got the latest gossiping news on any and everything, Angel just had to go there to see what was going on in the world. not thinking twice about the choice, Angel jump up and ran to the door where her ankle heel boots was, and quickly slid them on.
Before Angel could put her hand on the door handle, her watch began to blank red as a signal for incoming voice message. Angel brought the wrist that the watch was security on to her face to see Ian Fletcher name blanking in the middle of the screen. Giving a loudly groan,this better be a offer to the mall and not another dumb plan Angel though pushing accept with the side button on the watch. "Spooks, Angel, could you meet me at my house within the next thirty minutes? I have a cunning plan up my sleeve today. I know you're gonna think I'm crazy, but I guarantee you won't be disappointed this time. Does that sound fair?" Angel couldn't help but smile, Ian would never be a normal kid, shaking her head she open her club house door to the futuristic city and made her way to Ian house.
Before Angel could put her hand on the door handle, her watch began to blank red as a signal for incoming voice message. Angel brought the wrist that the watch was security on to her face to see Ian Fletcher name blanking in the middle of the screen. Giving a loudly groan,this better be a offer to the mall and not another dumb plan Angel though pushing accept with the side button on the watch. "Spooks, Angel, could you meet me at my house within the next thirty minutes? I have a cunning plan up my sleeve today. I know you're gonna think I'm crazy, but I guarantee you won't be disappointed this time. Does that sound fair?" Angel couldn't help but smile, Ian would never be a normal kid, shaking her head she open her club house door to the futuristic city and made her way to Ian house.
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Ian looked up from the map on the table when he heard the knocking on the door. His friends had arrived sooner than expected, much to his surprise. Jonathan looked like he'd been in a fight, and knowing Angel, chances are she probably would've preferred going shopping rather than listen to her friend go on about his plan. Well, at least they showed up. That alone proved that their friendship was still very much alive. With a broad grin on his face, he beckoned them to follow him before sitting at the table again. Before saying anything, Ian put the goggles he always wore over his eyes. It was his way of letting them know that, despite his usual behaviour, he knew what he was doing and that the situation was under control. When the goggles were down, things got serious. Relatively speaking, at any rate.
"As you may or may not know yet, there is an airship being launched today," he began with the air of a general addressing his troops, holding up the newspaper long enough for them to examine the front page. "I don't know what time it will be launched at, but the plan is simple: we stow away on board and see where it goes. Crazy, I know, but now that you've heard me out I'll give you both a choice. You can either come with me on an expedition into the unknown or stay behind. I'll give you time to inform any relatives that you'd be going. Whether you make up an excuse or not is your own choice. All I want to know is... are you with me, guys?"
"As you may or may not know yet, there is an airship being launched today," he began with the air of a general addressing his troops, holding up the newspaper long enough for them to examine the front page. "I don't know what time it will be launched at, but the plan is simple: we stow away on board and see where it goes. Crazy, I know, but now that you've heard me out I'll give you both a choice. You can either come with me on an expedition into the unknown or stay behind. I'll give you time to inform any relatives that you'd be going. Whether you make up an excuse or not is your own choice. All I want to know is... are you with me, guys?"
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Jonathan had taken his usually place against the wall in the corner closest to the table.
"Well I don't have family to inform so I'm in, though it is completely crazy and we'll no doubt get arrested for this if we're caught." Jonathan looked down to his friends. Being the tallest out of them made his 'invisibility' harder to maintain. Also, being the oldest (as his 19th birthday is in about a month) forced him to be the mature one out of them.
"I just need to pack my messenger bag with a few things and then I'll be ready. What do you say Angel? You coming?" Jonathan brought out a box of old fashioned dog biscuits and pulled one out then started chewing on it. He could feel their gazes on him.
"It's a nervous trait...can I open a few of these windows please? It's acting up again..." He looked around at the different walls in his line of vision. They looked as if they were moving slowly closer but he closed his eyes and pushed the thought away but it did nothing. He brought out his pills and a bottle of water. once taken he felt instantly better. He could look at the walls again without feeling as if they would crush him. Whenever someone said anything about him, he just looked at them and almost all of the time they went silent.
(OOC: [Quote from his character sheet] and he has a gaze that almost no-one can keep. It's as if he is looking into their soul, though he can soften his look.
He also has a lot of problems with claustrophobia and depression and is on some medication but he will get over it eventually.)
"Well I don't have family to inform so I'm in, though it is completely crazy and we'll no doubt get arrested for this if we're caught." Jonathan looked down to his friends. Being the tallest out of them made his 'invisibility' harder to maintain. Also, being the oldest (as his 19th birthday is in about a month) forced him to be the mature one out of them.
"I just need to pack my messenger bag with a few things and then I'll be ready. What do you say Angel? You coming?" Jonathan brought out a box of old fashioned dog biscuits and pulled one out then started chewing on it. He could feel their gazes on him.
"It's a nervous trait...can I open a few of these windows please? It's acting up again..." He looked around at the different walls in his line of vision. They looked as if they were moving slowly closer but he closed his eyes and pushed the thought away but it did nothing. He brought out his pills and a bottle of water. once taken he felt instantly better. He could look at the walls again without feeling as if they would crush him. Whenever someone said anything about him, he just looked at them and almost all of the time they went silent.
(OOC: [Quote from his character sheet] and he has a gaze that almost no-one can keep. It's as if he is looking into their soul, though he can soften his look.
He also has a lot of problems with claustrophobia and depression and is on some medication but he will get over it eventually.)
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Angel, pulled the chair out a few feet from the table for she could fold her arms and legs and glare at Ian and his plan. Hearing Jonathan accpetion for the thrill of danger that would land them all in jail, should this all go wrong. "I just need to pack my messenger bag with a few things and then I'll be ready. What do you say Angel? You coming?" Angel pinch the brigde of her noise in though on what to do.
It seem Angel been having a sigh moment cause this was her second time today giving a loudy sigh before coming into conclusive about her decision "Okay, I am in, but this is the last time, Ian" the decision would been a peaceful one for the fact that Jonathan box of old fashioned dog biscuits, Angel was more annoyed by the box with the cute cartoon puppy on it. Getting up she snatch the box from Jonathan hands and threw it away. "Don't ever eat dog food infront me again, Spooks or i would treat you like a dog" Angel try to make the threat more realistic the low with a tone of her voice.
It seem Angel been having a sigh moment cause this was her second time today giving a loudy sigh before coming into conclusive about her decision "Okay, I am in, but this is the last time, Ian" the decision would been a peaceful one for the fact that Jonathan box of old fashioned dog biscuits, Angel was more annoyed by the box with the cute cartoon puppy on it. Getting up she snatch the box from Jonathan hands and threw it away. "Don't ever eat dog food infront me again, Spooks or i would treat you like a dog" Angel try to make the threat more realistic the low with a tone of her voice.
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When Angel threw away the box of dog biscuits Jonathan felt the anger rise in him but he buried it down inside him. He looked into her eyes with his soul searching look (the one I just told you about) and waited to see it's affect. (I'll let you decide whether she is one of the rare few who can hold eye contact with him. He walks away regardless after about a minute.) "Treat me as you like. I'm used to being treated as someone I'm not."
He pushed himself of off the wall and headed for the door.
"I'll see you guys soon. I'll be back in...ten minutes. Tops." He opened the door and started on his way home.
When he arrived at his destination, he emptied his bag onto the bed and put the essentials in.
"Spare clothes, a black and a white long sleeved tops and two sets of blue jeans. Spare underwear. Spare red converse. Provisions, books, Holopad (holographic ipad), meds, the picture of me and my family, my herbology kit and herb box, my remedy book, a medical kit and three boxes of dog biscuits just to really annoy Angel. I'm all set." Washed and changed very quickly and headed back to Ian's at exactly ten minutes since when he left. Jonathan knocked the door and waited to be let in so that they could leave on their journey.
He pushed himself of off the wall and headed for the door.
"I'll see you guys soon. I'll be back in...ten minutes. Tops." He opened the door and started on his way home.
When he arrived at his destination, he emptied his bag onto the bed and put the essentials in.
"Spare clothes, a black and a white long sleeved tops and two sets of blue jeans. Spare underwear. Spare red converse. Provisions, books, Holopad (holographic ipad), meds, the picture of me and my family, my herbology kit and herb box, my remedy book, a medical kit and three boxes of dog biscuits just to really annoy Angel. I'm all set." Washed and changed very quickly and headed back to Ian's at exactly ten minutes since when he left. Jonathan knocked the door and waited to be let in so that they could leave on their journey.
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feeling less intimidate by Jonathan stare, Angel use her back hand to flip her hair over her shoulder and folded her arms without looking away from Jonathan stare. Eyes getting watery from not blanking when she need to she somewhat found relief that Joanthan let her out his gaze. Trying to hold the tears in she didn't hear nothing but the door close. Damn that Spooks Angel though as she carefully wipe her eyes of the threating tears that wanted to come out. Taking out her red eye contact to show her true eyes Angel quickly let herself out the door before the enthusiastic Ian could get a hold of her real eye color.
25min later Angel came to Ian house fashionaly late, Angel sat in the living room going over everything she had pack. A flat iron for her hair could stay decend, Air freshener, hygiene as well feminie hygiene, little snack her mom brought after hearing the news of her leaving for a period of time, and clothes. packing her Pj, and extra pants that are was for exploring and skirts for the lazy girly day, Angel got everything to fit into the bag and zip it up. Getting up and heading to the room where Jonathan was packing his bag, Angel wanted to see was he ready. "Spooks, are yo....." Angel eyes caught and stared directly at the three boxes of dog biscuits sitting on the bed with the cute puppy, the image had Angel lower eye lid twitching as she try to stare away from the box at Jonathan face. It just dumb puppys, Angel relax just walk away Angel kept thinking to herself she swiftly walk her way back to the living room.
25min later Angel came to Ian house fashionaly late, Angel sat in the living room going over everything she had pack. A flat iron for her hair could stay decend, Air freshener, hygiene as well feminie hygiene, little snack her mom brought after hearing the news of her leaving for a period of time, and clothes. packing her Pj, and extra pants that are was for exploring and skirts for the lazy girly day, Angel got everything to fit into the bag and zip it up. Getting up and heading to the room where Jonathan was packing his bag, Angel wanted to see was he ready. "Spooks, are yo....." Angel eyes caught and stared directly at the three boxes of dog biscuits sitting on the bed with the cute puppy, the image had Angel lower eye lid twitching as she try to stare away from the box at Jonathan face. It just dumb puppys, Angel relax just walk away Angel kept thinking to herself she swiftly walk her way back to the living room.
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Ian watched the Jonathan and Angel leave, and he had almost managed to get a glimpse of the latter's true eye colour after one of her contacts fell out, but not quite. It pained him a little to see that they still had all these secrets they weren't telling each other. After all, they had been the best of friends for years. For the moment he decided to push it to the back of his mind for now; getting ready for boarding that ship was top priority! Since he had been planning this little escapade for the past couple of days, a backpack had already been prepared by the junior mechanic in his anticipation. It contained a spare change of clothes, a compass, some rations that would last a couple of days, among one or two other odds and ends. With everything accounted for, Ian patiently waited for his friends to return...
Spooks was the first to return. Acknowledging his friend's arrival with only a simple nod, they awaited Angel in silence. When she got back, it seemed that they still didn't want to talk to each other. Ian often wondered what would happen with those two if it weren't for him telling them to set aside their differences almost every time they argued like this, and today was no exception. "When you two have made your peace with each other, I'd suggest that we'd get this show on the road!" Ian had pushed his goggles back up just before he said that sentence, believing that they would once again cease their bickering and get ready for one heck of an adventure.
Spooks was the first to return. Acknowledging his friend's arrival with only a simple nod, they awaited Angel in silence. When she got back, it seemed that they still didn't want to talk to each other. Ian often wondered what would happen with those two if it weren't for him telling them to set aside their differences almost every time they argued like this, and today was no exception. "When you two have made your peace with each other, I'd suggest that we'd get this show on the road!" Ian had pushed his goggles back up just before he said that sentence, believing that they would once again cease their bickering and get ready for one heck of an adventure.
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"You're right...again. Let's just go there and get measure for our prison clothes." He opened the door and stepped into the sunlight. The robots of the street were going about their business. Jonathan put his head down lower and pulled his headphones over his ears and started listening to Lithium, by Evanescence. Although he was quite a good singer, he didn't sing in public, not even in front of his friends. If they heard him, he didn't know they had. All sound was muffled and he could barely even pay attention to anything due to the volume that his music was at. Jonathan looked around at Angel and Ian. He moved his head back in a way that said 'let's go, this thing ain't waiting for us". H pulled out a chocolate bar from his bag and turned on his heels before walking away eating his sweet.
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leaning against the wall Angel was quite to everyone in the whole house, forgetting to make peace with Jonathan, Angel move out the way when he open the door. Angel didn't want to spoiled the mood of going on another one of Ian adventure in his eyes but in everyone else its taking mug shot down at the station. seeing Jonathan put on his ear bud she couldn't to do the same to drown world off, the only thing was that she had on ear in for she could pay attention. "Okay, unless someone is having cold feet we should be going" Angel walk out the door after Jonathan and waited for Ian. taking in the air Angel fake smiled turn into a real one, cause of the fact that she would be spending time with her friends and for another fact that boredom was dead.
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Ian took the lead in the group, as per usual when it came to his plans, schemes and pipe dreams. Morale seemed to be wavering, but Angel looked like she was making a good attempt at being happy. Or maybe she wasn't faking it. It was difficult to tell with her. Ian wasn't one to question their friendship, but even he sometimes wondered who Angel really was under that possible disguise. He even went as far as guessing her actual name could be something like 'Angela'. Then again, if he had a name like that he wouldn't hesitate to think up an alias...
Once the trio had reached the building the airship was stored in, Ian turned around to face his friends. "This is it, guys. You've got one last chance if you wanna drop out now. Beyond here is the point of no return, and I will take full responsibility for anything in the plan that goes... awry. I don't need to put the goggles down to tell ya that." He saluted them for emphasis; most times he never bothered with formal gestures, but sometimes he made a few exceptions. It didn't take long for him to find an opened window on the ground floor. Climbing inside with minimal difficulty, Ian waited for his comrades before pressing onwards...
Once the trio had reached the building the airship was stored in, Ian turned around to face his friends. "This is it, guys. You've got one last chance if you wanna drop out now. Beyond here is the point of no return, and I will take full responsibility for anything in the plan that goes... awry. I don't need to put the goggles down to tell ya that." He saluted them for emphasis; most times he never bothered with formal gestures, but sometimes he made a few exceptions. It didn't take long for him to find an opened window on the ground floor. Climbing inside with minimal difficulty, Ian waited for his comrades before pressing onwards...
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Walking beside Ian as he lead the way to science lab, Angel was lost in thoughts about what would happen if everything did go as plan. The plan sounded so good as she walk but looking at the building that held the Airship, Angel happy face quickly drop into a more serious look. "This is it, guys. You've got one last chance if you wanna drop out now. Beyond here is the point of no return, and I will take full responsibility for anything in the plan that goes... awry. I don't need to put the goggles down to tell ya that." Ian said looking at Jonathan and Angel, Angel just quickly nodding as a sign that both she and Jonathan get it. walking closely together with Ian, Ian found a open window, throwing manner out the window Ian was the first one into the building gave deep sigh and turn to Jonathan. "Turn away" thinking that the ship would be outside she Angel was now regretting the fact that she wore a skirt instead of pants made her mad at herself.
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Jonathan glared at her.
"I expected more from you. Just because you are female, doesn't mean that I'm going to jump at any chance to take a peek at your pants. Just go." He put his hand over his eyes. Once they were all in he looked around.
"Did I bring a flashlight? Hang on..." He rummaged through his bag and searched until he found the book holding three flashlights. He took them off and handed one to each of his friends.
"Press the button on the top if you want to use it as a small flashlight and the one on the bottom to make it change into a larger flash light.
Then it changes to:
...this.
"I expected more from you. Just because you are female, doesn't mean that I'm going to jump at any chance to take a peek at your pants. Just go." He put his hand over his eyes. Once they were all in he looked around.
"Did I bring a flashlight? Hang on..." He rummaged through his bag and searched until he found the book holding three flashlights. He took them off and handed one to each of his friends.
"Press the button on the top if you want to use it as a small flashlight and the one on the bottom to make it change into a larger flash light.
Then it changes to:
...this.
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"thanks" Angel said taking the flash light and push the bottom button, the light change in Angel hand but she wasn't amuse by it cause she grown use to the technology and how it work. pushing the button for the light to turn on, the strong beam of the light could light up the whole room the way it shine. Angel was annoyed cause it mean that it was overly charge. Spook always let thing over charge, I wonder if I shine this on a half dead person would they think it the light at the end of the tunnel giving a dark humor to herself she couldn't help but give a small unnoticeable chuckle at the remark. "okay, we're in now, where the ship" Angel beam the light around the room in serach for a door that would lead to the hall way. Angel walk around the room and suddenly turn the corner to another part of the room that had dim lights on.
turning off the light Angel eyes was amaze at the big airship. "Um, I found the ship" Angel said in a shock voice. standing there Angel grip the flash light hard enough for her knuckle to turn white. Not want to hear Jonathan go on about how she owe him a brand new flash light, Angel mind was racing. sheleve Man, I expected a somwhat normal size ship, I wonder how in the world how the heck they was going to get this baby outside Angel look at part of the ship in amaze that this big ship could fit into this small ship. Caughting herself before she get complete lost into the big ship, Angel mind got struck with a big question. Why is the ship in here instead of the launching pad Angel though. Now there was a flood of question that Angel wanting to know.
turning off the light Angel eyes was amaze at the big airship. "Um, I found the ship" Angel said in a shock voice. standing there Angel grip the flash light hard enough for her knuckle to turn white. Not want to hear Jonathan go on about how she owe him a brand new flash light, Angel mind was racing. sheleve Man, I expected a somwhat normal size ship, I wonder how in the world how the heck they was going to get this baby outside Angel look at part of the ship in amaze that this big ship could fit into this small ship. Caughting herself before she get complete lost into the big ship, Angel mind got struck with a big question. Why is the ship in here instead of the launching pad Angel though. Now there was a flood of question that Angel wanting to know.
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As soon as everyone was inside, Ian started walking down the corridor. The natural light provided through the windows meant that the torches weren't needed. For now, at least. After a few minutes of navigating the building, they found the airship in a large room that had a glass dome overhead. There was nobody around, so Ian made his way along the marble bridge, moving as quickly and quietly as possible. Once aboard, he wasted no time in exploring the vessel.
"We're pretty lucky. There's nobody aboard yet," he said after a quick search was conducted. Scratching his chin in thought, he looked around once more for the best hiding places this airship had to offer...
"We're pretty lucky. There's nobody aboard yet," he said after a quick search was conducted. Scratching his chin in thought, he looked around once more for the best hiding places this airship had to offer...
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Jonathan looked for a place to his also and found a small door that they should all be able to fit through.
"Guys, there is a hatch here that probably leads to something below. This should be a good hiding place for us but...I'm not sure if I'll fit. I might need to find another way around, but that's fine. If anyone comes on then I'll just blend in. You ghuys don't call me Spooks for nothing." He stood there thinking of a way that he could possibly get in when he saw a bigger hatch above it near the roof.
"Found it. So, we have our hiding spots...now we just need to find out how to work this damn thing. These hatches are electronically locked in pace with seven separate locks, all spiraling together to make solidly fastened door. He could feel a 'how the f**k did you know that' look on him from Ian. Jonathan turned to him.
"You're not the only one who works with electronics. That is probably a holding bay or something and I know my locks. There ain't no way we getting in there without someone who knows what their doing."
(Cue 'the son', if you want to come in at this point. If not then never mind.)
"Guys, there is a hatch here that probably leads to something below. This should be a good hiding place for us but...I'm not sure if I'll fit. I might need to find another way around, but that's fine. If anyone comes on then I'll just blend in. You ghuys don't call me Spooks for nothing." He stood there thinking of a way that he could possibly get in when he saw a bigger hatch above it near the roof.
"Found it. So, we have our hiding spots...now we just need to find out how to work this damn thing. These hatches are electronically locked in pace with seven separate locks, all spiraling together to make solidly fastened door. He could feel a 'how the f**k did you know that' look on him from Ian. Jonathan turned to him.
"You're not the only one who works with electronics. That is probably a holding bay or something and I know my locks. There ain't no way we getting in there without someone who knows what their doing."
(Cue 'the son', if you want to come in at this point. If not then never mind.)
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Asher was told by his father no going near the ship until it was time to show it off for a test run. Yeah. Right. Tell him something he's not supposed to do and of course, like any other kid in the world, he's going to do it without hardly a second thought. It's like second nature. His dad should know that by now. He was practically asking for his son to go check out the ship in and out. Besides, Asher thought, when else would he have this kind of chance to actually go inside it before the other scientists took it away? The project was much too serious for someone on his 'level' to be allowed to ever work on it so he'd never actually gotten a good close-up look. Well, that was going to change.
Slipping into the room, Asher didn't bother turning on the lights. It would only draw attention. However, around the same time he reached the room, he could hear voices of others coming through into it as well. He froze, then grinned mischievously once he realized who the voices belonged to. He waited until they went up to the ship--a little too far away for him to exactly make out what they were all saying--before speaking up in a loud, forceful voice. "Hey, runts! What do you think you're doing!? This is a top secret facility! You are all under arrest for trespassing!" Oh, it was so hard not to laugh. He placed his hands on his hips and continued to smirk, waiting for the trio of people he should of expected to sneak in here eventually to turn tail and run. Knowing them though, they might figure him out all too easily.
Slipping into the room, Asher didn't bother turning on the lights. It would only draw attention. However, around the same time he reached the room, he could hear voices of others coming through into it as well. He froze, then grinned mischievously once he realized who the voices belonged to. He waited until they went up to the ship--a little too far away for him to exactly make out what they were all saying--before speaking up in a loud, forceful voice. "Hey, runts! What do you think you're doing!? This is a top secret facility! You are all under arrest for trespassing!" Oh, it was so hard not to laugh. He placed his hands on his hips and continued to smirk, waiting for the trio of people he should of expected to sneak in here eventually to turn tail and run. Knowing them though, they might figure him out all too easily.
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"Hey, runts! What do you think you're doing!? This is a top secret facility! You are all under arrest for trespassing!"
I know that voice...where have I heard that voice...? Although it's distorted from the, ah forget it...
"Who you callin' runts?" Jonathan shouted back, surprising even himself. He pressed the bottom button and the torched changed to it's larger form and Jonathan held it up, waiting for him to come forward so he could turn it on.
"No turning back now huh?" Jonathan glared at Ian. "I told you we should have written down our measurements for our prison clothes." He turned back and summoned his warpweapon. Two blue circles traveled from his right hand in opposite directions and as they went, wood appeared and solidified behind them until his bo staff was completed.
(I made it blue and like that due to the sapphire and specifics of his weapon, I'm not expecting others to follow it.)
I know that voice...where have I heard that voice...? Although it's distorted from the, ah forget it...
"Who you callin' runts?" Jonathan shouted back, surprising even himself. He pressed the bottom button and the torched changed to it's larger form and Jonathan held it up, waiting for him to come forward so he could turn it on.
"No turning back now huh?" Jonathan glared at Ian. "I told you we should have written down our measurements for our prison clothes." He turned back and summoned his warpweapon. Two blue circles traveled from his right hand in opposite directions and as they went, wood appeared and solidified behind them until his bo staff was completed.
(I made it blue and like that due to the sapphire and specifics of his weapon, I'm not expecting others to follow it.)
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"Hey, runts! What do you think you're doing!? This is a top secret facility! You are all under arrest for trespassing!"
Spotted. Damn. Well, there wasn't any turning back, especially with the threat looming over them. The only available option was to talk their way out of this, but just to be on the safe side...
Pressing a button on his watch, a handgun phased into existence in his hand. The energy weapon was just as good as any fusion welder when it came to fixing things, but it had... other uses as well. "You realise that you're kinda outgunned here, mate. Don't try anything you're gonna regret, or you'll obviously regret it, so... yep." This standoff continued for what seemed like an eternity before Ian said anything else.
"Quite a nice airship this is, isn't it? I'll bet you've been on it before. Or did your dad keep you from going within three metres of it? Either way, I bet you're here to check it out, same as us." The tone in Ian's voice was far from mocking; he was genuinely impressed with the craftsmanship of the vehicle, and with his very last card played all he could do was keep the gun trained on the newcomer and await a reply...
Spotted. Damn. Well, there wasn't any turning back, especially with the threat looming over them. The only available option was to talk their way out of this, but just to be on the safe side...
Pressing a button on his watch, a handgun phased into existence in his hand. The energy weapon was just as good as any fusion welder when it came to fixing things, but it had... other uses as well. "You realise that you're kinda outgunned here, mate. Don't try anything you're gonna regret, or you'll obviously regret it, so... yep." This standoff continued for what seemed like an eternity before Ian said anything else.
"Quite a nice airship this is, isn't it? I'll bet you've been on it before. Or did your dad keep you from going within three metres of it? Either way, I bet you're here to check it out, same as us." The tone in Ian's voice was far from mocking; he was genuinely impressed with the craftsmanship of the vehicle, and with his very last card played all he could do was keep the gun trained on the newcomer and await a reply...
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"Hey, runts! What do you think you're doing!? This is a top secret facility! You are all under arrest for trespassing!" Angel heart drop, but not alot cause she had a feeling about the voice that the threat came with. seeing Ian and Jonathan making their mood with their weapon. "what are you two doing, it bad enought that we not suppose to be here but you want to blow this one person up" Angel said grabbing her hair.
I can't believe we going to jail, I am tried of seeing that fat police men down at the station giving us our last warning, and my father not going to bail us out this time... Sucking up the tears that threating to come out, a low white glow came around Angel hands. Angel grip the light, as it turn into a handle. The blade came in when the light started to make a line and it form into the silver metal balde. Angel warp weapon was out in shining then ever.
I can't believe we going to jail, I am tried of seeing that fat police men down at the station giving us our last warning, and my father not going to bail us out this time... Sucking up the tears that threating to come out, a low white glow came around Angel hands. Angel grip the light, as it turn into a handle. The blade came in when the light started to make a line and it form into the silver metal balde. Angel warp weapon was out in shining then ever.
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Asher blinked and took a shocked step back as the trio brought out their weapons. He instantly put his hands up, feeling nervousness creep into him. He brought one hand slowly down to shove into his pocket where his own weapon was placed in the case that he would need it. "Jeeze, guys, calm down," he said quickly, waving his hands defensively out in front of him. "I'm not actually a cop!" He sighed, trying to calm himself down and run through options in his head. These kids already didn't like him and, due to what one of them was saying, they were here to see the ship. He frowned, feeling a little disappointed by how quickly they turned against him.
Quickly shaking it off, Asher replaced the frown with an enthusiastic smile as he clasped his hands together, adjusted his glasses, and stepped out towards the trio and, moreso, towards the airship. Cautiously, however, to avoid being killed on his way there. He looked at the ship as if thinking something over, before turning to the three kids and smirking at them, pointing a thumb. "You wanna go in, right?" he started slyly. He pressed a few buttons on the door, stepping back as it opened. Then he stood and waved an arm towards the inside. "Well there you go. But I call stepping in first!" On that note, he spun on his heel and ran excitedly inside.
Quickly shaking it off, Asher replaced the frown with an enthusiastic smile as he clasped his hands together, adjusted his glasses, and stepped out towards the trio and, moreso, towards the airship. Cautiously, however, to avoid being killed on his way there. He looked at the ship as if thinking something over, before turning to the three kids and smirking at them, pointing a thumb. "You wanna go in, right?" he started slyly. He pressed a few buttons on the door, stepping back as it opened. Then he stood and waved an arm towards the inside. "Well there you go. But I call stepping in first!" On that note, he spun on his heel and ran excitedly inside.
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in all the time that Asher was there, Jonathan didn't put away his weapon. Asher opened the door and ran in like a three year old running into a sweet shop.
"It's ok guys, put away your weapons. I'll keep mine out though, he knows I tend to not trust people much anyway so Asher will understand." He stepped in cautiously, just waiting for an alarm to go off and alert the guards to their location.
"This place is huge. I wonder why they made such a huge ship..." Jonathan looked around and noticed several large red buttons that just screamed 'PUSH ME!' but he was able to ignore them.
"Guys...as the oldest here, I'm warning you all: If you touch something and this thing takes off, blows up or gets us in prison, I'll kill each and every one of you." Jonathan himself wasn't sure if that was a threat or a joke.
Only time will tell...
"It's ok guys, put away your weapons. I'll keep mine out though, he knows I tend to not trust people much anyway so Asher will understand." He stepped in cautiously, just waiting for an alarm to go off and alert the guards to their location.
"This place is huge. I wonder why they made such a huge ship..." Jonathan looked around and noticed several large red buttons that just screamed 'PUSH ME!' but he was able to ignore them.
"Guys...as the oldest here, I'm warning you all: If you touch something and this thing takes off, blows up or gets us in prison, I'll kill each and every one of you." Jonathan himself wasn't sure if that was a threat or a joke.
Only time will tell...
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Seeing Asher face made Angel wanted to throw the hammer at his big geeky head for putting her in the state of fears. Shaking her body Angel start a breathing exercise to lower her heart rate. "Asher, I swear, i wanna kill you right now" Angel said glaring at him. Once Asher got them in Angel put away her wrap weapon and was greeted with lot of sound and button this made her eyes go big. so many button, that screaming to push, god I hope Ian don't play stupid to these Angel though to herself. Standing in the same spot, for fear of pushing any button, she around her surrounding
"Guys...as the oldest here, I'm warning you all: If you touch something and this thing takes off, blows up or gets us in prison, I'll kill each and every one of you." glare at Jonathan. "Spook, make sure the right person get it" Angel gesture her head toward Ian direction. Looking toward Asher, "Hey, Asher when do this ship take off" Angel said folding her hand. This could help find a good spot on the ship to hide, but it got be a spot that no one would bother or dare to look. to scared to move, Angel just stood there like she the floor was quick sand.
"Guys...as the oldest here, I'm warning you all: If you touch something and this thing takes off, blows up or gets us in prison, I'll kill each and every one of you." glare at Jonathan. "Spook, make sure the right person get it" Angel gesture her head toward Ian direction. Looking toward Asher, "Hey, Asher when do this ship take off" Angel said folding her hand. This could help find a good spot on the ship to hide, but it got be a spot that no one would bother or dare to look. to scared to move, Angel just stood there like she the floor was quick sand.
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The interior of the airship was impressive, to say the least. Ian was so awed that he didn't even think of poking his nose into every nook and cranny in sight, and even some that weren't. Hearing Jonathan's warnings loud and clear, he deactivated his WarpWeapon. If anyone was paying close attention to him, they would have realised that Ian kept himself oddly silent. Then again, it wasn't every day that you got to sneak aboard a highly-guarded airship, right?
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Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
Sorry about the big huge pictures in my post. I thought it imperative that I add the pictures of what they would look like to avoid all confusion.
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
I was just waiting till you guys all finally got into the building before I did anything. I can't post now (no time, I gotta go to band camp soon. It's 8a to 5p, so I won't be back till...later). So if you guys wanna go near the ship, that's cool, or maybe go inside it and my character can show up and surprise you guys, making someone stumble into the button for "take-off." Otherwise, I'd know what to post either way. Just no taking off before me! Please. lol
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
When is the son character (spectrum) getting involved exactly? I'm just wondering...
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
USUALLY, Warpweapons are held by people who'd actually use them...like, you wouldn't see a five year old girl holding one, or an elderly man with one.
Are we having complications. Is everything okay? :O
Are we having complications. Is everything okay? :O
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
He might have been trying to make it that they meet up and then meet up with your character so that he could help get them on the airship. He might have been planning this to happen.
I hate the fact my character is the tallest...and the oldest as far as I can figure. Oh well, I don't mind.
Will lots of people on their home planet have warpweapons? I've wondered since I saw them.
I hate the fact my character is the tallest...and the oldest as far as I can figure. Oh well, I don't mind.
Will lots of people on their home planet have warpweapons? I've wondered since I saw them.
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
Hey, Gamer, I know you've got all your own little things going on and stuff and that's totally cool--no problems. But if you wouldn't mind, for my sake, could you please adhere to this statement: "The son of an experienced scientist and a group of his friends..." As in, mind including me, too? Because according to the intro, they're all friends, not just you three, then the random son of the scientist; but the son of the scientist and you three. ^^ Please and thank you. I'm only asking this because that's the idea I prepared my character for, so I don't really have any ideas for any other scenarios at the moment. ^^
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Well, actually a thought just occurred to me. If you really would prefer to absolutely keep things between your three characters (with mine separated from that little "group"), I could work with that. So. Either or, I guess, since it might be a bit too late for me to be mentioning this anyway..
*edit*
Well, actually a thought just occurred to me. If you really would prefer to absolutely keep things between your three characters (with mine separated from that little "group"), I could work with that. So. Either or, I guess, since it might be a bit too late for me to be mentioning this anyway..
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
I'll get the first post done to get the ball rolling. Expect an elaborate, crazy/awesome plan. How else would the airship get stolen?! =D
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we have to start somewhere, like meet at the lab or something it doesn't matter where it starts or when just let someone push the button
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
Would this airship be launched at some sort of public event, seeing as it's been made by a famous scientist and whatnot?
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The way I see it is there is a Large room, in the shape of a sphere, and there are four doors on the East, West, North, and South. From each of these doors is a marble bridge that leads to the Airship, and the marble bridges eventually begin to connect to each other around the Airship will be in the middle. The Ceiling is entirely made of glass.
The airship looks like this.
The airship looks like this.
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
I guess that it's up to the heroic leader/goofball Ian to set things in motion, am I right?
EDIT: I might have to know a little bit about the launching of the airship, like where it is and when it's scheduled for take-off (if any).
EDIT: I might have to know a little bit about the launching of the airship, like where it is and when it's scheduled for take-off (if any).
Re: [OOC] Rising Hearts
Can I just point out that, due to Jonathan's weird nature where he just kinda stands in the corner and isn't noticed by anyone until he speaks, he is nicknamed Spooks by his friends. I'm not sure of the reason behind it yet. My friends actually call me it because of my fascination with ghosts. One friend loves vampires, the other werewolves and me...ghosts.
We're a bit weird...
We're a bit weird...