Setting
You are in Wing City Gardens - the most beautiful demonstration of natural flora on all of New Terra. Surrounding you are vividly colored flowers and extravagantly trimmed hedges. Weaving throughout the garden are small stone paths with benches scattered alongside.
Wing City Gardens (South)
You are in Wing City Gardens - the most beautiful demonstration of natural flora on all of New Terra. Surrounding you are vividly colored flowers and extravagantly trimmed hedges. Weaving throughout the garden are small stone paths with benches scattered alongside.
Minimap
northwest |
north |
northeast |
west |
You are here. |
east |
southwest |
south |
southeast |
Wing City Gardens (South) is a part of 
Wing City Gardens.
227 Characters Here
Bastet [380] Retired Egyptian Goddess, sometimes in the form of a feline.
XXII [142]
Yuuki Aiko [128] hy.Carries a pistol on a strap on her leg named Lucky Comet. She currently is married to Laplace.
Laplace [120] Is a very skilled Assassin, and is married to Yuuki Aiko. A Phoenix hatchling that he hatched himself now follows him. Many believe he is the last remaining survivor from an ancient civilization.
Serina King [93] "All I wanted to find was love, and I found it in the best possible way."
AM Cloud [83] Cloud Strife, AM (AVALANCHE Member) He doesn't say much and appears detached from the world around him most of the time.
Eliabethie V [80] A blue haired girl with blue eyes, this good natured girl can't remember anything but her name and the numbers 01282010.
Jack Fontaine [77] Well built, Tall and Quick, He wears an all black military jumpsuit fatigue with a dragonskin vest over it. Two pistols are on his legs and two bowie knives adorn his left shoulder, Red Beret on his head.
Mariotto [75] No longer living the undead life.....is just dead dead.
Cassie Vincent [69] Anthro-Cheetah. Very bright and intelligent, and for an Anthro Cheetah, she is quite the little beauty. Stubborn and rather arrogant at times.
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*His voice was plain if it was a joke he certainly did not show it.*
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Her attention shifted to the sound of a nearby voice. The pale green optics landed on Quave and she studied him, her face completely bare of emotion. She leaned back so she was sitting on the grass, extending her arms behind her so just her palms were holding up her upper body. Her attention never wavers from Quave.
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Quave Demonfox Lenge peered slowly towards The Seventh, a tad confused, the child watched the girl. "Uhm...Something, wrong...miss?"
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"No," she said flatly, her expression keeping up a constant blank facade. Seven often forgot that most humans had some kind of emotion on their face, especially when she was thinking of other things. She conintues to stare at him.
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Quave Demonfox Lenge continued his glance towards the girl. He raised an eyebrow as his tail twitched unnervingly. The fox stuttered out his words a tad as he opened his mouth. "T-then why are you staring at me like that?"
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"Because you are an Orga." Only then does the Computer tell her to smile, a friendly pull of her lips. "And Orgas are interesting."
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A hologram flickers into view to everyone in the area...
. It then fades away slowly, leaving residual markers showing everyone where to go to read more. ”[url=http://www.roleplaygateway.com/post776633.html#p776633]Explosion in Gambit's Bar![/url]
Quave Demonfox Lenge looked around a little flustered. "Whats an Orga?" The young boy podnered the thought whilst peering at the girl and taking in how she looked. "I-isn't that something grownups do?"
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"Orga. It is short for organic, or organism, if you will." She indicates to him. "Orga-nic. Mecha-nical," with the last word she points to herself. "You are a life-form. I am a machine." She leans forward, her eyes flickering about his form. The Computer told her that he was an anthropomorphic fox, and while she had seen nekos and such, he was the first fox. She smiles, intrigued.
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(still fixng stuff Bastet?)
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((yes. But I am back now))
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Quave Demonfox Lenge nodded. "U-uhm, okay." He looked around, awkwardly searching for words. "So...if your a machine, whats your purpose?"
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(repost)"Tell me the story of the old tree's life."
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Her smile falters and she suddenly turns away, facing the flowers again. She reaches out to touch one of the petals, running the pad of her thumb over it. "I was created as an undercover tool. My service, however, was no longer needed." Her face is blank again, though her eyes are watching a buzzing bee to her left.
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Bastet purrs as she speaks, "The tree had been there for a long time. Possibly before the stream reached it as it is now. It's seen everything in the last 200 years to reach it.. Winters that no other life would have lived through. It survived that nuclear explosion." She could see its life play out on her glassy golden eyes.
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"I planted it, much the way I did after the blast you saw."
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She gives a shrug. "I suppose. Observe. I struggle to understand." She reaches out, clasping the bee in her hand. Instinct tells it to sting, the stinger sinking into the flesh-like material of her hand. "I try to understand things like pain," she says absently, unfolding her hand. The bee, now lacking it's stinger, is flopping around in the palm of her hand. "Love." She pulls the stinger from her hand, flicking it away. The flesh-like material begins to reattach itself. The android lays the now dead bee on the grass, frowning down at it. "Death." She shrugs again, a fluid roll of her shoulders.
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A hologram flickers into view to everyone in the area...
. It then fades away slowly, leaving residual markers showing everyone where to go to read more. ”[url=http://www.roleplaygateway.com/post776633.html#p776633]Explosion in Gambit's Bar![/url]
Bastet looks back into the garden, eying the various breeds of flora. "I could see you at the tree. When it was younger," she admits. The tree almost seems to speak to her. Eigle must have been young as well. "So its you're tree."
Quave Demonfox Lenge began a short approach of the girl, taking a seat on the grass oposite the android. "Its not easy for a Mechanoid to understand these things...Takes time." He smiled a little, as if he understood somewhat.
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Kiran?
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"Yeah?"
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"And you would know?" She raises her eyebrows, registering surprise, curiousity. She again examines him. The Computer tells her that he is young, but a child. Why was he alone? The Computer goes on to say that children of his appearance, maybe six or seven or so, are almost always with their parents. She decides to ask that question soon.
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