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[Bill Chompski]

Danh is still practicing in the range until further notice.

[somemildmanneredidiot]

"Thanks, Ratodx. Let me schedule that with an alarm so I won't forget". Amadou does that, so the GM now has a nice preset IC way of sending us to the reunion whenever it's time.

"No problem Boss, just doin' as I'm told."

Vhan doesn't stop at the commotion going on before him. He put on headphones long ago to focus on his trap. Once he finishes he notices everyone looking a little tense. He takes his headphones off and hops off the bed.

"Hello all I'm Vhan. As you can probably tell I'm a Lizard Kobold. It's a pleasure to met all of you and I look forward to working with all of you. I'm an experienced trapper and will also be acting as a scout in time."

"Pleasure to meetcha. I'm Ratodx, the resident goblin. We'll probably be working together on scouting and such."

Regon smirks at Ratodx.
"Oi oi, wot's dis little green fing chattin loik an ork? An I 'aven't seen many udda orks eivar, mostly itti pointi 'eads and weird un's wiv blunt 'eads, dis place be groggin strange tho, i ain't spottin any green."

"Dis little green fing be Ratodx. Wot's dis big green fing chattin loik an ork? Da blunt Eads is called oomies. Dey's new oomies, ain't nothin' like da ol' oomies, dese one's is called Akras." Ratodx makes a point of precisely pronouncing Akras in orkish dialect. "Ya, ain't any orks, ain't any gobbos, ain't even eny leafy fings. Is groggin strange, ya."

[Kavrick]

Regon puts his fist to his chest and bumps it twice.
"Dis green fing be Regon, I be from da Ivuin Ragarr Tribe, de's 'oomies be strange lookin fellas, but it be noice ta ganda 'nother green git, 'coz as we know, green iz best."

[Kuma]

"Pleasure to meetcha. I'm Ratodx, the resident goblin. We'll probably be working together on scouting and such."

"It'll be nice to have someone watching my back on missions. Can't wait to work together."

[KaineFisher]

(Stepping forward but not extending his hand (he's worried the Orc might get too enthusiastic about shaking hands)):

"I'm Khaiden Seine, a Gaian-born Necromancer recently hired by Akras. I specialize in Arcanist Necromancy dealing with Entropy and Souls. Or to put it simply, I kill things with magic and get stuff from doing it."

[Kavrick]

(Stepping forward but not extending his hand (he's worried the Orc might get too enthusiastic about shaking hands)):

"I'm Khaiden Seine, a Gaian-born Necromancer recently hired by Akras. I specialize in Arcanist Necromancy dealing with Entropy and Souls. Or to put it simply, I kill things with magic and get stuff from doing it."

"Nice ta meetcha git, just be sure ta be respectin life or we be havin disagreements."

[vkiNm]

Amadou gets an updated newsletter.

Update, Akras UK and Berlin have crossed the Atlantic and is approaching boston. The two Megatransports fleet having met up with each others on the way for increased protection, with Akras Afrika not so far behind.

The moment they've reached Akras US's long range communications sat, they report that, hey, don't close the door on them yet. And also that the entire fucking US Airforce is on their asses right now, but that's alright. Megatransports are filled to the brim with Point-defenses, SAMs, Jets and missiles gets shot down. And Cannons can't penetrate the armor.

They should be here by Evening, funnily enough it doesn't feel like people are giving so much resistance. Akras Canada is just cruising down without problem.

Miraculously, the Transports from Akras Berlin said they've made contact with Akras Hanoi and they're also on the way to the US, avoiding Chinese fighters.

Akras Australia is still on it's way, having fought through the Kangaroos.

Akras Japan is still non-responsive since last contact.

Akras China never reported back.

Akras Mexico is fleeing Immigrations,

All in all, you're looking at a massive influx of employees and materials incoming.

[somemildmanneredidiot]

Regon puts his fist to his chest and bumps it twice.
"Dis green fing be Regon, I be from da Ivuin Ragarr Tribe, de's 'oomies be strange lookin fellas, but it be noice ta ganda 'nother green git, 'coz as we know, green iz best."

Ratodx mirrors the gesture and nods.

"It'll be nice to have someone watching my back on missions. Can't wait to work together."

"Likewise."

"Well, unless anyone needs anything, I'm going to be using the screen to try to figure out Terran writing. The sooner that's sorted the sooner those tablets will be useful." And the sooner I can get into R&D. At which point Ratodx does as he says, while keeping an ear out for the 'interesting' conversation that's likely to happen.

[KaineFisher]

"I respect all life equally."

(OOC: Technically true, Khaiden cares about draining a cockroach about as much as a person)

"I've been studying the language as well, it seem similar. Maybe because written languages tend to have common origins like tally marks and such."

(OOC: How much of Terra's written language does Khaiden understand after what he's done so far?)

[~Neri]

((Seeing as how learning a language is a process that takes months to years irl? Not much. He might know a couple common words or phrases from listening to the translator systems and studying.

[Kavrick]

Regon's expression shifts to a more annoyed one
"I said dat you shud respect life, i nevar said how equal it needs ta be."

[vkiNm]

The time has come!

It is time to go to briefing, presumably everyone was herded there like a bunch of cattle they are.

Oh, hey. It's the same room as the last time that you got your collars, there's a big one on the table, presumably for the new ork.

Instead of a TV, though. There's a suited man here, he looks.. Skinny. Almost elf-level of skinny, but definitely still human. The man wears thin glasses and there's a suitcase on the table before him. When everyone was ushered in, he checked his wist watch and nods. "You're on time, good."

Then he gestures at Regon. "Put the collar on and take a seat so we may begin."

[Kavrick]

Regon picks up the collar and attempts to put it on, fumbling terribly.

[KaineFisher]

Khaiden takes a seat.

[S34N1C]

Dexter takes his seat and waits for the briefing to begin