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[Little]

Little softly moans in her sleep and mumbles something about Sof...

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia suddenly sits up in bed, screaming and falling off the side.

"Wha... Wha... Where... Where am I?"

[Strife26]

Strife leans his head out of the door.

"You were sleeping in the Fortress of Sensicality. Do go back to sleep."


"And if you here any artillery fire, don't worry. Much."

Strife darts back through the doorway.

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia begins to look around as if she's assessing her environment, then she reaches under the bed and pulls out a bag of luggage she seems to have snuck in somehow.

"... All according to plan..."

She stands up as if she's about to run off somewhere... But then looks at little, sleeping on the bed...

"... I'm so sorry little... But you'll have to understand..."

Sofia runs off into the castle halls... Taking the bag with her... to do who knows what...

[Strife26]

((Damnit Sofia, I have to sleep! Not chase you down.))


Meanwhile, in the targeting room, Strife is sitting at a console. Looking at a wall of TV screens.

"Okay then. The zombies shouldn't be able to get past the first salvo of rain shells. We'll wipe them out easy. That leaves the annoying question of where the hell they came from."

What is it with zombies anyway?

A light starts to blink. Strife looks at a screen.

"What the bloody hell does she think that she's going to do? If she's going after Worker, she'll be in for an unpleasant surprise."

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia appears to be heading somewhere... It seems she has changed into a far too familiar outfit... The uniform of one of Joe's Werwolf terrorists... She seems to dissapear... As if hiding...

[Little]

Little groans in her slip and mumbles, "Oh God, yes...Sof, more..."

[Luke_Prowler]

Luke smiled. Free food and an open bar. There are few things in life that are so truely joyful than food and booze on the house. However, it seems that most of the other visitors are either busy or have logged-off, so that means that most of the more lively conversation would not be around until tomarrow. Oh well, more food for Luke.

After a brief meeting with jack daniel, the space marine moved over to one of the chairs and sat down, just sitting there with not a care in the multiverse. The only sounds were those of the fire places and Little's mumbling, which made him wish he can see what she is dreaming about.

[Strife26]

"Bloody hell. A dragon too? Fuckit!"


"SAMs up. Radar's functioning normally. Thank God for rule 37."


Strife pulls out a small notebook.

"Look into fighter group for next version."

[Myroc]

A faint black spot can be viewed on the skies, growing bigger and bigger. Eventually, a globe composed of complete void, roughly twice the size of a human head, crashes down just outside the castle causing a burning crater in the ground.

"Lousy plane that doesn't allow me to teleport in."

He hovers over the castle walls and into the keep, seemingly unaware of the ongoing invasion.

[Strife26]

"What the fuck?! That globe should have been shot out of the sky. Is it reading on radar?"

"Damn. Let's get the sonar back up running as well. I hope that whatever it is was a recon probe of some sort. And not going to detonate like in a conversion reaction."

"I guess that it's time to go to full war mode. Damn."

Strife gets on an intercom. His voice is directed throughout his fortress from unseen speakers.

"Hey everyone, we've got a bit of a situation here right now. I think that I can handle it, but it would be nice if everyone could shuffle back to the main room. And for the love of God, don't stand in front of any gun barrels. They may or may not fire anyway. If you see a black globe of some sort, don't approach the thing. I don't know what the hell it it."

[Myroc]

Myroc hovers into the main room of the keep, before hearing the message.

"Curses! He's onto me! Better hide... or better yet...

Myroc takes a deep breath (or the equalient) and says:

"Shape of the fallen knight."

The globe's eyes disappear, and it begins to morph... into a person covered completely from top to bottom in a dark armor, and wearing a purple cape. His full helm doesn't reveal his face, only two glowing yellow eyes.


"There, i doubt they'll recognize me now.

[Strife26]

"Okay, public service message done. Let's see what mister globe did . . ."

Strife examines his Closed Circuit TV's.

"Oh my, there is now a strange, dark armored knight near where the globe was. I'm sure that that can't be the same thing. I guess that it might be some sort of friendlyish power, but I'd best investigate."

Strife pulls out his battle rifle and dashes in the direction of the 'knight.'

[Armok]

Armok knocks on the door.

((appearance in the beginning of both "RP once more" threads))

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia continues dashing around the castle, not staying in one place long enough to even appear to be doing anything worthwhile...


It seems that somehow she has found a PTRS-41...