Fantasy Reaper: Reboot

[ProRPer]

Cam ended up at Revnoir's office door. He peeked through the door, seeing the weird stitched-up dude and Revnoir at the desk. Mila caught the corner of his eye. He glanced over and a grin came across his face. He stood up straight and asked, "Hey, you new here?"

 

[Noivian]

Mila stopped suddenly when she was talked to, and nodded. "Yes, sir. I'm new here. Sorry about following you, I was a little lost is all." She attempted to peek around where Cam was standing, into the office, but had no luck.

 

[ProRPer]

He chuckles a bit before he talks, "It's fine. And... You don't need to call me 'sir'. We're all new here." A smile now came across his face, as it seemed that Mila was the only sane person here. "Well, since you're new here, you should probably talk to Revnoir. He's in the office right there." He gestures towards the door which he was peeking in.

 

[Noivian]

Mila was suddenly nervous. "O-okay, I'll do that, then." It took her a moment to move from the spot, but did eventually step around Cam and into Revnoir's office. Looking about, she stood there in silence, waiting to be addressed.

 

[zenreaper]

dante looked up at the new person in the room. he had not seen her before when everyone else was gathered. she must have just gotten here. he tilted his head watching her as she stood. she seemed to be waiting to be acknowledged. he wrote a small note and held it up for her to see it read.:'hello...who are you?'


(@Noivian @Umbra Regalia )

 

[Noivian]

Mila waved to Dante. "I'm Mila," she introduced herself. "What's your name?"

 

[zenreaper]

he wrote another note. his handwriting was becoming better and he was able to write a little faster now. he showed her the note. it read :'my name is dante'

 

[Noivian]

"It's very nice to meet you, Dante!" Mila responded. "Are you new like I am?"

 

[zenreaper]

he nodded before writing another note and holding it up this time it read:' i didn't see you when all the other recruits were gathered. have you just gotten here?'

 

[Noivian]

Mila nodded, but didn't say anything, still waiting.

 

[zenreaper]

dante looked over at revnior who's nose face was buried in paperwork. he gave him a light tap on the shoulder. writing a note and sliding it in front of him. "someone is here to see you" it read


@Umbra Regalia

 

[Shinohara]

[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]Asilia caughed again. Her stomach was wounded from the inside. That's why she caughed up blood. After her assessment she tried to relax her body to ease the pain. She wondered how they would do it. Leathal injection? Maybe. Public decapitation? Most likely. So many possibilities....

[/QUOTE]
James watched Asilia, frowning. "Do you want painkillers to ease the pain?" He asked.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Why? I'm going to die anyway right?"

 

[Shinohara]

"Do you want to die in pain or at peace? Or maybe I should ask, do you want to die?" James said.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"I don't want to.... But you know the higher ups want to execute me...."

 

[Shinohara]

"What do you think would happen if you suddenly disappeared along with a field medic?" James asked.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Are.... You...... ? No.... Your not serious..... " Asilia said. She knew it had to be a cruel joke

 

[Shinohara]

"You're suffering right now. And it's not right to put people in that state. Maybe it's just my training to kill cleanly or not kill at all." James said.


(Btw is it okay for my character to defect?)

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

("I don't see a problem with it besides aura may try to kill you at first. Depends on how you approach him.) Asilia nodded. "Please save me from this......" She said.

 

[Shinohara]

( Okay. Hope he'll survive. )


James nodded with a smile. "Then I'll do it." He said and walked to one of the lockers, opening it and taking a few morphene pens with him before closing the locker and walking back to Asilia. "Do you want something to ease the pain before we go?" He asked.

 

[Grangrule]

Felix walks around the base shaking from being nervous he was a new recruit so he's a first timer he sat on a bench and sighed "I'm lost" he said as he looked around he was very worried of what will happen to him and took a deep breath again.

 

[Spazzycat101]

'I don't think our friend Revnoir would be happy about two traitors and escapees.'


Still leaning casually against a wall, Leah had not yet considered leaving.


She had no earpiece to contact a squad leader, and if she left for any time they might be gone when she came back. Leah made no move to go, only kept her unsettling stare on Asilia.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

dante looked over at revnior who's nose face was buried in paperwork. he gave him a light tap on the shoulder. writing a note and sliding it in front of him. "someone is here to see you" it read
@Umbra Regalia

Revnoir jumped subtly when the note was passed to him. He hadn't realized he had zoned into his paperwork again. He looked at the girl in the doorway, and stared for a long moment. He shook his head briefly, as if trying to get rid of the 'zone-y-out-y' feeling. "Sorry, sorry... Did you need something from me?" He spoke towards Mila, seeming a little out of it even if he was perfectly fine less than an hour ago in the other room. He pushed the paperwork away from him, trying to keep his focus on the girl and not the french words.

 

[ProRPer]

( Okay. Hope he'll survive. )
James nodded with a smile. "Then I'll do it." He said and walked to one of the lockers, opening it and taking a few morphene pens with him before closing the locker and walking back to Asilia. "Do you want something to ease the pain before we go?" He asked.

Cam had been discreetly listening in through the doorway the entire time, having heard everything. "Son of a bitch..." He muttered to himself as he tip-toed away from the door and to Revnoir's office. Cam hated being that guy who tattled on everyone, but this seemed imperative to report. As the doorway behind him became smaller, his speed increased. (I'll be walking through the hallways until 2-3 P.M BTW xD GTG)

 

[SSgt Goodrich]

Goodrich was well familiar with the blank, uninviting hallways of a base. He had served many times in bases like these, bases with an increasingly disturbing lack of humanity in its concrete walls. Empty and cold. No one really had the time to decorate considering humanity, as they knew it, was on the verge of execution, but to Goodrich, if they were the stoic, strong defenders of humanity--why not show it? Where were the letters? The thank you notes? The propaganda that originally made Goodrich sign up and put his life on the line for everyone at home? He shook his head and realized how dire the situation was, and how the atmosphere worked so little to raise morale. At least they had a home.


Having just been transffered from some unknown outpost on the fringes of their humanities' border, he innately knew his duty yet sought to gain guidance from the lead director here.


Revnoir. He tossed the name around in his head as he scouted the small, opaque name tags that marked each blank office door before he stood alone before the man's office. He already heard voices inside, and considering the influx of new recruits, assumed that he was breifing them in. He stepped through the door he opened and was graced by the presence of three individuals. A peculiar man with a stitched face, a young girl, and the frenchman who was the brain behind it all--or so he thought.


"Evening, stangers. Revnoir."


He gave a small nod to each of them individually. He was wearing his emotionless armor at that time, and the dark, deep ocean blue visor shimmered and shone in the single flourescent light that floated above them. He thanked the anymosity the helmet gave him, because he could not help but stare at the stitched man through the corner of his eye.


@Umbra Regalia


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@Noivian