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Futuristic The Codes of Humanity

Minerva watched the thong of men in rumpled suits busied in paperwork, trying to appear important, wearily. The lobby's atmosphere was of groggy awakening and tapping keyboards, the air smelling of toast and jam. The façade of smiling interns with trays if coffee and 'how ya doin'!' receptionists trickled away as the group slipped deeper into the building.


The timid interns and dolled-up girls were replaced with stern badge wearing officers and crisp suits much like Minnie's own.


Minerva touched a hand lightly to Extant's upper arm.


"This way," she said as they rounded a corner. The few in the halls kept their eyes pointedly away from them- they must've been forewarned.


"Are you okay? Are you going to behave?" She fussed like a mother hen.
 
"Yeah, yeah. Promise I'll be on my P's and Q's." He commented as he followed after her.


"Promise on my wings,"
 
Nathan roamed the streets now, unsure of what to do next. "So I killed all the bullies from my childhood. I killed my parents. Now what?" He stopped in place and c onntemplated his next move
 
Minnie smiled and trailed down the hallway and up the stairs, this way and that until she reached her office.


With a sigh she pushed in open and ushered Ex inside.


She closed the door behind them and gestured to a hard wooden seat pushed into a corner apologetically.


Plonking down at her desk, she picked up the phone and pressed the first speed dial number to the Director's office, as per instructions.
 
"Mm, so this place is kinda dull. But like.. The safe kinda dull." Extant muttered before sitting down.


"We waitin' on your boss?"
 
Damien spot Nathan and smiles. "Not very inconspicuous are you" he chuckles and descends behind him, landing quietly. "Hey! You!"
 
Natjan turned around as he heard someone approach from behind. He recognized the person and scowled. "What do you want?" He asked bitterly
 
he chuckled." Such hostility is unbecoming of you Nathan" he leans against the wall and smirks as he looks him up and down. " why are you still in town. I thought you would have went with everyone else"
 
"I had my own things to settle. I couldn't care less what happens to the rest of you. Live, die, I don't give a shit. Just stay the fuck out of my way." Nathan looked at this casual motherfucker and just got angrier and angrier as time went on.
 
He starts to laugh hysterically. "Tough talk for someone who looks like shit." He brushes some dust off of his shirt. "Look at how pitiful you look." He grabs his cross necklace and watches as it forms into a scythe. He places it on his shoulder and stares him in the eyes as his voice becomes stern. "Kinda makes me wanna kill ya." He frowns. "But that's option c." He taps his fingers on his scythe. "Option A is you come with me and have the resources to carry out whatever it is your doing and more. Option B you can walk away while I contemplate on what should do with you should you cause any trouble for me and my peaceful life here. And c....well option c I just kill ya right here should your rising anger get the better of you and you try to attack me here and now.
 
"Looks don't judge power. You should know that, dumbass. Anyways, whatever option gets you the fuck out of here is fine by me." Nathan said sharply. He really just wanted to be on his way to go somewhere and finally be at pirce. But iff need be, he was ready to control that scythe magnetically or use all of the nearby vegitation to do his work. He turned around anf began walking away casually, he wanted to get away from everyone as soon as he could
 
He sighs and reverts his scythe back to its necklace form. "Well no one can say I wasn't nice." He pushed Nathan forward with his pyschokinetic power as he snuck a key and a note with the address to a furnished house he had bought in nathans pocket . "Fucking loser" he put his hands in his pockets and walked off whistling and thinking to himself. "Option D. Bitches love option D."
 
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Koga pulls up to the building and turns off the car.


"We're here," he says, opening his door and stepping out.


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