Fantasy Welcome to the Pantheon (Reboot - Always Accepting!)

[A L M O S]

[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Daimon growled at the bottle. "You all can, as far as I can tell most of the divine here are useless. But I do my job and I do it well, without me lycans everywhere would be found out and destroyed by the humans. I have my own to protect, I live for that reason" He said.

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He smiled at the wolf, finding his gruff demeanor to be slightly amusing and welcome, from the usually superficial and inauthentic interactions he had. "You take care of what, a few hundred? I feel indebted to more than seven billion, thousands of whom were just killed because a creature with intent decided to kill them, and her only justification was that death is random. Am I the only one who observes that associative break? It's not like I don't think she should not do her job, but she is doing it indiscriminately, using the forces of realms of other gods to disrupt the realms of others more. And none of them care. I have to build a future, which can be wiped out by one being whenever they want, and I can not do anything about it. The few who can insist on her cooperation, do not care." He slumped even more, before looking back at Daimon. "I am sorry. I am not lessening your work. there is honor in doing your work well. I just wish I could do mine without having to fear that every second one of them might throw a hissy-fit and undo all of it." Hitch quirked his head to the side, before snorting - "Funny how the only being I seem to understand in this place is the one who least looks like someone intelligible. We should find you someone and then you can have that whole Beauty and the Beast shtick going for you..."

 

[VanRIPPED]

Daimon could understand this guy's worry, all these other gods and goddesses with the power to destroy something with just a flick of the fingers. He shook his head about the last part, "Do you see me? I'm just a mutt, I dont even have soft fur or puppy dog eyes. Plus, my attitude" He said with a shrug.

 

[Damacyn]

BJ came into the bar, she couldn't believe that the gods even had a top class bar on top of a luxury resort! She took a seat near Tyr and smiled at the bartender "A beer, the best ya got" she then waved her hand at the god of war "Howdy!" she said with a friendly smirk.

 

[A L M O S]

[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Daimon could understand this guy's worry, all these other gods and goddesses with the power to destroy something with just a flick of the fingers. He shook his head about the last part, "Do you see me? I'm just a mutt, I dont even have soft fur or puppy dog eyes. Plus, my attitude" He said with a shrug.

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Hitch started laughing, rolling over as he struggled to get up. "I do not think I should teleport right now..." He moved forwards in an attempt to use the wall as a support, only his hand missed and he hit his head against the stone. He sat like that for a few seconds, on his knees and head resting in the slight indent his forehead hand created. "ow." He moved both his hands beside his head, and pushed himself up. A thin smear of blood being drawn up the wall as he moved upwards, until he stood straight, his legs only quivering a little. "You are way too hard on yourself, I mean I don't think the sexual will work, unfortunately, but I have seen far worse (His one hand absentmindedly waved to Daimon) manage to create lifelong romantic - non-sexual - relationships with far better people... And with worse I do mean both looks and personalities." While he said this he had turned around, his lower face was covered in blood and his nose obviously crushed. "I fear that I should go to bed, but this has been fun. Next time we speak I will probably not remember this, and even if I do it will be ignored utterly. I will probably be an ass again. Sorry." He began to waddle down the hallway towards where he thought his rooms were supposed to be. "Later." He called after he had already moved a few meters, all the while maintaining a constant connection to the wall with his one hand and often stumbling slightly,

 

[VanRIPPED]

Daimon started scratching under his jaw with his back leg as he left. Eh, this guy was more or less annoying then the rest. Doesnt mean he wasnt still pissed at him for last time they met. He returned to his post at the window, looking around.

BJ came into the bar, she couldn't believe that the gods even had a top class bar on top of a luxury resort! She took a seat near Tyr and smiled at the bartender "A beer, the best ya got" she then waved her hand at the god of war "Howdy!" she said with a friendly smirk.

Vayne narrowed her eyes as BJ. With the alcohol in her mouth, she spit it at her. "Aye, wanna fuck off? This not yer place t' just invite yerself" She growled at her.

 

[Damacyn]

[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Daimon started scratching under his jaw with his back leg as he left. Eh, this guy was more or less annoying then the rest. Doesnt mean he wasnt still pissed at him for last time they met. He returned to his post at the window, looking around.
Vayne narrowed her eyes as BJ. With the alcohol in her mouth, she spit it at her. "Aye, wanna fuck off? This not yer place t' just invite yerself" She growled at her.

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BJ threw away the beer she just got, she was clearly pissed off and stood up to face Vayne "Oh yeah? And who're you supposed to be to give me orders?" She grabbed the goddess by the neck and pointed a pistol to her head "Look, sweety, I don't want to make enemies, just want a beer or two, if yar gonna be a prick 'bout it just know I can lodge a bullet in that alchool filled brain ya got" She made cocky grin at her

 

[VanRIPPED]

Vayne growled at her. "Guns are for.... Bitches" She said around the pressure to her throat. "Y'think a bullet'll put me down? Th' worse it'll do is give me a headache" She snarled.

 

[Damacyn]

[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Vayne growled at her. "Guns are for.... Bitches" She said around the pressure to her throat. "Y'think a bullet'll put me down? Th' worse it'll do is give me a headache" She snarled.

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BJ grinned sadistically "Oh yeah? Let's put the theory at test!" She threw the goddess across the room, she then swapped her pistol for the chaingun, a huge futuristic looking gatling gun. "Say hi to my little friend!" Yelled the marine while pressing the trigger, firing an hail of bullets at Vayne.

 

[A L M O S]

[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Vayne growled at her. "Guns are for.... Bitches" She said around the pressure to her throat. "Y'think a bullet'll put me down? Th' worse it'll do is give me a headache" She snarled.

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on his way to his room Hitch passed the bar once more, having gotten lost and still dripping blood onto the floor as he walked. Hearing the commotion he rolled his eyes and moved on, thinking it best not to get involved now.

 

[VanRIPPED]

(It is like 3:31 am here, I HAVE to sleep. So sorry!)

 

[Damacyn]

[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif](It is like 3:31 am here, I HAVE to sleep. So sorry!)

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(Don't worry, we can resume it later)

 

[JustCallMeAimee]

[QUOTE="Paint The Wind]Arabelle sighed and looked at Lilith. She was so beautiful. She didn't even realize she was staring. She wanted to kiss her plump lips.
@RedTeam Grif [/font][/center]

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[Firebear]

Ilim wandered the corridors aimlessly. There was a lot to think about, Nox's return (she hadn't done anything horrible yet, but still...), two new gods (one of which he hadn't met yet), Calcifer's reports on how Amanda were doing (rather well actually, she had become friends with a boy in her class named Jaime.)


Then he saw a man in the corridor. He was stumbling and dripping blood, but otherwise he looked just like the man in the human news. He walked up behind him.


"Magnuson, I presume?"

 

[A L M O S]

Ilim wandered the corridors aimlessly. There was a lot to think about, Nox's return (she hadn't done anything horrible yet, but still...), two new gods (one of which he hadn't met yet), Calcifer's reports on how Amanda were doing (rather well actually, she had become friends with a boy in her class named Jaime.)
Then he saw a man in the corridor. He was stumbling and dripping blood, but otherwise he looked just like the man in the human news. He walked up behind him.


"Magnuson, I presume?"

"And presume correctly you did." Hitch turned around, the action prompting him to remove his hand from the wall, making him lose his footing and as he fell over he called out in the same calm and approachable tone, "And you are?" before he slumped backwards and back into the wall.

 

[Firebear]

"Ilim, God of Fire and Technology." He frowned in concern. "...are you alright?"

 

[A L M O S]

"Ilim, God of Fire and Technology." He frowned in concern. "...are you alright?"

"AH... A moment, please." Hitch's eyes opened rather alarmingly wide before the pupils contracted, and then dilated entirely and the light left his eyes. While before he did not look healthy, his body now looked dead. It slumped forwards before seeming to become ethereal and dissipating. Just as the body completely left sight, Hitch stepped into existence a few feet behind where his body recently fell. He now looked clean, and well kept. No signs of drunkenness, and in his right hand, was held his beloved umbrella. "Sorry about that... but I have heard your name before and I thought interacting with you inhebriated would not serve at all, seeing as I had hoped to make such a good first impression." He smirked, trying hard to convey this to be one of his more pleasant displays of emotion. "As it is, I do not drink often, but it is an old family tradition, the whole drinking to forget thing - alas in my case I suppose at best it is drinking to not think." He had a heard that self-depreaciation helps with diverting from previous faults by pointing out more favorable ones, in this case occational familial alcholism which was far better than constant drunken ingrain. He also held out a hand to greet the man in front of him, but it was clearly an afterthought.

 

[Firebear]

Ilim shook his hand. "I see. So what exactly are you god of, Mr. Magnuson?"

 

[A L M O S]

Ilim shook his hand. "I see. So what exactly are you god of, Mr. Magnuson?"

"of course, The simple answer would be communication, transmission of information - As far as I have been able to establish it includes the Vast data accumulation and application/moderation of social networking within a global tele/sata communications framework, without being entirely limited to it. There seems to be a focus not only on the transmission but also on the storing and preserving of information. I guess it's hard to have a dominion these days that is not specialised beyond single word utterances-" Having realised that he was rambling he shut up. The fact that the being in front of him was not only a guardian of knowledge, but essentially development personified was not lost on him.

 

[Firebear]

"I take care to meet every newborn god and I can tell you that there have been many of them throughout the billions of years the universe has existed. Some have died, some have left to explore the edges of creation and never returned, others have just disappeared, all have been replaced after a while. I think it's a good sign that enough have survived that you can have such a long and specific name for your dominion."

 

[A L M O S]

"I take care to meet every newborn god and I can tell you that there have been many of them throughout the billions of years the universe has existed. Some have died, some have left to explore the edges of creation and never returned, others have just disappeared, all have been replaced after a while. I think it's a good sign that enough have survived that you can have such a long and specific name for your dominion."

"Yes, well... As majestic as that sounds I must say that I have been slightly disillusioned by the whole enterprise, partly to blame for my previous state in fact. I had imagined a great and glorious age of exploration and understanding, which I would help herd forwards in repayment for the power I draw from them, but here I found that the foundations of the world are held up on a whim and all ambition might turn to folly at a coin toss. Not really a situation which inspires confidence." Hitch Shrugged... it seems that while the hard reset had left him physically refreshed, his mood from earlier seems to have remained and was setting in once more, disrupting even the pleasure of meeting a potentially great ally.

 

[Firebear]

"Heh, I understand what you mean. I used to think gods were the most sensible and logical beings in the universe. After all, why else were we the rulers? But, well, I got married to a human and she showed me that from their perspective we're chaotic and slightly insane. It makes sense though, did you know the first gods were born from the chaos before the universe. It runs in the family I guess."

 

[A L M O S]

"Heh, I understand what you mean. I used to think gods were the most sensible and logical beings in the universe. After all, why else were we the rulers? But, well, I got married to a human and she showed me that from their perspective we're chaotic and slightly insane. It makes sense though, did you know the first gods were born from the chaos before the universe. It runs in the family I guess."

"I guess I can't fault them. Humans need the world to make sense, for they gain power from it. Gods do not need that logic as a security blanket. Shall we only hope then that rising complexity will do it's job and eventually, with some intent behind it, we might eventually reach a point where we don't need to be satisfied with the status quo." Hitch's phone went off, and he took it out, His eyes narrowing as he looked both irritated and focused at the same time. He tapped away furiously for a moment before giving Ilim an abashed smile. "sorry, but I have a series of algorithms furiously trying to pin-point someone who according to NOX will be playing a rather great role in the near future. It seems it has come up dry. (he already started moving away from Ilim) I will have to go make some alterations. I am sure we shall talk again. Goodbye-" He was cut off as he suddenly disappeared entirely, not waiting for a response.


(GTG - have to sleep for work tonight.)

 

[Firebear]

Ilim stared at the spot Magnuson had been. Nox and someone with a great role in the near future? This spelled disaster. Perhaps he should go see if his old guest room was still empty.

 

[Safety Hammer]

[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]"Well now I'm on my third, an tell ya what after them strong ass drinks, my vision is kinda wobbly" She said.

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"It's supposed to be strong for Titans." Tyr said, drinking another glass.

 

[Paint The Wind]

(Much escalation)

Smiling softly she walked back to the island unit. Maw was very cute, if she could she would take him home. She glanced at Arabelle and smiled at the girl, "stop thinking whatever it is you're thinking. It's only a desire."


@RedTeam Grif
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Arabelle couldn't stop but she tried, ducking her head down and not looking at anyone. She didn't want to do anything wrong so she wouldn't speak unless she was spoken to.