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由Chesh I Guess編輯：
6/13/2016 9:03:48 PM
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[b][i]Interdemensional Roofies[/i][/b]
[b][u]Bloodwrath, The cold hard floor.[/u][/b]
https://imgur.com/RIWLTwS
[i]"WARNING, LIFE SUPPORTS SYSTEMS ADMINISTERING CPR."[/i]
[b][u]Crack![/u][/b]
[i]"Ah... Shit! Disengage you stupid... Agh..."[/i]
[b]Lucien rolls over onto his stomach, his head pounding. He taps his helmet, trying to get his interface to stop freaking out. Looking around he sighs... Probably just another hangover... But he didn't recognize this place. He holds his head with a grunt, sitting on his knees. Suddenly, a noise at his side spooks him. It's a woman, easily dwarfed in comparison to him wearing some ridiculously skimpy outfit... Her hair pushed back and her cheeks full of delicate color. So Lucien does what sane people do and pokes her cheek with a pointy metal finger.[/b]
https://imgur.com/1d8pYMo
[b]Azalea wakes with a start, her eyes burning with fear... And she quickly bites down on the metal finger poking her cheek and quickly draws blood.[/b]
[i]"Bah...! What the hell is wrong with you...? And why are your teeth so damn sharp?"[/i]
[i]"Don't poke me!"[/i]
[b]She gets to her feet in a huff, Lucien simply looking up at her, bewildered. He speaks up again, looking around.[/b]
[i]"Hey... Do you think me and you... You know... While we..."[/i]
[i]"No! You probably have teeth down there."[/i]
[i]"Can't be sharper than yours..."[/i]
[b]He says with a chuckle, getting to his feet. He adjusts the large brown and dirty scarf around his neck and checks his sides. He was still armed... From what he could tell.[/b]
[i]"You remember anything...?"[/i]
[i]"No. You?"[/i]
[i]"Yeah. Plenty. I know all about myself, where I come from, what I do... But not how I got here."[/i]
[i]"Then let's find out where here is."[/i]
[b]She takes off down the street, not exactly waiting for her giant companion. Lucien huffs and follows slowly behind her, his large metal hands falling into his pockets.[/b]
[spoiler]Open! Sorry for the silly intro. Never been good with a starting post, and excuse me if I get stuff wrong. I'm not very good with Warhammer stuff.[/spoiler]
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由cyberattaq編輯： 6/16/2016 3:06:37 PM[spoiler]Ayy Cheshire!![/spoiler] The buildings surrounding the streets where decrepit, like an abandoned city. It was quiet... To quiet. The wind whipped, almost stinging at sometimes. Then Lucien heard a voice. A metal like voice, it sounded as if it was coming from a suit. "Stop walking, now."
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[i]"Uh... Not unless you shoot first."[/i] [b]Lucien says sincerely. He was ready for defense, but wasn't fond of offense. And the woman didn't seem interested enough to fight.[/b] [i]"We are somewhat okay people."[/i]
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"Well then I won't shoot you." Said a voice from behind them. It sounded metallic, as if coming through a combat suit. It was in fact, as when they turned to see who it was, a man in a shining suit greeted their eyes. His helmet folds down to reveal the young man under, probably late twenties to early thirties, with chocolate brown hair and ice blue eyes, and a perfect sculpted face. He was studying them, then he smiles. "Names Ryker."
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[i]Oh, hello! Hey, I can fill you in! You're on the Bloodwrath! The giant death ship. Obviously not as deadly as me, though. I can rip holes in the space time continuum! Anyway nice to meet you, now follow me, both of you. I promise I won't kill you.[/i]
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[b]Further down the street is a figure in black. From a distance, it is extremely hard to identify what type of armor and weapons this figure has on it, for it is all the same shade of black. Fortunately enough for Lucien and his companion, they were just in range to see the basic details of the figure. The helmet of the figure resembles a beetle of some sort. This figure is at least ten feet tall, making him look big, even at a distance. There are two lenses that run from the figure's chin, arching upwards to cover up what would be its eyes. There is no slot for a mouth or breathing, in fact, it seems as if the helmet hides a nose, and any other feature of the face. Down at the neck, there are many segmented black plates, with black padding covering the gaps between plates. Moving to the chest, a solid plates covers it, and several swords in sheathes cover it also. The swords all glow different colors, creating a beautiful Aurora Borealis effect. At the arms, there are solid plates, until the elbows and wrists, where padding covers them. Same goes for the fingers. At the stomach, there is just padding. Same for the waist and thigh joints. The groin area is covered by the plating. The legs are like the arms, except there are black boots on its feet. The figure started at the two, observing.[/b]
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[b]Azalea instantly stops, concern filling her bright orange eyes.[/b] [i]"Uhh... I think we may have a problem."[/i] [b]She says. She could understand if she was eye-catching... With her dark hair, hourglass figure, and fair skin... But this was slightly creepy.[/b] [b]Lucien however, did not care one bit, more intrigued than scared. He wasn't small by any means, close to seven feet tall with more muscle than the hulk... So very few things scared him. He waves and motions to his companion.[/b] [i]"She's three ninety nine an hour."[/i] [i]"You prick!"[/i] [b]Azalea tries to kick her now uproarious friend. Lucien was clearly a smartass...[/b]
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[b]A raspy, robotic chuckle comes from the figure. Its chest shakes slightly. Making the swords clang together a bit.[/b] "What are you two doin out here? You guys crash here too?" [b]The figure is suddenly gone, then appears behind them. It disappears again, then reappears in the original position.[/b]
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[b]Lucien shrugs and the tall man suddenly hears a voice from behind... It's Lucien's... Despite the fact he is still standing there.[/b] [i]"Should I...?"[/i] [b]The voice dissipates and Lucien chuckles. He clearly spooked the woman more... But she didn't seem to say a whole lot.[/b]
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"Just depends if you perceive me as a threat. The woman either is scared of me, doesn't like me, or is suspicious of me. I think it's the third option, but what do I know?" [b]It snaps it's fingers, then the glow around its swords goes away.[/b] "That gets a little annoying, doesn't it?"
