SHIOKARAIKEN NO DENSETSU- STAGE 1-1: Dipsy Down (2)

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Tiffany: (( >default properties ))
Tiffany: (( you disgust me ))
	Tiffany: 	...
	Tiffany: 	right.
	Tiffany: 	I need to be a player.
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tirkaroKujo: 	hold on
tirkaroKujo: 	you niggers join way too fast
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	Tiffany: 	okay, I AM a player this time
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	Tiffany: 	why do I have ownership of everything
	Cheryl: 	I dunno, I had ownership of nothing
	Tiffany: 	or not ownership, but... I can grab every token
	Rosalinda: 	oh right
	Cheryl: 	Oh yeah, so can I
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	Tiffany: 	Fuck's goin on
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tirkaroKujo: 	I have no idea (gst)
	Cheryl: 	But I'm only a player. . .
billmahlock: 	huh
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Thrice: 	So uh, where the hell were we....three weeks ago
tirkaroKujo: 	Are we all settled now
Thrice: 	I was going to...something something heights?
Thrice: 	And they were fighting Derpy Hooves
	Tiffany: 	Tal Tal
Thrice: 	Is that about right
	Rosalinda: 	MT and agi were going to fight a monster or something
tirkaroKujo: 	Right, so, on the last episode of SHIOKARAKIKEN NO DENSETSU
	Dipsy Down: 	hi
	Tiffany: 	yo
	Ladd: 	I'm stuck
	Tiffany: 	k
	Dipsy Down: 	we shud fite
	Rosalinda: 	http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MYK_QqH-BXk
	Tiffany: 	o?
	Rosalinda: 	LAST TIME ON DRAGON BALL Z
	Adel Zuan: 	I'm normal have I mentioned that
	Dipsy Down: 	I feel like I should have a fight theme
	Dipsy Down: 	but I cannot for the life of me find out what it should be
	Rosalinda: 	What kind do you want?
	Rosalinda: 	A demonic one?
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Tiffany: (( mmmmmholdon ))
	Dipsy Down: 	http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KCS-0rEZfNU
	Dipsy Down: 	this is the only one that comes to mind
	Dipsy Down: 	NOW ON TODAY'S EPISODE
	Dipsy Down: 	The strange girl lies down on her perch, awaiting for the rather confused looking indivuduals in front of her to make their moves. "The rules are simple, right?"
tirkaroKujo: 	As stated before, Dipsy is currently considered to be at Range 5, which is away from combat.
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl sneers at the annoying little piss furby before her, "So we just gotta smack the shit outta your ugly mug and we're good as gold?" She lets lets out a quick laugh, "Seems easy enough."
	Adel Zuan: 	Adel shivers as he walks forth. "High Vertby should be a short ways from here, but...I wouldn't recommend you follow me. I may be normal, but i'm not a very fortunate man."
Rosalinda: (( Huh, I CAN move it as a player ))
Dipsy Down: (( right, so wanna use the init rolls from last session ))
Cheryl: (( Yeah, I know I won but I don't recall what I rolled. ))
Rosalinda: (( where's the log ))
tirkaroKujo: 	Dipsy Down: Initiative (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6
tirkaroKujo: 	Cheryl: Initiative (1d10): 8 + 0 = 8 Control (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6
tirkaroKujo: 	Tiffany: Initiative (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4 Control (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5
	Ladd: 	I'm too stuck to roll see
	Alloces: 	"Ah, don't talk like that! Good luck, bad luck, all are fortune. I have interest in this myself besides."
	Rosalinda: 	"Gee, wish I could do something..."
	Adel Zuan: 	"No, you don't understand! It's like...." Adel stops to clutch his forehead "It's...too late?"
	Adel Zuan: 	You end up walking to a rather indistinct roadway between a couple of shops and a park. Adel appears to be absolutely terrified on the place though.
	Alloces: 	Al watches the boy, wondering if he's going to start throwing up again. "Believe me as I say that I likely understand more than you think I do."
	Dipsy Down: 	"Well? Are you getting scared?"
	Dipsy Down: 	"Or...were you always scared? You can tell anything to me."
	Alloces: 	Al sighs, and shakes his head. "What's gotten into you? Come on."
	Adel Zuan: 	"This! This is it! Somehow I always, no matter what, end up in this very location!"
Cheryl: (( So what was it we said I could do? Move forward two and then use my attack with reach to try and hit her at the cost of some FS? ))
	Adel Zuan: 	"A convenience store to the left, a laundrymat to the right, and a small park up ahead!"
Dipsy Down: (( generally yes ))
Dipsy Down: (( but before moving ))
Dipsy Down: (( you must first roll D-d-d-daaaanger sense ))
Alloces: (( Can I make some sort of check to see if I'd know about this place? ))
Alloces: (( if anything significant happened here mostly ))
Alloces: (( Like, I unno, murder or bombings or bombs being murdereds ))
tirkaroKujo: 	you can try and tell where this place is located; otherwise, it doesn't seem to ring any bells
Cheryl: (( what do I have to roll for my d-d-d-danger high voltage sense? ))
Alloces: (( Danger Sense skill ))
tirkaroKujo: 	1d10+your danger sense skill
Alloces: (( If you've got it, otherwise just a d10 ))
	Cheryl: 	« 1d10+2 = 4 + 2 = 6 »
Alloces: (( Would it just be a d10 for me, or would...I dunno, Awareness count, to have noticed street signs on the way? And would Intelligent's bonus apply ))
tirkaroKujo: 	you just barely manage to notice that there was a pretty devious trap disguised as a floorboard in front of you
tirkaroKujo: 	it seems to function like a beartrap but with a single floorboard hiding a bundle of needles
tirkaroKujo: 	I guess you can try and roll anything to memorize the layout and the street signs
tirkaroKujo: 	er, anything that applies
Alloces: (( Guess nothing except maybe Intelligent would apply to that. It's a dickishly designed Quality that's basically.. ))
Alloces: (( Intelligent: The character is very intelligent and probably also very well educated. As a result, the character receives a +2 on any skill check in which the Director determines his impressive intelligence would be a factor. ))
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl advances forward two, dodging the cleverly placed trap as she goes and uses one fighting spirit to attack with her Open Sky L4 Special. Assuming she did that right.
tirkaroKujo: 	sure, that should do it
Cheryl: (( And what's the accuracy roll again? ))
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Rosalinda: (( it's always 1d6 no? ))
Cheryl: (( Sry, it's been a while (SAD) ))
tirkaroKujo: 	same as it always has been, 1d6+ whatever mod you have
tirkaroKujo: 	or well, whatever mod the move has
	Cheryl: 	« 1d6 = 3 »
	Alloces: 	« 1d10+2 = 7 + 2 = 9 » (I'll count it for now, if it wouldn't apply, well, easy enough to adjust
	Alloces: 	)
tirkaroKujo: 	3 evasion, so yep, that hits
Cheryl: (( Do I need to roll damage? ))
tirkaroKujo: 	The signs on the way here were pretty mundane-
tirkaroKujo: 	yes
Cheryl: (( Since it was just to hit her once? ))
Rosalinda: (( might wanna move your token up to show that she moved up ))
tirkaroKujo: 	-but basically there was something a bit odd with the street signs
Alloces: (( Oh, if it was something like that, then Awareness would probably apply...though Intelligent may not, so I guess not much change ))
tirkaroKujo: 	they seemed to have been moving out of order, with some streets being in the wrong position entirely, and certain "X up ahead" signs being misplaced completely, or leading to nothing
	Adel Zuan: 	"He brought me here again...and he brought you too!"
Cheryl: (( Psst, agi. What did we determine mah damage was if I used a basic attack after? ))
Alloces: (( basic attacks are always 1 damage when used in a combo ))
Alloces: (( Regardless of your Strength ))
Cheryl: (( RIght, nevermind. I was thinking of my other move with Juggle. So this is just 1d4, right? ))
	Dipsy Down: 	oooh, I should mention
Rosalinda: (( well, Dipsy has -1 in Stamina... ))
	Dipsy Down: 	I have -1 stamina
	Dipsy Down: 	hey wait how did you know that
	Rosalinda: 	I can somehow read it
Rosalinda: (( er derp ))
Alloces: (( So, it'd be 1d6 I guess, if the move doesn't have any special things about it ))
Alloces: (( You're probably a GM ))
	Dipsy Down: 	he isn['t
Rosalinda: (( it's a glitch I guess that lets me see it as a player ))
Alloces: (( No, it's no glitch ))
Cheryl: (( It has increased damage, but that makes it break even since I'm weak ))
Alloces: (( Strict Token Ownership must not be on., ))
Cheryl: (( I'm not a DM either and I was able to click on Ladd and such. ))
Alloces: (( It isn't by default ))
tirkaroKujo: 	Oh, that's probably the problem
Cheryl: (( Right. Must've wiped when tirk's computer got moved. ))
Alloces: (( Which is odd, I remember STO not being on causing problems before ))
Alloces: (( Like actual fuckups (waiting) ))
	Cheryl: 	« 1d6 = 2 »
Alloces: (( May've fixed them in b89 or something ))
tirkaroKujo: 	shit where was that in again
Alloces: (( I...think it's a server option ))
Alloces: (( If not, it'd be in campaign properties or preferences ))
	Alloces: 	"...Boy, were you paying attention during the walk here? Do you ever pay attention? The signs, would you take a look at them? You could say they're all bent out of shape!"
tirkaroKujo: 	I don't see it anywhere
Alloces: (( Then, yeah, it's a server option ))
Alloces: (( You'd need to restart the server ))
tirkaroKujo: 	do I really need to restart the whole fucking server just for this one option
tirkaroKujo: 	goddamn is this shit teribly designed
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Thrice: 	STO is a pretty important thing; changing it mid-session could likely cause problems
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Cheryl: (( There we go ))
Dipsy Down: (( anyway ))
Silver: 	g.
Thrice: 	Uh, we should probably wait for Agi
Dipsy Down: (( the move has increased damage, so it's actually 1d6+1 for 3 damage ))
Dipsy Down: (( and bounce, so you can make a tactics skill check too ))
	Cheryl: 	« 1d10 = 5 »
Dipsy Down: (( but it failed ))
Cheryl: (( The future refused to change (SAD) ))
Rosalinda: (( Soo... ))
tirkaroKujo: 	chew
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tirkaroKujo: 	m
Agi: (( mmhm ))
Agi: (( had to go through and do a complete iTunes setup ))
Tiffany: (( for my mom's new phone ))
Tiffany: (( or her old phone, I don't even know ))
tirkaroKujo: 	anyway
	Dipsy Down: 	Dipsy Down loses 3 hit points.
	Dipsy Down: 	Dipsy is hit by the impact of the gitah, the force of which breaks the closet and shelf.
Tiffany: (( okay I'm caught up, I think ))
Tiffany: (( we ain't even using the initiative window, alright ))
Cheryl: (( Not much to catch up on, I bitch smacked her with a guitar. ))
	Dipsy Down: 	The destruction of the wooden structures leads to a chain reaction of a bunch of traps going off all at once.
	Rosalinda: 	*gasp* "Look out!"
	Dipsy Down: 	A barrage of spikes/arrows jet out from the walls, clashing with the rising pikes coming from the floorboards, among other trecheries. It's all a total mess!
	Dipsy Down: 	As a result, Cher and Tiff must roll Agility+Acrobatics checks to narrowly avoid the carnage
Tiffany: (( Roll both? Or just pick one? ))
Rosalinda: (( do I and Ladd somehow don't get hit by any of that ))
	Dipsy Down: 	both
	Dipsy Down: 	You'll see later
Rosalinda: (( : O ))
	Cheryl: 	« 1d10 = 5 » « 1d10+3 = 9 + 3 = 12 »
	Tiffany: 	"Where did all that even come> from? " « 1d10+2 = 9 + 2 = 11 » Agi « 1d10+1 = 6 + 1 = 7 » Acro
Tiffany: (( uh, that wasn't meant to be that bolded ))
Tiffany: (( but okay ))
Cheryl: (( First was agility, second was acro ))
Tiffany: (( Guess if you don't /b>, it stays bold 5ever ))
	Ladd: 	"MMFFFPH!!" The needles shooting from the walls form a perfect figure around Ladd, just barely mutilating him even more
tirkaroKujo: 	Cheryl nearly gets impacted by a flying spike, but manages to acrobatically dodge away from it at the last second.
tirkaroKujo: 	And as for Rosa, it seems the hazards straaaaangely seem to steer clear of your circle
Silver: 	so is Ladd gonna die
Silver: 	pls say yes
	Rosalinda: 	"Phew, guess I'm just lucky..."
	Dipsy Down: 	Rising from the wreckage, Dipsy puts on an incredibly angry face. "I said you just needed to hit -me- now."
Cheryl: (( Silver. Ladd is your self-insert (D) ))
	Tiffany: 	Tiffany hugs the wall as the debris splatters the room. "Let's try not to set off any more of those...!"
Silver: 	he's Smady (d)
Rosalinda: (( ))
Tiffany: (( test ))
Rosalinda: (( I dunno, Junpei could pass as a weeaboo white boy ))
Tiffany: (( neat, you got the new version ))
Tiffany: (( so is it my turn or something, there's no actual listed init ))
Rosalinda: (( I think it's Dipsy's turn ))
	Dipsy Down: 	Do you really need init listed for that crap
Rosalinda: (( and THEN yours. ))
Cheryl: (( I thought the battle was over. ))
Tiffany: (( the macro's actually set to make the init list itself automatically ))
Dipsy Down: (( I was just sorta awaiting a response from Cheryl ))
Thrice: (( I'm just awaiting one from Adel ))
Dipsy Down: (( you sure are ))
	Adel Zuan: 	"It's not just that! Whenever I come here...it follows me."
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl simply shrugs, "Not my place, don't really give a fuck." The red-hed glances about at the carnage around her, "So...we hit you. We won."
Tiffany: (( oh right, that's all we had to do ))
	Dipsy Down: 	"Truth be told, I expected you to do it with just a touch more class."
	Dipsy Down: 	"Just a touch"
Tiffany: (( lel ))
	Rosalinda: 	"Huh, the easily, huh."
	Rosalinda: 	*that
	Dipsy Down: 	"Sadly, I have no real combat abilities, unlike you others who reek of *sniff sniff* EXCESS."
	Cheryl: 	"Class?! You really don't fuckin' know me then." Cheryl states with an odd sense of pride, "That's not how I work, fairy. I do what gets shit done."
	Alloces: 	"It, eh? I ask you to elaborate on "it.""
Alloces: (( Fuckin Kupa, invadin our tabbletups (D) ))
Rosalinda: (( he invades from beyond the grave (gst) ))
	Adel Zuan: 	The locales appear to notice Adel, and look on with him with a tinge of what seems to be a look in between disgust and fright.
	Adel Zuan: 	Adel puts his hands in his pockets and moves steadily forward "Nevermind, it's best to just act natural here."
	Adel Zuan: 	"Unlike me, you don't appear to be normal. For all I know, you can be my only shield here."
	Alloces: 	Al gives the eavesdroppers a wide smile. "You know, boy, I would, but I'm not so sure what IS natural around here!"
	Dipsy Down: 	"Interesting situation I'm in. What is it you wanted exactly?"
	Tiffany: 	Tiffany inches forward, stepping carefully to avoid setting off anything chain reaction. "So she beat you, what's next? Are you going to set Ladd and Rosa free now?"
	Cheryl: 	Glancing back at the blonde behind her, Cheryl nods, "Oh right. We did come here for something, didn't we?" She yawns half-heartedly, "Yeah, we're gonna pack up the team and roll on out in that case."
	Adel Zuan: 	"As long as we walk straight ahead, this road shouldn't get the best of me. Surely you must be immune to-"
tirkaroKujo: 	Al roll yo Awareness or Danger sense
	Alloces: 	"About normality! I of course, am not normal at all."
	Alloces: 	« 1d10+2 = 3 + 2 = 5 » *well Awareness is higher*
	Alloces: 	*not higher enough*
Tiffany: (( all the higher ))
tirkaroKujo: 	While walking alongside, you can't help but feel something cold on your shoulder, before it immediately seems to break. You also nearly trip over the weary body of a random man that suddenly appeared at your feet.
	Adel Zuan: 	Adel looks on in sheer terror "I-It's happening to you too!?"
	Dipsy Down: 	"Oh pooh, is that what you wanted? You can take your silly hatted man if you must, but I believe the young lady here has business with my client."
	Dipsy Down: 	"Hence why I must keep her locked down in this deathtrap filled room, see."
	Rosalinda: 	Rosa starts getting a little angry. "Hey, that wasn't part of the deal, freak!"
	Dipsy Down: 	"I don't tend to set these up for just anyone you know."
	Alloces: 	"Oh, no! I'm feeling fine. Poor guy, though, I wonder what happened." So he says, but Al is a little concerned about his sudden cold shoulder. "To be clear, what is it do you think is happening to me?"
	Adel Zuan: 	The locals now look on at you, bewildered. Upon observing the situation, it seems the laundromat's glass window is broken, and the man at your feet is trying tooth and nail to crawl away from you without being noticed.
	Adel Zuan: 	"S-so this is what it looks like! We have to start running quick!"
	Alloces: 	Al whips around and grabs Adel's arm before he can bolt off. "No. I won't run from the unknown. Of course, if you were to tell me what it is, I may high-tail it out of here immediately. But no promises! I've been known to go back on my word, anyways."
	Cheryl: 	"Eh...as far as I know, she's the one we were sent to get in the first place, can't your master wait? Or at least not set up fuckin' deathtraps to keep people here? The fuck's up with that?"
	Adel Zuan: 	"No, you don't understand! This is the result of-" Adel unnaturally snaps back to a running position, his body now suddenly out of your grasp
	Adel Zuan: 	"S-so this is what it looks like! We have to start running quick!"
	Adel Zuan: 	Adel runs ahead, where he suddenly bolts to the side with little to no regards to friction, and kicks the man who was crawling away into a wall.
	Adel Zuan: 	He then returns to your position, his hand in your grasp. "the result of the figure who's been following me!"
	Alloces: 	(How did he...I was afraid I'd break his arm, and now...) "Boy! You just said that, what's wro--" Al notices Adel's bystander-eliminating kick. "What's wrong with you?!"
	Adel Zuan: 	"What do you mea- OH GOD IT HAPPENED AGAIN."
Tiffany: (( Dammit, we shoulda gone with Alloces (D) ))
	Dipsy Down: 	"It's a study project, you could say. I already know everything he does, but that wouldn't be interesting."
	Dipsy Down: 	"I too also know everything he wants to know, but why would I tell him that?"
	Alloces: 	"Yes, yes, something happened, that I am fully aware of, and it was someone's doing...I think I know who, so you don't have to worry about that! But would you kindly tell me WHAT?"
	Dipsy Down: 	"Letting her go isn't an option anyway. She's, how do we say, one of those dangerous types."
	Adel Zuan: 	"Whenever it draws near, these kinds of things always happen..."
	Rosalinda: 	"W-what are you...no, shut up, shut up!"
	Adel Zuan: 	"But only to me!"
	Dipsy Down: 	"Hold it you silly Remnant, I can't have you running around casually."
	Dipsy Down: 	"Now, if you mind, I may or may not be out of traps here, so please go."
	Cheryl: 	"Well, ya see, here's the thing. We need to take that girly with us, understand? We don't care if your master's the bloody wanker who runs the whole bloody country. And since you said you can't fight for shit. . .well, that doesn't leave you with many options now, does it?"
	Dipsy Down: 	"Truthfully it does not, but it was worth a shot anyway."
Tiffany: (( I'm quickly discovering the downside to turning off typing notifications ))
	Dipsy Down: 	Unfortunately, I cannot even entertain the thought of getting into combat with you right now.
Tiffany: (( enough of that shit ))
	Alloces: 	"Only to you, hm? Well, that doesn't quite make you normal. But this is nothing to be concerned about! A broken window?! A passed-out man?! These are regular occurrences around me. Why, there could be more broken, if you'd like?"
	Dipsy Down: 	*" "
	Dipsy Down: 	"As it seems if you're able to strike me down, you must be some more of...them."
	Dipsy Down: 	"And if I am stricken down, I am in a very likely position to be absorbed by that girl, and that wouldn't do at all."
Tiffany: (( mmmm...m.m.m. ))
	Cheryl: 	"Whoa, whoa, whoa. I don't care what you lot do in your free time, but let's keep that behind closed doors."
* Alloces swiftly walks up to Adel, in case he bolts off again
	Adel Zuan: 	"It's just that-" Adel puts on a horrified expression, and immediately tugs you away into a nearby alley
	Dipsy Down: 	"Hmm, it seems you truly are new to this after all."
	Dipsy Down: 	"Still, I won't risk the option. I am only a replicant after all, and I failed in my mission."
	Alloces: 	Al's pulled along by his sleeves into the alley, totally bewildered by the man's actions. "What has gotten into your head, boy?! I've had enough of this! Is there something you're afraid of out there? Would it be all better if it were beaten to within an inch of its life? Further?"
	Cheryl: 	"Well that's settled then. Alright, up with you, girly."
	Dipsy Down: 	"Guuuh, I don't have a very large working range, so don't blame me for this!"
Rosalinda: (( er, am I still stuck to the ground? (wary) ))
Cheryl: (( My character doesn't know (CHEW) ))
	Dipsy Down: 	Dipsy Down flies up and slithers through a crease in the wall, in a rather freakish fashion
tirkaroKujo: 	After a while, her absense causes everything to become un-binded
Tiffany: (( more itunes and then cat vomit ))
Tiffany: (( tonight has not been a good night ))
	Ladd: 	*Deep breath* HUUUUUUUUUUUUU
	Rosalinda: 	Rosa jumps up and feels absolutely refreshed.
	Rosalinda: 	"oh em gee, I can actually move again!"
	Cheryl: 	"Woohoo..." Cheryl replies in the most enthusiastic voice she can muster. It's not very enthusiastic, to say the least.
	Tiffany: 	"Watch your step! She might've left one or two of those around... somewhere. "
	Adel Zuan: 	Adel puts his finger over his mouth and points behind you. "That...that's what's been following me!"
	Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda turns to her saviors and bows politely.
	Rosalinda: 	"Er, even though I told you guys to run before, thank you for coming to get me..."
	Rosalinda: 	"Anyway, I really don't want to stay in the place anymore...can we talk more outside?"
	Alloces: 	Well, what choice does Al have but to look behind him? What's going on back there
	Rosalinda: 	in this*
	Adel Zuan: 	Behind you is a strange, shadowy figure, in the vague shape of a female that appears to be looking for...something.
	Tiffany: 	"That sounds like a pretty great idea to me."
	Cheryl: 	"Why the hell not?" Cheryl walks through the door, lighting up a cigarette as she goes, "You comin', Ladd?"
	Hanged Harley: 	It walks with a slow, unnatural gait and doesn't appear to be entirely solid in form. Nobody seems to notice just how odd this is.
	Hanged Harley: 	in fact, they don't seem to notice her at all.
Alloces: (( Damn, it's Hanged Harley, Moaning Myrtle's oft-forgotten sister. ))
Tiffany: (( Alloces walks up to it and gives it a big hug ))
	Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda smiles and happily walks outside.
	Ladd: 	G-good idea! I'd rahter not stay here much longer!
tirkaroKujo: 	The room begins to slowly creak, followed by a piece of the roof sinking into the house.
	Ladd: 	"Like, not much longer in the slightest!" Ladd dashes out as fast as possible
	Adel Zuan: 	"I'm not sure why, but all of these strange events have been happening to me ever since I started seeing that...thing!"
	Rosalinda: 	"So, how did you guys know I was here...?"
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl removes the cigarette from her lips and exhales, "Sorry, who the fuck are you again?"
	Cheryl: 	"Cuz I sure as hell know I never introduced myself."
	Alloces: 	"So this is what has you past your wi's end? It most definitely does not belong on this earth, whatever it is. But look at the thing, boy! It couldn't catch you in years! With how it moves you'd think I was already done playing with it."
	Rosalinda: 	"O-oh, sorry. My name is Rosalinda, but most of my friends just call me Rosa."
	Rosalinda: 	"I heard that you were looking for a drummer apparently...?"
	Ladd: 	*Sucks in air* "Ayeeeep! The guy to replace me and all! Or well, gal it seems."
	Tiffany: 	Tiff sighs. "'Looking for a drummer apparently...' that's not the sort of response I was hoping for, after that spiel about destiny or whatever. I guess you've been through a lot in the past - how long were you stuck there again?"
	Adel Zuan: 	"You know that person I was talking to before on you, right? It's very likely the thing works for him. I'm not sure what he's trying to accomplish, but it never brings anything good!"
	Tiffany: 	"Actually, can you fill us in a bit? What was that?"
	Adel Zuan: 	"Guuuh GUUUH! I just want this all to stop already!"
	Rosalinda: 	Rosa sighs. "I'm not sure if you'd believe me if I told you..."
	Ladd: 	"Whatever the hell it was, I'm amazed we made it out in one piece."
	Alloces: 	Al's face lights up at that. "Oh, you think it works for him, does it? Hahaha! What are you doing, boy, being so scared of our sister-in-arms?!"
	Cheryl: 	"I'm not. Thing wasn't very smart if it got smacked down five seconds after making its own rules."
	Adel Zuan: 	"Our!? If I had the choice, I wouldn't associate with freaks like you or him!"
	Adel Zuan: 	"But if I ignore everything, the situation only seems to get worse...and worse!"
	Adel Zuan: 	"Still, this...thing is easily escapable enough."
Tokens dropped onto map 'Cobblestone' by player TWILT (Player)
	Rosalinda: 	"Okay...can you guys promise to keep what I'm about to say a secret?"
	Alloces: 	"Why ignore it, if it makes it worse? Confront the thing, boy! If you can run like that, and kick that man into a wall, surely, you can use that leg strength against her?"
	Alloces: 	"Of course, if you need a demonstration, I'd be happy to oblige!"
	Rosalinda: 	"I realize I just met you two and all, but...this is something I can't just tell anyone."
	Rosalinda: 	*er three including Ladd
Tiffany: (( who the hell includes Ladd ))
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl shrugs as she flicks her cigarette off to the side, "You just said we wouldn't believe you if you told us, so what makes you think anyone else would if we told them in your place?"
Rosalinda: (( I'm nice >: ))
	Ladd: 	:>
	Rosalinda: 	"Okay so...where to begin...where to begin..."
	Ladd: 	"Honestly, after that? I'm willing to believe anything."
	Adel Zuan: 	"It's gotten more and more obvious that this...thing is meant to be avoided though. Like it's some kind of game...."
	Adel Zuan: 	"When I get caught by it, bad things happen...and I mean very bad things happen."
	Rosalinda: 	"Well, let's say...I'm not exactly human. I mean, well, er I am, but I've also become something known as a..."Remnant."
	Hanged Harley: 	The figure moves around, but seems to sense something wrong in the air, as if it's sensing the presence of something.
	Rosalinda: 	"I've become exposed to something called 'EXCESS' which, well, made me become this Remnant"
	Adel Zuan: 	"I-I think this may be a dead end..."
	Rosalinda: 	"I'm not clear on all the details myself, but...I think that's part of why he captured me..."
	Tiffany: 	"A 'Remnant?' The... witch lady, I guess, said something like that. A remnant of what?"
	Alloces: 	"Boy, nothing bad is going to happen if it catches us. Not to us, at least." Al notices the figure looking wary, and turns to Adel with a questioning look. "Does it usually do that?"
	Rosalinda: 	"A Remnant from the world known as, 'Aion.' It's a world that's filled with something called 'EXCESS'."
	Rosalinda: 	"As for what EXCESS is...I don't know the full details myself, but..."
	Adel Zuan: 	"Th-that means it's-!"
	Hanged Harley: 	You've delayed for too long. The figure turns it's head and has you in its sight.
	Rosalinda: 	"I think the guy who captured me wants something with it..."
	Adel Zuan: 	"Guh-GYAAAAAAAH!"
Rosalinda: (( Goddamnit, I'm terrible at explaining things >: ))
	Cheryl: 	Healed up!
	Alloces: 	Alloces meets its gaze. "Boy, it looks like our little excursion is about to spice up indeed! Following you paid off. Now, quiet!"
Tiffany: (( naw you're doing fine ))
	Hanged Harley: 	Before you can even react, the figure forms a giant, pitch black scythe from the ground.
Tiffany: (( your character probably doesn't have a perfect grasp on it herself ))
	Hanged Harley: 	It then begins to make a mad dash towards your location.
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl looks at the new girl strangely, studying her. "So you're what? Some sorta videogame junkie pretending you're a character or somethin'?"
	Ladd: 	Ladd takes off his cap and scratches his head. "This all sounds a bit...excessive to me"
	Alloces: 	"Oh! Aggressive, aren't you! That's my style, too. I wonder if it's got anything to do with that man?" Al steadies his clipboard, plants his feet flat on the ground, and readies himself for a fight; he isn't backing down, with nowhere to run anyways.
	Adel Zuan: 	"NOOO GET AWAAAAY"
	Rosalinda: 	"..If you don't believe me, I could show you what I can do..."
	Tiffany: 	"'How long were you in there' is starting to sound more and more important. Do you need a drink? Can you see alright?"
Rosalinda whispers: check your xat >:
Alloces: (( did tirk am become dog? ))
	Rosalinda: 	"N-no, I'm fine. I guess I wouldn't mind a drink though..."
Tiffany: (( nooo he got awaaay ))
Alloces: (( Or is he running the character generator (waiting) ))
Tiffany: (( Character generator was never completed ))
	Hanged Harley: 	The figure slices the area around you with its massive scythe. The air begins to distort and wave around you, with the sound of incredibly sped up chatter and whipping air filling your drums
	Cheryl: 	"Hey, at least I said a videogame addict and not the next most likely thing of a much worse addict..."
	Alloces: 	Al winces from the volume, but shouts over the noise nonetheless. "Now, watch closely, boy! In theory, you've the same properties as I - leg power and a contract with my supplier. You should learn much from this! In a minute you'll be so terrified of me that this little stalker crush of yours will be but a faint memory, but never look away!"
	Rosalinda: 	Rosa turns to a random tree bush. She concentrates her power, and fires off a powerful shockwave blast from the palm of her hand, that blows it away.
	Hanged Harley: 	In a moment, you're immediately teleported to a rather high-class establishment with a lovely red rug accompanied by some luxurious individuals.
	Rosalinda: 	Rosa takes a deep breathe, before calming down again. "If that's not enough...I could show something else."
	Cheryl: 	"Do it to Ladd."
Tiffany: (( I guess I never asked: How normal is that sort of thing- (XD) ))
Rosalinda: (( xD ))
Tiffany: (( How normal is ki manipulation in this, anyhow? I just grabbed it entirely for having a projectile ))
Tiffany: (( I need to know how properly impressed I should be (waiting) ))
	Marona: 	"Oh hey. I see you've just barely made it on time."
	Rosalinda: 	"Well....I guess I could tone down my blast to not kill him." Rosa turns to Ladd.
tirkaroKujo: 	It's not very normal in this setting, no
tirkaroKujo: 	But you can still take it
tirkaroKujo: 	because reasons (and I mean actual reasons)
	Tiffany: 	"H-hold on! I think we get the idea!"
	Alloces: 	"What?! How'd we...did you do this? How?! Why can't I do this?!" Alloces glances around the room, notices the people, and a smile spread across his face. "Trying to distract me with bystanders? Sorry - I couldn't give a damn. Besides, if I destroy you, you won't get a chance to kill them."
Alloces: (( Poor Ladd ))
	Ladd: 	"Hah? Are you actually being serious about this?"
	Cheryl: 	"I...was just kidding."
	Rosalinda: 	Rosa giggles a little bit. "Nah, I wouldn't actually do that. I just wanted to see the look on your face."
	Rosalinda: 	:3
	Ladd: 	:X
	Adel Zuan: 	Adel sinks to his knees "Noooo....not again!"
	Rosalinda: 	"But...yeah, do you believe me now? I know it sounds a little crazy. Hell, even I had a tough time believing it myself, but..."
	Marona: 	"Who's this weirdo you brought with you now?"
	Marona: 	The woman readies her left hand, setting it in a jackknife position. "What's your business with Master Adel now?"
	Alloces: 	Al scowls at Adel, and motions for him to get off the floor. "GET UP, BOY! How do you expect to watch properly from down there?! Oh, wait! I do fight with my legs,that position may be advantageous. You're brighter than you look."
	Adel Zuan: 	Adel gets up as proper. "You're right! I won't fall for this any longer!"
	Alloces: 	Turning to the woman in black, Al says, "What are you, the boy's butler? Did she take us to your house, boy?! No matter, get away. I can't promise you I won't hit you if you get involved in a fight."
	Ladd: 	"I mean, I'm not sure if I can wrap my head around all this myself..."
	Ladd: 	"But who the hell would be fascinated enough by this crap to set up a dungeon like that?"
	Cheryl: 	"Hell if I know what to believe. But you being from another world is as likely as Ladd becoming a star baseball player."
Alloces: (( Well, he has the cap... ))
Rosalinda: (( Junpei IS a baseball player in the new P4UUSH lel ))
Alloces: (( hippo ))
	Marona: 	"Hnng, I'm getting a strange reading from you. You seem to give off a similar air of EXCESS like my master."
	Marona: 	"I see your deal now. I'll just let Adel take care of you."
	Adel Zuan: 	"NoooNONONONO!"
Tiffany: (( he's going to blow you : | ))
	Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda sighs once again. "I understand if you don't want anything to do with me. Guess I'll just...go home."
Cheryl: (( This would be your time to speak up agi as I'm the socially awkward one. ))
Rosalinda: (( mips ))
Silver: 	>Marona
Tiffany: (( well a'ight ))
	Alloces: 	"Let him take care of me? My, no, I'm the one who will do the fighting! And the only things I truly have in excess, as you may find out soon, are strength, intelligence, and violence! Oh, and charisma!"
Silver: 	damn you.
Alloces: (( exactly, silver ))
	Adel Zuan: 	"NOOOO!"
	Alloces: 	"Phew.. Off course, you could help out, if you want, boy." Al seems to be getting his composure back a bit at a time, no longer yelling as loudly.
	Alloces: 	Of*
	Hanged Harley: 	The figure slashes at Adel, slicing him in two, and causing what appears to be a tear in the air that slowly reforms itself into another form.
	Alloces: 	"What the hell are you doing to the boy?! Fight ME!" And the composure's gone again.
Alloces: (( Oh dammit ))
Alloces: (( He's rule 63'd Holystone ))
	Adel Zhen: 	A new character forms from his ashes, rising up from his knees and dusting off his coat.
	Tiffany: 	"No, wait, don't go home! ...okay, DO go home, if you think you need to, but we're not throwing you out or anything. I think we all just need a bit of time to get over whatever it was that just happened."
	Alloces: 	"...what the hell did you do to the boy?"
	Adel Zhen: 	"Hmm, that didn't take very long at all. I'm pleasantly surprised this time. Moreso than usual."
	Adel Zhen: 	This man speaks with the exact same voice as the 'patron' who struck a deal with you a good while ago
	Cheryl: 	"She blew up a bush, I'm pretty much over it."
	Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda smiles a little bit, "Well okay, thanks, but I think I'm going to be okay."
	Rosalinda: 	"O-oh right, I don't think I caught your names besides Ladd...if you don't mind telling me."
	Ladd: 	"I'm pretty sure the weirdo running the place would chew us out if we let you go so easily anyway..."
Tiffany: (( I think Cheryl already did? but whatever ))
Rosalinda: (( I...don't think she did (Hmm) ))
	Adel Zhen: 	"Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor, rich man....only up to poor man as it turns out."
Cheryl: (( She didn't. ))
Tiffany: (( maybe she didn't, dunno ))
	Alloces: 	Al's pretty much at a loss for words. "...that...? No, can't be! What'd you do to the kid?!"
	Cheryl: 	"Shit, and here I was thinking I was known this whole fuckin' city over." Cheryl shakes her head, "The name's Cheryl."
	Tiffany: 	"My name's... well, call me Tiffany, Tiff if you want."
	Adel Zhen: 	"Oh, are you still here? I've heard a thing or two about you."
	Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda smiles cheerfully. "Well, it's nice to meet you both!"
	Adel Zhen: 	"Yes, yes, you're one of those newfound EXCESS users I created, are you not? Honestly, sometimes I don't know what I get myself into."
	Rosalinda: 	"L-like I said before, I really really really need you guys to keep what I said a secret."
	Rosalinda: 	"One little slip-up, and I suddenly might be in a worst situation than a little experiment..."
	Ladd: 	"Hey, you can always count on me, Ladd Localeton, to never let you down. That's just what I do. Uh, not the "let you down" thing, just the "never" thing."
	Alloces: 	"You created? No, nothing created me except natural selection. And what a selection it made! I already answered about this excess business, now tell me where the boy is!"
	Cheryl: 	"He's right. He never does much of anything."
Alloces: (( Kick Agi, he disco'd ))
Marona: (( onoz ))
Agi is disconnected.
	Alloces: 	Al looks around the room, trying to find any sign of Adel. Uh, Zuan
Rosalinda: (( agi pls ))
Agi has connected.
Agi: (( hell made you think I was discod ))
Rosalinda: (( Thrice told us. ))
Alloces: (( Well you...sort of... ))
Tiffany: (( I see that ))
Alloces: (( Implied you were (D) ))
Tiffany: (( I did nothing of the sort (D) ))
Alloces: (( I always say "just get in the plane" when telling people to get in the server (D) ))
	Adel Zhen: 	"Don't bother. You're looking in the wrong timeline entirely."
Alloces: (( You said you'd jumped out (D) well anyway ))
	Alloces: 	"Quit screwing with me or I'll nail you through the floor. Your words and voice ring familiar, but I'm not about to buy it."
	Adel Zhen: 	The new Adel slicks back his hair and sprays himself with some cologne he pulled out from his shirt sleeve. "This whole world runs on timelines after all. But that's far from your simple understanding, o innocent EXCESS user."
	Alloces: 	"Why, I'm almost flattered! That's the first time anyone's ever called ME innocent. Now, I'm starting to worry - the most sane person in the room's not a person at all."
	Adel Zhen: 	Adel disappears from his location and jumps at the blink of an eye to nearby one, staring out a balcony. "Throughout the years I've tried to control my destiny, and only saw endless sorrow and misery. My inability to save others left me nearly crushed after all."
	Cheryl: 	"So...now what the fuck do we do? That dickbag want us to bring her back or just...get her? Fuck, I wasn't really paying attention to that wanker."
	Ladd: 	"This whole ordeal has left me confuddled entirely. I think we may need some guidance here."
	Alloces: 	(...if all of THESE people got that teleportation ability, why didn't I? Am I not looney enough?)
	Tiffany: 	*can we just assume that we know how to reach Rosa now, or something, due to RPG logic*
	Ladd: 	"Hmm, he did say we were due for an 'Encore Performance' at Club La Vida. I wonder what that meant..."
Ladd: (( and yeah obv ))
	Rosalinda: 	"Oh, should we exchange cell phone numbers to keep in touch?"
Rosalinda: (( Cellphones DID exist back then right ))
Alloces: (( Yeah, al's got one ))
Alloces: (( Not sure if they do or not ))
Ladd: (( they existed for a good while ))
Tiffany: (( >being female ))
Tiffany: (( >having pockets ))
	Alloces: 	"Now get back here! Saving people? You're a joke. You've just killed the boy, it seems. I was starting to like him near the end..."
Ladd: (( they should at least be a thing in america by 1999 ))
Tiffany: (( it's like you people didn't do the research ))
Cheryl: (( agi, females put their phones in their tits ))
Tiffany: (( I DON'T HAVE THOSE ))
Alloces: (( do you not have a purse ))
Cheryl: (( Right, flatter than Ci. ))
Tiffany: (( the only character to be such ))
	Adel Zhen: 	"Hah. Huhuh. You should consider yourself lucky you're able to see me up close like this."
	Alloces: 	"And give up on manipulating destiny. I tried it, got bored immediately afterward."
	Adel Zhen: 	"But if it must be like that, so beit. If you wish to get my other self back, have at you." Zhen turns around and lifts his arm up in a casual fashion.
	Alloces: 	"Your other - You. Lady in black. You seem to not spout as much drivel, tell me what's going on."
	Ladd: 	"Sure, but I think after this we should check in with the big man himself. Y'know, to get him to quiet down?"
	Rosalinda: 	"So uh, should we get going?" Rosa says cheerfully.
	Cheryl: 	"Get going where even?
	Cheryl: 	"
	Rosalinda: 	"I dunno. Hey Ladd, you said something about going to a club, right?"
	Rosalinda: 	"Please tell me there's food there...I'm a little famished hehe..." ^^;
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl shakes her head, "We don't even know where that so-called manager of ours is..."
	Ladd: 	Ladd scratches his head "Uh, not too sure, but I think the guy mentioned Club La Vida. The place we performed at before or something..."
	Tiffany: 	"That sounds right. And we do need to meet back up with Alloces... we might as well get set up, get some practice in."
	Marona: 	The woman crosses her arms. "It's the new face of the city. A masterpiece, isn't it?"
	Rosalinda: 	"O-oh, La Vida? On second thought, can I just go to a fast food restuarant really quick? I'm freaking starving..."
	Marona: 	"New Easton has become an invisible battleground now, and it's all thanks to Master here."
	Rosalinda: 	"Or anywhere with food really!"
	Tiffany: 	"Sure, we'll grab something on the way."
	Adel Zhen: 	"What's wrong?" Adel says as he lets his arm down.
	Alloces: 	"...what? He's the new face of the city? I think it would be more accurate to say the new VOICE. I'm starting to understand now... Albeit just barely."
	Another Zhen: 	"You wouldn't happen to be scared would you?"
Tiffany: (( guess I'll have a purse, that simplifies things ))
	Adel Zhen: 	The two new Adels walk back and forth, lost in thought.
	Tiffany: 	"Here, I think I have a couple granola bars in here SOMEwhere...cranberry, or vanilla?"
	Another Zhen 1: 	"It's not enough to just open a few abysses here and there. No, it's more about the people themselves."
	Adel Zhen: 	The three Adels talk at the same time. "Wouldn't you agree?"
	Adel Zhen: 	With a wave of his hand, the other Zhens disappear into space.
	Rosalinda: 	"Vanilla please!"
	Alloces: 	"Three of you, now? Should I call you Larry, Curly, and Moe?" Al's shaken up from this sort of display, but he isn't letting it show. After all, you can't get far in the legal business without a good poker face. "To be honest, I'm more wary of the girl with the scythe."
	Ladd: 	"Damn, I'd be sorta famished if I still wasn't recovering from claustrophobic shock."
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl taps her foot impatiently, "Fuckin' shit. I don't even feel like doin' this fuckin' show tonight JUST because that wanker told us we had to."
	Tiffany: 	Tiff finally fishes it out. "It's a bit crushed, but... well, we're picking up REAL food on the way. Now then, let's get going."
	Alloces: 	"So, you claim you're the one who gave me...this?" Al slams his foot into the floor, causing...well, probably some damage, and a swirl of black energy to appear. "Judging from how you've been talking, I'd guess so."
tirkaroKujo: 	You stop at a « 1d5 = 1 » 1=McDonalds, 2=Burger King, 3=Wendys, 4=Fuddruckers, 5=White Caslte and order some delicious heart-clogging burgers to get you recharged again
Rosalinda: (( I WANTED WENDY'S ;_; ))
tirkaroKujo: 	at least it wasn't White Castle
Tiffany: (( the hell is a Fuddrucker ))
Alloces: (( they serve rabbit and duck ))
Rosalinda whispers: do I still have my wallet on me?
You whisper to TWILT: yeah probably
	Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda opens the doors to McDonalds. "Well...I haven't eaten here in a while, so why not!"
	Adel Zhen: 	"Hmm? Oh, I wouldn't know in the slightest. I don't simply -give away- EXCESS after all."
	Adel Zhen: 	"No, you simply obtained it for yourself. Same with everyone else here."
	Adel Zhen: 	Two Zhens appear from the upper floors and toss a glass of wine down with expert care. "I wouldn't be so unfair after all."
	Cheryl: 	"Mmm, the lowest grade of processed 'cow'." At the word "cow", Cheryl flashes air quotes to better emphasize her sarcasm.
	Alloces: 	*I assume at me, if so I catch it* "Everyone? The blonde, and the...shadow over there? It seems she got the short end of the stick."
	Ladd: 	"Hey, as long as it looks like meat, it could be made of rubber boots for all I care!"
	Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda pulls out her wallet. "You guys want anything? My treat."
	Cheryl: 	Cheryl opens her mouth as if to reply to Ladd, but closes it and shakes her head intead.
	Cheryl: 	*instead
Tiffany: (( I look away for half a second and we're actually RPing Mickey D's, a'ight ))
tirkaroKujo: 	sadly there is nothing to RP at a Mickey D's
	Tiffany: 	"I'll just have a Caesar salad, please. Extra croutons."
Alloces: (( gay ))
Tiffany: (( *buries you in croutons* ))
	Doleman: 	"Sure thing Children! Oh, bet you didn't expect to see me working -here- now, did you?"
	Cheryl: 	"A caesar-...the fuck? You -EVER- eaten fast food before, princess?"
	Tiffany: 	"They sell them here! Don't they? It's a bit oily, but..."
	Ladd: 	"Just gimme the biggest chicken sandwich they have or something!"
Silver is disconnected.
TWILT is disconnected.
Alloces: (( what ))
Tiffany: (( where every go ))
	Doleman: 	Oh man what's happening
Cheryl: (( I assume Silver just left because slep ))
Cheryl: (( Dunno about TWILT ))
TWILT has connected.
TWILT: (( er what did I miss. ))
Alloces: (( literally nothign ))
Tiffany: (( momentary confusion ))
Cheryl: (( Ladd wants a chicken sammich. ))
tirkaroKujo: 	Something about Ladd wanting to stuff as much cock down his throat as possible
Tiffany: (( sure, we'll leave him here to pleasure Doleman ))
Rosalinda: (( I guess you didn't see what I ordered >: ))
	Tiffany: 	then take our shitty food and go
tirkaroKujo: 	I sure didn't
Tiffany: (( * ))
	Rosalinda: 	"I'll have a Chicken Nugget combo please with a coke to drink! And whatever my friends want."
	Doleman: 	"So prissy pants salad here, some beef, and as much chicken as you can stuff down your throat as possible. Sure hope you like dark meat!"
	Rosalinda: 	"Don't forget the french fries!"
	Doleman: 	You now have your shitty food, after a solid minute or so of Doleman singing about his chocolate salty cock
Tiffany: (( is this what it's like to order fast food in the city ))
	Doleman: 	actually chocolate chicken sounds awful I'm gonna erase that thought from my memory
Tiffany: (( it exists ))
Tiffany: (( too late ))
tirkaroKujo: 	Gross
Cheryl: (( And back, spider fell from the ceiling onto me. ))
tirkaroKujo: 	How funny, that exact same thing happened to me earlier
Alloces: (( MT's room: *is now somehow even more of a mess* ))
Tiffany: (( Big Spider Attacks Daddy ))
Cheryl: (( I somehow handled that much better than I thought I would. Instead of screaming like a bitch I literally just shouted "NOPE!" and got rid of it. ))
Alloces: (( What if it was like, fried chicken combined with fried mars bar, tirk ))
Alloces: (( would you eat that ))
tirkaroKujo: 	No (annoyed)
tirkaroKujo: 	You eat your processed genetically modified food, now what
Tiffany: (( I discovered earlier today that fried bubble gum was a thing ))
	Adel Zhen: 	"Who, Harley here? That's what we'd like to call a Replicant"
Tiffany: (( and I guess to the location of our gig to set up/get an idea of how Rosa plays drums ))
	Adel Zhen: 	"She's a part of me, in a way. Not that other, inferior me, or any of those other mes you saw. Just me."
	Alloces: 	"I think I preferred the spaz, to be honest. God help me if he didn't make more sense."
	Adel Zhen: 	"But you simultaneously know too much and too little. Your lack of respect shows that, boy."
	Marona: 	"Bah, this is stupid. Want me to just get rid of this guy? You're running tight enough on time as it is!"
	Rosalinda: 	Rosa drinks her coca-cola, before asking, "So, I don't mean to be rude, but you guys didn't answer my question from last time. What do you want with me exactly?"
	Cheryl: 	"Oh, we just like breaking into houses and stumbling across hostages. The usual."
	Adel Zhen: 	"No need to stress yourself yet, Marona. I'll just have to take out the trash myself. Seems 'show, don't tell' is the way to go here." the new Adel slowly walks towards you, in a menacing fashion.
	Alloces: 	"Respect? You...got rid of, I suppose? the best person I'd met today, of course I won't be kind to you." Al perks up when he sees the man walking toward him. "Oh! Am I finally going to get my fight?"
	Tiffany: 	"Well you already know the short version, that we needed a drummer and were told you'd fit the role." *bites lip* "Everything after that was improv."
	Alloces: 	"I'd more like to settle things with the shade, though."
	Cheryl: 	"Everything after that is -DESTINY- remember?"
	Ladd: 	"Mffph. Big guy really wanted you for some reason."
	Rosalinda: 	"Oh my, guess my reputation precedes me. Well, I've been drumming all my life ever since I was a little girl, and I've won a lot of awards in high school for my drumming, if that's good enough for a resume."
	Rosalinda: 	"And I still practice every so often."
	Hanged Harley: 	Tutuuuruuuu~
	Cheryl: 	"If you're gonna be our drummer, you better know that we play fuckin' hard. None of this pretty, pretty princess bullshit. You bust your fuckin' ass you and sweat, bleed and cry the fuckin' punk spirit."
	Hanged Harley: 	If it wasn't obvious enough, we've now gotten way too far ahead chronologically with Thrice's current path, so it'll now be put on hold until the others catch up
	Cheryl: 	*and
	Hanged Harley: 	please understand o3o
Alloces: (( whoa, really? I sort of thought it was BEHIND in time ))
Alloces: (( due to the whole "walking to McDonalds" ))
Tiffany: (( I wasn't sure myself, really ))
Alloces: (( compared to "teleporting all over the place" ))
	Hanged Harley: 	Nope
	Hanged Harley: 	I should mention it's literally nighttime outside where Thrice is
Rosalinda: (( so are we still going? ))
Alloces: (( Like I have any idea wh--it was...morning, wasn't it ))
Alloces: (( well shit ))
Alloces: (( hell'd that even happen ))
	Hanged Harley: 	It should be sorta obvious not very I suppose
Alloces: (( Well I'd guess I jumped forward in time or some shit ))
Alloces: (( somehow ))
	Hanged Harley: 	but anyway, back to your regularly scheduled programming
Alloces: (( I do have the whole hourglass thing going on but I did nothing (waiting) ))
	Tiffany: 	"It's true, Cheryl runs a tough ship. I had to COMPLETELY change my image to fit in... and I'm still learning the ropes myself. You're lucky you get to stick with an instrument you know, at least."
	Ladd: 	"So hardcore, the cops nearly busted us last time for some reason."
	Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda was a little annoyed Cheryl's comment, but she stands up, looking serious at her, and goes, "Oh trust me. I'm no princess."
	Rosalinda: 	annoyed at*
Rosalinda: (( I wonder any of you will get that reference :V ))
Tiffany: (( Someone woulda spoken up if they had ))
Ladd: (( maybe if you said "I'm not a princess" ))
Rosalinda: (( >: ))
Tiffany: (( ah that'd do it ))
	Ladd: 	"If back there was anything to go by, I sure hope not." Ladd says as he nervously scratches the back of his head.
	Hanged Harley: 	tuturuuuuu
	Hanged Harley: 	it is now 3 AM, someone say something funny or something so we can wrap this up
	Tiffany: 	boogers
	Rosalinda: 	"Well, I've had my fill...shall we get going?"
	Cheryl: 	"Yeah, whatever. Let's just get this show over with. Preferably without getting shot at this time..."
	Ladd: 	"Hmm, something tells me there are more questions that need answers here..." Ladd worriedly says as he gets back up and dusts off his cap.
Cheryl: (( End scene ))
Could not execute the command: "s Why didn't agey say anything :", exception = String index out of range: 60
	Ladd: 	Why didn't agey say anything >:
Rosalinda: (( he said "boogers" ))
Tiffany: (( wouldn't've contributed anything ))
Tiffany: (( that too ))
	Ladd: 	Now now agi
	Cheryl: 	SO WE ALL LEVEL UP FOR BEATING THAT BATTLE RIGHT?
	Rosalinda: 	>beating
	Ladd: 	you'll never get anywhere if you constantly keep thinking that you'll never contribute anything
	Rosalinda: 	you only hit him once
	Tiffany: 	Naw, though I hope we fight tomorrow (hmm)
	Tiffany: 	MUSICAL combat could be fun
	Tiffany: 	And Tirk, it was literally "let's end this scene"
	Ladd: 	Assuming there still isn't mass distractions
	Alloces: 	>him
	Tiffany: 	It probably was male.
	Ladd: 	next session should be literally nothing but action
	Ladd: 	:X
	Tiffany: 	Thank god
	Alloces: 	Next session will probably involve me getting my ass kicked
	Alloces: 	and losing a ton of glory I don't have
	Tiffany: 	I'm shocked you didn't get it kicked already
	Alloces: 	and you guys fighting something else (waiting)
	Rosalinda: 	http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rvn5NJGlvgQ
	Rosalinda: 	ending song : D
	Ladd: 	you guys talk too slow (annoyed)
	Alloces: 	I think the ending song is Casshern's ending
	Alloces: 	one of them
	Alloces: 	but I am unsure
	Tiffany: 	Yep, sure do. Part of it also had to do with me being GONE FOR THE FIRST TWO HOURS.
	Tiffany: 	That was horrible.
	Ladd: 	You were oddly silent throughout this whole thing'
	Cheryl: 	I noticed that too.
	Tiffany: 	Blame the first two hours (waiting)
	Cheryl: 	I felt like I was doing all the talking X_x
	Rosalinda: 	you could have told us
	Alloces: 	I was trying to let them talk some (WARY) As for a while it was mostly my thing
	Ladd: 	you really should have
	Ladd: 	that absence is probably what dragged down the main route so much
	Tiffany: 	I DID tell you, actually- though I could've been more clear about it
	Tiffany: 	I said "hold on" immediately prior to my departure
	Ladd: 	So now the whole thing is sorta-kinda more off synch than I would have liked
	Tiffany: 	didn't expect it to take that long.
	Ladd: 	but I can still work with it
	Alloces: 	but, yes
	Tiffany: 	I'm also trying to get myself hyped at the moment, FINALLY found exactly what I was craving in an artist several weeks ago
	Rosalinda: 	I...hope doesn't wasn't my fault (WARY)
	Alloces: 	I'm sitting here with the final boss of TF1 and Sheldon
	Tiffany: 	and now I am going to listen to and consume everything she has
	Ladd: 	I assume you still mean the boob guy
	Rosalinda: 	that wasn't*
	Tiffany: 	what boob guy
	Alloces: 	and some guy who doesn't matter at all
	Ladd: 	that boob guy
	Tiffany: 	I have no idea what you're talking about, but a'ight
	Ladd: 	with the potatoes
	Tiffany: 	...oh, no, I meant a MUSICAL artist
	Ladd: 	ooooooo
	Tiffany: 	Lindsey Stirling, a sort of dubstep violin thing
	Rosalinda: 	so you might wanna save this tirk
	Tiffany: 	by which I mean exactly that
	Alloces: 	Actually I don't think we even have a-an official ending theme http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zytnpk93HyM
	Alloces: 	>DUBSTEP
	Ladd: 	I indeed do
	Alloces: 	Can we get a replacement for Agi
	Cheryl: 	Wubwubwubwubwub
	Tiffany: 	Nope, you're stuck with me
	Alloces: 	Like, I dunno
	Alloces: 	Sundance?
	Tiffany: 	http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sf6LD2B_kDQ
	Tiffany: 	It ain't even bass dropping
	Tiffany: 	Violin is far, far more in the foreground
	Tiffany: 	and it's great