EC Session 7.7

Morning, Merch 3 Pluday. //
After pulling back to the workshop, those present made sure you got a good rest and medical attention - enough that at least some of the party have probably shooed away over-eager attendants.
[OOC] Riia: Hey, WC - is there a chance to buy things here?
[OOC] WC GM: Why yes. There are gil-to-item convertors easily available.
[OOC] Pak: ooh~
Repairs on the factory are proceeding, albeit slowly.
The smell of breakfast wakes the party again.
[OOC] Riia: EXCELLENT. MANABLASTER 2.0, YOU SHALL BE UNDERPOWERED NO MORE!
Cassandra_Lionheart wakes to her arm being shackled to Eric's…and wonders who did that this time…
Hector lacks injuries to tend, so he heads to the converter to cash in a few things.
Pak sits up, yawning and stretching out. He had the sense to clear his bed of those plushies… though he did keep one to hug in his sleep. "Unyaaan."
Pak finds a simple cot underneath the plushies. Still dosed with catnip, though only as an aftereffect of having so many dosed plushies on it.
Pak hops up to grab breakfast. What's on the menu today~?
Ahiru wanders over to a machine and decides to put in a lot of old items she doesn't need anymore and see what she can get out.
Breaking down the items seems a bit inefficient, but the convertors cough up half the price, at least
Cassandra Lionheart: "Eric? Hey..Eric?"
[OOC] Riia: WHOA MY GOSH
[OOC] Riia: HE BE HERE
[OOC] Novacat: barely
[OOC] Riia: *platonic friendship hug*
[OOC] Pak: Novaaaa~
[OOC] Novacat: … gonna need some links here, and what I missed….
[OOC] WC GM: I'll PM it
[OOC] Chibi-Foxy-Lymaran: *pokes at an arm and once sure it doesn't hurt, latch on, permanently.*
Hector is just staring at the converter.
Felicia is outside looking over the breakfast presented. She stretches, having gotten up early and purchased a belt to go with her new outfit…
[OOC] Hector: OH CRAP FOOD BRB
Eric Lionheart: "Hmm?"
Cassandra Lionheart: "Eric..Did you hand cuff us together in your sleep again?"
*points at the restricting object on thier wrists.*
Eric Lionheart: "Not that I recall."
Cassandra_Lionheart looks him in the face, and kisses him, then blinks "I know I do thinks in my sleep, but this is rediculous."
Pak: "Food food~"
Pak eats happily.
The fare is much the same as yesterday - not that it is any worse for that.
Cassandra Lionheart: "Oh man..I smell food..Eric? What are we going to do?"
Joining in the meal is that Elvaan clerk. She waves to Pak and Felicia.
Eric Lionheart: "Get uncuffed and eat? That's what I was thinking at least."
Cassandra_Lionheart nods "Now where did I put it this time?
The cuffs still have buttons to unlock, rather than keys.
Pak waves~ :3
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at the buttons, and slaps her forehead.
Felicia: "Morning~"
Hector sighs and just goes to get breakfast. He's hoping there's coffee.
There is indeed coffee. Espresso, specifically. It is labeled, "Moogle blend".
[OOC] Riia: Uh oh.
[OOC] WC GM: XD
Cassandra_Lionheart presses the combination from the last time, and gves Eric a look "Not word to the others."
Hector: "…I know this looks suspicious, but it's coffee, and I'm going to have some."
Eric Lionheart: "I think I can agree to that."
Hector pours himself a cup and goes to sit down.
Cassandra_Lionheart kisses Eric, and gets up to get dressed.
ORN goes take a look at the factory's status
[OOC] WC GM: VIT check, Hector
Hector rolled 1d100 and got 13 for a total of 13
The factory will take quite a few more days to fully repair, but it is coming along. It might even fly again.
[OOC] Hector: Pass by…60-something.
[OOC] Hector: Vit check is…79, I think.
The coffee tries to make Hector AWAKE! His body and manly spirit force it to pipe down. Instead, Hector merely gently comes to full wakefulness.
[OOC] WC GM: You had a bonus on that check, even. Practically crit.
[OOC] Riia: to be a man you must have honor
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at Eric and smiles "Want breakfast in bed, sweetheart?
[OOC] Hector: honor and a peeeeeeenis
Ahiru is still playing with the item distributor.
[OOC] Hector: Also, I am probably descended from Ryouma.
[OOC] ORN: heh
Eric Lionheart: "Not really, lets see what the others are upto today."
Clerk: "Hey there. So, uhh, long time no see?"
Cassandra_Lionheart nods, and exits the room.
Hector blinks rapidly as he feels himself wake up. "Holy! That's some strong stuff. Maybe I should bring along a few bottles of it, just in case."
ORN returns to the workshop
Pak: "Not a bad idea. :x But wouldn't it get cold?"
Felicia: "We could easily warm it up, when we need to."
Cassandra_Lionheart grabs a plate of food..and the Moogle blend espresso, then finds a table to sit at.
Hector: "Yeah. Not too hard to start a fire with this bunch."
Pak: "That's true."
Pak tries a sip of the coffee.
[OOC] Hector: Cures Sleep, Vit check to avoid becoming Berserk?
[OOC] Felicia: Lulz
[OOC] Felicia: Clearly it is a speed drink+
[OOC] WC GM: Will cost gil if you want enough to be battle-useful, but something like that, yeah.
[OOC] Hector: Well, we have a converter.
[OOC] Felicia: I have 40k gil to waste!
[OOC] Hector: 46k here.
Cassandra_Lionheart unwittingly takes a sip of the espresso…
[OOC] Cassandra Lionheart: 53 K…so um..99 PD's?
[OOC] ORN: so what's the current plan\info anyways?
[OOC] Felicia: Eh, wait till pinions become available
[OOC] Pak: Well, we blew up 1000 yetis
[OOC] Ahiru: over 60K from this end
[OOC] Riia: I have 10k. CURSE YOU AND YOUR LACK OF AVAILABLE BITZ
[OOC] Felicia: Also, get better potions, Im up to 841 HPs :(
Eric_Lionheart hmms and gets some food, and some of the espresso.
Pak buys some things!
Pak gets a knife, an armband, and… something weird looking.
ORN probably buys some things but kinda small screen right now
[OOC] Hector: Nice. I have 23 Vit, but my HP rolls keep sucking ass.
Pak holds it up. "…This clothing is stretchy." It basically looks like a wetsuit?
Pak: "It's supposed to make me immune to electricity, but it's kinda weird, isn't it? c.c;"
Felicia: "…"
Felicia pokes at it.
Hector: "Yeah. Doesn't really leave much to the imagination."
Pak: "…Ah well."
[OOC] Riia: suspicious bulge what?
Hector suddenly gets a flash of Felicia in a super-tight outfit.
Pak: "It's pretty strong, so."
Pak goes to change into it.
[OOC] Felicia: Protip: She's already in one
[OOC] Riia: Hope that doesn't show on your face or Sakha will murder you
[OOC] ORN: does hector have poker face…
[OOC] Hector: He tries.
[OOC] Hector: Chivalrous perverts have to perfect their poker face.
[OOC] Hector: I should know. I'm one FOR REALS.
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at Pak, and does a double take.
[OOC] Felicia: Oh yeah, you're at 131% limit @ Nova >_> was too lazy to update your sheet
[OOC] ORN: you preaching to the choir there mind you. besides I look creepy or stupid when I smile so…
[OOC] ORN: can't even access it right now, barely holding onto this here and tiny tiny screen
[OOC] Ahiru: Your perversion does nothing but make me think of SO :P
[OOC] Hector: SO?
[OOC] ORN: star ocean?
Pak mmphs, coming out of his room in his skin-tight catsuit. "I-it's tight… but it's kinda comfortable at the same time."
[OOC] Felicia: Significant Other, etc
Felicia: "…"
[OOC] Pak: "It's like I'm wearing nothin' at all!" *buttwiggle*
[OOC] Hector: Stupid sexy…Pak?
[OOC] Hector: well, it was bound to happen sooner or later.
Cassandra Lionheart: "Ok Pak…Nice..suit."
Pak nods. "Thanks! I think it actually works pretty well!"
Felicia: "Cute…"
Cassandra_Lionheart nods "I hope so."
The clerk is just staaaring at Pak, a piece of bread hanging from her open mouth.
Cassandra_Lionheart laughs at the clerk.
Pak huhs~?
Riia has mixed emotions right now - she is both amused and a little annoyed. But just a little.
Hector looks into his food as he eats, wishing he had that kind of cross-racial appeal.
Pak: "Hey, you're gonna drop food on the floor! That's unsanitary!"
Pak pushes the bread into her mouth before it falls.
[OOC] Hector: Riia seems asexual.
[OOC] Riia: Pretty much, yeh
[OOC] Hector: our resident Vowels?
[OOC] Riia: She's had a hundred years of watching what sex did to her people - it holds no interest for her now.
Clerk: "Eep~…ah…"
She chews and swallows.
[OOC] Pak: Oh, wait, I got a knife already.
Pak: "Mou~ Don't get all randomly stunned, okay?"
Eric Lionheart: "…"
[OOC] Ahiru: My brother says it's not FF if I don't have a stack of 99 items
[OOC] Riia: ….he has a point.
[OOC] Felicia: you only need stacks of 99 items if you're farming stuff :p
[OOC] Pak: Buy 99 potions or tonics or something
Pak giggles. "…Oh wait. <3 Or is it something else that's messing with you?~"
Clerk: "I…ah…"
She looks away, blushing.
[OOC] Sakha: I can easily get 99 of anything. I have a STOCKPILE of cash
Felicia: "S-so anyway >_>"
Pak giggles.
[OOC] Sakha: Sakha has never really bought items before… and skipped a few tiers of eequipment to boot.
[OOC] Felicia: You silly mages not abusing battle items
[OOC] Sakha: Plus she's cheap and prefers not to pay full price
[OOC] Felicia: That's why they EXIST
[OOC] Riia: =\ I have to spend money to keep my class abilities upgraded
[OOC] Sakha: Does PE work on battle items?
[OOC] Felicia: Yes!
[OOC] Riia: I hate all of you and your stashes of cashes
[OOC] Felicia: Felicia will lend you some if you need it 8D
[OOC] Riia: Nah, not right now
[OOC] Pak: I only have moderate amounts of money due to being a Gambly
[OOC] Felicia: eh, its not *terribly* expensive
Clerk: "Umm. So, how have you been?"
[OOC] Felicia: early game, yes, late game notsomuch
Sakha has decided to spend this time going through her dimensional pocket and… is counting her money.
Pak: "We're doing pretty well, I'd say~"
Felicia nods.
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at the espresso, and drinks it down
ORN enters behind pak and felicia
ORN: "?"
Clerk: "How did you get up here?"
Felicia: "…?"
ORN points at pak
Sakha is at the desk in Hector's room - seeing as it was the most ideal spot.
Felicia: "…new outfit."
Pak 's outfit is kinda shiny.
ORN: "This Unit suggests wearing armor atop"
[OOC] Sakha: Sakha will need some convincing to use the money…
Pak: "…This is armor."
Pak: "Anyway, we came here by… how'd we get here again?"
Hector checks back in on Sakha. "Hey. We're having breakfast. Want me to get you anything?"
Riia makes an arc gesture
Pak: "I remember jumping out of something. OH RIGHT."
Pak: "It was a rocket!"
Riia nods.
[OOC] Riia: kisser onna cheek)
[OOC] Riia: +)
ORN nods at Pak
Sakha turns around from her growing pile of cash. "Steak and rice, if you please…" She smiles and turns back to her counting.
ORN: "while there are more efficient ways of gaining altitude…"
Hector: "Sure thing."
*he heads out to the breakfast room and looks around for steak and rice*
[OOC] Riia: You know, I'm just getting an image of Ce'Nedra from the Belgariad…
Pak: "Yeah, it shot us up from the ground and we jumped out over the wall and landed in the snow."
ORN: "ice, primarily, correct."
[OOC] Hector: IS there steak and/or rice at the breakfast buffet?
Riia frowns
Riia holds up a sign: "And that was a scouting party?"
[OOC] WC GM: Steak, yes. Rice, no.
The clerk blinks, her blush disappearing. "Oh! Yeah, just their advance wave."
Hector puts steak on a plate and looks for some substitute for rice.
Hector finds a few varieties of bread.
Also peas, swirled blue and green.
Hector puts one of the more grain-like types of bread on the plate, and then returns to Sakha.
Yes, Hector has found the mythical world peas.
[OOC] WC GM: Or was that "whirled"? :P
ORN: "then larger scale armies will require appropriate increases in destructive response."
Hector: "There wasn't any rice, but at least they had steak. I got you some grainy bread instead. Figured it's a decent enough substitute."
[OOC] Hector: You're going to hell for that.
Riia frowns and signs: "But will we always have that edge? For now, at least?"
[OOC] WC GM: Already was, maybe.
[OOC] Hector: I'll see you there, then.
Clerk: "Actually, I may have an alternative."
Pak hees. <3
[OOC] Riia: *blink* OH GOD, that took me too long….
Riia raises an eyebrow.
Clerk: "After I fixed Trombe, we scouted the Yeti. They're coming here in full force - including their leader."
Pak 's increase in Seduction-skill has started to make him self-aware of his own potential. He plans to toy with her later~
Riia blinks
Sakha: "mm…"
she grabs a bite as she continues counting… that's a bit mound of money… "226860… 226870…" she mumbles.
Clerk: "I don't know if most of the Yeti still want to fight, but their leader sure does."
Riia tilts her head to the left.
Pak: "…All of them? How many is that? c.c;"
Clerk: "So take that out, and…well…"
Hector quirks an eyebrow up. "That's a lot of money. Don't you want to spend it on something?"
Riia holds up a sign: "From what I remember, they will, but they may prefer to fight each other."
ORN: "total annihilation is likely required. the elimination of the leader will cause chaos and damage to their heiarchy for a time, but is unlikely to prove a permanent alternative to genocide"
Eric Lionheart: "Is genocide truly the answer, however?"
Clerk: "I dunno. Somewhere in the millions."
ORN nods at eric
ORN: "They may surrender, however."
Eric Lionheart: "With that many, maybe some sort of diplomatic solution could be achieved."
Sakha makes a note of her place. "Spend it? I've made so much money on this trip I won't have to worry for the rest of my life! Why should I spend it frivolously?"
Clerk: "And…well…I *think* their leader's got Chilla."
The clerk frowns. "Though there was something…very much not right…"
Riia wiggles a hand.
Clerk: "I dunno, but I could *feel* it."
Riia raises sign: "Trio said Chilla was dead."
ORN: "possibly. however it is unlikely they would not attempt a takeover once more in the future."
Pak: "Might just be weilding Chilla's corpse."
Riia frowns and signs: "Also, something about Grav…"
ORN: "diplomacy is impossible without appropriate backing"
Pak: "After all, remember?"
Pak: "This Yeti guy has the same powers I do."
Pak: "So he might have taken Chilla and absorbed him into his gambling powers."
Hector: "I'm not sayin' you should use it all in one trip, but y'should think 'bout makin' sure you're at least up t'date with yer items."
Pak: "It's just a guess, though…"
Riia blinks
Riia taps the Clerk on the shoulder.
Clerk: "Hmm?"
Riia signs: "You fixed Trombe how?"
Hector sighs. "Well, M'not gonna force ya to do anythin'. I'll be in the commons with th'rest. Once yer done, come'n over."
Sakha: "Hmm…"
She starts pulling some items out of the hole in the air…
Clerk: "Oh, that?"
She looks away, embarassed again. "Y-yeahh…I kinda do that kind of thing…"
Cassandra_Lionheart continues to eat quietly.
Riia shakes her head and shrugs, then slows down slightly.
Pak: "That's really cool~! <3"
Clerk: "Mignon Lilas was always after me to perfect that kind of thing. She said…she said I'd be like her sister…but I'm worthless at it!"
Pak: "Thanks so much for fixing him. He's really important to us!"
Riia pulls out the designs for the portable converter and hands them to the Clerk.
Riia signs: "What do you think?"
Clerk: "I can only do big jobs. Small armor, knives, that kind of thing…eh?"
The clerk looks over the plans, then shakes her head. "No, see, even this I'd make a horrible mess of. It's too small."
Clerk: "I…I wasn't even sure I could fix Trombe…and I'm sure if you look him over you'll find all kinds of mistakes I've made."
Riia gets an Evil Grin on her face.
5 Tonics, 5 Tinctures, 1 Potion, 1 Antidote, 1 Electro Marble, 4 Antarctic Winds, 2 Fire Gems, 2 Inks, 1 Phoenix Down, 1 Magic Ring are laid out in front of Sakha.
Riia hands Clerk a copy of the specs for the rocket that put the group over the barrier.
Riia signs: "Can make better?"
The clerk looks them over. "…well…I…I could try, I suppose…it doesn't look too complicated…"
Sakha: "Those potions don't have enough power to be helpful at all…"
The clerk sighs. "But don't expect me not to mess this up too!" She crumples the plans, frowning.
Pak hey! "Don't crumple them! T.T"
Riia unknowingly notches the Evil Grin to Level 3 and signs: "How big best?"
The clerk drops the plans as if they were on fire. "Sorry!"
Riia keeps glancing at ORN out of the corner of her eye for some reason.
Hector takes a seat and watches the scene play out.
ORN didn't like that rocket. is crude
Clerk: "It's…well…I once drew up plans for something like that moon the Yeti came in. Mignon Lilas couldn't stop praising me for them. But…but…"
She looks away. "I'm such a screw-up! I know I'd mess that up too!"
ORN: "show."
Riia grins and nods. "Can get you help…"
Pak looks over to Riia and grins, then looks up at her with big watery kitty eyes. "Come on~ You can try to do this for us, riiiight? I'd really appreciate it~ <3"
ORN: "what was the problem?"
Clerk: "I was surprised to learn how accurate my guesses were."
Clerk: "I mean, I helped design the Volcannon, and I'm sure you've seen what happened there."
Riia nods and signs "Shot blocked. So?"
Riia blinks
Riia cranks up to Level 4. "Can modify Volcannon?"
Clerk: "…I could try…I guess. If you want it to just blow up and maybe backfire and crack open our planet."
Cassandra_Lionheart continues to listen in, while stuffing her plate with more food.
ORN: "This Unit could make effective use of one."
Riia isn't sure she's ready to admit she noticed the admission of the Clerk's age.
ORN: "planetary damage may prove unsuitable for transport but would remain an exceptionally useful improvement nevertheless"
The clerk certainly does not look that old.
Riia waves a hand dismissively. "Can double-check work."
Pak cranks up the cute shota-ness. "<3 Don't worry so much! The volcannon worked the second time, after 100 years!"
ORN: "This Unit…. would enjoy such a system"
[OOC] Riia: So either stasis fields came into play, or time travel, or she's Older than She Looks
[OOC] Pak: Should I make a seduction roll to see if I can give her some confidence~?
[OOC] WC GM: If you want.
[OOC] Sakha: Am I being ignored then?
[OOC] Hector: You're just staring at your shit. Hector's hanging out.
[OOC] Riia: Aren't you off in a room by yourself?
Pak rolled 1d100 and got 77 for a total of 77
[OOC] Pak: I'll GF that, even though it passes by 3.
Pak rolled 1d100 and got 69 for a total of 69
[OOC] Pak: Pass by 11.
ORN pats the clerk
[OOC] Riia: Nice roll, though
[OOC] Riia: Appropriate
[OOC] WC GM: Bare pass. Play it out.
ORN: "please demonstrate to This Unit the plans for the Luna system's gravitic propulsion"
[OOC] WC GM: -10 mod since she's so depressed.
ORN sparkles as best he can
[OOC] Riia: Good call on that GF, then
ORN rolled 1d100 and got 18 for a total of 18
Clerk: "It was a while ago. It'd take me a few days to rewrite all of that."
Riia nods slowly
Clerk: "But…well, if you want…shouldn't we do something about the Yeti first, though?"
Pak huhus~ And hugs the elven clerk. "You shouldn't be so hard on yourself. <3 I've seen your work, it's really great~ And we'd all appreciate your help…~"
Riia points to a nearby computer terminal - "Are excellent records. We do need fight Yeti first, but do you?"
ORN: "This Unit will perform many somethings to the Invasion force."
The clerk blushes, leaning into the hug. "…thanks. I…I'm not worth the name Mignon Lilas gave me."
Riia raises an eyebrow
Pak: "What was it~?"
The clerk mumbles, "She said I was like her sister…"
ORN: "What is the value of a name?"
[OOC] Riia: Noir?
[OOC] WC GM: No, Noir's that mithra understudy.
[OOC] Riia: Ah
ORN: "As far as This Unit understands it, names are simply identifiers given for differentiation. It is up to the individual or series to then create the images or knowledge-of said name, good or ill, afterwards."
ORN: "Perform violent acts that bring peace and happiness to all around you and your name will become well known despite its origins, correct?"
Pak: "What name was it?~ <3"
Pak snuggles, subtly rubbing his tail against her leg in a soothing manner.
The clerk blushes furiously. "She said…she said I should call myself…"
Clerk: "Mi…Mignon Blanc…"
Cassandra_Lionheart coughs and spit takes.
Cassandra Lionheart: "Well..We found the fourth sister."
Pak: "Ah! We've been looking for you, then~! <3"
Mignon Blanc looks up. "…huh?"
Riia frowns and shakes her head
ORN: "and why would you prove unworthy? or do you simply prefer not to modify your current name?"
Riia signs: "We have found but she has not. She must prove herself to herself."
MignonBlanc: "…"
Mignon Blanc hangs her head. "…I guess you're right. That's why I've been making this." She produces a dagger.
Riia squeezes Blanc's shoulder in encouragement.
Pak: "What is it? :o"
Felicia: "?"
Pak looks. "I use daggers. <3 So let me take a look."
MignonBlanc: "It's a…well, I guess you could call it Soul Stab. Basically, if I hit someone with it, I can take over their body."
Cassandra Lionheart: "A dagger huh?"
*tries to look also*
Cassandra_Lionheart thinks "oh?"
Pak: "o_o!"
Mignon Blanc clutches it to herself. "I'm sorry…it's dangerous, and if it does go wrong, I can't let any of you be hurt by it."
Pak squeaks. "W-wah?! Really? That's d-dangerous…"
Riia shrugs and signs "So be it."
Riia frowns….
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at Mignon "Try it on me."
MignonBlanc: "I was th-thinking…I could take over the leader's body. I've seen her - with a body like that, I'd be more capable."
ORN: "ah you therefore plan to apply this to the yeti commander to allow more rapid chaotic effect?"
Riia signs: "Back to original question - wait"
Riia signs "Her?"
Mignon Blanc shakes her head at Cassandra. "No. The takeover is permanent. I…this body would have no more soul, and yours would be expelled…probably destroyed."
Riia gets a terrible suspicion.
ORN: "This Unit certainly would not suggest granting their commander This Unit's own body… hm…"
ORN: "…. an interesting drawback"
[OOC] Riia: Ein minuten, bitte - what races are the current Mignons?
Eric Lionheart: "Such a weapon sounds too dangerous to even allow to exist."
[OOC] WC GM: Rose: Mithra. Lilas: Elvaan. Noir: Mithra. Blanc: Elvaan.
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at Mignon, and gulps.
[OOC] Riia: Ah, nm then.
Riia moves in front of Blanc, all trace of a smile gone from her face.
Riia signs: "What did leader look like?"
MignonBlanc: "Big. Really big."
MignonBlanc: "Also, she had three…well, at first I thought they were Hume, but why would humans on chocobos be bodyguarding her?"
Cassandra Lionheart: "Those morons…."
[OOC] Riia: ….is it easy or hard to tell what gender Yeti are?
ORN: "of course"
[OOC] WC GM: Hard.
[OOC] Riia: That's what I thought.
Hector: "Huh. Figures."
Riia signs: "What kind of ears?"
Pak: "I-i see. :x"
ORN: "In a most ideal case, this dagger would be used upon all three, preferably using eachother"
ORN pats the clerk and sparkles
MignonBlanc: "I didn't see any particular ears. Oh! Umm…not your kind, if that's what you mean."
Riia blinks and relaxes.
ORN: "a most interesting and ambitious trap. you should be proud."
Pak: "Hmm… I…"
Pak: "I really don't know what to say about this dagger. D:"
MignonBlanc: "If…maybe if this works…I can believe in myself…but…"
Riia frowns curiously, but doesn't look so grim anymore - "How know female?"
Pak: "…But I like you better as an Elvaan. :x"
Cassandra Lionheart: "Mignon, it looks well crafted."
MignonBlanc: "I…ah…tried doing it already. I figured I could stab him in his, well, down there."
She blushes again.
MignonBlanc: "But those parts weren't there. Either the commander's a neuter or female, and the latter's more likely."
Riia blinks, amazed - "How you get away?"
Pak: "c_c W-what."
MignonBlanc: "Barely."
ORN: "testing is suggested."
ORN: "perhaps a mindless automaton could be used to possibly even repetitively use the blade without risk for the wielder"
MignonBlanc: "I'm gonna need help if I'm going to try it again. And no, I can't test it - it's one use."
MignonBlanc: "It took a while to forge this one. Honestly, I had it lying around…in case Mignon Lilas got hurt, s-she could just have my body…"
She looks away.
ORN: "then create more… hm… it may be possible to copy?"
Pak frowns.
Cassandra Lionheart: "Aww."
Pak: "It's better if you stay who you are… ._."
ORN: "how would you have convinced her to stab you?"
Felicia tilts her head, examining the craftsmanship of the blade.
Riia is finding suspicion a bit hard to let go - she heads into Hector's room to talk to Sakha.
MignonBlanc: "I wouldn't. I would have put it in her hand and thrown myself on it. If she wanted to berate me afterwards…well, I wouldn't be around to hear it."
Riia taps Sakha on the shoulder to get her attention.
Felicia can see that the blade is expertly crafted - the same caliber as the other Mignons'.
Eric Lionheart: "Hmm…"
[OOC] Pak: I feel sick suddenly ;.;
[OOC] Riia: *petpets*
ORN: "This Unit suggests leaving the blade to Pak or This Unit for safeguarding."
Pak: "I…"
Pak: "I would feel better if you didn't have this. This thing is so, so dangerous ._."
Pak has a worried expression ._.
MignonBlanc: "I'm sorry, but I can't let anyone else have it. You're right, it's dangerous - but this way, the danger is only to me. I'm not responsible for endangering any of you."
Pak: "B-but! But… but elvaan are cuter than yetis! ;.;"
ORN: "affirmative. Self-destructive impulses do not match well to high-end weaponry."
Pak says something random.
[OOC] Riia: Unless she kills us and steals our souls by accident. C'mon lady, let the knife-fighters who know knife safety handle it!
Eric Lionheart: "Personally I'm of the opinion something capible of that should not exist and be destroyed."
[OOC] ORN: how exactly is her having it a danger to her and not instead to anyone she stabs, especially
[OOC] WC GM: Her thinking is, "in case of malfunction"
[OOC] Riia: Bah, it's just a death effect and a permanent polymorph
[OOC] ORN: our thinking is "who;s she planning to take over" ;p
[OOC] Riia: That, or "has someone taken her over already"
[OOC] WC GM: …and on that note, Lore: Magic for those still in the convo.
Cassandra Lionheart rolled 1d100 and got 82 for a total of 82
[OOC] Riia: Curse you, Sakha and your familynappings! WC: you want me to roll it?
[OOC] Cassandra Lionheart: fail by 2
[OOC] WC GM: Riia's gone off to talk to Sakha. But ORN and Pak could.
[OOC] WC GM: Eric as well.
[OOC] Pak: I don't have Magic. I have Magitech >_>
Eric Lionheart rolled 1d100 and got 41 for a total of 41
[OOC] Sakha: What's going on, just got back from short familynap
[OOC] WC GM: And Felicia.
[OOC] Eric Lionheart: Pass by 45.
[OOC] Riia: Well, all the people talking to Mignon Blanc are making Lore: Magic checks for something. But Riia had a few questions to ask Sakha.
Ahiru rolled up 1d100: 32 (32)
Riia signs to Sakha: "Any way to tell if a soul has been swapped?"
[OOC] WC GM: Actually, Cassandra too if she's there.
[OOC] ORN: stupid slow comp…. typed sugar when you said 'for those still in the convo
[OOC] Cassandra Lionheart: I did, and failed by 2
[OOC] Riia: Cassie was first to roll
Sakha: "Soul swap…? Hmm… let me check my notes…"
[OOC] Riia: Sugar be gone
Sakha rolled up 1d100: 88 (88)
[OOC] Riia: Highwind or Chessa
[OOC] Riia: ORN- note the lack of Sugarlips
[OOC] Riia: Either !roll or .roll
[OOC] Sakha: I pass on all my lores with that roll if no penalty.
ORN rolled 1d100 and got 10 for a total of 10
[OOC] ORN: hey zat mean a crit learn?
[OOC] Riia: I don't think you can use Lore untrained.
[OOC] Felicia: You can't
Eric Lionheart: "Hmm…"
[OOC] Felicia: Also I got distracted >_>
[OOC] WC GM: Aye - I thought ORN had Scholastic affinity.
Felicia rolled 1d100 and got 15 for a total of 15
[OOC] Felicia: Lore magic is at pass by 85
Eric Lionheart: "Using that on the yeti leader could be a mistake."
Felicia: "…It's difficult to say what would happen if they turned out to be Chilla's avatar."
Cassandra Lionheart: "Yeah.."
Pak: "…Yeah. Please don't do it? ;.;"
[OOC] ORN: yay, it works again. what I miss?
[OOC] Riia: Not a whole lot, WC is busy PMing results
Cassandra Lionheart: "Someone should destroy it. It is a very dangerous weapon!"
Hector: "Kinda makes sense that it'd be Chilla."
[OOC] Riia: But Eric said that it could be a mistake, and Felicia pointed out that the yeti leader is Chilla's Avatar.
[OOC] Riia: Isn't Hector in his room with Sakha and me?
[OOC] Hector: No.
ORN: "chilla's avatar is an exterior one just as grav."
[OOC] Hector: I'm just hanging out in the room with you guys.
Eric Lionheart: "That is precisely why I think it would be a mistake, Felicia."
[OOC] Hector: The rest of the group, I mean.
ORN: "most likely power would revert to Mer"
Ahiru: "If we expelled Chilla from an avatar host… Then we wouldn't have to kill the avatar… but maybe Chilla'd need a new host… or maybe it'd become a snowmonster like golem was an earthmonster…"
Eric Lionheart: "I must insist the plan be put on hold until we are certain."
Pak: "Please don't, miss Blanc! ;.;"
Pak keeps using shota charm, trying to convince her.
Felicia: "Yes, any number of things could happen."
Felicia: "It could probably disappear altogether."
ORN: "the elimination or replacement of the existing spirits has already been taken into account."
MignonBlanc: "But one thing that would happen, is that the Yeti would stop."
Cassandra Lionheart: "Let us destroy the weapon. Besides, if you want to prove yourself as a weaponsmith, your sister's have my family sword."
MignonBlanc: "Do you have another way to stop their entire army?"
Hector: "We gotta find a way to get it into Ahiru's magical…thing."
ORN: "affirmative"
Riia nods
Ahiru: "We can take care of it ourselves."
[OOC] Riia: -Riia's line, she's not there
Eric Lionheart: "I could attempt to talk with the leader directly."
ORN: "This Group specialises in large-scale destructive means."
MignonBlanc: "Well…I had been planning a strike on the commander. Maybe you could take her down normally?"
ORN: "Given some care total annihilation of the poles is possible."
Eric_Lionheart sighs.
Cassandra_Lionheart look at ORN
MignonBlanc: "You'll need Trombe and me to get past most of their army."
ORN: "something simple, such as the Yeti Commander and a handful of bodyguards, is possible as well."
[OOC] Riia: Um. Upon what is ORN basing that? We've never done anything close to that big.
Pak: "I want a fair fight with their leader. >.>"
[OOC] Riia: The spirits have, but not after they've been bound…
Pak: "Using the dagger on them wouldn't be any good…"
[OOC] ORN: well he's not exactly apprehensive about trying…
[OOC] Riia: That's because he's never heard of the concept of nuclear winter =p
[OOC] ORN: besides we just took out a thousand.
[OOC] ORN: well he's imagining one in a way, just, perhaps alittle…. different
[OOC] Riia: Yeah, a couple square miles, not the thousands and thousands that the poles cover.
[OOC] Riia: Besides, someone else did the prepwork for us there….
[OOC] Riia: I mean, Riia's not afraid to think big, either - but she doesn't blindly assume it's possible. =p
[OOC] ORN: the scale increase, yes. but given he was already planning something like it…
[OOC] Riia: Anyway- Sakha, any word on detecting previous soulswaps?
Sakha's notes on that turn up blank. This is the first she has heard that this is even possible.
ORN: "In similar ideals… you developped a direct way to transfer existance to a seperate body. This Unit finds this relatively interesting."
[OOC] Riia: Ahhhhh. ORN wants to use it on Grav.
ORN: "have you any similar effects for copying oneself more entirely across a large scale?"
MignonBlanc: "Huh?"
[OOC] ORN: not QUITE but damn close
Sakha: "I don't have any information on that… Possession isn't really common and the Spirits are the main culprits and they tend to keep a lid on themselves.
Riia frowns.
Riia tilts her head.
Riia signs: "Spirits are the main culprits….and she herself said there was something off about Chilla…"
Riia sighs
Riia signs: "Thank you for your help."
[OOC] ORN: if every bit of mass he'd want to use says 'fuck off', a certain spirit's left with a bit of a problem
Riia heads out to rejoin the group, listening to see where the conversation has gone
Pak: "Um. c.c; What are you talking about, ORN?"
[OOC] Riia: He wants to imbue Planet with sentience so that Grav can't take it over.
[OOC] Pak: Yes, but I'm asking IC.
[OOC] Riia: Oh, right
ORN: "If most of This World is under… alternative spheres of influence, then Grav's own influence will be diminished."
ORN: "Stealing Grav… from Grav."
Ahiru: "Does ORN want to influence the world?"
ORN: "negative"
ORN: "All things."
Ahiru: "Who'd be doing the influencing then?"
Eric Lionheart: "…"
[OOC] Riia: That's right. ORN has just invented the idea of the technological singularity.
Felicia: "…"
Cassandra Lionheart: "I still think the dagger should be destroyed."
ORN: "you misunderstand, Ahiru. Not this world. not JUST this world. All worlds."
Eric Lionheart: "No, I don't think letting you control all things would be wise, ORN."
[OOC] WC GM: That only applies to technological advancements that get shared. ORN has invented the idea of a gray-goo-like AI.
Ahiru: "Why would ORN want that and what would you do?"
ORN: "This Group has already influenced This world."
[OOC] Riia: YOUR LOGIC IS NOT WELCOME HERE!
ORN: "This Unit simply realises the needs of other worlds are likely similar to this own. An increase in scale beyond current, as has been repeated multiple times by This Group already."
Pak: "I…"
ORN: "This Unit being capable of detatching minor selves simply indicates the ideal choice of focus, as opposed to spreading, for example, parts of you or pak across the void in a similar fashion."
Pak: "…But isn't Grav dead?"
ORN: "Pak enjoys his extremities after all."
Riia sighs and shakes her head.
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at ORN and shakes her head
Riia thows a meaningful glance at Ahiru's pendant.
Riia signs: "A) Too easy."
Riia follows that with: "B) Didn't grab Grav in extra slot of pendant."
Cassandra Lionheart: "Wait a minute…We SHOULD destroy the dagger. What if someone uses it on the pendant?"
Riia finishes with "C) Blew up too fast - Grav blew up Luna, not us."
Pak: "But he's a computer. c.c;"
Pak: "Hmm."
Riia shrugs.
ORN nods at C
Riia signs: "So were rest."
Eric Lionheart: "…"
Pak: "…Really? c.c;"
Riia nods.
[OOC] Pak: I feel so sick ;_;
ORN: "likely. This has been planned. Removing Grav's influence is wise at this point, to avoid…. surprises."
[OOC] Riia: =(
[OOC] WC GM: We can wrap up soon if you need.
[OOC] ORN: besides, its not REALLY a nuclear winter if the flakes say hi on the way down
[OOC] Pak: I guess… :x
ORN: "With major Selves across the worlds, it would simply be a matter for them of finding appropriate groups similar to yourselves to devastate any causing undue hostility towards innocents."
Pak: "…I guess that idea sounds okay… But I don't know about stealing an entire planet, still."
ORN: "A highly capable distribution of justice, if you will."
ORN: "Negative. Only 'stealing' it from Grav's current influence."
Hector rubs his temples. He thinks Orn's thinking too big and doesn't understand a damn thing.
Pak: "Mmn."
Pak: "…Well, didn't Blanc here say she was making moon-copies?"
Pak looks at her. :o
MignonBlanc: "O…only designs…I don't know if…ah…they were…"
ORN: "Which given Grav's possible survival could be issue soon. This Unit would rather not have to combat against Grav if Grav has the entire planet's gravitational field under its own control"
Pak: "Ah, yeah…'
MignonBlanc: "Grav…wait, you mean that thing that blew up high in the sky?"
Pak: "…WEll, that's why we need to interrogate the leader!"
ORN: "Negative. That is the Luna system. Grav is effectively the control center, an artificial 'spirit' of gravity, if you will."
MignonBlanc: "So you didn't see what happened to it?"
Pak: "No, we just say it explod."
ORN: "it was powerful enough to bring risk to the entire world through impact beforehand. Consider what happens if it successfully takes over this one. There is also another moon after all…."
Riia shakes her head and signs "Too close. What?"
Mignon Blanc stands up. "Come with me. We should get over to Trombe soon if we're to head off the commander, and there's something outside you should see."
ORN: "and sun…"
Riia nods and follows.
Eric Lionheart: "…Alright."
Eric_Lionheart follows in a following manner.
Mignon Blanc leads the way outside, where a small team of workers are finishing up buffing Trombe to a shiny finish.
ORN starts considering the possibility of eventual solar impact and isn't liking the prospect so much at the moment
[OOC] Riia: *looks up to see that the original moon now has a maniacal grin a-la Majora's Mask*
Mignon Blanc points to something twinkling high in the sky. "Do any of you have a telescope? Or something that can see a long ways away?"
[OOC] ORN: consider if we're now the projectile instead riia ;p
ORN nods and HANDS her pak
Pak: "Let's see."
Pak: "…"
Pak: "Ah, well. c.c;"
Mignon Blanc blushes, handling Pak a bit before setting him down.
Riia pulls the Accurifier from her Bindsnipe and looks.
Pak s-squeak~
Riia glares furously
Riia signs: "I knew it."
ORN: "elaborate. Grav?"
Eric Lionheart: "May I look?"
Riia nods and hands the Accurifier to Eric.
Eric_Lionheart takes a look.
Riia signs: "Grav on original moon. Building. Fast."
Eric sees the sole remaining moon - "new", not reflecting much sunlight.
The twinkling is a vast, obviously artificial complex recently crashed onto its surface - and growing into it.
Eric Lionheart: "…Alright, we have a big problem."
Riia shakes her head with clarity of purpose.
ORN: "… As Riia explained."
Riia signs: "No. We have step after Yeti."
Pak: "…Well, I guess this is still better than it trying to take over the earth instead."
Riia signs: "And…and maybe survivors."
ORN nods
Pak >:|
ORN: "potentially"
Eric_Lionheart returns the Accurifier to Riia.
Eric Lionheart: "First things first, though."
Riia reattatches it to the Bindsnipe +.
Riia nods.
ORN sparkles a little despite all, figuring he was right about steps beyond 'this world'
Riia signs: "Grabbing Chilla."
ORN: "As This Unit stated earlier: This World is not the end."
Cassandra Lionheart: "I feel that dagger is going to ruin us."
ORN: "A greater scale awaits, always."
The workers back away from Trombe. "You're all set to go!" "Give 'em what for!" "Good luck out there!" "I-if you come back alive, I want a date with you!" "He's got a girlfriend, dork." "I meant her. Me, date a guy? Like, eww."
ORN: "Trombe Unit. It has been long. Status?"
[OOC] Riia: Lawl
Cassandra Lionheart: "Ready huh?"
Trombe: "Upgraded. Weaponry is now online."
[OOC] Riia: "Goliath Online."
ORN: "Upload specifics using Stabliser section V?"
Trombe: "Repeat of previous plan will require Trombe unit to run interference while battle with Yeti commander commences. Integration with ORN unit incompatible with plan."
Pak what D:
MignonBlanc: "Yeah, sorry Trombe. I really thought we could take them alone."
Pak: "W-weaponry!?"
Pak: "o_o;"
ORN: "Integration of minor selves for additional support to Trombe section should suffice. Production will commence. Weaponry classes and status?"
Trombe: "Apologies not necessary. Retrieval of those capable of job sufficient."
Felicia blinks.
MignonBlanc: "Oh yeah, I kinda gave him a few weapons. There were a few, well, half-done attempts I think? Nothing that actually worked."
MignonBlanc: "I told you I do better with large things."
Pak: ">.>"
ORN: "The integral Catapult system was a personel launcher used upon this group several times. Integration of weaponry appreciated, however."
ORN: "It would seem this mingon is the only one truly reasonable and wise."
Pak: "Hey, the rest of them can make things too! T_T; You're just not interested because you're mechanical."
ORN: "Mineral. there's a difference"
ORN leaps up onto the Trombe Unit and jams an arm in, to get a feel for the new frame quicker
ORN finds his arm ejected.
MignonBlanc: "I added a few defenses too. Err…sorry about that!"
ORN jumps down, retrieves and reattaches
Pak: "Eh~ I don't mind too much~"
ORN: "this may prove troublesome to overlay integration proceedures. This Unit will require full details, blanc."
MignonBlanc: "I saw that something had been in Trombe's system, and I thought that might've been something hostile. I didn't know it was you."
ORN: "This Unit does integrate with many on a regular basis."
ORN: "Under most organic circumstances, however, this is only a light exterior sprinkle with minimal modifications to their interior systems."
Pak: "…>_>;"
ORN: "Long term effects unknown but unlikely to be troublesome."
Pak: "…Now I'm worried about that healing nanofield you keep sprinking on us."
ORN: "This Unit should be relatively safe, Pak. There is simply a little bit of This Unit in all of you."
[OOC] WC GM: As in, "Do you have a little bit of the captain in you?" :P
[OOC] ORN: shhh >.>
Mignon Blanc vaults up and mounts Trombe. "Alright, if you're ready, let's do this thing!"
Cassandra_Lionheart hops up on Trombe, and holds her hand out for Eric.
Eric_Lionheart boards Trombe with Cassandra's help.
ORN jumps back on
Riia scampers up
ORN: "This Unit expects details during transit so as to better apply planning"
Felicia pulls herself up.
Hector climbs on.
Pak hops up.
MignonBlanc: "We ride in, smash 'em hard, and I drop you at the commander to do your thing. That enough details?"
ORN: "Negative. That leaves the issues of boredom during transit unanswered."
Riia rolls her eyes
Riia signs: "Suppressing fire."
MignonBlanc: "Stay down until we're there so they can't get any stray shots in at you."
MignonBlanc: "By the way, if the attitude scares you, I could feel it from what this thing considered its main leader. That's probably one of you."
MignonBlanc: "I figured this would make Trombe more comfortable."
Pak: "Huh?"
Pak: "…oh!"
ORN: "which attitude?"
Pak: "That was pretty obviously Hector. >.>"
MignonBlanc: "Did I do a good enough job there?"
Hector scratches the back of his head. "I suppose you did."
Mignon Blanc smiles brightly. "Thanks~! Anyway, you want to give the order to go?"
Hector: "Yeah. Let's move out."
Trombe: "Affirmative."
Trombe proceeds to move out. //

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