The Blank Slates [RP]
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Mayuri watches everything
"A message? Is it for me?"
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A Blank Slate can't just walk in. Put a note in a metal box and walk out without any sort of interaction with an Observer
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*Kal walks to Ryth's office. He kicks the door hard enough to sound like a knock but soft enough so that it doesn't fall over.*
"Ryth, I have 2 Blank Slates. My hands are full."
Rowan just rolls her eyes at the Blank Slates General. She feel the motorbike getting faster, and they were getting further and further away from the place of incident. She activates the communicator on her ear
"Mission success, I'll be bringing him there"
She drives through the forest parts to be a little more safe, and it would be easy to lose the Observers if they were following. After ten minutes or so, she arrives at her company facility, and a back door opens, then closes again, looking as if there was never a door there. Unstrapping him from her back, a few helpers from the organization helped him of her.
"Take him there"
They took Brayxton to where he was going to get tended to. She leaves him in their hands and contacts the 8 circles.
"Is the meeting still happening? Where are you?"
(Successful Blank Slates retrieval 2/2)
*The waiter, looking rather pissed off at Timonsch's rudeness, brings the beer, but glares at Timonsch. However, he's immediately frightened by Boris' stare, it being harsher.*
Boris: "Are all the waiters *******s? Oh, and don't drink that waitress, as he spat into it."
*The waitress, realizing that Boris was right, dump the drink onto the floor*
Waitress: "Hey Tom, I accidentally spilled my drink onto the floor, may I please have a new one?"
*Tom looks disgruntled at the waitress, before giving her a new drink*
Tom *whispers to the waitress*: "Sorry about that, that was meant to that jerk-off." *points at Timonsch*
Boris: "Are all the waiters *******s? Oh, and don't drink that waitress, as he spat into it."
*The waitress, realizing that Boris was right, dump the drink onto the floor*
Waitress: "Hey Tom, I accidentally spilled my drink onto the floor, may I please have a new one?"
*Tom looks disgruntled at the waitress, before giving her a new drink*
Tom *whispers to the waitress*: "Sorry about that, that was meant to that jerk-off." *points at Timonsch*
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"We left but all of us are at a restaurant. Arty is paying. We're across from the tallest building in Neo York."
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Name: Remy McCarriston
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Faction (s): Blank Slate
Weapon (s) of choice: Pair of duel revolver gunblades
Role in your respective society (doctor, soldier, politician, etc etc): Historian
Appearance (optional): A gruff looking young man with a short beard. He wears a black top hat with an odd pair of goggles around the brim. He's often wearing a black trench coat covering up his weapons on his person. He wears a simple yet elegant vest that matches the rest of his wardrobe. He also wears black steel toed boots.
Bio (as brief, or as long as you’d like): Remy McCarriston was a born a boy of average wealth. He was abandoned by his parents when one commited to becoming an observer and the other choosing to stay human. Always fascinated with history, Remy dedicated his life to learning the origins and customs of both sides. Recently he's become troubled and is starting to feel he may need to make a decision about his life. He searches on the road for people like him.
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Faction (s): Blank Slate
Weapon (s) of choice: Pair of duel revolver gunblades
Role in your respective society (doctor, soldier, politician, etc etc): Historian
Appearance (optional): A gruff looking young man with a short beard. He wears a black top hat with an odd pair of goggles around the brim. He's often wearing a black trench coat covering up his weapons on his person. He wears a simple yet elegant vest that matches the rest of his wardrobe. He also wears black steel toed boots.
Bio (as brief, or as long as you’d like): Remy McCarriston was a born a boy of average wealth. He was abandoned by his parents when one commited to becoming an observer and the other choosing to stay human. Always fascinated with history, Remy dedicated his life to learning the origins and customs of both sides. Recently he's become troubled and is starting to feel he may need to make a decision about his life. He searches on the road for people like him.
Gaaaaah!!!! Ragna takes off his broadsword and transforms it to a scythe. He holds it around her neck while pointing his black gun shadow at her. "Please just give me a moment of your time if I wanted to kill you your head would be rolling right now."
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"What a fool... and I thought he would be able to capture Ryth"
Mayuri watches in disgrace as Kyuubi fights against Ragna
"You piece of..." Ragna flips back as he transforms his scythe back into a broadsword. He gives Kyuubi one last chance. "It's imperative that I give a message to Ryth, so if you would please move AND NOT KICK ME IN MY GENITALS, (cough) (cough) it would be deeply appreciated.
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