Omega Pathfinders Game Thread

[JonnyFive]

jacob looks at the others and glint in his eye gets a bit sharper "Hey Cyrill, there is something on yer head.... lookes like a psi-thingy."

 

[Shayuri]

Mel laughs.

"Damn those psi-thingies," she says with false gravity. "The base has just been crawling with them lately. They like to...touch...people."

 

[Cromm10k]

Private Cyrill Kowaltzky

"We need a medic and no psi-what-ever. I prefer someone tending to my wounds and I don't want this mind police nazis to control us... Like if I think Mel is hot and stuff and he ist telling her... Cheers!"

 

[Venom]

Carl laughs loudly and shouts “Give Cyrill more whisky, I haven’t laughed like this in years”

 

[Shayuri]

"Wait wait wait," Mel says, eying Cyrill. "So if you thought I was hot, I'd have to find out from someone reading your mind? You couldn't just say so? Come on, you're MI. You fight screaming horrors from beyond space. I can't be scarier than those, right?"

She pauses and adds with emphasis, "Right?!"

 

[JonnyFive]

jacob will edge away from mel, using whats left of his beer as a shield "Sure yer not scaryer than them... please chim in guys before she deicides to find a bonesaw"

 

[mariusm]

Get ready...

After a little RnR...

"Alright grunts!", sounds Sarge's familiar voice, "We are have been requested to attend a briefing this afternoon, seems like someone needs baby sitting again!".

 

[JonnyFive]

"Ah, all good things must come to an end. Copy that sarge, we'll be there." Jacob will report with a strech and a yawn.

 

[riaan_s]

hi guys - i'm a new reqruit that will be joining the squad on their next mission ... as soon as i get my character sorted out

 

[Cromm10k]

Private Cyrill Kowaltzky

"Sir, yes, SIR!!!" barks Cyrill.

"Pssst, have you heard this too, guys? Me thinks the brain-bug-guy is coming...oh and Mel, aheh, never mind..."

Crill takes one last large gulp from his "whiskey" and starts moving to the briefing room.