Project: Daedalus (Issue #1)

[Master_Pugs]

"Imature jokes aside Calinon, we have to realise they're bound to catch up to us before we hit this ranch. There is not only a distinct possibility we will have to fight ourselves free of a capture attempt, I'm quite sure it's a certainty. We should discuss our abilities for such an encounter. We may very well need to rely on eachothers capabilities in the near future and I for one would like to know what they are rather then dive into the fray with blind trust. I know I'm most likely the most trained warrior here, I can focus my chi giving myself inhuman strength, speed and fortitude. I can create a light katana and a barrier, as well as control the strength of light in a room." Kiro begins listing with an almost expressionless face as he dims and raises the illumination levels of the van with a single hand gesture, "but I have no clue what all you others can do... and little more then your names for that matter." Kiro breathes in deeply and scans the room expectantly

 

[The Minotaur]

Giving a nod of gratitude to Aaron for the pants, Max quickly slides them on saying nothing. Watching everyone eating their Sub sandwiches, Max stretches out in the back of the van. His tummy grumbles as he watches everyone eat their subs.

A single drop of sweat rolls down his forehead as a look of worry goes over the young Gypsy's face. The pain almost becomes unbareable before Max falls to his knees and clutches his stomach.

"Damn I'm hungry!"

ooc: I don't know if Keith told anyone, but our internet was being very stupid for like a week. Expect a regular post from the ol' Minotaur from now on.

ooc: sorry I was lost in the story, he won't be turning into the Minotaur

 

[Calinon]

"Imature jokes aside Calinon,

OOC: Who the heck is Calinon...

Tyrone laughs and picks up both the bag and negligee with his powers, restoring the garment before putting his attention back on the road. "She's just afraid she can't handle me," Tyrone smirks. "Now, everyone hang on, we're going to cut time off the trip."

Tyrone drops his foot on the gas and starts to pass vehicles quickly.

 

[Deva]

Watching everyone eating their Sub sandwiches, Max throws open the back of the van doors to stretch and finally feel the sunlight across his face.

(OOC: Um, we're on the road now, driving away from Colorado Springs, making it a little difficult to actually do that.)

we have to realise they're bound to catch up to us before we hit this ranch. There is not only a distinct possibility we will have to fight ourselves free of a capture attempt, I'm quite sure it's a certainty.

"They can't be stupid enough to try something while we're still on the move. They've got to know that Jaya would have told us about the implants and that she would want to try to remove them. To do that, we have to stop, which makes us a stationary target and less chance for mistakes. It makes sense. If I'm wrong... well, then I'm in the wrong line of work."

Tyrone laughs and picks up both the bag and negligee with his powers, restoring the garment before putting his attention back on the road. "She's just afraid she can't handle me," Tyrone smirks. "Now, everyone hang on, we're going to cut time off the trip."

Tyrone drops his foot on the gas and starts to pass vehicles quickly.

She sighs and slumps down to lean her head back against the back of the seat, closing her eyes. "Not too fast, Tyrone, we don't want another cop pulling us over."

 

[Mimic]

Jaya takes the nightie out of the bag and throws it at Miguel. "Here, you'd probably look pretty good in it," she says with a laugh, taking the sub from Kiro.

Miguel assumes the form of Jaya and says in her voice.

"Do you think it goes with my eyes?"

We may very well need to rely on eachothers capabilities in the near future and I for one would like to know what they are rather then dive into the fray with blind trust.

The imposter Jaya looks over to Kiro as she assumes his form and voice.

"People call me mimic, it's what I do. I can impersonate any person I see, as well as their voice. It's pretty exact, right down to the finger prints. also I can sometimes mimic other elites powers."

OOC: Will attempt to mimic Kiro's power. Will use a hero point if I have to, he is trying to impress everyone. If this succeed he will also dim and raise the light level

"Not too fast, Tyrone, we don't want another cop pulling us over."

"She's right, not too fast. I don't want to have assult another police officer today. One per day is my limit" Miguel says laughing.

Finally, Max lets out a mighty yelp before he says in a worried manor, "Uhh... guys?? I-- ah--- think he getting restless!!"

"You ok hombre?"

 

[Calinon]

"She's right, not too fast. I don't want to have assult another police officer today. One per day is my limit" Miguel says laughing.

"Not to worry, brother...uh, sister... uh, damn boy, I hope you remember what bathroom to go into. Anyway, we aint on the interstate, so cops'll be few and far between. As long as I slow down through towns, we'll be cool. Besides, if our own personal piglette is right, I'd rather give any suckahs that are chasing us down less time to chase us down, and give us more time to get these chips out."

 

[Mimic]

"Anyway, we aint on the interstate, so cops'll be few and far between. As long as I slow down through towns, we'll be cool. Besides, if our own personal piglette is right, I'd rather give any suckahs that are chasing us down less time to chase us down, and give us more time to get these chips out."

"Piglette?? That's pretty funny man. Can someone pass me the clothes?"

Miguel reverts back to his natural form and sorts through the pile of clothes, picking out an outfit although he looks less then impressed.

"Dude, remind me not to let you shop for me from now on."

Miguel then changes into the new clothes as discreetly as possible.

 

[Calinon]

Miguel reverts back to his natural form and sorts through the pile of clothes, picking out an outfit although he looks less then impressed.

"Dude, remind me not to let you shop for me from now on."

Miguel then changes into the new clothes as discreetly as possible.

"Yo, brother, if you can shop for eight souls in under ten minutes and walk away with jeans and t-shirts that fit them, I'll be impressed. Besides," he says, adjusting his leather trenchcoat a bit, "I think I did pretty well. At least you don't have to wear lab issues no mo!"

 

[Deva]

"Besides, if our own personal piglette is right..."

"Piglette?? That's pretty funny man."

Without openning her eyes, Sarah shifts slightly in her seat as a faint smile creeps onto her lips. She pictures the two men sitting in the front seats and focusses easily on their thoughts.

"I'd be careful who you're calling a Piglette," Her voice sounds inside their minds as clearly as if she spoke out loud. "Else what I did to the guards back at the compund will seem like a slap on the wrist."

 

[Mimic]

"I'd be careful who you're calling a Piglette," Her voice sounds inside their minds as clearly as if she spoke out loud. "Else what I did to the guards back at the compund will seem like a slap on the wrist."

"Touched a nerve did we chica? And just for the record, I didn't call you that, I just thought it was funny. So if your going to melt someone's brain, leave mine alone."

Miguel laughs quietly to himself while the thinks back to Sarah.