OOC: After downing a couple cups of Mountain Dew... My postingness has come back to me! IC: Ryru kept a sharp lookout on his surroundings, you never know what might happen, even in a peaceful place like this. Now, to business. They needed to find the head scientist in this place, or at least a way to contact them. He doubted they would be actually IN the musuem, but hey, miracles happen. He strolled past the counter, and kept walking on, trying to find a map somewhere. Then he noticed the woman at the counter looking at them and talking on the phone. Twitching his ears, he caught one of them carrying weapons. Please send someone to help. Ah shit. Walking back to Jahhar, quickly, but not quickly enough to appear hurried, he whispered "Damn woman saw one of us with weapons. Keep a look-out for the police. Avoid violence unless completely neccessary."
OOC: Mountain Dew, lol... BIC: "Blazes," replied Jahhar quietly, "Let's find what we are looking for and get out of here quickly." Jahhar walked towards a door that said, employees only. Jahhar, hoping to find the manager in that room entered it when no one was looking. Jahhar walked down a hall lined with offices. He found a room marked: Manager. Jahhar opened the door and found a dragon sitting at a desk, working on a computer. "Hello." said Jahhar to the dragon, "are you the manager of this museum?" "Um no, I'm his secretary, you probably sceduled an appoitment with him though. Let me look it up." Jahhar didn't say anything. "Nope, sorry I can't find anything, you can't see the manager." said the secretary. "We need to see him, its important." "No appointment, no meeting. Now please leave before I have to call security." Jahhar said nothing.
"dont worry guys" sulphea 1 whispered "I got this one" Sulphea 1 walked up to the secutary and pulled out a small leather wallet, then pulled out a card "Official government buisness kiddo, now show me to him before I MAKE you show me". OOC: sort post again... im on an all time posting low
What the? How the hell did she have a Government ID card? Nonetheless, Ryru let no emotions show on hisface except a superior smirk. Well, if he was going to act like a governement official (a.k.a pig), he might as well put on that smirk all of them carried around with them. How he longed to stick his sword in one of their faces, laughing his a** off.. Ah well, it'll happen someday. He hadn't been recruited yet to assasinate a government official, but he doubted that would stay the same Provided, of course, that they got out of this hell and back into their own time..
The secretary jumped back in surprise. "I'm sorry, go right ahead through that door." Jahhar smiled. "Thank you." Jahhar walked into the door and found a dragon working at a desk. "hello." said Jahhar. "Who are you?" replied the male dragon, "I don't recall schedualing any appointments." "We are here on short notice. We are looking for a device. A device..." Jahhar's voice drifted off. How could he explain this situation to the manager. They were sent back in time? No, they would be sent to the loony bin Meanwhile, police entered the museum. They walked up to the receptionist. "We got here as quickly as we could. Which way did they go?" The receptionist pointed a finger towards the direction she had seen the dragons go. The police nodded and started heading that way.
OOC: sorry i took so long, i forgot this thread was still active IC: "Ok, look Mr. manager, there happens to be an item in this museum that is in fact an extremely important peice of evidence in a trial" Agian she pulled out the I.D. card "We have been orderd to take this item from here." Sulphea described the item "We also need to be informed of who created this and where they are currently located."
OoC Aye, Done! BiC Not far away, Another 'dragon watched the gathering and conversation take place. She had been walking for a while, fed up of the machina ruins, but had been there anyway. She smiled, the wind rustling against her tanned fur. What is all this? She asked, watching. ...Let's not ask... There was something none to right about this place. A building, of which was one of those things she sensed, seemed to be feeling...off. It was a weird way to describe a building, of course, but it was how the 'dragon felt. Walking towards the ruined building, The 'dragon entered the room. And was shocked like heck. A tear. A tear in time. She blinked, not aware of what she had come across. Not to long after she'd walked a few feet towards the tear, she found herself being pulled backwards...back into time... The tear was undoubtedly there for various reasons, ones that the 'dragon was not aware of. Within a few seconds, minutes, or maybe even hours, the 'dragon ended up in a building. The same building, in fact, though not recongisable. She looked around, seeing other dragons, and shook her head, confused. How had THAT happened?
OOC? Tis okay Viper.. its my fault it died anyways.. I would post.. but the police have to come and thats JTCC's NPC
The dragon, after hearing what Sulphea said and saw her ID, started to think. "Yes, yes that item, it was constructed not too long ago. I won't question your need for it, but will explain that the item was invented to supposedly tear holes in time." The dragon went to a closet in his office and pulled out the item. He handed it to Sulphea. "Here you are. I hope you finish your case. Also, the person who created it was Dr. Hologro, he is my assistant. I hope that I can have this item back when you are finished with it-" The dragon didn't get to fininsh as the door was thrown open. "FREEZE!" shouted a police. Four others were right behind him. Jahhar quickly grabbed the item that Sulphea was holding. [How does this work? thought Jahhar.] He didn't have much more time to think before an officer shot at the device and it crackled and fizzed. Then it turned to slush and poured onto the ground. "No! that was my greatest creation! Look what you did!" shouted the manager. The police seemed unmoved by what happened as he and the other four dragons reaimed their guns. "We will open fire if you attempt to attack us again!" Jahhar looked left and right. "Hands on your head!"
again with the cops... oh well... Sulphea 1 again pulled out her ID card "Sorry cops, looks like you picked a fight with the wrong girl, and unless you have a death wish I suggest you back off, go home and forget this ever happend, got it?"
Ryru stared at device, now slush. Okay, that was bad. Very bad. No, let me amend that. Very very VERY bad. Ryru slowly turned towards the police, shaking with rage. If one had took the time to look, one would notice Ryru's eyes, once purple, were now deep blood red. A.k.a., the police were in deep shit. But then, Ryru rational mind cut in. If he killed these police, their government cover would be blown. Unless it was already blown.. Police sometimes knew their government, and if they did.. Then he'd get to kill them. Indeed, Ryru almost wanted to say that their i.d. was a counterfeit. "I'd advise you to explain why you just shot that device.." Ryru said in the coldest, deadliest voice he could muster.
One police turned to Ryru. "We fired at the device because we were threatened by it. If you are angry at our actions, blame that dragon for threatening us." The police pointed to Jahhar. Jahhar didn't say anything. Ryru looked mean, angry. He looked like he was ready to kill at any excuse he had. "Seeing that you are in this museum with weapons on government business, we will leave you alone." The police left the museum. As they walked out one reported through a speaking device: "Report to the government system that when they send their agents in to places with no weapons allowed signs, they need to keep their weapons concealed, they caused a rucus." "Affirmative." A few seconds later. "The government reports that they never deployed any agents into that museum. Get your men out of there. The government is sending in agents of their own to take care of this situation." The police officer had a grave look on his face. "Understood sir." he switched the device off. "Men, let's get back to the station." Jahhar looked at the smoldering device. "Can we repair it?" he asked the manager. "No, and it will take another 10 years or more to get the new components to assemble a new one. How dreadful." the dragon got down on his knees and looked at the mess. "What do we do now guys?" asked Jahhar to Ryru and Sulphea. Meanwhile, the government sent the report to agents undercover in the city. The 5 agents in the city assembled quickly and headed towards the museum casually as if nothing was wrong. They kept their cover.
Sulphea took check of the situation. They were stuck in the past. she knew wht was going to happen and how to escape, but that was hundreds of years ago and she never took any notes back then. "Sulphea A" she said to her past self "Always, and I mean always take important notes and leave them somewhere I would remember, got it? I honestly cant beleve you never thought of leaving your future self any notes, but anyway, thats not the problem at hand. anyone have any idea of how to get out of this situation?" she knew she would get out of this alive, but weather her past self would was anoter issue...
Ryru stared coldly at the police as they walked out... MOst.. not.. kill... Looking away, Ryru took a deep breath and composed himself. He could save that attitude for when it really mattered. Tilting his head, he listened to the police chatter as they walked out, he caught ...report to the government... Shit. Thats not good. Not good at all. Taking S1, S2, and Jahar aside, he whispered, "We may have trouble. The police have reported in to the government.." OOC: ACK! Two minutes till school! Bye.!
Jahhar caught Ryru's comment. "Let's get out of here quickly." Jahhar started walking towards the museum exit. As he opened the door and walked out, he bumped into a government agent. The agent quickly recognized him. "Take him and cuff him for questioning of where the others are." said the agent quickly, yet calmly. Jahhar's eyes widened. Government agents. Jahhar ran into an alley. He ran down and hit a dead end. "Blast, a dead end." Jahhar started to fly upward when an agent quickly grabbed him by the tail and dragged him down. Jahhar turned and smacked the agent with his fist. The agent let go, but other agents started opening fire on Jahhar. Bullets hit Jahhar's left wing and arm. Jahhar fell to the ground. He noticed that bullets hadn't been shot at him. The agents were firing electric bursts at Jahhar. Jahhar couldn't move his arm or his wing where he had been shot. Jahhar watched the agents walk towards him. S1, S2, or Ryru should be here any minute. Where were they?
Ryru quickly sunk into the shadows of a wall, completely hidden from view. At last, a chance to use the trade he had mastered. Assasination. Stealthily running along the wall, he watched as Jahhar take some bullets. Narrowing his eyes at the shooter, Ryru launched himself at the agent, unsheathing his sword at the same time. Needless to say, a dragon with large wings and flashing red eyes with a sword pointed at you is somewhat intimidating. He flapped his wings mid-jump to add power to his thrust, and he flew directly at the agent. OOC: Is it okay if I kill the agent? I certainly hope so.. I'll be doing it anyways.. The agent blinked, and then shook his head, firing his gun. However, Ryru was nowhere in his eyesight. A whistling noise overhead alerted him to his danger, a second too late. When Ryru had flapped his wings, he had only done a precursor flap to a larger, yet more silent, flap that propelled him into the air. Sword pointed for the agents body, Ryru dove down and slashed. Making a soft landing, Ryru ran over to make sure Jahhar was okay. He didn't look to good from his view.. "You okay?" That seemed like a pointless question, but ah well..
"Eeeeexelent" this was just what both Sulpheas were hopeing for; a chance to fight togeather. They adopted (right word?) martial arts positions and proceded to double-team the one agent who had seen them. Simaltaniously the Sulpheas fists and feet flew in the rush of fighting and seemingly nanoseconds later the agent was hurled across the room and down the staircase. "oh great" they both commented as a number of screams errupted from the main museum room. "oh well, no use being quiet about it now" they said to themselves as they reached into there long black treanchcoats...
Jahhar grabbed a nearby wall and started pulling himself up with his good arm. It felt like his other arm was completely gone along with his wing. He could still see both though. Jahhar took note of Ryru's fighting skills. He also felt helpless though, because he could not do much more than lean against the wall he was up against.
OOC: Sorry about the delay. had lots of work to do.. IC: Ryru cursed softly, as he noted the condition his teammate was in. Where the hell were the Sulpheas? Sighing, he latched an arm across Jahhar and straightened him up. "Comon, we need to get out of here. Reinforcements will soon arrive, and you might get hurt." Ryru could probably take whatever the government could through at him, but his companions.. they were younger, and a lot less experienced in the art of killing. And the Sulpheas.. they were just reckless. "Sulpheas! We need to get Jahhar to a safe place." he called out
