My LEGO Nexus Organization

*no story summary. Story begins in first post*


===NPCS===

Name: Alex Starr
Gender: Male.
Age: 15.
Bio: Alex was one of the three students that first discovered Centurion Base.

Name: Kaila Filare
Gender: Female.
Age: 14
Bio: Kaila was one of the three students that first discovered Centurion Base. Oddly, nobody seems to find it at all strange that she's a cat-girl.
Appearance: Short brown hair, average height, cat ears, a tail. Orange-brown fur on her ears and tail.

Name: Marcus Venn
Age: 17
Bio: Marcus was one of the three students that first discovered Centurion Base. He was also the one that first hacked into Centurion Base's computer.

Name: Operator Droid EB-05
Age: Unknown.
Bio: EB-05 is the operator droid responsible for the upkeep of Centurion Base.
Appearance: Apparently, EB-05 was designed to look like the designer's ex-girlfriend.

Name: Nuke
Age: Not counting the time she spent in Stasis, 16.
Bio: Oddly (considering she's a living nuclear bomb), Nuke is a pacifist. Unless you hurt her friends, of course...
Appearance: Nuke has short pale brown hair, bright red eyes, and always wears a shiny silver outfit. She is rather short for her age.

Name: Drone-tan ZZ-WO80-LL1 "Zeze"
Age: Biologically about 19. Mentally? Who knows.
Bio:
Appearance: Aviator's uniform, wings from her back, and rockets in her feet.

Name: Ravok the Terrible
Age: ??
Bio: Ravok is the most feared pirate in the universe.
Appearance: ??

Name: Major Mustache Makeeth.
Age: Mid-30s.
Bio: Major Makeeth commands the Earth division of the IGPFTPTU.
Appearance: Average height, with brown hair and a huge (several feet) mustache.

Name: Deece
Age: Not counting time spent in stasis, 17.
Bio: Deece is a major ditz. She may be a living gun, but she's more likely to shoot pies than bullets.
Nobody has seen Deece since Order 66 went into effect...

Names: Fai & Lis
Age: ??
Bio: The insane "Twin Suns of the White Nova". Fai and Lis are a brother and sister team of nutjobs that use the Power Of Rock.

Organization: The Council:
The corrupt Japanese Government.


==Players==

Name: Peter Stone
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Bio: Peter Stone has only recently transferred to the school, so no-one really knows anything about him. However, he has seemed odd from the moment he got transferred. He also likes jokes, and tends to pull pranks on people.
Appearance: Peter has brown hair that tends to be messy, or just brushed. It is never spiked, however. He also has brown eyes. He's approximately 6 feet tall, and wears beige shirts and either blue jeans or beige cargo shorts.
-No longer around like this.

Name: Anna Hikari
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Bio: After she stopped denying her feelings, she changed her name and self.
Appearance: Shoulder length wavy brown hair that curls in at the bottom, brown eyes, a relatively average chest, a white t-shirt with pink frills, a black tiered skirt, black pantyhose, pink teddybear patterned panties with a lightgreen border, pink socks, and black and pink shoes. She is 5'7.

Name: Samson Treyna
Age: 17
Bio: Not much is known about Samson; who prefers to go by Sam. It is possible, however, that there is something being hidden.
Appearance: Sam has short curly red hair and an odd face that doesn't match his otherwise boyish look. However, his expression and green eyes always show sheer determination, even when joking often. Sam typically wears either a trench coat, or an old fashioned coat and tie sort of outfit, complete with old fashioned pants and combat boots.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter walked to his class, as he examined the school's halls and rooms with intrigue.
Interesting. Peter thought, as he walked into the classroom.

(Mr. Bore): "And if you simply divide everything by 7.343472937889722987482947238 9472389472 + 13.2i, you'll find that y=3."

*A girl that looks strangely like a cat raises her hand*

"Mr Bore?"

"Yes, Kaila?"

"Can I be excused? I don't like math."

OOC: Mr. Bore. xD ... That gives me an idea. xP

Also, I doubt we'd all be in the same class, am I right? Just wondering. ;)

OOC: Only you and Kaila are in this class.

OOC: *Wonders how a 17 year old and a 14 year old are in the same class* *Figures it doesn't matter*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter looked over to the girl, and raised an eyebrow at the excuse.
"Doubt that'll work." Peter muttered to himself with a slight chuckle.
"I should know, I've tried a couple excuses like that before, just to see if they'd work."

OOC: =P

IC: *Timeskip to lunch period*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed as he stopped outside the cafeteria and paused, and cautiously looked in.
Oh, good, no food fights. Not yet, at least. Peter said, and a mischievous grin could be seen on his face, as he entered, and casually ordered his lunch.

OOC: See, this is why I like school settings. =P

(Kaila): "Want to eat lunch with us?"

(Lunch lady): "Here's your glop."

(Kaila): "Ech. I want tuna."

(Lunch Lady): "Yeah? Well, I want a boyfriend. But I got a new wart instead. And you get glop."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright, why not?" Peter said with a shrug and a smile.
Perfect. Now I can pass the start of the food fight off on someone.

OOC: =P

"Great! Follow me!"

*Walks outside, gestures with her tail for Peter to follow*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow at the tail, but nodded, though was slightly downcast at the fact that they were going outside, but whipped an apple at an unsuspecting target before he went outside anyway.
Dang. Now I'll miss the entire food fight.

OOC: xD

*Kaila walks over to a big tree*

"Password: Mango."

*The tree shudders*

*A door opens in the front of the tree*

OOC: Kaila has to have her pants specially made, since average people..don't have tails. =P

OOC: That's a good point. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow, as he looked at the place that was revealed.
"What is this...?"

*Kaila walks through the door, into the main turbolift*

"Hop in!"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow again, but slowly walked in, and paused, as he looked at Kaila again.
"Do you have a... tail?" Peter asked with a raised eyebrow.
Why am I so surprised at all this though? Tons of stuff happen in the world... I should know... But still, this is weird...

"And ears too!"

*The turbolift starts moving*

*The turbolift stops*

*Kaila bangs on the wall*

*The turbolift starts again*

-==IC: Peter==-

"I see..." Peter said, slowly nodding.
"Exactly how did you get those?" Peter asked, slightly curious.

"I was born with them. How did you get your ears?"

OOC: [/completely missing the point]

BIC: *The turbolift stops, and the door opens*

The room was filled with all sorts of high-tech computer equipment.

A woman was sitting at the main computer console. Two other students were there as well.

-==IC: Peter==-

"I was born with them..." Peter said, a bead of sweat rolling down his face, as he turned to the room.
"... What is this place...?" Peter asked, eyes wide as he looked at it, though he frowned slightly at what it might mean.

(Woman): "Welcome to Centurion Base! I am EB-05."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Centurion base?" Peter asked, frowning once more.

(Alex): "Yeah. I'm Alex."

(EB-05): "I will happily tell you what you want to know. Just enter the Authorisation Code."

-==IC: Peter==-

"One." Peter said simply, without even thinking of any other Authorization Codes.

"...The code is 200 characters long, and a mix of letters (lower and upper case), numbers, and symbols."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... What do you mean it's not one, it's always one!" Peter said, and then paused.
"Then again, this isn't what everything always is, so I guess that logic isn't exactly valid here."

OOC: xD

*EB-05 does it's best to make a 0_o face*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Right, so, secret underground lab, with a cat-girl and... whatever you are." Peter said, waving his hand toward EB-05, and paused.
"Sorry about that, I'm assuming robot or android, I'm just not sure, and I'm voicing thoughts as they go through my head, which is very quickly for me, as you might be able to tell, right then, underground lab, what does that mean, what. does. that. mean?" Peter thought, and then did an 'aha!' gesture.
"Right! Dimension travel, is it dimension travel? Or, or, or..." Peter said, as he tapped his head and then snapped his fingers.
"Time travel! It is time travel, isn't it, oh you're crafty, you went back in time and then built this under the earth; amirite?" Peter asked, talking quickly.

OOC: I'm having fun with this, if you haven't noticed. And Peter's been watching a tad too much Doctor Who. =P

".....There is not even a word for how wrong you are. I wish I could tell you, but unless I get the authorisation code..."


*Kaila dumps her glop into the trash*

"Got any tuna?"

*EB-05 walks to the wall*

*The wall opens, revealing a secret room*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Right, so, not time or dimension travel... What else could it be... Think, think..." Peter said, tapping his head and paused.
"What about spatial travel? Oooh; it's space tech, isn't it?" Peter asked, as he looked around the different consoles.

*EB-05 returns with some canned tuna and some crackers*

"Closer."

(Kaila): "YUM!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Spatial alien technology?" Peter asked, as he looked at one of the consoles.
"It would explain some things."

OOC: I think I need a new character, but I also want to know what kind of stuff I could have with this technology. Also, this would be a clear off parody/reference of something, if that's okay with you. =P

"I cannot answer any questions without the authorisation code."

(Kaila): *NOM*

(Marcus): "I've been trying to hack this robot, but..."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter narrowed his eyes, as he looked the robot up and down, and thought for a second.
"2NCh3vhj435$43jh~hj35h435gv3jVh3j54v3j543hJv54^65vhj56bh5j4b65!wj54UI3v6b3b78*5h78v4h&7th3547t83y543v83v74Hvc843yc3 83gh578gth587gMh4587Ghc74TBg7 48v746n487t4h7853758m3cC8mv75 vb547v7Cm483c785847Yy5y8r42" Peter recited, mostly involving random things.

OOC: You have to give me credit, I did that at precisely 200 characters, and all the specified information. =P

"Wow....that's...correct."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded.
"So, then, what is this then, some sort of inter planetary space alien tech?" Peter asked, as he continued to examine the console.

OOC: Note that he said every character out loud. =P That would take some time. =P

I'm definitely creating that character I wanted to; can I have a certain piece of alien tech though? It's a spoof of the Doctor, though likely human. He'll exhibit the same traits Peter has been recently, however. As his normal self. =P Right now, Peter's just overwhelmed, and wishes to mimic the Doctor. =P

"No. Have a seat, it is a long story."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and then sat down.

"In the year 2042, the Japanese Government discovered (in a freak accident) that one of their leaders had been replaced by an android. After more investigation, they found other androids. What's more, it seems that ALL the governments on earth were experiencing similar incidents. After extensive research, it was discovered that the androids were spies, sent from an unknown alien intelligence to help them in a future invasion. After the Androids were all captured and studied, the Alien Defense Bases were  built. Secret, high tech underground bases, to protect earth in the event of an alien invasion. However, by 2071, no invasion had come. Apparently, realising their plans had been discovered, the aliens chose to invade some other world. All records of the underground bases were destroyed, and the bases themselves were abandoned, left in the control of robotic operators, such as myself."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Makes sen-" Peter paused, and looked at the robot curiously.
"... 2071? Err. What exactly is this year's date?"

*Everyone stares at him*

(Marcus): "2089..."

*Alex absently scratches Kaila behind the ear*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Right. Of course it is." Peter said, and then looked at the alien defense lab.
"So, this is abandoned technology, then?"

(EB-05): "Not fully abandoned. If the aliens ever-"

*Kaila purrs so loudly you can't hear EB-05*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter looked over to Kaila with his eyebrow raised.
"I see..." Peter said, as he looked back.

OOC: I never understood why cats love having their ears scratched. =P

IC: *EB-05 does a very good job of rolling its eyes*

OOC: *Shrugs* =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"So, you guys... Are using an abandoned defence base... As a hangout place?" Peter asked, slightly raising an eyebrow.

(Alex): "Why not?"


OOC: No relation to the Shapers character, BTW. I just like the name Alex.

OOC: I know. =P I don't care; wasn't the first time it's been used, and won't be the last. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"So, what happens if someone touches that button?" Peter asked, motioning to the very large red button.

(EB-05): "I think that's the Mosquito Alarm."


OOC: Have you ever heard the Mosquito? It's a sound so high-pitched only teenagers and younger can hear it.

OOC: No, don't really wish to. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"Ah. That?" Peter asked, motioned to a green button.

"...that launches a spread of nuclear missiles at Canada."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter paused, and then backed away.
"That?" Peter asked, pointing to a blue button.

OOC: Heeey... =P

"That turns on the radio."

-==IC: Peter==-

"What about the yellow button?"

"Nuke Russia."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter paused and rubbed his chin with a playful look on his face, but then shook his head.
"Naaaah." Peter said, and then looked at a purple button.
"That?"

"That nukes the moon."

*Kaila purrs extremely loudly* "Now the other ear..."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow at that.
"Alright, that?" Peter asked, motioning to an orange button.

OOC: Nukes the moon. xD

"Nothing. It's broken."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded.
"That one?" Peter asked, as he pointed to a Black button.

OOC: =P

"Triggers the school's fire alarm."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then smirked, and pretended to trip, as he 'accidentally' pressed the button.
"... Whoops." Peter said with a joking grin on his face.

OOC: Once a prankster, always a prankster. =P

*Kaila, Alex, and Marcus all applaud*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter bowed, a wide smile on his face.
"Thank you, thank you, I'll be here all week."

(EB-05): "You can also trigger an air raid warning in the school by pressing that button over there."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Air raid warning? What does that do?" Peter asked, interested by that, as he eyed the button in question.

"It produces an earsplitting alert that enemy bombers are attacking the school."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter grinned, and then pressed the button.
"Anything else that'd be handy?" Peter asked innocently.

OOC: =P

"You can activate the fire sprinklers with that button there."

*Kaila, Alex, and Marcus applaud again*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then pushed the button, and smiled.
"Anything else? This is cool." Peter said with a nod.

"Hm...well..."

(Alex): "Oh ****! We're late for class!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I think I delayed class a little, don't worry." Peter said with a chuckle.

(Marcus): "We should head back."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright then. Guess my guessing session took up some time." peter said with a shrug.

OOC: That would have taken up a lot of time. =P

(Kaila): "How DID you guess it?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I have some experience with... Err... Guessing things. Let's say that." Peter said with a nervous look and smile.

"Hmm...sounds like something I'd like to hear. Mrowr."

OOC: Kaila is making a :3 face. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"It's a long story; I'll tell you some other time." Peter said with a slight chuckle.

OOC: Nice =P

"I'll hold you to that promise!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright then." Peter said with a smile, as he looked to the entrance.
"When'd you guys find this, anyway?"

"Yesterday. I was climbing the tree, and a piece of bark broke off..and there was a computer chip underneath it."

(Marcus): "I was rewriting the school's computer's OS's for extra credit work, and she came and got me. I hacked into the chip..and the door opened."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I see..." Peter said, and nodded slightly.
"So it was yesterday huh?" Peter asked, slightly nodding again.

"Yes, yesterday."

*Marcus and Alex head to their classes: Marcus to chemistry, Alex to Mr. Bore's math class*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smirked at that.
"You have awesome teacher names, by the way."

"Wait 'til you meet Ms. Ugle."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smirked, and chuckled.
"I'm gonna have so much fun with this school." Peter said with another chuckle.

*Kaila heads to History class*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then headed off to whatever class he had.

OOC: Choose the class. Why not have him going to the same class as one of the NPCs?

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then noticed he was at the Chemistry class.

OOC: I was hoping for a timeskip. =P

OOC: Timeskip to when?
IC: "Hello class. My name is Veri Ugle, and I'll be your teacher."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow to the name.
"Excuse me, what was your name again?" Peter asked, hiding a playful smirk successfully.

*sighs* "Veri Ugle."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then nodded.
"So, you're miss Veri Ugly, or Mrs. Veri Ugle?"

OOC: Why you never tell a prankster an embarrassing first name. =P

"....Miss, and you have detention."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned.
"But whatever for? I was just trying to memorize your name, as it was very unique." Peter said, trying to portray that he was actually trying to think of where that equaled detention.

OOC: xD

"...Fine. No detention...THIS TIME."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright then, thanks." Peter said with a smile.

OOC: =P

*Raises an eyebrow*

"Aaaanyway...."

OOC: So, timeskip or not?

OOC: Sure. =P You choose when.

OOC: You choose when to timeskip to. =P

OOC: Your RPG, I have no clue when's a good time. =P

OOC: Hmm...tomorrow at lunch period?

OOC: It's your RPG; it's up to you. =P Whenever some more character interaction opportunities are available, or when the story gets advanced. =P

OOC: story advances most at lunch, I think. That's when the characters have time to go to Centurion Base.

OOC: They don't have time after school? =P

OOC: That's why I asked YOU to choose the time. =P

OOC: ::) Besides; you'd think the story would advance most after school, since they'd have like 6 or more hours. =P I don't mind though, so whenever you feel is best, go right ahead. =P

OOC: OK, after school it is. Timeskip..now!

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter walked out of the school, and looked around.

OOC: Shcool? I think I meant School. =P

*Mr Bore is looking at the tree*

-==IC: Peter==-

"What are you doing?" Peter asked, a curious look on his face, as he walked up to Mr. Bore.

"N-NOTHING!"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter blinked, and raised an eyebrow.
"Then... Why are you staring at a tree?"

"I uh well I don't have to explain myself to a student."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter closed his eyes, as he slowly pulled his jacket's sleeve down, but then opened his eyes shortly after that.
"Did you ever actually sort out the Transfer paperwork? Just curious on that."

"What? Oh, yes. yes, of course. I have to go."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright then." Peter said, inwardly wondering how they got processed so quickly.

(Kaila and Marcus arrive)

(Kaila): "Did I just see Mr. Bore running off?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Yes." Peter said, and then smirked.
"But he was doing nothing. Just staring at a tree for no reason." Peter said with a slight chuckle.
"Might be wondering why the bells and whistles started sounding earlier."

"Hm..."

(Marcus): "Alex won't be here tonight. The teachers caught him trying to edit his grades, and he has extra homework."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter rolled his eyes with a chuckle.
"That's why you don't get caught."

"Yeah."

(Marcus): "Access code: Tuna. Kaila, from now on, let me choose the codes."

*The door opens*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter walked through and stepped onto the elevator.

*The turbolift takes them to the controller room*

-==IC: Peter==-

"So, what now?" Peter asked once they were in the Control Room.

(EB-05): "Enemy has left the premises."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Enemy...?" Peter asked, as he raised an eyebrow.

"The human male you were speaking with. Tim Bore."

-==IC: Peter==-

"How was he an enemy, though?" Peter asked, slightly confused.

"He is a known spy."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Spy? For what?"

"You aren't very bright, are you? The Aliens."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Is he an alien in disguise then? Otherwise, why would he be a spy...?" Peter asked, a frown on his face.

"He is an android, much like me. Though not as advanced."

-==IC: Peter==-

"He an android?" Peter asked, and frowned, but nodded.
"Explains how he can drone on in a monotone voice for so long... No wonder he's history teacher..."

*Kaila and Marcus laugh*

-==IC: Peter==-

"So, what now then?"

(EB-05): "That is entirely up to you."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Anything else those buttons can do?" Peter asked, motioned to the control panel.

"There are hundreds of buttons. Each one serves multiple purposes."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I see. Any that are... handy in some way or another?"

"Try them out."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Well, first, I'd just like to know the ones that destroy stuff. I don't want to be responsible for a war." Peter said, not adding in more that he accidentally could have.

*Points at several dozen buttons and lists which country each button nukes*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and tested the other buttons as he came upon them.

*confetti drops from the ceiling*

*A robotic arm scratches Kaila behind the ears*

*Another robotic arm draws a mustache on Marcus*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter felt a bead of sweat run down his face as he saw what happened to Marcus.
"Sorry 'bout that, didn't know that would happen..."

"It's ok..."

*Kaila purrs*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then went to push another button, but slipped and accidentally hit the button to nuke the moon.
"Uh-oh. Let's hope the Silence never tried to go there again. Otherwise the Silence will fall."

"I have no idea what that means."

*Hits the abort button*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Bunch of aliens who you forget as soon as you look away. I don't blame you for not knowing. ... Wait; there's an abort button?" Peter asked, as he raised an eyebrow.

"How do you organics phrase it? Oh yes..DUH!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Well, you never mentioned it before."

"You never asked."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I asked for stuff about all of them." Peter said, recalling that.

"True."

-==IC: Peter==-

"So technically I asked about it."

*Kaila purrs so loudly Peter can't hear EB-05's reply*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Uh, Kaila?" Peter asked, as a bead of sweat ran down his face.

*purrs louder*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Kaila." Peter said, a little louder this time.

"Purr....yes? purr...."

-==IC: Peter==-

"You're purring." Peter stated, still not getting that.

"The robotic hand is giving me ear scritchies...purrrrrrr......"

-==IC: Peter==-

"You're purring." Peter said again, Kaila obviously not getting the shock factor in that.

"Ear scritchies. Purrrrrrrrr......"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter was about to say about her purring again, but paused.
"'Scritchies'? I've never even heard of that word before..."

"PURRRRRRR"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter simply shook his head after that.

"Purrrrrrrr...."

(Marcus): "Anyway..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"So. There are alien spies here... What could that mean?"

"It could mean they're attacking again."

-==IC: Peter==-

"So, then, we strike back, if that's true. Right?"

"How?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Oh come on; all these buttons... Surely one of them allows attacks against aliens."

"If we knew WHERE the alien homeworld was..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Gallifrey?" Peter suggested, thinking of a random alien world.
"Or Vogsphere?" Peter asked, as he thought of more.
"Or what about Planet Vulcan?"

OOC: xP

"Space travel never got past Jupiter. How would we know where the aliens are?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow at that.
"Really; it's 2080 something, and we haven't yet gotten past Jupiter? People put a little too much effort into making these things."

"...."

-==IC: Peter==-

"What? It's a valid complaint, correct?"

"We didn't want to attract any unwanted attention."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Because that worked out so well in the end." Peter said as he rolled his eyes.

"It took long enough for them to find us."

-==IC: Peter==-

"And in the mean time, we could've been branching out to try and establish that we're not hostile."

"Talk to the government, not me."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Don't have enough clearance here." Peter said with a shrug.

*Kaila starts purring again*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed, as he looked at Kaila with a raised eyebrow.

"PURR"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Kaila..." Peter said, and sighed.

"...I want tuna."

*Marcus facepalms*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed, as he rolled his eyes.
"Do we have any machines that could go into space?"

"Not here."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter slapped his palm to his face with a sigh.
"How is this base supposed to defend against aliens, again?"

"Anti-Aircraft nukes?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Can they reach into space?"

"They can reach to Mars."

-==IC: Peter==-

"What about a way of seeing where there are aliens?"

"None of our telescopes have found them yet."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... You rely on telescopes?" Peter asked, as a bead of sweat ran down his face.

"Space-based telescopes."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Because telescopes are so reliable..." Peter said, sarcasm present as he rolled his eyes.

"Not that kind of telescope. These are the top of the line."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Why not use satellites and radars?" Peter asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Those are components of the telescopes."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow.
"What do you mean components? You mean the Telescope is on the Satellite?"

"Duh."

(Kaila): "Hey..where's Marcus?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"He was just here a second ago..." Peter said, as he looked around.

(Kaila): "MAR-CUS!"

(EB-05): "Odd..the security cameras don't show him."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and prepared himself for anything.
"Has the turbolift been activated recently?" Peter asked, as he scanned the walls, looking for something; anything.

"No..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Hmm..." Peter said, and pulled out a foreign-looking phone.
"Can you send me the schematics for this place? I'll need to know where I'm going, if I'm going to look for him."

*A 16-Page map prints out*

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Paper? It's nearly the 22nd century; and there's paper?" Peter asked, as he had a blank look on his face, and a bead of sweat ran down his face.

"This base was made nearly fifty years ago."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Paper was still nearly obsolete by then."

OOC: =P

"We couldn't risk having easily-erased electronic data."

-==IC: Peter==-

"So you stored it as data to print out...?"

"No. We have hard copies of everything."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... You just printed that out... From a printer... Which uses data..."

"If I were capable of emotions, I would be extremely annoyed."

(Kaila): "Marcus is missing, remember?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Right; let's go." Peter said, and examined the schematics.
"What is this base; bigger on the inside or something?"

"We're underground. We have plenty of room."

-==IC: Peter==-

"True." Peter said, as he headed off to look for Marcus.

(EB-05): "Be careful!"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter, of course, never heard that, as he ran out of sight shortly after.

"And watch out for-Oh, what's the use."

(Kaila) : "Wait up!" *runs after him*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, as he ran through the complex, occasionally glancing at the map papers.

*Lasers start shooting at him*

~~~
(EB-05): "I tried to warn him...he's running into a restricted area."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and ducked behind a nearby wall, as he pulled a gun from seemingly nowhere, and then moved around the wall, and fired at what fired at him.

OOC: Don't worry, I didn't literally form it out of thin air. =P

OOC: How does a high school student get a gun?  :o

IC: (EB-05): "There. Traps deactivated."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smiled, as the plasma beam ripped through the gun mount.
"Courtesy of Cyber Corp." Peter said, as he put the gun away again.

OOC: Don't ask, it's less mind boggling. xD

Besides, it's a plasma gun, I just forgot that one word last time. ^^;

(Kaila): "Canned food storage! And it's got a ton of tuna! SCORE!"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter moved onward, ready for anything, as he moved forward.

*Peter walks over to Peter*

OOC: 0_o

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter's face then looked like the following emoticon: 0_o
"... I knew there would be weird things going on, but this is not one I expected." Peter said, and frowned slightly, as he walked around the other Peter slowly, examining him.

OOC: Question; have you ever watched Fringe?

OOC: No...

IC:
"... I knew there would be weird things going on, but this is not one I expected."
Peter walked around Peter, examining him.

OOC: 0_o I'm honestly surprised by now. You reference things, sometimes unintentionally, without even knowing it. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"Who are you?" Peter asked, although he knew the answer...

Who are you?" Peter asked, although he knew the answer...

OOC: ::)

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smiled.
"Why I'm your alter-ego from another dimension!"

Peter smiled.
"Why I'm your alter-ego from another dimension!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I already know that." Peter said, as he rolled his eyes.

"I already know that." Peter said, as he rolled his eyes.

-==IC: Peter==-

"So... Alternate me... what are you doing down here...?" Peter asked, as he raised an eyebrow.

"So... Alternate me... what are you doing down here...?" Peter asked, as he raised an eyebrow.

~~~

(Kaila): "Do not push...Hmm..." :3

-==IC: Peter==-

"I asked you first." Peter said, a joking smile on his face.

"I asked you f-"

*vanishes*

~~~

"Huh...that button didn't do anything, I guess."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then blinked, and sighed.
"Alas, poor Peter, I never got to know you well." Peter said with a sad shake of his head, but then paused, shrugged, and ran onwards again.

OOC: That was awesome. =P

OOC: Thanks.

IC: *He appears in the entrance to the room he just left*

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Oh no; not one of these rooms..." Peter said, and groaned.

denaorg dna ,dias reteP "...smoor eseht fo eno ton ; on hO ..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Hmm?"

-==reteP :CI==-
"?mmH ..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"What's going on here?" Peter asked, eyes like this: 0_o

OOC: Do you know how hard it is to type everything you type backwards?! :P

-==reteP :CI==-
o_0 : siht ekil seye ,deksa reteP "?ereh no gniog s'tahW"

OOC: >=D

-==IC: Peter==-

"Okay; just what is going on here...?" Peter asked, as he looked around. He tried to figure out a way how he could work this out, but he hadn't run across this kind of scenario before. Repeating rooms; yes. Repeating rooms that mirrored speech and actions; not really. So he wasn't really quite sure what to do at this very moment, however, he pulled the Plasma gun from seemingly nowhere, and prepared for anything, as he slowly started to move forward. Peter looked around, as he tried to see anything that could help him figure all this out somehow...

OOC: 8)

OOC:  Fine.

Non-canon IC: Peter then died.

Canon IC:

...wohemos tuo siht lla erugif mih pleh dluoc taht gnihtyna ees ot deirt eh sa ,dnuora dekool reteP .drawrof evom ot detrats ylwols eh sa ,gnihtyna rof deraperp dna ,erehwon ylgnimees morf nug amsalP eht dellup eh ,revewoh ,tnemom yrev siht ta od ot tahw erus etiuq yllaer t'nsaw eh oS .yllaer ton ;snoitca dna hceeps derorrim taht smoor gnitaepeR .sey ;smoor gnitaepeR .erofeb oiranecs fo dnik siht ssorca nur t'ndah eh tub ,tuo siht krow dluoc eh woh yaw a tuo erugif ot deirt eH .dnuora dekool eh sa ,deksa reteP "?...ereh no gniog si tahw tsuj ;yakO"


OOC: Guess who found an online tool to reverse text.

OOC: xD

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then fired a shot forward, and stepped to the side to avoid the beam.

The room exploded. Peter was floating in the middle of outer space.

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Eh, what now? I should be used to this, but..."

*a cow floats past*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter made that weird face again.
"So cows can fly here. Interesting. Is there a moon by any chance?"

(Marcus): "HELP!"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and tried to make his way to where the voice came from.

*Marcus was floating inside a giant crystal cube*

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Now what are you doing in there?"

"Get me out!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Well I could, but I'm still a little shocked Besides, I still haven't exactly learned how to move around." Peter said, as he tried to move toward Marcus.

OOC: =P

"Help me!"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter was trying to do that, but didn't want to use his plasma gun for that, so tried to get as close as possible first.

*A pickle bonks him in the head and floats off*

-==IC: Peter==-

"What the...?" Peter asked, giving that weird face again.

"HELP!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Stop yelling!" Peter yelled out, as he winced.

"Then get me out!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I'm trying!" Peter said, his eyebrow twitching in annoyance.

"Just press the red button!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I'm trying to get there." Peter said, annoyed now.

"THERE'S A SNAKE IN HERE!!!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Then kill it." Peter said, blinking at why he thought that was a big deal.

"I HATE SNAKES!!!!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Then kill it." Peter said, as he sighed, and pulled out his gun. He finally made his way to the button, slammed it with the bottom of his gun, and then aimed it at the snake, and fired three times, firing three plasma beams at the snake.

*they were in an empty room two doors away from the entrance to the base*

-==IC: Peter==-

"... I traveled so far, and you were here?" Peter complained, and sighed.

(EB-05): "Oh good, you're alright. You wandered into the rooms for storing captured alien tech..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I'd believe it." Peter muttered, as he rolled his eyes for a moment.

"Yeah..."

*Kaila bursts in*

"I found the tuna storage!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"G-good for you..." Peter said, as a bead of sweat ran down his face.

*Kaila opens the can and starts licking out the tuna*

-==IC: Peter==-

"... I'm not even going to ask." Peter said with a sigh.

(Kaila): "Mrowr."


(EB-05): "So...find anything interesting?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Another me, a space world, a mirrored place, and lasers that shot at me, before I used my trusty Cyber Corp Plasma Gun."

(Kaila): "Why do you have a plasma gun?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"For my protection, why else?" Peter asked, looking at Kaila like it was normal. Likely was for him.

OOC: xD

"I will figure you out." :3

-==IC: Peter==-

"You can certainly try, but guesses would likely be wrong." Peter said with a wink to Kaila.

"I can be very purr-suasive."

OOC: :P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smiled slightly, but a bead of sweat ran down his face.
Is she for real...?

"Want some tuna?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I'm good..." Peter said, not pointing out that he didn't eat tuna like that.

*Kaila finishes one can and starts licking out all the tuna water*

OOC: My cat loves tuna water.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then turned away for the moment, and looked at the android.
"What's the plan now?"

(Kaila): "Capture Mr. Bore?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I can handle that, yes. Anything I can't hit, given he's an android?"

(EB-05): "Best to capture him intact."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Dang. Alright; what if he resists?"

"Shoot to kill."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Roger." Peter said, as he walked into the elevator.

*Kaila and Marcus follow*

(EB-05): "I never said to do it right no-Oh, I give up."

OOC: =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter waited as the elevator rose, not hearing the comment that the android had made.

(Kaila): "PURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RR..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I think I've asked before, but why are you purring?" Peter asked, a sweat drop running down his face once more.

"Puuuurrrrrr...."


(Marcus): "I think she's happy about finding the tuna."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I see..." Peter said, another sweat drop running down his face.

*Lift door opens*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised his plasma gun slowly, and looked around, making sure there wasn't anyone waiting to ambush them.

(Random guy): "The angels of the tree! It's the end of the world!!!"

*Runs*

OOC: to be fair, three people (one of them a cat-girl) just walked out of a tree.

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Yeah, just looks like a stupid guy. Not who we need to find." Peter said, as he looked around.
"So where could Bore be found...?"

(Kaila): "Seeing as it's almost midnight, I'm guessing his house. Personally, I love the night."

OOC: being a cat, her eyes glow in the dark.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter turned to look at Kaila, and paused.
"... Your eyes." Peter said, as he stared blankly at her eyes.
"... They're glowing." Peter said, as a bead of sweat ran down his face again.

"So?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Eyes don't normally glow." Peter said, as if it was only obvious to him.

"Mine do."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Why do they do that?" Peter asked, curious.

"So I can see in the dark."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I meant more, why do you eyes glow, and not others."

"I dunno."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I see..." Peter said, and nodded slightly.
"So, Bore."

"Know where he lives?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"No clue." Peter said, with a sigh.

(Marcus): "I propose we deal with this in the morning."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Hmm. Alright... I'm used to multi-tasking night and day, though." Peter shrugged.
"... I usually have naps during classes when I can to make up for it, of course, but..."

*Yawns* "Well, I'm going."

(Kaila): "Fine...I'll go to bed too."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter shrugged, and headed off as well...

OOC: Timeskip to tomorrow.

OOC: Roger that. =P Kinda expected that. xD

OOC: When do you want to skip to? Lunch? A class? Nighttime?

OOC: Doesn't matter to me. Lunch might work. =P

OOC: OK, timeskip to lunch in...now!

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter walked toward the cafeteria, half-hoping that he'd be able to actively start a food fight today, but he had a funny feeling he wouldn't.

*Kaila waves him over to the table where she, Marcus, and Alex are*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and walked over to the table, readying an apple even as he did.

*Kaila beats him to it and launches a spoonful of Mystery Meat at a cheerleader*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded with a smirk, and tossed an apple at some nearby loudmouth. Strangely, the loudmouth's hair seemed to be blond.

OOC: </doahreference> </obscure>

*A whole roast turkey hits the class president*

-==IC: Peter==-

Meanwhile, the blond person starts tossing food at everyone, and it just generally devolves into a food fight. All the while Peter chuckled like crazy.
"Heh heh heh..."

*Marcus dumps his drink on Peter's head*

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Yeah; that's not fun." Peter said, and tossed a doughnut at Marcus.

*Marcus eats the doughnut*

-==IC: Peter==-

"... You weren't supposed to catch it!" Peter said, and then sighed as he sat down and rolled his eyes.

*The lunch lady hurls a frying pan at the principal*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter had, however, sat down before the principal walked in.
Okay; that's new. Peter thought, as he watched the scene.

(Alex): "Marcus has been telling me about your adventure last night."

-==IC: Peter==-

"How I went looking for him? Yeah, he didn't seem to want to kill that snake, yet he doesn't like them."

OOC: =P

"Actually, I'd only gotten to the 50-foot kangaroo."

-==IC: Peter==-

"...Kangaroo?"

"You missed that part."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I must have..." Peter said with a frown.

(Alex): "What did you see?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I saw..." Peter thought for a second, and then chuckled.
"I saw laser turrets that tried to kill me, another me, and a mirrored room that broke to reveal outer space or something." Peter said, as he shrugged.

"Weird."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Well, second one wasn't that weird, but yeah." Peter said with a nod.

"I wonder what that stuff was for?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"No clue." Peter said with a shrug.
"Hopefully we'll find out, though."

(Kaila): "There's Mr. Bore."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smiled.
"I can handle this. Can you get to the tree in two minutes? Because on the two minutes, press the fire alarm button. I'll take it from there." Peter said, a plan forming in his head.

*Kaila runs off*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then slowly stood up, and yawned.
"Wish me luck." Peter said with a wink to the others, as he slowly walked toward Mr Bore.
"Hello, Mr Bore." Peter said, as he walked up to the history teacher.
"What do you plan on teaching in History today?" Peter asked, stalling for time while Kaila got to the control panel.

*After two minutes, she pushes the fire alarm button*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter jumped in shock as the fire alarm went off.
"Oh my; there's a fire! We should get out of the building, Mr Bore." Peter said, a frown on his face.

*Mr. Bore runs off in a panic*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and followed Mr Bore quickly.

*Mr Bore runs outside*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter ran at Mr Bore, smiling at how he had run into his trap.

(Mr. Bore runs in circles in a panic)

-==IC: Peter==-

"Bore." Peter said, as he walked toward him, a frown on his face.

"Yes?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"You're coming with me." Peter said, as he held his arm out sideways; simply waiting for Bore to try and resist, as spies usually do.

"Listen kid, there's a fire. I don't have time for this, but I'll see you in detention."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter grabbed his plasma gun, again seemingly from nowhere, as he smirked.
"Fire? Where's the fire? If you mean the school, it was a false alarm... Spy." Peter said, as he narrowed his eyes.
"Now, two choices. Come quietly, or I can expose you and also take you down in the process. What'll it be?" Peter asked, as he mentally prepared for the second choice.

"Nobody will believe you."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Except that there's proof." Peter said, as he tilted his head to the side.
"Besides; you don't know that no-one will believe me; you just think that. You don't even know who I am." Peter said, as he narrowed his eyes.
"No-one does."

"Oh, We know all about you."

[/echovoice]

-==IC: Peter==-

"You know about 'Peter Stone'. You don't know about me." Peter said, and smiled.
"You saying that just goes to show how uninformed you are." Peter said, and then frowned again.
"So; resist, or come quietly? Your choice." Peter said, ready for either action.

OOC: I'm being purposely enigmatic so as to build up canon in all this. Though, if you want to know what he means, you could always read over all Peter's comments... =P

*Mr. Bore's skin melts away, revealing a robot*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Yeah; knew that part already. Though, didn't know you had gotten into the Flesh. Ah well, doesn't complicate anything. Though, this is kinda like the Terminator." Peter mentioned with a shrug, but smirked.
"So; you choose resistance then, huh? Fine by me." Peter said, as he aimed his Plasma Gun at Bore quickly.

*Bore kicked at him*

OOC: I never actually saw Terminator.  ^^;

OOC: That's okay, I've only seen the first. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter quickly dove to the side, and then whirled around and shot at Bore's leg quickly.

Bore jumped 50 feet in the air, aiming to land on Peter.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter rolled away from the point of impact, and then fired three shots at Bore's torso.

Bore launched a missile at Peter.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter fired a plasma blast at the missile, and then dove out of the way of the missile, before turning back, and firing another plasma blast toward Bore's head.

Bore's head exploded, but the body kept attacking.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed, and rolled to the side, as he fired a plasma blast at Bore's body.

the plasma bounced off.

OOC: It's not plasma as in the element; it's more like what you'd see in Metroid... Though you might already know that. ^^;

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, but fired another blast, this time at Bore's left arm and leg.

OOC: yes, I know. Alien tech. :P

IC: Bore crashed to the ground. "You reap what you sow so sew so-so... greetings cheese popsicle. The number you have dialed is currently out of pork chops..." *explodes*

OOC: What video game is he quoting?

OOC: I am going to take a wiiiild guess and say it's one of the Mother series; specifically Earthbound. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, as he looked around.
Hope there's enough left to recover some data. Peter thought, as he grabbed a piece, and then dropped it quickly, and shook his hand, as it was extremely hot from the explosion.

OOC: Any help moving this stuff? =P

OOC: Close. Mother 3.

IC: *The tree opens, and a bunch of tiny robots with tiny claws come out*

OOC: That's what I initially thought, but I was leaning toward Mother 2. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"Huh?" Peter asked, a frown on his face.

OOC: I've only played Mother 3. :P

IC: *Loudspeaker* (EB-05): "these droids will carry the parts for you."

OOC: You've only player it? How do you player a game? =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"Right." Peter said with a nod, as he headed toward the base.

OCO: tsupid yopts.

IC: The droids carried the parts into the base, where Alex, Kaila, and Marcus were waiting.

OOC: =P You get the tyops too? =O

-==IC: Peter==-

"Soooo... How'd I do?" Peter asked with a cocky smile on his face.

(EB-05): "So-so."

-==IC: Peter==-

"If you mean the deflection; I didn't know the main body was shielded... Or at least plated so that it deflected energy."

"For a newbie, you were not too awful."

*Kaila offers Peter some congratulatory tuna*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Thanks..." Peter said, and accepted the tuna with a blank look on his face, but then smiled.
"Not my first robot fight, however." Peter said with a shrug.
"First out of space alien tech robot I've fought, I must say, but..."

(Marcus): "You've fought robots before?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"It's a long story; a corporation hates me; I'll explain later." Peter said, and frowned.
"So; what's the plan now?"

(EB-05): "It will take a while to analyze the parts. In the mean time, you can explain."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Would take too long; it's a very big scenario to explain, but it doesn't affect us; it was where I used to be." Peter said with a shrug.

*Kaila jumps on him*
"Not letting you up until you explain."

OOC: You won't like it. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed.
"One question first... Have you ever felt like you've seen your 'twin' somewhere? Or seen mysterious cracks in buildings that you have no clue how the appeared, but disappear soon after, making you wonder if they were ever really there?"

OOC: And again, you really won't like it. =P

OOC: Interesting. :P

IC: "No."

OOC: I mean it, though. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"Well, if you had, then it wouldn't have been your imagination." Peter said, and then paused for a second.
"I'm from another dimension. An alternate one to be precise, one in the past to be even more specific."

OOC: And that's what I was hinting at. =P But that's not even the worst of it, as I still haven't mentioned which dimension he comes from. =P

OOC: Ours?

IC: "Really?"

OOC: Nope.

-==IC: Peter==-

"Yes." Peter said, and held out his Plasma Gun.
"Look at the name of the company that made this. I haven't researched fully, but it shouldn't exist anymore. Cyber Corp. Last I heard, they were gone for years. However, this is brand new; as I got it before I jumped dimensions."

(EB-05): "And how do you jump?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"There's something called the 'Dimension Template'. However, if you're not familiar with it, it's not always possible to head to another dimension." Peter said, and looked at Kayla.
"Now could you get off me, so I can explain something else, that could reinforce your belief?"

OOC: And if it's not already obvious which home dimension he's form, it will be. =P

*Kaila is asleep*

-==IC: Peter==-

A bead of sweat ran down Peter's face, as he sighed, and simply stood up, ignoring the fact that Kaila was sleeping.

*Kaila falls to the floor, still asleep*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed, and walked forward.
"Everyone but Kaila ready to see? It's pretty much only for the residents of my dimension, so far as I know..." Peter said, as he held his arm out.
"Ready? You may wanna step back, just in case."

(Everyone but Kaila): "Ready."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and then held his arm out in front of him.
"MANIFEST!"

OOC: Told ya you wouldn't like it. =P Basically... Peter's from TML. =P

(EB-05): "He is insane."

-==IC: Peter==-

However, after Peter said that, a blackish coloured energy wrapped around his arm, and then formed into his hand. Peter slashed downward, as the energy formed into a longsword.

*Kaila wakes up*

"What's going on? Oh, Peter is from TML. OK."

*Falls back asleep*


OOC: From now on, please PM me to ask permission before doing something like this.

OOC: Hey, you were the one who decided to actually force my hand in revealing Peter's origins. =P I was perfectly happy with simply referencing past things, but never actually mentioning them. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter felt a bead of sweat run down his face, as he stared blankly at Kaila.

(Kaila): "The puppy wants to eat me..."

(EB-05): "anyway..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"What now? Can we use that to analyze the location of where the aliens were?"

"No. But we can use it to track down other androids."

-==IC: Peter==-

"And what; destroy all of them until we find one that does have a signal?"

OOC: =P

"I suppose so."

-==IC: Peter==-

"And exactly how many of these are there supposed to be...?"

"Unknown."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Any rough figures?"

"At least twenty here in Japan."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Ah, that makes sense; everyone in Japan always makes mechas, so obviously there'd be a... lot... of androids..." Peter said, as he paused and realized what she said.
"... Japan?"

OOC: You never said that before. =P Makes it an interesting plothole how each can understand the other. =P

OOC: Technically, EB-05 is genderless.

IC: "Yes. Japan."

(Kaila): "In all fairness, Peter does sleep through geography class."

OOC: Yeah, yeah, but she was modeled to be female. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter blinked, and then tried to think of how that could work.
"... Okay; maybe there are some more differences than I thought. But... How could I have simultaneously jumped dimensions; traveled to the future; and switched locations?" Peter asked, and sighed.
"I have a funny feeling I might be here for a while..."

*Kaila purrs*

(EB-05): "You have come here for a reason."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Not really. The rest of the team I'm a part of is fighting an evil corporation, but I this was simply the most recent Dimension Tear that opened. So, I decided to check it out before anything happened." Peter said with a shrug.

(EB-05): "There is a reason the Tear lead here. The universe is not random."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Actually, it is. Haven't you ever heard of the Infinite Improbability Drive?"

OOC: =P

"Yes. In FICTION."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Fiction is reality in other dimensions. I should know." Peter said with a shrug.

"Can we get back on topic?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"You guys who were the ones who changed it." Peter said with a chuckle.

(Marcus): "so, you can use those parts to locate other alien bots?"

(EB-05): "Yes."

-==IC: Peter==-

"How can we capture one without destroying it?"

"Unknown."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Is there anything that is known?" Peter asked, as a bead of sweat ran down his face.

"I know that your next door neighbour is an android."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Next door to the school?" Peter asked, and shrugged.
"All right then."

"Next door to where you live."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Yeah... Uh... I've kinda been hanging out at the school the last few days, since I don't exactly have a place to live in this dimension."

(Marcus): "Peter, she's talking to me."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Oh. I knew that." Peter said, and took a sudden interest in the ground.

*Kaila laughs*


(EB-05): "another one works at the local pizza parlor."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Which pizza shop?" Peter asked, curiously.

*EB-05 lists a latitude and longitude.*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Less specific." Peter said with a sigh.

"The one by the school."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Does everything in this town revolve around the school?" Peter asked, but then shook his head.
"I see then, though. No wonder; I never did like that pizza."

"The androids are at the school because Centurion base is here."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Centurion base? Is that what this place is called?"

"Yes. We've been over this before."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright then, I wasn't sure if you had said the actual name or not."

"I did."

-==IC: Peter==-

"So what now?"

"Split up and hunt down the androids. Try to capture one intact."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Problem is that that's easier said than done." Peter pointed out.

"That is not my problem."

(Kaila): "There's more of us than there are androids. How will we team up?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"That's a good question..." Peter said with a frown, as he considered that.
"And for that matter; who of us can fight? I'm obviously the exception to that, since I've proven my worth, but..."

*Kaila, Alex, and Marcus all look at each other, and sweatdrop*

(Marcus): "I guess...only you."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then sighed.
"Alright; first of all, we'll need combat practice." Peter said, and turned to the android.
"Do you have any supply of weapons? I don't need to rely on my plasma gun, so I could give this one to someone else; however; that still leaves two people unarmed."

(EB-05): "Swords, pistols, machine guns, automatics, sniper rifles, grenades, tear gas, rocket launchers..."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter thought for a second
"What about a Plasma Machine Pistol?"

"Checking database, please wait..."


(http://www.istartedsomething.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/winvista_cursor.gif)


"No results found."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... What about a Machine pistol then?"

"Checking database, please wait..."


(http://www.istartedsomething.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/winvista_cursor.gif)


"Did you mean 'Funny Internet Videos'?""

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Forget it; I'll just go look myself. Where's the armoury?"

*EB-05 gives directions*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and then ran off to where it was.

(EB-05): "You are holding the map upside-he's gone."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter kept wandering around the base, looking for the armoury.

(Kaila): *Looks at EB-05's map*
"Should we warn him?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter continued onward, unaware that anything was wrong.

(EB-05): "Yes...you should go get him."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter, by this point, still didn't know anything was wrong, and continued onwards.

*Kaila runs after him*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter kept winding through the building, accidentally getting into a maze of hallways.

OOC: It's bigger on the inside. =P

OOC: =P

IC: Kaila chased after him.

OOC: I find it awesome I can make all sorts of Doctor Who references. Including based off the name of the base/RPG. >=P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter, however, simply continued on through the maze of hallways.

OOC: And I don't get any of them.  ^^;

IC: Kaila got distracted by the scent of tuna and stopped following Peter.

OOC: ::) You need to watch it sometime. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter stopped at a door, and examined it.
"Huh. Looks like I need to reverse the polarity." Peter said, as he held a magnet to the top of the magnetic seal, and the door then opened.

OOC: =P

Peter was saw reteP the mouse thredfbcnvgtfrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


----SYSTEM FAILURE. RESTARTING NOW.----

pEteR fOunD HiMseLf iN a bizzare, colourful world.

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Okay; saying it now; this is one of the weirdest Dimensions I've ever visited. hands down."

A blue pony walked past.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed, and started to walk toward where he hoped the exit was.

Hello, my name is Fred.

-==IC: Peter==-

"Fred, huh? Didn't know tiny horses had names." Peter said, both intentionally and unintentionally attempting to insult the pony. If that was it. If not, then this post can be retconned at the nearest convenience.

ddagfsefwefwfewfefefwfFISH!dnneeeee :facepalm: :facepalm: :facepalm: :facepalm: meow.

~~EID*F&()~~~~

Welcome. We've been expecting you, Number P.

OOC: I think that was something very rude in donkey language. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Number P?" Peter asked, as he raised an eyebrow.

"We eW meme Joe M&M pickled moose~"

Peter landed on top of Kaila.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter blinked, and slowly stood up, with a sigh.
"I'm really starting to wonder about this base."

"Ow. Oh! That remind me: You're heading the wrong direction."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... That explains a lot." Peter said with a nod.

"Tuna?"

*Holds out a can*

-==IC: Peter==-

"No thanks, I'm good."

"'K. Remember, the stuff you were looking for is the other direction." *NOM*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and headed off in the correct direction this time.

*Peter arrives in the armoury with no further issues*

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright then, time to look around..." Peter said, as he then started to search for what could be useful in the upcoming fights...

*A giant octopus crashes through the armoury's roof in front of Peter*

OOC: @Wantija$$$: You're more than welcome to play, but you must send me your character profile for approval first.

OOC2: Blade, just find whatever you want.

OOC: Perfect. >=D

-==IC: Peter==-

After a little bit of scouting, Peter found the weapons he initially asked for, along with some single-shot Plasma Guns. Both could come in handy during this fight, likely. Peter also found some beam sabers, and a couple portable shield generators that looked to be out of use for a while.
All these look... Modified somehow. Peter thought, as he picked up the equipment.

(EB-05): "Do you think he found what he wanted?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Shortly after the android said that, Peter had returned.
"Found it." Peter said with a smirk, although he didn't appear to have anything in his hands.

(Alex): "found what?"

(Marcus): "Speaking of finding things, where's Kaila?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I found what we needed." Peter said with a nod. However, when Marcus mentioned Kaila, he chuckled.
"Last I saw her, she was obsessing over Tuna again."

(Marcus): "That cat...."

(Alex): "What did you find?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter paused.
"You might want to stand back."

*The stand back*

-==IC: Peter==-

"I had to convert them into a smaller size. Weird process." Peter said, and then placed different sets of cubes onto the ground, and then stepped back.
"Manifest!" Peter yelled out, and the dark energy that he had used to create his sword earlier surrounded the bunch of cubes... And when the energy disappeared, there were a bunch of different weapons instead.

(Marcus): "Wow!"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Yeah. Haven't actually tried that before, but it was approximately the same as anything else."

(EB-05): "How did you do that?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Manifestation. Slight manipulation of the properties of the items, just to shrink them."

"How is that performed?"

*Beep*

"Incoming transmission from Area 51. Do you want to answer?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Area 51? You mean the alien hangar?"

"Yes."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Patch me through." Peter said with a nod.

"This is Commander William Starr of Area 51. EB-05, we've detected that Centurion Base is active. What's going on?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter thought for a second, wondering if he should explain, or let the android do the talking.

EB-05 looked expectantly at Peter.

-==IC: Peter==-

"Sir, there are android spies among us. One has just been destroyed, though the attempt was initially to capture it." Peter stated, Expecting the obvious identity demand after that.

"And just who the h*** are you?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smirked to the others, and mouthed the words 'called it' to them.
"My name is Peter Stone."

"And why are you in a secret military base?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"It's a long story, but essentially, I am technically military." Peter said, though to the others, it was unknown if it was correct or not.

"Does the Japanese government know about you?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Likely." Peter said, though he didn't believe so.
"Listen, there might not be that many records of me, because of my status. What matters here is the fact that there are alien spies here, in the form of androids."

"Do you have any proof."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Got some sorta camera so that we can show you? We've got the still-smoldering remains of the alien robot here." Peter said, as he motioned for the other kids to get out of the way, so that things didn't get... awkward.

"Since this is a video chat, we quite obviously have a camera."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Ah, right, sorry, still slightly getting used to the tech in the base." Peter said with a sheepish smile, and then motioned to the remains of the alien bot.

"Fine, I believe you. May I speak with the base commander?"

OOC: That would be Peter. :P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and then ducked offscreen for a moment. He then reappeared a moment later with a hat, and a smile, as he waved at the guy on the other end.

OOC: xD

"Uh...OK..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I personally think I got stuck with the worst job though, to be honest. I mean, before I came around, it hadn't been used for, hmm... it seemed like 50 years or so maybe?" Peter said, with a shrug.
"All that was said was that it was unused for a long while, because the invasion never occurred."

"Well, it may have started. Check Sector Z-53-9-L. I'm alerting you since it's in your territory."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright then, will do." Peter said with a nod.
"What should be done with the remains of the alien robot spy?" Peter asked, wondering if Area 51 had a robot analyzer of some sort.

"You found it, it's under your control. You know, I'm going to have to speak with the Prime Minister of Japan about you."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Oh, I'm sure he knows about me." Peter said, as he looked around to see if there was a swivel chair around.
"Besides, if you're wondering about me, I've got some of the special force credentials here." Peter said, as he pulled out a wallet type thing, that looked like the same things cops used, and opened it to show the person on the other end.
"Again, it's a long story, and if there is an alien invasion happening now, not one that can be explained right at this moment."

"Fine."
*Signs off*

(Kaila): "How did he believe that a pizza coupon was a special force badge?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter blinked, and then looked at the coupon, and frowned.
"Huh. Must've pulled out the wrong thing in my confidence. Well that was awesome." Peter said, as he suddenly wondered if this coupon was written on Psychic Paper.
"Now then, we should head to the sector that that guy mentioned. Do you know where that is?" Peter asked, as he looked at the android.

(EB-05): "Near Mars."

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Say what again?"

OOC: ._.;

"Where else would an alien ship be?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Alright." Peter said, and breathed in and out slowly.
"So, uh, how are we getting there?"

"Centurion Base has three spaceships. Each one can hold ten people."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded then.
"What about space suits, would they be needed, or are they old tech?"

"You'll be docking with the alien ship, so there's no need for spacesuits."

(Kaila): "Since you're from another universe...is that why you find my tail weird? Do girls in your universe not have tails?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Yeah, girls from my dimension don't have tails, that's why I was thrown off." Peter said, and then paused.
"... Wait; there are others here who have tails?"

OOC: *Starts to wonder if the person who made the android was from an alternate Dimension as well* =P

"Some of us are cat-girls, some of us are normal. It's caused by the radiation left over by World War IV."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Ah... I see then, that makes perfect sense then... We're not yet into World War III. Or we might, dunno, can't tell by now."

"Ah."

(EB-05): "Ahem. Alien Ship closing in."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned.
"Lead the way to the ships."

*EB-05 presses a button and a door opens*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and shrunk the weapons again, to bring them onto the ship.
"This thing got a training area?"

OOC: =P

(EB-05): "We don't exactly have time."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I meant the ship."

"No training area on the ship."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Figured, was worth a shot. Allons y!" Peter said with a nod.

OOC: Let's Go. =P

*Kaila, Marcus, and Alex follow Peter into the ship*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter walked into the ship, and then looked around for where the controls were located.
"How long will the journey take, anyway?"

(EB-05): "About two hours. There are a total of six hours before the ship crash-lands on earth."

OOC: Timeskip?

OOC: Sure, I guess. =P Then our first true fight of the game. =D

OOC: Not quite...I have a twist planned. >:D

IC: *The ship docks*

(Transmission from EB-05): "You have docked with the enemy ship. Good luck."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, as he hooked the tool belt onto his suit, and then grabbed a laser blaster off the holster, and ran toward the entrance quickly.

The spaceship appeared deserted. An alarm wailed in the distance.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, as he slowly walked forward through the ship...

The fur on Kaila's tail was poofed up, a sign she was nervous.

(Marcus): "OK..this is a huge ship, and at the rate it's moving, it will hit Earth in three hours. We'll never explore it all in time!"

(Alex): "This probably only works in those old Scooby-Doo cartoons, but why not split up?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter handed a gun to each of the other three.
"Yeah, we'll split up. Easy enough to use, aim, and pull the trigger. Let's go." Peter said, as he headed toward one of the hallways.

*Kaila accidentally zaps Marcus's hat*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter looked around the ship, a frown on his face, as he readied his gun.

OOC: Just curious, these aren't brain/energy eating floating aliens, are they?(*coughmetroidscough*)

OOC: No. You'll see.

IC: The ship appeared completely deserted.

OOC: =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, as he continued to look around; wondering why the place was so deserted.

*There is a skittering noise above him*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter looked up quickly and cautiously, as he prepared for anything.

Above him was an air vent. Nothing more.

Some liquid seeped from the vent.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter froze, and looked up, as he jumped back, and got ready for anything.

*A hissing noise comes from the vent*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and prepared, as he held his beam pistol in his hand, ready to shoot in needed.

Something moved in the vent.

OOC: The vent is large enough for a human to fit through...

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter cautiously looked around to see if there was any feasible way of getting up to the vent to check it out.

OOC: The vent is seven feet off the ground. Just jump. :P

OOC: That's being cautious? =P

OOC: Since when is Peter cautious? :P

OOC: Oh, hey, good point. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Noting the distance, Peter jumped up, grabbed the cover for the vent, and used his downward momentum to pull it off.

OOC: Hold on, one second, you said a while back that there'd be a huge plot twist... It's not what I think it is, is it? =O

OOC: I..don't remember. :P
I have a lot planned, and I can't keep track of it all.  ^^;
Can I have an exact quote of what I said to help me remember? :P

IC: There was nothing living in the vent...just some strange objects that resembled pieces of a beehive.

OOC: That there wouldn't be a 'boss battle' or something. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"Huh? A bee hive...?" Peter muttered, as he looked at the other side, and then dropped down again, puzzled.

OOC: Right.  Question: Have you ever seen Cowboy Bebop?

IC: There was a skittering sound behind him.

OOC: no. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter whirled around, and aimed his beam pistol at where the sound came from.

OOC: Shame. You won't get what this mission is referencing then. :P

IC: A shadow moved suddenly.

OOC: I see, then. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter narrowed his eyes, and fired slightly behind the shadow, as a warning shot.

The shadow skittered away faster than the eye could follow.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and looked around himself carefully.

The shadow vanished down the long hallway.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and followed it down the hallway quickly.

The hallway ended in a metal airlock. A small black blob was on the airlock.

OOC: *Is back in hallway*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter saw the blob, and frowned, as he activated a comm link to the android.
"Hey, I've got a shadowy black blob on the airlock. Keeps twitching and moves faster than I can see." Peter said, as he trained his eye on the blob, and fired a bolt of plasma at it quickly, not bothering to wait for EB's explanation.

OOC: I'm gonna regret that, aren't I? =P

The plasma blasted off the creature. It fled instantly, unharmed, but leaving behind a charred mark.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and pointed his gun after the blob, just to make sure it was gone, but frowned.
"EB? The info?"

(EB-05): "I'll have to search the database...those parameters are pretty wide."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Took off like there was no tomorrow when I hit it... But it seemed unharmed, aside form leaving a charred mark."

"Hmm..take a sample of the ash, please."

OOC: One note: the ash smells...rather appetizing.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and grabbed a sample of the ash, and noticed it's weirdly appetizing smell.
"I think I might've cooked the thing a bit."

OOC: =P

"Scan the ash and send the data to me. And...why did you use the word 'cook'?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"The stuff smells like food would when it's cooked." Peter said with a shrug, as he scanned the ash and quickly sent it to the android.

"Odd....Well, let me scan this."

OOC: In case you do watch the episode, I will not reveal what the identity of the Blob creature is yet.

OOC: It'll likely be next week when I see it, so...

Unless it's a really important part to the plot of the episode. =P

And why do I have a funny feeling this RPG is based on that anime? =P

OOC:
1: Not that important. You can kill the creature without knowing what it is.

2: Nope. This mission, however, is.

OOC: Okay then. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter didn't wait for the scan to finish, and instead headed back down the hallway again, as he scanned the hallway for where that thing was, ready to shoot to kill if he saw it again.

The blob moved across the hallway, heading into a storage room.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter moved forward, looking around the corners of the room before he moved in and looked for where the blob was.

No sign of the blob. The room contained:
A refrigerator (open a crack), a bunch of empty boxes, and some random furniture.

OOC: RETURN OF GANON!

Aka, Continue, retry, yada yada. =P And dang it. =P Respawn same place?

OOC: Yeah, same place. Prepare to die again. :P

Or, in exchange for +100000 rep, I'll ensure you always win! :P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter looked straight at the open fridge door, and abandoned all caution, as he fired off multiple plasma blasts at the door, aiming to take out the blob once and for all.

OOC: The blob was never in there, was it? =P

OOC: It hasn't been there in a while. :P

IC:
!



 The room burst into flames. Along with Peter, who was too slow to escape the room.


Sadly, there is no fire department in space. Retry?

OOC: ::) Retry.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter walked over to the chair, broke off a piece of it, and started randomly smashing at the floor.

The blob skittered past and fled into the hallway.

There really was something very disturbing about that fridge.....

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter blinked, and shrugged as the blob ran past, but walked over to the fridge, and opened it, wondering what was so disturbing about it.

!
What he saw inside the fridge was so horrifying that Peter turned and ran, tripping over the chair leg and breaking his neck.

A C...cabbage....

OOC: This death is non canon. Simply pursue the blob. :P

OOC: Oh wow. You gotta be kidding me. xD

I'll continue next time, gotta get off now.

OOC: Like I said, that death wasn't canon.
I just wanted to use the cabbage line. :P

OOC: I know; I just couldn't respond. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter, instead followed the blob out of the room again, as he looked around to make sure he didn't get ambushed.

The blob moved quickly down the hall.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter ran after the Blob, and fired off a shot at where he anticipated the Blob to be.

However, he simply shot the wall, as the Blob was not there after all.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed, and scanned the area once more.

The blob ran past him.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter didn't do what he typically did; instead, he whirled around, and backed up rapidly, as he aimed at where he thought he saw the blob, and fired again.

The blast hit the blob dead-on and did nothing.

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Any clue on how to kill this thing to death? I'd try to kill it with fire, but I have a very bad feeling that'd just make things worse."

OOC: You turned off your communicator, remember? :P

OOC: Since when did I do that? *Suspicious look*

OOC: The first time I killed you. :P
So, turn it back on and try again. :P

OOC: I had turned it on, though, because I communicated with EB about the ash stuff. =P

OOC: :headdesk:
So you did.

IC: "Try the airlock."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter shrugged, and nodded.
"Okay then..." Peter said, as he headed back to the Airlock.

The blob skittered past him again.

-==IC: Peter==-

"... It just headed the opposite way." Peter said with a sigh.

"Well...good luck."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed, and headed off after the blob again.

It ran back into the storage room.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed, and simply fired a shot from the hallway into the flammable storage room.

OOC: >=P

The room burst into flame, destroying everything except the fridge and the blob. The blob fled past Peter.

A very appetizing smell lingered in the air...

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter, however, paid no attention to it, and instead ran after the blob again, hoping it went to the airlock.
"That thing smelled cooked again..."

?

(EB-05): "I've got it! It's a-Sorry, got to go. The Prime Minister of Japan is calling..."

The blob latched onto the airlock.




OOC: If you get a red ?, it means you missed a secret, BTW. :P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned, and looked around, as he slowly approached the creature. He probably had to open the air lock quickly; but how was the problem.

OOC: The secret has to do with the episode, doesn't it? =P

OOC: Yes. It's an alternate way of beating the creature.




IC:
?



The blob twitched.

OOC: How far do I have to watch it...?

OOC: The very end. :P

OOC: Well, I'll get to that tomorrow then. You'll need to send me the link again, though. =P

OOC: I'll PM it to you.

OOC: Oh. >=D

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter paused for one moment, and smiled evilly at the blob, and then lunged out, grabbed it, and threw it in his mouth and then began to eat it.

OOC: That's why you kept mentioning about that. =P

Hilarious way to end the episode. =P

OOC: So, you watched it?
What did you think?

IC: (EB-05): "Everything OK up there?"

OOC: It was very good. Definitely interesting. =P Extremely weird. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"I think so now." Peter said with a chuckle.

OOC: The best episode is Cowboy Funk.
A serial bomber that goes around dressed as a teddy bear, and a bounty hunter that thinks he's an actual cowboy!

IC: "What happened?"


~~~~


(Kaila): "Pull this wire here....and, done! Crash prevented! Either that, or I turned on the toaster..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I ate the blob." Peter said simply.

OOC: =P

"I....see...well, come back to base and we can give you your shots."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Okay then... What was that thing, anyway?" Peter asked, curious.

"Seeing as it was edible, I'm going to guess...a Ganymede Rock Lobster that someone left in the fridge for too long."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter blinked, a weird look on his face.
"I... I see." Peter said, and paused.
"So exactly how'd it become a blob again?"

"It spoiled. Before leaving the ship, be sure to dispose of the fridge."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I think I burned that room down while trying to kill the thing. Dispose of it still?" Peter asked, just so he knew what to do.

"Yes. It may be fireproof."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Good point." Peter said, as he went to dispose of the fridge.

"Then rejoin the others back at base."

OOC: Timeskip back to Centurion Base? Also, I forget...Who went aboard with Peter? Kaila went for sure, but I don't remember if Marcus or Alex was there.  ^^;

OOC: I thought everyone had gone. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

After the timeskip, Peter arrived back at base.
"Everything has been done."

Medal Earned: Bad Lobster

(EB-05): "That's good. The government of Japan will handle the rest."

OOC: xD

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded.
"Alright. What should we do now, then?"

(EB-05): "Get some rest and come back tomorrow."

OOC: Another timeskip in...now.

-==IC: Peter==-

The next day, Peter headed back to the school.

OOC: Fail IC is fail. =P

(Kaila): "You're late."


(Alex): "This medal smells like fish..."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow at the two of them.
"You two get switched while we were there or something? Because you're obsessing over fish, and you're saying I'm late." Peter said, with a blink.

(Kaila): "No, I already licked my medal clean."

(Alex): "And this smell is making my stomach ache."

(Marcus): "Mine still smells after three times through the dishwasher."

(EB-05): "The Prime Minister of Japan has ordered the unknown vessel to be brought to Centurion Base for study."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I see, that makes sense." Peter said with a nod.
"We'll be able to see if there are more of those things that had escaped the fridge, too." Peter pointed out.

(EB-05): "We didn't find any others."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Ah, I see then." peter said with a nod.

(EB-05): "How did the weapons work out?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Against that thing? Not well at all. But in general I think they worked good. If it wasn't for that thing."

"So...they couldn't even defeat a lobster."

(Kaila): "Lobster??"

-==IC: Peter==-

"The blob thing was a mutated lobster." Peter explained, and turned to the android.
"Well the thing survived a fire, so I thing there was a reason they couldn't defeat it."

OOC: BTW, my mental image for the blob matched up near perfectly with the real appearance for the blob. xD

OOC: xP.
IC: (EB-05): "Well, we have a lot more weapons, if you want to check them out."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I could look later..." Peter said, but then paused.
"Say... You don't, by any chance, happen to have a handheld portal gun, would you?"

OOC: =P

"We had one...but it fell into its own portal. No clue where it is. Oh, by the way...there was a shipping error this morning: instead of the box of batteries we were expecting, we got a cake. Want some?"

OOC: :P

-==IC: Peter==-

"Oh, sure." Peter said with a wide grin.

OOC: *Expects cake is a lie* *Expects cake is a lie* *Expects portal in a box*

(EB-05): "Here you go." *Presses a button*
*A droid wheels in a huge box*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smiled, and then opened the box.

(Kaila): "Aaw...Coconut flavour?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter frowned slightly.
"Was expecting a different kind of Cake. Ah well."

(Kaila): "I wanted fishcakes..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"You'd be happy if the whole world were made out of fish." Peter pointed out.

"Yes, yes I would."

(Alex): "Any forks?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"I have a spork." Peter suggested, as he held out said spoon/fork fusion.

(Kaila): *Grabs it* "I'll take that!"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter blinked, but then shrugged, and grabbed another spork.

(EB-05): *grabs away the cake*
"No time for cake."

-==IC: Peter==-

"The cake is a lie..." Peter muttered, and shook his head.

(Kaila): *bursts into tears*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter sighed.
"So... What's so important, again?"

"The Prime Minister of Japan is coming over."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I... See." Peter said, and thought for a moment.
"Anyone happen to have a time travel device?"

OOC: =P

(EB-05): "No, why?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"... Just curious..." Peter said with a sigh.
Great; wonder how I'm gonna handle this...

*The lift door opens*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter turned around in slight surprise, but composed himself quickly.

Three heavily armed bodyguards entered, followed by a very short, very thin, and very old man.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter bowed, as the men entered.
"Welcome." Peter said, with a smile.

(Prime Minister): "Whos son is this?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"What do you mean?" Peter asked, not sure what he meant.

"Where's your father, little boy?"

OOC: The Prime Minister is senile. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"In another dimension, I guess." Peter said with a shrug.
"I'm the captain of this base, however." Peter explained.

OOC: =P

"Oh, how cute."

*walks over to a lamp*

"And how do you do, sir?"

-==IC: Peter==-

A bead of sweat ran down Peter's face as he observed the Prime Minister's behaviour, and Peter blinked.
"Uh... Sir?" Peter asked, wondering why he was talking to a lamp.

*Pats Kaila on the head*
 "Good kitty."


(EB-05): *Sweatdrops*

OOC: That's right: The PM even made a robot sweatdrop.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter simply looked blankly at the PM.
"Sir? Are you okay?" Peter asked, just being curious.

"I think I'll take a nap now."

(Bodyguard): "Don't worry...he's strictly a figurehead. The Council makes all the decisions. They just sent him to inspect this base since he ruined the last meeting with his toy trains."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I-I see..." Peter said with a slight blink.

(PM): "What does this button do?"

(EB-05): "Well...So much for Norway..."

(Bodyguard): "There is an override, right?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and hit the override button that EB had pressed earlier.

(Bodyguard): "phew."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Yeah, Norway's fjords are cool! ... or is that Switzerland..." Peter said, as he thought about that.

(EB-05): "Well...give the Council our best wishes."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded at that.

(EB-05): "Peter, can you put the cake in the storage room?"

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and moved the cake into the storage room.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter paused and looked around, as he had the feeling there was something that was happening.

OOC: It's a storage room filled with alien tech. :P

OOC: What's the ? for. =P

OOC: Just mess around with the different tech.

NOTE: There will almost be a ? in Centurion Base, because of everything in there.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter decided to take a look around through the technology in the room.

Something that looked a lot like a robotic gerbil beeped at him.

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter blinked, and raised an eyebrow.

*A pony kicks him in the head*

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter went '0_o', as he wondered why there was a pony in the base.

*Mario jumps on the pony's head*

OOC: Stay in a room too long, and stuff gets weird.

-==IC: Peter==-

"Uhh... Okay then..." Peter said, and walked out of the room.

(EB-05): "Er..yes, that is interesting."

(Bodyguard): "Sir, I'm sure these kids don't want to see your twelfth toe. Please put your shoe back on, we need to leave now."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter raised an eyebrow as he walked back into the room, but didn't say anything.

(EB-05): "Goodbye, Prime Minister."

(Kaila): "Don't come back..."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter bowed again, but waited for the Prime Minister to leave before he did anything else.

OOC: They already left. :P

OOC: Okay then. =P

-==IC: Peter==-

"... So; what happened after I left?"

(Marcus): "You do not want to know..."

-==IC: Peter==-

"I see... Never figured he'd have a screw loose..." Peter said.

"Kozumi Rema and the Council really run the country."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Ah, I see." Peter said with a nod.

"So, ready for your next mission?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Yes." Peter said with a nod.

"Great. Want to help decrypt the data from the ship's computer, or want to scout out the enemy androids?"

-==IC: Peter==-

"Scouting sounds like a good idea." Peter stated.

"Please confirm your choice, as once you choose, you will not be able to change your decision."

-==IC: Peter==-

"Scouting androids." Peter said with a sigh.
"You really are like a computer..."

"Thank you. Now, Alex will go with you. Kaila, Marcus, how are your puzzle-solving skills?"

(Alex): "OK, follow me. I studied the map and I know the location of the nearest enemy android."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, and followed Alex to the next android.

(Alex): "This guy only opens the door for girl scout cookies..."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter then turned to Alex with an evil grin on his face.

OOC: xD

"What's that-oh, you wouldn't."

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter nodded, as he smirked, and pushed Alex back toward the base.

OOC: Heh. You walked right into that. =P

A few minutes later, Alex was dressed as a girl scout.

OOC: That is what you meant, right? :P

OOC: *Nods* =P

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter smiled widely, as the two walked back out of the base.
"So; where's this android that likes these cookies?" Peter asked, as he shoved a box of said cookies into Alex's hands.

OOC: =P

*Sighs*

*high-pitched voice*: ^{"Follow me."}

-==IC: Peter==-

Peter chuckled, finding the situation awesome, as he followed Alex.

OOC: xD