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−	<div></div>	+	<div></div><br> <br>Axel catches and Angus and rolls around with. :3<br> <br>It's early afternoon and things are deadly silent around the area of the parking garage. Storm clouds are hanging overhead and there's not a creature in sight, well, except for the human anxiously drumming her fingers on a wrecked car. She's dark skinned, her hair is buzzed, and she's wearing a worn grey suit with a wimpy looking pistol strapped to her hip. There's nobody else around so she's very likely the person who so foolishly asked for help over a public channel for all to hear. Come to think of it, that might be a problem. Either way she's here and she's waiting for somebody to show up and do the deed of infecting her.<br> <br>Thunder storms, something that was actually enjoyable if you ignored the smell of wet dog. Angus looks up at the sky for a second to see just how close the storm is before he walks into the parking garage. The silence unnerved him for a second, so use to the chaos that was the Zehypr lobby that it was strange that the only sound he could hear was the tapping of the humans finger upon the hood of the car and his own claws on the concrete. "Your the one that asked to be infected?" He raises an eyebrow, looking the human over as he trys not to smile just yet...<br> <br>A hybrid of sorts, half-wolf and half-fox that has nine kitsune-like tails, throws a glance up at the sky, shuddering a little before walking inside of the garage. After throwing a quick glance, he notices the coyote and the human femme, before slowly making his way towards them, eyeing both curiously. "Well... It looks like I'm kind of late, huh." He says, smiling and standing a feet away from Angus.<br> <br>Is there perhaps a lady in need? Dio needed no more motivation to head over to the supposed public cry for help. Dropping what little he was doing (Sleeping), the silver furred and suit wearing lion quickly makes his way for the parking garage in question. In his hands, a common looking shotgun, mostly to help scare away the ferals that may happen to try and hop in front of his path. Not too long after Axel, the lion strolls into the parking garage and bows in front of the current trio. "Greetings ladies and gentleman. I hear that a lady is in need of servicing," he says, eying the human's features. "And you dress quite well! A wonderful sight for my soar eyes."<br> <br>Arimia was wandering the city when she heard the signal go out. Having little better to do she swung by the mentioned parking garage. She stops at seeing the group already gathered, one hand slipping under her coat to draw out a long blade. She slithers toward the group then, looking over those gathered. Her eyes stop on the woman and she says, "You called for help in changing to something else. You also mentioned being in some trouble. Was that trouble being caused by these ones here?"<br> <br>The human quirks a brow at the motley crew that's assembled before her, especially that lion. What an odd ball. She does cast a smile his way though before turning to Arimia and shaking her head. "Nah. These goons are fine." The women goes quiet and there's a crack of thunder before she speaks again. "Let's just say I pissed the wrong sorts off and being human isn't exactly working out anymore. Looks like I have lots of options now though." The most subtle shudder works it's way through the girl as her troubles gnaw at her. "Name is, uh, let's say Lily."<br> <br>Angus turns to eye the newcomers, a brow raising at the curious hybrid. "Wouldn't count yourself out just yet." He flashes Axel a smile, before Dio and then Arimia arrives. But the sight of her long blade being drawn makes the coyote bring his hands up to the handles of his guns, and he shakes his head. "Nope, we haven't had anytime to set up the party and cause trouble." The coyote and his big mouth again, yet his tail does still wag when he speaks. "What can these goons do for you miss, Lily. I'm Angus by the way."<br> <br>Axel turns his head to take a look at the other people, his gaze stops on Angus for a moment, before turning it back to the girl that just named herself Lily. "My name is Axel. Pleasure to meet you. All of you."  He smiles at the coyote and tenses up a little, as he places his hands atop his guns. "Yup. Just came here myself." He says, glancing at Arimia.<br> <br>Dio was about to comment on the blade being drawn beside him, but then he looked down at his shotgun plainly in his hands. He wouldn't want to be called a hypocrite now! As if he were one of those things people put on their desks where a bird dips down into water and comes back up, only to drop down again, the lion bows deeply and puts a hand under his heart. "Ah yes, forgive me for not introducing myself first. My name is Dio. Though, most have been calling me That Lion as of late, despite it being much longer." The lion retracts from his bow and begins moving a little closer, arms crossed and listening in intently to the lady's request. "I'm interested in what trouble you've found yourself in. Perhaps solving this would negate the need for losing your precious humanity. But if it's a form you desire, perhaps we could oblige. Preferences, perhaps?"<br> <br>Arimia looks around at those gathered again then shrugs her shoulders. She doesn't put her weapon away, however. She turns her attention to the woman. "Lily. Very well. As the feline said, this could be solved other ways. THough I will understand if you feel being human is disadvantageous anymore." She looks around the parking garage before continuing. "Next time, however, I would advise just going to the Zephyr lobby, or asking around in the mall or something similar. An unsecured public broadcast is not very private. Any of those causing you trouble could have been listening."<br> <br>"Charmed, Angus, Axel, Dio. And... fighting will probably only make things worse. Believe me, I've tried." She turns to Arimia after that." I'd have gone somewhere else, but I didn't want any eyes on this. At all." There's a tired sigh from Lily before a sudden grin spreads across her face at all these people vying for the chance to infect her. "Well, time is short and I'm not picky. So..." The human pulls out an old twenty sided die and looks back and forth between the four volunteers with newfound uncertainty. She's being fair at least. "One to five will be the cat. Six to ten will be the snake. Eleven to fifteen the 'yote. And sixteen to twenty will be whatever Axel is." And with that human rolls the die onto the floor...<br> <br>Angus leans back against one of the abandoned cars as he crosses his arms. "Sounds fair enough, but I do have to admit that out of the forms that you see in front of you the only one I couldn't change you into would be what Axel is." He turns, leaning a little closer to Axel to look him over. But then the die is cast and it catches his attention, wanting to see how this turns out.<br> <br>"I like that idea, Lily." Axel nods and shrugs a little, turning his head to cast another smile at Angus. "There are other ways of changing someone, y'know." He says and stretches his back, pressing it against the car as well. He sees the die being rolled and leans in a bit, trying to figure out what number it'll show.<br> <br>"Oh?" Dio points the barrel of his shotgun at the ground, pushing it down and clacking it once on the floor. "If fighting it was worse, you sure weren't very concerned about broadcasting on an open channel. They're probably coming for us as we speak. But alas, if you're so set..." His hands fold over the butt of his shotgun, using the long thing as a staff of sorts. "Gambling on a form... Oh my. Though, I do wish for another lioness to be born into this world, for obvious reasons," he chuckles, focusing his eyes upon the die. "Though I'm sure you'll look beautiful in any form."

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Revision as of 21:38, 14 August 2013

Participants

• Aescher
• Angus
• Arimia
• Axel
• Dio

Date

14/8/2013

Log

Axel catches and Angus and rolls around with. :3

It's early afternoon and things are deadly silent around the area of the parking garage. Storm clouds are hanging overhead and there's not a creature in sight, well, except for the human anxiously drumming her fingers on a wrecked car. She's dark skinned, her hair is buzzed, and she's wearing a worn grey suit with a wimpy looking pistol strapped to her hip. There's nobody else around so she's very likely the person who so foolishly asked for help over a public channel for all to hear. Come to think of it, that might be a problem. Either way she's here and she's waiting for somebody to show up and do the deed of infecting her.

Thunder storms, something that was actually enjoyable if you ignored the smell of wet dog. Angus looks up at the sky for a second to see just how close the storm is before he walks into the parking garage. The silence unnerved him for a second, so use to the chaos that was the Zehypr lobby that it was strange that the only sound he could hear was the tapping of the humans finger upon the hood of the car and his own claws on the concrete. "Your the one that asked to be infected?" He raises an eyebrow, looking the human over as he trys not to smile just yet...

A hybrid of sorts, half-wolf and half-fox that has nine kitsune-like tails, throws a glance up at the sky, shuddering a little before walking inside of the garage. After throwing a quick glance, he notices the coyote and the human femme, before slowly making his way towards them, eyeing both curiously. "Well... It looks like I'm kind of late, huh." He says, smiling and standing a feet away from Angus.

Is there perhaps a lady in need? Dio needed no more motivation to head over to the supposed public cry for help. Dropping what little he was doing (Sleeping), the silver furred and suit wearing lion quickly makes his way for the parking garage in question. In his hands, a common looking shotgun, mostly to help scare away the ferals that may happen to try and hop in front of his path. Not too long after Axel, the lion strolls into the parking garage and bows in front of the current trio. "Greetings ladies and gentleman. I hear that a lady is in need of servicing," he says, eying the human's features. "And you dress quite well! A wonderful sight for my soar eyes."

Arimia was wandering the city when she heard the signal go out. Having little better to do she swung by the mentioned parking garage. She stops at seeing the group already gathered, one hand slipping under her coat to draw out a long blade. She slithers toward the group then, looking over those gathered. Her eyes stop on the woman and she says, "You called for help in changing to something else. You also mentioned being in some trouble. Was that trouble being caused by these ones here?"

The human quirks a brow at the motley crew that's assembled before her, especially that lion. What an odd ball. She does cast a smile his way though before turning to Arimia and shaking her head. "Nah. These goons are fine." The women goes quiet and there's a crack of thunder before she speaks again. "Let's just say I pissed the wrong sorts off and being human isn't exactly working out anymore. Looks like I have lots of options now though." The most subtle shudder works it's way through the girl as her troubles gnaw at her. "Name is, uh, let's say Lily."

Angus turns to eye the newcomers, a brow raising at the curious hybrid. "Wouldn't count yourself out just yet." He flashes Axel a smile, before Dio and then Arimia arrives. But the sight of her long blade being drawn makes the coyote bring his hands up to the handles of his guns, and he shakes his head. "Nope, we haven't had anytime to set up the party and cause trouble." The coyote and his big mouth again, yet his tail does still wag when he speaks. "What can these goons do for you miss, Lily. I'm Angus by the way."

Axel turns his head to take a look at the other people, his gaze stops on Angus for a moment, before turning it back to the girl that just named herself Lily. "My name is Axel. Pleasure to meet you. All of you." He smiles at the coyote and tenses up a little, as he places his hands atop his guns. "Yup. Just came here myself." He says, glancing at Arimia.

Dio was about to comment on the blade being drawn beside him, but then he looked down at his shotgun plainly in his hands. He wouldn't want to be called a hypocrite now! As if he were one of those things people put on their desks where a bird dips down into water and comes back up, only to drop down again, the lion bows deeply and puts a hand under his heart. "Ah yes, forgive me for not introducing myself first. My name is Dio. Though, most have been calling me That Lion as of late, despite it being much longer." The lion retracts from his bow and begins moving a little closer, arms crossed and listening in intently to the lady's request. "I'm interested in what trouble you've found yourself in. Perhaps solving this would negate the need for losing your precious humanity. But if it's a form you desire, perhaps we could oblige. Preferences, perhaps?"

Arimia looks around at those gathered again then shrugs her shoulders. She doesn't put her weapon away, however. She turns her attention to the woman. "Lily. Very well. As the feline said, this could be solved other ways. THough I will understand if you feel being human is disadvantageous anymore." She looks around the parking garage before continuing. "Next time, however, I would advise just going to the Zephyr lobby, or asking around in the mall or something similar. An unsecured public broadcast is not very private. Any of those causing you trouble could have been listening."

"Charmed, Angus, Axel, Dio. And... fighting will probably only make things worse. Believe me, I've tried." She turns to Arimia after that." I'd have gone somewhere else, but I didn't want any eyes on this. At all." There's a tired sigh from Lily before a sudden grin spreads across her face at all these people vying for the chance to infect her. "Well, time is short and I'm not picky. So..." The human pulls out an old twenty sided die and looks back and forth between the four volunteers with newfound uncertainty. She's being fair at least. "One to five will be the cat. Six to ten will be the snake. Eleven to fifteen the 'yote. And sixteen to twenty will be whatever Axel is." And with that human rolls the die onto the floor...

Angus leans back against one of the abandoned cars as he crosses his arms. "Sounds fair enough, but I do have to admit that out of the forms that you see in front of you the only one I couldn't change you into would be what Axel is." He turns, leaning a little closer to Axel to look him over. But then the die is cast and it catches his attention, wanting to see how this turns out.

"I like that idea, Lily." Axel nods and shrugs a little, turning his head to cast another smile at Angus. "There are other ways of changing someone, y'know." He says and stretches his back, pressing it against the car as well. He sees the die being rolled and leans in a bit, trying to figure out what number it'll show.

"Oh?" Dio points the barrel of his shotgun at the ground, pushing it down and clacking it once on the floor. "If fighting it was worse, you sure weren't very concerned about broadcasting on an open channel. They're probably coming for us as we speak. But alas, if you're so set..." His hands fold over the butt of his shotgun, using the long thing as a staff of sorts. "Gambling on a form... Oh my. Though, I do wish for another lioness to be born into this world, for obvious reasons," he chuckles, focusing his eyes upon the die. "Though I'm sure you'll look beautiful in any form."