Exotic Reptile Reservation Hosts A Meeting Of The Tribes - RPLOG

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2/12/2013

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The eastern forest is alive with activity, much moreso than is usual! The loudspeakers for the factions have boomed out the instructions for their representitives to meet out in the eastern forest. Here the members of the Exotic Reptile Reservation have set up a conference-like atmosphere in view of the gate to the Reservation itself. A clearing has been set up with the manipulation of the nanites to move a number of trees around and to make some of them into one large table, complete with refreshments, microphones and many large speakers so everyone can be heard. A large Anaconda is coiled near the table, speaking quietly with four members of a newly formed tribe. These four are full-mutations of: Emerald Dragonfly, Kobold Herm, Water Hydra, and the Tricerataur. Interesting combinations to say the least, given the great size differences and body types of them all. Some other members of the Reservation are present as well, these having their usual blue bandanas around the necks. A couple of Komodos, Iguanas, and those Crimson Lizards, all with spiked collars, are nearby as well.

Jingle. Jangle. Jinglejanglejingle. It's nothing short of a miracle that the bell-clad catgirl doesn't have a sea of curious ferals behind her, but Cookies arrives on the scene with the clatter of festive bells. She has a real stip in her step, and she practically skips up to the table, beaming a huge smile to all present with a little wave and a jingle-jangle. She takes her seat and puts a hand over the microphone as she seats herself, avoiding letting the bell-clatter get broadcasted over the system, remaining quiet so she doesn't interrupt whatever discussion the people at the table are having at least until the others arrive. Whatever part of Zephyr she's representing, it probably ain't R&D.

How exciting! Fenris is excited to see a new group rising out of the ashes. And such diversity! It shows progress. He stands with his hands in the pockets of his duster and looks over the gathered agents of the various factions. He is happy to see a few familiar faces and gives a friendly wave to those he knows. His smile turns to a frown when he spots Cookies in the crowd. There's a diplomatic disaster waiting to happen.

A new group? That only means one thing. New Clients. With new clients, more sells. With more sells, a bigger commision. So, Alanis takes her Zephir Product Catalog, wears her best costume (and her biggest chainsaw sword, just in case) and she goes to the jungle. When she arrives, there are a bunch of reptiles, erhm... new clients.

CaseyRune walks into the clearing, adjusting their tie and jacket Why them? Why would it be a good idea to send someone like them to a diplomoatic meeting. Still, noone else wanted to attend apprently, so what's the worst that can happen? Oh, right, everything. They take their seat wordlessly for the time being. Zephyr is already here, good. That saves them some trouble, especially when one arrives with a catalouge of all things! They simply shake their head, pulling out a flask from under their coat. This was going to be a long day.

First important mission! Yaay! Shiko looks excited but catious and a little nervous as shi approaches the clearing, looking around a bit before shi takes a seat at the table. Shi has a catelog of things, mostly medicines, foods and the like.

Standing the distance between the table and the Reservation gate, one particular form would rise inbetween in a hefty, broad-shouldered shape; an Ankylotaur wearing a blue bandana as a bracer on one of his four bulgy muscular arms, as well a combat vest with an RSX badge embroided on it. The vest looked far too small for Luchious though, the sleeves ripped completely off and the back torn by the armored, spiky bone-scales. The approximately twelve feet tall beast was always wearing a strap harness that had a massive two-handed chainsword holstered on his taur back with the size of a regular human; while the straps also reached below his taur body's underside to likely holster something else... If the glasses he was wearing on the tip of his round beak-like muzzle wasn't odd enough, Luchious also appeared to have a presence over him that made the other spike-collar wearing reptilians look humble at him, whenever they looked his direction or spoke to him. For those who knows their faction lore though, the absolutely weirdest part would then be the fact he is with RSX but also infected, which often would result in not getting work in that particular agency.

Happily humming to herself, Kaede approaches the table. She did not quite understand what Zephyr wanted her to do here, but she felt glad that she would get to meet new people. Giving a friendly wave to the people gathered with the left tentacle hanging down from her bangs, she takes a seat at the table, careful to sit in a way that would not cause undue arousal. Not knowing what to do next, she keeps silent, waiting patiently for someone to explain exactly what is expected of her.

Ryusho would be standing to one side, not at the table, but more off to the side as one of the 'guards' though also one who helped manage the reservation, he had a blue bandanna around his neck, though that was his only clothing other then a form of a lower body robe, as he slowly moves closer to the table, not to sit, but just as a closer watch for the reservation, though it is close enough he may have a say if something comes to mind, even if his shifting can be heard with a odd slosh on occasion depending on how he moves.

The cloaked coyote of chaos arrives on the scene well after the others, her arrival is nothing spectacular except to Alanis perhaps, whom she has snuck up on, she puts her hand gently on their shoulder and asks softly, "Such a shame Harbringer couldnt come isn't it? How are the Daggers treating you?"

Savi arrives sedatedly, her ferver dying slowly the more of these missions she goes on. Disgusted with Zephyr, she arrives more to see of the situation, than to actually represent Zeph, far as she was concerned they would just destroy these villagers somehow anyway. Reaching the table she sits lightly and eyes the gathered people and creatures through her concealed goggled eyes. Raising one hand, the tiny latex flower opens and closes the fingers of one hand quickly. "Hi." she intones in a soft whispered voice.

Liana enters the clearing a little behind the various others, having taken her time finding a safe and secure path, not trusting the one given. She looks around at the many people gathered, brow raising, before quietly moving to an empty seat, sitting next to Enyo. She leans over and quietly whispers, getting what info she can.

A largish golden dragon slowly ambles in from somewhere. A flash of silver flits from his mouth as he peers among those gathered. He lingers in the back, crosses his arms, and generally remains out of the way for the time being.

Rather curious about the developing phenomenon involving various mutants forming tribes and small viallges, Dio makes her way to the east forest and looks about. Quite a turnout for this meeting, filled with familiar and not so familiar faces. And unfortunatly, familiar sounds. Specifically, those damn bells Cookies has been wearing recently. Giving various waves as the lioness goes by, she begins walking up to Cookies and puts a hand upon her shoulder, glaring down at the cat girl and wishing she could burn off those bells with her vision alone.