"Oh, hello, sir. By any chance... do you live here?" =P
"Yeah, I got the third bunk on the left down there." He frowns. "Where the bricks do you live?"
"I live in World 4-Tower, but I recently decided to leave and begin traveling. It is a very long story, but I shall try to shorten it. Where should I start...? It was in the old days. I was out flying in my hot air balloon and as usual... but one day it happened. ...suddenly... a great... ...appeared and I... standing face to face... Then, the faraway... the pious... was... raised me up... ...was amazing... ...I was still so young then... I believed... ...But... our hearts were... ... ...and... ...then... ...so..." =P
OoC: This is a Paper Mario reference, copied near-perfectly from someone's dialogue =P The only thing I couldn't get right was the periods, there aren't nearly enough =P (also, I don't understand this either =P =P)
"Hm. Tell you what, I'm going to get some gas back to the fam and then I'll help you with this dinosaur thing." He walks over to the vat of gas and begins pouring some into a container that he has brought.
"That works, man. We can use anybody." He says, as if convincing himself that they can in fact find a use for the very average recruit. "Need any help?"
"No, thanks. Just give me one sec." He walks away, clearly struggling to carry the full container of gas.
OOC: I'm going to be out of town from the 21st to the 28th and I won't be able to post. I'll get Justin back here before I leave, so I'm not holding you back.
"Ah, we'll mark you down as a 'commando.'" The man decides. "Well, for the work here you're going to need a non-lethal as well, so we're going to have you chase down the duo over there with my fellow check-in guy." He points to Lucas and Andrew.
IC: Emilio nods, then turns and approaches the duo.
OOC: You know, I just realised how out of practice I am at RPs. It's been quite a few months since I left the Castle RP which was the last one I was in.
OOC: Sorry,jvwedel,can’t quote on this device. IC: Lucas smiles pleasantly and firmly shakes Andrew’s hand. “Lucas Colt.” he smiles. “From Paradise,Nevada.” He sighs slightly at the mention of his hometown. “Paradise was actually overrun by pterodactyls, and what scares me the most about this new threat is that 99.9% of the country doesn’t know how to fight it back to that accursed island.” He perks up again. “Hey,have you had any previous experience with dinosaurs. From what I heard at check-in you were working there when the first escape happened.”
OOC: No problem.
IC: Oh yeah...I was a....manager there...*he stops for a second before changing the subject* I'm from Columbus, Ohio. I realize that's nowhere near Nevada, but...Columbus.
"That works, man. We can use anybody." He says, as if convincing himself that they can in fact find a use for the very average recruit. "Need any help?"
"No, thanks. Just give me one sec." He walks away, clearly struggling to carry the full container of gas.
OOC: I'm going to be out of town from the 21st to the 28th and I won't be able to post. I'll get Justin back here before I leave, so I'm not holding you back.
Justin returns. "Okay, the fam's all sorted out. How do I start?"
OOC: While I'm gone, just assume Justin signs up and everything.
“The original island? As in Jurassic Park? That means that, uh...” (Lowery counts on his fingers the dinosaurs from the first park) “We can at least get Rexy and one of the dilos. I’d have to check the record.”
"These were supposedly active computers from Jurassic World, but bricks, one of these looks old enough to be from the original park." He nudges one with his foot. "The rest are more recent models. They match up with the tech at the time of the I-Rex incident."
“Oh. That makes sense.” (Lowery pulls out a thumb drive and plugs it into one of the computers and begins typing) “This may take a while.”
"Yeah, I got the third bunk on the left down there." He frowns. "Where the bricks do you live?"
"I live in World 4-Tower, but I recently decided to leave and begin traveling. It is a very long story, but I shall try to shorten it. Where should I start...? It was in the old days. I was out flying in my hot air balloon and as usual... but one day it happened. ...suddenly... a great... ...appeared and I... standing face to face... Then, the faraway... the pious... was... raised me up... ...was amazing... ...I was still so young then... I believed... ...But... our hearts were... ... ...and... ...then... ...so..." =P
OoC: This is a Paper Mario reference, copied near-perfectly from someone's dialogue =P The only thing I couldn't get right was the periods, there aren't nearly enough =P (also, I don't understand this either =P =P)
"I live in World 4-Tower, but I recently decided to leave and begin traveling. It is a very long story, but I shall try to shorten it. Where should I start...? It was in the old days. I was out flying in my hot air balloon and as usual... but one day it happened. ...suddenly... a great... ...appeared and I... standing face to face... Then, the faraway... the pious... was... raised me up... ...was amazing... ...I was still so young then... I believed... ...But... our hearts were... ... ...and... ...then... ...so..." =P
OoC: This is a Paper Mario reference, copied near-perfectly from someone's dialogue =P The only thing I couldn't get right was the periods, there aren't nearly enough =P (also, I don't understand this either =P =P)
OoC: Is this Bobbery =P
OoC: Sorry, no =P A reasonable assumption, though =P
OOC: Sorry,jvwedel,can’t quote on this device. IC: Lucas smiles pleasantly and firmly shakes Andrew’s hand. “Lucas Colt.” he smiles. “From Paradise,Nevada.” He sighs slightly at the mention of his hometown. “Paradise was actually overrun by pterodactyls, and what scares me the most about this new threat is that 99.9% of the country doesn’t know how to fight it back to that accursed island.” He perks up again. “Hey,have you had any previous experience with dinosaurs. From what I heard at check-in you were working there when the first escape happened.”
OOC: No problem.
IC: Oh yeah...I was a....manager there...*he stops for a second before changing the subject* I'm from Columbus, Ohio. I realize that's nowhere near Nevada, but...Columbus.
OOC:
With both of you geared now, the check-in guy motions that you can head back out. "Go claim some bunks, guys. They're in room #6."
"At this point we're talking big bucks, I think. Craig's pouring all his funds into this venture right now, but he's hoping to get some backers, and maybe some revenue from the government eventually." The man grins. "You won't be disappointed in the gear, that I can guarantee."
IC: Both: "We're in." Martin: "Where's the gear?"
The guy motions to follow him. "Check-in is over here." He snatches two badges off the table and throws them to the duo. "I'm not big on paperwork, these will do you for now. Gear is in the that room." He points at a cracked door.
"Yeah, I got the third bunk on the left down there." He frowns. "Where the bricks do you live?"
"I live in World 4-Tower, but I recently decided to leave and begin traveling. It is a very long story, but I shall try to shorten it. Where should I start...? It was in the old days. I was out flying in my hot air balloon and as usual... but one day it happened. ...suddenly... a great... ...appeared and I... standing face to face... Then, the faraway... the pious... was... raised me up... ...was amazing... ...I was still so young then... I believed... ...But... our hearts were... ... ...and... ...then... ...so..." =P
OoC: This is a Paper Mario reference, copied near-perfectly from someone's dialogue =P The only thing I couldn't get right was the periods, there aren't nearly enough =P (also, I don't understand this either =P =P)
"Flying in a hot air balloon is normal for you...?" The guy just shakes his head. "Well, unless you're planning on signing up for the chase, I'm gonna have to escort you off the premises."
"Ah, we'll mark you down as a 'commando.'" The man decides. "Well, for the work here you're going to need a non-lethal as well, so we're going to have you chase down the duo over there with my fellow check-in guy." He points to Lucas and Andrew.
IC: Emilio nods, then turns and approaches the duo.
OOC: You know, I just realised how out of practice I am at RPs. It's been quite a few months since I left the Castle RP which was the last one I was in.
IC: A guy standing in the room notices you. "Hey, pick a lethal and non-lethal. At least one apiece, past that, just not more than you can carry."
OOC: That was the last one I was in, and I dropped out a long time before that. I'm getting back in practice very quickly.
"These were supposedly active computers from Jurassic World, but bricks, one of these looks old enough to be from the original park." He nudges one with his foot. "The rest are more recent models. They match up with the tech at the time of the I-Rex incident."
“Oh. That makes sense.” (Lowery pulls out a thumb drive and plugs it into one of the computers and begins typing) “This may take a while.”
Craig nods. "Hey, no pressure. But all the same, the sooner the better. Need a soda or anything?"
"No, thanks. Just give me one sec." He walks away, clearly struggling to carry the full container of gas.
OOC: I'm going to be out of town from the 21st to the 28th and I won't be able to post. I'll get Justin back here before I leave, so I'm not holding you back.
Justin returns. "Okay, the fam's all sorted out. How do I start?"
OOC: While I'm gone, just assume Justin signs up and everything.
