2008-02-15

<Felony>  RPG GO SINK OR SWIM!
* Felony is now known as Josie_Lyons
<Mark_Sulfur> ::made sure poor Christian was secure and such. Is now in his oficina. XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::who hopefully won’t be visited by angry Directors or angry vampires XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::instead would rather talk to angry directors on the phone XD calls up Mistah Sulfah::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::knowing the way things go in his life, he will be. Like right now! Picks up his phone:: Director Sulfur.
<Shades_AWAY> (( I promise I’ll be into the game soon, I’m catching up with a friend)
<Mark_Sulfur> ::holds the phone away from his ear out of habit. Feral usually yells at him. XD::
<Cole> <Cole> ::Had been away on a music gig with some band members,,,, the reason for his not being around.  Is angry at finding Chris in the state she was in.  Heading to the precinct.::
<Josie_Lyons> ((MINUS TWENTY POINTS FROM SLYTHERIN! XDDD))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::dies!::)0
<Josie_Lyons> Sulfur, it’s Lyons.  Has there been anymore attempts from Globulous?
<Mark_Sulfur> ((“Not yet. His mun’s inna meeting. Give him 20 minutes.”))
<Mark_Sulfur> As of right now, none.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies!::))
<Josie_Lyons> I think I may have a solution for his destruction should he show.
<Mark_Sulfur> What, a kleenex?
<Josie_Lyons> ::sighs:: No, Mark.
<Cole> ::heads up to the breakroom to see if anyone is there.  Takes a seat in there an turns on the TV:
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> ::can be thar!:: Hey, Cole.  ::reading the paper::
<Mark_Sulfur> Didn’t think so. What, then?
<Cole> Hey…:: gives a wave and crosses his arms in front of his chest.::
<Josie_Lyons> Something that worked on a former agent of yours.  It’s a Ultra-violet Heat Ray.  I figure perhaps since the thing didn’t take too well to electricity, and seemed to share some similarities with the last one it was used against successfully, perhaps it could be applied in the same manner with Globulous.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> ::heard about what happened with Chris and all:: You ah… been to see Chris yet?
<Mark_Sulfur> ::frowns, remembering who it was:: You really think it’ll work?
<Josie_Lyons> ((Laser^ that is, not Heat))
* Matt_bbs has joined
* Matt_bbs is now known as McGrath
<Josie_Lyons> It’s our best option at the moment.  Though there is another that would require the aid of your electric friends.
<Cole> ::looks at him throw the corner of his eye and then back at the TV.:: Yeah…I saw her when I got back from my gig in St. Catsburg.
* McGrath has left
* McGrath has joined
* ChanServ sets mode: +o McGrath
* McGrath is now known as Matt_bbs
<Josie_Lyons> ((::snorks:: Put your chara in, take your chara out, put your chara in and you shake ‘im all about, do the room pokey and turn us all around, that’s what it’s all about!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((HE’S BACK! RUN FOR COVER!))
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> ::sets the paper down and goes over to the sofa there. sits to talk better with him:: She’ll be alright.  We’ve taken good care of her since she came back.
<Mark_Sulfur> Frying him ’til he’s no more?
<Josie_Lyons> If that’s possible.
<Mark_Sulfur> One alone couldn’t be able to do it, I don’t think.
<Josie_Lyons> Then get another to help you out.  Lytical.  Surely she and Reed can finish him off.
<Mark_Sulfur> You forget that we blew her and Rex outta the water.
<Cole> ::nods:: …sure.. she’ll be alright.  ::looks at the tv a moment and then bacl to Mark.::  What did the NSA want with her?
<Cole> ((It is NSA, right? <:3))
<Josie_Lyons> Then make it up to her, put on your charming smile. ::little chuckle::
<Josie_Lyons> ((yeps!))
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Not sure.  To test her from what I understood.  Find out how she is what she is.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Chris isn’t the first MBI agent with… special talents that the NSA has been interested in.  And kidnapped.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::snorks:: This coming from you?
<Josie_Lyons> I’m at a loss otherwise, Mark.  And you do have a charming smile.
<Cole> That still doesn’t make me feel better.  We’ve stayed hidden for so long… I don’t want to become a genie pig….again.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::feels himself blushing:: Well, thanks for the compliment.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> You won’t.  We won’t let that happen again.
<Cole> ((My mind had come to a blank…..I forgot how to spell guinie pig… O_O))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL guinea i think))
<Cole> ((THANK YOU!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Yups!))
<Josie_Lyons> You’re welcome.  ::clears throat, back to buisness:: Where is the Dragon Sword?
<Mark_Sulfur> Very well hidden.
<Cole> ::nods and focuses on the TV.::  Next time though… they better take me and not her.
* Shades_AWAY is now known as Christian
<Josie_Lyons> On your premises?
<Josie_Lyons> ((wb!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((WB!))
<Mark_Sulfur> Nope.
<Josie_Lyons> ((<genie pig> ::grants three wishes… so long as they aren’t pork related::))
<Cole> ((:: DIES::))
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> They shouldn’t take either one of you, least they better not.
<Mark_Sulfur> ((“Oh genie pig, I wish I had a million dollars.” “So do I.”))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL! “Now get me some Cheetos and Mt. Dew.”))
<Josie_Lyons> Just what IS it about that sword?  And why is it even in Forge’s possession?
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::dies!::))
<Christian> (( <Mark> … It makes Joe tingle, in that special place…. <JOsie> o.o <Mark> In his big toe. <Josie> =___= ))
<Mark_Sulfur> It’s a long story… And, for Joe and Trina’s sake, and because I promised, I can’t say much.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::snorks!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Trina>::controls Joe with constant tickling from the Dragon Sword on his feet::))
<Cole> ::nods again:: So…how’ve you been?
<Christian> ::now walking into the MBI building. Is looking much better, thankfully. Closer to her normal self. Heading towards the break room first. She’s hoping to find some kats to kill time with::
<Josie_Lyons> Well if it has anything to do with why Globulous wants it, I’d like for SOMEone to divulge the information.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Alright I suppose.
<Cole> ::nods and sniffs:: Chris is on her way.
<Mark_Sulfur> Look, I’ll tell you everything when I’m allowed to. I promise.
<Josie_Lyons> I’d appreciate that.  This concerns me as much as you all since he nearly killed me… twice now.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Oh she is?
<Cole> I can smell her. ::smirks::
<Christian> ::soon shows up in the doorway to the break room to almost put his point home:: …. Um… Hello n_n
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Do huh? ::sniffs the air lol expecting some potent perfume or something XDDD::
<Cole> Told ya… ::turns back to the TV::
<Christian> ::small smile towards Hans:: Hello again stranger.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> ::turns and smiles:: Hey Chris.  Good to see you feeling better.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::sighs, reminded of that:: I know. ::gripping the phone receiver:: Look, Josie. I really lo…like you as a friend. And, as a friend, please be careful. If anything happens, I’ll do what I can to help you.
<Josie_Lyons> ::smiles tho he can’t see:: Thanks, Mark… but you don’t have to be so protective all the time.  You’re the one who needs to be careful.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::chuckles:: The worst that thing can do is give me a cold.
<Cole> ::gives a smile to Chris::
<Josie_Lyons> Mark… ::exasperated (sp?) tone:: can’t you ever be serious about anything, or do you wait until it’s at your door before getting down to buisness?
<Christian> ::smiles at Cole, and will ‘bop’ him with a shoulder:: I’m feeling much better :3  >.> Is… uh.. Mark in today?
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Yep.  In his office last I saw.
<Christian> … I need to go find him and apologize.. I uh… kind of hurt him last time I was here..
<Mark_Sulfur> I’m actually trying not to let things get at me anymore.
<Cole> ::Is bopped and watches her.::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((<Cole> What’d you do? <Christian> Gave him a nose job. <Cole> ….))
<Cole> ((LOL))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!))
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> I’m sure he knows it wasn’t intentional. ::smiles::
<Josie_Lyons> And how’s that working out for you?
<Christian> ::looks out into the hallway there:: O..okay…
<Mark_Sulfur> So far, I’m failing at it.
<Cole> You…want me to go with you?
<Josie_Lyons> Because it is impossible to do.
<Christian> If you want to, Cole. ::small uneasy smile::
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah, pretty much.
<Josie_Lyons> It’ll be alright, Mark.  It’s just another challenge is all.
<Cole> ::stands up.:: catch ya later Hans.
<Mark_Sulfur> I’ll keep that in mind.
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> Sure thing guys. ::nods::
<Mark_Sulfur> :wants to ask her how things are going with Dave, but decides against it::
<Josie_Lyons> I need to get going… else this paperwork will devour my night away.
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah, sure. You take care.
<Mark_Sulfur> And, thanks.
<Christian> ::starts to head towards Mark’s office, hands in her pockets::
<Josie_Lyons> You too.  And no problem… bye. ::hangs up and sighs. gets back to work::
<Cole> ::walking sort of to the side of her::  Are you alright?
<Christian> I’m just, thinking. I’m wondering if this was a good idea… joining the MBI.. maybe I’m just depressed
<Mark_Sulfur> ::hangs up, too. Rubs at his face::
<Cole> ::Places his hand on her shoulder to stop her for a moment:: Chris… we could move on… ya know? ::slightly concerned look::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Chris> Crazy ladies coming after me, getting thrown into alternate dimensions of fire to hang around demons, and the food… do they have anything to eat that ISN’T a baked good or coffee?))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD!!!))
<Cole> ((MUAH-HA!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Chris> YOu’d think they’d all be fatter than they are.  Only one who’s gotten chunky is Trina, and she beat the kat who said that to her.  I would love it if a raw bloody steak was in the fridge, just once… but noooo.  Popsicles in the freezer and something green, moldy, fuzzy and ALIVE in the fridge behind a half full jar of mayo. <Cole> … and people think we’re the scary ones…))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::sooodead!!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((<Joe> I meant “chunky” inna “chunky chocolate bar” way. X_X))
<Cole> ((cackles!!!!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies:: <Trina> DRAGON SWORD TICKLLLLLLLLLE! <Joe> nuuuuuuuuu! ::big toe tickled::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::dies!!::))
<Christian> I know. I’m just… being gloomy.
<Christian> ::Finally gets to Mark’s office, and will knock on the door there::
<Mark_Sulfur> C’min.
<Cole> ::walks on in behind her.::
<Christian> ::opens up, biting her bottom lip:: Do you… got a moment, Mark?
<Mark_Sulfur> ::looks up:: hey, guys. What brings you here?
<Mark_Sulfur> And, sure. Feeling better?
<Christian> I’m feeling alot better.. I wanted to check up on you… I didn’t mean to hurt you the other night.
<Mark_Sulfur> ((<Mark> Oh. I’d forgotten about that. TO THE PIT WITH YOU! :pulls lever!::))
* Josie_Lyons is now known as Ann_Gora
<Ann_Gora> ((::dead!:: <Cole> ::watches as Chris drops down:: Psh. Like that’s going to work. <Chris>::floats back up, arms folded:: <Mark> … dang I forgot you could do that.))
<Mark_Sulfur> Eh. I’m used to getting a beating every now and then. ::smirks::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::dies!:: <Mark> ::headdesk:: Wrong lever.))
<Cole> (( DIES))
<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::is co-writing a song with one of his bandmates over the phone:: … why “cherry and apple pies?” ::listens:: You don’t know. It was just random. ::listens again:: I thought we weren’t writing a cook book?
<Mark_Sulfur> I’m more concerned about YOU. ::as he stands:: you make out okay?
<Ann_Gora> ::calls up Jase she does! beep beep! goes your call waiting::
<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> Hang on. ::presses a button::Talk to me.
<Christian> After I escaped yes. What the heck composed her to do this to me? I did nothing to her, I went in there because I thought she was trustworthy like you.. and she proved me wrong.
<Ann_Gora> Hey Jase.  You busy?
<Cole> ::crossing his arm across his chest as he stands beside Chris::
<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::smiles:: Hey. And, a bit, but nothing too complicated. Why?
<Mark_Sulfur> ::sighs:: Director Lyons, inna way, was doing her job. But, it gave her no reason to do what she did. The NSA has a bad habit of being paranoid.
<Christian> … She told me if she didn’t find a cure for me she was practically going to kill me to save society. Paranoid is putting it mildly.
<Ann_Gora> Just wondering if we’re still on tonight for dinner.
<Ann_Gora> ((<Mark> Okay, so she’s a total manipulative lying nutcase. <Chris> That’s better I guess…))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::frowns:: That part I wasn’t told.
<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> You know we are. You just didn’t tell me where you wanna go.
<Christian> How about how she starved me? To see what I would do? Send in nurses to see if I would attack and feed on them?
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Hey Cole and Christianmuns – http://bp1.blogger.com/_6L1zPW0YW7k/R7JkgufPReI/AAAAAAAAB14/94AaRzZinfY/s1600-h/sandman.house.ad%5B2%5D.jpg  Not something I’d buy nor read, but it’s kinda neat. ;) ))
<Christian> (( OH sweet I want them!! ))
<Cole> ((OH MAN!!! I love Death and Sandman!))
<Ann_Gora> Vincenzo’s Ristorante and Bistro sound okay?
<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> You got it.
<Mark_Sulfur> ((hee! XD((
<Mark_Sulfur> ::is staring at them blankly. cannot believe what he’s hearing:: <Is this the same thing they did to… >
<Cole> ::getting angrier the more he hears::
<Ann_Gora> You sure?  I know it’s a bit more pricey than we normally go.  Just thought it’d be a nice change of atmosphere.  Plus… it is a belated Valentine’s dinner…
<Ann_Gora> <Josie> ::it was for the betterment of katkind!::
<Christian> I want to find a cure, heck anything that would be easier for Cole and I to manage our little ‘fang problem’ but not in that way. Lyons had no right to betray my trust. I’m not about to be that naive again.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::frowning, starts to pace and think, trying to think of someone who may be able to help them::
<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> You dressing up?
<Cole> She better not try again…I’m not a violent person…but  this makes me uneasy.
<Christian> Because eventually kats will make the connection, just like McGrath had when he found me getting supplies.
<Ann_Gora> Yes.  Got a dress I’ve been wanting to wear for a little while now.
<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> Oh good. ::grin in his tone of voice::
<Mark_Sulfur> How willing are you two to find a cure?
<Ann_Gora> ::chuckles:: I thought you’d like the sound of that.  You picking me up then?
<Christian> ::looks at Cole when mark says that::
<Mark_Sulfur> 8 p.m. sound good?
<Mark_Sulfur> ((JASON!))
<Matt_bbs> ((<Christian> Yeah, a cure sounds good about then. ))
<Cole> ::looks at Chris, then at Mark.::  I… don’t really care if I’m cured…. but if that’s what Chris wants….
<Ann_Gora> ((::dead::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::dies!::))
<Ann_Gora> Sounds perfect.  See you then, Jase.
<Mark_Sulfur> ((<Chris> Awww… it’s what YOU want. <Cole> I go by what YOU want… <Chris> ::giggle:: You tell him first. <Cole> No, you. <Chris> No, you. <Mark> ::getting the urge to beat them both with the phone::))
<Christian> I don’t want a cure, I just want to find a easier way to manage our way of life without risking others lives.
<Ann_Gora> ((::busts up!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> Alright. See you later. ::hangs up, gets back with his buddy:: Verse eight – I am NOT writing in bubble gum and lollipops…
<Ann_Gora> ::hangs up as well as mun will brb!::
<Cole> Like, they could put a freezer in the super market just for us… that would be nice. ::smirks:: You think they’d do that,? instead of dysecting us?
* Matt_bbs is now known as McGrath
<Ann_Gora> ::backerz yeeeaaaaaaah::
<Mark_Sulfur> Well… weirder things have happened in this city. ::leans against the table::
<Mark_Sulfur> **WB!))
<Ann_Gora> ((wb, MoDaD!))
<Christian> ((yush welcome back to both of you ))
* McGrath is now known as Technician
<Christian> … they ahve squid in the freezer… and beef bile… I doubt blood would be that hard.
<Technician> :: calls Josie Lyons ::
<Cole> ::makes a puke face thinking of beef bile::
* Ann_Gora is now known as Josie_Lyons
<Josie_Lyons> ::answers. in her office still:: Yes?
<Mark_Sulfur> I’ll have to ask around and see what I can do.
<Technician> :: sounds out of breath, general sounds of chaos in the BG :: The storage depot has been attacked. We have several wounded. :: coughs ::
<Josie_Lyons> Attacked by who?
<Christian> Thank you Mark, it would mean alot.
<Technician> We don’t know. Some kind of metamorph. Went right through the high security wing and then left. Everything’s in disarray here, we’re still trying to figure out what was taken.
<Josie_Lyons> Please tell me that the device used against Project Eva wasn’t taken… an Ultra-Violet Laser Ray canon?
<Mark_Sulfur> You’re welcome. I’ll let you know when something comes up, alright?
<Christian> ::nods::
<Cole> ::nods as well::
<Technician> I don’t think so, sir. This security wing is where decomissioned prototypes are stored.
<Josie_Lyons> Well FIND whatever WAS taken, and do it immediately.
<Josie_Lyons> Contact me as soon as you know.
<Technician> Yes sir :: hangs up ::
<Mark_Sulfur> And, again, don’t worry about the nose. ::smirks::
<Christian> You can hardly tell I busted you there.. Guess I didn’t hit as hard as I thought.
<Technician> ((And, I need to leave the building. If I get home in time I’ll be back online))
* @Technician Quit (Quit: )
<Mark_Sulfur> ::snorks:: Don’t try to prove yourself wrong.
<Christian> I’d never hurt you intentionally, Mark. ::small smile:: We’ll let you get back to your mountain of paperwork.
<Josie_Lyons> ::hangs up as well. dials up MBI, Mark’s office::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::nods:; Thanks. ::eyeing the caller ID::
<Christian> ::turns and now heads out of there::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::picks up:; Yes?
<Cole> ::Walking ahead of Chris::
<Josie_Lyons> Heads up, Mark.  Globulous has just attacked the NSA and stolen some equipment of ours.  I’m not sure if he’s heading immediately to the Bureau, but I thought I’d let you know so you can have your agents on alert.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::frowns:: I’ll keep that in mind. Thanks.
<Christian> ::blinks, turns to look at Mark’s office, frowning. Spidy sense.. it TINGLES. Shakes her head and goes back to heading down the hall::
<Josie_Lyons> Soon as I know what was stolen, I’ll inform you of that as well.  He was in the decomissioned projects wing.
<Christian> (( <Josie> He stole the only weapon in there. It lookes like a Bazooka. <Mark> Okay.. <Josie> That shoots water balloons… <Mark> ::Face palm:: He wasn’t ever that bright was he? ))
<Mark_Sulfur> Alright. Thanks again.
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD!!))
<Josie_Lyons> No problem.  You okay?
<Josie_Lyons> ((::diies!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> <Don’t yell… don’t yell… it only makes it worse…> I’m fine. I’m actually inna hurry right now.
<Josie_Lyons> Oh, alright then.  I’ll speak with you later then, Mark.
<Cole> ::waits on Chris to catch up with him::   You sure you don’t want a cure?
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah. ::hangs up!, then into the radio:; All agents, be on high alert tonight. That is all.
<Christian> ::looks over at him:: I thought I wanted one at one time… But.. I’ved lived with this for so long… I would miss it. Getting a cure because I miss corn dogs doesn’t seem right …
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Aaaand, I’s need bed, ya’ll)()(
<Christian> ((Okay love. Sleep well!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((maw night Sagey!))
* Josie_Lyons is now known as Hans_Lynx
<Cole> ((night night.))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Night all! ::hugs!::))
* @Mark_Sulfur Quit (Quit: I got a postcard from my brain today. It said it’s having a wonderful time.)
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Cole> You know what is IN those things?))
<Christian> Besides, if I got the cure, who would keep you company?
<Cole> ::grins::  yeah… I would be pretty lonely, being the only vamp in the world.
<Cole> (( LOL))
<Christian> ::puts a arm around his waist:: Excatly.  Should we go and find Hans again, or head home?
<Cole> Lets head home
<Christian> Okay. ::pokes him in the arm:: Race ya! ::scurries down the hallway::