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"Hmm....How odd." Simon zuckerberg, the man sitting in the desk of the CSAR Communications Surveillance Computer muttered quietly, seeing a name of a Buisness Professional; Greg Stevoski calling this number. He couldn't believe that he even recieved the message. Simon sighed, and dropped the...

A shady figure wearing a Black Coat and Fedora witnessed a few key happenings. One of them being the Girl who had been slowed down when she was running. Another was a mere hallucination of Angelic Wings. He pulled his phone, and whispered a few things: " 'M49' to CSAR com, I have sighted what...

'Greetings. You might not know who i am but I have an important task for you. An impending war is growing closer; The Barrier between the Nether and Aether will be shattered. I'm hoping that, one of you could stop this war.' The voice resounds in your head, as a black figure appears in the fog...

"P-please...I have no reason to fight" Rita pleaded, standing after being pulled in to the other woman's portal. "What do you want with the professor anyway?"

"Professor!" Rita grabbed a hold of his arm, being taken by a woman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere...Is she a cape? Rita wonders with curiosity. though now's not the time for that. She has to keep the professor safe! She clings into the professor tightly...!

"That's amazing professor!" Rita smiled, seeing that no one else must suffer the consequences that she felt. However, her joy was only short-lived, as a fire started on the back. Not only that, but a large group had surrounded them. "P-professor! S-stay with me!" She looked at the professor...

"what is it, professor?" Rita asked by curiosity, she seemed delighted at seeing the professor happy. it's...somehow important to her now. She notices a person staring at them for a while now. Does he need anything? Or is he after him?

"Oh, just fine professor. Thank you for asking." Rita smiled, though she doesn't know when it'll last. She has a feeling of danger lurking around. in secret, she makes a little Quartz knife, and drops it in the floor- Just where she could find it. Let's hope this goes well without any harm...

Rita arrived at the sheep's pen, trying to find the professor. In order to make sure that he will be safe, she arranged plans with him a few day back. Seeing the professor sitting there, she greeted with a smile. She ordered 2 cups of cofee and caried them over to the professor's table "Good...

Myron nodded at the signal. As he started to move, joyce had already returned. Only enough, she doesn't seem very pleased. "Tsk, already?" Myron sighed, pulling out the daggers within his trousers. "En Garde!" 16752

"huh. I almost forgot." Myron joked with a smile, "you can prepare some for these two. I'll maybe pass by you're fridge. If you permit me to~." Myron looked at his two cohorts, both of them are doing something that could benefit their task and as well as the world. He was just grateful he...

Though surprised by the task of looking around, Myron felt joy for he had this joy for snooping around houses. though he never did, not even once. "Ms.Joyce, could you kindly escort me to the entrance of your basement?" He asked, tipping his hat. "Don't worry, it's all part of my job."

It looked like the day had finally come, week's end. If what the hooded man said is true, the professor might be in trouble. Rita wore her favorite shirt; a white, sleeveless shirt with a pink rose printed in the middle. Out of her apartment, she proceeded to the sheep's pen for breakfast. She...

"No problem, let's see Lady Gwen now, shall we?" Myron said with a smile. He's impressed on what this woman did with her little science experiment. He wasn't interested in science well, until now. Getting onto the van, he sat beside Emma. or in this case, 'Angela Ehlers' "Psst" he whispered, "...

"Here's a better idea...." Myron smirked, "How about BOTH of us go?" He looked at martha eerily, with one of his eyes winked.

Myron puts on his 'disguise'. A cap with the Morrison prize logo and some polos. Approached by a question from emma, myron wanted to...test out his skills at lying, to see if it works. "Mind if i do it?" Myron said, patting Emma on the back. An eerie smile was written on his face.

Myron stares with curiosity, waiting for affirmation of the order at hand...

"Heh. I'm not so good on the whole 'lying' part...But it's worth a shot." Myron shrugged. As a combat operative, Myron could expect to get hit A LOT. So as anti-climatic as it is, he chose the blue pill. "I'll take this pill for whenever we get a large wound or a some wound so bad, it needs...

"This should be easy..." Myron thought as he heard the order. Since he thought he wouldn't need any 'fighting'. But he might need his swords. He just sharpened them before he got here. "Roger." He muttered out, "Where do we find Ms.Liza?" He asked...He asked a lot of questions ever since he...

"Actually, how do we do that?" Myron started rubbing his chin with his hand, "The only recursion i've been on is here.So How do we fight them?" As captain of the fencing team, he only knew how to balance both attack and agility. Who knows what kind of beings these 'Planetovores' are?