"I have done what I can to trace the evil. Are you familiar with the area men call Quatl-Quontoc? [first word rhymes with bottle, second with clock] I have...
*Ultimate blinks* That sounds bad. So at this point we don't even know who's butt we need to kick? *He cracks his knuckles, leaned back... he frowns* Looks...
Ultimate blinked, "That sounds bad. So at this point we don't even know who's butt we need to kick?" He cracked his knuckles, then leaned back... he frowned,...
OOC: I apologise for not posting. I had quite a few issues that I am still kind of dealing with. But I am working my way back. I am here and I am willing.I...
*Ultimate just shrugged at Bea, leaning back a bit* I may not know jack about meso-whatnots and their religion, but I know someone who knows quite a bit... so...
"I never said the matter shouldn't be investigated. But to many of the Mesoamerican cultures, there is no difference between religion and warfare. They are one...
... even know who's butt we need to kick?" ... like we play Sherlock Holmes then." ... like a content cat might observe a bird on the other side of a window,...
... The door to the drawing room opened and admitted a slightly-rumpled-looking young brunette in her early-to-mid twenties...at least, this is how she looks...
*Ultimate nods to Tristen and the Shadow, more reflexively than because he actually comprehends what all is going on. He is about to say something else when...
Damien nodded as Tristan spoke to him. True he was questioning quite a bit of what he thought he knew and it was a lot to take in all in one night. Still...
Bea sees Cassie nod and aim a tentative smile her way. Mentally, the middle-aged female gives a resigned sigh. 'Ripped...I'm always meeting amazons in this...
"Ah...Tristan, right?" Cassie says. "The doc told me a little about you before my...uh...nap." She looks around the room once again. "He didn't mention that...
"Hello, Cassie. Please join us," Tristan motioned for her to take a seat. We are discussing the upcoming adventures we are about to have. Dr. Strange has given...
"Hello, Cassie. Please join us," Tristan motioned for her to take a seat. We are discussing the upcoming adventures we are about to have. Dr. Strange has given...
OOC: let's backtrack and not have Cassie coming in after sleeping upstairs. I was doing that as per her character sheet about needing more sleep, but forgot...
... OOC: LOL Cassie is going to be up for the duration--most likely utilizing the time boning up on ancient Central American religious/magic lore and trivia....
Beatrix thanked Wong and bid the others good night. And though she didn't require much sleep, some solitude to relax and clear her mind would not be unwelcome...
*Ultimate needed as much sleep as anyone his age, and so with no further ado, he retires upstairs to whatever room he is given, marveling at this house and...
OOC: we'll jump to the next day. The Shadow is staying behind to help out from here, co-ordinating, researching, etc. and asks to be kept up to date through...
Outside the plane, the closeness of the jungle became apparent. The landing spot was nothing more than a slight cutout from the dense collection of plant life....
Damien did not sleep well. All of this was new to him and strange. He was used to going into unbelievable situations and fight against all odds when the...
... The flight from New York to the Central American rain forest was uneventful, covering some 3,500 miles. The pilot was able to set down in a small clearing,...
((I'm truly sorry everyone, but due to real life getting in the way, I won't be able to continue this game. I'll be moving down to Portland for the next 4...
... moving down to Portland for the next 4 months starting June 1st for school and will only be home and have computer access during the weekends. It only...
He stepped out of the plane and immediately felt 'not right.' He had been in jungles before alone and far from home. This felt somehow different though. He...
The team felt a general sense of foreboding. But couldn't quite put a finger exactly on what. Perhaps just a psychic resonance of something bad that had...
Once inside the jungle, flight will be close to impossible. It might be slow-moving on the ground, but the path went in the direction of the temple. ... and...
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