Forum:BC Rescue Team - Continue on Final Role Play Area

Moderators

 * 1) User:Firebird14
 * 2) User:Bctcz

Team Leader(s)

 * 1) Isabella Sforza (User:Theflammablesection)

Team

 * 1) Zoun (User:Kingbirdy)
 * 2) Raven Senka (User:Rid3r98)
 * 3) Callisto (User:Queen.Bee)
 * 4) Vazael (User:Azrael the Sorrowful)
 * 5) Rolland Wallace (User:Nhlott)
 * 6) Anamika (User:BachLynn23)
 * 7) Chase Scotten (User:Lele Mj)
 * 8) Illusion Constatin (User:Lenobia)

Prophecy
''From here are gone three  From the slave kennel seven An alliance is formed with the children of heaven Only the old one knows the truth Though in your grasp he must be To tell where your comrades Were taken to keep. You must go to the Isle, The land strengthens his trap ‘Fore when the fools dance in October closes The Eldest Seaman’s grasp''

Rescue Mission

 * Isabella: Isabella walks up to the appointed meeting place and waits for the others to arrive. After a few minutes she gets bored and starts to drink.
 * Anamika: Walks up Hey, we ready to go yet....
 * Rolland: Cheers, ladies.We all set for the rescue?
 * Isabella: Do you see everyone? No? Then no we are not all set!
 * Anamika: Sighs and sits down on a log and writes in her journal
 * Callisto: Hey...
 * Illusion: Illusion waits silently, glaring slightly at Anamika
 * Rolland: Look, Alchy, I'm concerned about Isaiah too, but come on! At the very least, he'd want you to be sober so you can help him!! So I don't know what you're playing at, but don't give me such sh*t, understood
 * Isabella: Oh I apologize! I didn't know that Heinrich put you in charge! OH WAIT! He didn't, he put me in charge. So sit your butt down or get me a drink.
 * Rolland: I HARLDY care what Heinrich says! He's NOT my father! Furthermore, you can go f*^% yourself, you ancinet alcholic harlot!! The ground shakes violently as he speaks.
 * Isabella: She instantly changes her demeanor, standing up straight and looking straight at Roland. Roland if you ever threaten me again I will end you. She pulls out the needle keeping her hair up and points it at him. You know what is? This is a poisoned needle coated with a special neurotoxin that has driven men insane with less than a drop. I'd hate to imagine what it would to you. She goes back to her drunken demeanor. Now baby come one let's go save us some captives!
 * Callisto: People, CALM DOWN. We won;t get anywhere if we keep fighting. She uses her charmspeak ability.
 * Rolland: Whatever. Just know that I'm not taking orders from that slag. Now, who's this "Old one" we go to for guidance?Hopefully not THIS one....
 * Isabella: Well it seems obvious that we need to ally ourselves with the camp. So what old man do they have?
 * Rolland: CLEARY it has nothing to do with those dogs.What old man could possibly know of an island to hide people?
 * Isabella: Well at the end it mentions an island, a dance, and the eldest seaman. HA! Seaman. So if we combine the eldest seaman line and the old one line what do we get? I met him once. Does anyone else know who I'm talking about?
 * Callisto: The... Nereus...... myth?
 * Anamika: Rolls her eyes and looks up from her journal Nereus is the old man of the sea and knows everything. Not much is known about his past. If captured, he will allow his captor to ask him one question. He can shape-shift into practically everything, including inanimate objects.
 * Raven: Sorry I'm late, but I'm here now. Did I miss anything?
 * Callisto: Yes, he knows everything. So there's a chance he knows where our friends are.
 * Rolland: Precisely what I was refering to, though I was not as eloquent.
 * Anamika: So are we ready to go? looks at Isabella
 * Vazael: Vazael approaches the group and says, "Excuse my tardiness. I, oddly enough, misplaced my lance." Vazael gestures toward the massive metalic lance he held in is right hand that was, needless to say, bigger than he was.
 * .Rolland: Opens his mouth to speak, then decides better of it. No, no......FAR too easy...
 * Isabella: Now that we picked up a few stragglers shall we be off? I think we should probably head towards the West Coast. That's where I saw him last back in the sixties.
 * Callisto: How are we getting there? Cabs?
 * Isabella: Cabs? Where did they find you? No, the Broken Covenant must have some sort of luxury transportation around here, and we are going to use it.
 * Anamika: Rolls her eyes I believe the only "luxurious" vehicles would be a few individuals personal cars, that would hardly seat 10 of us, other then that there's a van.
 * Rolland: Are we really debating a means of transportation? It's less than important as long as we get there unscathed....
 * Zoun: he lumbers up, then notices Isabella Is it wise to be drinking during an important mission?
 * Isabella: Is it wise to be such a fun-killing robot? I mean honestly Zoun you aren't in charge here so if you don't like the way I do things then you can leave.
 * Callisto: Isabella, he's still your faction leader. And don't you know me? I'm famous! Her eyes widened in disbelief.