Title: Special Delivery!
Description: -TAG EVOL & ALPHONSE-
William McNeal - December 1, 2009 11:54 PM (GMT)
William grinned to himself as he passed one of the hidden cameras, making sure that Evol followed him past it so that Shale could get another look at the present that he was bringing the man. It'd be just another five minutes or so before he got to the one hidden entrance to Sub-Basement One that he knew about. It had been a long walk but, luckily, the creature seemed just as content as he was to leave the silence of the night intact, he wasn't really sure how much longer he could have kept the nice-guy act going without making himself hurl. Just another few minutes... He hoped that Shale had people ready at the entrance, he'd only lead the thing past every camera that he knew about to show it off and announce his coming. Well, if the man wasn't ready then he'd just have to take care of it himself.
Evol Los - December 2, 2009 12:17 AM (GMT)
Evol followed him quietly. She was abit tired now and was ready to lay down and sleep for a few hours. She's been up and traveling for quite awhile and luckily she had finally made it to the town where this supposed town for hero's to be was located. She had planed on resting before actually finding the scool, but this boy was supposedly from the school and had offered to lead her there. She was abit suprised when she found herself in the town. Wasn't this abit...public? She decided not to judge though, who was she to do so?
She stopped a moment, looking at some creature that started barking at the two. ear's swiveled back and teeth bared for a moment, a snarl sounding. The animal, a stray dog, was quick to turn tail and run. Tail tip twitching she padded after William again. "So where's this place suppose to be?" She finally asked, curiousity getting to her.
William McNeal - December 2, 2009 12:25 AM (GMT)
"Oh, it's not far lass, just around the next turn in the path." he said, pointing ahead where the path through the woods turned sharply to the left.
Once more he allowed the thoughts of what he'd do with his bonus dance through his head. Maybe he'd go to the arcade again, run into the fire bird from last time. He sure had big plans for her, if she could make the cut anyway.
Evol Los - December 2, 2009 12:57 AM (GMT)
Evol nodded and continued after him. She wasn't a local here so she had a feeling that she would have been at this for hours without this boys help. She looked around the woods and sighed. That was one thing she lvoed about the woods, all the space. A thing she was gonna be without for who knew how long. Many who she had asked for help had asked her to stay nearby, which required staying indoors. It sucked, for lack of better word.
She continued to wonder about what was gonig to happen when thry reached this school. Would she actually have a chance to get rid of her problem? Or would she be stuck with this form till she found another organiztion or person who stood a chance.
Alphones Shale - February 10, 2010 08:18 AM (GMT)
He watched then progress, his mind only on one question; were there now animal metas. shaking the thoat from his head he cleared his throat and turned to Lydia, "Unlock the doors, allow them both through but stop them at the cell...Neither gets in without Decon." Turning he walked to his desk and pulled out a Luger and inspected it, "Lydia, remind me to go buy more rounds for this."
"Sir, all doors unlocked save for the cell..." She said as she hit a few buttons on the console before her, "Sir, there are five more boxes of rounds in the bottom drawr that I had brought up last night." She didn't even turn around when she told him this, her eyes never leaving the screens.
He grabbed a few clips and reloaded them watching the screen now, "Lydia, take a note; No one is to enter locked cells when the animal is down there, any employee found down there is to be shot on sight...Thats good..." He nodded and turned, "They should be there by now right, red light the room to show its locked...engage all other locks in the rooms behind it making sure all doors are close." Sliding the luger into jacket pocket he began to whistle softly a tune that he had stuck in his head for a while, since he met that one girl.