Post by Orion on Dec 13, 2012 9:57:30 GMT -8
"The area's surrounding the apartments owned by the "Free Experiments". Tread Lightly."
The Olympian Apartments. The quote above is an apt description, for any normal person. For here, not all you saw were allies. Some here would be willing to slaughter you as the Rogues, or Barker himself. Others would take little notice of you. A few would warn you, tell you "you are not welcome here". One would have to be insane to tread through these grounds, with caution thrown to the winds.
Orion was not a normal person. And he had work to do.
He would tread through the middle of the streets, cloak discarded, weapon across his shoulders. He didn't need to hide here; while it was true, he was a different breed of experiments from them, he was still one of them. And he needed the attention; for them to gather, and hear him. It had been quite some time since he had done a motivational speech, but, with the way things were, it was becoming more and more necessary to do so.
And so he would advance, acting as a beacon, as he sought a place for people to gather. Upon his back was a large backpack, with a few wires sticking out. He would see who would follow before anymore actions to be taken.
OOC: So... I have noticed the Experiments doing nothing. So, Ima do a rally cry for us. Not counting myself, the Experiments are inactive, period. So... I shall rally them and group them and turn them into a force. BY motivational speech!
The Olympian Apartments. The quote above is an apt description, for any normal person. For here, not all you saw were allies. Some here would be willing to slaughter you as the Rogues, or Barker himself. Others would take little notice of you. A few would warn you, tell you "you are not welcome here". One would have to be insane to tread through these grounds, with caution thrown to the winds.
Orion was not a normal person. And he had work to do.
He would tread through the middle of the streets, cloak discarded, weapon across his shoulders. He didn't need to hide here; while it was true, he was a different breed of experiments from them, he was still one of them. And he needed the attention; for them to gather, and hear him. It had been quite some time since he had done a motivational speech, but, with the way things were, it was becoming more and more necessary to do so.
And so he would advance, acting as a beacon, as he sought a place for people to gather. Upon his back was a large backpack, with a few wires sticking out. He would see who would follow before anymore actions to be taken.
OOC: So... I have noticed the Experiments doing nothing. So, Ima do a rally cry for us. Not counting myself, the Experiments are inactive, period. So... I shall rally them and group them and turn them into a force. BY motivational speech!
