The Warped

[White Wolf Guardian]

"Yeah my drink's gone too, I remember seeing it grow distant on the coffee table as we were absorbed by the ceiling, so that's still in the mansion. So are those bears going to give us a problem on the way out Mr. Kiral? I'd like to get out of here. I'm more of an outside person no matter what security is packing behind the armor." *White looked down at his hammer and gripped it tightly while flexing his wings* "Ironically I hate flying high, but I've never been shot at either." *He glanced at Kiral's gunblade* "With guns and arrows, gonna have to start liking it."

[Goblin Cat 😸]

Mortis shrugged. "I don't have my drink, but I'm fairly certain we're going to look out of place to anyone, period. Attacking the guards, I'm sure, isn't going to help us look very in place.." She looked down, sighing. She didn't really know what to say, aside from what she had already. She didn't know anyone, really and wasn't sure what to do. "I mean, practicing is good and all, but I mean, I don't think it's going to help us too much if we take the offense. I don't know. It might be used against us to make us look bad."

[Srgntcuddles]

Constance didn't say anything further. She looked at the rest of them, particularly Macid, who was the only person who introduced themselves aside from her. She walked closer to him, though not standing next to him. She didn't have her drink either, it wasn't on her mind when she was flung through a portal so abruptly. She didn't have much on her either. From what she could remember was her phone, keys and wallet. She thought she had some gum but wasn't sure and didn't feel like checking.

[Ares the Ram]

Macid didn't have to check his clothes to see if his drink was with him. He would have noticed a bottle on him when they came here. As the rest were discussing supplies and outside, Macid focused his attention to his new book. He opened to the first page and brought his finger down to it. Macid Macgarma, he wrote. The penmanship wasn't the best, as he wasn't used to writing like this, but it was legible at least. He began to think of all the books he had read, to see if they would appear in the book. To his amazement, they did. First Moby Dick appeared below his name, then Treasure Island, Gulliver's Travels, and 20,000 leagues under the sea. The words kept coming as they appeared what he was thinking. "Amazing, this book actually reads peoples minds! He closed the book smiling. This was by far the coolest book he had ever read.

[serpington]

"so what do you propose we do? it's not like sets of clothes is going to magicly apear out of nowhere for us. and starting fights is something that would just make this harder, so i'f we just stay low and out of un-neccesary fights it could save us some time and effort. don't you agree...what was your name?" he asked kiral calmly, not wanting to sound rude.

[Shinzuu Katame: Her Tolfy]

"I'm Kiral. I guess our first order of business is to head to the first town and get some clothes and food. But then again, having weapons on us will still make us stand out, so I guess it's up to you if you want to get new clothes or not, I think I'll keep mine. We'll only fight if we have to, alright? And I think the bears will be fine with us leaving, just not coming in." Kiral headed for the door after having searched for anything significant, but all there was were a bunch of books and scrolls on the prophecy of their arrival, none on what's supposed to happen. Anything that stood out was that single bullet in the wall. Before walking out, he drew his blade, holding the button so that it swung into its gun form and fired into the wall next to the bullet. The 9mm barely made a dent in the wall and shattered. What kind of people were those last people the old geezer brought back? That's an extremely high caliber bullet to sink into the wall without even denting when my 9mm shattered and barely made a dent. He holstered his weapon and opened the door. As per Kiral's prediction, the bears didn't mind the group leaving at all. He checked the map that he took off the wall, "The old man left a legend on here. It seems that the closest town was a couple miles east of where we landed. I hope you guys are still ready to fight, though. I have no plan of dying just because you guys don't want to fight. I don't want to be here or have anything to do with this war, but I will if I have to. Like in the construction industry, you don't decide what's on your contract, you just do as you're told. So we're in this no matter what we each want."

[Vee Katame: His Wolfy]

Mahi was kind of glad that she wasn't the only one who didn't have their drink with them. As everyone spoke, minus the third girl who she had figured out was Constance, she continued to listen. When she heard Kiral heading for the exit, she followed after him. Luckily, her ears picked up on the gun readying itself to fire before it actually fired so she didn't end up jumping from surprise about it, which she would have. "I'm fine with my clothes. I think they'd be good and comfortable to move and fight in." She finally spoke again after they were outside.

[White Wolf Guardian]

*The wolf dragon jumped back upon the gunblade test that Kiral performed. Noticing that the wall must be made of some strong material to hold up against conventional ammunition and probably with some magical qualities beyond his realm of understanding at the given moment. White shrugged and took a moment to look upon the other people in the group* "Quite a diverse group of individuals here, reminds me of one of those animated tv shows where a bunch of teenagers are put in some strange situation and have to work together utilizing different skills.

[Goblin Cat 😸]

"Artists find creative alternatives." Mortis mumbled under her breath finding a piece of cloth that she fashioned into something to carry her book and pen in. She crossed her arms, unsatisfied with everything going on and she half-way wondered what was going on back in their time. She turned back to the others to introduce herself, "My name's Mortis." She looked herself over, noting her black and white striped clothes. As much as I like my clothes, if I want to blend in, I'll have to get new ones. I don't really have a weapon, per-se, it looks like a pen and book. she thought to herself. Worse case scenario, I can ditch if they cause too much problems for me... Mortis was already formulating plans of her own as she darted in front of Kiral and began to walk out of the cave with or without the others. "Now, if you'll excuse me... I don't plan on dying because of the weapons you all are carrying. I'd rather at least try and blend in, lay low, and not cause trouble until we figure something out." If there was one thing she didn't like, she didn't like to be lead around, especially by someone she had just met. She hoped she wouldn't be the only one thinking this way and that someone would join her, but if they didn't, she supposed that was fine, too.

[Srgntcuddles]

Constance followed after Mortis silently, she still couldn't picture herself killing someone but she didn't want to die either. She was holding Lych in both hands in front of her. "I wonder where I can hide it...It's too big for my pockets. I guess I can keep it under my belt..." she thought, examining her belt. She tucked the dirk under her belt on her left. "Here's hoping I don't cut it off when I take it out..." Constance stepped outside the door, walking over to one of the bears to once again pet it. "You're not so bad big guy." she said happily. Having animals around made her feel more comfortable. "I want to get out of my work clothes...Ugh...All my clothes are back...Home. Where ever that is now. Somewhere in the future? I miss my skirts. And normal clothes." Constance was wearing a tan pair of pants and jacket with "County Zoo" on the back.

[Ares the Ram]

Macid let out a small yelp at the sound of Kiral's gun shot. He clutched his heart as he breathed heavily. As he calmed down, he noticed Mortis grab some cloth to help hold her book and saying something about not wanting to die because of everyone else carrying weapons. Looking at his ring, he thought of someway to explain it, should someone ask. Nothing came to mind, so he too found some tattered cloth and wrapped it around his hand, hiding it. He would say that it was burnt or cut, something to let people guess at what was really under it. He followed the rest of the group out of the cave, shielding his eyes from the sun. He felt himself lucky that it wasn't scorching hot here, as his fur was keeping him warm enough already. When Kiral mentioned a town, his ears perked up. "Uhm, Kiral, was it? Whats the plan once we get into town? I don't have any money on me, nor do I think they'd take bills."

[serpington]

max wasn't to phased by the loud gunshot and followed the group closely "thats a good question, and i could use some more time aproprate clothing as well. any ideas kiral? seeing as it looks like your in charge here." he walked past the bears and the one of the group who had received the dirk, the largest of them growled at him again, he hissed back and looked at his ally. "your name was constance right? i'm max." he held out a hand and waited, ignoring the look he was receiving from the bear.

[Shinzuu Katame: Her Tolfy]

Kiral turned to the two who followed him when they spoke to him. "I have no idea how we're going to get our hands on money or anything. All I can hope is that we can maybe appeal to some of the shop owners. Maybe tell them we're here to free them or something, and maybe persuade them to at least donate supplies to us. As for leadership, it seems that Mortis girl wants to be it, though I'm used to seeing this kind of stuff happen in groups in the construction yards every time we get a contract. All we can do now is just head east to the first town. We'll just have to take this one step at a time." It took a couple hours of awkward walking when the first town was finally in sight. It wasn't large, but it wasn't super small, either.

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White looked upon the town that came into view, not really noticing anything particularly special about it yet and then turned to look at Mortis after Kiral finished talking* "She looks like she doesn't spend too much time around people to me." *Then he noticed Mahi and wondered for a moment before speaking* "I uhh... well...this is probably random given the situation. I've never met a blind person before, what's it like to rely upon the other senses while you're moving about, like I didn't notice you to have a walking stick or seeing-eye dog, so how do you 'know' where you are going when you're not with other people?"

[Goblin Cat 😸]

Mortis stopped in front of the others as she looked at the city in her view. She didn't know why all of them had followed her. She never really lead anyone. If anything, she had always done her own thing like she wanted to do now. Something inside her, perhaps the individualist artist within, or perhaps her loner attitude had asserted that she desperately did not want to work with anyone. She wondered why the old man would choose her for something that would require teamwork, knowing how she was. I'm no hero was the only thing running through her mind. She pinched herself, hoping she would wake up in class or something, but it didn't work. She thought it was curious that everyone was so accepting of what had happened. She had no clue how she would approach the city. She wondered how strictly patrolled the streets were, and the thought of stealing clothes had crossed her mind... Though only breifly, knowing the old man would disapprove.