03-25-2007, 11:08 AM
OOC: Right, it's been one day after I posted the warning. Sorry, but all events currently shall be skipped. Time skip.
IC:
It had been at the least, two weeks since that day. The day that Ikkonen's punishments would have ended.
Each and all members were in their rooms; (or so Ikonnen thought) and, as of such, no missions were dealt out. Twas to be a day of at least relaxation, since the Insanes had actually not declared an attack; to the surprise of Auros. He had been thinking, along with the help of his trusty right-hand man, on a strategy. And maybe this was the time he needed really to come up with one. Of course, the repairs to the Ragnaros would have probably been done at that time as of such. And many other things such as the recovery of some members would also be complete.
Ikkonen sat in his room, however. More complexed, and more alert then he was before, as he took a cigar and placed it in his mouth. "Ahh... hopefully all those have learnt their lessons at least..." He sighed. "....Youngsters... all risking their lives just for the sake of one person... they could've caused the end of sanity with their stupidity that day..." He took the cigar away from his mouth, puffing a ring of smoke into the air. "....Maybe Kurtz already knows of my rigged plans..."
-Outside Southern Cross Mansion-
OOC: Well, just setting the scene here DMX :P
IC:
Sitting down outside the Mansion, on a hill not too far away, Kurtz rested. Underneath a tree, with Dot in his arms. Of course, he was tired completely. He had to explain to Ikonnen about the transformation, and also confront him on the robot. Ikonnen hadn't explained much... but Kurtz knew at least, he had something to do with all of it. He sighed, closing his eyes as he still rested with the Myrmiddon, nuzzling through her white hair slowly. "Hey, Dot... I have a question..." He asked the resting girl. "...How... do you think of this... change in me?"
IC:
It had been at the least, two weeks since that day. The day that Ikkonen's punishments would have ended.
Each and all members were in their rooms; (or so Ikonnen thought) and, as of such, no missions were dealt out. Twas to be a day of at least relaxation, since the Insanes had actually not declared an attack; to the surprise of Auros. He had been thinking, along with the help of his trusty right-hand man, on a strategy. And maybe this was the time he needed really to come up with one. Of course, the repairs to the Ragnaros would have probably been done at that time as of such. And many other things such as the recovery of some members would also be complete.
Ikkonen sat in his room, however. More complexed, and more alert then he was before, as he took a cigar and placed it in his mouth. "Ahh... hopefully all those have learnt their lessons at least..." He sighed. "....Youngsters... all risking their lives just for the sake of one person... they could've caused the end of sanity with their stupidity that day..." He took the cigar away from his mouth, puffing a ring of smoke into the air. "....Maybe Kurtz already knows of my rigged plans..."
-Outside Southern Cross Mansion-
OOC: Well, just setting the scene here DMX :P
IC:
Sitting down outside the Mansion, on a hill not too far away, Kurtz rested. Underneath a tree, with Dot in his arms. Of course, he was tired completely. He had to explain to Ikonnen about the transformation, and also confront him on the robot. Ikonnen hadn't explained much... but Kurtz knew at least, he had something to do with all of it. He sighed, closing his eyes as he still rested with the Myrmiddon, nuzzling through her white hair slowly. "Hey, Dot... I have a question..." He asked the resting girl. "...How... do you think of this... change in me?"