"No point in standing around here, aimlessly," Xane said. "Let's get movin'."
"Mine fits fine," Xane said, putting on his uniform. "We'll watch your backs once you sneak into the guardians base," Venture said. "If you all screw up, I guess we'll have to bail you out," Mellodia added.
Xane jabbed at a pressure point in one of the guard's necks, knocing them out.
Xane readied his fists as the guards walked around the corner.
Xane stood completely still, ready to attack any guards who passed by.
"Well, we've got one uniform already," Xane said, pointing at the unconscious guard.
"How about infiltrating their ranks?" Xane asked. "We sneak in, get the information, sneak out. All we need is some guard uniforms and a little bit of knowledge about their military."
"I'm sure dragging an unconscious guard with us will guarentee the superior officer's help," Xane said.
OOC: DarKnight already had Xardius find you and Orb, so you're with us now, I guess. BIC: "And why are we under arrest?" Xane asked. "What did we do wrong?" EDIT: Have to switch computers. Be back soon.
"What now?" Xane asked.
OOC: Sorry about that, Jaxed. It's just that snow got me out of school for most of this week. BIC: "That could work, I guess," Xane frowned, rubbing the side of his face. "If we move fast enough."
OOC: Looks like I have to hurry and copy and paste this thread,before we switch threads once more...And Jaxed, my week was great because it snowed...For once. BIC: "We can slip past security," Xane told the others. "Mellodia. Distract them." "How?" Mellodia asked. "Oh, you know how," Xane joked. "Is there another way into the city?" Venture asked, shouting over a loud slapping noise in the background.
OOC: Man, I hate Database errors... BIC: "The city isn't too far away," Xane noted. "Let's keep on moving."
"More or less," Xane answered. OOC: I'll be back, Nulix. I gotta eat dinner.
OOC: Me too. See you all later.
"We're still wearing dirty clothes from when we fough the four gods," Xane said. "That's gonna be kind of hard to do."
"We have to find out where this janitor has been," Xane said. "That's our best chance."
"But the Virus doesn't think like that on it's own," Xane interjected. "Someone would have to be controlling it."
Xane nodded and started to walk outside the resort.
"By choice?" Xane asked. "Who'd want to get infected by the Virus by choice?"
