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Post by Leslie on Dec 27, 2012 2:19:38 GMT -5
Serephina nodded, smiling at the very idea, when she was caught by surprise at the fact Chase freaking pulled a motorcycle out of his backpack. "Did I just step into a cartoon?" She asked jokingly, and Ophelia just stared. Serephina examined the bike closely, smiling at it. "Very nice" She said about the bike. "Don't worry, I'm careful. Especially when using other peoples things" She said to Chase reassuringly. Which was true. Even though she sped, she wasn't reckless about it. If there was a bunch of cars, she wasn't going to go 20 to 30 MPH over the speed limit. But she had been known to of hit 100 MPH on the highway before....when it was completely empty.
When Helga told her her name, it acted like her brain stopped for a moment to process what was just said. She was knowledged in history, but that didn't mean she knew the best way to pronounce names, or didn't get completely confused when they were said. When Helga offered the gun to her to inspect, she actually seemed interested and fascinated by it. She seemed a little annoyed when she mentioned killing Jews, and unless she was a fantastic actor, she kind of figured at this point she must be a time traveler or something. "I meant you when saying Neo Nazi, but I just thought you were someone in costume at first....I apologize" She said, handing the gun back, and trying to remain calm related to her talking about killing Jews. What made her even more upset about that thought was the possibility that she would be killing people herself, specifically government agents. That didn't please her in the slightest, but she knew it was all too possible.
Ophelia seemed to kind of half pay attention to Helga. She didn't smile to what she said, and just looked at her for a moment, before going back to being silent and trying to ignore the thoughts racing through her mind. Other then hearing the Siren yet again, she didn't really seem to pay attention to anything that was being said, for the most part.
"I like horses too!" Serephina exclaimed happily. She hadn't been horseback riding in forever, but she always loved it when she did go riding. Now she wanted to go horseback riding again. She then looked at both Chase and Chance' motorcycle outfits, and smiled her approval. That was the type of clothes she liked, if it wasn't obvious by her black leather fingerless gloves, black leather boots with a bunch of straps on them, and black leather jacket she wore. "This would be a good time to ride with me....but okay" She said to Chelsea, but then turned to Helga instead. "You can ride with me then, since you seemed to be fascinated by the car" She said, giving her a bright smile. "Seeya guys in a bit!" She said happily to both Chase and Chance as they left.
Ophelia snapped out of her thoughts in time to hear something about cars. Since Serephina seemed to pick Helga, she just shrugged to herself. "I guess I get to ride with you, Dr" She said to him, having no problems with riding in something basic. Honestly, she had a fear of cars, but she tried not to make that very apparent. "I'm easy. I'll probably be quiet throughout the entire ride" She said to Dr. Butler.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Dec 30, 2012 20:16:28 GMT -5
"Ja, I am called the Aryan Superman where I come from." Helga said, agreeing with them being called superhumans. She nodded in turn to the two "Nice to meet you Chase, unt Chance." she nodded to the idea it was a joke, but said nothing else on it. She looked a little offended at what he said "Totenkopf is not a movie! It was a military brigade that lost thousands heroically liberating France from their zionist oppressors." Helga understood what Serephina said, thinking it was fairly logical, given that it had happened before. She gave her a nod and said "Acceptable mistake." before taking her gun back and putting it in its holster.
When the siren person talked to her she sighed slightly and said "Ja Ja, I understand, you have such a zionist evil government zat to kill individual Jews would be worthless while the government still stood. I understand what you mean perfectly." in her mind that is exactly what that guy said, and it would probably be for the best to let her believe that, lest she go on a killing spree against a Jewish community. She nodded to the second order, and gave her version of a salute before saying "Ja mine Herr." she actually smiled at Serephina when she mentioned liking horses "We have a herd in ze mountains, vith our summer home. If I could, I vould show you, ze are beautiful, especially my personal horse, who I named Adolf, in honour of the beloved Fürer. My grandfather was the one who taught me how to ride when I was accepted into ze SS. He said that every noble officer should ride a horse. He never taught me to fly though, always disappointed me a little." she nodded to the question of time traveler "Ja, I am, my home time is Germany 1940. Were I am a loyal member of the Nazi Party." she nodded to Serephina finally and said "Lead the way."
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Post by Edenecho on Dec 30, 2012 20:41:17 GMT -5
"I never said it was a movie," Chase replied, raising an eyebrow. "I said it reminded me of a movie. There was a guy in it called Totenkopf. 'Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow', I think the movie was called," He shrugged. He and everyone else kind of just listened quietly to what else was said, since it was mostly between like, Helga and Serephina.
The Siren didn't say anything else in reply. She had intentionally made it sound like she wasn't saying Jews aren't evil, without implying that they were, either, because she didn't want to make Helga mad with her views, even if the Siren didn't really particularly like her views. As long as she didn't attack random Jews, she was happy. Everyone just kind of listened to the stuff about horses. Coincidentally, Serephina and Dr.Butler were parked near each other, and that was where Chase headed with his bike, too, so they were all near each other.
Before they got completely ready to go, Chelsea tapped Chase on the shoulder and pointed down the sidewalk a ways. A couple of people who just looked douchey were walking towards a guy in a wheelchair, who was just going about his day, wheeling himself down the sidewalk. Everyone else could probably see this, too, even if they were in the cars. “Hey, wheels!” One of the douchey guys said to the guy in the wheelchair, who proceeded to ignore them. “Hey, I'm talkin' to you!” The a-hole said, apparently not liking being ignored, even if he deserved it. He grabbed the handles on the wheelchair and started pushing the guy around like the asshole he was. “Hey! Stop it!” The guy in the wheelchair shouted. Both the douchebags laughed....for now. Suddenly there was a flash of black and white fuzzyness from the wheelchair guy's lap, and one of the douchbags got a slightly less fuzzy view of the flying fuzzyness.....Which was the claws. “Ahhh! Get it off!” The guy shouted, trying to remove the black and white cat that had just attached itself to his face. The guy pushing the wheelchair gave it a hefty shove, sending it wheeling full speed down the sidewalk. The guy on the wheelchair was trying to get it to stop, but the wheels were spinning to fast, and to stop it would be to get his fingers entangled in the spokes of the tires. The douchebag went to help his friend, but the cat hopped off and darted after the wheelchair, which was now drifting dangerously toward the road, and Serephina's car.
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Post by Leslie on Dec 30, 2012 23:24:12 GMT -5
Serephina smiled when Helga explained the horses. "Horses are so pretty, and cute. If there wasn't so much other stuff I was interested in doing in life, I would consider taking up horse sports more then I do now. There's only so much you can do in life though!" She exclaimed, smiling. That was about the extent of her response to everything. To her saying she was from 1940 and from the Nazi Party, her simple response was to smile and say "Interesting", before leading her to her car.
By the time the stuff with the person in the wheelchair happened, Serephina had been in her car, starting it up, smiling at the sound of her engine when it started. It had taken her a bit to notice what was going on too. By the time she had entirely grasped the situation, the man in the wheelchair was already rolling down the sidewalk dangerously, straight towards her car. She tried to think fast of what she could do, but really, she didn't know what she could exactly do to stop her car from getting hit, and to stop the guy from completely bashing his head in. If she moved her car, he'd go splat on the road instead. If not, he'd still hit her car, which would likely hurt like hell.
Thankfully, Ophelia was well aware of the situation before Serephina, and before the man in the wheelchair got too close to Serephina's car. She stepped in the path of the man in the wheelchair, and put both of her hands out in front of her, as if she was pushing something away from her. This was true, in a relative since. She was trying with all her might to use her telekinesis to stop him from smashing into Serephina's car, and likely being seriously injured from it. But the problem was she was used to smaller objects right now, like stuff that weighed probably no more then 10 to 20 pounds, so trying to stop the wheelchair, which probably weighed a good 30 to 40 pounds itself, and the man who probably weighed somewhere between 120 and 160 pounds was a lot of effort on her part to stop. It was already pretty obvious that trying to stop the wheelchair was straining her greatly, but she wasn't about ready to stop, unless he got too close to her at too fast of a speed, and there was nothing she could do to stop him in time.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Jan 2, 2013 3:24:38 GMT -5
"Das sounds like a strange movie Ja?" Helga said to Chase, shaking her head slightly at the idea of a future without the 3rd Reich, especially not a movie about that. She turned back to Serephinia and listened to what she said about horses, and thinking about her one. She smiled slightly and said "I saw many such sports in the Berlin Olympics. It was really awesome to see. It is different than the Olympics now. Not as many black, or yellow people, and certainly no damn Jews. Ze ruined it when I tried to watch Olympics in this time period. So many minorities." she angrily looked down at the ground and kicked at the grass in angry memory.
When everyone realised the wheelchair guy was rolling toward the car uncontrolably she took the initiative and sprinted forward, grabbing his wheelchair with both hands. After stabilizing him if she could, she drew her Lugar and pointed it at the two assholes. She looked at them and said "Both of you, on your knees! NOW!" she grinned slightly as she walked toward them "Unless you vant to meet god so something like that. I will do zat if you don't follow that I say exactly. Got it?" her thick German accent was understandable enough, and actually a little bit more intimidating than someone with an American accent.
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Post by Edenecho on Jan 2, 2013 4:16:20 GMT -5
"It was a good movie," Chase replied, shrugging. "Might not be your kind of thing, though." It was really a kind of strange movie, in a way. He couldn't remember exactly when it was based, but it was sometime not modern, and it involved people having to save the world from robots, or something. Or more like some dude who thought he was god.
Gage's wheelchair was stopped pretty fast with both Ophelia and Helga's help, and he nearly went sliding off. Luckily he managed to avoid that. When she pulled out the gun on the assholes, The Siren shouted,Stop! We don't need to draw unneeded attention to ourselves! You threatened to kill Ophelia if she left, and yet you risk drawing the government's attention, as well as the police. Gage also seemed a little alarmed by what she did. He wheeled himself over to her and bumped into her slightly. "Hey, stop it. They may be assholes but we don't need to spill innocent blood. Or draw attention to ourselves. I don't know where you're from, but murder doesn't go over well here, and you'll likely get caught for it." The assholes, however, just jumped behind a nearby parked car. "Freaks!" They shouted,"You have no right to intrude on our society!" Everyone else just kind of watched, but Chelsea's hair grew longer, so she could restrain Helga if needed.
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Post by Leslie on Jan 3, 2013 21:14:35 GMT -5
When Helga started to go on some angry rant about the Olympic's and how they've become more diverse, with people from all colors, religions, and so on, Serephina just bit her lip and stayed quiet. It seemed like the act of biting her lip may of been to avoid getting annoyed at what she said, or something along those lines. She didn't get easily angry, though, and could keep her cool unless she was directly insulted harshly.
Ophelia was glad that Gage was stopped fairly easily, though she felt strained, and seemed a little off balance. Unlike Serephina, she wasn't known for staying calm easily. She didn't quite react in the same way as, Say, Helga did, but she was still irritated at the assholes, and went over there after Helga did, and was probably stopped from threatening the assholes.
"We have as much right, if not more right to be here then assholes who would push someone down a street in a wheelchair for entertainment" Ophelia said bitterly in response to what the asshole said. As she spoke, sparks shot between her fingers on her right hand, like it was an automatic reaction when she got angry. No flame shot out of her left hand, though. "Just leave us to live our lives normally, and not treat us like monsters, and we will be more willing not to hurt you" She said to the assholes. "The same goes for your, or our so-called government" She said to them, before shooting them one last glare, and walking back over to the man in the wheelchair.
"Are you alright?" She asked him. It sounded like she was breathing heavily, as if she had been running for a long time. "I hate people like that. They get this sort of entertainment out of the misfortune of others. Especially the disabled" She said, clenching her fists tight, then closing her eyes. "Will you be okay?" She asked, having no clue he had abilities, and should probably come with them. She figured he probably had a home somewhere not far away, and he was just going out on a stroll when the idiots attacked.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Jan 12, 2013 4:10:06 GMT -5
Helga looked at Gage, and raised an eyebrow "Just how stupid do I look, do you think I keep my pistol loaded Ja? I just vanted to scare ze shit out of them." she chuckled a little, and said "But I don't need a pistol for ze dumbkof I see." she put her pistol away, and walked toward the guys. She had spoken quietly enough to not revel to her enemies that she was actually unarmed. She slowly walked up to the men, giving the others time to speak their peace before she crouched down "Goten tag mine Herr. Now let me tell you a little story about mineself, shall I?" she a knife drawn and threateningly said "Don't get up, it vould be rude to interrupt." she then felt her finger along the blade, calmly slicing into thumb while saying "Zer vas this temple you see, ze Jews used it as a holy ground in Poland. Me and my friends, were walking along, with a couple of machineguns. We calmly entered the temple and shot the Rabbi, then killed every last stinking Jew in that temple." she made a deep cut into her hand while hissing in pain and saying "Do you know what the moral of the story is? If you are going to exterminate a minority, then you bring machineguns. You understand what I am saying? I am a Nazi you see, from 1940 type Nazi. My power is time travel, so I have no problems with prejudice, just do it fucking right next time, or I will kill you." she stood up, and put away her knife. Then took a pillow case out, with a bar of soap in it. She then swung it and hit each one in the stomach "That leaves no mark, despite the intense pain your must be feeling. That method is my gift to you."
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Post by Edenecho on Feb 9, 2013 15:23:17 GMT -5
Gage raised an eyebrow at Helga,"It doesn't matter how stupid people look, it matter how stupid they are. You could look perfectly smart and be a complete dumbass. Not saying you are, just as an example. "This is a human society. You're not human, you're freaks, you have no right to invade on our society," One of the a-holes said, ignoring what else Ophelia said. Gage nodded to Ophelia when she asked if he was Ok, and if he would be OK, then wheeled himself over to Helga.
The douchebags just looked at Helga like she was insane, and like they had no clue what the frack she was saying. Probably because they were to dumb to understand her accent. "The government will bring machine guns. We didn't intend to run across any freaks," One replied. Just as Helga was about to swing the pillowcase at them, Gage grabbed her arm. "Don't. You're only making it worse. This won't change anything, it will only make them more sure that we're all violent," He kind of wheeled his chair backwards while holding on to her arm, giving her a little tug. He couldn't exactly pull her to well, seeing as he was in a wheel chair, and he wasn't sure he dared, anyway.
The douchebags both darted off at top speed. "You should go before they call the government on us," Gage said. You may come, too, Gage, I can sense that you have powers, as well. As for you, Helga, rash actions will not only put you in danger, but the rest of us as well. You must learn to control your actions, and think before you act, or you will be seen as a threat to the safety of this group, The Siren's voice filled their heads again. Gage looked slightly alarmed at the disembodied voice, and the fact it knew his name, but was happy that it had offered for him to come along. Dr. Butler came over to them and said,"You can ride with me...Gage, was it?" Gage nodded, then followed Dr. Butler back to his car. Dr. Butler helped Gage into the car, then folded up his wheelchair and put it in the trunk, before getting in and waiting for everyone else to be ready.
Chelsea and Chase kind of just watched what was going on, neither of them to impressed with Helga. She seemed to violent, and they were sure it was going to lead to trouble. That and she was a Nazi. After everything was done, they waited for everyone to get ready to go again.
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Post by Leslie on Feb 9, 2013 20:32:13 GMT -5
"According to you guys, "different" automatically means we are freaks. I bet you guys say that about people who are different at school, too, don't you? I'd hate to live in your little-" Ophelia said, cutting herself off and clenching her fist again, stopping what she was saying before she made matters even worse then they already were. "You know what? Forget it. You aren't worth my time. I'm not going to change your opinions, obviously, so why should I bother?" She said more to herself then them.
Ophelia pretty much just ignored the rest, though she gave Helga a strange look, and then hopped into the front seat of Dr. Butler's car. She was going to help Gage get in, but Dr. Butler had beat her to it. Once she was in, other then taking her backpack off to be more comfortable, she didn't do much other then lean against the window and look thoughtful. She gave the others in the car slight acknowledgements, but for the most part just stared out the window.
Serephina Serephina had really ignored everything, and since everything seemed to stay under control without it all going to hell, she got back into her car and started it up, ready to head onwards. Specifically, to their destination. But obviously before she left she waited for Helga to get in. Actually, she opened the door for Helga and everything, so she could get in easier. And because she was a nice person, so she just opened the door for everyone. Honestly, she didn't like how people thought they were only supposed to open doors for girls. In her mind, opening doors for every single person was the nice thing to do, no matter the gender. If anything, she felt it more degrading to females then anything if males only opened doors for them, like they couldn't do anything for themselves or something. That wasn't something she really thought about much, though.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Feb 18, 2013 14:33:04 GMT -5
Helga sighed and walked away from the idiots, then said over her shoulder "Zere is an ancient question, 'Is it better to be loved, or feared?' well, given how there are likely people like us who could level cities with thoughts, ve certainly have ze fear thing down. So unless you start respecting our right to live, I vill insure you have reasons to fear us, more so then ve do you. Violence, it only brings more violence mine Herr." her little speech was ment for both sides to here, she suspected that Ophelia would agree that if they couldn't reason with humans, then they would have to make humans fear them. Not that propaganda war was hard for a Nazi.
Helga nodded to the voice, realising she had been a little brash, this wasn't 1940 after all, she wasn't the highest decorated war hero of the largest superpower in the world, she would have to play it cool here. She followed Serephina to her car and smiled softly when the door was opened for her, not that she wasn't used to it, she had a driver at home, but she still thought it was nice. She nodded to her and said "Der Goot." as she sat, looking over the car she wasn't terribly impressed, but at the same time, was surprised at how cheap it looked. She smiled and sat back in her chair muttering "I vish I could bring you to Deutschland, I vould show you my many estates, cars, and weapons. It is great fun, Ja?"
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Post by Edenecho on Mar 21, 2013 2:26:58 GMT -5
"What else would make anyone a freak? A freak is different. I'm not going to call a perfectly normal person a freak," douchebag said. He then turned his attention to Helga,"Your threats are just more reason why the government should kill you all. You're all a danger, and you don't belong to this society." Both douchebags watched as they all got into their cars, then they ran off. Probably to warn the government, but who knows. They were probably to cowardly.
Once everyone was in their cars Chase and Chelsea lead the way. They followed to mental trail The Siren left for them, and it eventually lead them out of town and into a forest. Eventually they pulled off on a really small dirt road that was hardly a road, more like a path made by a couple of times of driving off the road. After a while they came to a clearing that had two large trees in the center, and in the trees was a tree house of epic proportions. It was large, and round, with a deck going all around the outside. In the center of the tree house, on the roof, was a big glass dome. There was a ladder leading up to the deck, but, luckily for Gage, there was also an elevator of sorts. It was more like a platform with a pulley system.
Come, enter, I shall give you a tour, The Siren's voice rang clear in their heads once more. Chase and Chelsea both got off the bike, and Chase let out a low whistle. "That's a tree house if I've ever seen one," He said, looking at the trees and the thick wooden supports. It needed the supports for something so big. He took his helmet off and waited for everyone else to get out of the cars.
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Post by Leslie on Mar 21, 2013 5:13:24 GMT -5
Inside, Ophelia seriously doubted the douchebags would just not call normal people freaks. She pictured them as the type to be jerks who just go around calling anyone who isn't a part of their "cool gang" freaks. But she didn't say anything else, because she seriously felt her anger building up and she preferred to avoid taking her anger out on people and just making them even more convinced that they needed to be stopped. Well, right now anyway. She didn't even know how she might start acting once they were more seriously chased. She pretty much walked off before she socked one of the douchebags in the face.
It was honestly hard to tell what Ophelia would agree with. Any time something came up related to her opinion, she looked thoughtful, or troubled, but never actually said anything to anyone. It didn't help she just met these people, and there was no way she was telling her orphanage anything related to her opinions on what she felt about people without powers who acted like assholes to them, and she didn't exactly feel like telling people she just met, either. So, honestly, it was hard for anyone to know if she would agree or not, because she made no indication that she agreed with it or disagreed with it.
Serephina Serephina smiled over at Helga. She didn't know what she said at first, but she could tell she didn't look terribly impressed. "Yup" She said, and she decided, for the hell of it, to rev her cars engine. It wasn't, say, as powerful sounding as some typical American muscle car, or some fancy sports car or supercar, but it still sounded fairly impressive. Honestly, she liked some of the sounds from sports cars and super cars more then American muscle cars because they sometimes had more unique, cool revving sounds. "I bet your cars don't sound like that, and that's a weak engine" She said, but by the expression on her face, it was clear she was joking around.
Then, as they were getting ready to go, she fastened her seatbelt, realizing that she hadn't done that yet. Usually she did that instinctively, but not today with her mind being distracted with a bunch of other things right now. Thinking about the time that Helga came from, she decided it was probably best she told her to fasten. "Fasten your seatbelt" She told Helga, glancing over to the seatbelt on Helga's side to show her what she meant. She didn't know either way if cars had seatbelts in her time, but she did know that people at least used them a lot less back then. Now it was illegal NOT to wear them, really, which made sense to her, for safety reasons. It honestly amazed her some of the things humans didn't even think about being dangerous until some tragic accident happened. Like airport security, for one.
Ophelia stared out the window through the duration of the drive, lost in thought, while Seraphina was very focused and following Chase and Chelsea. If she wasn't following someone, she would probably be speeding a little. Unless Chase and Chelsea were speeding, obviously, then to keep up she was already speeding. She liked the drive into the forest, and Ophelia was rather enjoying looking out the window at it all. However, Seraphina did not appreciate the crappy dirt road. Seeing as she had a sports car, she wasn't exactly fond of a road like this. The drive was a little rough for her, but overall it didn't end up being that bad, and once she saw the treehouse, she looked amazed. She stopped the car and turned it off, unfastening and hopping out as if she forgot Helga was in the car. "It is absolutely amazing!" She exclaimed, her mouth wide open. "I could live in one of these forever!" She said, looking rather happy. But like Chase, she waited before heading up, though it looked like she was going to burst if she didn't get to climb up the ladder and be given the tour soon.
Ophelia hopped out of the car as well, but wasn't quite as energetic as Seraphina about it. The tree house did amaze her, though, and she showed her opinion on it by smiling. She didn't say anything about it out loud, and just talked about how awesome it looked in her head. It was the perfect hideout in her opinion. In the middle of a forest, down a not so great road, in a tree house. What more could you ask for? But unlike Seraphina, she didn't act like she was in a hurry to climb up the ladder. In fact, she stayed near the car to help Gage get out of the car if needed. Or, to help the Dr in some way or the other.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Apr 9, 2013 9:33:43 GMT -5
Helga Helga nodded to Serephina, clicking her seatbelt together as she was told, though it took a moment, on her cars they were almost always lap type seat belts. She chuckled at what she said about the sound of the car "Nein, my cars have insanely powerful engines. Plus you should hear the tanks we have, ze fifteen hundred horse pover engine. Ze are shockingly loud." she mostly looked out the window during the drive, sitting back into her seat mostly, she quickly clicked the safety on her Lugar to on. She smiled slightly to herself and covered her head with her hat, seeming to sleep the trip away with a cat nap. She dreamed of her beloved Fatherland, so perfect, white, blond, blue eyed, and German. Her mind pictured this racism as perfection, and she envisioned herself, victorious, riding a tank back to her home, even Hittler saluting her as she went and she whispered in her sleep "Über Alis." thinking of the fatherland.
When they arrived at the awesome tree house, Helga seemed to instantly wake up, sitting up in her seat and stretching. She stepped out, looking up the trees, looking in awe before taking out a small digital camera and snapping a pic of the tree, or treeshouse more like. She then put her camera back in her pocket and then looked slightly confused "How did you make zis anyvay? It is very impressive." she walked forward toward the house for a moment, before something happened.
Alan A shimmering portal appeared in front of the group, showing a young man holding a man up by his throat as he calmly said "Dies, died, will die. If you understood time you would realise this already happened, will happen, has happened, and is thus not avoidable." he then dropped the man and walked through the portal, calmly looking at the others, not smiling, not frowning, not having any emotion to his face. He looked between all the different people, then shrugged slightly and the portal closed.
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Post by Edenecho on Apr 26, 2013 22:15:59 GMT -5
Dr.Butler hopped out of the car, then went around the back to get the wheel chair out. He unfolded it and placed it by the back door of his car. After that, he helped Gage out and into the wheelchair. Only then did he stop to marvel at the tree house.
Once everyone was out of their cars, The Siren came to the top of the ladder, looking down at everyone. She didn't seem massively surprised when the portal opened, unlike basically everyone else. "Welcome, Alan," She said. Her voice was even more enchanting in person. It was soft but powerful, and had a slight echoing sound to it. "Come," She gestured for everyone to come up,"Come and see your new home. You may join us as well, Alan." With that, she turned and headed in the front door.
Chase and Chelsea glanced at each other, then the dude who had just appeared through a portal after apparently choking someone, then back at each other. Eventually they both shrugged and headed up the ladder.
Maybe once we see the house, we can ask them, Chase heard Seth's voice in his head, and mentally nodded. You trust them enough? It's not about trust. I have faith that you and Chelsea are more then capable if they try anything. Besides, I get the feeling the doctor, wheelchair guy, grumpy girl and sports car girl would side with us. Not sure about the creepy Siren lady. You do know that sirens lead you to your death, right? Chase shook his head and rolled his eyes, I do know that, but I also know what I hear. She seems to genuinely want to help us. Besides, it's just a name. Just don't forget. How could I?
It was made with a lot of hard work, The Siren said in reply to Helga's question. It was the only answer she gave, however.
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