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OOC: Sorry, its mortus.

OOC: never mind, he's right it's Mortus.

IC: "Great, stuck with these clowns. What world are you from anyway?"
Mordin lowered his sword and sheathed it, but still kept a hand close to the hilt. He looked back over the horizon--towards the setting sun.

OOC: Ok, I got two different answers...XD

Mia was behind flying wolf looking quite distressed over the fact that her ship is in another world and that she had to wear these clothes.She was wearing a denim skirt and a black top,she didnt mind the black top but it was the skirt, she hated skirts.''So this portal then''she said pulling herself from her thoughts''any idea were it is''

Mordin laughed, coldly. "You planning on going there missy? You would do a lot better crawling into the turret of one of those tanks. It's suicide to go anywhere near him, let alone against him." Mordin smiled. "Besides isn't it a lot more interesting in here?"

Mia looked at the man and smiled before without warning shooting into the ground with her pistol barely missing his right foot.''Dont ever call me missy ok''she said smiling sweetly''and i dont really care for this mortus bloke i just want to get out of here as quikly as possible''

well, it says here that in order to get to the portal, we have to kill his 10 followers. until they are dead, the portal will be inactive.

Mordin was a bit surprized. "You are a bit spunky, but that outdated peashooter won't help you here." He pointed to his temple. "This is one thing that those sythetic's don't have." He thought a minute. "Well that and magic, but I doubt you would know anything about that."

Mia grinned as he said she wouldnt know anything about magic''on the contrary, i know a great deal about magic and this little ''pea shooter''can do alot more damege than you or anybody else could imagine''

Bahari giggled. "...pea shooter..."

OOC: sorry, just waiting

IC: i could rend his head from his shoulders if i wanted to, so lets go get properly equipped

Mordin sighed, this was begining to be a drag. First they found him, now they already want to get themselves killed. An idea struck him and he smiled slightly. Standing up straight, he grabbed his suitcase. "I'm in, you wouldn't last too long on these streets without me, and I have business with Mortus. Not too friendly business either." He touched the scar that disfigured his face. A lasting reminder.....

Then point us to where the first ruler is and i will kelhaul him.

Mordin glared at him, and then sighed in annoyance, looking down. "You're the one who can read that primitive tongue. You tell me. All I know is how to avoid the guards, and tanks."

Mia looked at mordins scar not having really noticed it before but she stopped looking before he saw her looking.
''well if we are gonna go kill these rulers then we should get going soon''she said''also if you see anyone walking around in jeans please tell me i really hate skirts''

"hmmmmmmmmmm.............. the first ruler is inside this city somewhere, but it will be hard to kill him, he is already dead" Flyingwolf looks around "there is a person right over there with jeans on." points to the tank and the person climbing in it.

Mia looked at the person and she smiled''ill be back in a minute''she said running over to the tank and following the person into it.

a couple of seconds later she jumps out in the the blue jeans holding her cutlass and she walks back to the others and replaces her cutlass on her belt with her pistol''much better''she said smiling

OOC: We were on a tower..... Ah, never mind....

"So which way does the palace lie?" He looked across the horizon, making an imaginary pathway along the rooftops.

"According to this map, the palace is north-east of this spot, so lets start." He starts to hop along the rooftops towards the palace.

IC: Mordin pulled his cloak off, revealing a tight black vest with matching baggy black pants. He streached his wings and tucked the cloth under his arm. With a few strong beats he was off after Flyingwolf.

OOC: Okay..... I just noticed that..... shouldn't you have a different name for the Rp?

OOC: I had no clue, oh well.

Mia watched as mordin took of his cloak and flew of after flying wolf and for a while she just watched them before finally saying in a rather whiny voice''but im tiiiired''
Mumbling something under her breath she walked to the edge of the building and knelt down closing her eyes and saying something under her breath.Soon she opened her eyes and jumped up leaping over the rooftops and catching up with the other two easily.

Meanwhile, The villian sat on his chair and assessed the situation

" A challenge has appeared at last" Mortus picked up a phone "Be ready for the medellers coming your way" "No problem"

IC: Now you would't be talking about me would you?

I doubt you could kill me even if you wanted to. You are welcome to try however.




OOC: Hired assasins arn't cheap you know.

OOC: No, not you, i have someone else in mind

IC: "Keep hopping everyone, were almost there" A huge fortress appears "Here we are, now to get in"