Mystery Dungeon Rp/Story

*Kane pokes his head into Alex's room. Doggy is part fire from learning what Derek told him to :D*


Zym: Don't remember...I do remember the mission I had while up north.

*Alex points to the 81 metal guards needing to be welded onto the machine to protect it from demons.*

Sam-" What did you have to do Zym?"

*Demi looks over at Kane.*

Demi: Doggy!

Huh?* She stops dragging a chair and looks out the door towards the cave entrance.*

*Lilly jumps back and changes back into a Ninetales.*

Lilly: I understand Blaze.

Kane: Hi Dem.
*He walks over to the bots*


Blaze: Thanks, these past few days have put a real toll on my mind.


Zym: Was in the mountains. Decided to take this one because it was the time my winter coat was growing in.
*AS he speaks, the fur on his snout starts turning white*

Sam-" Oh? So I guess you had fun while doing your job."
*She licks her claw and rubs it on his nose, trying to rub what she thinks is a stain off.*

Lilly: yeah I'm still trying to get some of that stuff out of my head.

Demi: Doggy help brother?

Blaze: I feel like the inside of my mind has be scrambled at the moment...it's hard to tell if this is reality or not...


Kane: YEah, doggy will help.
*HE pulls a bot over to him and breathes in a hyperbeam before making a blow torch out of his mouth*


Zym: YOU get to see nice places...but things don't always leave your mind. It was a simple snipe and leave mission. I did it because of the white fur I had. I blended in real well so I was hidden. White breifcase, white sniper....
*He looks up at the horizon seeing a slight aurora*

Demi: Yay! ^_^

Lilly: pretty sure this is real.

I'll go talk to the new person later.

Sam-" And here I was thinking you were just a needle person. You have other skills too." ^_^
*She keeps rubbing the spot on his nose.*
Sam-" Well this thing is just plain stubborn." =/

Zym: What are you trying to do...? And I had other skills I learned other than needles, sitars, and poisons. I am an expert marksmen a well.

Sam-" I still say the Sitar with poison needles in it is your best suited thing. And, you have something on your nose, Zym..."
*She sits down in front of him and pouts, annoyed because of the stubborn patch.*

*Zym looks at the reflection in the water*
Zym:...looks sorta like my winter coat...
*She picks a briefcase out of the water*
Zym:huh....?

*Sam just starts to grin at him.*
Sam-" Well wadda ya know. Talking about your problems really does help sometimes. Maybe it's starting to come back because you said something and it's really cold." ^_^
*She pulls out a marker and starts doodling on the briefcase.*

Zym: there's large amounts of Snow too.... ._.
*He picks up a wad of snow from the boat*

Sam-" Well yeah. It's winter, and it's been snowing a lot recently. No wonder it's snowing out in the ocean too."
*She shivers a bit, her butt going numb from sitting on the slab of ice for so long.*

*Zym stands up and takes off his cloak, he sets it down for he to sit on*
Zym: Here sit on this. And not to be negative...but the cold and darkness is comfortable when it's just silence.

*Sam scoots over and sits on the cloak, wrapping it around her lap so she can at least stay some warm.*
Sam-" ...That's your way of telling me to shut up?"

Zym: No no! ^_^;;
*He looks at the water again*
Zym: Like the cools darkness of the mountain...the onlysound of the whistling winds an the swaying trees...

Sam-" No offense, but you're beginning to sound like a hippie. Just enjoy the ride. We should be home in no time."
*She tugs on his claw, wanting him to sit on the cloak with her.*

*Zym shakes his head, his fur falling off and being replaced with white fur, the red splotches replace with black, black being replaced with white*
Zym: I'm getting warmer.