TK RP thread 183

[Dotzrus]

Well... I personally think the girls aren't helping... but then again Karen has mostly been observing, the other two are getting really passionate about diversity.

[Dat Basitin]

{Thats all they were supposed to do was observe and come back with how to make friends with them.}

*Mark.* <Nothing, I'm free.>

[Nick]

`and you CREATED that species Collector. that's not raising a species, that's forcing others to follow your command`
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*i look at the ocean, then wade into it, and start to swim for my old cave on the Basitin islands*

[T2x]

:no ill do something:

{*walks in visibly pregnant* you could always be a female servant do anything we ask }

:if it comes to that sure but after my date:

[Dat Basitin]

*The Collector.* <Shhh... now. Dont offend he next generation. They are here.>

*Mark.* <Do whatever they want. You dont have to do anything for me.>

[T2x]

ame old mark *sigh* well if you change your mind:

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark.* <What's wrong with me? I just want to help you.>

[Dotzrus]

So... would you like to reword that favor?

[Nick]

*Luxa and Robin finally come out of the bedroom, but Luxa is being carried, and looks as if her mind is almost gone*<uh...oops...>
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`Collector, how about this? you tell everyone the truth in your next speech...about the syrum, how you made it, the amount of deaths and gruesomeness of it all, then offer that anyone who wishes may leave and return to their old planet with a good start, meaning they're given enough money to get by for 2 weeks, and i'll ensure that the other forerunners pose no risk to your planet or sector, that this'll be a deadzone and restricted zone to them, and i might even throw in SOME weapon designs`

[T2x]

:I know and I thank you just trying to pay you back but thanks *gives him a hug*"

{Again Geeze}

[Nick]

R-<yeah...sorry...>*notices her belly*<uh...were you going loose for a few days or did Mark somehow impregnate you?>

[Dat Basitin]

{What are you saying?}

*Mark.* <It's fine. So when do I get my bones broken?>

*The Collector.* <And lose everything I've worked for?>

[T2x]

{impregnate *smiling* thanks to Mark }

:um just your and the regular way dark will heal after word:

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark.* <So am I supposed to fight back or just stand there?>

[Nick]

`no, because after those who leave leave, i'll have my contact return those that stayed to their ignorant selves. or i can offer a way to keep your 'race' in existance without needing alot of people to stay, as in limited cloning abilities`
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R-<oh my Gods! congratulations Miana!!>*puts Luxa on the couch, and hugs Miana tightly, but is now completely careful around her belly*
*Luxa just lays on the couch now, which gets messy from _______________*

[Nick]

*i make it about halfway across the ocean when i start to feel tired, but i keep going, having ignored i still have my armor on*

[Dat Basitin]

*The Collector.* <So in other words. Wipe me clean and leave this planet dry and lifeless. No. We do not have a deal. Who would ever agree to that?>

[Dotzrus]

I'm saying I'm giving you a second chance for that first favor I owe you.

[Dat Basitin]

{Well, I have nothing right now. It would be a lot more thoughtful if you just watched and helped me when I needed it instead of me having to ask you.}

[T2x]

{Yea I'm so happy uh Robin luxa is getting our couch a more messy eh well it doesn't matter we need to let her rest *sits by her and clean her the best she can with just her hands* what you do? }

:fight back we need it to look real ok: