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IC: [Glork at Kakariko]"Aight," Glork said simply to Algernon. If they wanted to get something from the town quick enough that would be easy. "No Hyruleans as of a half hour ago, so if you can find what you're lookin' for quick enough we should be alright." he said. He made a gesture for them to follow him as he navigated the road back to Kakariko, evading the pit traps he had committed to memory so they could follow and not fall into one of them. He had no idea what a 'guitar' was but with luck it could be found before anyone else tried to come to Kakariko.OOC: I didn't ignore your post Balta, I am just assuming that you came in from a different road than the one we're using.

OOC: For some reason, your description of his glove makes me think he's wearing an Imperial TIE fighter getup.IC: [Exemplar at the Tiltrotor landing]The dull 'thwump twump twump'of the tiltrotor's wings beating the air caught Bobby's attention. He looked up and saw the vehicle flying swiftly in from the horizon. In seconds it was moving into a landing position. Bobby lifted his hand to cover his face a bit from the air as it whipped dirt and dust and small stones about. His costume may have covered him from head to toe, but the fabric was not armor. It was simply a highly flexible and highly breathable material that kept his identity hidden. Other than that, it protected him from nothing.The engines came to a stop eventually and a man appeared. He introduced himself to Bobby and the teen shook the man's hand. "Aye, I'm Exemplar," he said to Hale, "Good to meet ya." He looked at the Tiltrotor then back to Hale, "So, I suppose you'll be taking me to the ice box?" he asked as he walked around the taller man and made his way to the vehicle.

OOC: Thats fine Rahl =)Twas my pleasure Kraagh. I can't say more than a few hours in-game time has passed. At least, for Exemplar no more than a few hours has passed. And sorry but I can't read your next post: Its late here and I'm very tired so I'm just going to post and go to bed.IC: [Exemplar]Bobby listened to Modem talk about the fight and quickly grew bored. He had no care at all about her bets or Pyroclast. He was nodding his head 'politely' as he had learned to do whenever people droned on and on about their lives when he had absolutely no care what-so-ever. But she sent a super-helicopter-thingy so he was grateful. And it would come with a pilot!"Thankya much," Bobby replied, shutting off his communicator and slipping it back in his pocket. Ten to fifteen minutes he thought, What could I do... he tried to think of something to entertain himself for a few mintues then decided to just pull his communicator back out and start looking for any new apps to download.

IC: [Glork at Kakariko]"Aye," Glork said. The second person had been riding behind Algernon and Glork had not spotted her initially because he was more focused on making sure Algernon did not gallop into a pit trap. "I got all of the roads into Kakariko dug up with pitfalls to stop any Knights from coming in." He handed Algernon and Lealna the maps he had made. "If one of you can take those back to the Army, they can use them to get around the traps without getting hurt. I can show you two through myself, but I don't really want to be ferrying people back and forth along the roads."

IC: [Exemplar]Bobby was glad that someone was going to come supervise him. Well, he wasn't glad about the supervision, but backup was always nice. He could cause some chaos when needed, but otherwise he was pretty harmless to most superhero type people. "Oh, erm, I'm about two hundred feet north of the Superbeing Smackdown tornament entrance." He looked up at the sun then said "Make that East...give or take." he corrected himself.OOC:Will I beinteracting with other player characters on this assignment? Or will it be all NPC work?

IC: [Glork in Kakariko]The rendevous time was approaching. Glork was now well aquainted with the town. His tour, courtesy of one of the native children who thought Gorons were 'cute nice lizard men' had given him a good layout of the town as well as the names of each homeowner and where their home was. He had been able to purchase some paper and ink with the funds the Army of Darkness had provided him for this task and now he had drawn up a dozen maps of the town. They were rather crude, but they were better than not knowing the layout at all.Maps folded neatly under his arm, Glork walked back up one of the roads he had boobytrapped. The rendevous spot was closer to the village, but the pitfalls and wire traps were improvised by him so he wanted to catch the Army and any potential early arrivals.He spotted a horse and a familiar face approaching fast. He didn't know Algernon personally, but he had seen him numerous times and knew he was part of the Army. Glork ran af ast as he could. He couldn't roll courtesy of needing to preserve the integrity of the maps, but he was able to zig-zag around his pittraps and wave his harms."Stop!" he yelled at Algernon, hoping the horseman wouldn't just run past him to his death.

IC: [Exemplar]If Bobby had a nickle for everytime someone decided his jokes weren't funny he'd be a pretty well-to-do teenager. As it was, there was currently no magical nickle fairy that appeared to give him the change owed to him. That was a pity. Actually, that would be a pretty neat power: able to turn sarcasm and poor humor into money. He could go to office parties and make a fortune!Shaking his head as Modem spoke, Bobby spoke up his negative answer. "Nope, sorry, I don't have a tiltawhirl. Can you send one...with a pilot also?" He asked in addition. "I'd like to give one of them a whirl, but I don't wanna crash in the middle of America's dandriff problem, eh?"

OOC:Currently I think I'm the only one in Kakariko. Nothing's going on as of yet, but my character has been setting a couple of traps on the road between Kakariko and Hyrule City and got a tour of the town so he could draw up simple maps with targets for the approaching Army of Darkness.

IC: [Exemplar]Bobby listened to the woman from the Coalition eagerly. Omega Radiation! Epic! Anchorage Alaska! Wait...that wasn't quite so epic. That was cold. That was, like, super cold. He was sort of lost when she went over the radiation levels and their lack of understanding of his power. He nodded a bit mostly out of reactioin and not for her benefit."Okay," he said slowly. "So I go to the refridgerator-in-the-garage of America," he started to relay what he understood back to her, using a term he'd heard from a standup comedian to describe Alaska, "Find this Chris Drimroll kid, talk to him, kick some League butt, and if need be Chris up in a sack. Two questions- where can I get my plane tickets and why can't you send Mr. Freeze or the Penguin?"

"You would be correct Miss." Exemplar replied with a grin. Finally! He would get something to do. He would be able to prove himself to the Coalition and possibly get something cool. Like a sweet looking cape or some funny little sidekick. "I am currently not all that busy nor do I see anything in the immediate future that would prevent me from doing anything needing to be done." He neglected the history report due in three days but that was mostly because he didn't have any intentions of doing it anyway.

IC: [Exemplar]Exemplar was young in body, mind, and heart. He was easily distracted and somewhat forgetful of little things. His interest ebbed and flowed like the tide, and patience- though not entirely missing- was not one of his greatest virtues.The fights of the Superbeing Smackdown tournament were dragging on and on as the relentless dance of who-is-better-than-whom lasted longer than the boy had expected. Already he had forgotten what slot he was in for the match lineup, but even if he was next he was not sure if he would bother to hang around much longer.The subtle buzz of the communicator in his pocket got his attention a moment before the loud tones of Mmmbop reached his ears. Had he not been hanging over the noisy crowd watching the even noisier combatants tear the tournament stage to rubble, it would have sounded much louder and clearer. As it was, Exemplar could hardly hear the lyrics until he lifted the device up to see who was contacting him. Of course it was someone from the coalition; this was his coalition communicator.Dropping down from his upside-down perch on the lighting mounts, Exemplar was caught by one of his clones on the ground and assisted to standing upright again. He pressed the button that would alert whomever was on the other side that hew as currently unable to speak but if they would hold for a few more seconds he would relocate to a more secure area. Normally this was used for the event that the person being contacted could escape a situation involving their real world idendity, but Exemplar now used it to get away from the too-loud crowd so that he may actually be heard.Once he was outside of the arena and in an area far more suited for combat, he lifted the device to his ear and pressed the button that would connect him to whomever needed him."Ello?" he asked in a mock-british accent. He had picked up the trait by watching a british sitcom and had started answering his phone and communicator thusly for the past few weeks.

OOC:UHm...since I'm not an overwhelming fan of retconning, having me summoned would be better =)

OOC:That sounds good to me Rahl. =)

OOC: Same for me.

OOC:I made a Goron Army of Darkness character who is currently getting the layout of Kakariko Village. You can come join me if you have an AoD character =)