Yiazmat "That, I couldn't tell you. I sort of lost track of myself after that... I designed my program during that time, but it consumed my life for a while. I became physically weak, and all I can really do now is what my program allows me to do." He looked down. "I didn't have a life."
Yiazmat Vahn stared. "Pointed ears? Your dad must really be a spaz."
Yiazmat "I see. I never really had a life. I was such a loser that even my mother wanted me out. ME, her own spawn." He paused. "But I don't let it bother me. The cyber world has much more to offer me." OOC: ...Aaand, on that note, I have to go again. >.> See you shortly, though.
OOC: I have returned. "I'm glad as well. I need some people to help me resist the MCP. Say, what did you do before this? When you still had a life, I mean."
Yiazmat Vahn eyed his surroundings. "You're right. We should move, in fact. I'm glad I found you. Without that advice, I probably would've been caught." OOC: I have to go to bed now, I'll see you tomorrow.
Yiazmat "That's alright. Help me rig up this code here. I'll get all the supplies we need in a matter of time." Vahn thought for a minute. "Actually, a person bending over and conjuring things out of thin air will look pretty suspicious. You can help by covering me."
Yiazmat "That place." Vahn indicated a store with such items as ropes and carabiners. "Or, if you're at all skilled with hacking shops, try that one, with all the food. You need munchies, even in here."
Yiazmat "Well, there's always Outcast server for recruitment, but that's a lower priority at this stage. Hacking it is!" Vahn and Lync preformed a server jump to a market town.
Yiazmat "We need to go somewhere to purchase some supplies. Or hack them into our posession." Vahn grinned.
Yiazmat "Now we're talking. Please do join. I could use some allies in the upcoming conflict." Just like that woman said... Vahn thought.
Yiazmat "Me? I'm just wandering the servers. I'm not with him either. If I were, I'd know you weren't, and would have deleted you by now. Actually, as of this moment, I'm working against that vile program."
Yiazmat Vahn looked him full in the face. "I'm Vahn Clark. Are you with the MCP?"
Yiazmat OOC: To break the silence... bic: Vahn's server jump took him to a place with dead trees, brittle ground, and a pale teenager stalking through the area holding a sword. Vahn almost lagged the guy, but at the last second decided to make more civilized communication. He began walking.
Yiazmat OOC: With all due respect, italic text usually indicates thoughts.
Yiazmat OOC: I know, but Tony doesn't. "Haven't you forgotten about me?" Tony taunted, sending magical bullets everywhere around Lexyk.
Yiazmat Having nothing better to do, Vahn also left.
Yiazmat Vahn raised a brow. "Alright, I suppose. See you later."
Yiazmat "Vahn Clark. Is something going on?"
Yiazmat "Beats me. All I know is, I killed the other guy. This couldn't be him." Could it?
Yiazmat Vahn was, of course, startled. "What the - Who are you?" he asked.
