Little Necropolis ~The RP~

[Frostborne_PrettyGirl]

"Ah, yes, that," Esteban said as he leaned against a wall. "Well, I was going to ask you both if you would be interested in joining my organization. And since I'm here, I might as well extend the invitation to all aboard this ship."  

[Evil Null Crystal]

What exactly is your organization about again?" Demitre asked as he took the same posture as the doctor  

[Frostborne_PrettyGirl]

Esteban moved away from the wall, and stood in a grand, monologue pose. "The Black Suns Organization is about prospering the peoples of Byako and providing them with the services their lives are currently without. We will offer many things, each specific to the individuals from within the organization." He took a moment, then continued. "Also, it is the grand design of this organization to become the ruling power within the city. We shall have the undead and demons from realms unknown on our side as well as the great peoples I have gathered for their special skills."  

[Char-pun]

"Diners ready!, "She yelled from the kicthen, like a house wife. The table was set, She made a full Mexican diner in the Dining room.((Lol, i had Tacos today so thats why XD))  

[Frostborne_PrettyGirl]

"If you'll excuse me, I'll be right back," Esteban said as he turned and lept out of the door, landing with a loud thud, next to Christine. "I'm bringing you with me," he said as he scooped the girl up into his arms. He then lokked up, crouched, and with great force, lept up to the ship once more. Once inside he set Christine down against a wall, shutting the door. "Did I miss anything?"  

[ZombieJeff]

It was, of course a very long tunnel, for the hound and Esteban's clone to be walking for such a long time. Obviously not of design by any rational person. No a tunnel of this length was made to be exhausting and foreboding.

Whoever built it was obviously of the "Final Boss" persuasion.

But abruptly it came to an anti-climactic end. Not the end itself, the room was everything you'd expect from a Lich's lair. The vaulted ceiling soared far higher then it probably should have, and at the far end was a great throne carved from an unnatural looking stone. Between the entrance and the throne sat all the fixings of a dark atlier, sinister tools, cruel looking devices, and scattered tomes of presumably dark knowledge.

There was also a modern, tastefully decorated vase filled with wild flowers in one corner, but one probably shouldn't pay too much attention to those.

The chamber was, however conspicuously clear of some of the gaudier decor of commanders of the living dead. No spikes, no oozing walls, no swirling tortured souls. And save for one aged crumbling skull sitting on a cushioned pedestal near the throne, the room lacked a skeletal motif. In it's place was drab stonework patterns dating back to some time long past.

Cu, the large ashen hound plodded happily through the room towards the throne and began sniffing around the base of the pedestal before turning back towards the clone and looking inquiringly down at it.

"Here we are" echoed a voice from within the beast's throat.  

[Frostborne_PrettyGirl]

Esteban's clone came to a stop and began looking around the grand hall. He had no idea something like this existed underneathe the Necropolis. It really was grand. "So where is the owner of this Grand Hall?"  

[ibazinga]

Chris gasped as she landed on the deck of the ship and then looked over the edge.  

[xXThe_Sweet_Far_Thing_Xx]

"Hmm...I'd like to visit a couple of other groups first...Though I hope your offer will still be here if I come back." Natalia said softly, hoping that she wouldn't offend him.  

[Evil Null Crystal]

"Same as me friend," Demitre stated as he walked to the mess hall to grab some food.

((Natalia? I thought it was Natsume? xD))  

[xXThe_Sweet_Far_Thing_Xx]

((Oopsie))
Natsume followed Demitre to the mess hall as well, since she could still eat human food.  

[Evil Null Crystal]

Demitre grabbed a heaping plate of food and sat down, unbeknown to the stares he knew he would probably get.

((I gotta go it's storming and don't want my cpu to fry lol))  

[xXThe_Sweet_Far_Thing_Xx]

{{okie dokie}}
Natsume grabbed a smaller plate of food and sat next to him. "Wow, you were really hungry, huh?" she asked.  

[Char-pun]

[ok, Night from Cali] "Arc still has Volunteer Spaces for VTF Operation. Interested in becoming a pilot?", She Asked. Due fact she was the only one on the ship. Except for them who just bordered.  

[Evil Null Crystal]

Demitre smiled at Natsume. "I just have a big appetite," he replied as he licked his lips.

"Ummm, I don't have any piloting training, I would probably crash this ship," Demitre mumbled between mouthfuls.