The new generation....

Vegas

IC: The large red man ripped the door out of the wall and tossed it to the ground. A loud crash sounded threw the room, crap I hope the gaurds don't here that.

'Names Grog so are you a fellow adapted too?'

I blinked at him, did he mean I had some sort of power like blending in to walls or super strength. "Um, no. As far as I can remember I've been an oridinary human my entire life. Except bald. Now you have to keep the noise down you don't want to wake the gaurds..."

I noticed the two gaurds dead on the floor next to a door ripped out of its hinges. "Never mind shall we go?"
 
Ziya watches as Grog rips the door off. And asks if the occupant was an adapted. Why was he asking that. Were the people who had kidnapped them after adapteds?

The bald man that stepped out seemed confused, and a little disorientated.

"Um, no. As far as I can remember I've been an oridinary human my entire life. Except bald. Now you have to keep the noise down you don't want to wake the gaurds...Never mind shall we go?"

"Well, you certainly have a way with doors." Ziya said to Grog from the wall as she descaled.
 
"Um, no. As far as I can remember I've been an oridinary human my entire life. Except bald. Now you have to keep the noise down you don't want to wake the gaurds...Never mind shall we go?"

Grog seems confused at first but then answers.

"So why then are you here or you said you dont remember."

He says it more out of wanting to know then asking, and doesent expect an answer.

"Well, you certainly have a way with doors."

He laughs a hearty laugh and walks toward her.

"That I do and you seem to have a way with blending as on the surface. I know now that it was you but we must continue. I'm sure all the noise will bring guards sooner or later."

Leading the way he takes the right passage takeing Ziya's advice.

(OCC:Got to head to bed see you guys tommrow sorry! 3:00am where I am)
 
Vegas

IC: Suddenly the lizard girl on the wall turned into an atractive woman with talloned hands. Well that is interesting. "Hey what happened to your leg, what is that stuff some sort of green slime."

I walked over to her leg, how bizzare she has scales from her knee down still. "Is that a burn, mind if I look at it." I reached down to her leg, and felt some sort of power leave me.

I then sat up suddenly remembering the crazzy events of the day. "Thats right I watched you tear down that door and snap the two gaurds' necks. Poor Vicks and Wedge."

I turned back to the girl and her wound. "Hey wasn't you leg burnt?" Some how the wound was suddenly gone. "How odd."
 
Grog started to laugh again. For a big red guy, he had a really infectious laugh. She couldn't help but smile at it.

"That I do and you seem to have a way with blending as on the surface. I know now that it was you but we must continue. I'm sure all the noise will bring guards sooner or later."

"Hey what happened to your leg, what is that stuff some sort of green slime."

Ziya started to answer when the strange man walked towards her staring at her leg.

"Is that a burn, mind if I look at it."

Instead of an answer she gasped as he grabbed her leg. She got ready to kick his hand when she felt her leg start to tingle, the feeling got more intense till he removed his hand.

"Thats right I watched you tear down that door and snap the two gaurds' necks. Poor Vicks and Wedge."

Ziya stared dumbfounded at her healed leg. Then back up at the bald man.
"Hey wasn't your leg burnt? How odd."

"What did you do?" She said staring at him.

She looked up and saw Grog turning right. "Ok, talk as you walk." As she followed.
 
Vegas

OOC:
Ankara said:
ooc: hey, is that a nod for FF (Wedge)
Yeah in ff3 on SNES they were vicks and wedge, then it became Biggs and wedge later on for some reason.

IC: 'Talk as you walk.'

"One sec." I ran over to the table and grabbed the two remaining guns, and a large knife. I placed the guns at my sides and the knife in a pouch on my back. Some how that seemed to be where the items belonged. I then did as instructed.

"I didn't do anything, just touched your leg and got a weird feeling. I think it's this slime." I pulled my fingers apart watching the green stuff stretch from finger to finger. But it doesn't feel weird any more, how odd.

"Personally I am more concerned about how I seemed to repeat myself a lot back there. I had to ask the guards if they were drunk 20 times or so. All the same I am not to surprised but I don't know why I did it. Or why I was so surprised each time I saw the guards were dead. I wonder if this has something to do with why I am here."
 
Ziya

Ziya watched him grab the remaining weapons off the table.

"I didn't do anything, just touched your leg and got a weird feeling. I think it's this slime."

"Its not the slime, because my arm is still burnt. From what I hear, the slime doesn't start working for a few hours."

"Personally I am more concerned about how I seemed to repeat myself a lot back there. I had to ask the guards if they were drunk 20 times or so. All the same I am not to surprised but I don't know why I did it. Or why I was so surprised each time I saw the guards were dead. I wonder if this has something to do with why I am here."

"But you remember these things now? Seems kind of strange to me. Would you mind trying my arm, just to see what happens?"
 
Grog wacthed as the two had a quick convo, anger started to well up in him as he touches her leg for a brief instant. His eyes started to turn a fiery red with a tinge of jealous that seemed to crawl up his back. Clinching his fist he grits his teeth as the two continue their talk. Not even noticeing the fact her leg had been healed at first, then noticeing quickly once Ziya pointed it out. His anger rushes from him but some still remains as he grits his massive teeth. He turns without saying anything but still glances over his shoulder between their words.

Vegas:"I didn't do anything, just touched your leg and got a weird feeling. I think it's this slime."

Ziya:"Its not the slime, because my arm is still burnt. From what I hear, the slime doesn't start working for a few hours."

Vegas:"Personally I am more concerned about how I seemed to repeat myself a lot back there. I had to ask the guards if they were drunk 20 times or so. All the same I am not to surprised but I don't know why I did it. Or why I was so surprised each time I saw the guards were dead. I wonder if this has something to do with why I am here."


Grog snorts with laughter at the last part....

*What kind of man doesent remember one minute and does the next. He must be an adapted. He just doesent know it.*

Ziya:"But you remember these things now? Seems kind of strange to me. Would you mind trying my arm, just to see what happens?"

Breaking his silence he speaks in his big booming voice without even turning to the too.

"It was not 'the slime' as you two call it, I can assure you that it had only started to work."

Coming to a split in the passage he pokes his head around the corner. A group of guards having just loaded into a elevator notice his giant red head as the doors begin to slowly close.

"Hey you!!"

One of the guards shouts out and the others spin towards the split in the hall. The guard sticks his arm between the closeing doors and starts to step out. The others with looks of confusion on their faces turn back to him.

"What is it?"

Before he even has a chance to answer grog pulls free one of the plasma grenades and pushes the blue dot near its center. Turning back to Ziya and the strange man he motions for them to stand behind him. Tossing it down the hall the plasma grenade bounces several times from floor to ceiling to wall and back to the floor again. It settles a few inches into the elevator and the doors slowly close after it. Loud bangs echo down the hall as they start the desend down and the guards desperately bang on the elevator door. Mere seconds later a explosion rips apart the solid metal elevator incenarateing all inside. Grog calmly rounds the corner and pushes the call button for the elevator. The elevator creaks its way back up and stops in front of him. All that remains are a skeleton frame of twisted metal covered in blood and bits of organs.

"Well looks like were takeing the stairs."
 
Ziya

"It was not 'the slime' as you two call it, I can assure you that it had only started to work."

Ziya eyed Grog as he made his comment, it was funny, he almost sounded angry. Maybe he thought we were making fun of his slime? She was about to say something when Grog looked around the corner and a voice shouted,
"Hey you!!"

Ziya saw Grog turn towards her holding a grenade, remembering the blast she had felt from them before, she shifted her scales, pressed her back up against Grog's, grabbed the strange bald man, and pulled him close, so that he was sheltered behind Grog.

It was funny, even with her scales up she could feel the heat from Grog's body. She looked at him to see if he had lit himself on fire again, but there was only the strange red skin.

She closed her eyes tight as she hears the sounds of the men struggling to get out of the elevator, then the explosion. She let go of the bald man as she felt Grog move. Ziya turned the corner in time to see what the explosion had done to the bodies. She looked down at the floor, praying that image wouldn't haunt her.

"Well looks like were takeing the stairs."
 
Seeing Ziya was a bit shaken by the image of the remains of what use to be men he walks over to comfort her.

"Sorry you saw that....it had to be done to ensure your safety."


A genuine look of sorrow on his face he pulls himself free from comforting Ziya. Walking towards the sign clearly marked stairs he pushes the heavy door open and pokes his head inside. Turning back to the other two he calls...

"Coming?"
 
Ziya saw Grog walk over and put a large hand on her shoulder,
"Sorry you saw that....it had to be done to ensure your safety."

She looked up at him, He didn't seem to be making fun of her, he looked like he was sorry that it had to happen. Why did she have to be such a baby about this. If he hadn't done that, they would all be back in cells. Well, her and the bald guy would be, since chains and doors didn't seem to hinder Grog at all. They would probably kill Grog if they caught him again. Strangly that thought turned her stomach, more than the bodies in the elevator.

Grog walked towards the stairs and turned,

"Coming?"

Ziya shook off the feeling and chuckled a little, "No I thought I'd catch the next elevator." She winked at him and walked past him into the stairwell.
 
(OCC: We waited long enough Cat just cacth up when you can.)

Seeing Ziya warm up to him and the obvious wink Grog's stomach flipped in his belly. He wacthes her, looking her body up and down, lingering on her ass. Shakeing his head from his day dreams he follows after hopeing she wouldent notice. Grabbing one of the plasma rifles from his sides he peers his head over the side looking up and down the winding staircase. It seems to be quite less stairs down and quite a few more going up.

"So do we go up or down? We are probably below ground but we dont even know if were still on earth or not..."
 
"So do we go up or down? We are probably below ground but we dont even know if were still on earth or not..."

"I think we should head up, I think we should assume that we're still on Earth, at least I hope we are, and I don't think I was unconcious long enough for them to move us off planet. I think up is our best bet, and if nothing else, we can see where we are from the roof."

Seeing Grog armed she draws one of her guns.
 
"I think we should head up, I think we should assume that we're still on Earth, at least I hope we are, and I don't think I was unconcious long enough for them to move us off planet. I think up is our best bet, and if nothing else, we can see where we are from the roof."

"I agree completely, so up we go."

Rounding the staircase he lets Ziya go first wanting to cacth more of the lovely view. After several flights of the samething he calls ahead to her.

"Might you be tired? I can carry you if you wish?"
 
Grog agreed and offered to let her go first. That's so sweet she thought to herself, he probably wanted to make sure she isn't attacked from behind.

Ziya started up the stairs. She could take care of herself, but thought that there was no harm in humoring him. The stairs seemed endless, as she climbed she thought back on the conversation they had in the cell. She felt bad that when he had tried to help her with her burns that she almost smacked him, thinking that he had been checking her out. He had been so nice so far, and completly kind and respectful. He probably didn't even think of her that way. What a cruel joke it was putting such a pure and kind soul in such a strange body. She knew that her first reaction of him, was that he was a beast, and that was probably everyone's first reaction, he had preaty much said so himself. She was glad that she had gotten the opportunity to see what a wonderful man he was, well so far, she had still only met him.

"Might you be tired? I can carry you if you wish?"

Ziya stopped and looked behind her at Grog. How could anyone be this kind? The thought of him wrapping his arms around her and picking her up sent a chill up her spine, and her mind racing. 'Oh great, now whos having the dirty thoughts.'

"I think I can still manage, thank you. I'll let you know if I get tired."
 
"I think I can still manage, thank you. I'll let you know if I get tired."

A look of pure dissapointment on his face he nods and looks down to the floor. Continueing the walk up the stairs he notices the floor numbers getting lower as they get nearer to the top. Reassureing the fact was a fire escape diagram saying evac. to surface with an arrow pointing striaght up. Strideing over to it in a quick stride he rips it from the wall and hands it to her.

"Guess you were right!"
 
Ziya mouth fell open as Grog walked up to a sign and rips it off the wall before handing it to her.

"Guess you were right!"

Ziya laughed, "And now I have a souvenir. "
 
OCC: double posted so deleted..... having problems with the damn site
 
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(OCC: LMAO )

"And now I have a souvenir. "

Grog smile as his heart thumps a mile a minute. Their eyes lock for a brief minute before he looks back down to the floor. His hands coming together in the classic sign of nervousness he looks back up to her with determined eyes.

"So you wouldent happen to be...umm happen to be involved with...ahh...ummm involved with someone would you?
 
"No, I'm not, why do you ask?" She looked at Grog. It was probably her imagination, but was he seeing if she was available. No, he was probably just wondering where, and who to drop her off with. She looked down the stairs and saw the strange bald man making his way up slowly.
 
"No, I'm not, why do you ask?"

Still stareing at the ground and messing with his hands he folds them together and takes a deep breath. He starts to say something then stops...then starts again and does the same. After a few more times he looks Ziya in the eyes again.

"Jus...just wondering."

He chokes it out but manages to say it, then wacthes as she notices the other man coming up behind them. He almost seems shocked at first going for one of his guns, then remembers, too caught up in current events.

"Lets keep going."


He turns and starts to walk back up the stairs again this time takeing the lead. He checks back on her every few steps though, looking over his shoulder for brief periods of time.
 
Grog walked in front of Ziya up the stairs. She wanted to ask if he was ok. He seemed uncomfortable with something. She was trying to figure out what went wrong, when she noticed his broad red shoulders that tapered into the most gorgeous ass she had ever seen, followed by his strong muscled legs that flexed as he walked up the stairs.

Grog looked behind at her. Her face burst out into a deep red blush at the thought that he caught her checking him out, so she quickly looked behind to make sure the bald man was still behind her.
 
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