"UNDERTALE!" Gaia yelled into the other room and ran off.
Sci-Fi RP with my character Ellis (CLOSED)
"… oh yeah that was the name of the game" Conner unpacked a very decorative box and mumbled "thank god no one stole you."
Ellis stood up and wandered down the hall. "So what are ya'll talking about?"
"Oooookaay. Sounds like a weird game." She turned as Ellis walked in. "Not much." She started vigorously scrubbing a grease spot on her coat.
"we were talking about my nickname." Conner places the box very carefully in a nearby drawer.
"What's the box?" Ellen asked.
Ellis squinted. "Okay…..What is in the box anyway?"
"in that box is a very, VERY expensive knife, that is the main reason i'm on the ship."
Gaia ran in. "Oh, i knife? Cool! I wanna see it!"
"Oooooo nice…"
"it is sharper than obsidian, which can cut a blood cell in two."
"What's the knife for?" Ellen asked holding up the coat to look at it.
"That'll be good for this next job then!"
"Wait." Gaia looked Ellis dead in the eyes. "What'll we be cutting?"
"Wait what?" Ellen realized she hadn't asked Ellis an important question. "What kinda business you running here?"
(also, Sly were waiting for you on Turtle, Fangirl and me private rp.)
(I CAN"T SEE IT DUDE)
(Oh right!)
Ellis paused. "I'm a Paranormal buster. Like ghostbusters except all inclusive."
(shit… )
conner was going to show it but didn't want to test his luck with a knife that sharp. "well it's technically a small sword but i call it a knife."
(Firebrand had posted an image.)
(ohh.)
"Okay so we're dealing with ghosts and what not?" Ellen asked Ellis, draining the sink.
"Yeah, except this particular job is more…." He glanced at Gaia. "Risky."
"Can we even cut ghosts?" Gaia muttered, ignoring what Ellis said.
"Oh cool! What we talking? Cus I can hack into most any thingy-ma-jig." She said, rinsing her coat.
"Oh it's not ghosts or hacking or anything." He shook his head. "No this thing is very rare."
"how rare we talkin'?" conner closes the drawer
"Like I've only encountered it before once." He shuddered. "It was not pretty…."
"oh… yeah we are going to need the small sword that is my knife…"
"Yep. And if anything….unnatural happens to me, run like the fricking wind."