"Then how will you possibly help us? "Xane asked.
"I guess so, then," Xane said. "So, do you know anything about the Virus at all? Since you decided to help us now, you must know something." OOC: You didn't? And here I thought you had everything planned out...
"Thanks," Xane nodded. "So, what are you? Roth's Nobody?"
Xane woke up early to find the ship on autopilot. Stretching and heading towards the pilot's seat, he accessed the ship's main computer and looked at where they were headed next.
That stopped a while ago, actually.
I like them both for different reasons. Marvel has some great street level (Immortal Iron Fist, Daredvil, Captain America) books, along with its cosmic books (Nova, Guardians of the Galaxy). DC has it's grand scale events and the best standard superhero books. I can't wait til' Battle for the Cowl and In Blackset Night. Final Crisis gets a lot of criticism, though I enjoyed it.
"Then, head inside the ship," Xane said, shaking his head.
"I'm assuming he meant the crates of supplies inside that old ship over there," Xane said, pointing to the ship he, Mellodia, Alyt, and Niles arrived in. "It has loads of supplies that are still useful and it would be a waste to leave 'em here."
"Alright, that's it..." Xane said, standing up and running towards Al, his fist raised. OOC: You knew this was going to be the obvious result, right?
"That'll give 'em something to do," Xane shrugged.
OOC: It's cleared. And see ya later.
OOC: ...I've got nothing now...
"Great," Xane said, blankly. "Maybe you can tell us how you'll be able to help us, then?"
"That helps a little," Xane nodded. "So, I guess they're okay to keep around for now..."
"...Yeah, sure," Xane said, turning to face Ziya., asking, "What's with these guys? You know anything about them?"
"Nothing, really," Xane shrugged. "We've got everything covered."
"Recycle?" Xane asked. "What the hell are you talking about?"
Xane frowned, then spoke, "I guess that's right...Where do you come from, anyway?"
"Hey," Xane said, tapping Marcus on the shoulder "What do you mean? And pick your words carefully."
"Help us?" Xane asked. "And who exactly do you work for?"
