[FFRP] Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

[Sam]

(I don't think I'm good with this type of personality. Can I change it now or is it too late?)

[Shadowmaster]

40 percent... Ken thinks. If that thing is accurate, then... his thoughts are interupted when Ashton says something to him. "No, can't really say tht I do know what I look like." he says. "I'm not so sure I want to..."

[Mendi-chan]

Max nods to the medic, "Thanks..." Glancing around he asks quietly, "So... How bad is it? It seems most of the moral has gone to pot with this loss."

[Mystic Mina]

((I think a physical description of what our characters look like now might be a good idea, Brnin. >_>))

[Brnin8r]

((Yeah...that'd be a good idea Sam.))

(You're near what used to be Rock Springs, Wyoming. *shrugs* if that helps at all.))
The garbled transmission seems to waver a bit as if the unknown answerer is adjusting something. "Sorry about that. I barely caught your transmission on my frequency. Is this better?" The voice is ambiguous...as if on purpose.

The medic sighs at Max's question, "It's not good. Fort Evans was our best hope against holding the Uintas. With time, it could have become another homebase because of it's easily defended point...but the girls decided to put a stop to that. So yeah...morale isn't exactly high, but with a little luck, the homebase we're heading to will last another month." he added sarcastically.

((How right you are Neph.))
Ken seemed well on his way to a full transformation, but the innoculation introduced into his system after the grenade had caused the infection to lay dormant. He seemed an inch shorter while his hair passed his shoulders easily. His face was rounder as well as his curves. He was devoid of body hair and his skin was baby soft.

Ashton at his current state looked like he was behind Ken as far as progress. He seemed only slightly shorter and his hair only reached down his neck. He held a more boyish frame, his shoulders remaining wider and hips less so. His body was hairless as well and just as soft as Ken's.

***
Rachel pointed Alana to the group holding area, "Down that hall and take a right at the end, walk a little further and you'll be able to tell when you see it. Sweet dreams hun." she said as she continued her patrol.

[Sailor Ganymede]

"Thanks Rachel. I appreciate all of your help. Good Night. Also same to you." Alana says as she heads in the direction that Rachel pointed.

She was soon at the room.

'Now where am I going to sleep hmm.' Alana thinks to herself as she walks around the group holding area.

[Knight Errant]

"Yes, I hear you perfectly now..."

"I really wasnt expecting to get anyone. Am I on a frequency I shouldnt be? If you want I can turn this off and forget about it."

As he thinks about the purposeful ambiguity, he realizes he isnt bothering to disguise his at all. But whatever... he wasnt interested in subterfuge. He just wanted to talk to someone.

[Haylie]

Shawn slowly accepts the candy bar and just as slowly opens it.

"Uh... thanks. It was nothing... really..."

He takes a careful bite to savor it. He had a feeling this was the only sugar he'd be having for a while.

[Sailor Ganymede]

Alana continues to look around and finds a nice area to bed down. She lays down on the cot and her eyes begin to shut.

"Well everyone, I guess I will see you all in the morning." Alana said as she fell asleep.

(Does anything else happen to Alana while she is sleeping? I am just wondering.)

[Sam]

(Alright, instant personality change sequence....... go!)

(Arthur is now a 17 non-sociopathic young man who is known to be very kind to his comrades but also ponders about the war.)

*Arthur heads back to his bed tired

I need some rest....

[Mystic Mina]

Ashton nods. Ken already had enough to deal with.... Better to leave it for later than face it now. But at least his transformation stopped for the moment.... Ashton's, on the other hand....

"Standing here isn't going to do us any good." He finally says as he hops off the table. "I'm going out. I need some fresh air.... By the way, what's your name? Mine's Ashton."

[muffinstud]

Dan smiles. "A good shot and modest to boot. If only the rest of our army was like you, then we might stand a chance against the girls." Dan shakes his head. "The way things are going, I don't see us lasting much longer like this."

[Shadowmaster]

"My name is Ken." he said. "And your right, sitting here won't do anything. We should probably go find someone. You know, let them know we're awake and stuff."

[Mendi-chan]

Glancing off to the side, Max responded, "I suppose it's all to be expected... I'll tell you, we need us more scientists. It'll be those guys that get us out of this mess and make some sort of chemical to combat that nefarious pink stuff the girls use..." Pausing he added, " Of course, scientists couldn't do much without a secure lab and a steady place of operations. But simply having more of them on hand would definitely be a start."

[Brnin8r]

The radio spoke back, "No no, don't worry about it...I was just on my own frequency...sort of an umbrella catch if you catch my drift."

The medic nods again, "You're right...the girls have the technological advantage over us, and that's what's determining this war. If we could only have our own card to throw at them...we might have a chance to at least end this war."

***
((No...the transformation happened instantaneous. If you want to style your hair some odd, feminine way I could see that happening but other than that...))
A number of voices in the group holding area resounded "Good night" as Alana said it.

((All right...short post on my part, but you guys seem to be pretty zoned in on each other's dialogue. Which is good. *thumbs up*. If there's any details you guys need, just ask for them.))