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05-06-2011, 06:27 AM

Dawg had been having an ordinary day. While it was boring, that's just what his days consisted of. He awoke to the sounds of the city outside his apartment early in the morning, and dinned on some of Soleanna's finest for Lunch. Chaos Cola, and well a cookie. It hadn't been much but he had gotten his fill.
That's how his day's were ever since the flash, and it really didn't bother him much. Now after a day of walking around the city he was on his way home, to sleep and have another repeat of the day tomorrow. However upon passing the museum he noticed something strange, and we are not talking about a guy wearing a hot dog suit strange, this was 6 foot monstrosities flying strange. There were 3 figures, and they landed outside of the museum at night. While there were strange people in the city, it didn't take much for Dawg to realize these people were up to no good. "Oh?" He whispered to himself, "What's this then?".
Dawg decided to take shelter and silently observe the trio, his pistols only a second out of reach.

Relic Drake · 05-07-2011, 07:38 AM

"Some things I lost a long time ago." The wolf answered calmly. Keeping Teridere at her side. She had to admit, it had been a long time since she had been with another female for any extended period of time. Last few weeks was just her, Relic and shady hoodlums.
"Maybe I will pick up something for you, Don't worry I will pay them back if they ask." She didn't mean money, but Teri wouldn't know any better. Even the most cunning had to keep both eyes on Prisclla, as she could snake her way with deception and lies better then any soul alive. Even Drake with his centuries of experience and hyper keen senses had to be wary of what to accept as truth from the wolf.
"Now get in there, Relic. Or do you enjoy vexing me?" She didn't have an angry tone with, Drake. More of a dry, semi-sarcastic tone.

Relic let out a small huff. The titanic fox crumpled the door in his gauntlet as he forced his way in. Stomping into the Lobby only two people remained in the building. Both security guards. A raccoon and a purple fox. The raccoon was rather scrawny, but the fox was built like a brick house. No where near as big as Relic , but second out of everyone here.

Tancer Fang · 05-07-2011, 07:50 AM

Tancer had just finished getting a hot cup of coffee when the door imploded. It was just him and Steve on duty tonight. He enjoyed the gig, sit around, watch TV and get payed. The purple fox had the benefit of having a very intimidating presence, so any problem that did show up was quickly solved.
He couldn't believe what stepped into the lobby. A colossal figure, dwarfing even himself. Tancer wasn't the tallest, but he was incredibly built. Having been a pro boxer and street thug, he had to be. Also lugging around 400 pounds wasn't bad for adding muscle either.
Tancer's amethyst colored fur had a very metallic luster to it. Being more then half iron had it's effects inside and out.

The raccoon was freaking out, falling over his chair on the desk. Tancer on the other hand just had a scowl on his face. "OI, crappy tin can, you betta' not be planin' on ruining my night." Tancer had nerves of steel, but even on the inside he was scared. It wasn't that Relic was armored, it was how he stood. Like a raving maniac only barely being contained. And his size, Tancer was no small fry, yet you couldn't tell next tot the beast.
"T-t-tancer, don't make him mad." Steve squeaked out from under the desk.

05-07-2011, 08:08 AM

Teridere decided to stay quiet. She had taken a liking to Relic and Priscilla and felt secure with them, but their new company made her a bit nervous. She was still dwarfed by the two security guards, and they didn't seem to be as nice as Priscilla made it sound like they would. She shrunk away behind the arctic wolf, making sure her horns were well hidden.

Relic Drake · (This post was last modified: 05-09-2011 02:26 PM by Relic Drake.)

(3 day rule invoked)
Priscilla had taken a bold stance with the pink girl behind her. Folding her arms across her ample chest. "Silence him." she commanded coldly before leading Teridere farther into the museum. "I've seen what was once mine fall into unworthy hands, We shall take it back, no?" If she came across something heavy she liked, she had a choice of which one to carry. The wolf adored choices.
The two security guards would have to get past Relic Drake before they could stop the two females. A task only one seemed willing to do.
Relic took a deep breath, his left gauntlet becoming engulfed in arcane flames.
"You now face a monster." was all he said, his voice deep and foreboding as ever. His wings expanded as far as they could stretch. The museum had ample space, designed for large exhibits.

Tancer Fang · 05-09-2011, 02:33 PM

Steve the raccoon was still hiding under the security kiosk. Tancer on the other hand had decided to confront the 3 intruders. Though he could only actually get to one. The large one.
"Issat so?" he responded to the knights 'monster' comment. Since it couldn't be helped, he would have to fight. Bringing his fist up into a boxer's stance. His lower body started to move rhythmically. Still in place, it was quite clear he was a very experienced boxer. Deciding it was best to land the first punch, Tancer opened up with a machine gun blow. Covering the dozen feet between him self and Relic in a stride, He launched a series of punches aimed at the knights face.

05-09-2011, 08:57 PM

Teri obediently followed Priscilla farther into the museum, but took a glance back to the two fighters.
"They won't hurt him, will they?" She asked worriedly.

05-11-2011, 04:47 AM

Dawg had seen the events begin to unfold, and he watched as the two security guards engaged the gigantic beast. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed the pink girl with horns sneak away with a third figure. He decided to continue his silent pursuit, he used the machine gun fire as a distraction and decided now would be the best time to pursue the pair. Quickly and quietly he made a break past the monster, sticking to the wall, his pistols ready in his hands if it should notice him.

Relic Drake · (This post was last modified: 05-12-2011 01:20 AM by Relic Drake.)

The white wolf stopped at the directory. Combing through it looking for 'ancient text', 'magical text', or even just 'text'. "Child, a word of caution, be careful what you speak, lest you be mistaken for the prey." Priscilla had soft quiet tone as she tossed the advice out. She didn't want to alert any one else to their presence.
To have someone directly challenge Relic, he was either stupid beyond repair or had an ace in the hole.

As the purple fox closed in on Relic, the larger fox thrust his arm forward aiming for Tancer's face. The hits from the Tancer surprisingly had an effect on the armor, denting where they landed. Though they did little to even pester the Relic.

Tancer Fang · 05-12-2011, 01:27 AM

Tancer could see he could damage the armor, just what he wanted to test. The large knight seemed to take for ever to larch his arm over. With a back swing blow, Tancer's whole body went back out of reach before coming back to deliver a full powered punch to knights midsection. After that Tancer ducked to Drake's side and crouched down. With both his hand he attempted pull Relic's feet right from under him and toss him in the air. Being able to bench half a ton, Tancer was very capable of doing this to the large knight. The purple fox had a very serious look on his face. He knew if he messed up, even his iron hide wouldn't save him from that nasty looking gauntlet. Or if the knight decided he'd just choke him out.