Ulrix stopped and looked up at the door. Was this really odd himself? or was it another security guard.
"i'm all alone," he sniffed. "open the door i need to shmarf!" he said crookedly. even he didn't know what shmarf meant. Mabye hungry.

Odin clacked his third foot, a practice he could not help when at a loss.
A wide smile cracked behind his altered tentacles.
"Okay, Ulrix, you need to go to the rear of your cell..."
He stated.
After several seconds, Odin was satisfied that Ulrix was at a safe distance away from the door, though he couldn't be sure.

Odin threw the door open, shedding light into the Mad Mudokons Cell.
He did't wait to see what would inevetably happen, he quickly ducked away into the lounge and locked the door.

OOC: ok, I know this toppic might be a little dead, but there a few people still posting in it, and that's fine by me.

Name: Charlie, or Chakks

Race: Clakkerz

Gender: Male

Age: Teenager

Appearance: Normal hieght, maybe a little short and strong by Clakkerz standards, he's got a reddish, orangy tinge, and Large green eyes.

Personality: Kind as in having a conscience, outgoing, humourous (or at least thinks he is), and active, average achedemically, but is quick witted and fast on his feet.. er claws
Equipment: His Spactuala, Screwdriver and Spanner (all in his trusty tool kit, amougnst other things), food, and a few oddities, such as an ancient Grubb stone, a small mudokon idol, and a meech tooth, and a mysterious map, all in which he as collected on his travels.

Weaponry: Anything he can pull from his pocket, or grabb.

History: Charlie was bored with his life, and so decided to venture out into the wilderness, and help anyone he came across, he soon found that people didn't want his help, and was chased away by several tribes and attack by several forms of wildlife, he soon willed to go home, but he realised he was lost. However, through his adventures, he had found many things, one being a map, yet a map is sueless if you do not know where you are. He soon ran across a grubb called PJ, and they soon became freinds, he taught her about the industerial society, and she taught him of the wilderness, they both learnt to survive in these very different enviornment. Eventually Charlie found somewhere recognisable, a small town, and from there, they searched for somewhere to work, untill eventually moving to Nolyblab, they found it, PJ was scared, but Charlie promised to take care of her, even though he knew that she was in danger, but he was depserate.

Jakka: Well... we're here um, what should we do?
(The two are standing to the entrance of a menacing medical facilty)
Charlie: Knock
Jakka: It looks.. abandoned.
Charlie: don't worry it's perfectly inhabeted and um fine
Jakka: You look pretty nervous
Charlie: not as much as you
Jakka, common, we'd better go inside.
(They enter, hestantly, Charlie trying to mask his fear, whilst Jakka is curious, yet terrified)

IC: Silph stands up and looks into the water flowing past. He throws his can in and walks back to the facility. Inside, two newcomers have appeared, a Grubb and a Clakker. They looked nervous, almost fearful...pah. Wimps. Shouldn't be in here then. Silph strolled past, and decided to head for the nut house section, after hearing a crash. He stepped in. A door was missing. He stalked up to the cell. A sharp nailed Mudokon was sat inside. Sharp nails was bad enough, and mixed with a presumably wacked out psyche, it would be dangerous...to those soft skinned species, anyway. He picked up the door and pulled it back into the wall with a tug. Hopefully the Mud wouldn't realise it could effortlessly be knocked out of place again. He then went further to find a possible cause...he looked to the lounge, and turned the handle. Locked. Why was this? he knocked on the door "Anyone in there? Know what happened to this Mud's cell? The door got busted, it needs repairing (not my job), though I've made a temporary block on it"

OOC:
darn you kastere!

IC:
Ulrix sighed and sat down in a heap.
"Helpsh!" he shouted again at the door. "help meesh odd!"

Odin giggled to himself, then heard a knock on the door.

It was Silph, and no matter how heavily modfied Odin was, he wouldn't want to get into a fight.
He looked out the window, short fall-he thought.

He used his security buzzer to unlock it as he descended the side of the building, landing with a thump on the ground.
He could hear some clakker Drawl and a Grubbs annoying yammer.

"Why not?" he stated aloud, not expecting an answer.
He clicked off to the gate, the tan-colore carapace he had been modified with glinting.

OOC: You state your posts as if your character already knows who all our characters are. That wouldn't make alot of sense, particularly since Silph is new here.

IC: "Why not? WHY NOT!? You-" the rest of that particular foul sentence was muffled out as Silph stepped back, and shoulder charged through the door. he looked around. The curtains flapped from the window. He heard a thud. Sneaky b*stard. He blindly charged out the window, before realising the height. He smashed into the ground, his pincers sinking into the soil slightly. He shook himself as he got up, and stretched his legs. A slight glimmer flashed round a side of the building. He chased it, yelling "Why you running!? Trying to hide somethin', are yer?"

OOC: I'll keep that in mind, thanks.:)

IC: 'Damn!' Odin thought, as an unhappy Silph landed not far behind him.
He started running, all three legs working in perfect tandem.
He wasn't sure where to run, so he just headed to the voices.

IC: "Why can't you just explain yourself, damnit!" Silph thought. Would he try to get away from the building? He leapt through a window and ran into the main hall. He ducked behind the busted vending machine and waited to see what would develop.

OOC: Meh, I'm lost.

IC
(Silph's room)
Zandoba raised his head and a brow as he saw Silph leap out of the window, after previously flinching from all of the racket he had made. He shook his head and continued to read the book he held.

OOC:
heya soz guys but i'm kinda stuck here, no guards are hearing ulrix's calls, and he's stuck in his cell. i think i may leave unless you guys have some suggestions...
and by the way, when you say that Odin locked the door kastere a few posts ago, which door was he locking? Ulrix's cell door or the lounge door?

Slax made his way down to the main hall and saw silph hideing behind vending machine slax ducked behind with him "what in the name of odd is going on here" slax asked.

OOC: I meant the lunge door, Ulrixs was the one I opened.

IC: A confused and bewildered Odin burst into the main hoping to use the Old vending machine to hide, but he was going too fast and wouldn't stop.
As his legs scraped along the ground, leaving a elltale trail and causing a horrible noise, he felt his genetically modified instincts kicking in, right as he passed the machine, he turned around and opened the flaps on his back, releasing a small burst of chemicals that slowed his velocity.
unfortunately, this put him off balance and he clattered to the gound, and to his horror, Silph was sitting behind the machine...

IC: "Heh, gotcha, boom-butt..." Silph lunged at the mutant Slig and pinned it to the ground. He put a claw over the Slig's neck, ready to tighten "So...who are you, then? And what do you want here?"

IC: Odin tried to shake himself off, but Silph had him pinned.
"I am um...I am Iam..."
He could feel an urge in the back of his head, kind of like belching, but with a tad more force.
He could feel himself getting angry, the modification relative to his three legs wasn't for nothing, and he opened his mouth, and tentacles wide.
"I AM ODIN!" He bellowed, as much as a slig was capable of bellowing.
Suddenly the space around his mouth looked distorted.
'Oh NO' he though...

Jakka: No one is comming for us, should we?
Charlie: Look, PJ, maybe we should find some place else, I mean, a burbb working for a hospital could be kinda, od...
Jakka: So you're scared!
Charlie: No, can't you see-
Jakka: You don't think I can do it can you? Common, I'll show you!
IC: The pair enter into the facility.
Charlie: Helllooo?

IC: Silph shifted his eyes and leant back as much as possible, but kept his arm in place on Odin's throat "Right, so you're Odin, um...what do you want here, then? Why did you need to run away from me?"

IC: Odin wriggled and struggled as much as he could, but Silph had a death grip on him.
He couldn't stop it.
"Employee...Gaurd...genet-"
Odin couldn't finish his sentence unfortuntely, as the Rift cannon in his throat sent a powerful report striasght upwards, shattering the lightd above him and crippling a better part of the fixtures.
A large concave mark was left on the roof of the room.
Odin looked horrified.

Ulrix looked up.
"freedom?" he said calmly. he walked forward towards the exit and stepped out into the corridor. The was no-one. Walking forward he approached the wall and tapped it.
"no dream!" he shouted, and then began running away down the corridor, laughing histericly.

IC: Odin wrenched himself free and started away, as fast as he could, Silph seemingly in shock or simply extended surprise.
Back to the nuthouse... he thought.

Ulrix continued running, and turned a corner, and saw a creature in a slumped heap, beside a vender. sprinting away down the corridor was a figure in the distance. Ulrix walked forward to the figure (silph)
"hello?" He said. The creature made no response.

OOC: Hey, don't try to godmod my character. Gotta give me a chance to post.
And what the hell was that, anyway?

IC: Silph looked up as the blast went up suddenly. He almost lost his grip in surprise, but felt the mutant struggle. He closed his claw more as the Slig thing struggled "...were you going to say genetic? I guess that would explain you being here...are you sane, however?"

OOC: Sorry, but I didn't feel as though I was TRULY godmodding.

IC: "Yes, now if you'll excuse me I have some Vykkers to see." Said Odin, now out of shock and getting irratated.

Ulrix repeated his question to silph

OOC: I'm going to have to drop out of this RPG. You guys can do whatever you want with Bork. I've just got too much stuff going on. This RPG was quite fun.

OOC:Me cry at your leaveing glicth taimer

IC: Slax walked to silph holding the mutant in a deadlock "I don't think we can trust him what with him being a mutant and all" he looked up at the ceiling "we don't want anymore of those".

OOC:
slax, correct me if wrong, but silph has already released Odin has he not?

OOC: No, Silphs still got a death grip on Odin, Odins just pissed.

IC: Silph eyed the Slig "Hmm...maybe I will. Just tell me...why did you run?" Silph ignored Ulrix's question, he was rather busy right now.

IC: "In case you didn't notice..." Odin said quickly "There is an insane mudokon on the loose."
He chuckled inwardly.