X.A.N.A inc. HQ

S: *shrugs* No skin off my back...not that I have any REAL skin...Thanks for the okay, Mr. President. Now about my role in this place??

*While they were talking about S's role out in the hall, Amber left to get Denidile*
Amber: He's been inactive for two days.

(OOC: Why I haven't really been posting is because Slyce or Shine aren't really needed to be involved in anything, really. So you could say Slyce is in the Lab, and Shine's on the roof.)

(OOC: The hell they are!)
*We find Denidile talking to Shine on the roof*
Denidile: *sigh* I know I shouldn't be hiding from him, but I feel that if I'm not in the building, he's happier. But, I have to work sometime....Shine, what do I do?

(OOC: Oh youuuuu~)
*As ョ floats atop the building gaining energy from the sun's beams*
ョ:"Be nice! Help without asking! Show kindness to all! No cower though, cower is no no. I help all time!"*Its rambling continues*
(OOC: You sent Denidile to talk to what acts like a 5 year old... smart. lol)

(OOC: lol, this oughta be good =w=)

*after ALL that rambling*
Denidile: Yes, young one. For a young spirit, you have a plathora of wisdom.
*Denidile walks down back to work*

S: *holds his fedora while Sean gives his briefing* (I'm surprised these guys welcomed me in here with open arms AND the okay to do as I please with blood...Maybe they ain't so bad...)

Sean: And that pretty much sum up what your role here is. Now, any questions?

(OOC: Might as well bring him into play. It's been long enough for him.)
*Alibi washes up along the shoreline of XANA's beach. He manages to cough up water as he takes a breath of air among his previous battlefeild.*
Alibi:"*Panting* It's... so barren... every mu... mutant... gone..."
*He looks around in search of XANA*
Alibi:"*Still panting* I've come this far... I can't... can't turn back now..."

S: *points a finger up* Just one, chief...Do I honestly have to do all of this science stuff?? I'm no egghead or number cruncher over here...

Sean: No problem. Just go to Slyce for help. And now, I'm off to finish work.

S: *shrugs* Fine with me...Keep up the good work, Mr. President. *He points and makes a clicking sound with his tongue grinning as he walks away*

S:*strolls along the hall long and then notices Slyce* Hey there, Slyce...How goes?? *he begins playing with a trickle of blood that floats out of his right sleeve*

*Slyce bites onto a pen ignoring him at first as he writes down a schematic, then looks up and notices him.*
Slyce:"Mm, it's you... I have no need for help at the moment. Unless you can plan to make a possible handheld tool with the ability to bend reality, then please, begone."
*He goes back to work on the blueprint*

S: *shrugs* Okay okay, so you don't like my company...but we're pals here, so let's start over, eh?? *He holds his hand out* Hi...I'm S...*a red glint shines under his fedora as he smiles*

*Amber walks by in a hurry*
Amber: Hey, anybody seen a dragon around here?

*He looks up from his work*
S:"Not from my notice. I anything, I've been in the lab the entire time."
*Looks back and continues*

S: *straightens his fedora* Sorry, buddy...If I saw a dragon, you'd know I'd be there....*a red glint shoots out of his fedora as he shows a wide smile* Awwww yeah...

*Amber walks the direction he arrived. A few moments later...*
Denidile: Have any of you seen Amber? I'm to be working now but, I've been inactive lately.

S: *points to the direction Amber left in* Thatta way, mon ami...

Denidile: Thank you, kind spirit.
*Walks in Amber's direction*

S: *nods with a smile* No problem, pal.*he turns to Slyce* Now about our acquaintences...apparently Mr. President over there wanted me to come to you for help...soooo....mind helpin'??

*Slyce gives a long sigh, then looks in his direction*
Slyce:"...With what?"

Sean: With the dead bodies that come by. We DO have a mourge for the regular soldiers too, ya know. Now, has anyone seen that damn Dragon? He's be-There he is!
*runs to get Denidile*
Sean: I thought i told you not to leave the lab?!

S: *shrugs* Hell if I know...I just need a role other than what you're doin' over there. Want me to scout the place? Reconnaissance? Want me to off somebody?

S: *pauses* ...a morgue, you say?? *a red glint shot out from under his fedora* Pardon me...I gotta go get my fill of this place and other things...*he straightens his fedora as he begins walking along a hall*