Xinder stared at her and muted his device reading her reply he sighed ducking back into his room he dropped the on the floor and he simply closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep aggravated and tired.
Vin silently awaited a reply from Xinder, but alas, one was received. She sighed and continued about her business. Perhaps a nap was in order...
(( ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Thats as much as I can muster given the circumstances ))
(( ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Thats as much as I can muster given the circumstances ))
2 hours passed and Xinder woke up as fresh as a daisy he floated down to the floor then exited his room about to knock on Vinzintine's door; when he suddenly changed his mind and headed for the tubes. Then he thought to himself Wait if I go down there I'll tell them about the invasion... I-I... can't do that no matter how much I want to. He headed to the back of the ship instantaneously after that thought.
BOOM! Thunder can be heard throughout the dome, this storm that's in coming seems very ferocious! Lightning can't be seen because the dome is in fact metal, but it must be very cloudy outside because inside the dome it is rather dark, meaning no sunlight. Its also rather cold in result of the storm, so bundle up and don't get frostbite! Be careful of the dome itself if you touch or are near the wall when lightning strikes there is a possibility you could die from the impact. Be aware and be careful out there.
Vinzintine awoke from the harsh thunder. Her acute hearing made it almost impossible to sleep under any circumstance...
She groaned and got up, stretching her back. It cracked a few times. Vin purred with delight; it felt good. She let her hair down, deciding she wanted to give her scalp a break. She slipped out of the secure room and down the halls. The Nerserhi Ambassador decided that she wanted to take a look around. Perhaps she'd stop by the cockpit to check up on her pilots..
She groaned and got up, stretching her back. It cracked a few times. Vin purred with delight; it felt good. She let her hair down, deciding she wanted to give her scalp a break. She slipped out of the secure room and down the halls. The Nerserhi Ambassador decided that she wanted to take a look around. Perhaps she'd stop by the cockpit to check up on her pilots..
The ship seemed rather quiet at the moment, which is odd since a attack on the Empire State Building is going to happen at 12am.
As he walked on through he went to the fridge and grabbed some human food, it was a bag of Canadian Cherries. As he sat down with the bag he took the stem off and started munching on the cherry when suddenly in the middle he hit a seed he grabbed his tooth "Damn!" he growled as he threw the seed away as he finished off the cherry. The more you know I suppose.
(( I'm just gonna make her appear bc why not lol, just to get things started. ))
A small, familiar soul peepered her little white head around the door frame to the kitchen and asked," You still moody or can we chat?"
A small, familiar soul peepered her little white head around the door frame to the kitchen and asked," You still moody or can we chat?"
He glared at her then a small smirk grew on his face "That question remains are you still curious of why I'm acting weird?" he stared at her slightly unamused.
She came fully into the door frame, leaning against it with her arms crossed and a concerned look on her face,
" Xinder.. What do you expect me to think? To do? We are okay one day and then the next, you act like my enemy! Do you expect me to be okay with that?" Vin shook her head and closed her eyes, she brought her hand up to rub her eyes through her eyelids.
" I do not know if it is me, or what. We do not have to be friends, Xinder. Just because we are leading our respective armies does not require our friendship. Maybe our cooperation with each other, but.." Vinzintine flicked her wrist, as a signal to dismiss the last thought,
" I just need something. Anything to help me understand what happened to make everything so wrong for you so suddenly."
(( Vin doesn't do contractions lol ))
" Xinder.. What do you expect me to think? To do? We are okay one day and then the next, you act like my enemy! Do you expect me to be okay with that?" Vin shook her head and closed her eyes, she brought her hand up to rub her eyes through her eyelids.
" I do not know if it is me, or what. We do not have to be friends, Xinder. Just because we are leading our respective armies does not require our friendship. Maybe our cooperation with each other, but.." Vinzintine flicked her wrist, as a signal to dismiss the last thought,
" I just need something. Anything to help me understand what happened to make everything so wrong for you so suddenly."
(( Vin doesn't do contractions lol ))
Xinder stared at her upsettingly as he said "I want to be friends, but if you can't accept that I can't tell you what's wrong with me for your protection then I'm sorry. To explain it a bit its like I'm bipolar I'm sane one minute then the next I'm psycho. Its just me I'm not normal, you're fine... just-just... hm..." he looked at the floor taking another small bite of a cherry.
Vin sighed and droned," Well.. I am glad you told me something as opposed to nothing." She looked back up to Xinder," Since you are keeping this from me for my own sake, I thank you.." Vinzintine nodded and slowly exited, softly padding off down the hall towards the head of the ship.
He stood and ran toward Vinzintine saying "Wait up! What are you leaving to go do?" he arrived at her side looking at her curiously.
Vinzintine heard Xinder running for her. She stopped and waited for him out of pure courtesy," I'm heading up to the control hub to check on stuff; see what's going on and what's being planned."
// Reply to the cockpit next
// Reply to the cockpit next
Xinder rushed into the planning room and seen the Bruditie king he held the door open for Vinzintine and said "Charge my lady." he smirked.
The Field Marshal stood off to the side with his arms cross and head down, he was to represent Erica and listen in on what the others are doing.
Vinzintine swiftly entered the planning room and came upon the Bruditie king doing his thing, whatever his thing was. " King. What is your business with the young humans? I am inclined to know." She practically demanded; she went to slam her hands on the steel-alloy table, but she chickened out and placed her hands on the table softly.
The Bruditie sighed "Higher Council and your Nerserhi Leader had a discussion. They wanted one human child, one superhuman child, and one that knew information. From our observations... They are all what they requested. I can't tell you why they're were summoned, but I can tell you it can't be good. The Higher Council is going to get back in touch with me later. Sorry Nerserhi..." he gently pushed her out of the room when the helipad rang. He slammed the doors in their faces and answered the call.
Xinder said "Vin, they're going to interrogate the kid with information, Experiment of the kid with Superhuman abilities, and try to supply the human kid with the Superhuman abilities too. Its the only logical outcome from this!" he sighed and said "What do we do Vinny?!"
Xinder said "Vin, they're going to interrogate the kid with information, Experiment of the kid with Superhuman abilities, and try to supply the human kid with the Superhuman abilities too. Its the only logical outcome from this!" he sighed and said "What do we do Vinny?!"
Vin put a palm to her temple and stepped out of the way of the door," Xinder, I... I don't know... I need to think.." She slowly stepped down the hall and pulled Xinder close, she whispered," We can't do a jailbreak, can we? I can't imagine..." The Nererhi woman let her gaze wander off, she couldn't focus very well at the moment.
"You two may do as you wish...I won't be involved with this" the Field Marshal says to the two other leaders as he begins to leave. He didn't like the capturing of the younglings, even though he would have preferred to have them assimilated, but to be captured by the brutes, he didn't much enjoy. So he left them to there own regard
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