The Rise of the Rebels (Steampunk RP)

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Dregnuth? I thought his name was Dregnar?

[The Skarzs]

OOC: Oops. Thanks. Dregnuth is another name I had thought of.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Okay.

[Unimaginative]

"Should get one of those myself," Dregnar grumbled as he covered his snout. He opened a ventilation shaft even wider. "Whoof! That's some strong stuff; would definitely give the empire something to be miserable about."

"You'd better hope you won't need one at any point," said Vlad sourly. "I'd be dead in about 15 minutes, unconscious in 10 without the mask." He walked over and studied the contraption that Dregnar was working on. "What's this?" asked the Fossa.

[The Skarzs]

"Too bad about your needing to be able to breath with that hunk of canned air. Anyways, I call it a TIMPAR, or tungsten iron magnetic propulsion and rotary." He smiled in satisfaction. "It will (theoretically) be able to rip through over three feet of steel. That'll put their TIMPs to shame. Y'see, they stole my design for the original hand-held model."

[The Shade]

OOC: Can we do a time-skip, Shade?

Don't know, everyone seems content to be chatting at the moment. Apart from Blue. Now I feel mean. 

[BlueRose]

OOC: Rar. *continues assembling bomb, throwing baleful glances in Shade's direction every few seconds*

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Can we do a time-skip, Shade?

Don't know, everyone seems content to be chatting at the moment. Apart from Blue. Now I feel mean. 

OOC: Shade? Time-skip. Now. Please? Oh, and please remember your OOC:s!!

[BlueRose]

OOC: Time skip or time bomb?

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Blue, I'll make a deal: If Shade doesn't show up and time-skip us in three days, we use your time-bomb. Yes?

[BlueRose]

OOC: Sounds good. Let's do it.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Great. Now, is today Day One, or Day Two?

[BlueRose]

OOC: Day Two.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: GREAT!!

[BlueRose]

OOC: Ok, that's it. *sets bomb up*