You know, leaving the silly party and going home to deal with personal stuff. I thought I'd give this stuff a break.

Come back and Holli seems to be on crack.

I'm coming to your location to beat the hell out of you. virus, pfft, it anin't seen the fire I can bring to bear if I need it. And it seems to be the kind of virus I can fight.

You better be running Hollister.

Gothic, good to have you back.

I'd join you, but my hands are tied here in Chicago at the moment. I know we've had some tense disagreements in the past, but at the core of both our beliefs, we feel the same passion for our faiths.

This man--if such Shepard can be called--is impugning both our faiths at once, in the supposed name of yours.

If there's any support I can give you from here, it's yours. The same holds true with Ashikaga-san and Grim.

Greetings

Again I must appoligize for my tardiness, but I had to bare witness to the death of the whore's attack dog. I would have expected more of a fight. Then again I suppose multiple laser guided stinger missile fire can do that.

I am surprised that he managed to slither off to die like the dog that it was. Any other contenders.
I know all your tricks, my Horsemen are able to contend with each and everyone of your powers and abilities. They are born God's hand and perfected by ME!

Oh yes, my demands, they are simple ones; give me the undead slut Celeste Darken, that interfearing druid KonThaak, the soul eater AdamaGeist, and one other of your choice.

I will even be as kind as to deliver the antitoxin for The virus in person for the exchange of the old man Dr Adam Chase and the little girl Molly McCalister. As for your attempt at a cure using your own family druid, once the anitbodies aqcuire a host, the can not be replicated. A fail safe by Savarius I would assume.

(flips the canister in his hands)

Those are my terms. And if any more of decide to play hero, know that in the even of my death, the second canister of Parenovirus will detonate at an undisclosed location with about the equivalent of 2
tons of TNT. The dust cloud will envelope most of the city, infecting millions.

The ball is your court.

Where do you want the deliveries made?

Holister wrote:Oh yes, my demands, they are simple ones; give me the undead slut Celeste Darken

So you finally got around to naming me. Unfortunately, I don’t know you. Nor do I remember the death of your son. Or rather, I cannot put an identity or a name to him. My memory is quite clear now . . . all I need is a face. Sadly, he was a slayer who took on more than he could swallow. If he was one of the fanatics with the tattoo, than I am glad he came to me, as he was already lost, and his death could only have been a boon. But if he wasn’t, then I apologize that he died doing what he thought was right.

But it is too late for apologies.

You want me? You got me.

In the worst possible way, Shepard.

Well, I already know I'm in on this... Everything's ready on my side, at that. Just waiting on the time and date.

Shepard, I'm on my way...

I just have one last request to make when I get there.

I have no misconceptions about being able to defeat you five. I will do my damnedest to do what I can, that the others that come with me be able to do it in my stead.

My last request... I'll make it when I get there.

If no one else lays a better claim I would take the fourth spot, and Sheperd know that you will not live through this.

Shadowstalker, I know about you well enough, but until now weren't worth my time. I believed that Rouge could take care of keeping the lot of you busy. But very well,
come to the party, here is your offical invitation.

Now that the guest list has been made, the location of this party.
There is an abandoned oil platform in The Gulf Of Mexcion named Orion 12. It is set to be scrapped and made into a natural reef. This is where our game will take place.

The four of you, against my Four Horsemen, one of whom is your dear Mr. Holister. As for scutiny, I have but one rule, only those invited to this party may come. Any others play hero, and I detonate the virus. Any others try and play slick party crasher, I detonate the virus. Anyone does not play by the rules, then I detonate the virus.

If for any reason I even smell a double cross in any way shape or form, I will make you regret it, in a very public place, with many innocent children around. The look of sweet sorrow in there eyes,
like my son's eyes!!!

You say I will not live through this, I was not suppose to live through that fatal gunshot by Dr Chase either, yet here I am. I do not expect to live through this, but I will not die alone. I do
however want Dr. Chase and the girl brought to me as well, so that Dr Chase can watch his dream die as well, knowing the part he had in this. As for the girl, she has another purpose.

For those of you so brazen to threaten me, I have more allies than you may know. I've been doing black ops while most of you were in diapers shitting yourselves on the kitchen floor. The platform will be well protected to keep univited guests away. Both my allies, and simply those who wish to see Lazlo's dream die like the four of you. The society apparently has alot of enemies.

Once the game begins, cities in several countreies will be laid seiges too. Not publicly of course, but a well planned strike to weaken your resilience and resources even further. Divide and conquer.

As for the platform. Once the game begins, no one may enter or leave. Myself included. If I am to die so be it. I am God's servant, I will be with my son soon enough. If you defeat my Horsemen, I have the privalige of knowing some of you will die, and that Ben Holister dies with me. I want his duaghter to see his death. A play from Shang Li's play book, but an effective tool none the less.

Well there you have it, as simple as it could be. I will post a time for this affair later. Right now I have to ready my Horsemen.

Until we speak again.

Sorry Shadow but I allready discussed it with the others and unless they changed the plan without telling me I have the 4th slot.

It's not like we have unlimited resources here, Laddybuck. How do KT and I, who work day-jobs just to try and make ends meet, even expect to get to your little place? It's kinda... How do you say... OUT OF REACH.

For that matter, when are we even supposed to get there for this? Wouldn't you want co-ordination in this? Flaws, flaws...

I see no flaw Mr. Geist. This time tomorrow night. Failure to attend, any of the guests fail to attend, and I will make the term " Collateral Damage " a commonly used word across Lazlo's forums. If you can not attend, I suggest that you start ordering flowers for the all funerals you will be attending. I do not care for you excuses. My son did not have any, so niether will you. 24 hours. I will meet you there and then.

Having liquidated my... loan... to my sister, I can chip in about $2000 to help with transportation...

of course, that's all in cash, which means you'd have to get this far to get it in the first place... XP

Can we at least have the coordinates of this place or where it is?

Robin: Unless your Springfield is in Texas, it's probably out of the way, but very much appreciated, nonetheless...

I'll fly. Anyone who can send me some spare energy over the next 24 hours, I'll need it, desperately.

Last call for alcohol, gentlemen.

50 miles south by south east of New Orleans. If you wish, I can hijack a cruiseliner and leave a trail of corpses floating in the water for you to follow. The rest is now up to you.

I don't want the virus. You said you'd trade the virus for the girl and the old man. Well, I have the girl, and I don't want the virus. You can keep it.

I'll see you tomorrow night in regards to the rest of the deal.

KonThaak wrote:Robin: Unless your Springfield is in Texas, it's probably out of the way, but very much appreciated, nonetheless...

I'll fly. Anyone who can send me some spare energy over the next 24 hours, I'll need it, desperately.

Last call for alcohol, gentlemen.

One quick profile change and an intentional spelling error later...

You are horrible at negotiation druid. The girl and the old man will be there, if not I will have the others KILL Holister, and broadcast the event over every TV and internet network I can with anice 8 x 10 gloosy of you in your yard last July 4th playing with your kids, addressing to the world that you could have prevented this!

Looks like you are on the way, then.

Alright, I'm prepared. I'm off. I won't be very accessible for the time being.

Robin, PM me the address I can find you at. I'll stop for my share of the money.

I'm missing two days of work for this... My family's gonna need it.

Everyone else... Good luck, and godspeed.

Catch y'all on the flipside.

I want you all to realize I have not been idle in all of this. All of your family’s have at least one of my men watching them, with enough fire power to start a small war themselves.

KT, I’ve been cutting deals with every three letter agency that can contain the virus, there having one hell of a time finding a cure. On the up side I have found that I posses a immunity to the virus do to the high amount of radiation I absorbed from the nuke. The trade off is the cancer that has taken root in my bones.

I don’t want any of you to sacrifice yourselves. I believe I have a much better deal to strike with Mr. Shepard. Well are you interested Shepard?

KonThaak wrote:Fate, I also need access to some professional investigators, someone I can trust to do a job even if I lose my life.

I need an old murder investigated.

KT, I will put my best investigator on what ever issue you may have, should things go bad… I will personally see the issue through to the end. Just send me the details.

I will also insure that your family will have nothing to worry about should something go wrong. I will go so far as to tell your family you were part of a most elite government group and gave your life in the pursuit of freedom, and award you a silver star. Further more your family’s shall be provided for, I mean money, health care, good schools for your children all the way to college, the nine yards.

Fate? Are you still with the agency man, still in that cubicle of yours in Greybeard or did you finally make it to field opperative yet.
You always did make the best coffee. It is good to see at least familiar face amongst these sheep.
I am about to do ur country a great service this day Fate, you said you have something to ask me, lets do it in person. We have much to reminiss about. Just don't forget the coffee, you should remember how I like it.

Fate, just do us a favor and stay where you are. Keep people on the ground in case of his threats of further attacks, but that's it.

He's made me involved in this, so I'm involved in this. That's all that's needed to be known.

Oh this is all so fun to watch.... HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA


It is so pleasing to see you all killing one another.

NAIN ROUGE wrote:Oh this is all so fun to watch.... HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA


It is so pleasing to see you all killing one another.

If you enjoy killing so much, why dont you stick to one place and I will come KILL YOU!!!

So are you upset that you couldnt be used as a stunt double for Mini-me in the Austin Power movies?

Stopped by Springfield... On my way out the door. Just letting everyone know I'm on my way to the meetpoint.

I'm at the meetpoint, waiting for the others... I guess Celeste is travelling by means of either Adama's or Berts's trunk...?

To everyone who's shown me your support, I thank you. I really appreciate it all... I'll do my best for all of you.

If I am not in the game I can at least provide Transport PM me and I will Make it happen.

nain rouge you are one evil midget... i dont like you. shepard, or hollister's leader or whatever, you need to die. you seem to me to be the kind of person who likes to tamper with free will. that is unforgivable. every one who is standing against this guy just ask for help and ill give my support what i can. crab out