ULTRA - IC Side Thread
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				Title: <strong>ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>21-02-2012, 01:18:21</strong>
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				The lounge of ULTRA HQ has been set up with a number of couches and relaxation spots, with plenty of empty space for virtual games.&nbsp; Although the walls are mostly empty and devoid of decoration in reality, the Datachips allow one to see and hear all manner of decor according to personal preference.<br><br>One of Theta's drones flutters lazily about the room, attempting a new, quieter form of repulsion system.&nbsp; It seems a little slower than the way her machines usually zip around, but doesn't have that soft but ubiquitous humming so common to her entry and exit.<br><br>The drinks machine has been fritzing of late.&nbsp; Nearly whatever one orders, it seems to give cream soda with a slight touch of alcohol.&nbsp; Theta has promised to fix it days ago, but it seems that she's always getting distracted with her new machines.
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				Post by: <strong>avorae</strong> on <strong>21-02-2012, 20:21:53</strong>
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				Mia was sitting in one of the empty spots of the lounge in deep meditation. Being projected through the VR simulator was a serene garden with a wonderful waterfall. When Theta's drone comes into the room Mia Lazily opens one eye to look it over before going back to her meditation.<br><br>She did have to admit though that these were much quieter than the previous models so much so that they don't even bother her much with her heightened hearing but she wishes Theta could get the Drink machine fixed so that she can get a good glass of milk.
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				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>21-02-2012, 21:40:45</strong>
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				"Whooo!" comes cascading through the VR as Theta's machine whizzes and dances about.&nbsp; Her voice was that of a young woman in maybe her 20s, but without a body, it was difficult to gauge her appearance.&nbsp; Soon, however, she saw Mia in her meditation, and went quite silent, hovering over as soon as she saw the machine to remind her of what she was supposed to be doing.<br><br>It took a little bit of effort for the drone to start to interface with the machine, and only a few minutes before reading through the AI's programming gave the answer.&nbsp; Rather than speaking which might interrupt Mia's meditation, the drone itself had various thought bubbles pop up.<br><br>"Some baka in advertising had come up with the new message of 'Cream Soda - Best Drink Ever,' so of course the machine thinks that nobody would want anything but the 'best drink.'"&nbsp; After reworking the AI to ignore such parameters, she puts a big virtual "Fixed!" sticker on the machine, and the drone scurries off to report the issue.&nbsp; No doubt such issues were bound to pop up all over Tokyo now.
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				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 01:22:42</strong>
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				Zell stepped into the rec area with his Yu-Gi-Oh Deck in his hands as he shuffled it absentmindedly.<br><br>"Thank you for the game gentleman, I look forward to taking your credits again tomorrow."<br><br>Zell chuckled as they all jokingly insulted and swear at him before he logged off.<br><br>"Welp, that put's me around 3 million credits... ether of you ladies want to make me a poor man with a little strip tease? I would love to make you purr Mia."<br><br>The lucky man gave them both a wink before he moved to the couch to take a seat the smile painted on his face.
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				Post by: <strong>Wheresmycow</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 02:27:36</strong>
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				With a coffee in one hand, a book in the other, and two trays of beverages in the rest, Isaac walked into the lounge, humming lightly to himself.&nbsp; Nodding to the others, Isaac looked surprised at the sticker on the drinks machine.<br>"Oh, Theta fixed it finally.&nbsp; I guess I didn't have to buy these after all."<br>Setting the trays on the table, Isaac points at them.<br>"I didn't know what people wanted, so I just got blended coffees."<br>Glancing at Mia, Isaac shrugged, "Though I probably should have anticipated maybe a milk or something."<br><br>&lt;&lt;You didn't put the truth serum in like I wanted you to.&gt;&gt;<br>Isaac mentally rolled his eyes.<br>&lt;&lt;Of course I didn't.&nbsp; You don't drug your co-workers.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;But how do you know if they're telling the truth to you or not if you don't lace their drinks with the serum!&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;By extending a certain amount of trust?&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;Trust is for dead fools!&nbsp; You don't want to be a fool do you!&nbsp; Or dead!&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;Oh shush Mr. Green, Isaac has more important things to consider.&nbsp; For one, there is that lovely Mia sitting alone in meditation.&nbsp; He should march right over there and chat with her.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;'Alone in meditation' being key here.&nbsp; It would be rude to interrupt her.&nbsp; Instead, Isaac should sit down and read that book he's been carrying around.&nbsp; We haven't read a good book quietly in some time.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;Gents, quiet time in the head time alright?&nbsp; What happens happens.&nbsp; Just let me have some normal time please?&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;You'll regrehhht it.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;Well, if you're going to be like that!&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;I suppose...&gt;&gt;<br><br>"So, want a blended coffee Zell?"
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				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 02:41:23</strong>
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				&nbsp; Marco Ramirez strolled idly into the room wearing black slacks, white shirt, and an open jacket&nbsp; that were suspiciously reminiscent of a boy's school uniform.&nbsp; His pistol and monokatana were ready at his belt--on the right hip for a left handed draw.&nbsp; Raven black hair fell to the small of his back in a pony tail bound with black leather chords.&nbsp; Despite his rich brown skin, his japanese was clearly native.&nbsp; In fact, he spoke about as much spanish as a serious anime fan from the west could pidgin japanese.&nbsp; Much to my <em>aubelita's</em> dismay.&nbsp; <br><br>A bronze dragon about the size of a house cat perched on his shoulder, tail snuggled loosely around his neck, one paw resting daintily on his ear.&nbsp; His cyberoptics were a cool crystalline blue today--surer sign that he really was relaxed than his easy pace and laid back demeanor.&nbsp; <br><br>He headed for the drink machine and--noting the augmented reality boxes--turned to the drone and bowed slightly.&nbsp; "Ohaiyo, Theta-chan.&nbsp; Let's see how it works, shall we?"&nbsp; He stepped over to the replicator and punched up a root beer in a frosty mug.&nbsp; <br><br>The tall man grinned and took a long draw, then turned to see Zell out of his game and about.&nbsp; He chuckled softly.&nbsp; "Still no takers, Zell-kun?"&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 05:04:21</strong>
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				"Not yet, but eventually I'll win the heart of one of my co-workers... or were you talking about the card games? cause I cleaned out some guys just a few minutes ago... my finances have never been happier."<br><br>Zell nodded as he brought up the shopping channel on his chip to find some cards to buy for a new Yu-Gi-Oh deck he had been working on.
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				Post by: <strong>avorae</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 05:13:49</strong>
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				With a snap of her finger the V.R. Scene changes from the Serene garden to one of a dojo. Standing up from her meditation she looks over at Zell. “Sure I'll like to take some of that money off your hands but well do it my way.” &nbsp;She says as she waves him over.<br><br>“How about a little sparing match lets say $50 bucks per successful strike and $100 for a take-down.”
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				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 05:43:34</strong>
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				Not long after one of Theta's drones slipped out of the room, another, different one came in.&nbsp; It wasn't the first time that she sent a different drone to the exact same area where one had just been, and it didn't seem to be a good sign, implying she was either becoming forgetful or just starting to lose her understanding of contemporary space.<br><br>"Hi, everyone," she said cheerfully.&nbsp; "Anyone want to play Ultra Pong?&nbsp; It's this game I'm working on, kinda like the old version but where you bounce a virtual ball off of any existent surface, ignoring friction and gravity."
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				Post by: <strong>Wheresmycow</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 06:02:56</strong>
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				"No takers for the coffee then I guess.&nbsp; I'll put them in a fridge for later."<br><br>Hearing his co-workers talk about gambling and laying bets, Isaac's fingers began to twitch eagerly.<br>&lt;&lt;No.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;Absolutely not!&nbsp; That's how you got into this mess in the first place.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;It'll all go wrong!&gt;&gt;<br>Sighing quietly, Isaac looked at Mia, "Someone is confident if you're willing to set the wager that high right off the bat."<br><br>"And Theta, would we also ignore friction and gravity, or just the ball?&nbsp; Because it'd be a bit of an issue for everyone except for me and you if those no longer applied."
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				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 06:35:00</strong>
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				For a few moments, Theta was silent, mulling over the question and no doubt confused, until she finally spoke up again.&nbsp; "Oh, no, just the ball.&nbsp; It bounces perfectly in three dimensions, but you have to hit it before it hits three different surfaces, until...hmm...that's odd..."&nbsp; Her drone once more started to scurry away.<br><br>A few seconds later, however, a program is left in cyberspace with the rules of the game, for those interested in downloading a copy.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Ultra Pong (Beta Version) Rules</div><div class="spoiler_body">At the beginning of each round, a ball spawns in a random area of the room with a random trajectory.&nbsp; It starts out white, but after various bounces, will turn green, then yellow, then red.&nbsp; If the ball has not been touched by any person by the time it hits a surface while red, the last person to touch the ball scores a point.<br><br>Teams may be chosen out of interested parties, and the ball will count anyone not playing as a surface.&nbsp; The first person to get ten points wins.<br></div></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Syene</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 07:21:53</strong>
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				Rina wandered, or more accurately floated, into the lounge, her sandal-clad feet a few centimeters off the ground. When in the base, she appeared to anyone using a datachip as she did on the rare occasions she manifested in this world physically, but translucent and surrounded by a faint aura. She'd spent some time with Theta perfecting the program that allowed her to appear and the delay between whatever movements she cared to make and her speaking was minimal. Looking to be in her early 20s, she was a petite Japanese woman with long, dark hair, dressed in a neat, mid-thigh-length skirt and a pretty blouse.<br><br>She smiled at her co-workers and said pleasantly, "Good afternoon..."
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				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 14:12:29</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132592.msg5902030#msg5902030">Quote from: avorae on 22-02-2012, 05:13:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">With a snap of her finger the V.R. Scene changes from the Serene garden to one of a dojo. Standing up from her meditation she looks over at Zell. “Sure I'll like to take some of that money off your hands but well do it my way.” &nbsp;She says as she waves him over.<br><br>“How about a little sparing match lets say $50 bucks per successful strike and $100 for a take-down.”<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132592.msg5902323#msg5902323">Quote from: Wheresmycow on 22-02-2012, 06:02:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"No takers for the coffee then I guess.&nbsp; I'll put them in a fridge for later."<br><br>Hearing his co-workers talk about gambling and laying bets, Isaac's fingers began to twitch eagerly.<br>&lt;&lt;No.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;Absolutely not!&nbsp; That's how you got into this mess in the first place.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;It'll all go wrong!&gt;&gt;<br>Sighing quietly, Isaac looked at Mia, "Someone is confident if you're willing to set the wager that high right off the bat."<br><br>"And Theta, would we also ignore friction and gravity, or just the ball?&nbsp; Because it'd be a bit of an issue for everyone except for me and you if those no longer applied."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Of course she's confident, she knows that I only have training with a sword or my pistols in close range combat, hand to hand she would easily kick my butt, which is why I never agree to play the game her way... unless it's in private... than I love wrestling her, getting all hot and sweaty and other things that can be taken out of context."<br><br>Zell chuckled as he stood up and decided to check his equipment, pulling the two pistols attached to his hip and spinning them before returning them to the magnetic holsters. Then he reached over his back and griped the handle of the sword feeling the sheath open and he swung his blade a few times before returning it. Finally he pulled the sniper rifle and looked through the scope before returning it to his lower back just above his rump.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132592.msg5902961#msg5902961">Quote from: Syene on 22-02-2012, 07:21:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Rina wandered, or more accurately floated, into the lounge, her sandal-clad feet a few centimeters off the ground. When in the base, she appeared to anyone using a datachip as she did on the rare occasions she manifested in this world physically, but translucent and surrounded by a faint aura. She'd spent some time with Theta perfecting the program that allowed her to appear and the delay between whatever movements she cared to make and her speaking was minimal. Looking to be in her early 20s, she was a petite Japanese woman with long, dark hair, dressed in a neat, mid-thigh-length skirt and a pretty blouse.<br><br>She smiled at her co-workers and said pleasantly, "Good afternoon..."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Good afternoon Rina, welcome to the party."
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				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>avorae</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 14:46:38</strong>
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				“Sorry but I don't give private lessons.” &nbsp;Mia replies back to Zell as she snaps her fingers again to dismiss the dojo.<br><br>“Well how about we give Theta's new version of pong a try then. It could be a good way to get some group training exercise in.” she says as she looks around the room to the others and notices that Rina had arrived.<br><br>“Hey Rina how's it going? You wanna join us on a team building exercise?”
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				Post by: <strong>Wheresmycow</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 20:45:19</strong>
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				Isaac smiled after reviewing the rules, "Seems simple enough, I'm game.&nbsp; Want to do this in teams or should be all be solo?"<br><br>Seeing Rina out of the corner of his eye, Isaac nodded towards her in greeting, "Good afternoon."<br><br>"Hey, here's an idea: how about we put some money down on this?&nbsp; Say people have to pay winner ten bucks per point difference."<br>&lt;&lt;Are you insane?&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;Oh my god, we're going to be indebted to Yakuza again.&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;I think it's a lovely way to encourage competitive spirit but without taxing our funds.&nbsp; And if we win, we can get some new clothes!&gt;&gt;<br>"I know it's not big, but some people are stuck with the ordinary salary."
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				Post by: <strong>Syene</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 08:47:09</strong>
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				Considering Mia's suggestion, Rina tilted her head thoughtfully, trying to determine how well her image would interact with the digital ball. She could certainly interact with digital objects, but the code hadn't been designed for this. It ought to be robust enough to be feasible, but she suspected it would leave her at a disadvantage. She didn't especially mind. Given how little money mattered to her, she didn't mind that either. <br><br>She gave a shrug, and said, "Could be interesting."
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				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 12:04:49</strong>
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				Yuji strolled into the room after rage quitting on figuring out how the new piece of alternate world equipment worked. He'd usually spend times in the lab doing things... unless he was so fed up that he needed some time out.<br><br>He looked at the lounge full of people and was already half regretting it. He just... talking to people just didn't come that naturally for him and when there were so many? Did he know them? It didn't matter a quick database search ought to give him enough information about them to actually figure out who they are.<br><br>The only thing that stopped him from turning and going away was the game, he might not be that social normally, but it was a whole different matter when there was an objective.<br><br>"Hello everyone." He said, his voice a little shy and quiet before it raised volume, though it was still very uncertain. "May I join the game? Is it too late?"
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				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 12:25:43</strong>
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				Zell considered playing the game but he would rather not take money from his coworkers.<br><br>"Sorry but if were playing for money I'm going to decline."
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				Post by: <strong>Zaer Darkwail</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 13:48:48</strong>
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				This point Leo Ligras (http://mayberiana13.files.wordpress.com/2011/05/255banimepaper-net255dpicture-standard-anime-katekyo-hitman-reborn-byakuran-postcard-176797-mileena-preview-cbb078b1121.jpg) walks in to the lounge. Wearing his everyday civilian clothes. Dressed this time in light brown trenchcoat and simple gray slack shirt and wear dark slack pants and military boots. He was holding drawing panel and he was drawing a sketch onto the drawing board with electric pencil which mimicked any brush or pencil what he wanted or used it control his computer drawing board.<br><br>He was rather talented but he was known low-scale manga artist as his work has not gained any fame yet altough he has published some of his art and some self-made comic in his online gallery; whitekitty.com. Unusual from most rest of the crew is the fact that Leo is openly known in ULTRA as alien, this case dimensional kind. During first meeting of the team he had lazily laid on mission brief table as cute white cat which had turned to fully grown man in less than blink of the eye.<br><br>Besides that team knows that his feline or human form are both fakes; he had never shown his true form on live on them but he showed footage of himself in blood thirsty rampage in his true form twenty five years ago, during his first mission in ULTRA. The trigger for his rage is specifically blood. But thankfully this rage does not carry out to his feline nor human forms. Only in true form he can succumb to the blood rage where he goes to killing spree.<br><br>But besides that he acts and looks like average guy, he had been raised by one company now retired ULTRA agents which he had taken as father figure. Company owns him basically both contract and property wise. Kind of slavery deal but he does not complain much. He has quite generous salary, can live in his own house and do his own things so long he is on beck and call of the company. He is disliked by some employees and treated bad because he is 'alien' but same time he is respected professional who is skilled forest wilderness tracker and decent scout and mean with sniper rifle.<br><br>He looks on the others and waves at them with his pencil hand and says; "Morning folks." He continues draw but he then detect the vent machine has been fixed. He clicks and uses it to get himself cold glass of coco with cream. He is not much into coffee, said first experiment led to 'disaster' but he does not tell specifics. He drinks pretty much same stuff as Mina does. He takes seat in couch and continues draw his sketch and mostly observes occasion others actions around him.
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				Post by: <strong>avorae</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 14:12:58</strong>
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				“Come on now there is no reason to be making bets during a team exercise.”&nbsp; &nbsp;Mia says as she begins to do some warm up stretches. “The only reason I did that with Zell is he wanted me to make him a&nbsp; poor man.” &nbsp;she says as she gives him a playful wink.<br><br>Looking around the room to do a quick head count she gives a slight nod. “well it looks like we have enough to split into teams of three seeing as Zell is out assuming Leo is interested in playing.”
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				Post by: <strong>Zaer Darkwail</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 14:20:44</strong>
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				Leo raises his eyes off from his sketch on stretching Mina and says; "Huh? What game?" He then goes read the instructions and nods and says; "Well, it looks fun. I am up for a game but without gambling involved okay?" He takes off his jacket and removes his shoes as well, increase his mobility much as he can. What Mina can tell Leo is agile and acrobatic as she is what comes to feline sort of movement. Also he has advantage clearly if he turns to his feline form where he can apply super speed which is equal to his true form prowess. Super strength other hand has less impact thanks his reduced body mass but he has very super mean claw and bite attack as feline.
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				Post by: <strong>avorae</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 14:47:38</strong>
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				Mia knew that over all Leo was stronger and more powerful than she was but she was far more agile and flexible than he was which tended to cancel each others advantage out when it came to hand to hand combat. <br><br>This on the other hand was a far different type of situation though where speed and agility was more of a factor and that is where she had the advantage.<br><br>“Well to make things fair Leo I say that we have to be on different teams so that we won't dominate the game. Aside from that I am not sure how we should divide up.”
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				Post by: <strong>Zaer Darkwail</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 15:03:19</strong>
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				Leo nods and replies; "Yeah, sounds fair to me." He looks on others and says; "So, who all are in for a game? Once we know how many join we could simply do old fashioned paper-rock-sciccor contest with Mina to decide who selects first team mate and then take turns."<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Just remind avorae that Leo has Body 6 stat and he has same special movements as you do in all his shapes. Only what he lacks is super speed and super strenght and truth said if he would be in true form his super speed (and ligthning reflex) would match with yours. But you would not know this IC wise as you had never seen nor fought him in his true form.<br></div></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 16:23:37</strong>
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				&nbsp;It was right about then that one of the final members of the current U.L.T.R.A. team walked into the break room with the rest of her fellow operatives. Unlike the others she stood out fairly well, given that if you took off the bracet on her wrist her other worldly features would come out into the open. The most prominate of those were the two white feather wings on her back, the lesser of those were the three diamond shaped marks on her face. One on her forhead and one on each cheek. But with the help of her braclet these features were hidden from view from anyone else. Of course even without her braclet she would have still stood out. For Kira Kusanagi she was dressed in a traditional keikogi and hakama and of course the sword in her belt. With raven black hair held up in a high ponytail she looked like she had come from fedual Japan rather than the 21st century. "Oy!" she greeted the others as she ordered a green tea from the machine to test if it was really fixed and it turned out it was. "Ah good Theta-san finally fixed it." she said before turning back to them.
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				Post by: <strong>Wheresmycow</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 00:52:59</strong>
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				Isaac shrugged, "Not a problem, just wanted to see if people to put a little more incentive into winning.&nbsp; Team style hmm?&nbsp; Would be dividing the room up into two, or are we spreading all over to do this?"<br><br>"Oh, hi Yuji, Kira.&nbsp; Up for a game of ultra pong?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Syene</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 02:37:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If we end up with an odd number of players, you can count me out. I doubt my avatar will react fast enough for me to be any good, plus I was never much good at sports." Rina said with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>avorae</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 04:15:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132592.msg5911532#msg5911532">Quote from: Syene on 24-02-2012, 02:37:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"If we end up with an odd number of players, you can count me out. I doubt my avatar will react fast enough for me to be any good, plus I was never much good at sports." Rina said with a smile.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>No no.. this is supposed to be a team building exercise so you must participate in it.” &nbsp;Mia says as she looks over at Rina. “If we have an odd number of players then we will simply find a way for you to participate. Perhaps you can be the ref.”&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 06:54:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yuji looked over at Isaac as he nodded. "I'm certainly up for a round of that. I haven't played it in a long time... might be getting rusty." He smirked, though not liking the idea of team games, he realized that he was supposed to be working with these people, and while it was all fun for now, their teamwork would be life and death when they really were out on the mission.<br><br>"What are the teams?" He asked everyone loudly before looking over at Rina. "Mia's right... we're not counting you out We'll just... rotate and change the teams have people take breaks. You could take my spot if you want... though I'm not really sure if we have odd numbers." He said as he began to count the people in the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 13:46:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I would be willing to jump in just as long as it's understood that I won't be taking any money from my fellow teammates."<br><br>Zell nodded as he moved out of the way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 14:33:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;Kira nodded her head before walking over to the assembled group her tea in hand. The tenshi smiled at the sight of it. "If you want me for some kind of sport I'm game." she said to them hoping she wouldn't be unbalancing the teams.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wheresmycow</strong> on <strong>25-02-2012, 07:06:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, off the top of my head we have Zell-" &lt;&lt;Mia.&gt;&gt; "Mia-" &lt;&lt;Yuji.&gt;&gt; "Yuji- &lt;&lt;Kira.&gt;&gt; &lt;&lt;Gents, I know who's here.&nbsp; Let me talk please.&gt;&gt; "Kira, Leo and then you and me so far.&nbsp; Marco hasn't spoken up if he wants to join in or not.&nbsp; That's eight so far, so two teams of four," Isaac counted off.&nbsp; "So no reason to opt out yet Rina.&nbsp; And if Marco does join, then it's three teams of three."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Syene</strong> on <strong>25-02-2012, 23:43:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rina smiled at the others, appreciating that they were trying so hard to encourage her to participate. Sometimes, she felt a litte lonely and forgotten, but being around her colleagues usually made her feel better, even if only a handful of them had ever felt her touch.<br><br>"Fair enough," she said, smile widening, "but don't say I didn't warn you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zaer Darkwail</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 14:40:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leo nods that they had now two teams setup and once teams were formed; <br><br>Team A; Mia, Kira, Yuji<br>Team B; Leo, Zell, Rina<br><br>Leo then goes to the game panel and reads instructions how to start the game he says to folks; "Okay, I am about start the game! Are you ready?" Once he heard they were all ready he activated the game and waited how the game would start.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>avorae</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 20:56:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Alright I am ready to start.” Mia says as she prepares for the first round to start. Once the ball comes into view she rushes toward it to try to get the first hit of the game. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header"> hitting the ball</div><div class="spoiler_body">2d6+5=15 (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3393042/) </div></div> 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: ULTRA - IC Side Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Syene</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 21:41:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rina nodded, standing ready as Mia hit the ball in her direction. She reached up to hit the ball, but her timing was just a little bit off... Catching the ball as it bounced, she tossed it back to the other team.<br><br>"Warned you," she called out cheerfully.<br><br>At 2012-02-27 14:32:48, Syene (uid: 27552) rolls: 2d6 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=35461)+6-1=10
			</dd>
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