Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-29564364-20170627045516

Alpha: "Well I'm not. I said what I had to say and I meant every word of- Ouch!" I receive a sharp elbow in the left ribs. " What? Can I not be honest? "

Matt: " Yes, but you're being too honest here. "

Alpha: " Okay, then... " I conced, letting out a sigh before uttering a rather disingenuous "I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have been so harsh on you."

Matt: " That was so fake... "

Alpha: " I know. " I answer smugly.

Matt: " Dammit Alpha, can't you be serious for once? "

Alpha: "I was just now. Didn't you hear?"

Matt: " It's weird how the only time you've been serious in the last two weeks was when you duked it out on a grieving guy... "

Alpha: "Hey, you were with another me for the last two weeks."

Matt: "What difference does it make? Your duplicates and you are literally all the same."

Alpha: "Anyway. I guess it'll be kiddo."

Matt: "What?"

Alpha: "He didn't give me his name, so I'll call him kiddo."

Matt: "You're still on with your nicknames?"

Alpha: "Yes. There's kiddo for... that guy, Garry is Jack Frost, Atlas will be weightlifter, the Valkyrie will be... um... I'll find something, and Cole is now the messenger."

Matt: "I already know who three of them are (Cliff, Atlas and the Valkyrie), mind introducing me to the others (Garret and Cole)?"

Alpha: "Kiddo just went outside, I think he still needs to breathe a little. Jack Frost is still resting in the infirmary and the messenger is gone missing, probably somewhere in town enjoying the festival."

Gwen: "Is this the place?" A familiar voice is heard, muffled by the door.

Alpha-493: "Of course it is. Has N.I.G.E.L. ever miscalculated coordinates?"

Before Cliff was a rather confusing sight. I, who hadn't exited the building, was now entering accompanied by a girl (sorry, still have no description for her. Alpha, Omega and my own character sheets are a lot to deal with. Add to that The Outside's and we know that Matt & Gwen's character sheets are not for tomorrow).

Gwen: "So that's where you've been!"

Matt: "Well before I came back here, I partook in some arm wrestling matches here and there."

Alpha-493: "And I did too in a nearby bar." He pulls out a rather heavy bag of gold. "And I remain unmatched."

Alpha: "Endoskeleton?"

Alpha-493: "No, telekinesis."

Matt: "Wow, now that's just dishonest."

Alpha-493: "Don't worry, It's not like they'll ever know I cheated anyway. For them, I'm just a young man who's abnormally strong for my age."

Matt: "What do you even intend to do with all that gold anyway?"

Alpha-493: "Nothing."

Matt: "Nothing?!"

Gwen: "You could give it to the poor."

Alpha: "So basically, the majority of the world's human population. Even at a gram of gold per person, I don't think there's enough for everyone."

Matt: "Or maybe giving it back would be a good start."

Alpha-493: "Do you seriously think I remember how much everyone bet and their faces? And I'm not in the mood to walk around in a crowded streets, looking for people I don't even remember to begin with."

Matt: "Ugh, fine! Do as you please as usual!" He says, clearly annoyed.

Gwen: "So. Why did you call us here?"

Matt: "And what is this Guild you mentioned? You said you would explain it once everyone is here, so now's your chance."

Alpha: "Patience. There will be plenty of chances in the future. As of now, Gwen's question is the priority. The reason I called you here is-"

[Done]

(To differentiate between the two me's, Alpha will be the one who's been there since the beginning and is currently damaged while Alpha-493 will be the newly arrived one.)