Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-37629772-20191112101713

(Sorry for taking longer than normal to respond, shit just got busy at home and I lost track of time thanks to procrastination. SO, hws the weather down in Cali? Can't be any hotter than the boiling wasteland that is Straya! Love my country tho, even if it's as hot as the devil nutsack)

Cayden spoke in a sure tone, making it clear he ws confident in his own ability to handle heavy cargo, even if he was a tad bit old.

"If it's too much for you to carry Theo, I suggest you just grab Lulu. I'll be more than happy to carry our feline friend."

But after speaking about the idea, Cayden actually stops and wonders if he was genuinely too old for this. He looked to the ground with a concerned look placed upon his muzzle and eyes.

"Actually on second tho-"

"You worry too much..."

Cayden was interrupted by the cat him and Kreed were discussing on whether on not they could be able to transport along side his doggy waifu.

"Look, if I'm too heavy to carry, I'm too heavy to carry" Theo said as he patted Lulu's head while he made direct eye conract with Cayden and Kreed "I'll walk the whole way if I've got too, I'm sure I can avoid getting seen on the wy, even in broad day light"

Theo looked back to Lulu, gazing into those caring and loving eyes. He smiled before saying "We're just not going without Lulu"

MEANWHILE

Kaari felt the same way as Tom about their Lilim guest, both of them being visibly concerned for the well being of their RMRP boss babe guest. "Hmm, anyway, in other news!" Kaari tried to move the subject of the studio off of long lost friends turned enemies with little effect "Local golden retriever is having a great da-" Her dialogue was cut short when he recieved another transmission over he ear piece.'

"Yeah?.....What do you mean he's he-" The sound of a door slamming open violently off screen echoed through out the studio, making Kaari jump into Tom's arms scooby doo style as she almost fainted out of surprise and fear. As the camera crew took the attention off of Kaari and her co-host quivering bodies, they directed the lens of their equipment towards the entrance of the studio. The door was completely wrecked, turned into little more than bonfire wood and splinters due to the excessive force it experienced when it got flung open.

Standing in the hallway was the cyborg that was all the rage a few seconds ago, Sergeant Rogers. Accompanying him was two HMEP soldiers transporting what seemed to be a white board on wheels, following them appeared to be some form of fly-like droid, about the size of a small dog with a white and gold paint job and Dove wings instead of the classic insect wings. The head of the robot was a projector of sorts, like the ones that shot cheesy horror movies on screen at drive through theaters. It buzzed around Sergeant Rogers as his loud, clunky foot steps made their way to Tom's and Kaari's desk, followed shortly by the private army men as they wheeled the screen as they followed their superior.

Once Rogers arrived at his desired destination, he scanned the placed before asking...

"Where the hell is she?! What? She pussed out or something?! Not even willing to discuss our views on the matter at hand?"

MEANWHILE

"Thank you Mrs Flannigan" Verthatoth said as he gently handled the phtot given to him.

"This is the lady in question, find her and convince her to come to the hearing, you hear that?! Convince!" Verthatoth made it clear who he was giving attitude to as he glared at the punk of the group.

With a click of his fingers and a burst purple heat and flame, a strange device looking a tad bit like a geiger counter with an eye instead of a beaker in the middle. Verthatoth seemed to scan the photo under the device's two antennae. Once he did that, the eye seemd to come out of it's place as it wast lifted by a tentacle of sorts. It seemed to look around for a bit before suddenly and violently pointing at the ceiling in a perfect 136 degree angle, making it clear that it was looking at something the others couldn't see through the wooden ship and cave roof.

"Got it?" Verthatoth said as he handed the living tool to the nerd of the group and waited for an answer.