USH'S MATRIX GAME- Zion play thread.

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Klez follows swiftly, still trying to tug on his overshirt. "Coming, hold up, I don't think we need to sprint there..."

Originally posted by Bespin Bart
At Burn's comment, Mors mutters "Oh, here it comes..."

"I'm a swordsman myself, Hawk. I have a knack for it, in the Matrix and in the Real World."

"Really? Single sword or paired? Single swords never clicked with me, I had a tendecy to leave gaps in my defense. Paired swords fixed that, though."

"Hey, none of that, Burn, we all know that she's mine," Heph says, laughing. "And I'm not that much of a newb. I did take on that devilish freak that..." Heph cuts himself off, deciding not to let slip on the classified information about renegade Programs from his previous mission in the prescence of Hawk and Falcon. "...Agent...?"

"A single katana works for me," Mors replies to Hawk.

"Agent my ass. It was that freaky ass program shit."
(Subtly is not Burn's stong suit)

"Hush, Burn, that's classified by the Council," Mors warns him. "I am very inclined to agree, however."

Hawk looks up at Heph, Burn, and Mors curiously. "What..." but then decides it's better to keep quiet.

"I'm sure you'll know when if you manage to get onto the Shez," Mors says. "Our next mission is most likely related."

"Yea, yea. Not like they arn't gonna find out soon enough."

"Oh, I might as well, then. You know Programs in the Matrix, right, Hawk?"

Hawk looks confused for a moment. "Like the Agents, right?"

Falcon didn't say anything, just listened. He mentally logged the stuff he was hearing into a particular part of his brain that he had labled "Quarintine". He named it that because memories he stored there never left. He never, ever, forgot them.

EDIT🙂) hey guys, ive g2g to bed. *Cries* I'll wake up tomarrow, and half the training mission will probably be done =( ((

"Yes, that's a good example. The Oracle, for another. Well, we ran into some interesting Programs last mission. They didn't seem to have much point to their existence. We're not sure what happened to them, must be said. One of them was a thing that Hephaestus fought...he had the ability to melt."

"Burn, you are an idiot...and you have no concept of subtlety or tact whatsoever." San said. "Heph, you shut up too."

"Interesting? That's one way of putting it, Mors."

"Oh you flatter me San, stop, oh stop it.."
*Moans*

"I believe I simply am going to ignore you..."

"Sure thing"
*winks*

"Interesting indeed. Not to mention Melitus."

Cloud caught up to his old team mates. He was sweating, it looked like he had been out jogging.

"Hey, guys. Been keeping my spot on the Percy open? Two months of healing, I think I'm ready for another mission. How about you Heph? You were beat up worse than me."

"G'dday Gentlemen, 'mam": says the voice of a man in his late thirthies with long dark brown hair, and oddly enough wearing an old Chainsaw on his neck.

"Been a while hasn't it, I think I'll take the more active choice this time"