Thread: THP: The Dividing Line (Start-Up)

Tau-1: Command: Identify yourself or else you shall be traced and destroyed.

Ozias woke up when he noticed something moving towards him. "Oh, hello Nel! It's been a while. You seem pretty worn out. If I'd known you were in a desert, I might've considered helping you two out. Considered, mind, after you tried to kill me and sided with A-II."

OOC: Tau is a Greek letter, right?
[Restricted ID]: You may refer to me as Alpha-2.

"True. Can we get some help, please?"

OOC: That's where I got it from.

Tau-1: Information: I require contact with Alpha-1.

"Since you asked so nicely..." He Teleported the three to the mansion. "Oh, ground rules... Well, rule... Don't hurt anyone, please."

OOC: Signing off.

OOC: Three, including or excluding Priscilla?
Alpha-2: Alpha-1 was a traitor. I am his replacement.

Laura flew to the nearest merge she saw, who happened to be Infinity, and said, "Hey, I think I got the name of the Porygon merge. When I asked him, he said 'Sander Maximillian' in the middle of a whole bunch of nonsense."

"Well, that's... Interesting. What's your name, again?"

(I FINALLY FOUND MY SIGN UP ON PAGE 15 AFTER GOING THROUGH THAT WHOLE THREAD....... I forgot her last name lol)

"My name's Laura Kima. I'm a Shuppet-Braviary merge."

"Ah. I can see you just fine. Strange, though, considering you're proportionally the size of an ant to me. I can even make out individual hairs--Those are hairs, right?"

"I don't know, I never checked..." Laura felt her head. "Yes, and a Shuppet horn, but I'm sure you can see that, too. I guess you either have really good vision, or maybe you were merged with something that does."

"I may not look it, but I'm internally traumatized by this recent event. How are you?"

Sander took a stroll through Infinity's leg before heading back towards the mansion door. Along the way, his head unscrewed and looked around, drifting through the mansion grounds and looking at anyone nearby. Thankfully, he remained silent.

OOC: Excluding, he knew they were running from Priscilla.

Tau-1: Verification: Then you would be designated Alpha-1. Result: STATEMENT IS FALSE. Conclusion: You are not a member of the Alpha squadron. You are a hostile. PROXIMITY THREAT. Command: Trace and engage hostile.
"Affirmative," the rest of the Tau squadron chorused before heading in the direction of A-II.

"Oh, well I hope you start feeling better. I'm doing okay, although it still feels odd to have wings and a tail and a dress that's a part of my body."

A-II: What? But we both want that Ozias guy dead, don't we?

Adrian ran this through his processors for a moment.
Tau-1: Affirmative. Observation: We share a common objective. Conclusion: We are allies. Recommendation: Relay your position. We shall meet with you there.