Doors [on break]

KrankysFirebrand48

Tson
What Gear said

Tson

CursedPh4nt0m
CETA stands for a moment as if he is thinking about something, then speaks.
---My systems are running perfectly normally, and my logic seems to be more sound than yours, I said no further excuses did I not, this clearly means that any reason previously stated for delaying would not be discounted, also CETA has analysed the conversations between those here, and it is clear that meals and refreshments for the fleshy bodies you inhabit can be taken from this place and consumed upon our way, I beleive this may cause a 1-10% drop in system efficiency due to irritation caused by consuming fuel while moving, but CETA feels that this is preferable to waiting here for another few hours while your antiquated biological furnaces digest. Is this not so.---

gearshift48

Tson “.......well there’s also people trying to grasp what’s going on still.”

CursedPh4nt0m

Drakador_Chaos Tson Fort_Master_Gustav (and probably all others)
Nate decides to finish his 'talk' with CETA first, turning around for a few more sentences.
"It seems our definitions of the term 'excuse' differ a bit then. However, there is no need to wait until I ate those, as they are for consumption on the way, which should've been obvious as I asked for food 'to-go'."
Not wanting to waste any more time on such a discussion, he simply turns around and thanks Lila for the water, stuffing it into his surprisingly elastic bag before going for the Musavian.
"Despite you apparently being quite eager to get out of here too, you don't appear to have any storing items, do you? I could carry that box with mine, but I also have another bag left, if you prefer that."
He stops about four steps from the door and looks Elohim at the face, waiting for his decision.

Fort_Master_Gustav

@ everyone here basically

The Musavian walked over to the counter and acquired the little box with the remains of his meal into his relatively small clawed hands, of which they grasped onto it firmly. Firm-ness that would almost fade out as the distraction of another debate between the group's homemade big-heads took place, and it was starting to develop once again, as the discussion now carried over to effectiveness of group picnics. Isn't it quite Ironic? They argue what's most effective, yet arguing is the least effective thing they are doing right now.
Then, after yawning, he gave a little nod to the Lionoid, stretched his right arm, then the left arm to not raise suspecions. He found it rather annoying that there was no place to put the box with the leftovers, as he was armed with a double-barreled shotung, but no backpack, an item that he'd trade the cumbersome hyperatomic equipment for right now, if he didn't believe that said equipment would be of importance in his life, somehow.
So he went to the door that was pointed to leave to the outside and stood in front of it for a few moments, he tapped a bit on the glass that seemed to be the same that refused to yield to his elbow while trying to see something through the smoky glass, as he put his hand on the lever that operates the locking mechanism, pulled it down to drive out the locking lug from its holding point etched in the frame at the other side, and oppened the door, but not looking inside. Instead, he went around half-circle together with the door, and put his left hand to the right, as if it were presenting the door to the others.

gearshift48

CursedPh4nt0m

Fort_Master_Gustav dark storm gets up and heads towards the door after finishing his drink and thanking the lady who gave him it.

Amazing_Goob

Fort_Master_Gustav Nathan sighs,
"Welp, might as not waste time."
He stands up and waits by the door for everyone else.

Fort_Master_Gustav

CursedPh4nt0m
Elohim extends his left hand towards Nate, since his little tupperware is on the ground besides him, and says in a very polite manner:

"Bag, pretty please. I reckon that it can come more useful than just to carry a little box, if the situation comes to it."

KrankysFirebrand48

gearshift48 Dhas goes behind him

CursedPh4nt0m

Fort_Master_Gustav
"Just don't try to stop aritllery fire with it, I can assure you that won't work nearly as well as protecting yourself from sticks, stones and whatever you usually get attacked with."
He pulls another bag out of a random pocket and hands it over, being only 10 cm big and just as long. The fabric has an oddly metallic feel to it and easily extends when the Musavian tries to put his food inside it, adjusting its shape to that of anything inside of it.
"I never got to that point, but the handbook says to not have the bag get larger than five times the standart size. Don't know what happens after that and I guess you won't have to try it out neither."

Fort_Master_Gustav

CursedPh4nt0m @Drakador_Chaos
"I don't know what an "aritllery" is but I'll keep it safe, thanks."

The Musavian grabs the bag, and shoves the small container inside of it. That is when he gets an idea that might give a good insight into the way that this place works, as he lets go off of the handle of the door, and goes towards the bar counter where the lady stands, and asks her for a particularly odd culinary item.

"I know this may sound weird, but trust me that it won't go to waste. Can you give me a bag of flour? Not any normal flour, it has to be the finest grained flour possible, the finer the better, and it'd be nice if the bag didn't leak. If you can't do that it's okay, I know that it sounds weird, but I want to test something out."

CursedPh4nt0m

Amazing_Goob
As the farmer speaks, Nate seems to remember something. As soon as Elohim is holding his bag, he turns to Nathan and simply stares at him for a few seconds before coming to a conclusion.
"You mentioned before that you have no combat experience, but say, you do know how to use a firearm, don't you? It doesn't feel right sending a simple man only armed with a pitchfork in there, I would prefer you at least having a gun."

Amazing_Goob

CursedPh4nt0m "Hmmm... Yes, I do know how to use a gun. Only slugthrowing hunting rifles really. I cold probably learn quickly though- do you have any spare weaponry?"

CursedPh4nt0m

Amazing_Goob
He responds by bringing out his pistol in a fluent motion and offering it to Nathan.
"It's no projectile weapon, but that only means you have no knockback and more accuracy.
So, the small lever on the right is to chose between a fucused plasma beam and a wider burst, the lower button on the right of the handle is for ejecting the energy cell and the one above it is the safety.
Think you can handle that or do we have to get you a different weapon?"

gearshift48

brings out his black stick "ok i guess lets do the thing."

KrankysFirebrand48

CursedPh4nt0m ”Primitive weapons.” Dhas says to only (Phantoms character)

Amazing_Goob

CursedPh4nt0m "No, no, it's fine."
*He tucks the gun into his pocket and continues to wait.
"Thanks."

gearshift48

KrankysFirebrand48 "well any weapon is useful right now."
"also, anyone still nead a weapon?"

CursedPh4nt0m

KrankysFirebrand48 (His name is 'Nate', but you only know his codename 'Prophet'. You're free to decide for actions, just don't have Dhas suddenly call him by his normal name.)
"I prefer the term 'simple' and so far it has served me quite well.
But tell me, which weapons are not primitive by your definition?"

KrankysFirebrand48

CursedPh4nt0m He lifts his arm. A shining blue energy blade form out of a thing on his arm. It is point and triangular. ”A psi-blade”

RandomCommander

CursedPh4nt0m KrankysFirebrand48 gearshift48

"Assault-Class practice of psionic potential. I understand. Sort of. I myself am no catalyst for such things, but the faction I happen to be partnered with has many applications for it. Many parts of this suit, as well as this circlet, are all connected through a psychic link, built upon the foundations of 'Tactician-Class' practices of psionic potential. Where Assault-Class uses it as a deadly, versatile weapon of overwhelming power, Tactician-Class uses it to improve upon one's self, enabling already-perfected abilities to go beyond their limits. Sometimes it is better to enhance the user of the weapon, rather than just the weapon itself."

Kar'Guraad stretches, to make sure he is still comfortable in his power suit and also limber enough to be quick in combat without straining something unnecessarily, and then he moves towards the group, already waiting. "So, if all preparations are complete and all supplies are gathered, shall we get started?"

gearshift48

KrankysFirebrand48 “and only your laser blades? Or psi-blades? Restrictive.”

CursedPh4nt0m

Amazing_Goob KrankysFirebrand48 RandomCommander
Prophet takes a short pause from the conversation and turns around to answer Nathan, his almost emotionless voice now being replaced by the tone from before, making every listener imagine a happy smile beyond the black visor.
"Just stay alive and I'll consider that enough of a payment. Deal?"
Not expecting an answer to that rhetorical question, he focuses on the talk again.
"You would't use psionic weaponry in my job, most psionics can sense gear like that from several hundred meters away or even more and counteract it, putting a supersonic bullet through the back of their head is less of a hussle. I mean, having versatile weaponry with unlimited ammo is pretty cool I give you that, but I still prefer the simple stuff that won't get you spotted as easily."
Nate still shows no intentions of going through that door, instead looking at Dhas while waiting for his reply.

KrankysFirebrand48

gearshift48 ”Amusing.” *He creates a ball of psionic energy in his hand. ”This is a weapon far greater than technology.”

gearshift48

KrankysFirebrand48 ".....fair enough i remove my comment."

Drakador_Chaos

Fort_Master_Gustav
Lila looked at him for a few moments, suspicously, raising an eyebrow...
"Sure... I can get you that."
She left through the kitchen door and in the same exact moment, Elohim heard the distinct sound of a door closing, specifically, a large wooden door with a blurry window some had punched his elblow against...
He turned around and saw the entrydoor closed...
After a few moments the young lady returned and put a bag out of some sort of synthetic fibre on the counter, it seemed to be completely sealed...
"There you go. Whatever you need that one for."
The door on the other hand, was still closed, there were no sounds from the other side...

CursedPh4nt0m Amazing_Goob RandomCommander KrankysFirebrand48
Whilst the remaining parst of the group which didn´t go through the door yet were still discussing Nathan fighting capabilities, the Lizardman, or 'Musavian' as Kar'Guraads circlet refered to him, Elohim came back into the room, the door falling back into it´s original position behind him, he went over to the barcounter and talked to Lila and then the door fell into it´s lock with a distinct clicking noise...
Then Lila returned with a decently sized, apparently airtight bag, putting it on the barcounter infront of Elohim...

Tson
As CETA went through the door his scanners returned data on what was beyond, specifically the corridor beyond.
It looked in fact similar to that which he had originally come from, although, without any of the doors, what the corridior seemed to share with that original one however, was that his scans eventually faded out to blackness at the end of their range, the corridor going on seemingly...
CLICK
CETA, registered on his scanners the door had closed behind him, the bipedal Lizard had left them, more worryingly... the scanners had flickered for a brief moment when the door closed, something was off, he couldn´t register anything past the door anymore...
The only one being with him was the odd metallic skinned warrior... yet another fleshling, great. The question was...was he now stuck with him?

gearshift48
As Dark Storm ventured into the corridor he heard heavy steps behind him, the large golden android was following him, also entering the...
Corridor?
Dark Storm looked around, the corridor looked almost the same as the one in which he...
Ahem...
He shivered for a brief moment then put the thought aside, it looked almost like the first corridor, heading off into a dark infinity, although the only door this one had...
He heard steps then...
CLICK
He turned around.
...the only door this one had, had just closed behind him. The only one being with him in the corridor now, was the android which called itself 'CETA', at least the light was still shining on teh otehr side of the door, the otehrs would probably come through any moment and then they could head off together...

CursedPh4nt0m

Drakador_Chaos Fort_Master_Gustav RandomCommander Amazing_Goob KrankysFirebrand48
After staring at the door that interrupted most actions in the room for a while, Nate finally speaks up.
"It appears none of you feels like we should try re-opening the door to follow those two into the unknown?
I get that we're still pretty much strangers and those two can probably take care of themselves, but that really sounds like a poor excuse to not even try."
After finishing his small speach not directed at anyone, he takes the few steps separating him from the door and tries opening it again.