Shattered Worlds- Day 2

((Shali, I don't think he was being "mean". I think he was wondering the future of my character.))

((Oh...well, Vulnero is a bad guy, so confrontation will occur. I'm just building it up. However, if he dies or not depends really on multiple factors. If I like the character enough, but you all still hate him, I'll have him run. If you find another way to stop him, besides killing him, I'll let that happen as long as it's not degrading. Whether through negotiation or what not, I dunno. If he causes enough damage and needs to die, well...I'll let him.))

*Trent, Ken, and Eric followed them*

All that remained in the microphone room was the mutilated corpse of the speaker, wrapped in razor wire, as if though it were lacing for a present. The organs were a mess upon the ground, and on his face, his eyelids were cut off, and his cheeks cut into a joker smile. On the top of his head, sticking out of a needle in his skull, was a note.

Saronda let go of Shali and walked over to the body, not even flinching. She picked up the note. "Now what do we have here, hm?"

The note, with its red writing (blood...duh...) only read:

Permissum nos lascivio velieris quod peto!*

On the other side, was a badly drawn heart.

((*Hint: It's latin.))

((To many things to go through. just tell us what it means))

((Agreed.))

(( RESEARCH! (<Link). No, seriously. What if you did find a note like that in real life. Ya couldn't just ask the mystery writer to translate. Pretend one of your characters studies dead languages, and use my translator.))

((I tried it and it was a bit jumbled up))

((Permissum nos=let us
lascivio=play
velieris=hide
quod=and
peto=seek))

((Paused due to Nova's RPG))

((Not allowed to do that, Levi.)) "So, he wants to play a child's game? Then let us play."

"Maybe after she has her fun. She'll want to "Play" with him first." Shali said, as Saronda grinned. "Oh, ****." Rhiannon said, as Vanyel looked at Saronda. "Auntie Sar-sar? Why are you grinning?" "You should get to sleep, Vanyel."

"I don't think so. Vanyel is a child and needs to be guarded"

Shali sighed. "Well, we don't want him to see what she might do. Hey, Rhi'. Put him in that sling thing of yours." "Alright."

"Yes, guard the children. Little does it matter." A voice cackled over the intercom (that was thew word I was looking for!). "You are aware these ships have multiple mics, right?" The voice asked. "So that messages can be relayed to all aboard with convenience. Mostly in the main deck, the cafeteria, the cockpit, and the captain's quarters. Also, many are in the hallways, but I wouldn't hide there. I'm also not in the cafeteria, seeing as all your buds are there. So, come find me!" The voice yelled, laughing insanely.

((Alright, three rooms. One of them, he's in, the other two are traps. Be warned, and let us play a game [insert Saw voice].))

"Rhi', I want you to have someone with you AT ALL TIMES. Preferably me. Saronda? Do your thing." Shali said. SAronda grinned, and ran into the main room.
((Gtg, Torchwood.))

*Electricity is coming out is of Kens hands*
"I'll take care of this"
*Touches a panel and eye's become blank*

"I'm searching for that bastard through the wiring. If he's on the ship I'll see him."

"Ken, leave Saronda to her fun."
((Rhiannon is now in yellow, cause I feel like it.))

((Why should she have all the fun?))

((She's my vampire character, who spreads fear and pain throughout the internet.))

*Ken breaks the connection and passes out*