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When Frigus took the dowel of artificial Mythril he was surprised, he honestly hadn't thought that it would charge itself with magic. "Interesting." He said while moving over to one of the tool boxes, he cut two small pieces of the dowel off then went and found some sort of extruder to run the rest through. It was at this time that Lucille had started to draw her sigil and by the time he had the metal down to a wire like size she had already finished and begun her rant. Nine links, he managed to put together nine chain links and start working one of the small pieces to turn it into a weight for one end of the chain before he picked up some of the rant and heard Lucille mention "Her world this" and "Her people that". Frigus simply sighed. He knew the facade wouldn't last, there were simply to many pieces left behind for them to cover and he knew that the people here would eventually figure it out, but he had hoped that they would at least be able to make it through the day without someone blowing their cover strait out. Honestly he figured if it did happen it would be Lilly's doing or perhaps an accident by Satomi, not one of the others just walking out and saying it. "I take it you missed the memo then." He said to Lucille with well suppressed irritation, "It's alright, I doubt you've done anything like this before." He looked directly at Armsmaster now, having set down what he was working on. "And what do you make of this?" -
"I can certainly try. I know it has something to do with powers because I've met people who use it to increase the magnitude and directionality of their powers. I'm fairly sure my armor and certain parts of my weapon are made of a similar but more refined material. I know that it gets better the more power you pass through it or force into it. I also don't know where it actually comes from." He pauses to think, rolling something over in his head for a moment. "You know, I'd like to try using some of my power to 'energize' the artificial stuff. If it works I'll make something, if not I'll go back to the drawing board and make something else."
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After they walked in Frigus took several steps around and glanced at everything. "I'll admit, this is all pretty impressive. I couldn't really pin down what exactly I specialize in for you other than that I tend toward cryogenics on personal preference." Then Frigus made his way over to the piles of assorted and rare metals obviously looking for something specific. He paused, seemingly stumped before approaching Armsmaster with a question. "I'm looking for something specific. I call it 'Mythril', I'm not sure of the exact makeup but it just feels different when I pick it up." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a fragment of a silvery metal no larger than his fingernail and passed it to Armsmaster. "Here's a sample."
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Frigus began quietly writing away at the forums with a pen.
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Frigus continues after Linebacker finishes, "Well I think you're going to have an interesting time with our little group here, but first paperwork."
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Frigus kind of looks and gestures at his own lack of pockets then shrugs and moves along. "I'm Frigus." He said addressing "Linebacker"(whatever that was suppose to mean), "You mentioned Piggot 'calling you in', do you not normally work here?"
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Frigus felt no need to further....Assault the man with questions, and simply listened to the answers of other's questions.
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Frigus gave a slight yet happy smile and slow nod towards Satmoi before he turned to the new cape "Assault" and listened to various questions and answers asked and given.
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Throughout the conversation an incessant scratching of pen on paper with the occasional flip of a page could be heard in the background, that is at least until Satomi mentions souls. Frigus stops writing, closes his book, and slowly stands to make his way over to where the conversation is happening. "Kusuke please, it's not as bad as you may think. Just as being struck in the chest is less likely to kill you than being struck in the head, it all depends on how a soul is damaged." "Arminius where I'm from that power would be questionable at best, and dark magic at worst. I don't think you've been absorbed by darkness, but watch yourself." "And Satomi..." He sighed deeply and took a breath "Simply put you're wrong. Anything can have a soul, or essence, or heart, or whatever you want to call it. I've got one, you've got one, everyone around us has a soul, even the very world we walk on has a soul as tainted by black fire and darkness as it may be, it's still there." He reached out his hand some and materialized his Keyblade, handle pointing towards Satomi. "If you need more proof take this and tell me how you feel. This is an extension of my heart, a sliver of my inner strength and power materialized into a weapon that can potentially sunder entire worlds, or lock their hearts away protecting them from harm outside forces such as the Heartless."
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Frigus sighed and then took a step back as he threw his hands in the air "You know what? Fine. Fine fine fine. I won't try the help keep you from getting in trouble, just don't expect any help getting out." After that he finds a quite place to sit on the boat, pulls out his reports book, and starts making notes on what has transpired since they got to this world.
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Frigus calmly walked over to the side of the boat where Lilly had just jumped off. He slowly pressed his fingers against the ridge of his nose while leaning his elbow on the railing of the boat. "Lilly, would you please return to the boat before someone decides you're an areal threat and shoots you down?" Frigus shouts this out over the water towards Lilly.
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Frigus, having ogled at Mirri's ship for long enough decides to take a short walk around the warehouse and see what he can find. What he finds is a whole lot of filth, dirt, and decay. Nothing really worth noting unless you're interested in broken beer bottles and other such trash. By the time he finishes his walk it would be about the time to leave for the meeting.
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Frigus slowly awoke from his brief nap to the sound of blasting engines outside, he slowly rose and made his way outside to see what made the noise. Once he did make it outside he was jolted awake by the massive ship sitting there, he walked up to stand next to Soma and spoke, "I...I think I've seen one of those before. I don't remember exactly where, but I think it was in an old data log for one of the worlds once under our protection. Weird."
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As Proditor floated in Frigus turned and sat up a little straighter, "I was wondering where you'd gone. How are you feeling? I tried to do what I could when Lung threw that fire at you, and I heard from the others that you were in another fight." He turned back to look at Lucille, "And yes, we do seem to have a new recruit." He paused, thinking for several seconds. "I guess we should give you names huh, I'm Frigus, the two that just left were Calvera and Arminus? Arminius. The one who just er...'walked' in is Proditor, the one cooking your dinner is Lilly, and the one in the back is Somatatro-something-I-cant-pronounce, we've been referring to her a Soma."
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Morgan 14/60 Con 7 | Res 6 | Dex 0 | Int 4 | Str 9 | Syn 10 | 35% dodge chance(retaliates Syn/2 pure damage against attacker on success) | 20% reduction of magic/energy damage | Morgan makes a Basic Attack on Soldier Bat C.
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"Eleven." Frigus said while relaxing, stepping away from the fire, and finding a seat. "Well, twelve now." He said in a sort of passing statement as he got some food.
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"Thank you for the information, again." Frigus replied to Soma only seconds before the tone of the room changed as a new arrival approached. He turned and stepped towards the fire, preparing to respond in force should the encounter go sour.
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"Hmm." Frigus pauses for a moment before responding. "Thank you, I have one more question though. Is there anything important you can tell me about the Protectorate? Specifically people named Armsmaster, Dragon, and Director Piggot?"
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After the meeting Frigus returns with most of the group to the warehouse on the docks and ends up fixing the holes Skidmark left in several of the party members.(Improves "Cure", +1 target.) He digs up a pen from somewhere and then spends about an hour sitting in the back of the warehouse writing copious notes. Some time later he finds Soma to ask her a couple questions, "I hope I'm not bothering you but I have a question about the strange terms people keep using like 'Master', 'Tinker', 'Stranger', etc. I assume 'Parahuman' refers to someone with powers, but since you're from this world could you explain the others in more detail?"
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Possible secondary.
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"If you're fine with it, we might as well all come in at eight for our power testing. Should we all have time afterwards we can get the paperwork done and have some of our people talk with Armsmaster and Dragon." Frigus turned to the other members of his team. "Unless any of you have an issue with it."
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Frigus entered the room and sat, politely waiting for the others to finish speaking. Once they had he spoke up to answer Ms Piggot's question about their future plans. "As for what we've got planned. I believe we had decided to work on cleaning up the bay, removing the sunken tanker, clearing out what druggies we can, that sort of thing. We got sidetracked with Lung." He shifted to address the other two as well with his next statement, "If you're interested in power demonstrations I'd be happy to show you, but I hope you've got an appropriate location in mind, some of us have...expansive powers."
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Frigus followed along behind the vans on his glider while making sure to keep low to a ground and keep an eye out for trouble. Luckily however his vigilance was unnecessary as everyone made it there in relative safety. He allowed his armor to dissolve before entering the Protectorate building, revealing his face for the first time since before the battle. Once he entered building and determined that at least this wasn't an overt trap and that they seemed good intentioned, he shifted his focus to (mentally)reciting spells he knew, breaking them down into simpler pieces that he can rearrange and work into new spells. All the while trying not to think about the fact that this meeting was going to be a catastrophe.
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Frigus shakes one of his hands to dissolve the gauntlet on it before taking the brush and writing two words in very small print on the piece of paper which he quickly folded over and replaced in his pocket. "Thank you very much." He said while handing Satomi back her brush and ink. He turned back to the main group of people and said "I'm ready to go whenever then."
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"Hmm?" Frigus looks confused as well for a split second before he looks down at Satmoi's notebook and notices the brush. "Oh, I'm sorry from a distance I couldn't see that you were using a brush. A pen is the same, it just holds ink longer. I'd like to write something and have neither a pen nor a brush with me, may I use yours?" He reaches back and pulls a small piece of paper from a rear pocket that may or may not exist.