Pest Control - RP

[WarxePB]

-Seth: (I don't know. We'll have to see.)

-Man: *leans forward* Excuse me-

-Seth: BACK, HELLSPAWN! *He points wide-eyed at the man*

-Man: ....ooookay then...

[Darkfox]

Marvin: *thumps Seth in the head* Reaaaalllyyy smooth... what was it you were going to say?

[WarxePB]

-Seth: Errr... sorry.

-Man: Eh, everyone gets stressed out. In any case, I wanted to ask you - are you guys Seth, Marvin and Daryl?

-Seth: Uh... no? Who told you that!?

[Darkfox]

Marvin: *out loud* OH MY GOD!! I'M KNOWN!!!

Stuartess: Sir, could you keep it down?

Marvin: Oops... sorry...

[WarxePB]

-Man: To answer your question, your friend here...

-Seth: Who are you?

-Man: Who do you think I am?

-Seth: Either... one of those aliens in desguise, or an agent of Pest Control. You reek of death, and there is an unnatural aura around both you and that girl.

[Darkfox]

Marvin: Ooops... well... they couldn't speak english so... hmmm... so which is it?

[Moosetroop11]

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James: *Has grapped a guard by the collar* WHERE IS SHE? WHERE *Whacks guard* IS *Whacks guard* SHE?

Guard: Uuuhhh... All the prisoners were released... They're in London or something...

James: Released? That can't be right!

Guard: We were confused too... Seems there's a bigger problem now... Lots of people in London are already Dead...

Red: ... We've been away from London too long. This guy isn't lying.

*They walk outside*

James: ... Get on my back.

Red: *Raises eyebrow*

James: Seriously! I'll transform, you can ... Ride me to London. It's the quickest way.

Red: ...okay...

*James transforms, Red jumps on James's back, and James gallops off at a high speed towards London*

[WarxePB]

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-Man:  I am, in fact, an agent of Pest Control.  I've been following you since those aliens dropped you off.

-Seth: Let's not fight here. It's not the right time.

-Man: Oh, but it's the perfect time. *He draws a gun, and points it directly at Seth's head* Move and die.

*The people start screaming and panicking*

-Man: Shut up! SHUT UP!

*He waves the gun around, and keeps yelling.*

-Seth: (Any ideas, Marvin?)

[Moosetroop11]

*There is a BANG and the man is dead*

Daryl: That's how you do it...

Marvin: How did you sneak a GUN onto the plane?

Daryl: That guy did, didn't he? *She picks up his gun*

*More men Run up the plane, towards the three*

Man 1: This is pest control! Give up or die!

Man 2: *Pointing a gun* We've set a bomb on this plane. If you don't surrender, we'll detonate, and you, and all these people, will be killed.

Marvin: We're worth all that?

Man 1: Certainly. Will you put your guns down, miscreant?

Daryl: (What should I do? I could probably beat them, but if they detonate a bomb...)

[Darkfox]

*Marvin gets up with his head held down*

Marvin: And now we start to see who the true monsters are...

Man: What was that!?

Marvin: You heard me... quite clearly *a gleam goes off his glasses* you guys, you speak of helping the human race but all there has been is murder, worst than before, none of you have realised it by now but your not part of the solution... *lifts his head up* your the bigger problem... *steps up to one of the men* so go ahead... make a bigger problem... acting like a tough guy... you guys have no idea who your dealing with *whips out somthing from his pocket and puts it in the guy's face*

Man: A slice... of bologna?

Marvin: *sweatdrop, then tosses the bologna it sticks to a window and he pulls somthing else out that seems to be a badge of some sort* You see this? You know what this is? It means if you do anything to me, you and your little organization will be soo deep in things you may never have heard of they'll need a long straw to even breath under the charges! And I warn you, ain't no ammount of money that will weasel your bunch out of it...

[WarxePB]

-Man: Fool. Do you think that your laws apply to us?

-Girl: ...leave them to me...

*The men look down at the little girl*

-Man: Y-y-yes, ma'am!

*The men step back, and the little girl gets up and out into the aisle, she looks at Marvin*

-Girl: Pest Control... is above the law. No organzation... is more powerful than us... both politically and literally... We do not exist, so who will you charge? Heh...

[Darkfox]

Marvin: *adjusts his glasses with a grin* When you say "the law" I'll assume you mean earth's law... this badge miss, has the mark of the "Paranormal Investigation and Handling Initiative" or the PIHI for short, this includes ghosts, aliens, superpowerful beings that threaten all mankind, and secret organizations of supernatural origin.

[WarxePB]

-Girl: Yes... but does your organization have the power... to back that up?

*She draws twin pistols*

-Girl: Remember, we can still blow this plane up... and even if someone does attack us... we can attack back...

*She looks at the men, and waves them away*

-Girl: So... what is your choice? Die now... or die later?

[Darkfox]

Marvin: This bomb, isn't it kinda small and was inside a briefcase made of non-detectable metal substitute material and appears as a laptop computer with an unusual brand name?

[WarxePB]

-Girl: So it is. And since you know so much about it, you must know... that the timer is at 60 seconds and decreasing... heh heh... time to shed this form...

*White light engulfs the room for a second. It quickly fades, revealing the zombified Terranon standing in the place of the little girl*

-Terranon: As an undead... I can become whatever I want... And I cannot die again, so that bomb will not hurt me...