[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; font-family: arial; line-height: 109%; text-align: left; color: black; padding: 20px;font-size: 12px;"]The eerie silence, the eerie stillness the of radioactive swamp's ever-changing landscapes, the eerie nature of it's barren cooing trees almost abandoned but brought to life again by the gathered group of nomads all fury and anger spat in all directions indiscriminately. Well, that and the surviving native species who had been mutated out of recognition. Ironically the merry band were called to the meeting by a phantom; dead but still capable of consciousness. How could this meeting take an even more peculiar turn?
Serenity married the idly resting countenance of the youthful feline in attendance as it's sapphire coloured hues glinted at the prospect of a newly formed group and yearned to pounce at the opportunity. Ideas and excited fantasies practically came rolling over the carefully watching eyes, musings born in the previously quiet space of Venus' mind and filled the beautifully silvery hued Turkish Angora's head with a cacophony of possibilities bouncing from the narrow walls of the teenager's mind like atoms heated. Screw what ever the hell that decrepit looking canine said, screw whoever the hell was that equally odd-looking female who had the sheer nerves to practically agree with the outspoken man - Venus knew good meat when they smelt it. And despite the rather potent pong of the swampy surroundings, this proposal smelt like money. It was the only reason really that Venus came; money. The Turkish Angora's vision wouldn't be met instantaneously - Rome wasn't built in a day - but a safe haven providing the food, shelter and connections in which would be necessary for the feline to expand their budding empire should provide enough a incentive to stay. Groups also has allies and enemies; leaders; money; profit! It was all the ingredients Venus craved, served on a silver platter - should anyone dare come in the way of the feline's ambitions they'd better start being more cautious in what they eat.
"If we're all going to act as unstable as the atomic nucleus no doubt infecting our bodies with radioactivity, then we're only going to implode on ourselves. Rationality may a foreign subject to some of us, but let's place our faith in the unknown for a bit and just listen to- uh.. ecto-boy. Okay?" Speaking up with a pompous air laced through their tone, Venus' sapphire gaze raked over those who had their indignant nature take over their opinions and degrade them. Something Venus noticing as they meet the requests of the mysterious ghost being that most of those who the boy had invited to the event were, old as balls. Well, not really in the grand scheme of things, but Venus was a child - so really anyone older than the youthfully naive teen seemed like they were nearing senile age. The only one who had not elicited a response to their age had been a similarly aged girl maybe only a few months older than Venus. She had a sailor's mouth and a booming voice but she was on the same side as Venus, and that was something the Turkish Angora revered. "Maybe you'll finally learn something." Snide comments were hissed underneath the feline's breath as idly the movement of no doubt some forgotten inhabitant mutated into an unnatural, but scientifically interesting, form caught the feline's attention for a moment - ripping the proud feline from their rant for a few second before adding hastily. "My name is Venus, it's a pleasure to make myself acquainted with you all."
Serenity married the idly resting countenance of the youthful feline in attendance as it's sapphire coloured hues glinted at the prospect of a newly formed group and yearned to pounce at the opportunity. Ideas and excited fantasies practically came rolling over the carefully watching eyes, musings born in the previously quiet space of Venus' mind and filled the beautifully silvery hued Turkish Angora's head with a cacophony of possibilities bouncing from the narrow walls of the teenager's mind like atoms heated. Screw what ever the hell that decrepit looking canine said, screw whoever the hell was that equally odd-looking female who had the sheer nerves to practically agree with the outspoken man - Venus knew good meat when they smelt it. And despite the rather potent pong of the swampy surroundings, this proposal smelt like money. It was the only reason really that Venus came; money. The Turkish Angora's vision wouldn't be met instantaneously - Rome wasn't built in a day - but a safe haven providing the food, shelter and connections in which would be necessary for the feline to expand their budding empire should provide enough a incentive to stay. Groups also has allies and enemies; leaders; money; profit! It was all the ingredients Venus craved, served on a silver platter - should anyone dare come in the way of the feline's ambitions they'd better start being more cautious in what they eat.
"If we're all going to act as unstable as the atomic nucleus no doubt infecting our bodies with radioactivity, then we're only going to implode on ourselves. Rationality may a foreign subject to some of us, but let's place our faith in the unknown for a bit and just listen to- uh.. ecto-boy. Okay?" Speaking up with a pompous air laced through their tone, Venus' sapphire gaze raked over those who had their indignant nature take over their opinions and degrade them. Something Venus noticing as they meet the requests of the mysterious ghost being that most of those who the boy had invited to the event were, old as balls. Well, not really in the grand scheme of things, but Venus was a child - so really anyone older than the youthfully naive teen seemed like they were nearing senile age. The only one who had not elicited a response to their age had been a similarly aged girl maybe only a few months older than Venus. She had a sailor's mouth and a booming voice but she was on the same side as Venus, and that was something the Turkish Angora revered. "Maybe you'll finally learn something." Snide comments were hissed underneath the feline's breath as idly the movement of no doubt some forgotten inhabitant mutated into an unnatural, but scientifically interesting, form caught the feline's attention for a moment - ripping the proud feline from their rant for a few second before adding hastily. "My name is Venus, it's a pleasure to make myself acquainted with you all."