Metamor Keep RP (?)

[Fen]

"That is... rather brutal looking..."

* Fenrs suddenly looks sad, ears and shoulders drooping as the examines the paper.

"It is an interesting contraption, however..."

[Donnie]

"Ehh...hehe... well this thing certainly looks... violent. What is this thing Geary?"

[Geary]

Geary smirked. "I'm glad you asked. While at your house, I saw the blueprints for your gauntlet. This is an improved version, using gears to allow more weapons at your disposal, triggered by specific hand shapes and motions. And this-" Geary pointed at the indention, "-is it's deadliest weapon. While in combat, it'll be concealed from view, but when needed, you can open it and unleash whatever magic you need. All you have to do is have somebody insert their magic into the Cat's Eye, and you'll have full control over magic the same, or even stronger, than the average mage."

[Kiba]

I manage to drag Donnie to the restaraunt with minimum difficulty. "Let's get you some coffee, that'll wake you up." I get a whole plate of food big enough for the two of us and sit with him with the rest of the group.
I pass a warm mug of coffee with milk and sugar to Donnie and drink one myself, spilling only slightly. "Mmmph!! Ugh.. Hey guys..." I say as I clean my stained robes off. "How goes?"

[Fen]

"Well.. ah.. Geary here has these plans... hand-mounted weapon of a sort..."

* Fenrs looks down at what is left of his loaf of bread in his hand.

[Kiba]

"Like Iasha's?" I say as I finish dabbing up the last of the coffee on my robes and start eating some bacon and eggs together on a buiscut. "Thank the gods for letting me keep my cheeks." I mutter.

[Fen]

"Yes.. but.. worse. Far too dangerous if you ask me..."

* Fenrs sighs

"Ah, but each must make their own choices..."

* Fenrs looks at the bread, then wraps it up and puts it away.

[Kiba]

"I still don't think he should be using that Cat's Eye thing... Oh, this is Donnie, by the way. I don't believe you've met him."

[Donnie]

Iasha was a bit surprised at Geary's creation, "You're pretty fast... um... this looks pretty neat though! Ahem... so that's Donnie? Well good to... see.... you... uhhh..."

To Kiba's side, Donnie was knocked out from the coffee... "Grrgggllle....."

"What did you put in that coffee?"

[Kiba]

"Aah! N-nothing! Just milk and sugar! Oh god, the Board of Directors is gonna have my pelt for this!! Dx"

[Donnie]

Iasha handed Geary his machine, "Um... you know any healing techniques? Umm..." She walked over to Donnie and held him by the scruff. She deftly delivered two very light smacks to the face "Hey! Are you alright?" He responds only with incoherent mumbling and sounds.

[Geary]

Geary rolled up his paper, as it had dried by now, and put it into his pocket. He move towards Donnie and examined him. "It... would appear... as if..." Geary sighed and placed a paw on his forehead. "He's drunk."

[Kiba]

"Drunk...?" I sniff the coffee. "But there's no alcohol in this. At least none that I can smell. I'm gonna bring this up with the manager!" I set the mug of coffee down and approach the bar.
"Hey! What'd you put in that coffee?? It made my friend pass out drunk!!" I yell, pissed.

[Donnie]

The bartender withdrew his arms from Kiba "Hey not my fault! Its only water and coffee beans!"
Iasha laid Donnie onto the table and he curled up himself.
"Odd enough..."

[Kiba]

"Water and coffee beans doesn't make a person do -that-." I point accusingly at Donnie.
"...jeez. I'll look into it. I didn't smell anything weird in that coffee anyway..." I go back to the table. "I wonder if he has any allergies to coffee... maybe he's lactose intolerant... there was milk in there."