OOC: Your translation was completely wrong I might add... He said hanger, but I think that's about it...

IC:

The man grinned at what the girl had just said back to him, and chuckled slightly. "Up offer on later, that I you will take"

Turning back to Dezil, he moved his kazoo to the other side of his mouth. "Da evis bin dis wold ae inceasin', an I foun dat I aon am not enough do nande it. To yes, I figued an awwiance woud be appopiate." He responded, speaking in a southern dialect.

Edit - OOC: Translators are fun.

OOC: Well I had to assume most of it. I just took words that looked close enough to waht the transalter popped out, and slapped them in.

This Dezil could understand without a translater. "Yes, it seems there is much evil in these days. I assume you speak of the strange robotic vending machines we have seen? Anyway, someone with your talent in languages and fighting is more then welcome to join the Thumpmastas in my opinion, although Blyr will want to know as well. Anyway, I say, weclome aboard, Mr...?"

"Names hafe nein importance to me. Kall me vhat you vill padetic kreature." He spoke with a german accent.

The kazoo man jumped off Thumpmasta's car, and looked towards Jill. "Freh fa tooeh' ty bejeecu sehdeoohet ejeh, tooeh' ooee fyh foon pa uh uhdoo toob un poodos?"

Johnny fixed the nemeless one with a casual stare. He wasn't too sure what he was going to do.. but he never really trusted strangers. Especially not those who popped out of thin air and started spouting gibberish.

(OOC that's one of the worst german accent I've ever heard... er... read... heh heh... )

EDIT: (Well, I dunno, I'd rather read what you just wrote in a german accent than listen to the horrible German rap we listened to today in German class... O_o )

Jill looked at the strange man, "Er..." She tried to figure out what he might have said to her, "Uhhh... Ja?" She said, mimicing his German accent. She glanced around at the others, wondering what she had just said 'yes' to.

Johnny whispered into Jill's ear.

"I-ay ink-thay he-say azy-cray..." tapping his head for emphasis.

OOC: It was only the accent for the first line. Second was had no accent. Unless I say so, accents and such rarely carry over between lines.

IC:

The man looked at Jill strangely, trying to figure out what 'Ja' meant as an answer to that question. Assuming an answer himself, he nodded.

This time Dezil's translater worked reasonably well, and Dezil's eyes widened. He looked at the nameless one and said, "I don't think the lady chooses either, buddy. Your a sly one, eh? Well, you may be a master of languages, but you may want to watch with the 'padetic kreature' while your around, ja? We may not be as skilled at language as you are, but I'm sure that we have more then a few tricks up our sleeve you aren't prepared for, and I know my translater will help me keep an eye, err, ear on you..."

"I did not ask you the question, I asked her. And what did I say exactly, hmm?"

Jill looked over at Dezil, "Erm... What did he just ask me?" She asked him, noticing that he had a translator that worked on this man every now and then. She glanced over at the mysterious man, "Or maybe I really don't want to know..."