((Hunter: *looks impressed* Bowing. *smiles at Val* I like you.))
Hunter: . . . *thinks about it for a moment* *he's rather sick of this conversation* *but TOTALLY disposing of Silente probably isn't the best move to take* *looks at James* Wait there a second.
*texts* |Ez. Save myself a lot of hassle and energy or ensure that someone I know can never live ever again?|
Ez: *texts back* |I'm asleep.|
Hunter: |Not now. Come on. Time is ticking. Well, the measurers of it are.|
Ez: |Urgh. I don't know. Flip a coin.|
Hunter: |Which is heads and which is tails?|
Ez: |I DON'T KNOW! Can I go back to sleep now?|
Hunter: |No.|
Ez: |*sighs* Well, which decision do you think you'd regret the most?|
Hunter: |I DON'T KNOW, THAT'S WHY I'M ASKING YOU|
Ez: |You tend to regret killing people you know.|
Hunter: |Yeah, but I'll regret all the hassle too.|
Ez: |Peaceful lives are boring.|
Hunter: |If I try and maybe save her, then I might have to call you to come and help me out.|
Ez: |Oh. Okay. Kill her.|
Hunter: |You want someone to die because you can't be bothered to get up?|
Ez: |I DON'T KNOW! Hunter, I am WAY too tired for this.|
Hunter: |Okay. Grab ten minutes of sleep whilst you can. I'll be phoning you soon.|
Ez: |*groans* I've changed my mind.|
*but Hunter's already put his phone away* *he looks at James* Sorry, Ez says no. You can have a look around for her, though. *waves at their surroundings* She's not far away.
*Nods to herself and stands from her seat* *Raises a small hammer and breaks off a piece of the table, placing it in a plastic bag and marks the label* *Places the small bag in her satchel, and makes circles around the table, examining it*
*laughs and shouts to them* IT WON'T BE OF ANY USE! SHE'S LONG GONE! AND WITH HER IN HER CURRENT STATE SHE'S MORE LIKELY TO DIE AGAIN FROM BLOOD LOSS OR CHOKING ON HER OWN BLOOD THAT SHE IS TO COME ALIVE!
(I just realised the game is on tonight and we all know what that means, loud, drunk and angry people from the pub making noise at stupid o'clock outside.)
(I am neither good nor bad Amethyst. Apart from the fact that someone poofed in the middle of me trying to ensure my authors favorite character stays dead.)
(Burnt alive while drowning Amethyst. Burning from within due to herself and then drowned due to someone trying to help her by putting her in the lake but not taking into account the fact that oxygen was a requirement)
(Silente: *barges into the brackets* firstly you won't be keeping me dead James. Secondly Amy you won't have to replace me and thirdly James: excuse me. These are my brackets. Silente: tough luck. I'm here now. Me: Oi! Silente you are dead get back in my head now! Silente: but- Me: No buts! James: *smirks* Silente: *hits him and leaves* Me: James stop provocing her. I don't want a headache. *allows James control again* James: indeed.)
(JESUS CHRIST THEY ARE SO WIMPY! 'Oh boo hoo he ran into my leg I'm in so much pain waa it hurt oh no I broke a nail!' BUCK UP FOR CHRIST SAKE! HE BARELY TAPPED YOU! MY LORD YOUR SO WIMPY! I'M MORE MANLY THAN YOU AND I'M A 14 YEAR OLD GIRL!)
(Oh wb Chord. Sorry got pissed at the footballers for being wimpy children. I'd like to warn you of a few things. Firstly, her neck is broken. Secondly she is extremely badly burnt. Thirdly her lungs are full of water and finally if despite all that you manage to wake her up she will he thirsty as hell and will probably want to rip your throat out.)
Let me inform you of the many reasons as to why you can't. Firstly her lungs are full of water, she can't breathe. Also she's badly burnt oh and sadly has a broken neck courtesy of your truley. Add to that the fact that she's a manipulative bitch and that if you do wake her up she's going to rip someone's throat out I think I have a point.
(Silente: *catches them both* *squirts a mountain of cream onto of her hot chocolate and puts mini marshmallows all over it* *squirts loads more cream into her mouth* James: *shakes his head*)
*steps towards Chord* I'm telling you. Don't. Do. This. *states him in the eyes* I dont care what you think you will gain. She will manipulate you the moment she stops trying to drain you. Don't do it
(Silente: *laughs maniacally catching them all* *empties a squirty cream can into her mouth and emptying a bag of marsallows on top* *codes hermouth aand eats it all* James: oh dear lord what have you done.)
It is her time don't you see! Who are you to play god! She's dead! she deserves it! Leave her to burn in the putrid pits of hell where she belongs! *shadows pierce Alex and Dwyers hands*
*frowns at the wolves and the knives* *runs* *teleports behind Chord* *grabs him and teleports upward accidently taking Silente's body with him* *let's go of Chord and teleports away*
*rushes back in with sprinkles, chocolates, candy, more cream, more marshmallows, and more hot chocolate* *gives everyone hot chocolate* Pick your toppings! :D
*hauls a large tub of multiple flavors of ice cream with a bag of spoons and bowls* Here you go! Eat, drink! ALL FOR FREE! *takes out a mystery bottle* Who wants some mystery topping?
*Silente hits the ground with a thud, breaking bones again*
*teleports before he hits the table* *teleports to Silente and has a big knife, capable of beheading people, pressed to her neck* Enough! I WILL end this!
*is sent flying backwards but keeps hold of Silente and the knife* *grits his teeth* Time to make sure you cant cone back /darling/ *repositions the knife at her neck just about to behead her*
... *throws hot chocolate and bowls of ice cream with spoons at everyone* *watches to see which ones hit peoples' faces and which ones actually get eaten*
*silente grabs James's arm to stop its movement* *her eyes are pitch black and she's got a one track mind at the moment* *bites down hard on James's arm*
*James screams and tries to rip his arm free but her hold is too strong*
*Silente stares at James, blood smeared across her mouth* *straightens and blinks to fix her eyes, hands clenched at her side's* *looks around* What happened and why am I alive?
Yes I know that part. I remember that part. What I meant was why has a total stranger brought me back to life and why are more strangers and James here.
*looks confused* Sure...but first let me just change into something more suitable that ny birthday suit. *runs off as a blur* *comes back seconds later fully dressed*
(Okay I feel I should point out with the speed my character has she wouldn't actually BE grabbed if she didn't allow it. Never mind he grabbed long enough for blood to he drawn.)
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Apologies, Hunter and Star. *Bows gently to the two of them*
Yes. You are. Your going to give her body to me so I cab dispose of it and make sure there's no chance of her ever walking this earth again.
I can morph things.
-My arm slowly grows into a red, sinewy mass, my hand becoming a claw-
It can be fun.
**can
Naturally. You know, that ability would definitely come in handy in my field of study, rather than be forced to carry tools about the place.
Can you change anything, or is there a limit of things you can change based on size or complexity?
I can't shape Earth into a unicorn, if that's what you're asking.
((Hunter: *looks impressed*
Bowing.
*smiles at Val* I like you.))
Hunter: . . .
*thinks about it for a moment*
*he's rather sick of this conversation*
*but TOTALLY disposing of Silente probably isn't the best move to take*
*looks at James* Wait there a second.
*texts* |Ez. Save myself a lot of hassle and energy or ensure that someone I know can never live ever again?|
Ez: *texts back* |I'm asleep.|
Hunter: |Not now. Come on. Time is ticking. Well, the measurers of it are.|
Ez: |Urgh. I don't know. Flip a coin.|
Hunter: |Which is heads and which is tails?|
Ez: |I DON'T KNOW! Can I go back to sleep now?|
Hunter: |No.|
Ez: |*sighs* Well, which decision do you think you'd regret the most?|
Hunter: |I DON'T KNOW, THAT'S WHY I'M ASKING YOU|
Ez: |You tend to regret killing people you know.|
Hunter: |Yeah, but I'll regret all the hassle too.|
Ez: |Peaceful lives are boring.|
Hunter: |If I try and maybe save her, then I might have to call you to come and help me out.|
Ez: |Oh. Okay. Kill her.|
Hunter: |You want someone to die because you can't be bothered to get up?|
Ez: |I DON'T KNOW! Hunter, I am WAY too tired for this.|
*waits angrily*
-I walk up to Hunter-
How did Silente die?
Thank you, Hunter. I can reciprocate.
*Scribbles a few things in her notes under Chord's name*
So... May I leave the chair now, if everyone's moving on?
Hunter: *mouths 'yeah, sorry' at James*
|EZZZZZZZZZZ|
Ez: |Okay. Don't kill her. Morals and blah.|
Hunter: |Okay. Grab ten minutes of sleep whilst you can. I'll be phoning you soon.|
Ez: |*groans* I've changed my mind.|
*but Hunter's already put his phone away*
*he looks at James*
Sorry, Ez says no.
You can have a look around for her, though.
*waves at their surroundings*
She's not far away.
*turn to Chord*
This conversation is of no concern to you and nor is the deceased.
Sorry I keep getting called away
And it doesnt surprise me that Silente died, honestly I give up. I could revive her I just haven't had time this week to do much
Hunter: *looks at Chord* Burnt to death and drowned.
*steps close to hunter*
You made the wrong move
*punches him in the face and starts searching for her body*
Silente will come back.
You can't just stand back and do nothing, Silente was an amazing person.
-I run at James, grabbing his shoulders, kicking him in the lower back-
-Dantè flies over to me, shifting into human form-
Go with Hunter and Star, go revive Silente.
*Nods to herself and stands from her seat* *Raises a small hammer and breaks off a piece of the table, placing it in a plastic bag and marks the label* *Places the small bag in her satchel, and makes circles around the table, examining it*
*turns shadows writhing like animals*
Let me go.
-Alex Gauntlet and Dwyer walk in, keeping James down-
-I run over to Valencia-
What are you doing?
I'm examining the table- is there something the matter?
((Hunter: Star isn't here. *sighs*))
*his faces heals easily*
@Chord: What?
Number one, I can't revive people. Number two, I'm done pissing him off. *jerks a thumb at James*
Unhand me!
*shadows attack Alex and Dwyer from all angles, some aiming to remove them others aiming to hurt them*
@Star/Hunter: I meant Dantè. He can revive people.
Dwyer: -kicks James in the face, red energy extending from my hand, causing pain and muscle spasms-
Hunter: @Chord: He can?
Well, good for him.
. . .
He has an aerial view, you don't really need -
*shrugs* *Ez said revive Silente even when she was asleep*
Okay. Come on, Dante.
*begins walking towards where he left Silente*
No? Okay. *Moves to the chairs, scribbling a few notes about them* *Chips off a piece of her chair, placing it into another bag, labelling it*
*head snaps back*
*spasms slightly and grunts*
*shadows attack more, slicing at then both*
*laughs and shouts to them*
IT WON'T BE OF ANY USE! SHE'S LONG GONE! AND WITH HER IN HER CURRENT STATE SHE'S MORE LIKELY TO DIE AGAIN FROM BLOOD LOSS OR CHOKING ON HER OWN BLOOD THAT SHE IS TO COME ALIVE!
Hunter: *finds Silente's body* *points it out to Dante*
*and walks back*
*what James says is probably true*
*laughs to himself*
My my. She got you all under her murderous little twelve year old thumb hasn't she. Ah. I hope Danté enjoys having his throat ripped out.
*Puts all of her samples back, then pulls out a camera, taking a few non-flash photos of the table, then a short video of the table, setting it away*
((Hunter: Sadly, Star wants to go to sleep now, so I'll be departing . . .
See you all soon. :)))
(So Long Hunter.)
Goodbye Hunter and Star!
(I get the feeling Chord may have 'poofed')
(Good Day Snow.)
Good evening, Snow.
That is very possible, James.
Hello peoples! :D
(I just realised the game is on tonight and we all know what that means, loud, drunk and angry people from the pub making noise at stupid o'clock outside.)
...
right.
Have we met before (are you people I know being different characters ext) or do I not know you?
(Hello Amethyst.)
(I just realised its already stupid o'clock. I'm not even tired. It feels like 8 at night not 12:xy am.)
(You have met my authors favorite character before Snow. She's currently dead though.)
Good evening, Amethyst!
You don't know me, Snow. I've ghosted for a long time though, so I'm fairly familiar with the people here.
Hello guys! How are you all?
I see.
Well then.
Hello Devoid. Nice to meet you.
And: a dead character? Fun fun silly willy.
Hi Amy, btw.
I'll be back in a sec, gotta make breakfast
(I am neither good nor bad Amethyst. Apart from the fact that someone poofed in the middle of me trying to ensure my authors favorite character stays dead.)
I am well, Amethyst.
I'm afraid I must go for a while, I can't promise I'll be back soon, though. Goodbye, everyone.
(okay then Snow.)
Ice cream truck came
The one kid goes: I want Iron Man! So I'm thinking: Omg Tony Stark..he is so damn sarcastic and egotistic
(good bye Valencia)
Bye Valencia!
...WHAT?!? DEAD? ...how?
Hello Zafira! How are you?
(Welcome back Zafira Kerias.)
(Burnt alive while drowning Amethyst. Burning from within due to herself and then drowned due to someone trying to help her by putting her in the lake but not taking into account the fact that oxygen was a requirement)
...but but but... does that mean... O_O ...WHY DO YOU KEEP DYING? Do I have to find a substitute salt shaker?
(Well if its any help Chord is planning to resurect her. Hence why I have to ensure that she stays dead. )
...so does that mean you're still me salt shaker? Or are you going to be dead?
I can revive
Bah msd i have getbils to clean a cage for
*my
At least I still have my sugar and pepper shaker...I still do right?
(Silente: *barges into the brackets* firstly you won't be keeping me dead James. Secondly Amy you won't have to replace me and thirdly
James: excuse me. These are my brackets.
Silente: tough luck. I'm here now.
Me: Oi! Silente you are dead get back in my head now!
Silente: but-
Me: No buts!
James: *smirks*
Silente: *hits him and leaves*
Me: James stop provocing her. I don't want a headache. *allows James control again*
James: indeed.)
Yay! No replacement! And all my shakers seem to be alive!
(Well Zafira, your sugar shaker is alive. And I'm fairly certain Snow was your new pepper shaker and she's alive.)
YAY! I'm happy :) Everyone is alive!
I'm back
YAY! WELCOME BACK!
(Yes. That's one way to put it.
Silente: how are you Amethyst since James is too stuck up to ask.
James: *glares at Silente*
Silente: *glares back*)
(WB Snow)
WE ARE YOUNG
HEART ACHE TO HEART ACHE
WE STAND
NO PROMISES NO DEMANDS
LOVE IS A BATTLEFIELD
I AM HAPPY ALL MY SHAKERS ARE ALIVE! YAY!
(Lol England are loosing the game. Big suprise. We never win anyway and yet each year everyone makes a big deal over it.)
...actually, you're kinda still dead so...
I AM HAPPY ALL MY SHAKERS DO NOT HAVE TO BE REPLACED!
(*nods* that's more suited Amethyst.)
(OMFG THERE'S STILL LIKE 20 MINUTES OF THE GAME LEFT! WHY IS IT SO LONG?!)
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Sorry!
-Dantè leans down, working his magic on Silente-
Oh nevermind
(JESUS CHRIST THEY ARE SO WIMPY! 'Oh boo hoo he ran into my leg I'm in so much pain waa it hurt oh no I broke a nail!' BUCK UP FOR CHRIST SAKE! HE BARELY TAPPED YOU! MY LORD YOUR SO WIMPY! I'M MORE MANLY THAN YOU AND I'M A 14 YEAR OLD GIRL!)
(Oh wb Chord. Sorry got pissed at the footballers for being wimpy children. I'd like to warn you of a few things. Firstly, her neck is broken. Secondly she is extremely badly burnt. Thirdly her lungs are full of water and finally if despite all that you manage to wake her up she will he thirsty as hell and will probably want to rip your throat out.)
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(whats up NGNB?)
Multiple things.
I am out of wordsssss
(Silent: *throws a dictionary at snow*)
(STOP ACTING LIKE PUSSIES AND GET ON WITH IT OMG!)
Ow :(
(Although she failed to mention this part Silente wishes to inform you that-
Silente: WORDS! I GAVE YOU WORDS! USE THEMMMMM USE THEEEEEMMMMMM!)
...
-I punch James in the windpipe, turning away-
(Silente: thats...they aren't words snow.)
*gags*
Oi! Dick head! You can't bring her back you know!
So you need more words?
*hands Snow an Spanish-English dictionary*
-I turn to James-
Yes, I can.
I dont need dictionaries. Ndndkwlsms
My brain is failing
Let me inform you of the many reasons as to why you can't. Firstly her lungs are full of water, she can't breathe. Also she's badly burnt oh and sadly has a broken neck courtesy of your truley. Add to that the fact that she's a manipulative bitch and that if you do wake her up she's going to rip someone's throat out I think I have a point.
Hm...tea or coffee?
(@Amethyst hot chocolate)
Hkthyjffyjutffjtf
-I open my coat pocket, pulling out a blue stone-
Adra's Philosopher's stone.
I'm sure this will work.
I very much doubt that. If I remember correctly she severed her link to it thus making it little more than a pretty blue stone.
*prepares everyone hot chocolate*
*hands out the cups of hot chocolate*
Anyone want marshmallows?
(silente: MINI MARSHMALLOWS! AND SQUIRTY CREAM!)
...Chord. I don't think I know you yet, do I? I don't think so... Hello! I'm Amethyst! Nice to meet you! :D
*opens a new bag of mini marshmallows*
*takes out a can of squirty cream*
HERE! *throws it*
Amethyst, it's a pleasure.
Amethyst happens to me my favourite crystal/gemstone.
-I hand the blue stone to Dwyer-
Dwyer: -brings the stone to my mouth, focusing, letting out a breath, the ring yet again glowing-
(Silente: *catches them both* *squirts a mountain of cream onto of her hot chocolate and puts mini marshmallows all over it* *squirts loads more cream into her mouth*
James: *shakes his head*)
...
*takes out more cans of cream and more bags of marshmallows or all sizes and colors*
Anyone else?
-Dwyer throws the stone, I catch it-
Its still pretty.
*steps towards Chord*
I'm telling you. Don't. Do. This.
*states him in the eyes*
I dont care what you think you will gain. She will manipulate you the moment she stops trying to drain you. Don't do it
(Silente: *waves her hand in the air at Amethyst* me me me!
James: do not feed her)
*throws more cans of cream at Silente*
MY SALT SHAKER NEEDS TO BE FED!
*throws marshmallow bags at Silente too*
((brb))
I'm not easily manipulated.
It saddens me that you think I'm so weak.
-I walk over to Silente's lifeless body, and I press the stone to her neck-
(Silente: *laughs maniacally catching them all* *empties a squirty cream can into her mouth and emptying a bag of marsallows on top* *codes hermouth aand eats it all*
James: oh dear lord what have you done.)
*grabs Chord's arm*
*snarls* why does no one listen! Why the hell do you want to help her anyway! It won't benefit you in the slightest!
Because it's not her time.
-Dwyer and Alex grab James, holding him back-
It is her time don't you see! Who are you to play god! She's dead! she deserves it! Leave her to burn in the putrid pits of hell where she belongs!
*shadows pierce Alex and Dwyers hands*
-Dwyer heals his hand, flying up, bringing James with him by the neck-
Dwyer, kill him.
*chokes slightly*
*teleports them back to the ground*
*punches Dwyer in the side*
*Silentes neck and skin on it have healed*
-Dwyer creates large spectral wolves, the wolves attacking him as Alex throws several knives-
The healing process is finished.
Hello again!
-I stand up, walking towards Valencia-
Why did you take samples of the table and chair?
*frowns at the wolves and the knives*
*runs* *teleports behind Chord*
*grabs him and teleports upward accidently taking Silente's body with him*
*let's go of Chord and teleports away*
(Hello Valencia)
Whoa!
*Holds up her hands*
I'm an anthropologist. I was going to study it.
*rushes back in with sprinkles, chocolates, candy, more cream, more marshmallows, and more hot chocolate*
*gives everyone hot chocolate*
Pick your toppings! :D
(Silente: *picks a lot of everything* *downs her first hot chocolate from before* *slowly drinks her second one.)
*hauls a large tub of multiple flavors of ice cream with a bag of spoons and bowls*
Here you go! Eat, drink! ALL FOR FREE!
*takes out a mystery bottle*
Who wants some mystery topping?
(*looks at the clock* *laughs* I should SOOOOO be asleep by now. It's like half 1 in the morning! *laughs again*)
-I bring the ground up, breaking my fall as I turn my arm into a long, spiked vine, grappling James and throwing him at the table-
*Silente hits the ground with a thud, breaking bones again*
*teleports before he hits the table*
*teleports to Silente and has a big knife, capable of beheading people, pressed to her neck*
Enough! I WILL end this!
The table! Please try bit to break that
-Dantè appears, clapping his hands, a shock wave ringing out to push James over-
-I jump down, landing in a roll, tapping the table as it goes back into the ground-
*is sent flying backwards but keeps hold of Silente and the knife*
*grits his teeth*
Time to make sure you cant cone back /darling/
*repositions the knife at her neck just about to behead her*
... *throws hot chocolate and bowls of ice cream with spoons at everyone*
*watches to see which ones hit peoples' faces and which ones actually get eaten*
*Curses faintly* This is silly. I need to put my stuff away. *Moves away*
(Silente: *catches her and James's ice cream and eats it all*)
-Silente's eyes open-
...Is salty going to live?
*senses Silente waking up*
No!
*silente grabs James's arm to stop its movement*
*her eyes are pitch black and she's got a one track mind at the moment*
*bites down hard on James's arm*
*James screams and tries to rip his arm free but her hold is too strong*
SALTY!
*throws more ice cream and hot chocolate at her*
And I have to leave now so whoever wants the leftover ice cream and hot chocolate can have it :) Bye!
-Dwyer grabs James, throwing him off, grabbing his shoulders to hold him back-
*happily goes with Dwyer*
*Silente stares at James, blood smeared across her mouth*
*straightens and blinks to fix her eyes, hands clenched at her side's*
*looks around*
What happened and why am I alive?
-I walk up to Silente, grabbing her hand, pulling her up-
(bye amethyst.
Silente: BYE AMETHYST *EATS EVERYTHING THATS LEFT*)
Because you deserve to be.
*allows herself to be pulled up*
Hello. Why am I here and who are you. Also why is James here and what happened.
You drowned and burnt to death.
Not in that order.
Yes I know that part. I remember that part. What I meant was why has a total stranger brought me back to life and why are more strangers and James here.
*Glances at them*
...Hm.
*Steals away with the stone*
(@Valencia: The philosophers stone?))
Excuse me? I don't know what that is...
No, the stone from your tables and chairs.
Oh.
Nvm
Silente, may I talk to you in private? You as well, Valencia.
*Drops the things off, then comes back to the beach* *Glances at Chord and his friends* You all are an off bunch.
Um...? *Follows*
*looks confused*
Sure...but first let me just change into something more suitable that ny birthday suit.
*runs off as a blur*
*comes back seconds later fully dressed*
-Dantè and Dwyer whisper something, both of them chuckling-
That's what I wanted to discuss with you.
I've noticed that,
There's grand mages for countries on Earth. Pretty much every country.
But.. What about Blogland?
I would like to create a council for Blogland, and I would like Silente to be grand Mage.
Well... You could start by not being so evasive.
*Glances wearily at the two men*
*stares*
*blinks*
*stares*
*er..*
*can't remember how to forms word*
*stares*
You......I.....er.....I'm sorry what now?!
*Tilts her head* No offense, but Blogland is a place of equals. I don't believe that one should stand above others.
So I can continue trying to kill everyone, then?
Perfect.
Dwyer.
-Dwyer comes over, grabbing Silente's arm, placing a needle in, extracting blood, and returning behind me-
Erm, well...
*Blinks* That was rude.
Hey!
*growls and grabs the vial of her blood smashing it in her hand before he can return to Chord*
Don't you fucking touch me dickhead!
Such language...
-I grab Silente, drawing blood again, Dwyer putting it away before anyone can touch it-
Don't worry.
(Okay I feel I should point out with the speed my character has she wouldn't actually BE grabbed if she didn't allow it. Never mind he grabbed long enough for blood to he drawn.)
*Frowns, and approaches Dwyer* Excuse me sir, but we need that blood.
Sorry! Disappeared to make a white chocolate cake
Welcome back, Snow! May I have some?
I'm sorry, the blood is ours.
Gtg now. It's like 2:40 am and I have to be up at 7:45 am. Night.
Gtg now. It's like 2:40 am and I have to be up at 7:45 am. Night.
THAT FUCKING BLOOD IS NOT YOURS! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING WITH IT?!
Good night!
*Frowns, taking a step forward, running her finger along the lapel of her jacket* *Tilts her head to the side* I'm not going to want to ask you again.
Silente, please- there are young people who read this blog. I hardly think that's appropriate.
No, I'm afraid it's ours, along with Delila's blood. Which we've already used.
Okay Loki having te throne is not okay man no Thor deserves it
Of course you did...
*She darts forward and grabs the blood samples, pulling away* *Throws them as quickly as she can to Silente*
No, for fucks sake.
Leave the blood alone.
-Dwyer whispers something to me-
Ah.
Nevermind, take the "blood samples" away.
-Dwyer, Dantè and Alex disappear-
Hmm...
*Frowns*
*Nods rightly as they depart* Good.
-I let out a little chuckle as I walk past Valencia-
Idiot.
*Turns around and snaps her whip at him, where it would wrap around his neck and she would drag him towards her* Excuse me?
-My arm grows into a claw, ripping the whip from my neck-
Nothing.
*Her stare is cold* As I thought. *Retracts her whip*
-I laugh-
They were fake blood samples that you stole.
But the real ones are long gone, now.
Of course they are...
Well then, I shouldn't interfere any longer. *Brushes past him, heading for the woods, and makes sure to hit him with her shoulder as she passes*
Oh, but..
They have your blood as well.
Don't be ridiculous, Chord. *Waves her hand as she enters the trees*
Dwyer pricked your thigh with his ring when he passed you.
You wouldn't have felt it.
*Calls back* On the contrary!
Hope you don't mind us making a clone of you.
*Gives him a thumbs up and a stupid smile before retreating into her small house, leaving the door open* *Hums, going through a few artifacts*
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