Hello! Do you guys know what else we need to include other than the picture of the mask when submitting through email for the mask competition because it doesn't specify?
*Adra swings her legs gently, one hand curling around the nape of Alastair's neck, her fingers threading in through his hair, brushing is gently* *Kisses his shoulder*
Do you guys think maybe I should send an email to them to clarify for the competition? And if/when they reply, I can tell you guys too. Or maybe they might update the competition page... I don't know anymore.
((Hunter: Sorry. The main reason I'm not saying hi and bye to people is because I'm in Star's brain, and she doesn't notice. Just thought I'd clarify.))
I'm good with the bag. Less washing up. *rips a corner open with her teeth* *pours the blood in a steady stream into her mouth like one might pour orange juice into a cup*
I'm thinking that if the Reapers come, I could supply you with energy when you're running low. I mean, you could convert my dark energy into whatever you wanted.
*rolls her eyes as Hecates response* *pauses a moment* ....Hecate wouldn't hurt the twins would she..... *looks in the direction of the house* ....be a minute. *makes a portal and steps through into Chip's bedroom* *sits on the bed*
What I can do is limited by the strength of my biotics, and how much I can concentrate on creating and sustaining the fields. On a good day I could probably lift four tonnes. But that takes a lot out of me.
(Noelle is Christmas in French. Path one - French, the language of love, therefore you are lovely Path two - Christmas. Originally Yule, the celebration of the winter solstice, which is a part of nature. Nature is beautiful and without it none of us would be alive in which case you are beautiful and an important part of people's lives.)
((Hunter: Hey, Holly and Star are both Christmas names. *figures that might be a good thing to say, because she likes Star* Noelle is pretty. :) Although I always wonder where Elle is.))
Hunter: *nods thoguhtfully, absorbing information* I can convert energy, and I also have greater control over energy in my body, so I can, for example, move very fast. Which is useful. I can levitate, but that takes a lot of energy, and levitating other objects, even more. So I don't really lift things.
It sounds useful. I could, in theory, levitate myself. I just don't. I mean, what use would it be? Sure, if you've jumped from a ledge or something you could use it to absorb most of the impact, but levitating doesn't really have that many uses.
*her body glows blue and she lifts off the ground, before returning to the floor again*
Hunter: Well, balance. You can easily keep your balance by levitating slightly. *gets out a pack of cards with his left hand* *holds his right hand, which starts to glow, palm up* *quickly, as in with superspeed, builds a mini stack of cards on his hand* *demolishes it and puts the cards away* Steadiness. Balance. Oh, and if you jump off things, it's brilliant.
((Hunter: @Adra: Yeah, butyou use her name. Although I can call you Valencia P. Devoid if you want. Or just Val. Or just Encia. Or just Devoid. Or just Void. Or just De. P would be weird, though.
Hunter: I am in the habit of jumping off things. It's very fun. And steadiness is required for lots of things. Running on uneven surfaces. Keeping your balance when buildings are collapsing under you. Not that you would have been on top of the building in the first place. Or you would have been. But I suppose if you fell out a helicopter and landed on a building that was collapsing . . .
I don't know, Silente. I don't think there's anything any of us can do to help. There are too few of us. And we don't have kind of military... my ship has a gun from an Everest-class Dreadnought. A Reaper capital ship could take four of those simultaneously without its shields failing. I think all we can do is stand together. That's our only chance. We can't really prepare. We can't effectively defend ourselves... there's nothing we can do. Nothing that will make much of a difference.
Hunter, what do you expect? Unless you have a Prothean superweapon laying around, when they arrive it is doomsday. This isn't overestimating them. This is saying that I've fought them before, and I saw what they can do.
Silente, you need to stay away from them. Engage them at long range whenever possible. Other than that... just survive. Survival is the only goal we can have.
I didn't want to make him food in case I poisoned him accidently. It kept him quiet for a while. *gets up* Plus I didn't say thanks. Oh and I had a message for Chi.
I WAS JUST FLIPPING THROUGH THE PHOTOS ON MY PHONE, BECAUSE I'D SELECTED THE WRONG ONE SO WAS FLIPPING PAST A FEW TO GET TO THE CORRECT ONE, AND I FLIPPED PAST MY DRAWING OF A SHELL, AND I THOUGHT IT WAS THE PICTURE I'D TAKEN OF THE ACTUAL SHELL, EXCEPT A COUPLE OF PICTURES LATER I'D REALISED IT'D HAVE A WHITE BACKGROUND SO I FLIPPED BACK TO SEE WHETHER IT WAS THE ORGINAL OR THE DRAWING, AND IT WAS THE DRAWING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY DRAWING WAS SO GOOD I AUTOMATICALLY ASSUMED IT WAS AN ACTUAL SHELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I FEEL SO ACCOMPLISHED! *hugs everyone in joy*
(For the record, if you actually look at it rather than flip past it, it looks like a drawing. :P)
Your queen, huh? I may just use that to my advantage. *She kissed him softly then pulled away, standing up as straight as she could. She pursed her lips, trying not to grin* Kneel.
(I really want to start singing right now IRL, to see if I'm any good at this one song, but I'm on the landing. My parents are downstairs. My sister is upstairs. My Lil brother is behind his bed room door.....)
Star: @Silente: :( Well, that's not very nice of them. Seriously, even if you not-seriously tell yourself you're pathetic, you DO start thinking it and it DOES start havign a visible effect on you. I'm sure you're great at singing.
@Silente: Well, only practise willl help you get better. And my brother would probably like the sound of drowing cats anyway. He likes all kinds of peculiar sounds that aren't genearlly seen as ear-friendly. So you know. One listener. :)
*She rolled her eyes as walked up to Em, hugging her tightly* Ignore him. I trust you. That's all that counts. *She turned her head slightly to look at Loki, sadness clear in her eyes*
Hunter: I dedicate this page to the hope that doomsday won't happen. Although if it didn't somewhere, the concept wouldn't have been born, so this ded is SLIGHTLY redundant, but . . .
*She glanced around wearily. She knew that spying on them was a bad idea. Something was going I go wrong. But she had to make sure they were okay. *She cursed when she heard Casha's yell and darted in through a window, into the lounge room. Then looked awkwardly at Lorcan when he entered. She saw Ariana crying in his arms and sprang over to her*
You can't protect yourself by running, Loki. They will find you. They have infinite patience. Even if finding you takes a hundred years, they will eventually locate you.
They haven't got a home planet. They have no colonies. Hell, they haven't even got any supply lines. They sit there in dark space, leaving the occasional vanguard until they invade the galaxy every 50,000 years.
@Silente: . . . Oh gosh, no. Why am I a warrior bubble again?
(Sorry! D: My sister's always having to remind me of conversations. :P I do remember the conversation and your big speech, I just can't remember me agreeing/what I agreed to. :P Sorry! It's nothing personal or specific to you! It doesn't mean I don't value your conversation! At least I remember having it!)
(I don't remember the entirety of it! It was something along the lines of:
Not all warriors stand and fight, that's not a warrior that's a violent person. You are a warrior against pessimism and people who doubt themselves. Where others faulter in life you keep your bubbly mood up. You cheer people up like a warrior would carry the fallen. You fight because that is who you are. You are strong. And you ARE a warrior bubble!
(It that's fine Death. I was just checking because if you warned Draggie against hurting Loki...well Draggie hardly even threatened him. I hate to wonder what you'd have said to Sil.)
*She glanced behind her, at Loki, then at Lorcan* I'm going to go talk to Cash. If Loki does something you don't like, call out and I'll yell at him. *She got to her feet, kissed Loki's cheek softly, then headed towards the bathroom* Casha...?
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Hunter: Sure it is.
Well, the planning is.
Ah, well that sucks. A shame my powers are very good for healing...
*Mutters softly to himself* Not any more...
Soph, didn't you say that might work? It'd save you time wouldn't it? And energy....
So anywho do we just kill her and bring her back and poof she's good? Or is that far to simple for us extravagant people.
Yes. Killing you and resurrecting you would work to cure the indoctrination.
Sophia said it might work.....
Hunter: Then why the hell do we not just do that?
Okay then.
*sighs*
Okay, Chi do you mind...letting Hecate out a minute?
Does anyone mind if I do the killing part? My blade, being demonic, feeds off death and stuff to become stronger.
I mind!
I will be the one to kill her, Blake.
We need to leave it until her brain has no oxygen. So she's brain-dead. Any less and when she's revived the indoctrination will still be there.
What? If we're going to kill you someone might as well benefit from it.
Hunter: @Blake: A gunshot might be less painful.
Oh fine... killjoys.
@Hunter: A quick stab of my sword is just as good as a gun, trust me.
The benefit is you don't have robots spying on me. And you don't have to worry about me trying to kill you.
Hunter: @Blake: Hey, you're the one saying we should potentially cause he prolonged suffering.
Hunter: @Blake: Yeah, sorry, I don't trust you.
@Silente: *nods*
If you shoot someone in the head, it is completely painless. Being run through by a sword tends to be painful.
Hello!
Do you guys know what else we need to include other than the picture of the mask when submitting through email for the mask competition because it doesn't specify?
(Amethyst - I don't know, sorry. I haven't even designed a mask. :P)
*Mutters once again to himself* Not if that sword is moving fast enough to cause enough friction for the air to heat up...
Oh, okay. Thanks, Dragona.
(no idea Amy. Also hey.)
Hey er Blake can you stop arguing about who gets to kill me?
*Adra swings her legs gently, one hand curling around the nape of Alastair's neck, her fingers threading in through his hair, brushing is gently* *Kisses his shoulder*
*draws her pistol and aims it at Silente's head*
*pulls the trigger*
Hello Dragona, Silente, Blake!
Hello Adra!
(shouldn't you wait until Chi gives the all clear Draggie?)
(How are you, Amethyst?)
I'm fine, You?
Hunter: *watches Silente/Sophia*
((@Amythest: Star's just going to sign off with her name, I think.))
*The demonic power in him shudders, exited by the nearby death*
Calm down... we're not allowed to get in on this one.
Hello Star! Okay.
(I'm fine, thanks.
Silente - Sophia figured that for the brain to die she'd have to wait for six minutes anyway.)
(or not. Okay.)
*her body falls to the ground in a heap*
((Hunter: Star's not here at the moment. She says hi, though.))
Do you guys think maybe I should send an email to them to clarify for the competition? And if/when they reply, I can tell you guys too. Or maybe they might update the competition page... I don't know anymore.
*looks at her pistol*
I didn't think I would be doing that today.
((Hunter: Sending an email asking for clarification can't hurt.))
Okay. I'll do that then.
*kisses Adra's forehead, gently holding her closer*
Ah well, it happens. She'll be back in a few minuets anyways.
*Taps Silente with his foot*
How many times have we killed her now? Three?
((I gtg, headed down to Boston for a few days. I just hope the hotel has wifi.))
I have to leave now. Bye.
*Rests her head on his shoulder, shutting her eyes a little* Where are we going?
((Hunter: @Blake: Okay.))
*still watching Silente, his eyes an intterested purple*
(more than three. Hecate herself has killed me four or five times. Then this is about six. And alllllllll the other times...)
Bye, Am
((Hunter: Sorry. The main reason I'm not saying hi and bye to people is because I'm in Star's brain, and she doesn't notice. Just thought I'd clarify.))
Oh yeah sure, i'll let Hecate now and save the day! woo!
*isn't really doing much on account of being dead*
((Hunter: Well, no.))
Wait..
Which email do we email the mask to?
*eyes turn black*
You know...I really am getting sick of saving this vampire...
*touches her head and it starts healing*
There we go. Now we wait.
((Hunter: @Adra: Star has no idea. She's presuming that when she needs to email it the knowledge will magically pop into her head.))
Hunter: *waits*
. . .
*waiting is boring*
*looks at Hunter*
We need to think about defence.
Hunter: Sure.
Thanks..
You can convert energy and stuff, right?
I've no idea, love. I'm just following the direction you were walking in earlier. Are you tired?
( skulduggery@harpercollins.co.uk subject: REQUIEM BALL COMPETITION )
*blinks a few times and looks up at Hecate*
How long now till you just don't fix me?
Hunter: @Sophia: Yes.
Hey, Silente. How are you?
(The stuff in the brackets/parenthese/whatever was @Adra)
((Hunter: @Silente: You're considering more helpful than Star or me . . .
*looks apologetically at Adra*))
*her arm glows blue and a mass of energy appears in her hand*
How about dark energy?
*sees Silente's awake*
Hello.
*Nods* I am, yeah.
Surprising, okay. My head doesn't hurt anymore....
Hunter you got anymore blood on you?
*considerably
Hunter: @Sophia: There's a distinction?
Hunter: *pulls blood bag from jacket* *hands it to her* You want a cup?
Yes El. They did.
Trust me vampire, not very long.
I'm good with the bag. Less washing up.
*rips a corner open with her teeth*
*pours the blood in a steady stream into her mouth like one might pour orange juice into a cup*
*holds a thumbs up as a reply to El*
*makes an okay sight at Hecate*
*keeps drinking the blood*
**sign
I'm thinking that if the Reapers come, I could supply you with energy when you're running low. I mean, you could convert my dark energy into whatever you wanted.
Hunter: *watches Silente, his eyes still purple with interest*
Hunter: @Sophia: *tilts head* That would be quite a good idea, actually.
*licks her lips once the bag is empty, a smile on her lips*
Mmmmmmmmm.
*screws the bag up and stuffs it in a pocket*
Thanks.
*glares at the vampire and turns into a shadow, heading towards Chione and Blake's home, where the twins are sleeping*
I hope so El. My heads clearer now. And I don't feel like I'm gonna fall over so
*shrugs*
I presume so....
Hunter: @Silente: No problem.
Hunter: *had momentarily forgotten that there was actually a working involved* *yay if it worked, though*
*rolls her eyes as Hecates response*
*pauses a moment*
....Hecate wouldn't hurt the twins would she.....
*looks in the direction of the house*
....be a minute.
*makes a portal and steps through into Chip's bedroom*
*sits on the bed*
(**Chi's not Chip's.)
My brother's name is Chip..
(I swear I'm not sat on your brothers bed Adra)
*shrugs at Hunter* It was just a thought. Biotics can't do everything.
((Hunter: @Silente: *laughs*
@Adra: That's a cool name. :)))
Hunter: @Sophia: I can't do everything either. But it was a good thought, I think. What I can do is limited by the amount of energy I have.
The other one is named Fox.
((Hunter: That is also a cool name.
Your brothers have cool names.))
and then there's me.
Noelle
Christmas.
-_-
What I can do is limited by the strength of my biotics, and how much I can concentrate on creating and sustaining the fields.
On a good day I could probably lift four tonnes. But that takes a lot out of me.
(Noelle is Christmas in French.
Path one - French, the language of love, therefore you are lovely
Path two - Christmas. Originally Yule, the celebration of the winter solstice, which is a part of nature. Nature is beautiful and without it none of us would be alive in which case you are beautiful and an important part of people's lives.)
Shall we go somewhere to rest, then?
(Ugh.... I feel sick...)
(Also the word Noelle sounds really nice and pretty.)
((Hunter: Hey, Holly and Star are both Christmas names.
*figures that might be a good thing to say, because she likes Star*
Noelle is pretty. :)
Although I always wonder where Elle is.))
Hunter: *nods thoguhtfully, absorbing information*
I can convert energy, and I also have greater control over energy in my body, so I can, for example, move very fast. Which is useful.
I can levitate, but that takes a lot of energy, and levitating other objects, even more. So I don't really lift things.
(Hey Deathy!)
(Moselle is a beautiful name, Adra!!)
Actually, I'm one of those people that believe that Jesus was born in March. *nods*
Despite being an Buddhist-type-thing..
*Shrugs*
And I don't really care for my name... No one can spell it right. -_-
=
Sure, darling.
(Hey Sil and everyone else...)
((Hunter: *rolls eyes in mild frustration* Silente, stop being nicer than me.
*pointedly* Hello, Death.))
(That's why I changed Christmas to Yule and not the birth of Christ. But I'm not going to go into religion because I don't want to offend anyone.)
((Hunter: @Adra: Get a new name, then.
Oh wait, you already have.
Hi, Adra. :)
Ez hates her original name. Sometimes I call her it to annoy her.))
It sounds useful. I could, in theory, levitate myself. I just don't. I mean, what use would it be? Sure, if you've jumped from a ledge or something you could use it to absorb most of the impact, but levitating doesn't really have that many uses.
*her body glows blue and she lifts off the ground, before returning to the floor again*
What use is it?
((Hunter: I have no issue with offending people.
But okay, let's stay away from religion.))
Actually my new name was Valencia P. Devoid.
*Shrugs*
Adra isn't me, Huntew.
(Sorry Hunter
Where's Ez?)
Hunter: Well, balance. You can easily keep your balance by levitating slightly. *gets out a pack of cards with his left hand* *holds his right hand, which starts to glow, palm up* *quickly, as in with superspeed, builds a mini stack of cards on his hand* *demolishes it and puts the cards away*
Steadiness. Balance.
Oh, and if you jump off things, it's brilliant.
I'm not in the habit of jumping off things. Or playing cards.
*her arm glows blue and lifts a car off the ground before lowering it again, closing her eyes so she can concentrate*
I can do that, though. *shrugs*
((Hunter: @Adra: Yeah, butyou use her name.
Although I can call you Valencia P. Devoid if you want.
Or just Val.
Or just Encia.
Or just Devoid.
Or just Void.
Or just De.
P would be weird, though.
@Silente: In an Ez-like place.))
*hits Huntew*
(@Hunt I miss her.)
Hunter: I am in the habit of jumping off things. It's very fun.
And steadiness is required for lots of things. Running on uneven surfaces. Keeping your balance when buildings are collapsing under you. Not that you would have been on top of the building in the first place. Or you would have been. But I suppose if you fell out a helicopter and landed on a building that was collapsing . . .
*looks at car slightly enviously* That looks fun.
Hunter: *looks grumpily at Adra* Sure.
You can hit me.
But I can't hit you or Alastair will kill me.
Hey Soph, I was wondering how I can actually...you know, HELP if any more reapers do come..
Hunter: @Silente: *nods approvingly* *he thinks Ez should be missed when people don't see her* I'm sure she'll be pleased to know that.
America next please!
We don't have helicopters were I come from. I would never get in that situation.
Hunter: @Sophia: Sure, you say that.
One day, you'll probably be there.
I don't know, Silente. I don't think there's anything any of us can do to help. There are too few of us. And we don't have kind of military... my ship has a gun from an Everest-class Dreadnought. A Reaper capital ship could take four of those simultaneously without its shields failing.
I think all we can do is stand together. That's our only chance. We can't really prepare. We can't effectively defend ourselves... there's nothing we can do. Nothing that will make much of a difference.
Hunter: That's quite a good doomsday speech.
*but his eyes have gone dark blue*
Sigh. Midgardians.
...that's not very motivational...
Do you have any tips?
Hunter: Sigh. Asgardians. Wiat, they're not worth a sigh, I take that back.
Sigh. The idiot.
*turns back into her normal form at the house and walks upstairs*
*stops at the door to see Silente*
What the hell are you doing?
*Adra finds herself slowly falling asleep against Alastair*
Hey. I came to check on them. Plus Lucas was crying.
*points at Lucas who now has a dummy in his mouth*
Hunter, what do you expect? Unless you have a Prothean superweapon laying around, when they arrive it is doomsday. This isn't overestimating them. This is saying that I've fought them before, and I saw what they can do.
Silente, you need to stay away from them. Engage them at long range whenever possible. Other than that... just survive. Survival is the only goal we can have.
Chione and Blake don't use dummys for them.
So we are fighting? Excellent.
Zanida: I can try working with my ice abilities!
I didn't want to make him food in case I poisoned him accidently. It kept him quiet for a while.
*gets up*
Plus I didn't say thanks. Oh and I had a message for Chi.
Hunter: *staying at long range sounds smart*
@Sophia: *quietly* I get it.
*lets out a long breath, thinking*
Did that say down under tour? I think it did. Is derek coming to Australia?????????
He better come to Tassie this time (I've heard it's a lot like Ireland)
Star: @Snow: Yep down under tour! :)
((Hunter: Star wouldn't have said that, except she had already typed it so it was easier to just send it.
Hey Snow!))
((Herro!! I just got on twitter. Derek replied to Annika, and in doing that me, about what to name her kitty when she gets it))
((Hunter: Annika mentioned. Smudgeface. Nice name. Although Smudge is good for a nickname.))
Hey everyone!
Sigh. Asgardian.
*She chuckled and hugged Loki tightly*
Hey Em!
((*nods* I may or may not have squealed, being mentioned by the golden god and all.
May or may not))
Star: OH MY GOSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I WAS JUST FLIPPING THROUGH THE PHOTOS ON MY PHONE, BECAUSE I'D SELECTED THE WRONG ONE SO WAS FLIPPING PAST A FEW TO GET TO THE CORRECT ONE, AND I FLIPPED PAST MY DRAWING OF A SHELL, AND I THOUGHT IT WAS THE PICTURE I'D TAKEN OF THE ACTUAL SHELL, EXCEPT A COUPLE OF PICTURES LATER I'D REALISED IT'D HAVE A WHITE BACKGROUND SO I FLIPPED BACK TO SEE WHETHER IT WAS THE ORGINAL OR THE DRAWING, AND IT WAS THE DRAWING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY DRAWING WAS SO GOOD I AUTOMATICALLY ASSUMED IT WAS AN ACTUAL SHELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I FEEL SO ACCOMPLISHED!
*hugs everyone in joy*
(For the record, if you actually look at it rather than flip past it, it looks like a drawing. :P)
My Queen, Rose. *hugs her back*
((Hunter: Hey Em.
@Snow: May or may not. Gotcha. *nods* :P))
ROSE!!!!!!!!!! *hugs*
(Woo! Go Star!!)
Your queen, huh? I may just use that to my advantage.
*She kissed him softly then pulled away, standing up as straight as she could. She pursed her lips, trying not to grin*
Kneel.
(*Huggles back*
Hai!!)
(I really want to start singing right now IRL, to see if I'm any good at this one song, but I'm on the landing. My parents are downstairs. My sister is upstairs. My Lil brother is behind his bed room door.....)
(I really hope Derek comes to Tassie this time. It'd be the best.)
(So, Sil? I sing whenever! I sing in the middle of public ( and I can't actually sing to save my life))
(Sorry I poofed.)
Message for her? well tell her when she's back. Which won't be for a while.
Rose can we roleplay please??
I've missed you so much and I'm just so happy :D to see you!!
(Hey Dragona!)
(I'm getting ready for school, despite being sick, so I'll be distant and then suddenly disappear... So I guess!
I missed you too, Em!!))
((Hunter: Hey Dragona.
Star: @Death: Ah, that's the difference between you and me. XD I really can't sing, so I don't sing.
It's better to sing. :)
@Silente: :/ *no suggestions, sorry*
Uh oh. My brain keeps forgetting I'm currently Hunter. :P))
(...if I sing my parents will shout at me. Along with my brother. And then make jokes about the cats dieing))
Now you see that just doesn't work Hec. Cause this message, its kinda important. And she needs to hear it soon. Now really.
It's okay then.
I'll wait for when you can.
She is mine, Midgardian, stay away from her. I do not trust you near Rose.
You ought not kneel before me, Rose, you are my queen.
Star: @Silente: :(
Well, that's not very nice of them. Seriously, even if you not-seriously tell yourself you're pathetic, you DO start thinking it and it DOES start havign a visible effect on you.
I'm sure you're great at singing.
(I can't sing so I sing, Star! I like annoying people!)
Loki!
*She jabbed him in the stomach with her elbow and walked away, towards Em*
If I die again, then you can come save me. I trust her...
(@Star whenever I sing people say I sound like a drowning cat.)
Star: @Death: XD That's a great attitude. :) *hugs*
Oops. My brain's given up. :P I have a feeling Hunter's hitting itin annoyance trying to get it to work.
(*Hugs Sil tightly*
I'm sorry... That would really suck...))
Kneel before you? Ha! Like Hell.
@Silente: Well, only practise willl help you get better. And my brother would probably like the sound of drowing cats anyway. He likes all kinds of peculiar sounds that aren't genearlly seen as ear-friendly. So you know. One listener. :)
You need not kneel, Rose. As for the Midgardian, I trust her not.
*She rolled her eyes as walked up to Em, hugging her tightly*
Ignore him. I trust you. That's all that counts.
*She turned her head slightly to look at Loki, sadness clear in her eyes*
*laughs* Loki, unless you start trusting those who you call Midgardians, you're not going to survive very long if things are as bad as we think.
Hunter: @Sophia: Oh, he isn't going to lasy very long anyway. :)
Casha: Lorcan!
*Lorcan came running into the room of their new home.*
Lorcan: What? What is it, what's happening?
Casha: Take her!
*Ariana was crying in her mother's arms.*
Lorcan: Why, what's wrong?
Casha: Take! Her! Now!
*Lorcan cradled his daughter tightly into his chest as he watched Casha walk into the bathroom and lock the door behind her.
He walked into the living room and sat into the rocking chair. Ariana was still crying, not settling at all.*
I- fine. If she gets you hurt, or killed, I'll split her skull and throw her off the rainbow bridge.
*last
If everything turns to shit, none of us will Hunter.
Hmm? Bad? How?
You will not, but those of us from Asgard, and Rose will survive, I will be taking us to a realm these creatures shall never set foot in.
Hunter: I dedicate this page to the hope that doomsday won't happen.
Although if it didn't somewhere, the concept wouldn't have been born, so this ded is SLIGHTLY redundant, but . . .
Hunter: @Loki: You won't last anyway.
@Sophia: True.
*She glanced around wearily. She knew that spying on them was a bad idea. Something was going I go wrong. But she had to make sure they were okay.
*She cursed when she heard Casha's yell and darted in through a window, into the lounge room. Then looked awkwardly at Lorcan when he entered. She saw Ariana crying in his arms and sprang over to her*
What's wrong?
(@Star your missing 'Warrior Bubble, Addicted Analyser' from your name!)
You can't protect yourself by running, Loki. They will find you. They have infinite patience. Even if finding you takes a hundred years, they will eventually locate you.
@Sophia Have you tried blowing up their home planet?
*reluctantly follows Rose, not liking the man holding the child* Perhaps she is hungry, Ricci screams if she is.
Star: I AM NOT A WARRIOR BUBBLE
but thanks. :)
(@Star Remember that speech I gave on HOW you are a warrior bubble and how at the end of it YOU AGREED?!)
They haven't got a home planet. They have no colonies. Hell, they haven't even got any supply lines. They sit there in dark space, leaving the occasional vanguard until they invade the galaxy every 50,000 years.
(Soph. You will not lay a finger on my Loki.)
@Silente: . . .
Oh gosh, no.
Why am I a warrior bubble again?
(Sorry! D: My sister's always having to remind me of conversations. :P I do remember the conversation and your big speech, I just can't remember me agreeing/what I agreed to. :P
Sorry! It's nothing personal or specific to you! It doesn't mean I don't value your conversation! At least I remember having it!)
(Death did you read all the comments you missed while you were skiing?)
(Uhhh... No. I didn't. Sorry, Sil.)
Lorcan: She hasn't stopped crying since we came home. She feeds fine, she sleeps fine but when she's awake, all she does is cry.
It's really stressing Casha out.
(I don't remember the entirety of it! It was something along the lines of:
Not all warriors stand and fight, that's not a warrior that's a violent person. You are a warrior against pessimism and people who doubt themselves. Where others faulter in life you keep your bubbly mood up.
You cheer people up like a warrior would carry the fallen.
You fight because that is who you are.
You are strong. And you ARE a warrior bubble!
That was a terrible recreation....)
(Oh my God. That's awesome!)
@Silente: OH YES
I GET IT
*hugs tightly*
Thank you. :)
May I try holding her?
There, Silente. :)
Thank you.
I'll try not to forget that. :) Don't think I will, it made me feel happy and emotions equal memories, you know. :P
(It that's fine Death. I was just checking because if you warned Draggie against hurting Loki...well Draggie hardly even threatened him. I hate to wonder what you'd have said to Sil.)
*She glanced behind her, at Loki, then at Lorcan*
I'm going to go talk to Cash. If Loki does something you don't like, call out and I'll yell at him.
*She got to her feet, kissed Loki's cheek softly, then headed towards the bathroom*
Casha...?
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