Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you: the Harbinger of Doom, the Apocalypse Kid, the Hostess with the Mostess (blood on her hands), the World-Breaker...
((That's good, Alastair! Is Ari being good to you?-Zaf))
Zanida: Thanks, Loki.
Leif and Kari are asleep anyway, I can spend quality time with Ricci, besides I doubt Rose will wake quite yet.
Thor: I'll take you up for training then, as soon as you can.
Zanida: Awesome. I really miss fighting.
Thor: Perhaps when we finish today, you will be more like your old self. Alastair would love to meet you then. A respectable warrior, and also my queen.
*grins at Leri'Heesa* Oh, I think you would be. *allows himself a few moments of imagining, then sighs, the malice fading from his gaze* I'm civil because I have too much to lose now, really.
... *moves a little away from Alastair* ... You couldn't hurt me properly... not without killing me... unless your disease power means you can take them away, too... I hope you won't hurt me... But at least for now... I know I'm fine, I guess...
"Never before have so many come together from all quarters of the galaxy. But never before have we faced an enemy such as this. The Reapers will show us no mercy; we must give them no quarter. They will terrorize our populations; we must stand fast in the face of that terror. They will advance until our last city falls, but we will not fall. We will prevail. Each of us will be defined by our actions in the coming battle. Stand fast. Stand strong. Stand together. Hackett out."
I put the mask on because I was going to a job. I tricked you with a kitten cause if Soph saw me dressed like that she'd flip. I knocked you out because it seemed like the best idea at the time.
*pulls a mask out of her pocket, one designed to fit El's face* I was told James might be at the masquerade party with Erica. I figured you would've wanted to help. Too late now..
(Nope. She was pissed at Soph. She was gonna take you while dressed up as Masky. If Soph asked the clone the clone would have said that was what Sil was doing because made it seem like that was her plan. That's what the whole 'actually I've got a better idea' thing with the clone was.)
Assassin: That is your fault. You need to take responsibility for your actions. Taking down James is something that needs doing. You refused to release the information. You let him escape. Even if you did know what you were doing, no one else did. And they reacted accordingly. If you wanted to catch James, you would have told Commander Keating when she asked. If it were not for the show you put on, James could be dead by now.
Assassin: Your technique is an invitation for the inevitable. An assassin should die of old age, not in conflict. If I have to kill someone, I do not fight. The only trace of my very existence will be a single gunshot wound in the centre of their head.
*wonders why the sigils are off and focuses until they flare up and illuminate the reason why* James: *teleports across the room, laying a hand over her mouth and teleporting away with her before she can do anything more than squeal*
... She's lied to me before... I don't understand... Why did she knock you out... or even put on the mask, if she just wanted to talk? ... When you talk, you open your mouth and speak... You don't fight...
James: *dumps Silente in a operator type chair and shadows wrap around her wrists* Erica stop that. Erica: *smiles from where she was making the clone blush* jealous hun? James: very. *pulls a level and loud machines start whirring and the Silente's started screaming*
... She knocked you out... Because she wanted to talk? ... That's a lie... That has to be a lie... There's no way that makes any kind of sense... If she only wanted to talk, she'd have talked to you... not knocked you out... ... I don't understand... She wore the mask because she thought Sophia would get angry at her? ... I've seen Sophia angry... that's a bad idea...
Erica: They appear to be screaming. James: Good. *pulls another lever and turns to the two Silente's* Erica step back please... Erica: *nods and steps away from the clones bed* James: *closes his eyes and slowly raises his hands* *the two Silente's screamed louder as his hands moved*
*hugs Elleni back* ... I can't trust her... She just acts so... ... What she said she did and the reasons why don't make sense... She isn't my friend... not anymore...
*both Silentes went limp as a ball of light and shadows floated up* James: *a slight smile twisted his lips as the ball started squashing and changing* *splitting and breaking* *shadows and light, split in two* *the light floated down into the clone* *the shadows soaked into Silente* *James sagged to the ground* Erica: *turns the machine off*
... Alastair helps me... But I don't trust him... And I never will... But I like talking to him... ... I really can't be sure where I stand with Silente any more...
*runs to the other end of the clearing and sits down* *still has her computer active, and is still listening in, but is crying* *traces Erica's location, then deactivates her computer and puts her helmet in her hands, crying*
Erica: In a way. Well we WERE, her and her clone. Now they're just trapped on their own. Warehouse, fifth street past the church in the little village. Can't miss it. Taraa. *hangs up and throws the phone away*
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Sophia: It can only happen to one person at once, however. That wouldn't explain why the clone is nice. It's like someone took a knife and sliced the different sides of Silente in two.
And there they go. 'Vampire.' What are you Sooo forgetful you have to remind yourself of what I am? Should I get a badge for you to avoid confusion? Hmm? Would that help you? Probably not. Too stupid.
Sophia: I told you that you would regret it. *turns to Elleni* I disagree. Keeping her locked up would be the best thing to do. Shooting her would work, too.
(Aha! Well you see I thought of that! In order for this too work there had to be two souls. But the clone would only have an artificia soul. Since an artificial soul isn't real I figured it would only be artificial light and dark. So they are half pure whatever and half murky whatever.)
See! There it is! Sophia's ever present sense of right and wrong. Sophia can do whatever she wants cause she's a specter agent. Sophia can shoot if she deems necessary. Sophia can do whatever she want and trample anyone in her way. *pulls her against the chains holding her down still and the links give a groan* *these chains are meant to be strong enough to hold vampires*
*grins when the bubble falls* Oh El. Wasn't that a mistake. *pulls and the chains shatter* *in the blink of an eye she has El pinned to the floor and is once again diving for her throat*
Sophia: She can be healed. Killing her doesn't mean she'll stay that way forever. When we've fixed the issue, you can get someone to fix her. I told you I would shoot if she broke loose. *aims at Silente and fires her pistol*
Our entire youth practically, our entire lives, and guess who'll destroy our feels? Derek. I can't believe its almost over, what do we do? Who will die, who will live? Will Darquesse destroy the world?
Sophia: *points her pistol at Elleni instead* Shooting her will be quick and painless. It will put an end to the issue until we have managed to figure it out. She can be healed. Let me bloody shoot her.
Sophia: *nods at Elleni* We need to figure out what's happened, first. *turns, aiming her pistol at Silente* I do it to save lives, not end them. *pulls the trigger*
*looks at El* N-no...the more you revive someone the more immune the body becomes to revival...and Sil has been revived a lot of times...when she comes back its so painful for her and she struggles so hard...
(I can't stop laughing at 'I enjoy shooting Silente. What of it?' It's just phrased so casually almost like it would be strange NOT to enjoy shooting Silente...)
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«Oldest ‹Older 1801 – 2000 of 4562 Newer› Newest»... I don't trust you, Alastair... But you're nice to me... Even if I don't really understand why...
... I don't think I would be fun to hurt...
*makes note of Silente, and then Elleni*
((That's good, Alastair! Is Ari being good to you?-Zaf))
Zanida: Thanks, Loki.
Leif and Kari are asleep anyway, I can spend quality time with Ricci, besides I doubt Rose will wake quite yet.
Thor: I'll take you up for training then, as soon as you can.
Zanida: Awesome. I really miss fighting.
Thor: Perhaps when we finish today, you will be more like your old self. Alastair would love to meet you then. A respectable warrior, and also my queen.
Zanida: *puts Ricci down, and goes out, hearing Alastair's voice, keeping hidden from him and the others, not thinking Silente could be near by*
Oh dear, we lost Zan.
*gently rests her head against a tree, still watching*
*whispers ever so quietly, quiet enough that she herself can hardly hear it*
Oh Ler...
((She tries.))
*grins at Leri'Heesa* Oh, I think you would be. *allows himself a few moments of imagining, then sighs, the malice fading from his gaze* I'm civil because I have too much to lose now, really.
(Blue tack doesn't taste very nice...)
((Ari does, she's so nice. How is Zan reacting to being in your little mental world?-Zaf))
Zanida: *holds back a laugh, trying to not give her position away, she could never see Alastair as civil*
... *moves a little away from Alastair* ... You couldn't hurt me properly... not without killing me... unless your disease power means you can take them away, too... I hope you won't hurt me... But at least for now... I know I'm fine, I guess...
(...anyone still here?)
(Me.)
((I wouldn't know. Not well enough for me to have heard her, at least.))
I'm not likely to hurt you, in any case.
(ah okay. It went quiet)
*shifts and pushes off from the tree, making little noise*
*takes a step away, keeping her eyes on Leri and Elleni*
... I'm glad... You help me a lot... hurting me would be counter-productive, I think... Like fixing an engine just before breaking it...
*is blasted back through the air into a tree, head cracking against it*
*slumps to the ground with a groan*
That depends on what you'd consider productive, Leri'Heesa. I like to watch things break. Though I've done my breaking elsewhere, as of late.
*stumbles slightly and supports herselfon her feet*
*looks at El*
Hey...
*pulls free of El*
*watches her with wary eyes*
Don't...
... I considered helping me productive... But... Then I guess, helping me would be counter-productive instead... Thank you, anyway...
((If you hear, let me know. I wondered if maybe she found wherever John hides.
Oh- for the Requim Ball, I know you usually hate this, but I sent Ari an email a while ago. Not sure if she recieved it.-Zaf))
*winces at El's words*
Please...don't let Leri see me...I told her if she didn't want to see me again she wouldn't...please El...
((She did. But she's been busy, as usual, and isn't sure that she'll be at the ball for very long this year, anyway. So she hasn't replied yet.))
Honestly, you've no need to thank me. I'm selfish by nature- if I've done something to help you, it was for my own benefit.
*walks with her as opposed to being dragged*
(I dedicate this page to this:
"Never before have so many come together from all quarters of the galaxy. But never before have we faced an enemy such as this. The Reapers will show us no mercy; we must give them no quarter. They will terrorize our populations; we must stand fast in the face of that terror. They will advance until our last city falls, but we will not fall. We will prevail. Each of us will be defined by our actions in the coming battle. Stand fast. Stand strong. Stand together. Hackett out."
Because I think it's a good speech.)
... I don't care why you did it, Alastair... I still have you to thank...
What about.
((Alright, glad to know she got it thought.-Zaf
(Brb.)
I put the mask on because I was going to a job. I tricked you with a kitten cause if Soph saw me dressed like that she'd flip. I knocked you out because it seemed like the best idea at the time.
*pulls a mask out of her pocket, one designed to fit El's face*
I was told James might be at the masquerade party with Erica. I figured you would've wanted to help. Too late now..
(Nope. She was pissed at Soph. She was gonna take you while dressed up as Masky. If Soph asked the clone the clone would have said that was what Sil was doing because made it seem like that was her plan. That's what the whole 'actually I've got a better idea' thing with the clone was.)
Alright. I think I'll go, now. *vanishes*
I WAS going to.
And you set my back on fire.
(Back.)
(Kk)
Assassin: *still invisible* If we are taking down James, I will assist. However, I recommend Commander Keating should be notified.
*looks around for the source of the voice*
Uh correction we WERE going to. But now we don't know where they are.
Assassin: And that is your doing. Using your skills unnecessarily. The Commander is scanning. That could yield results.
That is not my fault. I knew what I was doing.
Assassin: That is your fault. You need to take responsibility for your actions. Taking down James is something that needs doing. You refused to release the information. You let him escape. Even if you did know what you were doing, no one else did. And they reacted accordingly. If you wanted to catch James, you would have told Commander Keating when she asked. If it were not for the show you put on, James could be dead by now.
*glares at the assassin*
Well he's not. Let's stop playing the blame game.
Assassin: You will not progress as an assassin as long as you keep acting like a child.
It's worked for a hundred and twenty one year's so far. Normally I work solo.
Assassin: It may not work for one year longer. Just because you have lasted so long, does not mean you will last any longer.
I already know that. But I do not fear death.
Assassin: But do not welcome it. Your technique will lead to your death.
I didn't say i welcome it. Only that I don't fear it
Assassin: Your technique is an invitation for the inevitable. An assassin should die of old age, not in conflict. If I have to kill someone, I do not fight. The only trace of my very existence will be a single gunshot wound in the centre of their head.
(wb El!)
*looks at El*
So...forgiven?
*hides her hope*
(Nope. Never really imagined his appearance..)
And I'm not you mister assassin. So don't lecture me on my flaws, as if I don't already see them.
*smiles at her*
Thanks and....sorry. Free shot?
Assassin: Your flaws will lead to your death. I am merely trying to prevent that. Your current method is effectively suicide.
A lot of things are essentially suicide. Doesn't stop me doing it.
Assassin: Then you will die.
*vanishes again*
(I don't have facebook.)
(As in, free hit. Slap her for being a beech if you want basically. Free hit and she won't hit back.)
(Well there's nothing on there of interest for me. There's like... just some comments.)
*falls over onto her back*
*nods and gets back up*
*hugs her*
I'm sorry...
*sat underneath her tree*
(Not for me. And if I click on it, it asks me to log in. Therefore, as I said - you have to have facebook.)
*lets go and steps back*
Well. At least that's two people who can talk to me...
Leri won't even look at me.
Dug.. at least I think she doesn't hate me...she doesn't want me dead at any rate.
Yeah..make sure she's okay for me? I'll be in ky tree house.
*smiles and steps back into a portal that closes behind her*
*frowns at the dark room*
Hi Elleni... What did you do? I saw you pushing the air...
*wonders why the sigils are off and focuses until they flare up and illuminate the reason why*
James: *teleports across the room, laying a hand over her mouth and teleporting away with her before she can do anything more than squeal*
... She's lied to me before... I don't understand... Why did she knock you out... or even put on the mask, if she just wanted to talk?
... When you talk, you open your mouth and speak... You don't fight...
James: *dumps Silente in a operator type chair and shadows wrap around her wrists* Erica stop that.
Erica: *smiles from where she was making the clone blush* jealous hun?
James: very. *pulls a level and loud machines start whirring and the Silente's started screaming*
(I emailed you the plan El. You replied. Remember..)
... She knocked you out... Because she wanted to talk? ... That's a lie... That has to be a lie... There's no way that makes any kind of sense... If she only wanted to talk, she'd have talked to you... not knocked you out...
... I don't understand... She wore the mask because she thought Sophia would get angry at her? ... I've seen Sophia angry... that's a bad idea...
Erica: They appear to be screaming.
James: Good. *pulls another lever and turns to the two Silente's* Erica step back please...
Erica: *nods and steps away from the clones bed*
James: *closes his eyes and slowly raises his hands*
*the two Silente's screamed louder as his hands moved*
*hugs Elleni back* ... I can't trust her... She just acts so...
... What she said she did and the reasons why don't make sense... She isn't my friend... not anymore...
*both Silentes went limp as a ball of light and shadows floated up*
James: *a slight smile twisted his lips as the ball started squashing and changing*
*splitting and breaking*
*shadows and light, split in two*
*the light floated down into the clone*
*the shadows soaked into Silente*
*James sagged to the ground*
Erica: *turns the machine off*
... I don't know, Elleni... I don't know... She's tortured her friends... She could torture me...
... I can't be sure... I... I don't know her anymore...
(*laughs* well. One of them won't...)
James: *gets up*
Now. We go. *takes Erica's hand in his*
*teleports away with a smile on his face*
Erica: *calls Elleni with Sil's phone*
Erica: Hey Elleni.
... Alastair helps me... But I don't trust him... And I never will... But I like talking to him...
... I really can't be sure where I stand with Silente any more...
(Kk then El..)
Erica: Guess again sweetie.
... What's happening, Elleni?
Erica: would you prefer darling or honey?
*activates her computer and hacks into Elleni's phone, listening in on the phone call*
*looks shocked at Elleni*
*sobs, and runs away from her*
Erica: so, as I said, guess again darling.
Erica: Ah good. You guessed right. Now guess why I have your little friends phone.
*runs to the other end of the clearing and sits down* *still has her computer active, and is still listening in, but is crying*
*traces Erica's location, then deactivates her computer and puts her helmet in her hands, crying*
(Hey...)
Erica: In a way. Well we WERE, her and her clone. Now they're just trapped on their own. Warehouse, fifth street past the church in the little village. Can't miss it. Taraa.
*hangs up and throws the phone away*
(Hey Rose! How are you?)
(Hey Deathy! how are you?)
(I've been better, quite honestly... Fingers are cut and torn, ribs feel like someone's pulling them out slowly, feeling pretty damn sick...
And stress.
God, I hate stress.
Otherwise in fine. You?)
Clone: *wakes up and smiles*
*tries to sit but is chained down*
*shrugs*
Oh well.
*is thrashing in her chair like a wild animal*
*runs away from Elleni again*
(I'm fine, thank you. I hope you start feeling better soon.)
(..*hugs Deathy gently* I'm sorry to hear that. I hope it gets fixed. I'm fine thanks..)
*growls like a beast and pulls against the shaow chains holding her*
(Thanks guys...
*Cuddles everyone*)
*calls Sophia*
... I think I've found Erica... Sending you coordinates...
*looks up at El and a vicious smile like an open wound settles on her face*
Clone: Hey El! I am. I think Sil is in a bad mood.
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Clone: They left. Cute couple really.
*smiles*
*snarls at the clone*
Shut up. Fake.
*that smile returns as she turns to El*
Hey friend come to help?
Clone: They tied us down and did something weird to us. I feel all light and fuzzy now.
*lunges at El's neck, mouth open and ready to bite*
Sophia: *her ship appears where Silente is being held*
*smiles at El*
Aww. All I want is a snack. Help a friend out.
*that wound like smile forms where her lips are*
Clone: she seems angry. And scary..
((Is it a bad sign that I can see my breath? I'm in my room--))
(Snow, yes I presume it would be. Don't you have heating? :P)
((Not in here. I wish I did... maybe I could steal the bathroom heater))
(That might be a good idea. So would getting a radiator.)
(Sorry for poofing. Was finishing something up.)
*smiles at El still partially chained down*
I told you. I'm hungry. And no I suppose you aren't a snack. More like a starter.
Clone: Hmmm...
Sophia: *exits her ship, and walks to where Elleni and the Silentes are*
Alright, where's James and Erica?
Clone: They left. Erica says she wont bother you anymore.
*smiles*
*snarls at the air bubble a murderous look flooding her features*
What happened friend. Let me out.
Sophia: I see she survived. That means I can shoot her some more.
Clone: Shoot who? Shooting is awful rude...and a waste of ammo...
Sophia: I can say thanks before I kill them if that would make it more polite for you. It's only a waste of ammo as long as you miss them.
*looks at Sophia and the open wound smile returns*
Oh look its the bitch bot queen come to shoot instead of ask and kill on her own morals and views.
Clone: *smiles at El and jumps down from the chair*
Thank you Elleni. Sorry about her..
Shut up? Oh sorry didn't realise the all mighty Elleni wanted to speak.
Sophia: *smiles at Silente* Had a good time with James, did you?
A demon? My god you're spitting that cold hearted ice witches words out now.
Clone: I don't think she's well..
Sophia: Agreed. James and Erica must have done something. Erica can manipulate people's feelings, can't she?
*looks at Sophia*
That empty headed ass hat? Hell no! Why would I spend time with HIM?
Sophia: It can only happen to one person at once, however. That wouldn't explain why the clone is nice. It's like someone took a knife and sliced the different sides of Silente in two.
And Erica? Manipulative beech. I swear prey now a days is much too big headed.
((For the record, in reference to Leri'Heesa and Elleni's earlier conversation, I'd say that I am most definitely worse than Silente.))
Sophia: *looks at Silente* And predators are too stupid for their own good. Now hush, vampire, we're working.
*wanders back to her tree* *sees the note Elleni left, and begins to cry*
((*carefully avoids being hugged* I may be kinder in parenthesis than I am outside them, but I'm still not half as friendly as the rest of you.))
Clone: You're nice to someone if you like them right. I'm not sure if that helps...
Oh and the Clone. The copy. The fake. I regret helping you. Should've left you to Sophia. Would've been smarter.
Clone: *looks at Silente*
Thank you for saving me. I'm sorry you regret it..
((Hi Alastair!-Zaf
((Don't be.
Hello, Zafira.))
And there they go. 'Vampire.' What are you Sooo forgetful you have to remind yourself of what I am? Should I get a badge for you to avoid confusion? Hmm? Would that help you? Probably not. Too stupid.
Sophia: I told you that you would regret it.
*turns to Elleni* I disagree. Keeping her locked up would be the best thing to do. Shooting her would work, too.
(Are you stayibg actually?-Zaf
Sophia: I dare. But it is not the preferred option. Waste of a round. There's no point killing her if she isn't herself to see it.
*sits down underneath her tree, sobbing quietly*
(Aha! Well you see I thought of that!
In order for this too work there had to be two souls. But the clone would only have an artificia soul. Since an artificial soul isn't real I figured it would only be artificial light and dark. So they are half pure whatever and half murky whatever.)
Sophia: I will if I have to. But not before.
See! There it is! Sophia's ever present sense of right and wrong. Sophia can do whatever she wants cause she's a specter agent. Sophia can shoot if she deems necessary. Sophia can do whatever she want and trample anyone in her way.
*pulls her against the chains holding her down still and the links give a groan*
*these chains are meant to be strong enough to hold vampires*
Sophia: You act as if I wouldn't try and find another way. If she gets loose, I shoot her.
Sophia: *looks at Silente* See? She gets it.
Zanida: *sits outside, quietly humming*
Sophia: We should ask Leri. She managed to locate them the first time. It would be faster than scanning.
*grins when the bubble falls*
Oh El. Wasn't that a mistake.
*pulls and the chains shatter*
*in the blink of an eye she has El pinned to the floor and is once again diving for her throat*
Sophia: *uses her energy to throw Silente off, drawing her pistol and shooting at her*
*dodges the bullet and snarls at Sophia*
Clone: *helps Elleni up*
Sophia: *continues shooting, her arms glowing blue* *throws a shockwave at her*
Zanida: *hears commotion, but decides to ignore it*
Look at this, my sister avoiding a fight.
Zanida: I feel like Alastair is watching me, I prefer to be on guard.
*the bullets don't hur but the shock wave throws her back against the wall a moment before the airbubble traps her*
*snarls her displeasure*
Clone: you're welcome.
Sophia: *raises her pistol at Silente*
You really ought to worry, sister.
Zanida: Who did you kill?
A few mortals.
Zanida: Loki, cut it out.
Do you want to go with me to visit Stark?
Zanida: Last time you were in his tower, Hulk smashed you.
He never did give me that drink.
Zanida: He never will.
Thor: Both of you, stop arguing.
Zanida: I-
Thor: Enough. Loki, don't antagonize her, Zanida, kick him next time.
Zanida: Hard.
*The three Asgardians appear near where they have Silente*
*glares at Elleni*
When i get out, you're all dead
Sophia: She is an animal. I mean, worse than the normal Silente. We have to put her down.
Oh no Sophia. This isn't an animal. I can SHOW you an animal if you want..
(Boop.)
Zanida: She's an animal, kill her.
Sophia: She can be healed. Killing her doesn't mean she'll stay that way forever. When we've fixed the issue, you can get someone to fix her.
I told you I would shoot if she broke loose. *aims at Silente and fires her pistol*
*smiles watching the bullet hit the bubble*
Idiot.
(I am aware of the bubble. It is Sophia that does not fully understand it.)
I dedicate this page to TDOTL, and all of SP
Guys, its all over next week. You know, the end.
Our entire youth practically, our entire lives, and guess who'll destroy our feels? Derek. I can't believe its almost over, what do we do? Who will die, who will live? Will Darquesse destroy the world?
I dedicate this page in hope we all survive.
-Zaf
ROSE!!!
((Oh yeah...*nods* -Zaf
Sophia: I am trying to shoot someone, Elleni.
Sophia: Then let me.
I just realised that my life is super screwed.
Goodbye, life.
I & E will kill me...
Sophia: *points her pistol at Elleni instead* Shooting her will be quick and painless. It will put an end to the issue until we have managed to figure it out. She can be healed. Let me bloody shoot her.
(No Deathy talk whats wrong?)
Yes. Shoot an innocent Sophia. Do it. Wash your hands in the blood you'll spill and revel in the death you've caused.
(Rose, I hope you're not saying what I think you're saying.)
I'm going to stay, but I & E will actually be the end of my life.
btw, Hey Loki!
Sophia: I will if I have to, Elleni.
You can always find a reason to kill someone, Silente.
*huggles Rose* How did you sleep?
If that's so Sophia then what gives you the right to kill and not me?
Clone: Don't kill her..I mean please?
Sophia: *nods at Elleni* We need to figure out what's happened, first.
*turns, aiming her pistol at Silente* I do it to save lives, not end them. *pulls the trigger*
*jerks as for once the bullet hits*
Clone: *stared at the dead her, mouth in an 'oh' position*
Clone: b-but revival doesn't always work..its not one hundred percent guaranteed to work...
Sophia: I've always wanted to do that.
*sees the clone* It was the only way to make sure she didn't hurt anyone.
Clone: you've always wanted to shoot her? Me. Us.
I slept alright, thank you, Andrew.
Andrew?
Sophia: Of course. You're a pain in the ass. Well, you're not at the moment. But the normal Silente is.
I thought my name was Loki Laufeyson.
*looks at El*
N-no...the more you revive someone the more immune the body becomes to revival...and Sil has been revived a lot of times...when she comes back its so painful for her and she struggles so hard...
*thank you.
Sorry, I was talking to Andrew when I wrote that. Multi-tasking....
Sophia: At least we have a backup.
Zanida: Your body should never grow immune to that.
Clone: Oh..sorry for being so annoying and..I beg your pardon but didn't you already get to shoot us? When the reapers came...
Silly, Rose. Hello Andrew of Midgard, who I know not if he is watching.
*hugs Rose tighter* Leif and Kari were well behaved.
Clone: *shrinks back slightly from El*
S-sorry...
Sophia: I enjoy shooting Silente. What of it?
Clone: That...that sounds like an unhealthy thing to take pleasure from...
I'll tell him you said hi.
That was awkward. Sorry Loki.
Sophia: She existed to attempt to piss me off. She didn't always succeed, though. Shooting her is revenge for that.
Andrew:
I am not of Midgard.
Clone: Do I? Oh..
It is understandable, Rose.
Andrew, do you not live on Midgard? You are Midgardian, kneel before me.
Sophia: I will not shoot you, though. Not unless you develop rabies or whatever the hell was wrong with her.
(I can't stop laughing at 'I enjoy shooting Silente. What of it?' It's just phrased so casually almost like it would be strange NOT to enjoy shooting Silente...)
(Silente - lol. It's amazing. Sophia is actually somewhat cheerful. :P)
Clone: I'm fine with 'the clone' or Silone...its easier to remember for other people...
(@Draggie... I don't know whether to be glad she's happy or offended....)
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