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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 6:44 pm
(Maybe someone could try and knock the gun out of my hand? Or convince me not to do it? I haven't pulled the trigger all the way, yet.)
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 7:10 pm
[Oh, well, I was sort meant that Justin had done that, see... Um, well, I guess someone else should write it.]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 7:14 pm
(Oh, well if you actually typed how Justin did it, it would have made more sense. As I read it, you made it look like I missed on purpose and everyone's nerves were made to jump.)
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 7:53 pm
[Yes... I didn't know how people would take it. I felt a little too in control of the situation, though. It is a very large part. I feel like it would be rude and unfair to "kill you off," yet all the while, doing something atypical might be refreshing... Well, It is your choice, of course.] [Perhaps you should write what happens... You'd probably so it better.]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:02 pm
(Great Lord of The Internet, forgive this most accursed sin of godmodding, and allow me to seek atonement in thyne eyes in redeemance of my most humble RP performances...)
Sasuke shot a great ball of flame at the gun, melting it. The liquid oxygen hit Mobius' arm, and the arm began to turn to crystal in a wave-like motion. The molten gun followed, destroying the crystal matter. The conversion-destruction wave was moving ever faster, and his arm was already gone. If left unchecked, he would be so much shards on the floor...
(I believe this calls for a Finnish cop with a blade capable of cutting off 'cancerous' matter...)
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:11 pm
[There. Much more inventive and better power-using than I could/would have ever written.]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:15 pm
(Now, now, your writing talent lies elsewhere, no need to fret. You specialize in plot twists and in moral and spiritual conflict, not negotiation with a madman. Be proud of your strengths and shrug off your weaknesses, as I do. Life feels much better that way.)
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:21 pm
[Life feels less honest that way...]
[Elsa, dear, won't you come and move the plot along a tad?]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:27 pm
(Less honest? How so?
There, Kru. Now, instead of being ignored, you bear the fate of the thread on your shoulders. What have we learned about ignorance?)
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:32 pm
[Well, in "shrugging off" the negative aspects, it brigs to my mind the phrase "ignorant bliss." And ignorance is, as you know, not acknowledging or understanding the realities. This, to me seems dishonest. I don't know if I will be able to explain it properly...
Yes, Krusadin, dear, come and join us, won't you?
I want to write something. It won't be good, I already know, but could you offer me a topic?]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:38 pm
(I did not quite mean ignoring one's flaws. They exist, and there's nothing one can effectively do to change it, so why fight it? I suggest to almost indulge in the flaws, let them occur as they will. We are only human, after all...
...I believe Kru is occupied with some other matter at the moment.)
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:40 pm
[Well, I don't know about that. If I'd had more practice, I might have dealt with it better.
That is reasonable to believe.
Also: I edited my last post.]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:47 pm
(Something of which to write? As in for poetry/writing, not the RP? Hmmm... Let us see what the Twilight Philosopher can conjure from his obsidian orb.... Hmmmm... Yessssss... I see.... You must choose a word of great spiritual importance.... I know not this word, but it's juju is great... you must meditate upon it's true meaning and function, and upon it's moral and universal application... The orb fades.... I can tell you no more...)
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:52 pm
[Spiritual, hm? Very well.]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 11:26 pm
(EVEN I HAVE TO SLEEP!! evil Lol, jk...I really don't xd I'm kind of flattered....and also baffled. You want me to cut off his arm with my great, great sword? Ok...)
Suddenly Elsa didn't know what the hell she was doing as a great, great, shiny object appeared in her hand. There was Mobius. There was a sword. There also was this weird...thing that slowly ate his flesh away, turning first very shiny, then shattering his arm. Even if Elsa hadn't read all those fantasy books (which she had....that closet nerd) she would have concidered the crystal thing very dangerous. The sword of Athena moved as if it had had a will of its own...but Elsa's sense of justice gave it its power. This man didn't deserve to die! Soon the crystal matter laid on the floor as tiny, shiny bits after she had cut it off. Holding her sword a little out of breath, Elsa blinked her blue eyes rapidly and glanced at Mobius, finally realising that she had just struck someone with a huge a** sword, without a warning... "Agh...I...I'm sorry!!"
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