We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.
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OOC: Hi everybody. So, assuming nothing happened today, if I'm wrong, please tell me. I'm just going to say Berethor is still at the grave site if that's ok.
Berethor opened his eyes, a loud buzzing in his ears. As he woke up more, he recognized the crazed voices from before were the cause. He sighed and got to his feet. Looking around, he saw Jio and the other man...the one he had accidentally attacked. They were both sleeping still, and he found no reason to wake them, so he walked away. Off in the distance he thought he saw someone doing some kind of work, so he headed there.
Berethor opened his eyes, a loud buzzing in his ears. As he woke up more, he recognized the crazed voices from before were the cause. He sighed and got to his feet. Looking around, he saw Jio and the other man...the one he had accidentally attacked. They were both sleeping still, and he found no reason to wake them, so he walked away. Off in the distance he thought he saw someone doing some kind of work, so he headed there.
Meanwhile:
Is the protoype ready for use?
"Yes. However it is far from stable, not long, shalt it last."
It matters not. This is merely a test. Launch it.
The sky blackened as a vortex formed.
An Ouroboros, the size of a minibus fell from the vortex and drilled into the ground, after a while of being inanimate, it began writhing and emit a purple aura.
A voice rang from the vortex.
Lo, mortals. There is someone who wishes to speak to thee...
Is the protoype ready for use?
"Yes. However it is far from stable, not long, shalt it last."
It matters not. This is merely a test. Launch it.
The sky blackened as a vortex formed.
An Ouroboros, the size of a minibus fell from the vortex and drilled into the ground, after a while of being inanimate, it began writhing and emit a purple aura.
A voice rang from the vortex.
Lo, mortals. There is someone who wishes to speak to thee...
When Joe finished, he pulled a piece of smoothish rubble over to make a headstone. He wrote on it.
Joe stood back for a second and wiped the tears from his eyes. "I should get going... the others could need me..." Joe started to walk away from the grave, setting the shovel on the side of a tree. Joe continued to go for a little while til he was far enough away from the graves to not disturb them as he flew away, and swiftly started to draw himself a cannon.
Here lies,
Private Howard Musgrove.
A great friend
that will be dearly missed.
Private Howard Musgrove.
A great friend
that will be dearly missed.
Joe stood back for a second and wiped the tears from his eyes. "I should get going... the others could need me..." Joe started to walk away from the grave, setting the shovel on the side of a tree. Joe continued to go for a little while til he was far enough away from the graves to not disturb them as he flew away, and swiftly started to draw himself a cannon.
"Hmmm..." She mutters out loud while doing some calculations. "The amount of energy that I put out with my sun-laser is enough to generate 7.065E-10 kg of antimatter each second. It's a small amount of mass. But knowing energy conservation, it should deliver the same output but at a smaller width than the sun-laser."
"I'll need to increase the output a little more, if the antimatter is to break through the air easily while still dealing a good amount of punishment."
"I'll need to increase the output a little more, if the antimatter is to break through the air easily while still dealing a good amount of punishment."
mia hears the gunshot, she runs over to lalouch "Well talk about that later , Roland" mia yells back to him, mia grabed lalouch from the back and held her clawed paw to his throught "Whats your problem!"
Varger looks at his letters. A slight grin creeps onto his lips. "You'd never see this one coming." He places the letters. "Niflheim"
A spectre walked out of the giant snake head. It spoke, and the voice was sumg, taunting and... oddly familiar. "Hey guys? Miss me?
"He threatened me first." Lelouch says, holstering the pistol and backing away from Knife's corpse.