"It's ok, I'll take care of it. Just get out of here and I'll catch up." Joe said as he made his way over to the store window.
We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)
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Puppets do not argue.
If you were but a vessel for something or some one else, why is it that you are questioning your exsistance rather then accept it?
You have your own thoughts and emotions, you are real. The voice replied with a serene tone.
If you were but a vessel for something or some one else, why is it that you are questioning your exsistance rather then accept it?
You have your own thoughts and emotions, you are real. The voice replied with a serene tone.
I remove my visor and carefully remover Lambda's as well. "Lambda...do you trust me? Do you trust my judgement?" I ask as I stare into her eyes, gently caressing the back of her hand.
[sub]"Maybe, but... what am I supposed to do with my life? I-"[/sub] Lambda stopped talking as Tanner took off her visor. She nodded in repsonse to his question.
"Then please...please believe me when I say...You are so much more than a puppet, or a construct or a fragment. You are a person. People are formed by experiences, and you've had plenty of experiences. You are a person because you have talked and fought and felt and lived. That makes you as much of a person as anyone else. Believe that." I say to Lambda with as much passion and conviction as I can muster.
OOC: That...was pretty cheesy...
OOC: That...was pretty cheesy...
Severin walked out of his Command Center refueled and recharged, it was time for invasion! The ten BERSERKERS he had commissioned were well-trained death-bots by now, and were fully capable of leading a coup into Norway, whose mineral fields would be vital for creating electric guitars and robot laser goats.
What? Everyone knows you can't have an army without Robot Laser Goats. That's like on page 3 paragraph 17 in Sun Tzu's book!
"Gentlementlemen? Let's move out," Sev commanded, donning some Diamond Plate Armor. Ten somewhat-burly men coated in navy-blue biological armor plating and donning skin-tight blue-and-gold suits followed their leader into an inconspicuous-looking transport vehicle. Laser Rifles were given to all, even Stevensson. Sev fiddled with his metal arm and started a broadcast.
@All: That means pay attention
All across Northern Europe and the British Isles, the broadcast played on every radio and television screen.
"To all able-bodied multiverse characters, I am Severin Sanguine. I am commencing a march of conquest on this Earth, and you are free to join me in glorious battle. And Muffins. There will always be Muffins. No Stevensson, not for you. Now how do I turn thing thin-"
What? Everyone knows you can't have an army without Robot Laser Goats. That's like on page 3 paragraph 17 in Sun Tzu's book!
"Gentlementlemen? Let's move out," Sev commanded, donning some Diamond Plate Armor. Ten somewhat-burly men coated in navy-blue biological armor plating and donning skin-tight blue-and-gold suits followed their leader into an inconspicuous-looking transport vehicle. Laser Rifles were given to all, even Stevensson. Sev fiddled with his metal arm and started a broadcast.
@All: That means pay attention
All across Northern Europe and the British Isles, the broadcast played on every radio and television screen.
"To all able-bodied multiverse characters, I am Severin Sanguine. I am commencing a march of conquest on this Earth, and you are free to join me in glorious battle. And Muffins. There will always be Muffins. No Stevensson, not for you. Now how do I turn thing thin-"
Joe took in a huge breath, once Four finally let him go. "But I'm a stickman! I can hide in plane sight!" Joe replied. "How bad could a town police force be?"
[sub]"I am... I have my own identity, my own goals. It is a construct, but it is a life. Maybe you are right..."[/sub]
OoC: @Outis No, that was awesome. You wanna see cheese, go back to page 1600 on the last thread and see what I wrote. That was disgustingly cliched.
OoC: @Outis No, that was awesome. You wanna see cheese, go back to page 1600 on the last thread and see what I wrote. That was disgustingly cliched.
Joe heard the broadcast over the radio. He immediately facepalmed. "Please don't tell me that's the same Space pig guy..." he mumbled to himself.
"They what?!" Joe shouted to Four in disbelief.
"They what?!" Joe shouted to Four in disbelief.
I give Lambda a playful smile. "Of course I'm right, and don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise..." I pause for a moment, then move my free hand to carefully stroke Lambda's cheek. "I...I really don't want to see you like this for a third time...you deserve better..." I say more quietly.