We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)
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"That looks very good." Grace said to Four.
"[sub][sub]...Could you not move so much please...[/sub][/sub]" Gerry said to Four in a small voice as he continued to draw her.
"[sub][sub]...Could you not move so much please...[/sub][/sub]" Gerry said to Four in a small voice as he continued to draw her.
"Writing a story serves no purpose. Eventually they are just forgotten and die out like everything else." Kefka replied as stood before the ship. He looked around for any trace of Johnny.
"And yes. To the tournament.
If only I knew where it was held... He never specified that. The idiot."
Wanna take a look?
"And yes. To the tournament.
If only I knew where it was held... He never specified that. The idiot."
Wanna take a look?
i knew that [sub][sub]thanks, stupid hat[/sub][/sub] mia thought ungratefully, she bounded towards the ship
"Hmm? Oh, sorry." Four said as she noticed that Gerry was apparently trying to draw her. "Thanks." She said to Grace. She didn't smile because she was afraid of messing up Gerry's drawing.
Asha woke up from her sleeping spot in the ship and wandered around until she found Gerry, Grace and Four sitting around in a hallway. She sat a short distance from Gerry and took out her own sketchbook.
Asha woke up from her sleeping spot in the ship and wandered around until she found Gerry, Grace and Four sitting around in a hallway. She sat a short distance from Gerry and took out her own sketchbook.
'Someone, somewhere feels like it's worth it, for some bizarre reason. They'll die eventually.' Sephiroth would have rolled his eyes if it weren't for his current characterisation as emotionless. 'I can believe that, he didn't seem like the most competent of organisers. I remember his face, I can find him...'
Sephiroth's black wing unfurled to its full length, preparing to wrap itself around him and teleport to the organiser. 'I'll ask him and return.'
Sephiroth's black wing unfurled to its full length, preparing to wrap itself around him and teleport to the organiser. 'I'll ask him and return.'
OOC: Varger can store matter within his body by condensing it. Its inside him. Its also funny because Varger doesn't feel pride at all, just knowledge in the number of people hes killed. He stores his Faelon reserves in the same way which is why hes so heavy.
Varger coughs as the Faelon blade pierces his back, erupting from the front of his chest in a spurt of blue, ruined lungs draped across the end of it that dissolve quickly into dust. He looks at the stump of his right hand that seeped blue liquid onto the floor. Wires flailed from the severed limb, fighting right now was annoying, he'd have to put effort into it and this self righteous idiot didn't deserve it with his fancy weapons that somehow cuts Faelon so easy. He reactivated his internal Null Fields, the first signal he wasn't messing around. No more limbs would be lost. He clutches the tail and begins removing it, his face disspassionate as he tears the tail outwards, splattering the ground with the same blue liquid. "Ready to start for real? You've just shown that I'd actually have to put effort into killing you."
OOC: Basically I don't like it when something dominates Varger, especially a Starcraft unit that isn't actually that good.
Varger coughs as the Faelon blade pierces his back, erupting from the front of his chest in a spurt of blue, ruined lungs draped across the end of it that dissolve quickly into dust. He looks at the stump of his right hand that seeped blue liquid onto the floor. Wires flailed from the severed limb, fighting right now was annoying, he'd have to put effort into it and this self righteous idiot didn't deserve it with his fancy weapons that somehow cuts Faelon so easy. He reactivated his internal Null Fields, the first signal he wasn't messing around. No more limbs would be lost. He clutches the tail and begins removing it, his face disspassionate as he tears the tail outwards, splattering the ground with the same blue liquid. "Ready to start for real? You've just shown that I'd actually have to put effort into killing you."
OOC: Basically I don't like it when something dominates Varger, especially a Starcraft unit that isn't actually that good.
"[sub][sub]You can smile...it will look better for the picture...why don't you join your mom so I can draw both of you.[/sub][/sub]" Gerry said to Four and Asha without looking away from his pad.
A car came up out from it was M.Bison Ryu and Guile"I'm glad you guys could come.Wait where is Cyrax"Cyrax comes in and makes beeping noises"Okay now all we have to do is wait for smoke and Kefka and that should be it"A Grizzlly bear comes in"Oh sorry I almost forgot about you Kuma"
"Hmmm. So they succeed in saving Paris... Technically." He turns away for a second.
"The endless wars of Tartarus and Elysium might be settled... At last."
He hops down from his perch into a building far enough away from people.
OoC: Back. Just had dinner and watched some a particularly emotional Bones. I may or may not cry onto the keyboard. Anyway, anything happen while I was away?
mia joined tophat "Hey gerry, hey four, hey asha, hey grace" mia randomly but chearfully called