We Are Our Avatars IV (Uh, closed for real now)

[Drakmorg]

Etna had the squelch the desire to frown at Long Fang and give him the satisfaction. You win this round Crab-Face. Then she noticed Terra's reply. Or maybe not...
"Oh really? I heard that a few of them have died already." She said, spouting gossip she had heard from the prinnies.

@Furioso: Sadly, I am only an apprentice troll...at the moment.

 

[Furioso]

OoC: @Drak, yea, but I never even thought of that

 

[FPSfanatic]

Long fang looked back at Etna. "Why yes slaver, one of them did die. He released the Xenomorph from its captivity, and then decided that cooking it of all things would be the best way to use it. He unthawed it, and it killed him. Sad, and something that should have been stopped by myself, but hardly several." He glared through his mask. "And I think it's time for you to put your head back into the other room, and catch some beauty sleep."


OoC: @Trty well so far bane hasn't explained what henry did to deserve it so yeah, once this is all said and done he plans on killing bane and crushing his skull to prevent its use as a trophy.

 

[Drakmorg]

"Huh. You know, as badly as everyone says I treat them, I never kept dangerous monsters around the prinnies." Etna commented before ducking her head back into the store. "And it's Beauty Queen Etna." She called out in correction once she was out of sight.

@Furioso: Well, I have spent two threads previously around Nailik. I think he's rubbed off on me...

 

[Chungus]

"Well... I may not look like it, but I actually know what I'm doing. That's not to say I enjoy fighting. Far from it. But... I can hold my own." Terra replied. She was sadened slightly upon hearing one of the Prinnies had died, but didn't blame Long Fang in the slightest. She cuckled slightly upon hearing Long Fang see Etna needed a beauty sleep.

OoC @Drak: If you wish to learn how to troll like a champion, I could always use a extra minion...

 

[Demonjazz]

George got up and walked around. "There's always causalities every know and than. No need to make a big deal. And the beauty queen keeps slaves" There was a very long pause "Don't you think that's a bit harsh. Shouldn't you pay them if they want"

 

[FPSfanatic]

Long fang nodded. "Be that as it may. You are skilled in your arts, and you show it well. I mean, you are also important because you seem to be my best shot at keeping my clan alive. No one else has displayed all the qualities needed."

 

[Chungus]

"Yeah... I'm... good at killing. That's what they trained me to do. The reason why my skill with White magic is lacking is because that's something I more or less taught myself." Terra replied as she leaned against a wall. "What are the qualities needed to become a clansman though?"

 

[FPSfanatic]

"Honor, intelligence, and a wish to support your fellow clansmen. Everyone lacks in one way or another. Jacques has honor and intelligence, but he would not wish to support the clan. Bane has intelligence and a wish to support the clan, but lacks in honor. You though. You show all of it."

 

[Chungus]

"So... it has nothing to do with my powers then? Just... those three things?" Terra asked as she tilted her head slightly.

 

[Drakmorg]

@Nailik:...I'm good.

Etna made herself a make-shift bed using the remains of her coat. She was more than a little disappointed that everyone stepped in to stop her from killing the Drama Queen, but she figured it was only a matter of time before she got another chance anyway, so she resigned herself to not worrying about it and fell asleep.

OOC: And now I'm off to bed because I'm tired. G'night!

 

[FPSfanatic]

"Well certainly, those help you better support the clan. But it's the willingness that matters, not the skill in which you show support." Long fang let his shoulders slump. "I need to ask a thing of you. I would not do it normally, and I hope it will not be needed. You can decide not to, and I will not blame you for it."

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Drak: You don't wish to sell your soul to the troll god? What a pity...

"I see..." Terra distand-mindedly replied, then paused. "What's the question then?" she eventualy asked.

 

[FPSfanatic]

"I might die tomorrow. That Knight is near invulnerable, and I might need to sacrifice myself to ensure his death. If I do, ensure someone takes on the mantle of my clan, of the dark wolves. It does not have to be you, but I must ensure that someone remembers it, lives its beliefs."

 

[Chungus]

"But... I don't know enough of your clan to pass the knowledge on... And sure it won't be necessary to do yourself in just for a chance to defeat the Knight. A chance, not even a certainty..."

 

[FPSfanatic]

"You don't need to pass the knowledge on. Just ensure that the morals and its mark survives. I might not even die. I'm setting up contingencies. One does not put all their weapons in one sack. Crystal will help you in the endeavor. Watch out for her as well. She has a good heart, even if she is a little young."

 

[Saltyk]

OoC: All hail @Nail the troll God-King!
Anyway, I went to watch my buddies band play. They have a new guitarist and he fucking shreds. There were some others, including a Pantera cover band, but I left because it would be really late before I got home if I stayed.
So... Did I miss anything important?

 

[FPSfanatic]

OoC: well we pushed into st petersburg, and several people almost got into a fight with each other.