WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)
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Joe was knocked unconscious until I get back.
"JOE!? See he knew they were dangerous!!" Omega stands over Joe poking his side.
"JOE!? See he knew they were dangerous!!" Omega stands over Joe poking his side.
"Hmph. I once drank the Daedric Prince Sanguine under the table. You would be dead from liver poisoning long before you addled me with drink. And I will not even answer such a ridiculous question."
Mat sighed. He'd hoped to avoid more fighting. Instead, this world, or at least the people he'd met, seemed to fight to the death over every little thing. There had to be a better way out of this...
Elsewhere-
The library he had stumbled upon was large and old. It was designed in a way he didn't recognize. Interesting. Something had drawn him here. Something wanted him for some task. "Who are you?" a voice from within asked. "Padan Fain." He said, fearlessly, that wasn't strictly true, but at this point names meant little to him. "I know what you wish," The voice continued, "and I will aid you, as I can." Fain smiled. This thing sought to manipulate him. He wanted to kill it, just out of spite, but no. There were more imporant matters at hand. First the fool, then the blacksmith, then the Dragon. This thing could wait. He'd kill it later. He marched deeper into the library with the Myrdraal silently following on his heels.
OOC: Since the plot we had going seems to be breaking down a fair bit, I thought I'd start developing my own.
Elsewhere-
The library he had stumbled upon was large and old. It was designed in a way he didn't recognize. Interesting. Something had drawn him here. Something wanted him for some task. "Who are you?" a voice from within asked. "Padan Fain." He said, fearlessly, that wasn't strictly true, but at this point names meant little to him. "I know what you wish," The voice continued, "and I will aid you, as I can." Fain smiled. This thing sought to manipulate him. He wanted to kill it, just out of spite, but no. There were more imporant matters at hand. First the fool, then the blacksmith, then the Dragon. This thing could wait. He'd kill it later. He marched deeper into the library with the Myrdraal silently following on his heels.
OOC: Since the plot we had going seems to be breaking down a fair bit, I thought I'd start developing my own.
Rude sat in the bunker. "Okay. Go."
A nuclear missile launched from a small launch pad in Russia, aimed for Boston.
A nuclear missile launched from a small launch pad in Russia, aimed for Boston.
OOC: I see. Wheel of Time eh, guess I won't be doing any research. Don't have that much free time.
Joe sat up from the inside of the store. "Joe? You ok?!" Omega looked at him. There was no expression on his face.
Joe got out of the store, walking over to the others without making a sound.
(I'm starting something, Joel better be here...)
Joe got out of the store, walking over to the others without making a sound.
(I'm starting something, Joel better be here...)
Joel turned. "Hey there sleepy-head? Are you too concussed to talk? Please be too concussed to talk."
Joe continues to walk towards the others. Eragon, who had followed William around this entire time, felt the thoughts buzzing around Joe's head. They seem different... he thought. Joe's mind was just as muddled as always, but this was different. They were all converging on something.
As Joe made it to the rest of the group, he walked beside Joel. Being so interested in Dromaeus, Joel didn't notice Joe wined up for a full punch to Joel's face. Joe's face gave nothing away, but his thought were all screaming in one way or another. "I'm going to teach that ass a lesson!!"
As Joe made it to the rest of the group, he walked beside Joel. Being so interested in Dromaeus, Joel didn't notice Joe wined up for a full punch to Joel's face. Joe's face gave nothing away, but his thought were all screaming in one way or another. "I'm going to teach that ass a lesson!!"
Dromaeus drank more of the liquid in the can. Despite the foul taste, he was starting to feel a strange buzz. Joel turned away, and Dromaeus relaxed. He chuckled to himself as he thought of what he might have done if Joel kept up his weird advance.