Sorry. I think i will drop this rp. Too many people and posts in short amounts of time.
AtomicNut
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My milkshake brings all boys to the yard... good thing I planted mines.
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Alright, no muffins for you people. You were warned.
Pipistrelle looked at the halfbreed with a disgusted scowl, seeing how he had decided to ignore everything she had said, and instead of backing off he had decided to retort back, aggravating the situation by following the duo. He spouted pompous, condescending words. Pipistrelle, far from being convinced by the so-called offer, felt insulted and outraged, and she bit her lower lip, summoning more strength that she could've thought she had.
She didn't even notice how hard had become the grip of the younger vampire along the arm. Her eyes glared at Vladimir, in barely restrained fury. But she didn't budge an inch, her body still walking at the same pace. She even spared a sideglance at Mithias, her expression becoming for the briefest moment somber before shaking her head.
<Varomere, I would have helped you in other circumstances. Blame no one but your rotten comrade in arms> Her mind voice reached the surface of Mithias' mind rather easily, as she employed her vampiric gift almost effortlessly. Returning once more the stare of Vladimir, she scowled.
"Oh, such a generous offer." She added, as she eyed Eloise for a second. "I would be delighted to aid... had you been anything but a black hearted leech mutt, whose savviness amounts to sending a frail fledging to the fires of battle." She spat, her arms firmly latching Eloise as she cast away her umbrella, her pale flesh starting to curl under the sun. "And not even once asking for her opinion in the matter." Pipistrelle stated.
"Negotiations have fallen through. Fare thee well." She said, while grasping the younger vampire against her... abandoning the location and zipping past both Mithias and Vladimir, with the speed of nineteen centuries of unlife.
I am so sick of this. I would rather risk burning myself by running under the sun than tolerate more fools twarthing my recruitment of this baker fledging. She thought to herself, trees and wildlife zooming at her sides like blurry shades.
She didn't even notice how hard had become the grip of the younger vampire along the arm. Her eyes glared at Vladimir, in barely restrained fury. But she didn't budge an inch, her body still walking at the same pace. She even spared a sideglance at Mithias, her expression becoming for the briefest moment somber before shaking her head.
<Varomere, I would have helped you in other circumstances. Blame no one but your rotten comrade in arms> Her mind voice reached the surface of Mithias' mind rather easily, as she employed her vampiric gift almost effortlessly. Returning once more the stare of Vladimir, she scowled.
"Oh, such a generous offer." She added, as she eyed Eloise for a second. "I would be delighted to aid... had you been anything but a black hearted leech mutt, whose savviness amounts to sending a frail fledging to the fires of battle." She spat, her arms firmly latching Eloise as she cast away her umbrella, her pale flesh starting to curl under the sun. "And not even once asking for her opinion in the matter." Pipistrelle stated.
"Negotiations have fallen through. Fare thee well." She said, while grasping the younger vampire against her... abandoning the location and zipping past both Mithias and Vladimir, with the speed of nineteen centuries of unlife.
I am so sick of this. I would rather risk burning myself by running under the sun than tolerate more fools twarthing my recruitment of this baker fledging. She thought to herself, trees and wildlife zooming at her sides like blurry shades.
@Override@ihinka@AtomicNut, I mentioned they were all concentrated around their nest on top of the skyscraper, did I not?
So someone is picking up chicks. Got it.
@Override, I'll give you a hint: harpies are mutated pigeons. Why would they be that aggressive towards a crowd of people? Note that I said this was a puzzle encounter.
Too much Angry Birds.
Suddenly lost inspiration for the rp. Will try again in a couple of days.
Snapperus interruptus, buddyWe'll do that later *thumb up*
I think I'm gonna say. "Did you know these things taste good with curry?"
Snapperus interruptus, buddy
Of course, the whole snapper thing seems cute in Albert's eyes. I mean, he was probably used to risk life and limb against the BIG ones. And was probably swallowed alive at one point by one of those. He got out. Somehow. But he doesn't talk about it.
@AtomicNutWelp... I posted... so feel free to do your thing...
Meh, I had hoped a bit more of surprise seeing the medals.
@Old Amsterdam@Regitnui I'm gonna assume Regan would know how the snapper would react and what would set it off. If not... I'll have to edit
Well, I think Albert would also know how these things react... And whether it's okay to let go or put the beastie down.
@Override
Alex already provided the necessary means for disengagement.
Plus, yknow, Monster attack take priority.
Which also would apply to Gungnir. @AtomicNut
Plus it's common enough knowledge that Dragon and Blacklight go at out a lot, and anyone getting involved is liable to get themselves killed.
Well, Gungnir isn't really afraid of getting killed. 30 years fighting dem magic things makes that. I just find it's a bit wooden. Like a sockpuppet show.
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