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Atlack hasn't killed the rabbit yet; she just attempted to.


Foreboding words XD
The Pantheon


The Wise-Man nodded. "Very well then, I suppose I'll put my creation on display." Upon these words a full grown Muliod appeared on the ground in front of him. It appeared to be in some sort of stasis, not moving at all, but defiantly not asleep either, as indicated by the rigidity of its pose. The Wise-Man gestured to it, "It is somewhat basic in design, but also fairly practical. Naturally they are omnivores, fairly intelligent and capable of individual and higher levels of thought. I was hoping for a suitable mix between brains and brawn, it seems to have turned out alright. It will be nice to see how they preform. They aren't too outstanding but I believe in their ability to persevere in a variety of situations." The Wise-Man said pleasantly. He shrugged and the Muliod vanished to parts unknown. "What other creatures can I expect my creations to share their new home with?" He said, with that same passive face as he turned to face his fellow gods expectantly.
This has gone a while without a post. Which isn't really a long time in general just a long time for this thread XD
Clarify. The imps on either side of Bronwick, Eldarin, or both?
Like face to face through a screen right? Not like something that involves.... you know... *whispers* outside
@Sophrus I'ma point out that this line "A boy, no older than himself was standing over a bloodied, screaming man with a crowbar in hand." cleared up it rather well.
I thought my battle with the magikarp was good stuff, but I most pleased with this battle as well.

As for strats Whopper should eat the ember attacks and just block magby and force Hops to guard it while Aron and Nincada double team the bird. If Natu can avoid both of them attacking then we triangle magby and take it down, ignoring the other two as it can't get three attacks blocked and take them down 1 by 1 starting with that. If Magby goes for the one on one with Aron, I think mudslap super-effective stab plus accuracy down should take the cake. Acutally might be better to start with that as it has a higher chance of working.
Morgana's glare only intensified as more information was revealed. If he was the Dragon then why in the Nine had he been riding in the wagon with them? Did he merely wish to see those that came to his forest to die? She snorted disdainfully at his question as to their commitment. They had literally just faced being eaten by dragons. It wasn't like they were going to back out now. Without saying a word Morgana turned and opened the now unlocked door, entering haughtily. However any semblance of haughtiness was removed when she came a few steps inside the building and came to a halt. This was no cabin! It was some sort of wizard tower. Morgana looked around and marveled at it, how incredible! To think all this could be accomplished with magic. It made her even more eager to begin.

Morgana stepped further in and looked at the clothes set out for them. Seriously? New clothes down to the underwear? And it wasn't like he'd been kind enough to provide a changing room. Whatever, stupid pervert, he'd had to give her a dress underneath too. Morgana stomped forward and threw on the robe, throwing a glance back at Solomon. "Don't even think about trying to sneak a peek." She said warning as she began changing underneath her robe, tossing her old clothes in a bundle on the table. It wasn't that she was shy, she just didn't want him getting any funny ideas. Once finished she would step back outside and pause for a moment. Now she had to stain her nice robe by kneeling in the field. Perfect. Morgana knelt down on the ground and looked at 'The Dragon' expectantly.
The Pantheon


The Wise-Man appeared on his mat in the Pantheon. It was simple and blue, one might use it to practice yoga on. As soon as he arrived he winced inwardly, though no outward sign was shown. Ah, it had already begun then. He could feel the room already out of balance, though such was to be expected. "I see the squabbling has begun already." The Wise-Man said cheerfully. So it was whenever the gods gathered. He looked at the race presented first, which one might question his ability to do so given that his eyes where still closed but he seemed to manage well enough. Interesting, rather far off from most templates. Original if nothing else. The Wise-Man continued "I should think it would be best to know whom we are creating a world for before we create the world no? Please, let us all finish our show and tell before we begin."
Mhmm, I at least would like to go through with the pizza party. I'm also not terribly fond of making other people wait though. The only thing I can think of to solve both problems would be weird convoluted flashback stuff and that could be messy. Uh, call me 70% in favor of pizza party, 30% okay with skip.
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