I deliberately left the part about Nestor-missile vague, to give Heroes room to do his thing.Igraine Member
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There we go, sorry sorry sorry, hopefully life will calm its shit already and leave me the hell alone for a while. I deliberately left the part about Nestor-missile vague, to give Heroes room to do his thing.
I deliberately left the part about Nestor-missile vague, to give Heroes room to do his thing.As captivated as the woman had been by Isis' undeniable magnetism, the wolf had been utterly enthralled. The woman thrilled to the goddess' undeniable grace, but the wolf recognized home, her birthplace in divine flesh. For all her supernatural strength and energy, she fell gladly into the goddess' embrace, as trusting as a babe in her mother's own arms.
And what landed in the Library, that gorgeous, magnificent, indescribably beautiful hoard of humanity's combined knowledge through the millenia, was something, somewhere between the woman and the wolf. Amber wolf eyes glowed subtly in Veti's face as she listened to the goddess kite's warnings, black-tipped nails curling into her palms, ready to be underway despite the undeniable temptation laid out all around them. She caught the vaguely wistful look in Semyon's eyes - not that many others would have, but you simply had to know the wight to see it - and she understood his longing to the depth of her soul.
Not, of course, that everyone was all about 'denied satisfaction,' it seemed. Veti's over-long tongue flicked in annoyance over the fangs that remained in her mouth, sucking it quickly back into her mouth as she eyeballed the living mummy. The werewolf had no illusions that everyone's volunteering to join them was even remotely 'altruistic' in their intentions, but the unbridled arrogance of this creature - even before the eyes of a goddess - galled her.
She strode to Sethan when he returned, wrapping one arm around him almost affectionately, like a dear friend, a brother even, before she leaned in to whisper in his ear, those black-tipped finger tips wrapped oh-so-lightly about the back of his neck.
"Let us have a few things straight between us," she whispered in his ear with a wide fang-filled smile, "I give not a good damn why you came here today. Oh, and your 'glamour' is nothing to me at all - I can smell what you are, as undead to me as the wight or the rusalka."
"The only thing I do give a damn about? Are the lives - or un-lives - of the others here, and the man we've come to retrieve. If you've been stupid enough to do anything - anything at all - to put them, or the mission of finding my Max in any danger? If something else doesn't do it for me first, I'm going to graduate your ass to 'full dead' myself."
Veti stepped back with an even wider grin, something not fully humanly possible, but all the brighter nonetheless for the number of teeth to be found, and slapped the mummy on the back with a snorting growl of a laugh. "Good, good - glad we got that out of the way!"
The werewolf rolled her shoulders as she stalked away, forcing that intense irritation back into its proper place, to channel the pumping adrenaline where it'd do the most good and -
Oh.
Shit.
The golem decided to use Nestor as a missile it seemed, the logic behind that move going right past her apparently while she 'chatted' with the overreaching mummy.
Veti instinctively moved to put the rusalka behind her, suddenly sure to her gut that something very, very ungood was about to go down. "Just stay with us, Mila," was all the werewolf had before she nodded toward Semyon, drawing her Desert Eagle and chambering one of her 'special' rounds as she stepped forward, taking as close to point as she could possibly call - the Nestor-missile aside, of course.
And what landed in the Library, that gorgeous, magnificent, indescribably beautiful hoard of humanity's combined knowledge through the millenia, was something, somewhere between the woman and the wolf. Amber wolf eyes glowed subtly in Veti's face as she listened to the goddess kite's warnings, black-tipped nails curling into her palms, ready to be underway despite the undeniable temptation laid out all around them. She caught the vaguely wistful look in Semyon's eyes - not that many others would have, but you simply had to know the wight to see it - and she understood his longing to the depth of her soul.
Not, of course, that everyone was all about 'denied satisfaction,' it seemed. Veti's over-long tongue flicked in annoyance over the fangs that remained in her mouth, sucking it quickly back into her mouth as she eyeballed the living mummy. The werewolf had no illusions that everyone's volunteering to join them was even remotely 'altruistic' in their intentions, but the unbridled arrogance of this creature - even before the eyes of a goddess - galled her.
She strode to Sethan when he returned, wrapping one arm around him almost affectionately, like a dear friend, a brother even, before she leaned in to whisper in his ear, those black-tipped finger tips wrapped oh-so-lightly about the back of his neck.
"Let us have a few things straight between us," she whispered in his ear with a wide fang-filled smile, "I give not a good damn why you came here today. Oh, and your 'glamour' is nothing to me at all - I can smell what you are, as undead to me as the wight or the rusalka."
"The only thing I do give a damn about? Are the lives - or un-lives - of the others here, and the man we've come to retrieve. If you've been stupid enough to do anything - anything at all - to put them, or the mission of finding my Max in any danger? If something else doesn't do it for me first, I'm going to graduate your ass to 'full dead' myself."
Veti stepped back with an even wider grin, something not fully humanly possible, but all the brighter nonetheless for the number of teeth to be found, and slapped the mummy on the back with a snorting growl of a laugh. "Good, good - glad we got that out of the way!"
The werewolf rolled her shoulders as she stalked away, forcing that intense irritation back into its proper place, to channel the pumping adrenaline where it'd do the most good and -
Oh.
Shit.
The golem decided to use Nestor as a missile it seemed, the logic behind that move going right past her apparently while she 'chatted' with the overreaching mummy.
Veti instinctively moved to put the rusalka behind her, suddenly sure to her gut that something very, very ungood was about to go down. "Just stay with us, Mila," was all the werewolf had before she nodded toward Semyon, drawing her Desert Eagle and chambering one of her 'special' rounds as she stepped forward, taking as close to point as she could possibly call - the Nestor-missile aside, of course.
It was her character, not her per se - she played terrifying, unhinged evil well, and I find that enormously appealing anywhere *shrugs* Call it a character flaw.Anyway, RL has been doing what RL does, unexpectedly and undeniable; however, I am still writing a post! ;)
No need, I have an idea of what you're talking about, and even if I don't agree - and as a matter of fact, am not necessarily a fan of everything Frank Miller (or any artist/writer, for that matter) - I intend to stick to the more pleasant point that Heroes intended in the first here: that there's a potentially amazing new movie coming out. And yes, the new "300" movie: if any of you are fans of having a constant stream of visual amazing hit your eyeballs and - oh! Did I mention Eva Green is just ridiculously hot in the most terrifying way imaginable? Mmhmm... Eye candy for you guys, eye candy for me...
I will have something up tonight! Early or late, no promises on that, but I WILL have something up tonight! *grins*
Seriously... How in the world do you say 'Islamophobia' when there wasn't even a single Muslim in the movie?
And I was only just about to say, I genuinely enjoyed the new 300 movie. It was an enormous visual treat that I absolutely adored. As good as the original? No, I wouldn't go there, but definitely worth the money we spent in IMAX 3D to see it in all it's ridiculous glory - strange floaty dust motes and all!
And I was only just about to say, I genuinely enjoyed the new 300 movie. It was an enormous visual treat that I absolutely adored. As good as the original? No, I wouldn't go there, but definitely worth the money we spent in IMAX 3D to see it in all it's ridiculous glory - strange floaty dust motes and all!
ME ME ME! I'm writing a post! *waves* And... Hmm...
Frank Miller is now delving into the world of Google errors? *curious headtilt* Odd direction for a man of his talents to make, and yet... Potentially lucrative, I suppose?
eta: But if you're talking about "A Dame to Kill For?" Yes, ridiculously excited! *grins*
Frank Miller is now delving into the world of Google errors? *curious headtilt* Odd direction for a man of his talents to make, and yet... Potentially lucrative, I suppose?
eta: But if you're talking about "A Dame to Kill For?" Yes, ridiculously excited! *grins*
For everyone showing up in the Library of Alexandria? Please don't wait on me before you move about. I have another big test tomorrow, and there's simply no way I'm going to get a post in before tomorrow night, so for what it's worth? If you're ready to post, please do! Have at it, have fun!
Oh, and some more wonderful posts today I'm getting the feeling there's going to be a theme going, something about a lack of clothing and such! Love it! For what it's worth though, because of her transformations most all Veti's clothing is already enchanted to move and stretch as she does - such a blessing! Hmmm... Maybe a little something to pass on later, no? *grins*
Oh, and some more wonderful posts today
I'm getting the feeling there's going to be a theme going, something about a lack of clothing and such! Love it! For what it's worth though, because of her transformations most all Veti's clothing is already enchanted to move and stretch as she does - such a blessing! Hmmm... Maybe a little something to pass on later, no? *grins*Oh God have mercy, what is UP with all the nightmare fuel tonight? ><
Unlit said
I'm licking this here spoon like Miley Cyrus licks sledgehammers.
That is an image I could have gone to my grave, happy, without ever having lodged in my brain.
*points at Fatesy/Unlit, shaking head frantically* NUH UH, DOT! HE STARTED IT! SEE!?!?
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