ShadowVentus said
Nope. I'm a member of the guild, but Creed controls the core members.
Huh. Well, you wanna think of the bullshit reason none of the members are doing anything, or should I?
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Huh. Well, you wanna think of the bullshit reason none of the members are doing anything, or should I?
ShadowVentus said
I walk up to him. "What's the emergency?" I ask.
Man: Something's riled up the Dark Guilds. They're attacking the city in plain daylight! There's hundreds of mages out there!
Hello Angel!
Bob: Pleasure to have you back, miss. I believe you were about to sing?
Bob: Pleasure to have you back, miss. I believe you were about to sing?
supertinyking said
they are creed's characters....
I thought Ven and Creed both controlled the Guild.
ShadowVentus said
I knew this was coming...and I am NOT prepared...XD
Alright. Got something. I'm dusting off the classics.
*suddenly, a man in a completely blue guard uniform rushes into the guild.*
Man: Where is Makarov? There's an emergency!
ShadowVentus said
You know it!
Alright. Let me think of something to do to the guild....
ShadowVentus said
Never gets old!
Roleplay?
ShadowVentus said
Hello? Anyone alive?
That timing.
Bob: I am not? I did not know you could predict the future.
*Bob smiles, as he sits down on a comfortabl chair with clawed feet, which wasn't there a moment ago. He smiles, as his cane disappears, and a stage appears in front of him*
Bob: Let us see the quality of her voice, shall we? Like tasting a fine wine. Unless, of course, you wish to kill me.
*Bob gives Bug a sideways glance which should have sent his hat tumbling from his head, smiling widely, his eyes slitted like those of a snake*
Bob: Well?
*Bob smiles, as he sits down on a comfortabl chair with clawed feet, which wasn't there a moment ago. He smiles, as his cane disappears, and a stage appears in front of him*
Bob: Let us see the quality of her voice, shall we? Like tasting a fine wine. Unless, of course, you wish to kill me.
*Bob gives Bug a sideways glance which should have sent his hat tumbling from his head, smiling widely, his eyes slitted like those of a snake*
Bob: Well?
supertinyking said
Bob feels someone grab his arm."Now now....let her go." A very familiar voice says. (the return of the roach!))
Bob: Oh? I am not holding her.
*Bob smiles, as he glows up for a moment, and Bug's fingers are pulled backwards, each of them cracking, as the knuckle bones shatter. Bob reaches up, and wipes the dust from his suit*
Bob: And do take care. This is my favorite suit. It would be a shame if it were damaged.
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