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Godly Abomination
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Ppohsib Tamura
Vicious Aggressor
9,100 Points
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150
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200
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200
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Godly Abomination
Manliest of Faces
...well. Apparently a few choice words had pissed off some kinda hell demon... thing. She was sort of used to that at this point though, what with all the other demons just waltzing about the Earth for no damn reason, to the point that the metamorphosis of his barely phased her (aside from a little recoil from getting blood in her dead eye). If anything, she seemed fairly unimpressed, taking in the behemoth calmly. With a final disinterested frown, she gave her verdict on the proposing opponent:
"...yeeeaaaah, no."
...and she simply turned away from the menace, disregarding it to head inside, only to be interrupted by an approaching woman. From what she could gather, the two had some kind of relation, so maybe this other chick could keep the big guy from having a disastrous temper tantrum. "...uh, I'm guessing that belongs to you?" the still-nameless girl semi-rhetorically asked, keeping her cool rather well, "Need a hand finding his chill pills, or whatever keeps him from leveling the building?"
Anticipating an unfavorable response to her apathy, the walking dead turned face to keep her eye on the dragon-like thing, hands jammed in her pant pockets as she waited for it to do something rather rash.
"...yeeeaaaah, no."
...and she simply turned away from the menace, disregarding it to head inside, only to be interrupted by an approaching woman. From what she could gather, the two had some kind of relation, so maybe this other chick could keep the big guy from having a disastrous temper tantrum. "...uh, I'm guessing that belongs to you?" the still-nameless girl semi-rhetorically asked, keeping her cool rather well, "Need a hand finding his chill pills, or whatever keeps him from leveling the building?"
Anticipating an unfavorable response to her apathy, the walking dead turned face to keep her eye on the dragon-like thing, hands jammed in her pant pockets as she waited for it to do something rather rash.
Wrath
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
Wrath was listening to what Anger was saying up until the point where the woman had turned her back; turned backs meant lowered guard. Wrath was all about violence, and right now he had all the fuel he needed to mount an assault on the undead woman before him and claim her immortalized soul in servitude. "I belong to no one, nor can my fury be contained. " Before the woman could head her way into the tavern past the owner of the establishment, Wrath would lash his tail out and smash it in front of the woman's path while simultaneously demolishing the entrance way into the tavern. "I wonder how long it will take to break those bones of yours...rotted one." This woman was now considered prey in his eyes and he was not about to let her walk freely away without a fight for her own survival. "As it is written within unholy contract, for your transgressions I am allowed to enslave you to my fold but not without a fair battle." He continued on with his explanation and kept his eyes on the undead woman, ready to pursue her should she flee. "To decline allows me to choose any method with which to destroy your mortal coil, but to fight and survive allows you freedom; name your terms or perish in agony." A response was now required before Wrath would make his next move against the woman.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
Wrath was listening to what Anger was saying up until the point where the woman had turned her back; turned backs meant lowered guard. Wrath was all about violence, and right now he had all the fuel he needed to mount an assault on the undead woman before him and claim her immortalized soul in servitude. "I belong to no one, nor can my fury be contained. " Before the woman could head her way into the tavern past the owner of the establishment, Wrath would lash his tail out and smash it in front of the woman's path while simultaneously demolishing the entrance way into the tavern. "I wonder how long it will take to break those bones of yours...rotted one." This woman was now considered prey in his eyes and he was not about to let her walk freely away without a fight for her own survival. "As it is written within unholy contract, for your transgressions I am allowed to enslave you to my fold but not without a fair battle." He continued on with his explanation and kept his eyes on the undead woman, ready to pursue her should she flee. "To decline allows me to choose any method with which to destroy your mortal coil, but to fight and survive allows you freedom; name your terms or perish in agony." A response was now required before Wrath would make his next move against the woman.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
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Godly Abomination
Ppohsib Tamura
Vicious Aggressor
9,100 Points
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150
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200
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200
The True Sin of Wrath
Manliest of Faces
...well. Apparently a few choice words had pissed off some kinda hell demon... thing. She was sort of used to that at this point though, what with all the other demons just waltzing about the Earth for no damn reason, to the point that the metamorphosis of his barely phased her (aside from a little recoil from getting blood in her dead eye). If anything, she seemed fairly unimpressed, taking in the behemoth calmly. With a final disinterested frown, she gave her verdict on the proposing opponent:
"...yeeeaaaah, no."
...and she simply turned away from the menace, disregarding it to head inside, only to be interrupted by an approaching woman. From what she could gather, the two had some kind of relation, so maybe this other chick could keep the big guy from having a disastrous temper tantrum. "...uh, I'm guessing that belongs to you?" the still-nameless girl semi-rhetorically asked, keeping her cool rather well, "Need a hand finding his chill pills, or whatever keeps him from leveling the building?"
Anticipating an unfavorable response to her apathy, the walking dead turned face to keep her eye on the dragon-like thing, hands jammed in her pant pockets as she waited for it to do something rather rash.
"...yeeeaaaah, no."
...and she simply turned away from the menace, disregarding it to head inside, only to be interrupted by an approaching woman. From what she could gather, the two had some kind of relation, so maybe this other chick could keep the big guy from having a disastrous temper tantrum. "...uh, I'm guessing that belongs to you?" the still-nameless girl semi-rhetorically asked, keeping her cool rather well, "Need a hand finding his chill pills, or whatever keeps him from leveling the building?"
Anticipating an unfavorable response to her apathy, the walking dead turned face to keep her eye on the dragon-like thing, hands jammed in her pant pockets as she waited for it to do something rather rash.
Wrath
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
Wrath was listening to what Anger was saying up until the point where the woman had turned her back; turned backs meant lowered guard. Wrath was all about violence, and right now he had all the fuel he needed to mount an assault on the undead woman before him and claim her immortalized soul in servitude. "I belong to no one, nor can my fury be contained. " Before the woman could head her way into the tavern past the owner of the establishment, Wrath would lash his tail out and smash it in front of the woman's path while simultaneously demolishing the entrance way into the tavern. "I wonder how long it will take to break those bones of yours...rotted one." This woman was now considered prey in his eyes and he was not about to let her walk freely away without a fight for her own survival. "As it is written within unholy contract, for your transgressions I am allowed to enslave you to my fold but not without a fair battle." He continued on with his explanation and kept his eyes on the undead woman, ready to pursue her should she flee. "To decline allows me to choose any method with which to destroy your mortal coil, but to fight and survive allows you freedom; name your terms or perish in agony." A response was now required before Wrath would make his next move against the woman.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
Wrath was listening to what Anger was saying up until the point where the woman had turned her back; turned backs meant lowered guard. Wrath was all about violence, and right now he had all the fuel he needed to mount an assault on the undead woman before him and claim her immortalized soul in servitude. "I belong to no one, nor can my fury be contained. " Before the woman could head her way into the tavern past the owner of the establishment, Wrath would lash his tail out and smash it in front of the woman's path while simultaneously demolishing the entrance way into the tavern. "I wonder how long it will take to break those bones of yours...rotted one." This woman was now considered prey in his eyes and he was not about to let her walk freely away without a fight for her own survival. "As it is written within unholy contract, for your transgressions I am allowed to enslave you to my fold but not without a fair battle." He continued on with his explanation and kept his eyes on the undead woman, ready to pursue her should she flee. "To decline allows me to choose any method with which to destroy your mortal coil, but to fight and survive allows you freedom; name your terms or perish in agony." A response was now required before Wrath would make his next move against the woman.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
LOLOLOLOL
Ppohsib Tamura
Vicious Aggressor
9,100 Points
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150
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200
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200
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Godly Abomination
Ppohsib Tamura
Vicious Aggressor
9,100 Points
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150
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200
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200
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Godly Abomination
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Godly Abomination
TheGreyFirekeeper
Dedicated Entrepreneur
8,175 Points
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100
Knight of Valaura
Loyal Knight
12,700 Points
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200
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100
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100
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Godly Abomination
Wrath
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
While he was watching Anger unload her words upon the undead woman he began to chuckle until suddenly, Wrath found himself first covered in alcohol and then set ablaze with brilliant flames. His attentions were drawn from the woman from before and were now focused on his brother Sin, Gluttony. "...Is that the best flame you can muster?" Already, Wrath's scales were absorbing the heat from the flames that covered him and slowly put out the fires while his amorphous skin absorbed the molecular structure of the alcohol. "I was born of this, you'll have to do better than that!" He said in a lighter tone, obviously lifted of his anger by both the stunt pulled by Gluttony and the display provided by Anger.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
While he was watching Anger unload her words upon the undead woman he began to chuckle until suddenly, Wrath found himself first covered in alcohol and then set ablaze with brilliant flames. His attentions were drawn from the woman from before and were now focused on his brother Sin, Gluttony. "...Is that the best flame you can muster?" Already, Wrath's scales were absorbing the heat from the flames that covered him and slowly put out the fires while his amorphous skin absorbed the molecular structure of the alcohol. "I was born of this, you'll have to do better than that!" He said in a lighter tone, obviously lifted of his anger by both the stunt pulled by Gluttony and the display provided by Anger.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
TheGreyFirekeeper
Dedicated Entrepreneur
8,175 Points
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100
The True Sin of Wrath
Wrath
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
While he was watching Anger unload her words upon the undead woman he began to chuckle until suddenly, Wrath found himself first covered in alcohol and then set ablaze with brilliant flames. His attentions were drawn from the woman from before and were now focused on his brother Sin, Gluttony. "...Is that the best flame you can muster?" Already, Wrath's scales were absorbing the heat from the flames that covered him and slowly put out the fires while his amorphous skin absorbed the molecular structure of the alcohol. "I was born of this, you'll have to do better than that!" He said in a lighter tone, obviously lifted of his anger by both the stunt pulled by Gluttony and the display provided by Anger.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
While he was watching Anger unload her words upon the undead woman he began to chuckle until suddenly, Wrath found himself first covered in alcohol and then set ablaze with brilliant flames. His attentions were drawn from the woman from before and were now focused on his brother Sin, Gluttony. "...Is that the best flame you can muster?" Already, Wrath's scales were absorbing the heat from the flames that covered him and slowly put out the fires while his amorphous skin absorbed the molecular structure of the alcohol. "I was born of this, you'll have to do better than that!" He said in a lighter tone, obviously lifted of his anger by both the stunt pulled by Gluttony and the display provided by Anger.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
Ill have to respond a bit later, Im not at home DX
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Godly Abomination
Jack_McLoughlin
The True Sin of Wrath
Wrath
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
While he was watching Anger unload her words upon the undead woman he began to chuckle until suddenly, Wrath found himself first covered in alcohol and then set ablaze with brilliant flames. His attentions were drawn from the woman from before and were now focused on his brother Sin, Gluttony. "...Is that the best flame you can muster?" Already, Wrath's scales were absorbing the heat from the flames that covered him and slowly put out the fires while his amorphous skin absorbed the molecular structure of the alcohol. "I was born of this, you'll have to do better than that!" He said in a lighter tone, obviously lifted of his anger by both the stunt pulled by Gluttony and the display provided by Anger.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
[Позвольте мне заканчивать ваше существование]
While he was watching Anger unload her words upon the undead woman he began to chuckle until suddenly, Wrath found himself first covered in alcohol and then set ablaze with brilliant flames. His attentions were drawn from the woman from before and were now focused on his brother Sin, Gluttony. "...Is that the best flame you can muster?" Already, Wrath's scales were absorbing the heat from the flames that covered him and slowly put out the fires while his amorphous skin absorbed the molecular structure of the alcohol. "I was born of this, you'll have to do better than that!" He said in a lighter tone, obviously lifted of his anger by both the stunt pulled by Gluttony and the display provided by Anger.
[Мое желание и ваша судьба]
Ω
Ill have to respond a bit later, Im not at home DX