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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 2:40 pm
"Don't walk away, I want an answer!" Bil said, continuing to walk behind Wrath. "I won't light too much on fire, just a lot of stuff!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 7:31 pm
Karululu walks off his own ship onto the new Wrath Space station, and down through the ship to the bar. "Hu" He looks around "Changed the place up a bit since I was here last." Beein the only one in the bar save for this one angry dude on the other side he walks on up to the bar and orders a tall one and downs it "ahhhh!! Nothing as refreshin' as a cold tall one!" Chuckles "Now were the hell is that pretty lady from last time? Or even Wrath himself eh?" Kar looks around or someone to talk to.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 8:40 pm
X_of_Pentacles Pent grinned, after watching one walk away to find what might be solitude, and nodded to Nirina. Spotting someone walking towards them, he couldn't help but wonder if the guy would be a good for demolishing extra rooms around his ideal space for free. Pent was thrilled at the prospects of things that involved fire however and ventured off into the kitchen to see if popcorn was in the collection of supplies. I nod my head, agreeing with what Wrath had said when I saw Pent nod to me. I nod back as I took a sip of the wine in my hand. (sorry that I haven't been on in days. Been sick as a damned dog in hell. FLu is so not cool to have)
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 9:40 am
Wrath starts to notice his stomach feeling weird, he bushes it off and pretends it didn't happen. "So Nirina, How are you today?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 12:10 pm
Epcot Illuminations Wrath starts to notice his stomach feeling weird, he bushes it off and pretends it didn't happen. "So Nirina, How are you today?" "I'm doing very well thank you." I answer as I ordered a glass of nicely chilled rum seeing that my glass of wine was empty. "How are you doing this fine day?" I asked in turn.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 11:47 am
(WOW HAVEN'T BEEN ON IN A LONG TIME. sorry about that i was at school or work and had finals. they suck. T.T but i'm back now!)
Looks around noticing more people while waiting for Wrath to answer.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 9:22 pm
((Hello all! Epcot told me a couple of months ago that I could come RP in here as Diligence if I wanted to. I've been meaning to forever but it never seemed to be the right time, so I'm just jumping in now. mrgreen --Alv))
Just then, the room shook and a loud BANG! filled the air. A cloud of smoke cleared in a few moments to reveal a girl in a brown Victorian-style dress covered by a leather work apron. Her hair was pinned back in a no-nonsense bun, and the appearance of her eyes was humorously distorted behind a pair of goggles that covered her thick eyeglasses. She wore long, thick black rubber gloves on her hands, and on her back there was a strange-looking device made of gears and dials.
"SUCCESS!!" she shouted as the smoke cleared. "My teleportation device actually works! Now I can cut down on all the running I need to do to find things in different rooms, and I can work much more efficiently..." Her voice trailed off as she took in her surroundings.
"This...isn't...the kitchen," she murmured. She pushed her goggles back onto the top of her head and then removed her glasses, wiping them with a handkerchief that she kept in a pocket of her apron.
Putting her now-clean glasses back on her face, she exclaimed, with wide eyes, "Wrath! I beg your pardon for my trespassing into your space station...I could have sworn I entered the coordinates for the kitchen at home! I can't figure out what I did wrong..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 2:34 pm
Mademoiselle Alvinette ((Hello all! Epcot told me a couple of months ago that I could come RP in here as Diligence if I wanted to. I've been meaning to forever but it never seemed to be the right time, so I'm just jumping in now. mrgreen --Alv)) Just then, the room shook and a loud BANG! filled the air. A cloud of smoke cleared in a few moments to reveal a girl in a brown Victorian-style dress covered by a leather work apron. Her hair was pinned back in a no-nonsense bun, and the appearance of her eyes was humorously distorted behind a pair of goggles that covered her thick eyeglasses. She wore long, thick black rubber gloves on her hands, and on her back there was a strange-looking device made of gears and dials.
"SUCCESS!!" she shouted as the smoke cleared. "My teleportation device actually works! Now I can cut down on all the running I need to do to find things in different rooms, and I can work much more efficiently..." Her voice trailed off as she took in her surroundings.
"This...isn't...the kitchen," she murmured. She pushed her goggles back onto the top of her head and then removed her glasses, wiping them with a handkerchief that she kept in a pocket of her apron.
Putting her now-clean glasses back on her face, she exclaimed, with wide eyes, "Wrath! I beg your pardon for my trespassing into your space station...I could have sworn I entered the coordinates for the kitchen at home! I can't figure out what I did wrong...""Could it be that you may have mixed a number or two up." I suggested. This new person was strange I had to admit but she seemed to be alright. I sighed as I looked down at my rum. It was almost gone again.
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