|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 8:02 pm
[No, no, no you can't fight with Storm. talk2hand She has a beauty pagent to prepare for and can't be seen covered in blood. As attractive as that may be during the swimsuit parts...]
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 8:12 pm
(No fair! I need you to uphold my evil empire!)
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 8:13 pm
((God, with all this snapping, Tortuga's gonna sound more like West Side Story than a maritime battle))
Kibo sighs, and snaps his fingers. Immediately, shadows shoot from the ground, incapacitating everyone around him by enveloping them all in shadows, leaving only their heads protruding form the masses of darkness.
Kibo: Shut up, all of you. PK, Storm's a horrible person, but Alauniira, as far as I know, is not. Auron, PK is a very old friend of mine. Alauniira, Auron is still my crewman, and if he is outmaneuvered, I will come to his aid, killing you if necessary. Michael, I will kill you. There, I believe that's all I had to say.
He releases the shadows with another snap of his fingers.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 8:19 pm
Storm frowned.
"I am not a horrible person. And you have no right to that name. Why would you inturrupt a mother reprimanding her child, Kibo?"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 8:28 pm
Kibo: You are a horrible person. Once you let a name be known, you are giving everyone who hears it permission to use it. Your child is part of my crew, meaning whether he is your son or not, I don't give a flying ********.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 8:31 pm
[Ah and the raven calls a crow black. xp ]
Storm scowled.
"You are in no position to talk, mister Kibo. I have done some truly awful things in my life, but I am certain your own sins are just as bad, if not worse."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:05 am
"You see, it isn't healthy to keep stuff like that bottled up. And now that everything is all out in the open, I have to find some new way to complicate things."
*As the crewmen lift Daniel once again Michael turns to them.*
"Go wake everyone up, and have them resume fire."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:44 am
"that wont work, they are deep in a trance" auron says, smiling as he crosses his arms "once under the spell, they can't be woken up till i want them to" he says, as he starts laughing "your little plan has backfired on you, michael"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 12:18 pm
PK:... and I thought I had a weird family... with my father being mortal, and my mother being a goddess and all...
PK sighed, looking at the naivety of both sides...
PK: So kibs, want to end this war quickly, or would you rather make it last a while and have some fun like old times?
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:12 pm
Kibo: If we try to end it quickly, we'll probably end up cutting this island in to tiny pieces, if not this whole blue-and-green rock we live on. Let's have a little fun here.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:15 pm
auron reaches down and starts rubbing whats left of his leg, frowning as he stood up straight "hey, kibo, you think you could fix this leg of mine, i'm tired of having a sword sticking out of me hip" he said, raising the leg his sword was attached to
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:36 pm
PK: Fine with me Kibo.... I'd rather not destroy the Earth... so let's have us a bit of fun shall we?
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:40 pm
Kibo: Anita, fix him up a new leg, will ya?
Anita doesn't move, except to pout and cross her arms.
Kibo: *sigh* Pleeeeaaassseee???
Anita: *nods* Now that wasn't so hard, was it?
She walk over to Auron, starting the construction of a new leg.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:45 pm
PK: *under his breath* you know I could have handled it faster, healing's my specialty...
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:47 pm
Kibo: Anita gets so little time to stretch her legs, I like to give her every chance she gets to practice her art. And besides, he asked me, not you.
Anita: Done!
Auron's former sword-leg was laying 5 feet to his left, and Anita was just finishing sealing the wound.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|