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 Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:46 pm
"Damnit"
Another spot where she'd get in trouble for shooting things. No fair, none at all.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:51 pm
And in came a 13 year old boy, who look like he'd peed his pants, and entirely too scared and exhausted to really care. He was walking slowly, as though his mind were in a haze, as he put distance between himself and the crazy bastards.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 3:03 pm
And then those crazy bastards appeared in the form of a sonic boom causing blur from the Durem Clockworker that ran over the geeky little b*****d shot off towards the Durem Strip.
There was no stopping on this ride that had somehow taken them full circle.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 3:47 pm
Cathedral.... arrow That way.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:37 pm
What's two stories tall, yowls loudly, and is walking atop the rooftops of Affluency Row?
A big ********' cat, that's what.
And that's what LocoMango was. A big ******** cat.
And that's what LocoMango was doing. Yowling his lungs out.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:46 pm
Off we go to see the wizard...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:58 pm
(Entering from the Circle of Justice Headquarters)
Gareth, being followed by Shiro and Sieg, dashes into Affluency Row, only to skid to a halt and gawk at the sight that greeted him.
Gareth: "******** just about summed it up.
((I think I'll have to stop for tonight, since my team's not here.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:00 am
The cat peered down at him, and yowled right to his face.
Damn, that was loud.
With a single bound, the cat crowded itself into the street beside Gareth, lowering its head to face him on level.
"MROOOO~~~~~OOW!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:07 am
Imagine a wind-tunnel. Now imagine meat and milk being stored in this wind tunnel, as well as cat fur and dirt. If you can imagine this, you can imagine Gareth's point of view right now.
Gareth: Holy Jesus ******** Christ!!
He manages to stand his ground, with some leaning back to compensate for the rush of cat-breath. After the cat has finished his yowl (and his ears have stopped ringing), Gareth gets a better look at the giant feline.
Gareth: "Hey. You have a name?"
He scritches under the chin of the cat as he scans its neck for a collar or something.
Gareth: Keep the kitty happy, keep your limbs.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:10 am
The cat jerked its head back a little, recoiling from the man's hand. It's nostrils flared, and it took a good sniff of Gareth--nearly sucking the man straight into its nose. Satisfied, it nudged its head forward, bumping its muzzle lightly into his chest.
Well, 'lightly' for this titan of a feline, anyway.
If he managed to see the collar, he would see that the cat's name was LocoMango.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:13 am
The wind tunnel analogy again, but in reverse this time. Gareth almost had to clutch at the ground to keep himself there...at least until the cat was satisfied and almost knocked him on his a** with its muzzle. Fortunately, Gareth had caught a glimpse of the name "LocoMango" before catching himself and getting back up.
Gareth: "You're LocoMango, eh? What was that racket about?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:15 am
Loco merely responed with a deafening "MEW!" before lifting its head up for more scratching.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:18 am
After wincing and cussing quietly about his hearing, Gareth scratched the giant cat's chin with his right hand, putting as much pressure as he dared on Loco's chin without causing pain.
Gareth: I could be here all day doin' this...wonder what in hell got this cat so big? And so riled up?
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:19 am
First Gareth could feel the vibrations. Noticeable ripples under the cat's chin.
Then the noise. This cat must have had a diesel engine for lunch, because that was the noise coming out of its throat.
Kitty like pets.
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