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 Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 6:33 pm
Eureka arched an eyebrow at the quarreling two. She was still in good cheer from having her powers restored and she didn't want anyone to ruin it so she decided to intervene.
"Hey, hey, hey guys, no need to fight in the house of the dead. We've all had our fair share of pain so there's no reason to fight over who's had the most. I don't want any emo-offs. Now it's getting close to lunch and I'm hungry, anyone care to go to the kitchen?"
With that Eureka pressed a button on her bracer and a portal opened up in the floor. "Hey little buddy, you wanna come get a snack?" Eureka said, turning to Kyfen as Quintis lumbered over to stand at attention.
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 7:06 pm
"Personally, i don't give a danm about your personal experiences. Pain, my a**. First, die alone and unloved by your children, hated by everyone you know and love, and then die while attempting to tear your own eyes out because you cannot stand to see your legs sliced to pieces by the maggots that are devouring your eyes last so you can see it all. Slaughtering millions is an afterthought."
Ixpath turned to Eureka, returning to his usual stance of leaning on his scythe. "Sorry, had to add my own emo two cents. Don't piss me off, i prepared more than one today..... What are you offering?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 12:13 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 3:22 pm
I finished ripping my throught out then with a disenbodied voice i said, "Ahh your welcome, i gave them the idea, on leaving your eyes for last." I scooped up a load of the dust and packed it down and threw it at kyfen, hitting him square in the soulder. "Gotta!" I rushed and tackled him rolling through the portal in the process with him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 5:50 pm
"Yata, I think you missed my point. My point is your not the only one who's felt pain..And Cyrea lost Zatago..So technically she does fel pain you dumb ******** point is you act like your the only one, and I know I do too. That's how I know you do. My point is your not the only one." He said sighing. "And shut up Eruka. No one asked for you to comment." He said as he glanced towards her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 6:35 pm
Slowly, quietly, a hand reached back, and slapped Cyrea across the face. Everyone turned to see Clayron standing over her. He shouted, "That's for years of humiliation, BI-OTCH!
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 7:34 pm
Cyrea frowned. "Matthew, it's pronounced Zagato. Get it right." She let Clayron slap her and yell at her. Then she nodded knowingly. "Yeah, that sounds like a fair crop." She shrugged, then turned back to Kyfen. "Y'know, that slushie is still in the kitchen if you want it." Then she turned, and without hesitation, ascended the stairs that had been a lot farther away a while ago.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 9:36 pm
Eureka smirked and crossed her arms. "I speak when I wish. You cannot silence me. And besides, what are you supposed the be the god of, being a whiny b***h perhaps? Whatever, I don't care. Life for inspiration, death for a purpose, magic to give it opposition; those are the things technology revolves around and you aren't the god of any of those so I don't care."
Eureka turned to stare daggers at Ixpath. "Speaking of magic..."
She stomped up to Ixpath and pointed a finger an inch away from his writhing face. Though she was much shorter than Ixpath she had the kind of aura usually reserved for angry housewives and mothers. It was an aura of pure, scolding rage towards an immature being.
"Listen here you pile of carrion eating fishing bait! Don't go flinging around crippling spells at the universe! I have to balance out everything you do and it's seriously cutting into my inventing time! Every time it rains fish I have to come up with some bullshit excuse to feed to the retarded masses! I'm tired of it and I'm running out of ideas! So stop it, okay? I don't go around making your life harder (with the exception of the E99, shut up) and you shouldn't do that to me!"
In a huff she walked into the portal and was transported to Cyrea's cavernous kitchen, Quintis dutifully following.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 2:38 pm
I stuck my hand through the portal flipping matt off then pulled it back and threw a note at his face, saying for him to meet me at the amazoinian jungle 6 'o clock sharp, and don't eat anything till then or your going to vomit decades worth of food up. "Hmm I like the sound of making it rain fish, maybe you should let me have a go eureka, i'll come up with a good excuse." I just smiled, and warped my new body till it was like a chibi drawing and i clamped my mouth ontop of kyfen's head and stayed hanging their at his side.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:03 pm
Matthew's glance was shallow. Why everything had come to hurt so much, he wasn't entierly sure. It was like a subwoofing pain. One that came and went as it pleased. His eye's fell to the note, sighing he shook his head. Yata's games weren't tests, they wern't even games really. They were meerly structures of loss. There was no way to win what he had planned for you, or to pass. Fighting to the death wasn't even an option. The way he did things, he made them as if he didn't want you to win. Like the test was weather you were willing to keep going..
But he'd go anyways, he wanted to be a worthy appentice, he knew he couldn't give up now, after all he'd been through, not finishing it off, would be idotic. "Well Eruka, it's sad to see that's how you feel...Since every Imortal, is important, no matter how weak, or how strong...Were all important in some way or fourm. And no, I'm the god of sickness..Which, in a sense...Is related to death," he paused as if he had something to say. But his words failed, caught in his throte, if he said anything more his words would seem faulty and childesh. He didn't want to be a kid anymore. He was done with it. He walked down Cyrea's hall. "Sorry Cyrea, I forgot," dry and emotionless, his voice faded as he walked into another room.
Pulling his old wallet out of his pocket, the one Yata had seen before, the one chained and tucked into his jeans. He pull the lighter out, and set it a blaze. He watched it burn, knowing the pictures inside of it would never be seen again. Simply, he relized he'd stopped caring. He only dwelled on Sally to forget the empty feeling, to avoid the emptyness. He wanted to feel something. And pain was his silution. But now, he felt nothing as he watched the wallet burn, nothing but stupid as he relize he had a nicly sized wad of cash in his wallet, along with his debit card. "Aw, ********>
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 6:19 am
[[Bump. ^,...,^ Can't let this die now can we....Well we could...But Nevermind..]]
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 2:58 pm
((-Adds uber to maddys bump- No we cant))
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 4:48 pm
((Instead of bumping, I think I'll add a little plot. I know Flan-san is busy anyway.))
Eureka's portal landed her right in the center of Cyrea's kitchen. The ceiling vaulted high above her head and the walls seemed to stretch and bend so you never got any closer to them. There was a long counter with fridges and ovens at every interval.
"Tch. Typical showoff-y Cyrea. If I had my lab like this I wouldn't get anything done..."
She sauntered over to the fridge and peeked inside. Sure enough, it contained exactly what she needed for what she wanted.
Grinning broadly Eureka gripped a bowl of pudding and hurled it wildly at the others who'd used her portal screaming "FOOD FIGHT!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 6:16 pm
Grow the ******** up.. He thought quietly as he walked into Cyrea's kitchen. "Great, you know she's gonna b***h at you and make yo-" his voice was cut off from some flying pudding. "Urgh...I hate pudding.." he mumbled as he grabbed some jello and launched it into the air. Childesh maybe, but he wasn't about to lsoe a fight, espeically not to some pipsqueek like Erueka. He growled as he mumbled something in aicent greek, a slight aromor covered his body. He whipped some food back at anyone who got in his way. He although, had been aiming at Eureka the whole time. His aromor sheilding him from the stick gooey messiah. He sat on the gorund, throwing whatever he could, some of it, happend to not be food. He crawled towards the door, affraid of what would happen to whom ever had been hit by the rolling pin he'd threwn. He smiled slightly, he hadn't felt anyone grab him and scream at him. So far so good, now only to find a way out. [[xD A food-fight? How...xD..Messy?]]
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 8:00 pm
Unfortunately the rolling pin did make contact someone.
Eureka growled and clutched a large bump on her head as a rolling pin rolled away with a rattling sound.
"You-" She hissed, unable to control her anger at being injured. Her backpack unfolded until four giant metal legs supported her. She hung in the middle, looking like some sort of metallic spider from hell as she charged forward. Within an instant she had crossed the room and lunged at Matthew.
Chunks of whatever strange rock Cyrea made her floors from erupted around Eureka as her metallic support slammed into the ground. Her grin twitching wildly, she muttered in a half crazed voice.
"Don't think you can just escape, Sickie. It's all fun and games until someone throws the rolling pin. Then it's fun and suffering."
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