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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2005 12:12 am
The elevator didn't look impressed, "You're not going anywhere till you get your pasty a** back here and cuddle dammit!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2005 12:23 am
Nik seemed to be in thought for a moment, tapping his chin. "What the ******** do you want?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:09 am
The elevator seemed to sniffle, "I'm lonely!" It started crying, a river of blood seeping from every bit of it and seeping into the floor to be regurgitated once more.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:12 am
The boy gave a flustered groan, and showed his true boyish, and gayish mannerisms, looking at the elevator. "Shut up! you're just a figment of my imagination, and I was trying to sleep!"
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:19 am
Lesson one, we never tell an emotional....elevator to shut up. The end result of the next few moment would be surprisingly similar to before, but with a violent and not playful drive behind it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:22 am
Nik was spit back away from the elevator, and promptly stood, pulling out a lighter, and what a ppeared to be a rag. Well, if it was the house, he'd burn it, and all would be well, and he could sleep. He lit the rag, which seemed to be doused in lighter fluid, and through it into the corner, where it would promptly catch several things on fire. he then moved to the window and began to smash it out. "******** houses."
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:25 am
The elevator began to spray blood like a firehouse at the rag before it even hit the ground. Little, if any sign of the flames would stick around. The window, however, was having a rather fun time. Each strike against it was turned back twice as hard as the last one as the window took the hits like rubber.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:28 am
"Okay, note to self, find way to burn down house. House is b***h. Another note to self, this house needs to burn twice, and from now on I sleep outside." He promptly kicked the elevator as he passed, and simply touched the door, which would probably end up melting away due to his gloveless touch.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:35 am
If Nik had never been eaten before, he'd sure as hell get to experience it firsthand. As he touched the door the elevator turned and ate him this time, instead of doing other dirty deeds. The whole chewing and biting thing was included, but the swallowing was replaced by the elevator descending into the floor. The door itself and anything else touched by the hand would seem to be approaching absolute zero somehow.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:38 am
Okay, this was definately better than being talked at by a distressed elevator. Instead, he curled up in a little ball, and decided to take this time to sleep, despite being chewed on. Wasn't that bad. It wasn't but a a moment, before he was vaguely snoring. The cold didn't even seem to bother him.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 2:49 am
The Elevator suddenly fell away as Nik dropped about a foot to the ground. The sound of clapping could be heard just moments before the overwhelming rush ofvarious Evocation and Conjuration spells washed over Nik. Torment felt he needed to wake him up.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 8:18 pm
He promptly raised the middle finger of his left hand, which looked interestingly like a claw. "If you're someone, shut up. If you're an elevator, ******** off. If you're a talking elevator with mood problems, I will burn you to pieces."
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 8:29 pm
Torment laughed, "I doubt you'd have been able to do anything at all to the so called Elevator of this proverbial house. You've barely moved since you were interupted from your rather calm state. In fact, you roused yourself from that state and got yourself quite riled up. The elevator and supposed consciousness that you were interacting with doesn't even exist. If Vince didn't mention it I just happen to specialize in Illusions and Transmutations, as you've just experienced. So, are you awake enough to have a chat? If not I can certainly have Bunny wake you up again."
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 8:31 pm
"Go for it." He squirmed, not opening his eyes, though his face shifted so the other could gaze upon it. He obviously wasn't sleeping, because he had a certain, and rather creepy vibe to sleeping, as if something of great interest and horror was going on in it during his slumber.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 9:25 pm
Tor moved as if to sit down, landing in a sitting position as a flare of blue flames errupted beneath him, leaving behind a chair in their wake. Tor looked down to Nik, "So tell me, why hold onto this hate for your father? He's surely tried to make amends. He can't be all that bad of a person. Even the hatred for my father has simmered down over the years. I've come to realize it really wasn't his fault I died. He was nothing then, little more than a pathetic roach under the shoe of those more powerful than the gods themselves. I haven't been able to see that until recently. Perhaps there is something about your father which you are blind to."
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