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 Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 9:52 pm
((The remark about the S&W .500. That's how my first zombie RP ended. My main character blew off the villain's head with one of those. lol I was wondering how you knew that.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 10:04 pm
((I didn't and still don't. If you're talking about the story, it asked me to download something and my comp doesn't have those capabilities... Sorry. I'm actually just a big fan of the 500.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 10:06 pm
((It is also my all-time favorite sidearm. lol that's so weird... it was the exact weapon my charrie uses. That and an M249 SAW. burning_eyes <-- head explodes from magnitude of coincidence. So how is it you can't download anything?))
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 8:23 am
((Meh comp is like ten years old. Ram, memory, graphics, etc.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 12:52 pm
((whoa man I've read this rp all the way through and it has taken a lot of turns. if you dont mind i would like to be part of this?))
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 3:26 pm
((Feel free to pop right in. No real base for the role play so you can do watcha like.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:38 pm
((*finished catching up with this* And I was the one that made Gravie kick Ellie. =D *sighs happily* Good times, good times.
Crimson, your doodles are way better than mine. They be so cute! And Orcus, I should stab you.))
Ty stood back peacefully for the moment and watched everything happen, while she did nothing. It seemed like that had been happening often to her. "Well Orcus, the elf king wanted us to come here, remember? So, we should get back to him." She spoke out while digging into a pocket, pulling out a squashed black circle. After mumbling in frustration, she waved it in the air and plopped it on her head, revealing that it was a top hat. "Sorry I blanked out for a while, guys."
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:59 pm
((Me? Why? I've done nothing wrong... Or have I? Well, I don't remember doing anything wrong...))
Orcus raised one eyebrow. "Then on we go." Orcus used a whistle that he plucked from his belt to call upon his dragon friend. He landed on the ground softly and Orcus propped himself up on his head. "Meet you all there." He smiled kindly and left without letting anyone give him second thoughts. He was still ticked but the massive collection he just took was going to pay off wildly so it was all good for now.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 1:39 pm
[[ thanks guys. xDD They're just... doodles. lol ]]
Crimson watched the dragon fly up and land, then sighed. "Well see you then." She had no other means of transportation other than her feet and hoped no one else had anything either.
Attaching the scythe to her back so she won't have to hold it the whole time, she asked "Shall we start heading out...?" She had actually hoped Orcus would give them a ride as well, but she wasn't the type to ask questions.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 1:48 pm
The dragon came back, behind Ty, Crimson and Silas. Orcus had already gotten off and had sent him back ot pick the party up. He laid down comfortably so they could get on without too much trouble.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 10:48 pm
Silas frowned as he saw the dragon flying in a wide arc toward them.
"Oh, now he sends us a ride. Pff. I'm not getting on that thing, anyway. I'm not such a fan of heights." Silas turned away from the mystical reptile, and began working his magic. Literally. He created a field of warped space, using every ounce of concentration he could manage to sustain the portal.
"Ty, Crimson! Concentrate on the thought of the elf-king. I don't know where he is, so I'll have to borrow your memories of him to connect the gate." With the connection bridged, Silas began to wander over to the portal.
"You can ride the beast, or you can come with me. Either way," he said, holding up a hand to keep the gate open.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 11:36 pm
The dragon looked up at Silas. "Oh, so you're the compulsive, maniacal a******, huh? Yes, master Orcus told me not to let you on, Silas." The dragon sighed heavily and covered Silas in snot. "It doesn't matter. I was told to go back to my den after I dropped you off so you don't have to get on if you don't want to ladies." He smiled and rested his head on his arm.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 11:47 pm
The completely uncalled-for insult broke his concentration, and the gate snapped shut, leaving behind the smell of ionized air.
"I'm compulsive and maniacal? How does this guy get off!? Has he ever seen a mirror?" Silas huffed. A quick flash of the Chimera Blade dispelled the snot into vapor before it touched his skin. He strode right up to the dragon, and tapped it on the skull with his knuckle. Being immortal, he had nothing to fear from the over-grown lizard.
"You're an a**-hat. And so is Orcus," Silas said offhandedly to the creature. He turned again to the girls. "Well, who's coming with me, and who's riding the reptile express? I need to know now, so I can open the gate accordingly. Mind you, if we go my way, we can be there in seconds."
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 11:54 pm
The dragon didn't mind Silas' knuckles. They were sort of tickled on his thick skin. He raised his head and looked over at the girls. "I'm not fighting with you over riding me or taking his portal. It's simply absurd. Choose and I can be on my way to my bed." He then shook his head to see if he could take off the 'a**-hat' that Silas was talking about. "I believe it was an insult but I can't stop pondering quite what that comment means. Mind explaining?" His voice was slow and deep, more common for older dragons to have.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 12:00 am
Silas sighed. He immediately regretted using an idiom of his home world. The sayings of his world often didn't make immediate sense, and he often found himself explaining them to the people of the worlds he visited.
"It means you and your elf friend have your heads up your a**! You are your own hat! Get it?"
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