Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 3 minutes ago, DragonHeir said: "I am worse at fencing in the rain than a dead man. That is indeed true, though rotting in a ditch is rather inaccurate." Rebus smiled, his crown - the Plotblade Antagonist - disappearing off his head to be resummoned as a glittering black halberd. "Welcome, Inkwell. Shall we begin?" Rebus examined them. "I suspect you're smarter than you give yourself credit for." - Rebus, wishing to see how Evaiya would explain (and his Author having to juggle six plots), didn't say anything. - "Most of the things I did before. Bother people, scheme, and work myself further into the plot." Rebus allowed that, a new copy of him forming from utility fog nearby. Doesn't Dark Cep have an extra thing, with the painful memories? Rebus, as expected, appeared with a thunderclap. "I take it you've resigned?" Rebus smiled. "Ah, so you are paying attention. It is good to 'see' you once more." Dark Cep grinned. "Welcome to Hell, Rebus. Enjoy it." That's his own particular branch of the Mindscape. The others can do it, but Dark Cep is skilled at it. Speaking of, what would hurt Rebus the most here? "Why would I resign?" Asharak laid a hand on the katana slung by his hip. It seemed to shake around without moving.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 2 Posted February 2 Just now, TwinStorm said: Stone turned slowly, wiping a tear from his eye. Tears were for the weak. He should not show them around others. "Utility?" he whispered. Of all the people to answer his prayer, Utility? Winds help them all. I forget how do they know each other? Remember Utility went around with him trying to do good deeds so he could redeem himself They saved that father and son together and stuff He smiled, though it didn't seem too real. "It's been a while."
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 1 minute ago, Aeoryi said: "There is a weapon sharper than the sharper blade. That weapon is Rebus' past. Target his author by reminding him of the cringe he used to post, and you may find it very effective." Rirrom said. "Narrator Rebus, isn't it?" Desolation formed in complete form, with Foreshadowing in his hand. "Complete Antagonist. Congratulations, Narrator." "Ahh...interesting. Thank you." Asharak smiles.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 2 Posted February 2 Just now, Aeoryi said: He hates narrators. hehehehehehe yeah :3
NameIess Posted February 2 Posted February 2 2 hours ago, Through The Living Glass said: She didn't let him burn her away. Not like last time. She turned to air and swarmed into the shape of an enormous dome, picking up everyone except Malevolence (and his drones) and pushing them outside of it. Then she summoned air. Lots of it. As it filled the dome, she closed off any gaps in her substance that might have let it escape, increasing the pressure inside drastically in an instant. It became boiling hot and incredibly difficult to move through, if he could even move. "Nasty trick, that." Malevolence said, standing outside the dome. "Good thing I have a teleporter." He swung Darkseeker at the dome, since it was conveniently made from Fog's essence. 2 hours ago, Aeoryi said: She waved her hands, and the drones were shattered into pieces. Bullets and lasers tore through her aqueous wings, but never hit. Her wings reformed, and she gathered more water. Her water started gathering in a massive swirl. "Malevolence," she said, speaking directly to him, "I will give you one chance. Leave us be or I will have you removed." "Malevolence grinned. "I refuse your chance, and offer one of my own: Give me your remaining half of a core, and I'll let you and the rest of your friends go unharmed." 1 hour ago, edgyswordname said: The jet of pure blackness blasts through the Host’s skull, showering the bystanders with ink that quickly faded back into nothing. Inkwell winces. The Host’s form ripples, the head reforming and the entire body shrinking slightly without it missing a step. It reaches Malevolence in an instant and aims a slash at the hand holding Darkbringer. Malevolence spun, spikes of his liquid armor growing to pierce through the Host as he swung Darkseeker for its head. An instant before the attack connected, Fog grabbed the Host and dragged it away along with everybody not Malevolence in order to set up the dome. 58 minutes ago, DragonHeir said: "I can try." Jack said, looking a little doubtful. "Every voice adds harmony, even disharmonic ones." Said Lyric. "Now, shall we be going?" 58 minutes ago, DragonHeir said: Meat signed a piece of paper - laminated and shiny, it was a picture of a man with an awesome yellow sword. Then he tore it in half. Omen squinted at the paper. "Is that Cricket? Yes, he did die. And no, I don't believe I can reach him. He has passed on to the depths of the World of Dreams, into a corner created by his Author." 29 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: Atreides appeared before Malevolence. "Hail, true Antagonist." he said, kneeling. "Obviously not, or he would not hold his crown." Malevolence snapped. "You want to follow me? I accept your loyalty. Go find and capture Inkwell, if you can. Bring him to me alive, but be careful of his pen. It seems to be imbued with powers similar to Narration." 46 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: After dropping off Dark Cep, Asharak reaches out to address the entire Thread. "People of the Thread! Narrators, Enullers, ordinary people, or others. I call any who would oppose Rebus. This has gone on long enough. Few enough remain of the old guard. We must stop him. If you wish, declare your resistance to Rebus, and help us to fight him. One of me seeks out his clones, to eliminate them, and thus his power. However you choose to do so, fight the Antagonist." I will fight him. Whispered a tired voice. After my task is complete.
TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: Remember Utility went around with him trying to do good deeds so he could redeem himself They saved that father and son together and stuff He smiled, though it didn't seem too real. "It's been a while." oh yeah lol I completely forgot abt that brain fog is real gang "I tried to redeem myself." Stone whispered, as memories came back to him slowly. "I failed. I didn't do enough. And now my Author is ending arcs. He already ended Cricket's. I must be next." He glanced at Utility. "Is there . . . anything you can do?" 1
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 1 minute ago, NameIess said: "Nasty trick, that." Malevolence said, standing outside the dome. "Good thing I have a teleporter." He swung Darkseeker at the dome, since it was conveniently made from Fog's essence. "Malevolence grinned. "I refuse your chance, and offer one of my own: Give me your remaining half of a core, and I'll let you and the rest of your friends go unharmed." Malevolence spun, spikes of his liquid armor growing to pierce through the Host as he swung Darkseeker for its head. An instant before the attack connected, Fog grabbed the Host and dragged it away along with everybody not Malevolence in order to set up the dome. "Every voice adds harmony, even disharmonic ones." Said Lyric. "Now, shall we be going?" Omen squinted at the paper. "Is that Cricket? Yes, he did die. And no, I don't believe I can reach him. He has passed on to the depths of the World of Dreams, into a corner created by his Author." "Obviously not, or he would not hold his crown." Malevolence snapped. "You want to follow me? I accept your loyalty. Go find and capture Inkwell, if you can. Bring him to me alive, but be careful of his pen. It seems to be imbued with powers similar to Narration." I will fight him. Whispered a tired voice. After my task is complete. Asharak cocks his head. "Who are you?"
Verdance he/him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 Just now, DragonHeir said: "I am worse at fencing in the rain than a dead man. That is indeed true, though rotting in a ditch is rather inaccurate." Rebus smiled, his crown - the Plotblade Antagonist - disappearing off his head to be resummoned as a glittering black halberd. "Welcome, Inkwell. Shall we begin?" Rebus examined them. "I suspect you're smarter than you give yourself credit for." - Rebus, wishing to see how Evaiya would explain (and his Author having to juggle six plots), didn't say anything. - "Most of the things I did before. Bother people, scheme, and work myself further into the plot." Rebus allowed that, a new copy of him forming from utility fog nearby. Doesn't Dark Cep have an extra thing, with the painful memories? Rebus, as expected, appeared with a thunderclap. "I take it you've resigned?" Rebus smiled. "Ah, so you are paying attention. It is good to 'see' you once more." Inkwell completely ignores the invitation and spits in Rebus’ face, then licks his lips and whispers one word. ”Brisingr.” Never mind he had wanted to do this all his life, but when black fire ignited in Rebus’ hair, dripping down his cheeks, on his eyes… Inkwell smiled with black-stained teeth. Fun. He drew Futility and prepared for the onslaught. 1
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 Just now, edgyswordname said: Inkwell completely ignores the invitation and spits in Rebus’ face, then licks his lips and whispers one word. ”Brisingr.” Never mind he had wanted to do this all his life, but when black fire ignited in Rebus’ hair, dripping down his cheeks, on his eyes… Inkwell smiled with black-stained teeth. Fun. He drew Futility and prepared for the onslaught. Spoiler Heheh Do you perchance speak much of the Ancient Language?
TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 (edited) 5 minutes ago, NameIess said: "Nasty trick, that." Malevolence said, standing outside the dome. "Good thing I have a teleporter." He swung Darkseeker at the dome, since it was conveniently made from Fog's essence. "Malevolence grinned. "I refuse your chance, and offer one of my own: Give me your remaining half of a core, and I'll let you and the rest of your friends go unharmed." Malevolence spun, spikes of his liquid armor growing to pierce through the Host as he swung Darkseeker for its head. An instant before the attack connected, Fog grabbed the Host and dragged it away along with everybody not Malevolence in order to set up the dome. "Every voice adds harmony, even disharmonic ones." Said Lyric. "Now, shall we be going?" Omen squinted at the paper. "Is that Cricket? Yes, he did die. And no, I don't believe I can reach him. He has passed on to the depths of the World of Dreams, into a corner created by his Author." "Obviously not, or he would not hold his crown." Malevolence snapped. "You want to follow me? I accept your loyalty. Go find and capture Inkwell, if you can. Bring him to me alive, but be careful of his pen. It seems to be imbued with powers similar to Narration." I will fight him. Whispered a tired voice. After my task is complete. whos Inkwells author? Atreides, stung by the sharpness of Malevolence's response, was silent for a moment. Crusade appeared by his side. "It . . . shall be done." He paused, trying to control his temper. Malevolence was evidently not, as he said, what Atreides had assumed. He should've done more research. "Who . . . is this Inkwell?" 4 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: Inkwell completely ignores the invitation and spits in Rebus’ face, then licks his lips and whispers one word. ”Brisingr.” Never mind he had wanted to do this all his life, but when black fire ignited in Rebus’ hair, dripping down his cheeks, on his eyes… Inkwell smiled with black-stained teeth. Fun. He drew Futility and prepared for the onslaught. eragon reference lol --- Instrument appeared, holding a lute. "Well, hello there." she said, to no one in particular. Edited February 2 by TwinStorm 1
Aeoryi she/her Posted February 2 Posted February 2 4 minutes ago, NameIess said: Malevolence grinned. "I refuse your chance, and offer one of my own: Give me your remaining half of a core, and I'll let you and the rest of your friends go unharmed." "That's not an option." Ribbon said, and then giving one last smile, she brought her water over Malevolence. It was a portal to another dimension, another plane. Standing before Malevolence was the one person that Ribbon had never seen defeated. The Guardian of the Plotblade of Plot Significance. He spoke in an ominous voice. "Malevolence. You have commenced the challenge for the Plotblade." A dome of pale inferno erupted from the Guardian, setting the arena constraints. He pointed the massive Plotblade at Malevolence, clearly waiting for him to make the first move. 8 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: "Ahh...interesting. Thank you." Asharak smiles. "It will take some digging. I will work on that." 1
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 2 Posted February 2 6 minutes ago, NameIess said: "Nasty trick, that." Malevolence said, standing outside the dome. "Good thing I have a teleporter." He swung Darkseeker at the dome, since it was conveniently made from Fog's essence. Oh? She growled and flowed around it, conveniently releasing all the trapped, super-pressurized air through the only exit it had- and straight onto him in a massive concussive blast. 10 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: oh yeah lol I completely forgot abt that brain fog is real gang "I tried to redeem myself." Stone whispered, as memories came back to him slowly. "I failed. I didn't do enough. And now my Author is ending arcs. He already ended Cricket's. I must be next." He glanced at Utility. "Is there . . . anything you can do?" "Hmm." He sat next to Stone on the- well, the stone. "There's an uprising. Against Rebus. If you joined, you surely would stay relevant for a while longer."
Verdance he/him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 8 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Reveal hidden contents Heheh Do you perchance speak much of the Ancient Language? Not really, but du shur’turgal thelduin!
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 11 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Dark Cep grinned. "Welcome to Hell, Rebus. Enjoy it." That's his own particular branch of the Mindscape. The others can do it, but Dark Cep is skilled at it. Speaking of, what would hurt Rebus the most here? "Why would I resign?" Asharak laid a hand on the katana slung by his hip. It seemed to shake around without moving. 10 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: Inkwell completely ignores the invitation and spits in Rebus’ face, then licks his lips and whispers one word. ”Brisingr.” Never mind he had wanted to do this all his life, but when black fire ignited in Rebus’ hair, dripping down his cheeks, on his eyes… Inkwell smiled with black-stained teeth. Fun. He drew Futility and prepared for the onslaught. “Skip to the interesting part already,” Egis said impatiently. “Oh, and Inkwell, a man named Atreides is likely to try to kidnap you.”
TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said: Oh? She growled and flowed around it, conveniently releasing all the trapped, super-pressurized air through the only exit it had- and straight onto him in a massive concussive blast. "Hmm." He sat next to Stone on the- well, the stone. "There's an uprising. Against Rebus. If you joined, you surely would stay relevant for a while longer." He sighed. "I would be another soldier in a battle line. No songs would be sung of me. I want to do something important. Something Thread changing." He left the sentence hanging, but both of them knew what he left unspoken. Like my brother.
Keke They/he Posted February 2 Posted February 2 8 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: LMAOOO YOU HAVE NO IDEA I'VE HAD AT LEAST 40 BY THIS POINT >:3 hehehe yeah hehe CADE I MEANT CADE 7 minutes ago, DragonHeir said: Rebus examined them. "I suspect you're smarter than you give yourself credit for." - Rebus, wishing to see how Evaiya would explain (and his Author having to juggle six plots), didn't say anything. - "Most of the things I did before. Bother people, scheme, and work myself further into the plot." rebyl shrugged. "Eh." She tapped her hands on the table again. haha. Give me a bit to figure out this tech cause i know Nothin abt this - atlas nodded "ill just follow you then." - This is evaiya and cyrus. I just misplaced my spoiler box so I gotta switch orders. Spoilered for convenience and swearing. Spoiler "hes. Uh. The Antagonist... of the thread." Cyrus raised his eyesbrows. "Oh the goodie is working with the bbeg?" He leaned forward. "I like a plot twist." He folded his hands. "So if you have an Antagonist on your side then why on earth do you need me to leave if you can just force me." evaiya ran her hand down her face. "Your infuriating mr, vievyk!" She held a hand out and shot a vine at cyrus. He showed no reaction. "Oh deary me! Your plants are scary!" He smiled. Evaiya tightened it. "My darling will you take care of this flowery whore?" kylen looked back between them and bit his lip. Cyrus glared still smiling. "Pet. Defend." he grimaced but shot forward snapping the vines releasing cyrus. He kicked at evaiyas head. 7 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Wait who? Erryin and Cep, yes. How is that relevant? "...Ah. Very well. We appreciate your assistance." CADE CADE CADE CADE AND SERA! 1
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 2 Posted February 2 Just now, TwinStorm said: He sighed. "I would be another soldier in a battle line. No songs would be sung of me. I want to do something important. Something Thread changing." He left the sentence hanging, but both of them knew what he left unspoken. Like my brother. "Seems a noble enough cause to me." He looked at the sand. "Or . . . at least I think it is. I'm still not entirely sure how . . . this . . . is all supposed to work," he said, gesturing to the tear trails on Stone's face. "It at least makes sense from a purely utilitarian standpoint." Just now, Keke said: CADE I MEANT CADE XD
NameIess Posted February 2 Posted February 2 (edited) 25 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Asharak cocks his head. "Who are you?" I am Ookla the Unintelligible. The voice said. I will fight Rebus, and Aelinor, former avatar of Sequence, has already sworn to do so. But first we must bury Sequence. 24 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: whos Inkwells author? Atreides, stung by the sharpness of Malevolence's response, was silent for a moment. Crusade appeared by his side. "It . . . shall be done." He paused, trying to control his temper. Malevolence was evidently not, as he said, what Atreides had assumed. He should've done more research. "Who . . . is this Inkwell?" "A character of @edgyswordname. He carries an... interesting individual within his mind, who could be a useful ally." A drone approached Malevolence and projected a hologram of Inkwell attacking Rebus. Malevolence raised an eyebrow. "It seems you had best hurry. Remember, I want him ali- Malevolence was cut off as a wall of water washed over him, teleporting him away. 16 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: Oh? She growled and flowed around it, conveniently releasing all the trapped, super-pressurized air through the only exit it had- and straight onto him in a massive concussive blast. Malevolence let out a cry of pain as the air hit him, overwhelming his shields and searing the flesh of the arm he used to shield his face. He teleported away a moment later, appearing next to Atreides to begin their conversation. 19 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: "That's not an option." Ribbon said, and then giving one last smile, she brought her water over Malevolence. It was a portal to another dimension, another plane. Standing before Malevolence was the one person that Ribbon had never seen defeated. The Guardian of the Plotblade of Plot Significance. He spoke in an ominous voice. "Malevolence. You have commenced the challenge for the Plotblade." A dome of pale inferno erupted from the Guardian, setting the arena constraints. He pointed the massive Plotblade at Malevolence, clearly waiting for him to make the first move. Malevolence blinked in shock. "Wha-" He attempted to activate his teleporter, but it failed, displaying an error message on his HUD. Malevolence cursed. "Shielded, I see." He said in an annoyed tone. He turned to face the Guardian. "Plot Significance? A dangerous Blade indeed. Particularly to me." He eyed it speculatively. "I wonder what would happen if it were turned against Rebus? Very well." Malevolence stepped forward, swinging Darkseeker vertically, slamming it into the ground to send a shockwave of darkness towards the Guardian. "I will have to let the little Narrators be, for now." Edited February 2 by NameIess
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 2 Posted February 2 1 minute ago, NameIess said: Malevolence let out a cry of pain as the air hit him, overwhelming his shields and searing the flesh of the arm he used to shield his face. He teleported away a moment later, appearing next to Atreides to begin their conversation. She growled and appeared next to him, wrapping a tendril around him, regardless of the consequences. "We're not done here," she hissed, seeping between his armor.
TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said: "Seems a noble enough cause to me." He looked at the sand. "Or . . . at least I think it is. I'm still not entirely sure how . . . this . . . is all supposed to work," he said, gesturing to the tear trails on Stone's face. "It at least makes sense from a purely utilitarian standpoint." XD "Nobility?" he sighed. "I . . ." he paused, noticing Utility's face, and felt a trace of pity for him. "It is. Being just another body fighting the Antagonist is noble, but . . . not important." 1 minute ago, NameIess said: I am Ookla the Unintelligible. The voice said. I will fight Rebus, and Aelinor, former avatar of Sequence, has already sworn to do so. But first we must bury Sequence. "A character of @edgyswordname. He carries an... interesting individual within his mind, who could be a useful ally." A drone approached Malevolence and projected a hologram of Inkwell attacking Rebus. Malevolence raised an eyebrow. "It seems you had best hurry. Remember, I want him ali- Malevolence was cut off as a wall of water washed over him, teleporting him away. Malevolence let out a cry of pain as the air hit him, overwhelming his shields and searing the flesh of the arm he used to shield his face. He teleported away a moment later, appearing next to Atreides to begin their conversation. Malevolence blinked in shock. "Wha-" He attempted to activate his teleporter, but it failed, displaying an error message in his . Malevolence cursed. "Shielded, I see." He said in an annoyed tone. He turned to face the Guardian. "Plot Significance? A dangerous Blade indeed. Particularly to me." He eyed it speculatively. "I wonder what would happen if it were turned against Rebus? Very well." Malevolence stepped forward, swinging Darkseeker vertically, slamming it into the ground to send a shockwave of darkness towards the Guardian. "I will have to let the little Narrators be, for now." Atreides smiled, lifting Crusade. It hummed, as it did whenever he had a mission. Then, he teleported himself to Inkwell. @edgyswordname
NameIess Posted February 2 Posted February 2 2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: She growled and appeared next to him, wrapping a tendril around him, regardless of the consequences. "We're not done here," she hissed, seeping between his armor. Does that include getting herself trapped with the Guardian of Plot Significance?
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 2 Posted February 2 2 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: "Nobility?" he sighed. "I . . ." he paused, noticing Utility's face, and felt a trace of pity for him. "It is. Being just another body fighting the Antagonist is noble, but . . . not important." "Why is that?"
Aeoryi she/her Posted February 2 Posted February 2 5 minutes ago, NameIess said: Malevolence blinked in shock. "Wha-" He attempted to activate his teleporter, but it failed, displaying an error message in his . Malevolence cursed. "Shielded, I see." He said in an annoyed tone. He turned to face the Guardian. "Plot Significance? A dangerous Blade indeed. Particularly to me." He eyed it speculatively. "I wonder what would happen if it were turned against Rebus? Very well." Malevolence stepped forward, swinging Darkseeker vertically, slamming it into the ground to send a shockwave of darkness towards the Guardian. "I will have to let the little Narrators be, for now." The Guardian let the darkness sweep over him, clearly unaffected. His pale green fire enveloped his off-hand, and then he slammed it into the ground, creating great geysers of the lime flames.
TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 2 Posted February 2 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: "Why is that?" "So many oppose him." he paused. "I think." He sighed. "Cricket fought the Antagonist, and won. I want to do something like that. Something truly important."
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 2 Posted February 2 1 minute ago, NameIess said: Does that include getting herself trapped with the Guardian of Plot Significance? S'pose so Should be interesting
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