Verdance he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 Aight it’s been fun, imma get some shuteye. Y’all have a great night, hoping I don’t wake up to find a major antagonist has stabbed my characters and stolen my house :3
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 1 minute ago, edgyswordname said: Aight it’s been fun, imma get some shuteye. Y’all have a great night, hoping I don’t wake up to find a major antagonist has stabbed my characters and stolen my house :3 Night! :3 No promises >:3
Verdance he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: Night! :3 No promises >:3 Oh I’m not worried about you I was afraid I wouldn’t outlast dragonheir tonight thansk
Unintelligenius he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 4 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: Bob meets a crazy old man dressed in rags with long scraggly hair. “Beware the Wind!” He yells at Bob. “It killed 1.16 dozen chipmunks! And it stole my hat!” Bob decides to ignore the crazy old man because Bob wants to defeat the wind. And also because Bob just feels like it sounds kind of fun. 4 minutes ago, Ashkaloda said: As he is traveling, Bob happens across an awful lot of sea critters who, having been dead for centuries, were now flopping around helplessly on the land thanks to his actions. Quote how are they flopping around on land if theyre dead? 2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: "What's a nose?" "Uhhhhhhhh... nevermind it doesn't really matter." Bob continues walking. "So do you know how, say, someone would be able to kill you?" Bob says to the wind. "Totally and completely hypothetically, of course."
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 Just now, edgyswordname said: Oh I’m not worried about you I was afraid I wouldn’t outlast dragonheir tonight thansk aw man . . . 2 minutes ago, Unintelligenius said: Bob decides to ignore the crazy old man because Bob wants to defeat the wind. And also because Bob just feels like it sounds kind of fun. "Uhhhhhhhh... nevermind it doesn't really matter." Bob continues walking. "So do you know how, say, someone would be able to kill you?" Bob says to the wind. "Totally and completely hypothetically, of course." "Ummmmmm . . . I dunno," she muttered honestly. "I'm airrrrrrr."
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 4 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: Aight it’s been fun, imma get some shuteye. Y’all have a great night, hoping I don’t wake up to find a major antagonist has stabbed my characters and stolen my house :3 A major antagonist appears, stabbing your characters and stealing your house (just kidding). 2 minutes ago, Unintelligenius said: Bob decides to ignore the crazy old man because Bob wants to defeat the wind. And also because Bob just feels like it sounds kind of fun. "Uhhhhhhhh... nevermind it doesn't really matter." Bob continues walking. "So do you know how, say, someone would be able to kill you?" Bob says to the wind. "Totally and completely hypothetically, of course." Bob just revived them. You said his button revived all sea life, not only the ones who died from the ocean heating.
Unintelligenius he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 Just now, Ashkaloda said: A major antagonist appears, stabbing your characters and stealing your house (just kidding). Bob just revived them. You said his button revived all sea life, not only the ones who died from the ocean heating. ahhhhhh Bob kicks a path through a pile of ten bajillion year old fish.
ʟɪɢʜʈ Posted February 4 Posted February 4 Guys this thread is proof that the 100000 one is possible, it’s just ridiculous and a little hopeless!
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 Just now, ʟɪɢʜʈ said: Guys this thread is proof that the 100000 one is possible, it’s just ridiculous and a little hopeless! heheheh yeah 3 minutes ago, Unintelligenius said: ahhhhhh Bob kicks a path through a pile of ten bajillion year old fish. "Blech. Smells gross . . ." She swept all of the fish back into the ocean.
ʟɪɢʜʈ Posted February 4 Posted February 4 2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: heheheh yeah “Our belief is often strongest when it should be weakest. That is the nature of hope.” —Brandon Sanderson 3
Unintelligenius he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 9 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: "Ummmmmm . . . I dunno," she muttered honestly. "I'm airrrrrrr." 1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said: "Blech. Smells gross . . ." She swept all of the fish back into the ocean. "Thank you," Bob says to the wind, or well, he says into the air and assumes that the wind is listening. "So what you're saying is that if I were to theoretically suck all the air off of earth, then there would be no wind?"
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 3 minutes ago, Unintelligenius said: "Thank you," Bob says to the wind, or well, he says into the air and assumes that the wind is listening. "So what you're saying is that if I were to theoretically suck all the air off of earth, then there would be no wind?" "I mean . . . I guess so. That's impossible though!"
Unintelligenius he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 5 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: "I mean . . . I guess so. That's impossible though!" Bob started breathing really, really fast, trying to use up as much air as he could. After a few minutes, he stopped and sat down, looking defeated. "Looks like that didn't work", he mutters to himself as he pulls out a piece of paper and begins to fold it.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 3 minutes ago, Unintelligenius said: Bob started breathing really, really fast, trying to use up as much air as he could. After a few minutes, he stopped and sat down, looking defeated. "Looks like that didn't work", he mutters to himself as he pulls out a piece of paper and begins to fold it. The wind snickered and blew about his face. "Silly human."
Unintelligenius he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 15 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: The wind snickered and blew about his face. "Silly human." "I'm not a silly human! All humans are silly, which means no humans are silly, meaning that the silly humans are really the unsilly ones, but I'm silly, so I'm not a silly human."
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 1 minute ago, Unintelligenius said: "I'm not a silly human! All humans are silly, which means no humans are silly, meaning that the silly humans are really the unsilly ones, but I'm silly, so I'm not a silly human." The wind . . . was very confused. "Are too," it opted for.
NameIess Posted February 4 Posted February 4 2 hours ago, TwinStorm said: "Who is this Inkwell? Whoever he is, he's powerful." "An ordinary man, with a powerful tool. He also has an evil being inhabiting his mind, who I thought could be an ally at one point." 2 hours ago, Through The Living Glass said: She floated lazily above him as the stumbling blocks became sharper to impale his feet. She shrugged. Not yet. It's fun to antagonize you. Malevolence concentrated summoning black liquid armor from Darkseeker to protect his feet from impalement and make it harder for the Mordite to grab hold of them. This usage of power mattered not in a moment, however, as Malevolence was promptly lifted away from the offending ground. 2 hours ago, Aeoryi said: With a flash of lightning, the Guardian lunged forward, grabbing him by the throat and lifting him up off the ground. The Magenta head let out a growl. "Malevolence..." Center head said, "Join us..." Green fire started to trickle up the arm that was holding Malevolence, slowly but surely making its way towards the hand that held the Withergeist. "Become one of the Guardians of the Plot..." Magenta added, sizzling with electric power. "It is our Prophecy..." Center said, "We need more capable fighters like you to regather the remnants of the Plot." "Join us!" Magenta and Center both screamed in unison. Malevolence coughed, struggling to free himself. "What-" He choked out. "What does joining you entail? What are the remnants of Plot?" Malevolence is not a Withergeist by the way. He has a Mordite blade forged by the Dreamsmith. 2 hours ago, DragonHeir said: Jack was glad things had gone as well as they did, though perhaps that was a sign of further troubles to come. Troubles like having thrown his money at an insane mall-dweller… He quickly checked his pockets, and was relieved to discover everything but the oil-can still present. A large woman burst from the store's front door and smiled in a way that revealed too many teeth. (Literally, in this case. She seemed to have at least twice the normal amount). "Well now, fine sirees. What brings you adventr'rs to my fine est'blishment?" Lyric took a step backwards and turned to Jack, an expression of utmost horror on his face. He leaned in close to his friend and whispered. "I have just remembered something. I am most utterly terrified of interacting with strangers." 2 hours ago, DragonHeir said: Meat had been listening, in fact. Since danger was great, and kelp and sea slugs clearly belonged in the ocean, they were. Omen would probably be fine - Meat had no money, after all, and couldn’t pay his - but Mischief might be just like the music. Omen was a many-tentacled monstrosity in a moment, ever shifting in size. Is this, he wondered, Meat's way of fighting Mischief?
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 5 minutes ago, NameIess said: Malevolence concentrated summoning black liquid armor from Darkseeker to protect his feet from impalement and make it harder for the Mordite to grab hold of them. This usage of power mattered not in a moment, however, as Malevolence was promptly lifted away from the offending ground. She sighed boredly. "Just snap his neck already," she told the Guardian. @Aeoryi "This is taking too long."
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 1 hour ago, DragonHeir said: Cricket went cold. Don't. came a voice in his head, the same one that had urged him to fight Rebus. This could be disaster for us all. Remember the mission on hand. Sacrafices are necessary. But Rose . . . he hadn't seen her in months, since her Author had retreated, but he held her in his heart dearly. She was everything to him, the reason he was continuing to fight back. "Rebus." he replied, his voice shockingly firm despite his indecision. "I .. . I'll do it." Rebus smiled, watching from far away. I’ll disable the self destruct once you succeed. You have my word. Twinstorm is of course responsible for Cricket’s part - when we get to the part on the actual Thread I shall do far more paraphrasing. - The nanomachines were numerous and clever - while many died out at first, restoring true feeling to Asharak’s leg, those that remained were unharmed and began to multiply once again. To clarify, the nanomachines are trying to mess with the physical portion of Asharak’s brain relating to the Mindscape. Ok this is legit cool - The nanites encountered significant resistance, as the connections were many and durable. As they began to slowly fray away at them, Asharak focused his energy on that region, attempting to burn them away.
TwinStorm He/Him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 8 hours ago, Ashkaloda said: “Oh, yes. You’re clearly very busy trying to play all sides, which, don’t get me wrong, I respect. But if you want to actually be more than just a name, try succeeding at something for once. But don’t worry,” she said. “I won’t bother you in your ‘important business’ any more.” With that, Egis disappears in a burst of light. As he is traveling, Bob happens across an awful lot of sea critters who, having been dead for centuries, were now flopping around helplessly on the land thanks to his actions. A palm tree picks that instant to fall down, crushing the old man’s leg. 7 hours ago, NameIess said: "An ordinary man, with a powerful tool. He also has an evil being inhabiting his mind, who I thought could be an ally at one point." Malevolence concentrated summoning black liquid armor from Darkseeker to protect his feet from impalement and make it harder for the Mordite to grab hold of them. This usage of power mattered not in a moment, however, as Malevolence was promptly lifted away from the offending ground. Malevolence coughed, struggling to free himself. "What-" He choked out. "What does joining you entail? What are the remnants of Plot?" Malevolence is not a Withergeist by the way. He has a Mordite blade forged by the Dreamsmith. A large woman burst from the store's front door and smiled in a way that revealed too many teeth. (Literally, in this case. She seemed to have at least twice the normal amount). "Well now, fine sirees. What brings you adventr'rs to my fine est'blishment?" Lyric took a step backwards and turned to Jack, an expression of utmost horror on his face. He leaned in close to his friend and whispered. "I have just remembered something. I am most utterly terrified of interacting with strangers." Omen was a many-tentacled monstrosity in a moment, ever shifting in size. Is this, he wondered, Meat's way of fighting Mischief? Atreides sighed. "He's a wild card. I don't know what'll happen next with him." --- Stone jumped. "Utility! Ribbon! I think I have an idea!" @Aeoryi @Through The Living Glass
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 17 minutes ago, TwinStorm said: Stone jumped. "Utility! Ribbon! I think I have an idea!" Utility raised an eyebrow. ”Explain.”
Verdance he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 (edited) 8 hours ago, NameIess said: "An ordinary man, with a powerful tool. He also has an evil being inhabiting his mind, who I thought could be an ally at one point." Malevolence concentrated summoning black liquid armor from Darkseeker to protect his feet from impalement and make it harder for the Mordite to grab hold of them. This usage of power mattered not in a moment, however, as Malevolence was promptly lifted away from the offending ground. Malevolence coughed, struggling to free himself. "What-" He choked out. "What does joining you entail? What are the remnants of Plot?" Malevolence is not a Withergeist by the way. He has a Mordite blade forged by the Dreamsmith. A large woman burst from the store's front door and smiled in a way that revealed too many teeth. (Literally, in this case. She seemed to have at least twice the normal amount). "Well now, fine sirees. What brings you adventr'rs to my fine est'blishment?" Lyric took a step backwards and turned to Jack, an expression of utmost horror on his face. He leaned in close to his friend and whispered. "I have just remembered something. I am most utterly terrified of interacting with strangers." Omen was a many-tentacled monstrosity in a moment, ever shifting in size. Is this, he wondered, Meat's way of fighting Mischief? You’re the expert on Mordite weapons- I’m curious, what are Darkseeker’s properties? im trying to clearly define Futility’s new properties- from what I can tell, mordite always kills if it touches the soul in the same what shardblades damage the soul if they cut in enough. It also always heavily damages the body. I think for continuity’s sake, Futility isn’t a pure mordite blade, but is now ink perfectly imitating the physical properties of mordite with actual mordite dispersed within the material, like an alloy, so it would be… diluted? But I’m curious as to any other magic things the material can do, since I’ve seen Darkseeker do some pretty awesome stuff. Spoiler Quote Atreides sighed. "He's a wild card. I don't know what'll happen next with him." 9/10mmHB#2 was flattered. Edited February 4 by edgyswordname
Keke They/he Posted February 4 Posted February 4 11 hours ago, DragonHeir said: retrospect, if he had been you’d have described a gun. Rebus smiled. “I think I will bet on the super-soldier.” Then he stood there, seeming completely taken by surprise until Kyler was almost close enough to touch. Moving perhaps a dozen times faster than his opponent, Rebus stepped sideways and stuck out his arm to clothesline the other supersoldier. kyler hit his arm grabbed hit and (attempted if rebus has the ability to dodge it) threw rebus over his shoulder and into the ground.
Unintelligenius he/him Posted February 4 Posted February 4 10 hours ago, Through The Living Glass said: The wind . . . was very confused. "Are too," it opted for. "No no no. You got it all wrong... Maybe you're the silly one. Yes, yes that must be it. You are just trying to distract me from defeating you, therefore making me look silly, but I will not be distracted, therefore you are the silly one." Bob continued walking, looking very proud of the conclusion he had come to. After a few seconds of walking, he again paused and turned to the wind. "So you have absolutely no clue how someone could defeat you. Like you don't know where you came from or anything?"
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 4 Posted February 4 6 minutes ago, Unintelligenius said: "No no no. You got it all wrong... Maybe you're the silly one. Yes, yes that must be it. You are just trying to distract me from defeating you, therefore making me look silly, but I will not be distracted, therefore you are the silly one." Bob continued walking, looking very proud of the conclusion he had come to. After a few seconds of walking, he again paused and turned to the wind. "So you have absolutely no clue how someone could defeat you. Like you don't know where you came from or anything?" “Hmph,” she said grumpily. ”Nope! None at all! Not gonna tell you!”
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