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  1. So I was thinking that Quicksilver could either send some of the Slivers along with Mistwraith to deal with them, or he could just massacre them himself. Either way.

    Also, question for KbK, since you're the one who's resurrected the dinosaurs, would Dinosaurs have dreams?

    Speaking of, what did Quicky do with BusDriver and Mistwraith yesterday night?

  2. Skaa, I have a question: what are the men good for in your matriarchal society? I mean, women would be both in charge of financial things and rearing children (considering they're the only ones that give birth), which means the men do...what?

    That's why I like a patriarchal society, because then men (typically) bring home the bacon, and women (typically) rear the children, which is as important, if not more so, than the financial needs. Which isn't saying that there shouldn't be equal opportunity, but it's saying that both genders have a role in society.

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    Sluggish and bleary-eyed, Timeport swung his axe and chopped off the head of his upteenth manikin that night.

    He’d been up all night practicing. At first he’d tried to practice on some of the vanillas living around in Corpsemaker’s territory, but the they kept running away and screaming and generally making things difficult. Why should they run and scream anyway? Don’t they know that we are their gods, and they should be happy to sacrifice themselves to us? Unfortunately, the vanillas themselves hasn't yet realized that that was the only thing that they were good for, so eventually Timeport had to move on to manikins.

    The sun was just starting to shine through the small windows of the armory basement as he shoved the beheaded manikin away and moved towards the next one. His axe dragged on the floor; he was unsure how he’d made it through the entire night without collapsing. Maybe just a few winks would be a good idea... he thought, eyeing a particularly comfortable looking spot on the ground.

    Immediately he halted that train of thought and told himself off. No! If I go to sleep they’ll just come back... the nightmares... the horrible horrible nightmares....

    That day at the pool....

    The darkness slowly sliding over him...

    NO!

    In fury Timeport blindly swung his axe and carved the manikin in front of him in half. The other unfortunate thing about using manikins was the lack of the beautiful screams. There wasn’t anything quite like the screams of helpless victims as Timeport ported towards them, raising his axe to strike.

    ...that was, if he could find the energy to even lift the axe. Timeport glanced out the small window and saw the sun starting to peek over the horizon. It’s daytime. Time to see if his plan would work.

    Setting down his axe, Timeport walked over to the gun he’d stolen from upstairs and picked it up. He cocked it, and then, like the game of Russian Roulette everyone always mocked, put it up to his forehead and pulled the trigger.

    Five minutes later, Timeport got up from where his body had transported, completely refreshed and ready for whatever the day would bring to him. Picking up his axe, he ported up the stairs a couple of times until he was standing on the upper level, ready for whatever orders Corpsemaker was going to give him.
  5. (Warning! The following post has WoK spoilers! If you haven’t read it but would like to read this post, please PM me and I’ll send you a modified version.)

     


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    Gregory awoke from pleasant dreams of Mistborn and Returned. He already knew what his plan was for the start of the day, so he immediately jumped out of bed and started getting ready. He’d stayed up past midnight studying, and he’d realized that he needed a crew just like Kelsier’s. And so, he spent the next two hours thinking of the people that he could recruit. 

     

    So far, he’d only come up with one idea: 

     

    Vaughn Tremblay.

     

    He was a male ballet dancer working for the local company in Corvallis. There wasn’t anything remarkable about him, of course, but in the few pictures Gregory had managed to look up of him on the screen-cracked mobile he’d found in the garbage one day (it was hard to get food in the storming post-Calamity world), he had been frowning.

     

    Frowning.

     

    In the Euphoria-drugged town of Corvallis.

     

    And that was why, after getting ready for the day and walking for a few minutes through some back alleyways of Corvallis, Gregory found himself in front of the back door of the home where the ballet company stayed. He knocked twice, suddenly incredibly nervous. He calmed himself by thinking about why he was doing this. Just like Shallan when she stole Jasnah’s Soulcaster. 

     

    One of the pretty ballet girls, dressed up in her frilly white tutu, eventually opened the door? “Yes?” she said, though Gregory could see that she was not happy to see him. Not happy. It was still weird to think about everyone not being happy. “What do you want?” 

     

    Gregory swallowed, trying to calm his racing heart. “Um...is Vaughn here? I-- I need to see him.”


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  7. It's definitely intriguing to read about. :ph34r:

    So for Autumn to end her screening with "Go ahead and bring Reader in, Tom," then step back and supervise would be completely reasonable? :ph34r:

    I like this plan. :ph34r:

  8. Why? It's just going to be him snuggling up with her for the night and vowing to keep her safe. :huh:

     

    Oh, I thought it was going to include part of the Mommy scene. If that's the case then just go ahead. :)

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