Gancho Libre

I think they're all habitable, or at least most of them. Er... nothing else lives nearby, but we've colonized it, maybe?

Huh. You guys know what we need? A sci-fi thread. Am I right?

OOOOOOOOOF.

You can't call dibs on your own idea! *Wait...*

Stalker Drown? That... is literally the coolest name that anyone one has ever thought of.

That would be awesome! Straff was burning tin at the time. Ouch.

Good. At least I'm not going crazy. ...Well, I do imagine a 'Cookie Monster' voice for a lot of things, actually...

Instead of approaching them on the rooftop itself which couldn't happen because Benson and Hellbent were surrounded by a death field, Fred just stood at the base of the building and yelled really, really loudly, so that there was probably no possible way that Hellbent wouldn't hear him. "Wait!" Fred cried. "Stop! Hellbent, this has to end! If you kill him, children die," @beantheboy12 @Arky-boi @Gancho Libre

So, he told Elend that he's stealing his girl and there is nothing he can do about it in a really annoying and condescending voice.

Oh, I wasn't submitting my emoji as a character... You know what? Maybe I will. Gimme a second.

Weeper avoided the police. They would only get in the way. She stopped tapping Mental Speed and began storing it instead. Everything seemed to speed up, things happening far faster than she could track. It was evident that the two... people she was tracking were gone... because... because... Because they'd eluded her for so long... She really should just... cut her losses and try again later? She stopped storing Mental Speed. That was a trick she knew. When your mind was befuddled, you were more liable to admit things to yourself that when you were thinking 'clearly'. If she had thought of it slowed down, she'd do it. With a quiret growl of anger and frustration, she turned away and started walked out fo the village.

Ok! This is interesting. I'll have a bio here shortly.

It was a movie made in Ozia United, so nobody knew what the characters were saying.

Ay, the Joker was an agent of chaos, and he didn't like war, or disagreements, or anything of the sort! Or do you mean that you're a Hans Zimmer soundtrack song?

Jimmy looked up at that with a frown. Yup. There was another rent in the spacetime continuum. He'd have to go subnuclear to get that one fixed. it seemed that a character had unconsciously looked past the barrier into the Realm above Realms. Oh dear. Humdiddly hum. Gee, sometimes life got boring as a mime. Jimmy froze time completely. Everything stopped. Jimmy approached the rent. He could touch it, as a mime, but no other class of people could. Mimes were special. Now came the boring part. Jimmy acted like he was just hit by a nuke. Mimes had special powers. whatever they acted like they were doing... became reality. So, he just pretended a nuke hit him. Then, he absorbed it's energy before everyone in the room died. Then, he used this energy to create a mime box around the rent. Mime boxes were powerful things. Then, he just compressed the box, squeezing spacetime until something popped. Spacetime was like playdo. If you press the edges together, they fix up. Jimmy unfroze time and had a seat in the fourth dimension to watch the proceedings.

Ay I'll get a character posted in a sec. This is exciting!

Wow. I thought we had everything covered when we excluded Fullborns and 5th Ideal Radiants. What you have here... @beantheboy12 could you take a look at this? It might just be a little over the top.

Does anyone else read that like the last word is being shouted in a 'Cookie Monster' voice while the others are whispered?

YAAAAAAAAAY NEW PEOPLE!!!!!!

Vesuvius trudged up the hill towards where Oasis City sat. In his Alivened arm, held high over his head, was clutching a young child, squirming slightly as Vesuvius' grip slowly tightened on his neck. Vesuvius smiled. ***** Fred looked out through the open city gates. There was a forcefield that would kill anyone who tried to enter, he knew. Regardless, a figure still walked towards them, holding a child in a metal arm. ***** Vesuvius reached the gates and stopped. he knew that to go forward would be to die. However, he would not need to go in. He had a messenger. For, on the other side of the forcefield, inside the city, was an armless man. Perfect. He stopped, and only a couple yards separated the two fo them, but neither could advance further. But there were other ways of communication. "There is a battle going on, inside this city," Vesuvius snarled. The field wouldn't interrupt sound waves, he knew. "I need you to deliver a message for me." ***** Fred jumped back. "what message?" he demanded. "If you come in, you die! Who are you, anyway?" The man, whom Fred knew was a member of the Scrivener's Bones, only smiled. ***** "I need you," Vesuvius repeated, "deliver a message from me. To a man who calls himself Hellbent. It is of vital importance that you deliver this," To prove his point, Vesuvius tightened his grip on the little boy he held. ***** "I'm listening," Fred said, frowning. "Just don't hurt the boy," ***** Vesuvius smiled. "Great. The message is this: If the man called Benson dies tonight, so does this child. and twenty others I have gathered. Hellbent is to cease his attack and let Benson out of the city, through these gates, where I will receive him. Do I make myself clear? Either nobody dies tonight, or dozens do," ***** Fred sprinted away. The Scriveners Bones hadn't given him much time to act on his instructions. He found the building easily enough. It was burning. He entered it and ran up several flights of stairs, bursting onto the roof through a trapdoor. Hellbent was slowly advancing towards the other person, Benson. "Wait!" Fred cried. "Stop! Hellbent, this has to end! If you kill him, children die," @Arky-boi @beantheboy12

Ay so we could be buddies!