Gancho Libre

Kidpen's inaccuracy was forgiven.

yeah are you on it?

Riathor frowned as the fallen person seemed unable to speak. "Help!" he cried out again. Hopefully, someone from his ship would notice. Riathor was not known for his ability to help people. Well... Riathor didn't know the best place to grab a potentially wounded victim to transport them. Was he really the best person for the job? There seemed to be blood seeping out from under the man, but Riathor wasn't trained in that enough to tell where the wounded areas were. Riathor sighed, then grabbed the man by the front of his shirt, then dropped a coin. He pushed as hard as he could. The coin sank into the ground, and Riathor was launched upwards, the wounded man in tow. They flew towards the ship. @Archer @Sorana

Riathor soared up, the island shrinking as he gained height. His companions shrunk into ants. What was he doing? Shouldn't he stay with them? No... Something was calling him. A very familiar voice. Coming from much farther inland. He could hear it. Feel it. Taste it. SEE it. It came, a lilting voice. Calling for help. Calling... for him. Riathor. He who had a spren. He who had lost it. He who would regain it. Riathor cried out, finding a metal source on the boat and shooting forward towards the island. She was waiting for him- He saw a figure on the beach. One who was sleeping. One who bled. The voice died out as Riathor fell, flaring Pewter as he hit the ground. He knelt next to the fallen figure. He turned away. "Help!" He cried out. @Archer @Sorana

I think it's the movement of water. You know, go with the snow? uh... MONOPOLY!!!!

...who was the fairy who granted Pinocchio life.

Sorry guys. I saw some confusion on the Night Cycle. I'm Gancho. Sorry for the name change

Seriously ark? I go through all that work to lynch you, and you turn out to be a Noble? Whoops. Well, for the record I didn't vote you that last cycle. So... yay?

I like mine better:

WADSATATA... WTASADA... THE OFFICIAL TROHPY??? MINE???? OFFICIAL??? LOOK EVERYONE, IT'S OFFICIAL!!!!!

And, because of 'inception', it started again.

Ioc settled for killing another chipmunk. Scud, it hated those things. 'And nobody expected it,' Chaos droned. 'In fact, chipmunks aren't even native here,' Ioc nodded to itself. There HAD been a fight, but Ioc had chosen to stay out of it. Oh well. Ioc didn't much like fire. Lava was far better at killing stuff. Ioc smiled at the thought. Then frowned at another thought. Solace was getting a wee bit too powerful. That was bad news. 'Attacking would be a bit predictable,' Chaos warned. 'Maybe you should join him?'

This created what is called the 'inception', like what happens when you place two identical mirrors on opposite walls. Those tears started crying, those tears started crying, and onward for forever.

Checkmate.

The tears themselves weren't ugly. Well, that's what all their friends said to make the ugly tears feel better.

Check.

All I desire is for Leonardo Dicaprio to play Cobb. Cuz, you know, he already did a Cobb once, so he's obviously a master at it.

On top of one another or separated?

And just like that, the reference was approved.

I'm going to vote Rath. Self preservation vote? The village should be about the community... I'm down for voting Aravis. I haven't seen evidence against it.

Ioc turned as the car shot another missile. It frowned, then shrugged. As the missile neared impact, Ioc performed a Lastclap around it, smothering it in Amberite. The missile exploded, but nothing happened to Ioc. 'Why am I helping Sephtis?' Ioc wondered. 'Who expected it?' Chaos whispered. 'Are you one to let other's expectations of you define who you are?' Ioc gritted its teeth. 'No.' They wouldn't expect it to rampage either. The offending car looked strong, but was it strong enough to withstand dozens of Lashings, or a boulder? or the pressure of the bottom of the ocean? Ioc stepped forward. And was plowed into by Riathor. By impulse, Ioc teleported away, taking Riathor with it. ~~~~~ Riathor felt the sensation as he steelpushed as hard as he could, ramming into Ioc. The churning sensation as they teleported. Riathor opened his eyes in the middle of a Highstorm. ~~~~ It had only taken ten minutes to deal with Riathor. Ten excruciating minutes. 'After a fight, the winner is exhausted,' Chaos whispered. 'Would they expect you to take revenge so soon?' 'No,' Ioc teleported back to Oasis City. It needed to kill something.

Ho!

I was just trying to combine the two, so I wouldn't have to choose! I'm sorry! I... I... I... I CHOOSE STICK!!!!!!!