Ark1002

I didn't. Technically. Wait. What. I've been on for less then a year.

I still won first

There's a magic system for that.

The woman's head turned. Freedom. A dark look crossed her face, but the sunglasses and the hood masked her identity still. "BARTENDER! WINE!" @Invocation

She nodded. "Well. You really want 'you are pretty' to be your last words?" She grinned. Jones and Pell were engulfed in fire, a massive torrent. She released the fire ring and slowly walked closer to Sam. "Still think I'm pretty?" Her hand rested on her hip, uncaringly, but her eyes were almost needing. The darkness within her stirred. He'd never really think that. Nobody loves me. @I think I am here.

Ark crawled out of the window, grabbing the white from the ground. He took another swig, pain filling him.

Not really. It fits better than Halo did. I'm still against it though.

A large woman entered the bar, stooping through the door. She wore jeans, sunglasses, and a hoodie. She sat down with a thump, her body taking up two bar seats. "What sort of wine do you have?"

Well, it is supposed to be a third world country child, so...

I've got no thoughts on the game so far. I've got an aluminummind, that's it.

The old lady grinned, waving her cane. "Aye!"

AAAAAAAAAAAAAH. Pain. He was being punished, he thought. For resisting. The overlords were cruel. He opened his other eye, revealing violet. Death. He would bring death, and no one would stand in his way.

She grinned cruelly. "If you want to hurt them, feel free."

A small flame flickered in her hand, hidden within the clenched fist. "Pretty huh. That's a new one." She slowly strolled up to them. "Sorry, you seem okay. But I have to do this." A psychopath grin spread across her face. Her voice came out in a sing-song way. "Bye-bye!" A massive torrent of fire appeared around them, in a circle, maybe half a foot away. Enough heat to leave minor burns even if she stopped now. Her face got closer, flickering flames surrounding it, like some sort of demon from Hell. "Any last words?" As she spoke, small flames appeared within the bottles of metal she saw, making them incredibly hot quickly. Her hair billowed around her, the colors almost matching the fire. @I think I am here.

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