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Through The Living Glass

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  1. uhhh little late for that . . . She giggled again and pushed harder. Welcome back!! Fog is super evil lol uhh Atlas died . . . uhhh idk ye The wind formed into a little girl, about five or six years old, with brown hair and light gray eyes. She paused, looked down at herself, and shrieked. "GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!" she wailed.
  2. awww onyx I almost responded to that second part lol Imma have to be more careful . . . mmmm good to know . . . :3
  3. She knocked the Blade aside with her own and split into a hundred different Fogs before rushing the two once again, wordlessly this time.
  4. It's alright Deep breaths It'll be okay If it's really this bad, girlie, they're right And I know it's hard to think about but you shouldn't have to feel guilty for taking care of yourself, alright? Please please try to get help
  5. wait how'd she do that She growled and rushed Subversion with both her Mordite blade and the Dragon.
  6. The ostriches turned to dust. Fog growled and summoned Subversion's Nullifying machine to her hands before crushing it. "Stop that," she said darkly, encasing Subversion fully in stone again, just like before.
  7. She ducked out of the way. "Damnit . . ." she mumbled. That's what she got for forgetting about the machine for two or so posts . . . She repaired the Nullifying machine with a wave of her hand and turned it on again, making sure to keep it away from Subversion. She didn't particularly feel like being creative right now.
  8. She growled and turned her blade on this other Subversion, whose Narration should have been Nullified . . . She ran her through as well. Ohhh ok
  9. “Hey!” she squeaked, giggling. She pushed against him harder, even as he made ground.
  10. that's good at least Oh dang he can do that still? Herr hand melted out of the Narrationblade cuff, and she spike went straight through her like she wasn't even there. She drove the point of her sword (which hadn't moved) through Subversion's head with a huff. Night!
  11. Awww the Priest! you should :3 he was amazing also oof. you did so much research, my dude She glared at Subversion and did not get closer. "Just tell me or I'll ram this sword through your head and be done with it. I have other things to do. You have one chance." The Nullifying machine was still safe.
  12. finally heheheh There wasn't one specific version that had the existential crisis, it was all of them. There was one specific version that Fog came from though . . . She stiffened. "What was that?" she hissed, pushing the bare tip of blade a hair's breadth into Subversion's forehead. The Nullifying machine was still well protected.
  13. A sharp wind blew them all away. Her smile faded again. ". . . A long time ago, yes," she admitted, pressing the point of her sword against Subversion's forehead and preparing to drive it in. "It's been a while. I . . . honestly didn't think I'd ever see you again." At least she had her answer now.
  14. The machine vibrated, and they burst into little clouds of gore. Fog sighed, seeming genuinely solemn for once, and renewed it's Nullite supply. "Well, alright. Pity. Would explain your sudden reinterest in-" She waved her hands all around at nothing in particular. "-This. The Thread." The air solidified this time in a block of stone around Subversion so only her face poked out. She had to breathe somehow, after all . . . The melancholy faded as Fog smiled again. "And your decision?"
  15. "I'm good," she yawned. The chains reappeared around Subversion again. If it ain't broke . . . "Since you didn't answer me earlier, will you at least answer this?" she asked, drifting forward and pushing the shard tip of the Mordite blade up against Subversion's neck. "What did you do with the Traveler?"
  16. She tucked away a smaller device. Another Nullifying field to cancel out the larger one for only her. Plus, this way, she could keep the larger one renewed . . . "Fair? Why would I ever be fair?" she chuckled, summoning a second Mordite blade in her hands.
  17. Fog thought Authors were supposed to stay out of conflicts like this. Hmph. Figures. At least he hadn't actually done anything.
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