SpiritOfWrath

HEY DO YOU HAVE AMBULANCE SKILLS, AMBULANCE MA’AM MA’AM

yea i wanna get it (that wasn’t criticism! I just realized that me and the chicken have been very… *cough* selective about our entrance)

I’m guessing the one with the light has a way.

OH NO ANOTHER ONE! AMBULENCE SIR SIR! YOU TRULY ARE SLACKING OFF! DO PEOPLE TRULY DIE THAT QUICKLY! WELL YOU NEED PUNISHMENT FOR LETTING PEOPLE DIE, AMBULANCE SIR SIR! *stabs ambulance sir sir*

@Argenti

A second rushed her.

Breath it was, yes. Action it was, no. Are you ready? This is my humble castle of darkness. Make yourself at home.

SSHHHSHSHSHSIBFHSIS!!! QUIET!!! *stab* There! You’ll be quiet now, RIGHT? What was that, ambulance sir sir?

SSHHH!! im talking to ambulance sir sir. Someone’s dying, you know. And ambulance sir sir knows how to help them!

*happiness!* YAY! I GOTS THA STABBY! Here, here’s an ambulance. *runs you over* oops dont think that’s supposed to happen. Ambulance sir sir? Is the person supposed to make that crunching noise, ambulance sir sir?

Greetings, friend. *bow* @NovaOmen I need you to imagine this… scenario. You find yourself, wits about you, stranded on a dessert island. To your right is a live chicken. To your left are some ration bars. What do you eat first?

tiger skins, which they donned.

So they made some tiger

It notices the Blaspheme. This transgression cannot be allowed to continue, It says. Surrender it, and your life may continue. Refuse, and be banished to the Mindscape, a realm of unreality and death.

Warm-ups

didn’t mind… it was warm.

Well yes, but this a younger version of him. Before he was so rudely accosted by the Slumber. It’s a good point that Intellect never actually meant to be divinity. It was the Healer’s mistake that placed him as such.

Why, he’s Intellect!

but someone gave them skin.

@Through The Living Glass @Spark of Hope @Argenti They reach a large room, one the far side of which darkness pools. A figure kneels in the middle of it. @Argenti I’m ready to tell you who the Eternal King is. @Through The Living Glass Welcome. You see my predicament? @Spark of Hope I trust you, daughter. The Eternal King turns to them. “This man… he is one of them. A subject of my kingdom. I can hear him, just barely.”

The knife pierces the goblin, but then the third one takes it and holds it threateningly at you. It died, however. It’s veins were a twisted purple.

OH CAN I HAS ONE? I WANT ONE. Yes.

“I can create something similar enough.” She grinned. “With your help, of course.” Another one of the useful things about that is it isn’t reliable to link your mind if your enemy likes to piggyback. “Oh, so that’s how you do it.” She brushed away the attack, then began taking over the Nanites. “See, it doesn’t break any rules if it isn’t direct. So long as I’m not directly controlling your Nanites with Parasite, it’s fine.”

She let it hit her, grinning as a suit and nanotechnology matching Rebus’ own surrounded and infused her. “Physics schmisics. Don’t matter when you’re a Narrator. ” She let herself heal, since it did nothing much to her. “Relativity!” ”Humble Jumbling!” ”Snarklingajingling!”

YOU THINK? *becomes tiny* *goes into nervous system* *hurtsifies that* *phone dies*