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UNLESS YOU WANT SOMETHING NOT HORROR CENTERED IDK MAN
[ prepare for the most useless comrade you can ask for, Mio.
Poor Maou normally feels at home in these sort of spooky, ominous environments, but that's usually because he owns them and they're filled with his henchmen. Not this time. This time, he has no clue where he is, or what these spooky woods are called, and why it's so dark and scary. This definitely isn't the right genre... ]
-- Guh! W-what was that? [ probably just a twig cracking under his shoe, but he jumps a mile, curling up tighter into his mantle. ] ... S... Surely nothing. Anyway, I have nothing to fear! I'm the great Maou, after all! Ha! Haha!
[ yes there's some nerd loudly talking to himself and laughing to himself in the woods. Stealth isn't his strong point. ]
Poor Maou normally feels at home in these sort of spooky, ominous environments, but that's usually because he owns them and they're filled with his henchmen. Not this time. This time, he has no clue where he is, or what these spooky woods are called, and why it's so dark and scary. This definitely isn't the right genre... ]
-- Guh! W-what was that? [ probably just a twig cracking under his shoe, but he jumps a mile, curling up tighter into his mantle. ] ... S... Surely nothing. Anyway, I have nothing to fear! I'm the great Maou, after all! Ha! Haha!
[ yes there's some nerd loudly talking to himself and laughing to himself in the woods. Stealth isn't his strong point. ]
Edited 2014-08-11 05:28 (UTC)
[ It was a quiet night, as most nights should be in residential neighborhood. The occasional car drove down the street, maybe honked once or twice to shoo a cat out of the road, and on several occasions, people swung open the door to their apartment, loudly greeting whomever was inside. It was a nice night for a stroll to ponder the little things in life, to appreciate nature, to think about the future...Except someone is singing, and singing loudly. Whatever they're singing doesn't seem to have any real tune, and no real lyrics for that matter. ]
Trash, trash, traaashhh caaaan. [ Along with loud (and off key) singing, there's a "thud" every so often. ] Oooh, my dessert is on the table! My dessert will be in my tummy! My tum-tum-tum-
[ Dragging a large bag of trash down the outside stairs of her apartment building, Mafuyu is too absorbed in her song to notice how noisy she is being. ] -mmmmmmeee!
[ And on that last, horrid note, Mafuyu dumps her trash into a bin and wipes her hands on her pants. Ah, yes. A job well done. ]
Trash, trash, traaashhh caaaan. [ Along with loud (and off key) singing, there's a "thud" every so often. ] Oooh, my dessert is on the table! My dessert will be in my tummy! My tum-tum-tum-
[ Dragging a large bag of trash down the outside stairs of her apartment building, Mafuyu is too absorbed in her song to notice how noisy she is being. ] -mmmmmmeee!
[ And on that last, horrid note, Mafuyu dumps her trash into a bin and wipes her hands on her pants. Ah, yes. A job well done. ]
[ It's such a relief to be useful. Arietta had been raised into a pack mentality, that no one member suffered alone, that you fought for your pack with every last ounce of power you had packed into you. Being Ion's guardian, once he'd trained her enough, had been no different. She simply did better when she had someone to fight for, something solid and tangible, and there.
So it simply makes the most sense to her that she refuses to stay idle when Volug is fighting, no matter the reason behind it. He'd found her, saved her when she'd had nothing left, and she won't forget that. It's why she's joined up with his group, as quiet and timid as she still is around the majority of them. Battles, however, are a different matter entirely. ]
O twisted door, open wide!
[ Because she has confidence in wanting to protect and to fight. And as she chants the last bit of her spell, she's determined to help finish this. ]
Negative Gate!!
[ What follows is that six of the opponents charging the laguz are getting seized by tendrils of crimson-lined darkness and being dragged, thrashing, into the pool in which those tendrils stem.
Well, that's six down, even though she's not exactly doing all that great at watching her own back right now. ]
So it simply makes the most sense to her that she refuses to stay idle when Volug is fighting, no matter the reason behind it. He'd found her, saved her when she'd had nothing left, and she won't forget that. It's why she's joined up with his group, as quiet and timid as she still is around the majority of them. Battles, however, are a different matter entirely. ]
O twisted door, open wide!
[ Because she has confidence in wanting to protect and to fight. And as she chants the last bit of her spell, she's determined to help finish this. ]
Negative Gate!!
[ What follows is that six of the opponents charging the laguz are getting seized by tendrils of crimson-lined darkness and being dragged, thrashing, into the pool in which those tendrils stem.
Well, that's six down, even though she's not exactly doing all that great at watching her own back right now. ]
i'm laughin at that typo.. feed... they just throw a bag of cat food on the ground for nak
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