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Post by Dr. Jar on May 5, 2015 11:31:29 GMT -8
Vars- "That was a little more polite than I thought possible! Good, maybe we're getting somewhere." He laughed, maybe a little nervously, and took a step closer to the nearest wall. "Laurent, do you have any wisdom to bestow upon us from beyond?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 6, 2015 0:41:24 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 7, 2015 19:57:33 GMT -8
Ru- "Let's go to see him...Hopefully as soon as possible..." He snapped his fingers, and hoped that he wouldn't get shot.
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Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on May 8, 2015 22:47:41 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 9, 2015 0:30:11 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 9, 2015 23:22:48 GMT -8
Vars- "Er...No need for violence..." He looked a little sheepish, until he managed to slip in next to Micahratio Hornblower, and follow the President of Seattle. "Well, it seems we found our King then. I wonder what wisdom is to be heard... Or not. Who knows..." He looked around. This was a bigger community than he thought, and probably worth checking out sometime.
He did want to talk to Hillary's store owner friend after all, and maybe hear what this deity had to say..
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 10, 2015 4:41:36 GMT -8
Micah just rolled his eyes and blew the horn because why not? The worst the trumpet could do was sound terrible right?
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 14, 2015 1:47:00 GMT -8
Micah hornblew. That shit was for real. As slight a puff as he gave, the nearest window instantly spiderwebbed with cracks, and fools started raising guns again. BLYEOOOOOOONNNNnnnnn! Micah kept them from blasting by taking the horn off his mouth and doing a hands up gesture, just by reflex. Laurent- " Nobody appreciates a lighd chamba music mon." Hillary- Becky- "Toot sweet!" "You're under arrest for abuse of French." President "Careful now, if you please." Laurent- " TO PARLEZ!" President "Not for all. I will speak with the loud one alone." The area they walked into was not the actual office, but more of a waiting room (now complete with splintered windows). The Prez walked into his actual office - which had no windows - waited for Laurent to follow, glanced back at everyone with a weird expression, then closed the door on them.
Now the party plus Hillary minus Nat's occupied body were standing in the waiting room, an army of gunmen one direction, a closed-door meeting the other. Hillary- "I bet we can hear that voodoo daddy through the door, but our boss is a mumbler." Becky- "Will the marine corps object?" Hillary- "Maybe they won't see through the cracks?" The window was hard to see through, with all the splinters.
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 14, 2015 6:43:36 GMT -8
Vars- Vars shrugged and 'discretely' shuffled a little closer to the door to listen in.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 14, 2015 16:39:45 GMT -8
Micah looked at the horn like it was on fire or something. Fucking hell."Still want the fucking horn, Alex? It's all yours."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 1, 2016 22:52:46 GMT -8
(( DKender ∆§Indea§∆ Dr. Jar maybe we get this to where we can have a bow on it. Sorry I frittered out last spring. Anyhow, DeeK first, then any order from there.))
They listened as well as possible, as Hill predicted, Laurent was the only voice they could make out. Some people were less attentive than others.
Laurent- "Da Boss King! We meed at lass'. Now, I wan' da know, by wha' righd you make dis' claim..."
Other Voice- "... ... ... ... ... ..."
Laurent- "MMm? HOHOHOHUAAHAHAHA! Yeassss now da's whad I call a claim! Hahaha! Bud you migh' be in drespass again' my domain. Jos' 'oo do ya claim reign on?"
Other Voice- "... ... ..."
Laurent- "Verragood, verragood. But den wha'? Will dey recognize dey true lord den? No wise moves, now."
Other Voice- "... ... ..."
Laurent- "Dat is wise, de wisdom of befoah time. Dat sayed, led's ged do my point. De dead of dis' whoallle place are myy peepa. You can rule da living, but de dead..."
Hillary- "Ev'rybody wants ta rule the world, right?"
Becky- "Was that The Simple Heads?"
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on May 12, 2016 21:53:07 GMT -8
Alex joined the attentive eavesdroppers near the door, juggling the handguns as well as he could. He considered shoving one his his pocket, but that may be dangerous.
It sounded like they were having a productive discussion! Good, good. Division of minions: life rules life, death rules death. But what kind of king would Possessed Nat make? He seemed like a nice-ish entity, all things considered. Maybe he'd stop the zombies from killing people. Still, Alex didn't want Nat to be possessed forever, even if it did mean peace."Hey. Hey, guys. We should tell Lord of the Dead to, uh, possess a mannequin or something."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 13, 2016 5:58:01 GMT -8
"Heh yeah I'm not going to be the fucking one to ask him. If he's the king of the dead, that means zombies, ghosts and shit right? He's the fucker behind all this?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2016 22:30:31 GMT -8
Vars- "If that's true, might he just ask the zombies and other beasties to go off and chill out? That would be nice. I mean, we even have monsters now." He lowered his voice, and his face became a little conspiratory. "I hope once his mission is done, he'll go, but it would be nice if he stuck around as a fun singing doll." Vars put a finger on his cheek. "I have a ball-jointed-doll at home! Maybe that would work."
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