- Invitation Status
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
- Any.
Nomad
The group went about their business, talking and interacting with one another in their own unique ways. While Nomad just sorta sat there. Just watching it all go on. And personally speaking, he was kinda glad there were other Guardians here to chat with, even though they each had their own quirks and such that it almost made his love of music seem normal.
So in between the two other Guardians, he'd ask them simple stuff. Like "What was your favorite thing to do when out in the openness of space?" or "What's the craziest thing you've ever seen in your life?"
Stuff a Guardian would ask.
But just as the conversation got more and more intense, something happened that Nomad almost pegged as a Vex tech. Instead of a cold mall, he was now standing on a beach. A sense of calm overwhelming him despite the oddity of the situation. Everyone else was there, all of them equally calm and at ease.
It unnerved him.
None of them questioned it, and the fact it felt so real meant something bad was happening, or was going to happen. So Nomad kept a hand on the Last Word, awaiting the moment where the cause behind this would drop the act and unleash hell upon them. Then just as things seemed to remain calm, they were back in the mall, a tidal wave washing through the mall. A truck being thrown at the big skull thing and the general conditions of a shitshow.
"What in the hell happened?" Eye Dee Kay would ask in place of Nomad, whom had no answer.
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Delsin
In between fighting off the girl from snagging his food, and trying to keep up morale with funny stories. Delsin felt great, despite the situation.
Almost like hanging with Eugene and Fetch. Only with more powers being used to mess with each other while they ate.
Then within seconds, things got weirder. They now were on a beach, the warm sand under him and a sense of utter calmness and relaxation despite the previous situation. When he got older and he had done most of what he wanted to do in life, he would want to live on an island in the tropics. Where it's just him and the nice warm sun, the smell of the ocean. Alone with his thoughts and the beauty of nature the only company.
Then like a good dream, it all went away in a split second, faster than his eye could catch. He was back in the cold mall, somewhat wet from the ocean. Or was it from the damn tidal wave going through the mall? Either or, Delsin was instantly not happy. "Okay, I might like to party in that fashion, but I don't like being drugged, seriously fucked up." He'd call out, making his frustration known.
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Hei
Just as the cherry pie that was this situation was almost finished, someone added more toppings. One coming in the form of a giant dragon thing that shot out beams of fire so hot and pure that it was damn near comparable to a laser. And only distracted by a giant creature attacking it, giving them the chance to make their getaway.
Following the pink blob, the group found themselves in a ruined office building, things all calm for once. That's when a person that looked like a human sized dragon in a cloak spoke to them, as she led them up some stairs. As they did so, Hei would just hang back a bit, letting the others go ahead so he could size each person as they passed him. Just in case things went south, he could have a plan within seconds. A tactic that seperated him from those who died in the jungle during the war.
When they were all gathered, Hei went ahead and asked "So, who knows what is going on?" The fact Nazis, zombie dragons, and alien creatures fought like common occurrence made Hei's expectations of answers to be low. Hell, if someone said "Because some person behind a screen did this." He'd believe it.
He just wanted answers.
@AIM Leader Wade @littlekreen @Not_Amy @Agent_Puncake @Epiphany. @Whoever-Else-I-Missed/Am-Too-Lazy-To-Tag
The group went about their business, talking and interacting with one another in their own unique ways. While Nomad just sorta sat there. Just watching it all go on. And personally speaking, he was kinda glad there were other Guardians here to chat with, even though they each had their own quirks and such that it almost made his love of music seem normal.
So in between the two other Guardians, he'd ask them simple stuff. Like "What was your favorite thing to do when out in the openness of space?" or "What's the craziest thing you've ever seen in your life?"
Stuff a Guardian would ask.
But just as the conversation got more and more intense, something happened that Nomad almost pegged as a Vex tech. Instead of a cold mall, he was now standing on a beach. A sense of calm overwhelming him despite the oddity of the situation. Everyone else was there, all of them equally calm and at ease.
It unnerved him.
None of them questioned it, and the fact it felt so real meant something bad was happening, or was going to happen. So Nomad kept a hand on the Last Word, awaiting the moment where the cause behind this would drop the act and unleash hell upon them. Then just as things seemed to remain calm, they were back in the mall, a tidal wave washing through the mall. A truck being thrown at the big skull thing and the general conditions of a shitshow.
"What in the hell happened?" Eye Dee Kay would ask in place of Nomad, whom had no answer.
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Delsin
In between fighting off the girl from snagging his food, and trying to keep up morale with funny stories. Delsin felt great, despite the situation.
Almost like hanging with Eugene and Fetch. Only with more powers being used to mess with each other while they ate.
Then within seconds, things got weirder. They now were on a beach, the warm sand under him and a sense of utter calmness and relaxation despite the previous situation. When he got older and he had done most of what he wanted to do in life, he would want to live on an island in the tropics. Where it's just him and the nice warm sun, the smell of the ocean. Alone with his thoughts and the beauty of nature the only company.
Then like a good dream, it all went away in a split second, faster than his eye could catch. He was back in the cold mall, somewhat wet from the ocean. Or was it from the damn tidal wave going through the mall? Either or, Delsin was instantly not happy. "Okay, I might like to party in that fashion, but I don't like being drugged, seriously fucked up." He'd call out, making his frustration known.
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Hei
Just as the cherry pie that was this situation was almost finished, someone added more toppings. One coming in the form of a giant dragon thing that shot out beams of fire so hot and pure that it was damn near comparable to a laser. And only distracted by a giant creature attacking it, giving them the chance to make their getaway.
Following the pink blob, the group found themselves in a ruined office building, things all calm for once. That's when a person that looked like a human sized dragon in a cloak spoke to them, as she led them up some stairs. As they did so, Hei would just hang back a bit, letting the others go ahead so he could size each person as they passed him. Just in case things went south, he could have a plan within seconds. A tactic that seperated him from those who died in the jungle during the war.
When they were all gathered, Hei went ahead and asked "So, who knows what is going on?" The fact Nazis, zombie dragons, and alien creatures fought like common occurrence made Hei's expectations of answers to be low. Hell, if someone said "Because some person behind a screen did this." He'd believe it.
He just wanted answers.
@AIM Leader Wade @littlekreen @Not_Amy @Agent_Puncake @Epiphany. @Whoever-Else-I-Missed/Am-Too-Lazy-To-Tag