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towerofanimus2014-04-05 02:22 am
idkworldruler) wrote in towerofanimus2014-04-05 02:22 am
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Our wisdom flows so sweet....
Characters: Mitchell, a bee and you.
Setting: Floor 6
Format: You lead, I'll follow
Summary: Contemplating on his recent regain with his bee friend.
Warnings: None
[Well this most certainly was quite the gift to receive...even if it currently doesn't work. He held the Argartha Conduit above his head as he sat against one of the trees in the forest. He had come here to be alone, to get as close Her as possible, while contemplating on his latest gift. In truth he didn't really expect to get anything this time around, but having a now moody, and extremely upset, child who can smuggle stuff in for you, was extremely helpful. He supposes, so long as he doesn't try and kick everyone outside again in a fit.
But now to focus back on his current inquiry. The object currently in his hand did not seem to be capable of connecting him to where he wished to go. However he did not expect it to do so in the first place. It was given to him by someone belonging to the Tower after all, so any and all defects would have been expected to happen either way. It was, however, just as infuriating that the bee, now resting on one of his shoulders, could not do anything about it.
Nor did attempting to charge it with his Anima, or taking it to a place that at least somewhat resembled nature.
So now, here he was, sitting on the ground and playing with the piece of stone. Not quite certain what his own move should be right now, only an idea of where things were heading as of this moment.]
Setting: Floor 6
Format: You lead, I'll follow
Summary: Contemplating on his recent regain with his bee friend.
Warnings: None
[Well this most certainly was quite the gift to receive...even if it currently doesn't work. He held the Argartha Conduit above his head as he sat against one of the trees in the forest. He had come here to be alone, to get as close Her as possible, while contemplating on his latest gift. In truth he didn't really expect to get anything this time around, but having a now moody, and extremely upset, child who can smuggle stuff in for you, was extremely helpful. He supposes, so long as he doesn't try and kick everyone outside again in a fit.
But now to focus back on his current inquiry. The object currently in his hand did not seem to be capable of connecting him to where he wished to go. However he did not expect it to do so in the first place. It was given to him by someone belonging to the Tower after all, so any and all defects would have been expected to happen either way. It was, however, just as infuriating that the bee, now resting on one of his shoulders, could not do anything about it.
Nor did attempting to charge it with his Anima, or taking it to a place that at least somewhat resembled nature.
So now, here he was, sitting on the ground and playing with the piece of stone. Not quite certain what his own move should be right now, only an idea of where things were heading as of this moment.]
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[But he most certainly understands, and respects it...for now anyway.]
Most call me...Tim.
[She probably will not get that reference, but he would be damned before someone starts calling him "Gangster-G". He has to be called Studmuffin first.]
Vacation's all I ever wanted, even if its a corporate one, vacation, magical getaway!
[Please, he has faced the wrath of a woman scorned before. And no he did not like it. But hey, she seemed to enjoy the idea that he had presented. In truth he might be capable of it. Though this reality would most likely whisper, "No." Before banishing him to a dark oblivion. It should be noted that he does not like being banished to dark oblivious.]
Well saddle on over here cowgirl and I shall let you touch my rifle. Just go easy on her, she is my little princess.
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[Because you never know just what sort of people live in the tower. For all she knew, this man could be another Ganon, though far less uglier than the original.]
Tim, hmm? [That's certainly normal name and doesn't bring forward any reference whatsoever.] Be careful what you wish for. A vacation could end up turning nasty rather quickly if you're discovered too early. I didn't want to see the bill the President got for that hotel room that was left looking more like swiss cheese.]
You're too kind - most people would hesitate to show off such weaponry to a stranger. [Footsteps bring her a bit closer, knees bending so she can squat down near it and get an eyeful.] Oh, I promise to be as gentle as a lamb. I wouldn't want to break something so pretty.
And here I thought I responded ;;
Oh I know that all to well. [This is technically a working vacation for him right now.]
Well most people are not as cool and filled with epic win like me. [A shrug, he's joking of course. But she is going to find that there are no bullets in the weapon"]
pfff, s'all good!
Oh, I don't know about that. You might have some competition in the 'cool' category...
[There's a hint of a teasing grin, hands reaching out to take the weapon from its resting place. Even squatted she manages to find the proper grip, bringing the butt to rest against the flat of her shoulder, appraising. The weapon is lifted as if she was going to fire, checking sights and weight.
And then it hits her.]
....No mag?
;3;
Really? From who?
[Seriously, who? Who thinks they're cooler than him?]
No, safety first...let me show you something.
XD
A man named 'Dia' for starters. He can be an ass sometimes, but he's pretty cool overall. And then there's a man named Reno, but I might be a bit biased in that regard.
[An eyebrow lifts and she offers the weapon back, still curious about the weapon but disappointed that she can't seem to figure out what it uses for ammo.]
Show away.
:3
[But he takes his weapon in his hands. Standing up before turning to a tree that was neither far away, nor close by. Placing his finger on the trigger for his grenade launcher and pulling the trigger.
With a loud 'thunk' a grenade made of our energy fired itself out of the launcher. Beeping as it hit and attached itself to the tree. Before long it let out a burst of energy, destroying it with a loud bang.]
Knock, knock!
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....Red?
[Okay, Tim. You've calmed her anger some with that magical weapon of yours and the beautiful explosion. Oh. Its a sound she missed hearing - when the explosion wasn't trying to kill you, of course.]
Shiva's tits! Where's the ammo coming from?
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From here?
[He wordlessly points to the barell from which the explosive was launched. As for where the explosive came from...he may just leave that up to her imagination. It was easier that way instead of having to explain a bunch of convoluted plot. Who here is actually interested in the mysteries of the Universe anyway?]