NPF Avatars IV, Chapter VI: Imprisoned with the Maniacs - Page 11

Lumaes · 10-18-2006, 01:05 AM

Boney fingers snagged a wiggly orange grub, holding it sharply between thumb and forefinger. Lumaes fixed the ungracious little joy-rider with an imperious glare, fierce fingers refusing to allow Mauve's spell to draw the thing out of his grasp. He was not very happy.
"Little grimey, grimbly thing - I do not like you", he informed the orange blob very matter of factly, keeping a pointed hold on the wriggly contaminant he fixed his unblinking stare on Mauve.
"Lost? Lost? Didn't you hear me say that I knew the way! Clear the wax out of your ears little Miss spinny-box or I will have to box them. Just like your dear-ole-mum should have!"
He dusted himself off, swooning slightly as a little of the brain-poison passed through his system.
"If you are all finished being goldbrickers and layabouts you will all be following me to the Caryatid...now" There was thunder in that last word.

POS Industries · 10-18-2006, 03:16 AM

A handkerchief just wasn't going to do the job this time.

Wiping her blood-soaked right hand on her suit jacket, Rei rejoined the rest of the group as they made their way to the next fight. The result of her most recent action had managed to remove most of the blood from her hand, but it had the unfortunate after-effect of leaving her jacket throroughly stained. Taking this into account, she removed dark grey (or, at least, formerly dark grey) jacket and casually discarded it. Feeling what could be described as a slight twinge as she removed the soiled article of clothing, Rei paused for a moment to rub her neck, which had taken some minor damage from Bruticus' foolhardy attempt at an overdramatic finishing move.

Running a quick internal diagnostic, the android concluded that the damage wasn't at all serious and opted to loosen her tie and undo the topmost button of her blouse to allow for better mobility before hoisting the unconscious Arhra over her shoulder as the party moved onward.

"Sweet dreams, Admiral Arhra," Rei said in her usual perky tone, giving the comatose girl a quick, bone-crushing squeeze, "Have a nice nap and you'll wake up feeling better than ever! And away we go!"

The Artist Formerly Known as Hawk · 10-18-2006, 04:40 AM

".......uhh???!!!" Hawks eyes snapped open. "Oh damn, I fell asleep! How long was I out?", he asked no-one in particular. He looked back round the tree, and saw that most of the group was moving off and that Arhra had apparently collapsed and was being carried away. "Well looks like I'm off the hook then", he again said to no-one.

He got himself airborne and flew after the others. He was already feeling much better after his quick kip and it appeared the effects of the food had finally worn off, no more bloody flying pink elephants for him!

"So, onwards my friends! To battle and world-saving victory!!" He paused a moment. "Hey, anyone mind if I perch on their shoulder or something? You guys all walk to slow for me to fly and it takes up more energy than you'd think, flying everywhere all the time", he asked the group.

Flarecobra · 10-18-2006, 09:19 AM

"Damnit Lumaes! Let go of that!" I yelled at him, noticing that he had a bit of me caught, and wasn't letting go. Then I remembered that, since it was a part of me, I could try to make it more liquidy. As my density lessoned, it became more transparant, looking less gel-ish, and more like a thin orange kool-aid. A couple more blobs joined back into me, and I could at least take on a humonoid form now.

10-18-2006, 01:05 AM	#101
Lumaes hacks apart pandas. Join Date: Sep 2004 Location: In Vitro Posts: 273	Boney fingers snagged a wiggly orange grub, holding it sharply between thumb and forefinger. Lumaes fixed the ungracious little joy-rider with an imperious glare, fierce fingers refusing to allow Mauve's spell to draw the thing out of his grasp. He was not very happy. "Little grimey, grimbly thing - I do not like you", he informed the orange blob very matter of factly, keeping a pointed hold on the wriggly contaminant he fixed his unblinking stare on Mauve. "Lost? Lost? Didn't you hear me say that I knew the way! Clear the wax out of your ears little Miss spinny-box or I will have to box them. Just like your dear-ole-mum should have!" He dusted himself off, swooning slightly as a little of the brain-poison passed through his system. "If you are all finished being goldbrickers and layabouts you will all be following me to the Caryatid...now" There was thunder in that last word. __________________ Your beards forbid me to interpret that you are so.

10-18-2006, 03:16 AM	#102
POS Industries Argus Agony Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: Gotta go fishing! Posts: 10,483	A handkerchief just wasn't going to do the job this time. Wiping her blood-soaked right hand on her suit jacket, Rei rejoined the rest of the group as they made their way to the next fight. The result of her most recent action had managed to remove most of the blood from her hand, but it had the unfortunate after-effect of leaving her jacket throroughly stained. Taking this into account, she removed dark grey (or, at least, formerly dark grey) jacket and casually discarded it. Feeling what could be described as a slight twinge as she removed the soiled article of clothing, Rei paused for a moment to rub her neck, which had taken some minor damage from Bruticus' foolhardy attempt at an overdramatic finishing move. Running a quick internal diagnostic, the android concluded that the damage wasn't at all serious and opted to loosen her tie and undo the topmost button of her blouse to allow for better mobility before hoisting the unconscious Arhra over her shoulder as the party moved onward. "Sweet dreams, Admiral Arhra," Rei said in her usual perky tone, giving the comatose girl a quick, bone-crushing squeeze, "Have a nice nap and you'll wake up feeling better than ever! And away we go!" __________________ Either you're dead or my watch has stopped.

10-18-2006, 09:19 AM	#104
Flarecobra Burn. Join Date: Dec 2003 Location: Classified Posts: 11,017	"Damnit Lumaes! Let go of that!" I yelled at him, noticing that he had a bit of me caught, and wasn't letting go. Then I remembered that, since it was a part of me, I could try to make it more liquidy. As my density lessoned, it became more transparant, looking less gel-ish, and more like a thin orange kool-aid. A couple more blobs joined back into me, and I could at least take on a humonoid form now. __________________ "Only the fool wishes to go into battle to beat someone for the satisfaction of beating someone." -A Thousand Sons Rules. Read them, know them, love them.