06-14-2025, 06:59 AM
@Iron
Music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MtFX0TwV...rt_radio=1
Later on, once the entire War Band has departed to deal with their respective quarry, and while you were minding your own business manning the Supply Bunker Depot you made....
You heard a commotion outside.
Then, screams.
The old lady immediately straightened up from her slouch on the wall, turning slightly to pin you with a Look.
"Stay put."
She then briskly exits the Bunker, leaving behind her Punk Rat Artist to look after you.
Listen to her?
~*~*~*~
@Mikaruge108
(I feel bad leaving you out of all the action, so I have an fun idea to spice things up....)
One moment, you were in oblivion, that in-between state from ____ to ______
~~~
And now you were sitting on throne in front of long table, an old timely beat in the background! The halls you found yourself in were decadently decorated, and most scrumptous feast was laid out before you!
Down the table were several people you vaguely recognize - a armor knight, drinking a potent brew, a seamstress making moony eyes at you, a jittery tailor that was fiddling with forks more than their meal, a solemn swordsman standing guard of to the side, and a heavily clad dwarf laughing beside the knight.
Beside you was regal lady in red, her features obscured by a veil, as she sat back and watch the scene with a certain satisfaction. You yourself were dressed in the finest purple and blue robes imaginable, a bejeweled crown on your head and a chicken drumstick in hand.
You were the Lord of these Halls, and life was good.
Then, suddenly, a wench barged into the dinning hall, spooking everyone there!
"My Lord, My Lady, Intruders have - !"
She is then cludged in the back of the head, and then enters two nerdowells, clad in black, insideous clothing and face obscuring masks as they stalk forward, one with a bloodied knife and another with a sticky cudgel.
How dare they!
Music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ErEGz0HH...ZE&index=5
Quickly, you leap from your throne, a might claymore now in your hand as you - !
(....Well, what do you want to do?)
Music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MtFX0TwV...rt_radio=1
Later on, once the entire War Band has departed to deal with their respective quarry, and while you were minding your own business manning the Supply Bunker Depot you made....
You heard a commotion outside.
Then, screams.
The old lady immediately straightened up from her slouch on the wall, turning slightly to pin you with a Look.
"Stay put."
She then briskly exits the Bunker, leaving behind her Punk Rat Artist to look after you.
Listen to her?
~*~*~*~
@Mikaruge108
(I feel bad leaving you out of all the action, so I have an fun idea to spice things up....)
One moment, you were in oblivion, that in-between state from ____ to ______
~~~
And now you were sitting on throne in front of long table, an old timely beat in the background! The halls you found yourself in were decadently decorated, and most scrumptous feast was laid out before you!
Down the table were several people you vaguely recognize - a armor knight, drinking a potent brew, a seamstress making moony eyes at you, a jittery tailor that was fiddling with forks more than their meal, a solemn swordsman standing guard of to the side, and a heavily clad dwarf laughing beside the knight.
Beside you was regal lady in red, her features obscured by a veil, as she sat back and watch the scene with a certain satisfaction. You yourself were dressed in the finest purple and blue robes imaginable, a bejeweled crown on your head and a chicken drumstick in hand.
You were the Lord of these Halls, and life was good.
Then, suddenly, a wench barged into the dinning hall, spooking everyone there!
"My Lord, My Lady, Intruders have - !"
She is then cludged in the back of the head, and then enters two nerdowells, clad in black, insideous clothing and face obscuring masks as they stalk forward, one with a bloodied knife and another with a sticky cudgel.
How dare they!
Music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ErEGz0HH...ZE&index=5
Quickly, you leap from your throne, a might claymore now in your hand as you - !
(....Well, what do you want to do?)
Like the wind, I come and go as I please... but I am always there to provide a comforting breeze.
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~
Online ID: 000650
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~ Online ID: 000650
