Forum Thread
The Shadows That Keep (Open and Accepting)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Shadows That Keep (Open and Accepting)Rocket climbed Quills shoulder. He was quite heavy. Quill but that thought aside and began to load his Shotgun with Silver shells. Rocket began unleashing the beast with his gun, taking out two Lycans per shot. When Rocket began reloading, Quill was finished loading his MK4 Beneli and began taking some down. "Why won't this ****ers go to hell!" Quill grunted out. He certainly tired of being attack. There hasn't been a minute of rest. Lockehorn was smashing Lycans as if they were wee plush toys with the huge tree-like mallets he had made out of a tree. "HAHAHAHAHAHA! I LOVE IT HOW THEY SQUIRM AND FALL!!!" Rocket hysterically laughed as he kept shooting.
"Then you have a very disturbed mind!" Didact snapped back at the small creature. "What the hell are you anyway? A mutant racoon?" He asked. Jorge glanced over at Rocket and couldn't help agreeing with Didact's analysis.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
The phantom bear stared at Galadriel. She thought he was evil his body began to melt, lacks bed fur changing to a ghostly white. In moments the bear had turned into an indistinct child form, with large grey tear tracks down its eyes. "Not evil..." It muttered. "Trapped... Others lose their minds... Save us." The child came within a few feet of Galadriel, looking up into her eyes. "Kill him." With that it was gone, back to it's nightmarish father.
Springtrap finally reached the lycans. Some were running away, badly hurt from a variety of wounds. They were the first to die. Agonizing howls screamed through the forest as the lycan army was torn apart. Toxic gas and fog flooded the trees, choking and blinding them. All was white and red. Springtrap didn't take long, decapitating the last lycan. He realized that he stood at the edge of the forest, just barely within the fog. The group on the hill were fighting off the last few lycans, along with a barrage of ships from the sky. He watched, unsure what to do.
Hoodie's pistol sounded again and again, each shot a killing blow. Skin-Taker had waded into the fray, skinning each attacker. He had no fear of them as he was simply bones. Hoodie wasn't entirely clear on who the ships were from but the others obviously thought of them as enemies. Without thinking, he blasted an EMP pulse upwards. Ships fell from the sky, unable to stay airborn without their electrical items.
Altariel made a mental note to profousely thank Hoodie for the EMP once they had caught up, and for that matter, once Galadriel was no longer radiating very dangerous waves of panic. "It appears not." Altariel dryly answered Didact, too distracted to notice it was a rhetorical question. Suddenly.Galadriel told her to tell Hoodie that she wanted a meeting with him and Skin-Taker. She sighed. "Hoodie, Skin-Taker, Galadriel wants to talk with you about one thing or another - I think she mentioned something about white ghosts, but I wouldn't know."
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra