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Future-Dated until Richard is done with whatever..he's doing.
Death, death destruction and what appeared to a small blue robed and pixelated demon needed to die. This would be the third victim on the community to Richard's unspeakably hilarious evil. He couldn't be happier. Once again the man, I use that term in the loosest way possible, swept his arms through the air, the ends of his finger tips glowed a ( Read more... ) -
RL. Azula and Richard, Princess-Destroyer extraordinaire!
"Fire nation..fire nation..I wonder how one gets there? Suppose I could ask someone for directions. I have to get to that world first." Richard mused idly to himself, or perhaps the skeleton he had draped over one shoulder. The skeleton was none other than Billy, his orphan skeleton he'd grown rather attached to ( Read more... ) -
[RL With Cale, Benny, N' whomever.]
Within the sands of the desert, amidst the dragons made of the same substance, an odd sight greeted the random passerby(Not that there were many.) A large wooden stage seemed to have been constructed, rather randomly and scattered before it were several bones of the human variety. A large red curtain shielded most onlookers from the view of ( Read more... ) -
Sand Dragons, Priestesses and Moods oh my!
So, Benny? Fenny? I forgot. The priestess. She followed me here apparently. I knew that if I kept them up long enough talking about ducks they'd eventual have to see what I was talking about. That or I could try prodding them my way with flaming hands. Well, Cale maybe. If he'd stop being so moody. That stare of his is creepy ( Read more... ) -
Flame-Chain-Chete!
The Flame-Chain-Chete! Killing was never made so easy! You just apply the chain, use the flame, and then..chete? Ok, so Billy and I are developing a chainsaw-flamethrowing-machete combination weapon. Well I am, Billy just sits there and stares, what good is he ( Read more... ) -
Ugh, Boredom!
So here I am, sitting with the corpse of my favorite orphan, with not a town or a village or even a drifter to murder! No guts to spread around, no children to pick off as they run from a burning building, not even an old man's cane to kick out from under him ( Read more... ) -
Ares, dead?
Well it's come to my attention that my idol, my hero, the only God I really liked, the one who gave me baby senses..is dead! Gone, dead. Kaput ( Read more... ) -
Ow. Owww. Oowwww!
Broken, injured, and bruised. You heard me, bruised! I don't even have any blood for which to be bruised with! Look at this, I'm full of green goo! What kind of stupidity is this ( Read more... ) -
Burn Baby Burn!
So it's my second or so day in Chicago, I can't remember. Time flies when you're slaughtering the masses. Ah, I don't think I've had this much fun since I disintegrated Cale! Or forced him to kill a man before his child. Ah human shields you've never failed me. But the real thing I've come to talk about was the fun I had just a bit ago ( Read more... ) -
Chicago, The windy City. AKA: God-hunt 08.
So, here I am in Chicago through the means of Ares, God of war and my newest idol. Not that I've had many idols over the year. Though one of them was Mr. Fireball. Ah, to remember the special times we've shared over the years. Really, I'm on the first day of my hunt for this other guy, Ka-something or other. Soon to be Ka-dead I guess. Not very ( Read more... )