06 [Event - 4th Wall Day]

[defiant_rage]

Why must you fleshlings make so much noise? News that all of the passengers have returned to their normal forms finally reaches my ears, and I think that finally I may get some respite from all the cursed noise-- but now there are even more of you! All of you, chattering!

Noise, noise, noise! I grow so weary of this squabble.

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[nashidesei]

HI RIPA!

[defiant_rage]

BY THE PROPHETS--

QUIT SCREAMING AT ME, or I will sever your head and crush your lungs! Miserable maggots fleshlings--

Wait.

Prophets be damned, how do you know my name?!

[nashidesei]

Well, you were in my baby's body for two days. I should hope I know the name of the giant alien who begrudgingly borrowed my kittyboy's prettiness.

Also, my sister thinks you're sexy. Just FYI.

[defiant_rage]

[He purposefully ignores the bodyswap-related remark. Ripa is pretending that never happened. :T]

Your sister sounds like the only intelligent fleshling to exist.

[daishutian]

RRAAAAAAAARRLL

[defiant_rage]

[Have an enraged roar right back at you.]

Do NOT mock me!

[daishutian]

I CAN SCREAM BIGGER THAN YOU

[defiant_rage]

"Bigger"? Idiot fleshling! Screams and roars are measured in volume, not size-- and I guarantee that when I hunt you down, your scream will be hear the world around!

[diditonpurpose]

[SNIPED]

[defiant_rage]

[Ripa starts and turns at the crack of the shot going off, the bullet whizzing right by his head, grazing his helmet.]

Demon! Do you truly wish to test me? The captain of this boat may hold my blades, but I can cut you down without them!

[diditonpurpose]

[PLASMA GRENADE COVERING FIRE RUNNING BACKWARD TIME IS NOW]

[defiant_rage]

[The Arbiter snarls and chases after the Spartan, barreling down the halls with impressive speed. He skids to the side as the grenade explodes, feeling the heat wash over his armor, and lunges for his attacker. Bullets glance off his armor, a couple bite into his skin with gouts of blood--the pain enrages him.]

I have waited too long for this chance to prove myself!

sup?(backdated cause im epic fail)

[soryaseroth]

*is looking from behind the corner with curious eyes, but trips over her own feet*
...ow...
*sits cross-legged on the floor and pulls out a can of root beer...then offers one*
Would you like one good sir?
*oblivious to the fact she's talking to a monster*

[defiant_rage]

[The Arbiter observes the can with narrowed orange eyes.]

What is it?

[soryaseroth]

it is root beer. a carbonated drink that is popular among us..."fleshlings" as you worded it.
*makes finger quotes when she says fleshlings*