[The Major stopped his walking and looked up the building next to him. He could barely see the rooftop of it. But an aura was clearly to notice. Taken by a wave of sensation and happiness a glared into the sky of fresh falling snow.]
My death? Don't make such promises you cannot keep.
[Breathing in delight he's biting his lips.]
So they took you here too my dearest enemy. This stay could get more entertaining than I thought.
[Comment Log]king_no_lifeAugust 28 2009, 10:27:24 UTC
[It had been 55 years since he last had that noxious scent waft against his lips. The smell of an old war many had forgotten, an old perfume used to mask the man, the deluded monster that lied beneath it. The permeate of the Last Battalion.]
Such promises come to those who wait..
[His voice called down from the rooftop, the moon parting between the clouds and silhouetting his monstrous form. A brief halo of red pulsed through the outline of his body as those hot scarlet eyes lanced down at the mad Major standing so nonchalantly below him.]
And I prefer to bide my time in ending you.
[Like a bat out of Hell he swooped down onto the frosted and broken concrete and rolled his body to a towering stand before Major, a mad light flickering in those Hellish eyes.]
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... [He thinks about that for a moment.]
Actually, never mind. It'll just bring you to your world, home, place, time. Whatever. Aw, nuts...
Good luck with that, man.
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If there is not a doorway to be found, I shall make one.
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Make one that sends everyone home while you're at it. It'd be pretty damn handy.
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Hmm? What was what I just heard?
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Oho?
[A twisted grin marred his human-like features as he took up the device, letting the camera capture his manic visage.]
What you hear is your death, Miserable Führer.
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My death? Don't make such promises you cannot keep.
[Breathing in delight he's biting his lips.]
So they took you here too my dearest enemy. This stay could get more entertaining than I thought.
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Such promises come to those who wait..
[His voice called down from the rooftop, the moon parting between the clouds and silhouetting his monstrous form. A brief halo of red pulsed through the outline of his body as those hot scarlet eyes lanced down at the mad Major standing so nonchalantly below him.]
And I prefer to bide my time in ending you.
[Like a bat out of Hell he swooped down onto the frosted and broken concrete and rolled his body to a towering stand before Major, a mad light flickering in those Hellish eyes.]
It is.. so much more fun that way.
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My disposition is in less disarray, now focused on the next task at hand.
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