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Started by Lutra, October 26, 2014, 02:47:02 PM

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Rainshadow

  Nagisa stared at the tiny talking dog.  "How do you know we're in Europe, little dog?  And why do you wanna go to that big building?  It looks scary and haunted and really creepy!"
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Izeroth

 "Until we find a dimensional portal, it seems we will have to put up with you," the shadow lord noted to Kyoka and Nagisa in a hostile voice. "And what are these 'aliens' you speak of? Are they the local law enforcement?"

The shadow lord was mildly startled to see a small talking dog. "Talking dogs? Who would ever make such a useless invention? The name 'New York' is not familiar to us, but if you're a representative of the place, then we're sure it's full of nonsense. It probably doesn't have an evil lord like us to maintain order."

Lutra

"My name is Scrappy, not little dog," said Scrappy, rather pointedly.  "Europe is full of castles don't you know?   And big and scary buildings is where all the bad meanie monsters live so we can go SPLAT them and then take their candy.  But we need a way in.  Nobody answered the door earlier."
Ya Ottah! ~ Sierra

Lutra

OOC: I have to call it a night guys, sorry.  If you find a way in, take Scrappy with you. ;)  Please and thank you.  Or I'll splat you when I come back online. :D
Ya Ottah! ~ Sierra

Unimaginative

Sargon, after watching this exchange with interest, decided it was time to introduce himself.
"Hello, I am Sargon the Great, king of Akkad. If you would kindly tell me where we are, so I can conquer it and rename it "Sargonia", I would be very happy. And I'd let you all live."
"Once built a steamboat in a meadow
Cos I'd forgotten how to sail" - The Gardener , The Tallest Man on Earth

Izeroth

 No matter how much he hated to admit it, the shadow lord was intrigued with what Scrappy had said. It would be good to raid a fortress after so many years of sloth, and perhaps there was a dimensional portal contained within. "We would love to attack that fortress, little dog, but unfortunately our powers have been dulled in this dimension."

The shadow lord turned to Sargon, who had just appeared. "You appear to be powerful- for a man, anyway. Perhaps you have some sort of magical brew on you which might increase our powers?"

BlueRose

OOC:I gotta go too.  Night all! Enjoy squabbling, you lovely egotistical supernatural things!
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Delthion

OOC: Wow, I appear to be the latest of them all.

Going about his way; Theoden chanced upon the group of travelers and said: "My my, whatever is such a great crowd of men and beasts doing here trying force their way in to such a strong place of dwelling? This is nigh as strong as the Deeping Wall. Why can we not knock, and trust that good beings lie beyond? If this fails, we may lose the element of surprise, but this looks to be the dwelling place of peaceful creatures."
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Izeroth

 The shadow lord could not help but laugh at this new arrival. "A man who thinks he's a hero; how refreshing indeed! We are used to having humans cower in fear before our might! Where do you hail from, human?"

Delthion

"Suffice it to say that I come from a land of rolling plains, thick forests, majestic halls. With stout men willing to die for all they hold dear. I live on the rolling green meadows of Rohan, in the Golden hall of Meduseld; that is my abode."
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Rusvul

A blue shimmer was seen a few meters away from the Shadow Lord, and it quickly shined and faded to reveal a man of average stature with dark hair. He immediately pulled out a device and began to scan the Shadow Lord with it. "Fascinating..." He muttered under his breath. "Hello, sir... If you don't mind me asking, what are you? Aside from a somehow sentient cloud of vapor and debris held together by graviton pulses, of course."

Lutra

Scrappy was beginning to grow impatient with the group, which seemed to be getting larger and larger by the minute.  People, things from everywhere somehow got stuck here on All Hallows Eve.  "So, how do we get in this place?" asked Scrappy again, hoping someone heard him this time.  "There's no knocker on that door, I looked, and nobody answered to any call, so nobody is at the gate.  If they were nice and peaceful they would've been nice and peaceful and at least answered my pounding at the gate."  Let them argue that logic! he thought.
Ya Ottah! ~ Sierra

Cornflower MM

A squirrel walked up then, just in time to a little dog's complaint. "Um, hello?" She said, looking at the strange group's appearance.

Jetthebinturong

Ragnor rolled his eyes "And now there are talking squirrels as well as dogs. I hit my head, I hit my head and now I'm hallucinating, it's the most reasonable explanation"
"In the meantime, no one should roam the camp alone. Use the buddy system."
"Understood." Will looked at Nico. "Will you be my buddy?"
"You're a dork," Nico announced.
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Cornflower MM

Arya looked shocked, "Excuse me?! What are you trying to say?! What are you, anyways?" She asked, looking curiously the strange beast with the green skin.