@Firebrand
Arioch: checks his phone gotta ask… yep, they like cookies.
Arioch: checks his phone gotta ask… yep, they like cookies.
Grace: Oh good!
Ellen: There you are punk! Gets out from under the table and is holding a very disgruntled Kat
a man with half of his face and arms covered with red chitin
Tom: uh… wow this is a lot of people
Arioch: heya Tom…
Ellen: Don't come to America if you can't help it pal.
Grace: Ellen, chill.
Ellen: Mom, we live in a capitalist dystopia. Do you really think I'm going to be chill?!
Grace: Notices Tom Hello!
Grace: Offers cookies to Wry's characters So I'm guessing you fellas are from a historical fiction story?
(I gtg to work. See y'all later!)
Sari: why would you get kicked out for liking a girl?
Me: Sari, dear, it's more complicated than that
Sari: No, it's not. There's nothing wrong with it! People who like the same gender aren't doing anything wrong! Even John thinks it's bad. I just don't get it
Me: I don't get it either, child, but some people are just really close minded
Sari: you mean people are buttholes
Me: …sure
every one of Firebrand's characters seems frozen in time
me: pops into existance gods darn it, sorry one sec, need to refresh their personalities…
(I'm back!)
me: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand there we go
C1rcu1t-br34kr disappears
Tom: hello…
Arioch: what happened
me: you guys got corrupted for a moment, welp bye fades from existence
Ellen: Thank God the synthetic left…
Grace: I thought you didn't believe in God.
Ellen: Scowls and scratches Kat under the chin
Grace: Fine. Be that way. Turns to Tom and Arioch You guys okay?
Tom: yeah… i'm fine
Arioch: i'm fine.
Grace: Okay good! I don't believe I've introduced myself to you yet Tom. Offers hand I'm Grace, and she points at Ellen is my cranky daughter Ellen, and that's her cat named Kat.
Tom: puts his hands on his face and realizes he isn't wearing a mask uh… um…. he looks around but doesn't see a mask and he looks like he's going to pass out and he quietly mutters while hyperventilating they… they can see my face…. why….. why don't i have a mask
Arioch: guy's stand back…
Grace: Are you okay dear?
Tom: no…. no no no no no no…. i need a mask he tries to cover his face with his hands
Ellen: Why's that?
Grace: Uh, let's see. What can we use? El, do you have your goggles?
Ellen: Searches pockets of flight suit Uh… lemme look…
Tom: his left eyes begins to glow and he seems volitile
Arioch: guys stand back, when he gets like this you NEED to stand back.
Ellen: Found 'em!
Grace: Pulls Ellen back
Kat: Disgruntled moaning
Ellen: Will the goggles work!?
Arioch: pulls Grace and Ellen away from Tom using the strings
Tom: the chitin on his arms begin to spike out and quickly shoot out in the form of a spiked shield
Arioch: creates a mask of light the slowly dims to show a mask that looks like a resin skull
Tom: the chitin forming the shield shatter
Arioch: it needs to be a full mask, i was trying to get you two back and think of a mask to make.
Ellen: Okay then.
Grace: Maybe something like a welder's mask?
Ellen: Or a hockey mask.
Tom: i'd rather not risk my face being melded to a welder's mask or a hockey mask like Jason Voorhees.
Arioch: he'll be fine now, he was taught that his powers made him a freak, an abomination, a threat… welcome to the world where Super Powers made you a terrorist.
Ellen: Jason who now?
Me: You don't want to know.
Grace: Oh my goodness gracious, do you want a hug?
Ellen: Mom! We just met the guy!
Me: See this is why she's a Hufflepuff.
Tom: … i mean if you want to.
Grace: Lightly hugs Tom I understand a bit. When I immigrated to America, people assumed I was a terrorist.
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