forum Fork Cult ROleplay! Closed to all accept members of the ESTEEMED Fork Cult!

Started June 18, 2018 by Deleted user

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M growled under his breath, his angry aura (uses the idiom that Anime just used because originality) not faltering under the slightest. and cast a malevolent look at the man. "Lost your last tooth, eh?"

"Cool, I can't wait to watch you preform again, you are really brilliant" Adara smiled, placing her hands behind her back

Heather walked away from the throne room hoping she never even came to "Fork Hell" Oh it's hel l alright!

"I'm not that good…" Connie shifted uncomfortably.

M rose from his throne, as if Heather leaving was a signal to him. "Anyway, I need to get to the next match of the Fork Battles. I heard this one was going to be especially spectacular." He said with a flat voice and expression.

"Ooh, it will be! " Then Addictus leaned out a bit more from his car window, "and do you want to know what the secret prize will be for the champion? "

"I'm not that good…" Connie shifted uncomfortably.

"If you say so." Adara replied, noticing her sudden shift in movement

"Of course I do, I was the one who allowed it to happen. A special spot at my elbow." He sighed. "I'm hoping it's not some whiny fork."

Kary walked to the arena thing holding a fork, What do I do with this again???

"Well my friend, it's definitly not whiny." He then stepped out of his car and locked it. "The champion will win the Platinum Beijing Fork of Einstein! Legend says it veeeerrrry powerful!… "

"Well let us go, I suppose." M purred to his companion, and strode from the room, his fork strewn robes billowing behind him. "And you sir, how do you think I got that?"

Connie pushed the doors open and made her way to the stairs to the catacombs.

Addictus followed behind M on a flying broom, his old owl perched on his shoulder.

Adara followed after her in the narrow, cool, beautiful walls of the catacomb staires. They made it to the court and She said her goodbye to Connie while she scanned the bleachers for a seat

The pair made their way through M's royally MAGESTIC fork kingdom, and to the Top Fork Box, where they would be surveying the fight.

"May every fighter please crowd together in the middle of the arena," M said into an awaiting microphone.

"I cannot wait for the show!" The old man cackled. "It's not everyday I give away my prized fork!"

Adara quickly slinked into a spot next to a few other teenagers and watched as the area filled. The sweet smell of tention was now thick in the air

Connie pulled her pitchfork from her large robe, the silver and black metal glimmering in the light. She grabbed a sharpening stone and ran it along its edges, making sure it was completely ready for the challenges ahead. She waited for instructions.
(Mine is the first one.
)

Heather stood at the doors wondering, How does this whole thing work again?

"Go Connie!!!"