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Apoch shoots the caramel apple-stand with an Apocalypse blast. He creates an earthquake, knocking down all the fleeing people. He laughs as he levitates the ring-master towards him. (Before I do anything else, can we kill people or not?)
Apoch shoots the caramel apple-stand with an Apocalypse blast. He creates an earthquake, knocking down all the fleeing people. He laughs as he levitates the ring-master towards him. (Before I do anything else, can we kill people or not?)
(Let's keep it PG for now.)
(I mean yeah, pg is good for now…)
Ana traces her fingernail around the frame of Maroon's face. "Don't you wanna join us? Pretty please?" She gives him big puppy dog eyes which then light up in flame. "PRETTY PLEASE", she roars.
I swear I posted another thing but it's gone now!
(Weird! That's alright)
"No." Maroon stepped back, out of the Mistress's grasp and started to walk away. He turned the dial up on his headphones, increasing the volume and ignoring the screams that came from the idiotic move of destroying the fair.
Apoch pulls the ring-master to him by the throat and says "Why hello there!" He then throws him to the ground indifferently and he goes CRACK!!! Apoch then levitates a rock and places it at the road to keep the cars from escaping.
Apoch grimaces at Maroon. "Prove yourself! Are you a villain or not?!"
Ana sighs and adjusts her trench coat. Her hair slides smoothly on to her back. Looking around her at the destruction she smiles, but hearing the sirens she frowns. Despite popular belief, villains are not kind to other villains and she struts out of their half hoping all of them get caught. One thing she wanted was that man. He was smart and didn't care what other people thought. She liked it.
"Perhaps." Maroon walked past the incessant villain, putting a hand to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart, hoping it wouldn't stop.
Ana chases after the boy. "I never caught your name. And also. I'm coming with you." She winks and follows him.
"That's the spirit!" Apoch grins at Maroon, taking the caramel apple from the little girl and sticking it in his mouth.
What boy are you talking about Hope?
Maroon turned towards her, face blank and adjusted the volume to decrease it, "Maroon." he smiled, a calm smile, one you would get from a sane person.
(Maroon. sorryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy lol)
Ana returned his sane smile with another, fairly sane smile. All she had ever wanted was to not be lonely to prove her beauty and to get revenge. She didn't want to take over the world or steal the moon. Cleary Maroon had his priorities set as well.
It's cool. I was just confuzzled.
Maroon had plans. Not big plans. Just plans. He walked towards the direction of his dingy, beat-up apartment complex and made the volume go louder, to make sure the steady beat of the song would replace the unsteady beat of his heart.
Apoch finally decides he's caused enough havoc for one day. He beams up to his ship and prepares to invade London.
Maroon sat down on the bench before the entrance, waiting.
Ana sighed, she could hear the music pumping through Maroon's headphones and knew he would never hear her. Her boots clacked against the pavement lightly and her hair reflected the bright full moonlight. She wondered what he had planned.
Maroon was waiting for his blood to come back. He held his wrist, feeling his pulse, willing the blood to enter back into his body. It came, but after five minutes of nothingness.
Ana saw him do this. "You alright?"
Maroon nodded, his face devoid of emotion.
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