shurikenwolfbadass_13
(We doing this? My character is supposed to be callous as hell, but I don't want to kill Doe now that there's someone playing him.)
(We doing this? My character is supposed to be callous as hell, but I don't want to kill Doe now that there's someone playing him.)
I shot another Ball at them at it burned the wood behind them “Hey!” Stop arguing. You wont get anywhere like that.” I moved a table closer to them.
(it's ok, I'll just switch to someone else ^^)
Logan turned away quickly, more to hide his tears than to obey the other dude. "What are you doing?"
(you could like do something brutal but not kill him)
(true. I could get catapulted through the roof…I've always wanted to fly)
"It's fine." I said, I opened my mouth, sucking air between my teeth, a clear rippling light shone inside of Doe. Rising outside of his gullet, it made it's way to his mouth and outward, it snsked to me, and he collapsed. I grabbed this little ripple of light. Mostly white and transparent, with neon specs.
"Excellent," I said. "have you seen a soul before, man?"
(I won't kill Doe, but I think it'll be fun to play around with Pitch's powers.)
(Ok ^^)
"Bro, that's some supernatural shit," Logan murmured, gazing in awe at the orb. "All I can do is control people."
“Look.” I slammed my hand on the table tying not to burn it through. “If you’re going to torture him, just do it. if you’re going to take his money do it. But I’m trying to have a little relaxation before I’m off again and you arguing about what the fuck your going to do with this guy is giving me a headache!” I was so angry at these people for ruining the quite that i shot a third ball at them that narrowly hit the guys head.
"Yes, well, usually, I'd just eat it, but I think I'll let this guy off!" I said. I slammed it back into Doe's mouth with my palm, forcing him back to life. He spasmed and coughed.
"You say you can control people?"
(lol is it ok if I just pop in with random side-characters from now on? Seems to be working well)
“For fucks sake!!” Maddie screamed
"Grab a beer and calm the hell down!" Logan shouted, whipping around to face the speaker. "Would you rather be the one getting tortured?" he turned back to the other guy. "A little, it depends on their aura."
(@Carys L Roberts no harm done? sorry)
Ignoring the lady, I waited for Doe to return to consciousness.
The bartender pokes her head up from behind the counter "Yo, guys, I'm glad nobody's hurt, but the real cops will come if we don't all calm down a teeny-tiny bit. Ok? thanks."
Doe sits up, looking very confused. "…Oh, I'm not dead. That's nice."
(That’s fine) “I have been tortured dick head, and I’m on the run for those people so if your going to do it just do it!”
"Why don't you do it, then?" Logan retorted halfheartedly. What even was the point of arguing?
Doe glances over at the woman and is nervous. "But I'm going to be dead soon, aren't I?"
I walked over to the guy I'd shot, who was still unconscious from pain.
"This one, however, I will eat, seeing as how he technically shot me!" I said. I repeated the gesture, getting a mostly neon soul here, and I let it snake down my throat. Looking through his memories, he deserved it, he'd killed a lot of us.
I sighed.
“fine i will.” I swirled my hands and my darkness wrapped around his throat. my other hand commanded my darkness to inflict burns to the man
Doe leaned against a wall. "eww. Help. In shock now."
Woah, woops! I'm dead, nevermind.
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