~oops sorry i just came up with something. ARGH! i don't wanna break the rules, but I'm not gonna be awake when BOP gets here...BOP PLEASE forgive me~
Imogen, who was tensely watching the argument between the two strangers, was glad of the distraction.
"I'm a bounty hunter."
The smell of death was growing too powerful for her heightened senses to handle. Suddenly, another, equally familiar smell caught her nose, and she diverted her gaze to the wall abover her. She noticed the claw marks on the wall that were being buffed off. She wasn't fooled, and she stood and ran her hands across the indentation. She smelled the wall, curious. She addressed the man, still standing beside her, though her eyes never came off the wall.
"You see that? Blood was cleaned off this wall."
Before she could go further, she felt her Mutant Registration ID card fall out of her pocket and onto the floor...
Nic looked at the floor, he saw the ID card.
But he tried to act like he didn't see it, "I guess i could do somethign where you can see where ever the blood was. But i'm sure the Lady wont take to kindly to seeing marks all over, but then a gain i could get rid of them just as fast as i brought them back."
Nic squats down to pick up the card and give it back after stairing at it for a couple seconds after commenting on the walls.
<< SK88728 = leaves thread to work on last minute project >>
ADVANCE AND ONE TIME WARNING: okay, i just briefed over at what i missed...and people...QUIT SPAMMING! if you fill a page or two worth of spamming, we (sooner or later) can get cancelled. as in, the mod can come and lock down the game. something like that happened with the x-forum game. don't let me have to warn you all again!
<<BOPRecruit 16 = not playing today, but maybe sometime sunday...dunno when...not for sure....later>>
Originally posted by BOPRecruit 16
<<BOPRecruit 16 = entered game thread>>Suddenly, wisps of black brimstone smoke began to materialize out of nowhere near Narsil's writhing form. The little bits of smoke soon began to form itself and rise from the ground into the shape of something solid, human body shaped. The smoke began to bind together to form a person that was shrouded in a cloak as dark as the night. Face was shadowed and the hands and feet were covered in black leather. No skin was showing. The figure shifted its right arm to reveal a tall staff with a blade on the end, reminded someone of a grim reaper's staff/sias. The hood shifted over to the dragon nearby and released it's painful mind grip on the immortal ranger.
The ringing and banging in his head suddenly stopped. At last, Narsil could breath in the free air and regain his senses around him. He breathed in heavily, creating a mist of air as it touched cold air. "So...it is true after all, eh Valdour? You're only half immortal. Unlike your brother..." said the wraith like being nearby. Hearing the sudden eerie, yet feminine voice, Narsil whipped his attention/view over to the figure. One sniff of the air, is all he needed to know who this was. Knowing this person of being no danger in ages, Narsil was safe to transform back into his human form. But, he decided to only change back into half of his humanoid form, just in case, to be on the alert. Never knew what a reaper would do. "Love yah too, Blaine!" Draven spat back sarcastically as he got back up to his feet.
<<BOPRecruit 16 = leaving game thread and is soon to sign off won't return until 3-5 pm at most so no spamming or the rules will be pushed>>
~just leavin' yah all a nice cliffy. been meaning to introduce her. i'll post her stats soon. she has some importance in the game, she has a minor role/amount of apperances in the game.~
<<BOPRecruit 16 = signing on since people are getting ansty to play and keep playing when i didn't give the players the green light. plus playing when they aren't new to the game.>>