life on the islands RP (open to new RPers)

[Battal]

Alright, lets blow this Popsicle stand!

[F3RR1S]

Packmembers?"

(Sally knows nothing about demon culture)

[stormfront]

and so Mallory and Maxwell's argument continues!~

You are one to talk! you might as well be human! that chair drained so much of your faunt You probably cant even feed let alone do a simple spell like blink out!

at least my problems are my own and not something I inherited!

ok... I officially have no idea what they are arguing about anymore

(feel free to intruput the fight ferris if you want someone to demand explanation)

[F3RR1S]

"Everyone be quiet!"I yell, everyone then shuts up-"First of all:1: Mallory and Maxwell, what the heck are you even arguing about?2: Wilson, do you know how to make a robotic arm?"

[F3RR1S]

[MENTION=7492]stormfront[/MENTION]

[stormfront]

"Everyone be quiet!"

I yell, everyone then shuts up-

"First of all:

1: Mallory and Maxwell, what the heck are you even arguing about?

2: Wilson, do you know how to make a robotic arm?"

comically they both answer being a demon and he/she is the worst demon ever *glaring at each other*

*thinking over Ferris's question*

umm.. a faunt is like a kind of reserve of magic kinda like a muscle it determent how much magic you can cast before you get tired... kind of like a muscle I guess, but its more like a pond or some thing if you cast magic you drain it a bit and if it becomes fully empty you get really tired but using magic makes it bigger.. adults can also refill it faster by feeding off emotions of humans and overfeeding can also expand it too..

I can make a robotic arm but the tricky part will be successfully adapting it to your body Ferris..

(sorry avout slow post my pc froze)

[F3RR1S]

"That emotions part partially explains why Wyvern makes people suffe- Sally what do you have?"

-Sally took out a bottle from her backpack-

"Sally you under-age drink?"

"Hey, I'm responsible!"

-Sally takes a swig of the alcohol and sets it back in her backpack-

[Battal]

*Before any of them continue, they see a cloud of smoke in the distance**It is coming from the portal and is moving quickly towards them*

[stormfront]

*has gone into his tent to start planning Ferris's new arm*

*glaring at Maxwell* what did you mean by "inherited"

you still haven't figured it out have you... * evil grin*

You know something your not telling me aren't you *tackles Maxwell* TALK!

Now where would the fun be in that...

*growling* if you don't tell me I will make every moment from now on a living hell for you!

let's just say its not that you are incapable of magic there's just something blocking your magic from working...

*is stunned* but that means...

[Battal]

*The smoke is almost to the camp*ooc If you guys have anything to say, say it fast...

[stormfront]

HOLY **** WHAT IS THAT!

*Wilson is too busy thinking of arm related science and Mallory and Maxwell fighting to notice*

[F3RR1S]

"That smoke looks exactly like the one that came from the crock pot!"

[stormfront]

I think we should start running *Yanks Wilson by his shirt collar to get his attention*

-the group starts running to avoid the smoke-

[Battal]

*The group is suddenly entrapped by walls of writhing shadow*

*Wither strolls through the wall and addresses the group*

"Oh, don't be afraid. I just want to have a little chat."

[F3RR1S]

TAKE THIS!

-Sally shoots Wither with a rifle, but misses-

Um... go on, what would you like to tell us....

[stormfront]

*growling*

*willow and Wilson are caught between preparing to fight and listening to what wither has to say*

[Battal]

"Oh, even if you did try to kill me, this shadow barrier would drain out your life-force faster than a bullet."

*looks at the group and notices Ferris's wound*

"Ooh, that looks painful! I'll have to promote whoever did that to you."

*turns to Sally*

"Oh, yes, the gunslinger. A relic of a time long past, in a place far away. A relic, I'm afraid, that should've rusted away long ago."

*turns to Mallory*

"Ahh, and Mallory. *laughs* You really have no idea about the power you control, do you? You're almost a match for me."

*Takes a few steps back*

"So anyways, I'm here to talk about important things, like your survival, your afterlife, and your dangerously low intake of Vitamin C. Wouldn''t want you dying of something stupid like that, eh? Now, to business."

[stormfront]

*confused and scared and has ducked behind Wilson*

What do you want whither?

[F3RR1S]

"Okay, so what would you like to say?"

[Battal]

ooc: Soz, was getting hungry so i grabbed some cooked morsels outta the icebox so that I Don't Starve

"Have any of you heard of or know the location of the ancient fortess of Baerl Baene?"

[F3RR1S]

"The whaty what what what?"

[stormfront]

*the rest of the group looks equally puzzled*

[Battal]

*Wither sighs*

"It's an ancient fortress not far from here."

*throws a map at them*

"At that location, at midnight, I will cast a spell that will drain every speck of energy out of everything on the Islands. Now, I'll give you a choice. You can try and defeat me, or you can sit back here and wait to die. You will die either way, but at least you can be known as a hero. Maybe you'll even have a poem written about you."

*laughs*

"It's your decision, but if you want to try and stop me, come on the night of the next full moon. There, we shall battle..."

*begins walking out of the barrier*

"To the death."

*Exits shadow barrier, then shadows vanish*

*There is no sign of Wither*

[F3RR1S]

"What is Wither's PROBLEM?"

"D-destroy the whole island?"

[stormfront]

-the group is stunned for a few minutes-

... next full moon that gives us two weeks to prepare....