Unending

[Battal]

They can now see into the ruin's center.  A group of colorfully clothed people is dancing around on it, while a lone figure in the very middle plays a flute; assumedly the flute they hear now.  At the entrance to the first bridge, another person stands.  They wave at the group as though they are expecting them.

[YouKnowWho]

"N-now uhh.. We b-better be careful.. Y-you can't trust a-anything in this world.. L-like those villagers.." Thomas stuttered. "S-so just be alert.."

[Battal]

As they get closer, they can make out the details of the figure.  They are wearing vibrant clothes with stripes of blue, red, and yellow, with maroon linings and embellishments.  Over their face, they wear a wooden play mask; this one is carved with a welcoming smile.  They move in a way which can only be described as smooth; like a willow tree's branches bending in the wind. 

[Silentdarkness1]

(Thanks to the memes, i'm totally lost now.)

[Battal]

(Let's just say none of that happened...)

[YouKnowWho]

Thomas was actually creeped out by the masks. The smiles gave him an uneasy feeling. Why did they need masks anyway? Thomas thought about the many possibilities why they would need the masks. He went a lot slower while he thought about this. "A-again.. be careful.." he stuttered.

[Silentdarkness1]

Lefay sighed and followed after Judas, the Illustrator coming along as well, deep in thought about something.

[Battal]

(Mena, your go.)

[Battal]

(k den)

The group reaches the masked figure, Thomas right in front.  It stops waving, and with pointed fingers, slices open Thomas's chest.  His entrails spill out onto the ground. 

Edited February 20, 2016 by Lord_Battal

[YouKnowWho]

1 minute ago, Lord_Battal said:

(k den)

The group reaches the masked figure, Trevor right in front.  It stops waving, and with pointed fingers, slices open Trevor's chest.  His entrails spill out onto the ground. 

(Rest in peace Trevor. Good thing Thomas is okay)

[Battal]

(DAMMIT.  WHY DO ALL YOUR NAMES SOUND THE SAME.)

Edited February 20, 2016 by Lord_Battal

[GuyNamedChris]

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[Battal]

(Best way to resurrect a dying RP: start killing people!)

(Wait...)

[Silentdarkness1]

( When there's a flurry of posts within a matter of seconds.....it's the Debul. I vote we all ignore the last 5 posts.)

[YouKnowWho]

Thomas instantly collapsed. Breathing small desperate breaths. He looked into Vislig's eyes panicked before going into shock.

[Battal]

(No.  Really.  Thomas's guts are spilling out.  That's the route this is going down.  React accordingly.)

Edited February 20, 2016 by Lord_Battal

[Silentdarkness1]

(So, did you even get permission to do this? Or are you just winging it?)

[YouKnowWho]

(Better do something Vilslig before Thomas starts floating around you rambling about unfinished business) 

(He's winging it)

Edited February 20, 2016 by Youknowwho

[Silentdarkness1]

(Then we have a problem. Killing off characters without asking permission or even so much as giving a warning is a big no-no in my opinion.)

[GuyNamedChris]

(Well @Youknowwho seems ok with it)

 

[Battal]

(I'm not killing him off, Silent.  First off, that kind of wound is survivable, especially when magic is involved.  Second off, I don't kill characters randomly.  And finally, the roleplay needs a boost; I'm giving it one.)

Vilsig unfolds his sickle-limbs, and charges towards the being.  With inhuman dexterity, it ducks under his first blow, then cuts open his chest as well.  The rabbit entrails he collected earlier spill out, and Vilsig slumps over in pain.

[Silentdarkness1]

(Idk, Battal. Having your guts spilled sounds like the grim reaper's calling card, if you know what I mean.)

[YouKnowWho]

(If Thomas wasn't in shock, he'd probably yell "TOLD YA SO!")

[MenaAthena]

(I DO NOT FIND THIS OK BATTAL. I DO NOT FIND IT OK AT AAAALL)

 

[YouKnowWho]

(Yes! Save me! Save me!)