Our avatars are in a room together

Just tell me.

-takes the creepiness, counters with NAVY CAPTAIN style bravado- I am Sir Norman, Captain of the HMS George.

Um, okay... and I'm Megaman.

-subtly steps away from the creepy twins-

   -No Sells their creepiness, being creepy herself- Call me Marceline...   

-watches Hansel and Gretel-

Zzzzzzzz....

Okay, you know how I said I'd stop bringing home strays?

-Explains to Tifa and Dante about Sora and his Ascension and the chip in his neck and visitation rights for the Midgar Area and Azathoth-

-Has met the twins before and is used to them-

edited 25th Aug '12 8:55:44 AM by GameSpazzer

We were told to kill one lady.

She's a very bad person.

But now that we're here, I guess we just need to wait.

Of course, sora mea.(kisses her cheek)

Oh stop it, you tease(giggles).

-wonders if siblings are normally that affectionate-

-Hangs up after a great deal of bickering-

...Are you sure you're okay?

-thinks about THE HIGH SEAS stuff- Right. On a mission to kill someone, what a... fine and civil Job I suppose. -drinks more chocolate-

Alright.

Well, there we go. -Half-smiles-

...

You can leave whenever you're ready.

She's really a bad person, Mr. Norman.

And we're getting rid of bad people.

So the world may be a better place.

Much better.

Next Cloud will adopt Hansel and Gretel.

Thanks.

edited 25th Aug '12 9:17:56 AM by Jamdat369

   -plays around with her bass-   

-watches-

Zzzzzzz.....

-Balalaika walks in 4 or 5 guards- Bad person you say?

And what exactly constitutes bad? I fight in the Navy, but I don't think of my enemy as bad people. I still have to kill them out of Duty, but they're not bad.

But I have nothing against your little mission! And it's Sir Norman, I am a member of the Gentry you know.

No problem.

-Gets up to make sandwiches-

...If you feel sick, just let us know. We're here to help.

I could see him doing that.

(both of them ignore Norman when they see Balalaika)

Look, fratele meu, it's her. She was looking for us.

Thank you for making our work easier, Miss. We promise to be quick.

(the very half a second after those words, the blanket comes off, revealing one Browning Automatic Rifle which Gretel quickly aims at Balalaika and her men. Hansel, in the meantime, draws two revolvers)

Cloud the Rescuer... Go?

-eyes widen- Good Gravy! Future weaponry! I can't compete! -dashes behind a couch, spilling the rest of the Chocolate in the process-

-to Hansel and Gretel- Take it outside. You know the rules.

-the guards immediately aim their assault rifles at Hansel and Gretel- You wouldn't want to do that....

-peers over-

   -watches-   

Hey! -freezes the guns with Blizzaga-

(Wakes up to the sound of gunfire. Reflexively pulls out his shotgun and scans for danger.)

(Also wakes up, quickly assuming his trademark sitting position. Sits there for a while, staring into space.)

...

...My foot hurts.

If we lower the guns, we will get killed, Mr. Strife.

And we cannot be killed. We're immortal.

We killed so many before. We'll never die.

We can kill or be killed.

(their guns froze under Blizzaga though, causing them to express brief surprise) Oh...?

Looks like we cannot use those anymore, fratele meu.

It would appear so, sora mea.

-raises his head from the couch, pistol drawn- Are they quite done yet? This is a civil establishment! I didn't expect violence coming in here! Although admittedly I didn't intend on coming here in the first place.

-the guards throw away the frozen guns- Hmph....

-has his own rifle ready to draw- ....

-wakes up-