....!
-He blinks, startled by Kol's sudden change in appearance-
Woah, freak is right.
-He points at him, sternly-
That is my armory, Sir. And I would appreciate if you were more gentle with it! I don't want anything spilling out.
....?
-He glances about briefly, at the sound of Tom's thought voice-
{I didn't think that. What voice was that?}
edited 4th Jun '17 9:25:24 AM by MacDuffy
"...Are you sure it's just your armoury? Ugh, nevermind. My filter has failed, so I might as well tell you who I am. My name is Kol, one of the last few remaining Parasites in the entire Multiverse. If it were two years ago, well, you would be dead, quite frankly. But I've reformed, so don't let this appearance fool you."
(His wide mouth splits open, and an oily black tongue licks his lips)
"Now, entire life story aside, are you sure you don't need any help?"
edited 4th Jun '17 9:34:11 AM by Enirboreh
bork.....
...I didn't...really ask, but alright. Hello there, Kol! I am a Hunter.
If you're still feeling helpful, I wouldn't mind you carrying that inside. I need to find a nice, cozy place to put it. Preferably somewhere ground-level or below.
-Tom-
{You? And why, pray tell, am I hearing YOUR thoughts?}
edited 4th Jun '17 9:45:21 AM by MacDuffy
{...Oh. Really? You neglected to mention that last-}
.....?
-He looks up and over at the HORRIFYING CHARGING CREATURE-
.....!?!
Sweet Cephalos, what is that!?
-He immediately sidesteps in-between the charging critter and Kol and his case, grabbing Tom and holding him up like a shield-
Protect my stuff!
edited 4th Jun '17 10:35:07 AM by MacDuffy
(When the attacker first charged, Kol materialised a red battleaxe from his wrist, splitting off from him into a seperate object...)
(But he swiftly disarmed himself when he saw it had no ill intentions.)
(He blinked at its unawareness of its actions)
"...Was screaming and charging at people considered a nicety where you come from?"
bork

Dude, you look like you're about to pop a vein or something.
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