.....Pit?
Yes Palutena?
....Could you follow me please?
Sure.... -follows Palutena-
edited 20th Sep '12 3:12:58 PM by nigelstack345
Vote. .#Bayonetta 4 Smashme shooter? Im the one who tore the throat out of that bastard Midnight. Hell, to be honest, it felt damn good to watch him die, especially after his army forced us to not only become bestial, but ouright sadistic to survive
No seriously, it's kind of shooting sparks everywhere and it looks like it's on fire"Uh.. can someone tell me why my HVA pistols have been replaced by a pair of primitive 9mm's?"
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?(to Arnaud) No problem. I'm just a little touchy about the subject. It's when I lost both of my best pals after all.
(looks at raptor thing) Who the hell are you anyway and why do you think I'll believe this shit you try to tell me?
(to Tarvok) Sup and dunno.
(is silent and blushing)
edited 20th Sep '12 3:25:43 PM by FergardStratoavis
-sighs- I understand. 17th Lost a lot of good guys in our battles. The only thing that's good is the self-centred bastards die from frostbite. New recruits come in, survive to see a second Russian Charge and they run to die in the snow too.
-looks to the door- Who could that be?
-a second knock-
"You'd never do something as irrational as dying."-walks in a room- What'd you need me for?
Well, Pit... You've been my guard for all these years and...
....Where are you going with this?
-a portal forms in the wall-
Vote. .#Bayonetta 4 Smash-a man in similar uniform to Arnaud is at the door, he holds a piece of paper, appears to have a carbine version of Arnaud's rifle, he speaks French very fast- Sir, Is Arnaud, of the 17th French Line inside? I have a message for him. It is my solemn duty to see that he gets it Sir.
-hears his name- ...?
"You'd never do something as irrational as dying."-sigh- Guess I'll be as straightforward as possible....
....?
.... -kisses Pit-
-Yugo pops in from the portal-
Vote. .#Bayonetta 4 Smash-salutes and heads inside, with a tireless march, well disciplined, and deadly quick, hands the message over and salutes- Now, I must be off -tries the door, ends up outside- How do I get out of here? I must be back to serve in the Communications of Napoleon's Glorious conquest.
-shrugs at the messenger and reads the message- ...
"You'd never do something as irrational as dying.""Hmm... I was talking with you about the children we were expecting... Then I had a few drinks when there wasn't much happening... then there was that baby with a... Oh..."
-Decides not to bring up the rest-
"Never mind, I'll just flash forge these guns into a new HVA gun."
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-Wakes up with a groan. Feels at his head-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?