-to Roy- Look, he's not going to break Rule 1, so neither should you.
-to Villers- It's sort of an artificial person. Like a copy, or a clone, or like you.
The fuck? I can't even tell what that is, past Wall of Text.
edited 29th Dec '11 9:48:20 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistOOC: It's... wait for it... My little pony. If the entire cast were all communists and robots.
Shameless Self-promotion ho!Father? Don't use such a kind word for that bastard. A better term would be maker.
-If Villers were to look at Volkov, he would see that there was a duckling sitting on his head and another perched on his shoulder, apparently his new pets since the birds looked calm and safe-
Shameless Self-promotion ho!Sorry for calling him my dad.... I think he hated me too. I mean... When he saw me all cut up on the floor... Holding onto life just barely... He stared at me in contempt, and just did nothing. I mean, you guys did nothing for me for a long while when I was injured, but I could understand that...
-Villers looks at Volkov-
Oh! Those things are so cute! They like you, don't they?
edited 29th Dec '11 10:06:40 PM by Tatsumar
Deer-watches the ducks a bit morosely- They're ducks. They're just babies, so they aren't afraid of much, yet. We're not sure where they came from.
-to Roy- It was this thing that used to be a man called the Traveller. Long story. We killed him three times and... well, you see that place out the window where there are no trees and nothing but ash as far as the eye can see? That was us.
edited 29th Dec '11 10:09:11 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist

-Villers picks himself off the ground, wearing more formal clothes than his original counterpart, but his clothes were still black-
Yep! I've been having a lot of fun with my new family, Cloud. Thanks for everything!
Huh, I could've sworn that the actual Pierce was here a second ago...
Ack! Please don't let him near me! I don't want him to reject me!
Deer