-Volkov picks himself up after having been drained by Kevin, promptly glaring at the mutant freak before shouting at Arc, notably pissed at what just happened-
HE ISN'T FUCKING HERE! WASN'T IT OBVIOUS RIGHT FROM THE START YOU RETARD?!
-Lancer then hit Volkov on the head with the blunt end of his polearm-
Manners.
-Volkov rubs his head but keeps himself from retaliating-
edited 30th Dec '11 6:20:45 PM by Strigon
Shameless Self-promotion ho!We're functioning under different definitions, then. Magic is the manipulation of matter and energy using one's life force. It's how I do what I do with fire.
-to Ratchet- The same way someone who was raised as a human can turn on them the instant he has an excuse to. People are stupid.
edited 30th Dec '11 6:22:13 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-As Arc grabbed Volkov, Duck-Assassin assaulted her with pecks and wing-buffets-
QUACK QUACK QUACK!!! (Drop my master!!!)
Shameless Self-promotion ho!"That reminds me can I stay too since if I go back home I'll be thrown back I to the Null Void by the sell out fascist hero the calls himself Ben 10'000, his equally annoying son Kenny and that bastard of a son Devin"
-Kevin grits his teeth upon thinking about Devin-
The smartest idiot you will ever meet.-Duck-Assassin's quacking began to sound pained-
quaaccckk...
Can you please let him go? You're gonna break him in half.
-Volkov was soaking wet and covered in foliage, but somehow unhurt though he was still very much pissed at Arc and Kevin-
If only I had some of Reginald's power...
edited 30th Dec '11 6:28:03 PM by Strigon
Shameless Self-promotion ho!-prys her off Duck-Assassin- Sure. Just check the fridge.
Well, it starts with materia. They're sort of the "instruction books", though really, they're just memories of magic. You learn the spell from the materia. And, well, you know how energy can neither be created nor destroyed, right?
For example, I take the moisture from the air, remove the heat energy, and that turns into kinetic energy to move the ice. Like so.
-swipes his hand through the air, sending an ice shard flying through the air, where it sticks in the wall like a knife-
-to Kevin- Sure. Just try to keep your temper to a minimum.
edited 30th Dec '11 6:31:15 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-Can not say anything, because he is a taco. Just observes, silently.-
Go play Kentucky Route Zero. Now.

- To Roy- Hey! You smell like Homunculus!
-To Ratchet- I just wanna find Shiki!
Caren: Try anything, and die.