He looks kind of bashful when she says he could've done something useful and scratch the back of his head, his cheeks beet-red.
T-thanks. I guess I'm a bit of a badass like that, yeah... he coughs, and stand straight up to attention while adjusting his coat.
Erm, how do I make it sound like a challenge? Do I promise a reward if they beat me? Or is it the thrill of it? I could describe huh the rushing blood in our veins compelling a battle to the... unconscious? he dramatically raises a fist.
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Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterShe shrugs.
"I'd just say 'EY! WANNA FIGHT?' and if they say no I'd ask the next guy cause like, isn't forcing someone into a fight what a bad guy would do? I'm a good guy!"
"There was this one guy, he had a gun, and I asked if he wanted to fight and he said sure! And then we fought, and had a good fight. And afterwards he gave me an apple."
/\。。/\He winces when at the "EY WANNA FIGHT" part but smiles. Got it, got it. I'll huh say that only the strongest can show up and that'll get people who will accept to show up. he then attempts to flex his arms. And I can handle the strongest here, I've got lasers!
He wind down when she mentions a fight. A gun? That sounds... weird, I hope you won. he casually pick up the a random bit of wheat and begins to eat it.
I could offer them vegetables like that after the fight. An apple a day keeps the... plumber... bombay?
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitter"I dunno," she says. "Inviting the strongest only might be risky... what if they're too strong? I once saw a guy kick a car, and the car was blown down the street and through the city wall and into the sky. And he was just like, 'haha, good bye you dumb car, that'll teach you to be parked where I wanted to park' or something."
She watches him eat wheat.
"... You don't want actual food?"
/\。。/\I don't use cars anyway. They're dumb and damage the planet. I find it easier to fly around.
He has a low-key "holy shit" moment when he hears her story but wink and take on a deeper voice. Don't worry, Alika. It's natural to be worried for me with such overwhelming odds, but trust me: the odds are overwhelming... He attempts to lean back with a confident smile. ... for these guys, heh...
Ed then does a grossed-out face and spit the wheat on the ground. UGH DISGUSTING! he wipes his mouth, his face turned away from her, and shake his head;
Well, I want to do random things. Eating wheat is random, right?
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Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterShe snerks when he fake-boosts his self confidence to unrealistic levels.
"I-I guess. But it's more just gross. People aren't going to say 'wow, haha, that's funny and random'! They're just going to think you're weird and then ignore you."
Alika also picks up some wheat and eats it.
"Mbrmbrgibeteatnit but that's cause I'm a slime. It's normal for slimes to just eat whatever..."
/\。。/\With the minefield prepared, Herobrine turns to face Zero and yeets a fishing rod hook at him to get his attention. He then turns back and continues throwing snowballs to stop the Eye Twin from setting off the TNT chain.
"... Uh..." Charlie raises an eyebrow at Elizabeth's failure to attack the entity, but she doesn't turn around.
Its form becomes clearer...
Without so much as flinching, Charlie awkwardly clears her throat, and Nightmare disappears entirely. "I thought we were done with... the usual."
An unseen, but audible, voice answers, "Well, you brought friends this time. I figured they should at least have a taste first."
"Sorry, Triandra."
Charlie hangs her head in shame. "It seems like I'm letting everyone down tonight. I actually wanted to take the others to Ljósálfheimr."
"... I can't be mad at you about that. But you might want to find your missing fourth first."
"Oh, right."
The unseen voice reveals itself now.
"My apologies for the scare. I have taken up a habit of testing mortals who come here. If you can face your nightmares and conquer them, you become stronger, and are allowed to proceed. Charlotte here has visited so many times that I've decided to make her an exception."
... Wait.
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"Ah, right."
The dökkálfr flicks her wrist, and the flowers close up, their scent no longer plaguing Cassidy. She looks down upon the ghost with a scowl of perpetual contempt.
"I am Plumeria, the Lewd Dream. Mortals are disgusting creatures of simple, basic desires. Even children like you are barely any better. I am the one who brings you the dreams of that for which you most hunger."
Refia is caught off-guard by Girlfriend just accepting that, leaving her stammering in a sweaty panic.
"R-r-right! I'm, um, Refia! And you?"
"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to."haha I made her laugh! Yes! he'd be glad but his stomach is kicking the shit out of him right now.
I guess... what random food could I carry around? Huh... maybe a pear? It's random. There's this painting of a pear with teeth. You saw it before right? I feel like I could eat a pear as a reference to the painting.
As far as plans go it's pretty pear-fect heh? Ed gives out a wink, and then proceeds to watch her C O N S U M E S wheat.
So what can you do as a slime? Can you like str-yeahyoudiditignorehtat huh... make attacks phase through you?
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitter"I'm Girlfriend! ... Er, Girlfriend Gearest. I know it's not the most normal name..."
"It's nice to meet you, Refia!"
"If it's a reference to something... doesn't that make it not random anymore?"
"They mostly just sort of get stuck," she mumbles through her monching. "I guess a bullet would go straight through."
/\。。/\Well, if the reference is random, it stays random, right? Besides a lot of these guys they wouldn't know the Mona Lisa like me, so... the painting with the pear would be like totally unknown right? I've seen it in a museum, since I go there... often.
He walks over to a wooden pole and lean against it, in a Rebel Relaxation.
Huh... I can make stuff pass through me if I glow brown. But I need to stand still.
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Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterAndrew gasps and instinctively seems to be grabbing for something he no longer has, as if desperately wanting to defend himself against Nightmare somehow. Luckily, the problem is taken care of before things can go wrong, and he looks relieved.
Then the voice appears, giving him all sorts of questions.
"Fourth?", he mumbles to himself before looking at Triandra.
"Facing... my nightmares? ... I, uh... I think I... already do that enough...", he says, slowly lowering the volume of his voice as he says that, as if he doesn't even want to finish his sentence.
The last part of what she says registers with him instantly though.
"W-wait, Charlie? You've been having nightmares too!?"
She snaps out of it, then looks confused.
"Huh? What do you mean, hunger? I'm dead, I don't get hungry."
Blinking.
"Wait, do you think I want to eat Evan!? What the heck!?"
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.He prepares to elaborate, but then stops and has a visible cold sweat when she mentions his weakness, even if he cover it up with a laugh. H-hehe yeah exactly
He then begins to look more exposition-y. It doesn't run out... but I can't do anything during it. You could defeat me by putting an object or something on me so I can't unphase myself. It's... unpleasant though. I'd like if it you don't erm do it.
I've got all these powers like... I can fly if I glow blue. Heal if I glow green. It's a family thing and I've mastered most of my powers so that dad would look at me, he mentions off-handedly. I can't control grey, black and white. Grey means slowing down time in a certain area and black controls gravity.
I can shoot these powers out of my body, or glow or in some cases I can make them shine in designated areas. It's very complex, but I'm... smart, so I get it all how it works, heh...
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Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterI can combine two with practice. Three if I'm really going at it hard. Dad at his best did... well, all colors at once. he sighs. About like 24? But it's fine, I'm improving. I'll even mix colors to have more than he had when he was young and dashing like me.
He stops, perhaps remembering that this meant he's still kind of far from his general level when they were at the same age.
You can enlarge your fist right? It's how you punchy harder.
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterThe first twin, who had been taking most of the abuse for this time, and had a gaping mouth, finally fell. It exploded. A tasteless death unfortunately.
As it turns out, the other twin didn't exactly like watching it's sibling die, as it's pupil was suddenly replaced with a lazer cannon of some kind, as rapidly firing lasers began firing, while it was also trying to figure out who to chase down.
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Elizabeth was ungodly confused, she watched one person show up, then dissapear, then a new person show up
And the most suprising part
"What...how am I..?"
She was feeling down her body, confused as all hell
Then she took in the rest, and looked at the other two children
"I don't...sleep. usually. I don't need to"
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Your Jordans are fake, fake as hell. Dollar Store ass shoesIt does hit, but he's ready for it! As he glows orange, his whole body is... strengthened, and he absorbs a blow that would've knocked him out cold at any other moment! Well he's still sent screaming several meters backwards before landing into a little crater for himself, but he's... fine, ruffled but fine.
.... mommy? he whispers out. Recovering, he shakes his head and stumble out of the crater with a dorky smile.
I-I told you I can take it!
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Alika does the Rosa thinking pose
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"Are you sure? That was a lot of laser. I think you could more than scratch it."
"And - well, maybe you'd have to look for more tough looking people, bu there's a lot of people who would say yes to a sparring match. You could put up a post on a bulletin board or something? Or just ask fighters. People carrying weapons are probably a good bet."
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