-The dragon stares at Abel with all three of its heads. The left head speaks-
Lefty: ...Sorry about this, she can get pretty angry sometimes.
-then the right head-
Righty: Stop trying to take control from me! D:
-the middle head just looks resigned, like she's had to deal with this for years and years-
-Abel, finally having finished his calculations, is rather perplexed when the three-headed dragon starts arguing with itself-
Abel: Could you like, put him down before you start arguing?
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Abel: There's a robot T-Rex you're supposed to be fighting right now.
Who could very well stab all three of you in the back while one of you gets mad.
I would put him down and deal with him later, and prioritize the giant robot killbot now. >.>
edited 5th Apr '17 3:18:18 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."???
: Two days. It's been two days since I've seen anyone in...wherever this is, but I guess it's...mm?
Blinking at the sound of footsteps coming up ahead, the young man snapped out of his thoughts at why several figures were running past for their lives...before glancing in the opposite direction to see what was responsible and going a little pale. That dragon...thing was something he really didn't want to tangle with.
"H-H-Hey, wait f-for me...!"
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.-Abel, a man wearing odd armor
◊ and carrying a metal staff
, can only shout "KEEP UP!" as he runs-
-before he notices Titania-
Abel: Oh thank God a friendly one!
Yeah, one back there, three heads, fighting metal tyrannosaur! The three heads have different personalities but I think one of them thought Seth was badmouthing dragons!
edited 5th Apr '17 3:58:25 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."???: I-I'm trying, I'm trying...!
Despite the bulky looking backpack, the newcomer seemed to be keeping up the pace with the group...and skidding to a stop as they came across the giant, wondering the heck was going on as Kimba's remark made him shake his head.
???: ...I-I don't think that's...t-the case, um, whatever it i-is looks like it's a bit...distracted, so, erm...we might...have a bit of breathing room, Miss.
The young man turned to Abel, giving a weak smile.
???: I, er, thank you. I, um, appreciate it.
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.

-Abel quietly ruminates as he begins calculating the necessary force required to make the dragon tail let go, and how much mana it will take to do that and then catch him afterwards-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."