(WormyxWere) 1x1 RP

[Wormgod]

(YAY! Were is smart!(er))(In other news.....IMMADRINKIN'MELLOWYELLOITSAWESOMEI'MSOHYPERITSMYTHIRDGLASSEEEEEEEEE! LET ME AMUSE YOU!)

Johnny just watched, even though he knew personally just how much this world could hurt. Or at least, this part of this world, "I doubt it will hurt you..." He spoke, raspy from the extreme heat in this land. I nfact ,the blue liquid behaved more like a living jello that was just programmed to let itself be absorbed by the closest living thing....That would also explain why the fountain Dib was sitting in was now empty, and he looked like someone fed him five gallons of soda and pop rocks.

[miraphoenix]

((Oh dear Cthulhu! Wormy, you sound like GIR.....))

"You seem....to be more....sure of this....than I am....." Wolva rasped, rolling off of her face and onto her back. Wincing every time she moved, she whimpered, trying to get back to her feet. Grabbing the edge of the blue fountain, she pulled herself back up, knowing full well that it was the only thing keeping her in an upright position. Trying not to show how much pain she was actually in, she couldn't help but whimper quietly as the shoulder wound healed, covering the bone that had been exposed.

[Wormgod]

(I can do GIR's voice! WHEEEHEEEE!)

"Well, I've seen a whopping three more things from this side of the world than you." Johnny responded and moved to pull Wolva up by her armpits. Dib bit his lip and crawled out of the red fountain as it started to flow again. Wolva could possibly use that for a quick heal.


(Oh-this is Mehrunes Dagon's Oblivion, by the way. It's called the Deadlands, even though there's no real flat ground, just a lot of islands)

[miraphoenix]

((So....twitchy! I was just watching Invader Zim for the first time in about a week, and now I'm all hyper!))

Submitting to Nny pulling her back upright, Wolva went mostly limp, trying not to pass out from bloodloss and pain. It...could be....worse..... I could...be...back in....Weapon...X..... she thought, normally clear eyes unfocused.

[Wormgod]

(YAY!)

Johnny side-stepped toward the slowly reviving red fountain with the help of Dib moving Wolva's legs, since he was too short to move anything else. Finally Nny set Wolva down in the fountain and watched all the red fluid flow directly into her, healing the wounds almost in a second.

[miraphoenix]

((Arms....like...noodles! I can't freaking type!))

Gasping as the pain suddenly increased then died to nothing, Wolva leaped out of the fountain, shaking herself off. "What the h*** is that stuff?" she hissed, baring her teeth at the fountain like she expected it to jump up and bite her. Of course, knowing this world, anything was possible....

[Wormgod]

(I got like that when I heard the Skyrim was coming out. You know how people jump up and flail their limbs around in cartoons? I was like that. Literally. It felt GOOOOD.)

Johnny shrugged, but Dib had this creepy grin on his face, "It's magic." The kid responded. Nny gave him a weird look, but t would explain everything here...

[miraphoenix]

((I'm making typing mistakes on words like 'the'.... This is bad....))

"I don't like magic," Wolva growled, shuddering. Finally noticing that her clothes were just barely decent, she grimaced, wondering what in this world would serve as a shirt until she got back to the real world. Snarling quietly, she began to poke around the chamber, her extended toe claws clicking on the stone floor.

[Wormgod]

(Oh boy...here, drink this. *hands Were Potion #1-Herbicide, Pesticide, and possible poison* It's the first potion I made! Wanna know what's in it?)

The boys were trying to not stare at Wolva because of that.

"Hey look, the demon's armor is still intact!" Dib suddenly announced and ran over to the ashes, pulling the heavy armor (literally. It's class is "Heavy Armor") out and over to Wolva, "Here, wear this."

[miraphoenix]

((Should I be concerned?
Wolva: *is thirsty* *drinks the potion-thing*))

Fully aware of the stares she was receiving, Wolva was rather grateful that Dib found the armor when he did. Lifting the plate armor, she grimaced, not liking how heavy it was. "It'll be a b**** to run in, but it'll work until I find something to skin," she muttered, pulling out the broken claw from the chestplate.