The Doomed -(Don't lock please.)

[exitiumErue [EE]]

Vriska muttered something to herself, most likely unpleasantries about Unknown. She looked up hearing James, she had come to actually understand some of what he said and raised a row as if to say 'seriously, your giving me that?'

[DistructionCahill!]

((OOC: Well I end up as Eevee every time.
I never stand a chance.))

Zlecat woke up, coughed, and struggled to sit up.
She looked to her left, seeing the collapsed Isimon.

She grabbed his arm and pulled slightly, making him wake up.

"Huh?" the mustardblooded grunted.
"hE^, mI$TER cONCAVE $TUPIDIT^, wHERE THE HECK ARE WE*" Zlecat said.
"H*w can I tell? G*g Dangit, Zlecat!"

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

((I always end up with Mudkip... It's a curse.))
((By the way, I just found a box full of dead spiders outside my cousin Ivy's room. When I asked what was that about, she just answered. "Revenge". I do not know what is going on, but at least we have an expert.
(Ahem. The dead spiders mostly simbolize a character that has to do with spiders. Revenge is probably because that character killed her favourite character. If that is so, she will probably burn the box afterwards, or even so, doing an action to the spiders that will simbolize the death of her favourite character)
Then probably the spiders are about Spiderman or Aranea.
(Spiderman? Oh yeah... Her idol is Doc. Octopus...) ))


"Baaa"(Pfft. Go talk to him or something... I know him for a long time, and whenever he goes sit near the ocean and think about life, he ends up regretting everything he did and didn't do), James said. "Baaabaa"(And most of them are about you), James finished.
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((Mind if Rangon suddenly appears?))
Rangon looked around. Still no sign of them. "Hey, pal", he heard. He looked to the source of the sound: A rather roundish and short guy, needing an haircut, with a Blastoise hood, some very large jeans and DM boots changed to look like the foot of a Blastoise. "Need some help?", the guy asked. "Why would I trust you?", asked Rangon. "Because you're a guardian. And I'm a guardian", said the guy, pointing to the permafrost snowflake he carried around his neck. "And you can help me?", Rangon asked. "Of course... I'm not a Master of Dimensions, but I can control the Blizzard and the Frost. And the spirit of the blizzard, the Great Frozen Tusked, is known to guide those who are lost to their destination... I'm Sheldon, by the way", the guy said. Rangon looked at his lusus. "I guess we have no other choice...", Rangon sighed.

[exitiumErue [EE]]

Vriska sighed heavily walked over to Seamus and sat next to him before punching his shoulder gently "Hey, whats up?"

[DistructionCahill!]

((OOC: Sure.
You guys like my new Distruction-based signature? I did a few panel recolors, but I was struggling with the wings sometimes.

Oi, and tell your cousin Vriska is quiet nice. She's just hiding her kindness to keep herself alive.
BUT ARANEA o_o

...

DING DONG THE WITCH IS DEAD
we'llmissyoujade))

Zlecat brushed herself off, stood up, and reached one hand out to help Isimon up.

That was the first time she noticed- her mustardblooded Kismesis was dead.
His eyes were a dead white, but she didn't mind. They were still Kismesises.

"Hey, Zlecat..." Isimon said, taking her hand to stand up. "Y*u're still alive."

Zlecat looked down to her current outfit. "gOD TIER?"
She looked a bit surprised. She didn't have any wings, but it was true.

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

((Nah, to her Vriska is just eh. I guess it was Aranea...
Because Jade is her favourite character.
(Be careful, now all she will ever draw until the storm calms down is dead Araneas.)
Brace yourselves.


That is a fantastic idea. Right now my signature is only about my first roleplay I ever created, but I could change it to D.W.D!
(Oh sweet blood of Arceus not that thing)
Oi. You do not insult the first character I ever made.


What will be next up? They will have to follow the yellow brick road?
(On the quest to find the Wizard of Huss to give L.E. a heart, Gamzee a brain, and Tavros courage. Then they will have to face the imps with wings, and melt the other witch with water.) Glorious.))
Rangon gave a short nod. "Very well!", Sheldon said, then joined his hands. Forming a certain kind of mystical pattern by moving his hands, he repeated ‘Sekes eh yaw eht nudiraag tosl eht wsoh Eno Dukest eht fo eamn eht Yb’ three times. A kind of blizzard formed around them. When the blizzard calmed down, they were in another different place. Rangon looked around. "I think this is the w☆y... Sheldon, is it?… Th☆nks…", Rangon said. His voice was still a bit cracked- he was shot in the head. Sheldon bowed, and with the same blizzard, he was gone. Rangon looked in the distance. Even though she looked different, Rangon knew who was there. He, along with his lusus, fired a few gunshots to the air to announce that they were there.
(( (And 50 birds died.) ))
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"Um? Oh, well, nothing... Just thinking of what's ahead... We are going to face an omnipotent being that basically created your universe. We are going to be lucky to survive. Then, what's next? Best case scenario, they send us both back here, where we could both continue living our adventures. Horrible case scenario, they send us both back to our planets, back to our normal life, after James dies I will be completely alone... Then there's worst case scenario. We are both send back to our planets, to the daily routines, with no memory of each other. We will forget this awesome adventures... And when James died, I wouldn't be so alone because I would probably meet a nice girl... So the worst is the horrible case scenario. I couldn't ever meet another girl I liked. I never thought there could be anyone like you. Brave, not afraid to fight, nice and pretty. And no girl (or guy... Not really like them but oh well when life gives you lemons) , no matter how gorgeous they may look... Will ever be you. And that upsets me. Knowing there is the possibility I will be totally alone, with only the memory of this... Ugh. I'm an idiot. I fell in love with someone that I know I can't be with, and now I can't unfall", Seamus sighed. Oh well, sooner or later. They would probably die afterwards, so why regret anything?

[DistructionCahill!]

((OOC: Bird massacre.))

Zlecat looked up, startled.
"cOME ON, cONCAVE $TUPIDIT^*"
She ran off and Isimon hurried after.

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

"Do you think she noticed us by now?", Rattlesnake asked. Rangon gave a short nod. "Oh, heck. That little pest is with her... Want me to solve that?", Rattlesnake asked, changing the bullet cartridges. Rangon shook his head. It wouldn't be necessary. "He is ☆lre☆dy de☆d...", Rangon simply said. Rattlesnake lowered his tail, stopping the rattling. "Someone got to him faster than us and stole all the fun", Rattlesnake stated. "Ex☆ctly…", Rangon agreed. "Anyway, let us go meet her", Rattlesnake said, sliding to the two trolls, with Rangon following close behind. Rattlesnake stopped just right in front of them, rattling. Rangon somehow managed to get on his head. Rangon jumped down, and with his flowing cape, he smiled. "Long time no see, Zlec☆t... ☆nd ☆nnoying ignor☆nt…", Rangon said, tiping his hat down to hide his eyes. Remember. Because he was a whiteblood, he had to hide them.
(((I hope this doesn't happen again or else this will be like...)
Birds.
(By Hitchcock) ))

[DistructionCahill!]

"G*g dang." said Isimon, crossing his arms. "It was *nly a little prank, let me have s*me fun."
"^EA GU^$, hE'$ M^ KI$ME$I$*" said Zlecat.

[exitiumErue [EE]]

Vriska smirked thinking about everything he said, "So who are you? And what did you do with my first mate? My best friend, the one person I care enough about to stand up for?!" She said getting to her feet, Her words harsh, yet strongly encouraging. "Seamus, your overthinking it, there are two end results, we live or we die, don't think about what will happen after, we have to survive that long first!" She grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to his feet a smile on her face "So tell me, are you the one person I care about like that?" She smirked pulling him into a hug without a second thought.