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RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

Reginald lowers down to near ground level, his lazy circles sending off wisps of incorporeal shadestuff.


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

A puff of blackened shade-smoke blasts out of the figure, Reginald's nav systems go haywire.

"Come, Catarath. You must atone."



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

"What? No!" The drone's flight pattern becomes erratic, and it gains height to allow him to avoid crashing. "Don't listen! Atoning is lame!"


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

Wings at the ready, Catarath soars, time flashing by in instants.

A burial, a burial, a burial, a burial, a burial. Joyous occasions, all.



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

Reginald follows, hanging close onto Catarath's tail to allow him to navigate by sight. "Seems like you did a good enough job."


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

"I mean, they all got buried. That's helpful. Nothing to atone for, at least." The drone does a small loop, black smoke pouring out.


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

Then not burials. Induction, apprenticeship, a childhood admiring mom's work with sanctified spade.

A life since, to live up to that example.



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

Catarath, deep down memory lane, struggles to respond.

"All this... means nothing. If... I have... forsaken it now."



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

Reginald's exhaust sputters, puffing out a ring of smoke. "You didn't choose this battle, kid. You just gotta do the best you can."


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

"Plus it's not like you even wanted to abandon your whatevers. Say, you get up to any cool fights back here?"


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

Shades flash by Reginald. Unruly dead, summarily dispatched. Nemesis grave-un-digging unions, busted.

"A fair share, funeral attendee."



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

"Nice job taking down the Association of Young Necromancers there!"


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

"Damn, even the high school rivalries at the M.C. never got THIS bloody."


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

Jimmy and Shelena follow, a reminder.

"What do you want from me, shades?

"Vengeance."

"Oh, and make sure they know I went to Harvard!"


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

"Jimmy! Jim-jim. My man. Do you really want vengeance?"

"Yes."

"But what about all the good times?"

"It was awful."


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

Unholy Bahamut's Gravedigger's Creed, Book III, 32:63:

"Whomsoever obstructs proper burial procedure, shall feel the Gravedigger's wrath."



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

"Okay, fine, but Shelena. You had a time, didn't you? What with the mint and all."

"Shut up."


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

Near the terminus, memory lane becomes patchy. Gaping holes lead to inky nothingness.

A light, shining, at the start. The end? Both.



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

The shade of the leopard conjures light around her fists and leaps in the air towards the two, followed almost immediately by twin blasts of light.


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

A wing, punctured.

A draconic gravedigger, an uncontrolled dive.

Straight into another light, this one all-encompassing.



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

Reginald banks away, his piloting awkward in the relatively tight confines of the city streets. "Damn, you're just all sunshine."


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Mirdini - 04-15-2017

Just before the figure vanishes, a shout, booming across memorial time and space.

"JIMMY HARVARD WENT TO HARVARD."



RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

Jimmy had taken the time to walk forward seemingly nonchalantly, a pair of cigars having found their way into his hands. "And now you - Oh!"


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

"It's true! I did go to Harvard!" The proud graduate beams, the fuses on the cigars in his hands burning down until they violently explode.


RE: GRAND TWEET V: Final Round - Memory Lane - Sai - 04-15-2017

Though the explosion seemed to vaporize the shade, he at least dissipated with a smile on his face.