Re: The Phenomenal Fracas! (GBS2G6): [Round One: Afterparty]
07-15-2010, 06:51 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by MalkyTop.
"Oh lord," Eureka sighed, once The Prostiginator or whatever left. After thinking over and over how this was really annoying, she couldn't help but think most of her life up to this point had been rather pointless. After running away from organizations more powerful than her and successfully hiding away from most of humanity for so long, she had been picked up and dumped in this dump by only one man. Or god. Or whatever. Made it seem like there wasn't much of a point to anything.
And a battle to the death? Really? What a mess.
Eureka glanced at all her opponents with a little unease and a little indignation. There were some things she had never seen before. It was hard for her to think of a cloud of insects being one sentient being, for instance. Either way, she decided that they either would scoff at her cloth controlling power (those fire-starters in particular never seemed to think of her as much of a threat) or they would try to get her on their side to win and backstab her later on. She made a note to treat them with annoyance and annoyance respectively.
The trashcan, although it had some frightening teeth, was rather familiar though and Eureka couldn't help but feel comfortable looking at it. Many a times she would hide behind these containers of trash. A few times she actually jumped in them. Their grimy filth would stick to her and repel other people. Yes indeed, she liked trashcans.
She had the distinct feeling, however, that hiding into this trashcan would be a very bad idea.
The city ahead of her didn't look like a great place to be and she didn't particularly like cities anyways. Too many people. But apparently somebody had to die before she could leave so she needed to find a nice hiding place and, thinking about it, there was likely to be less people in the city judging by the screams. They would have either fled or died. Semi-abandoned cities usually meant to her that nobody asked many questions because they didn't trust strangers or they were dead. With that string of logic in mind, Eureka headed through the unguarded and long-abandoned gates as everybody else either were dazed or were thinking or whatever who cares.
Yes, there seemed to be lots of monsters around, but it was okay if they bothered her. People tend to frown upon killing annoying humans but pretty much endorsed killing annoying monsters. She would have to use...bandages. She hated getting blood on her scarf.
"Oh lord," Eureka sighed, once The Prostiginator or whatever left. After thinking over and over how this was really annoying, she couldn't help but think most of her life up to this point had been rather pointless. After running away from organizations more powerful than her and successfully hiding away from most of humanity for so long, she had been picked up and dumped in this dump by only one man. Or god. Or whatever. Made it seem like there wasn't much of a point to anything.
And a battle to the death? Really? What a mess.
Eureka glanced at all her opponents with a little unease and a little indignation. There were some things she had never seen before. It was hard for her to think of a cloud of insects being one sentient being, for instance. Either way, she decided that they either would scoff at her cloth controlling power (those fire-starters in particular never seemed to think of her as much of a threat) or they would try to get her on their side to win and backstab her later on. She made a note to treat them with annoyance and annoyance respectively.
The trashcan, although it had some frightening teeth, was rather familiar though and Eureka couldn't help but feel comfortable looking at it. Many a times she would hide behind these containers of trash. A few times she actually jumped in them. Their grimy filth would stick to her and repel other people. Yes indeed, she liked trashcans.
She had the distinct feeling, however, that hiding into this trashcan would be a very bad idea.
The city ahead of her didn't look like a great place to be and she didn't particularly like cities anyways. Too many people. But apparently somebody had to die before she could leave so she needed to find a nice hiding place and, thinking about it, there was likely to be less people in the city judging by the screams. They would have either fled or died. Semi-abandoned cities usually meant to her that nobody asked many questions because they didn't trust strangers or they were dead. With that string of logic in mind, Eureka headed through the unguarded and long-abandoned gates as everybody else either were dazed or were thinking or whatever who cares.
Yes, there seemed to be lots of monsters around, but it was okay if they bothered her. People tend to frown upon killing annoying humans but pretty much endorsed killing annoying monsters. She would have to use...bandages. She hated getting blood on her scarf.