Re: The Savage Brawl [Round 1: Afterlife]
02-23-2010, 08:52 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lankie.
Dr. Anarchy paced uncomfortably, she didn't like other people touching her stuff, they usually break it. Modifying stuff was even worse as they most often or not aren't to the Doctors likening. But this anxiety was increased tenfold by the fact that it was her Death ray, her very first death ray she ever built. Oh sure, she has made countless others, but they never had the same feel to it, she worked hard on that cannon, put her very soul into it. And now it was getting modified, changed forever, deep down, she cared for that gun and was very sad to see it go. She gulped forcibly and forced any feelings down, whatever who cares; it'll be more powerful now!
“Yep! Made that gun myself! One of a kind that thing! I remember the day I made it like yesterday, two years ago. I've made countless others though, its not like I care about that one, nope, definitely don't care!†Her voice wobbles by the end of the sentence. “Anyway! I've made a bunch of other stuff too! Like a robot army! That's pretty cool, teleportation devices, absolute zero bombs, life. Although that's kind of a work in progress thing. Countless stuff! All invented and produced by little ol' me…well kind of. Alec helps around sometimes.†She shifts her concentration back Hoss, pointing her hand gun at him. “You better not break that thing, or like add a remote control thing where you can control it, or make it worse! I swear to God I'll kill you to death if you do!â€
Dr. Anarchy paced uncomfortably, she didn't like other people touching her stuff, they usually break it. Modifying stuff was even worse as they most often or not aren't to the Doctors likening. But this anxiety was increased tenfold by the fact that it was her Death ray, her very first death ray she ever built. Oh sure, she has made countless others, but they never had the same feel to it, she worked hard on that cannon, put her very soul into it. And now it was getting modified, changed forever, deep down, she cared for that gun and was very sad to see it go. She gulped forcibly and forced any feelings down, whatever who cares; it'll be more powerful now!
“Yep! Made that gun myself! One of a kind that thing! I remember the day I made it like yesterday, two years ago. I've made countless others though, its not like I care about that one, nope, definitely don't care!†Her voice wobbles by the end of the sentence. “Anyway! I've made a bunch of other stuff too! Like a robot army! That's pretty cool, teleportation devices, absolute zero bombs, life. Although that's kind of a work in progress thing. Countless stuff! All invented and produced by little ol' me…well kind of. Alec helps around sometimes.†She shifts her concentration back Hoss, pointing her hand gun at him. “You better not break that thing, or like add a remote control thing where you can control it, or make it worse! I swear to God I'll kill you to death if you do!â€