Re: Pitched Combat [Round 3: Overtime]
02-21-2010, 12:52 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by MyifanW.
The great machine, Snacktime, was demanding a response from a pair of legs and recieved none. They were busy sinking their teeth into any viable surface, looking for the densest yet most digestable objects. The majestic vending machine stared intently at the legs' flagrant disregard, as if it's eye would destroy the legs if given enough time. The malevolent stare dissappeared, suddenly, as the mankin's mouth enveloped the front of Snacktime.
Idlely, the manikin felt that everything he had eaten had some sort of will, but disregarded it. The mankin was more than used to strange occurances by now- in fact, it's entire existence so far had been one. Finally feeling it had eaten everything worth eating, the legs plopped to the floor, digesting.
Elsewhere, the rabbit had made up it's feeble mind. It had observed. The humans more than enough, and needed to eat them. It had known that for a while, but only now had the will to overcome it's fears. It needed to grow more than just physically to slay the dragons- it needed it's mind to grow. The bitterness it felt towards the dragon was just enough impetus for it to finally decide to attack. However, even it's pathetic mind knew that it needed to strike carefully. The blue life, with the sword, had already displayed incredible ability. Although the mankin wanted those abilites, it knew it needed to grow incrementally. First, it would target the ones who had shown no ability what so ever- the boy and the pirate. It's attack needed to be swift, it knew. Carefully, it backed away, preparing to take as much advantage of it's speed as possible.
The great machine, Snacktime, was demanding a response from a pair of legs and recieved none. They were busy sinking their teeth into any viable surface, looking for the densest yet most digestable objects. The majestic vending machine stared intently at the legs' flagrant disregard, as if it's eye would destroy the legs if given enough time. The malevolent stare dissappeared, suddenly, as the mankin's mouth enveloped the front of Snacktime.
Idlely, the manikin felt that everything he had eaten had some sort of will, but disregarded it. The mankin was more than used to strange occurances by now- in fact, it's entire existence so far had been one. Finally feeling it had eaten everything worth eating, the legs plopped to the floor, digesting.
Elsewhere, the rabbit had made up it's feeble mind. It had observed. The humans more than enough, and needed to eat them. It had known that for a while, but only now had the will to overcome it's fears. It needed to grow more than just physically to slay the dragons- it needed it's mind to grow. The bitterness it felt towards the dragon was just enough impetus for it to finally decide to attack. However, even it's pathetic mind knew that it needed to strike carefully. The blue life, with the sword, had already displayed incredible ability. Although the mankin wanted those abilites, it knew it needed to grow incrementally. First, it would target the ones who had shown no ability what so ever- the boy and the pirate. It's attack needed to be swift, it knew. Carefully, it backed away, preparing to take as much advantage of it's speed as possible.