Re: The Grand Battle [Round 4! Pop-up Land!!]
10-16-2009, 11:13 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by OddGuy.
Nathan could hear the screams. It would have been hard not to hear them really, they were so loud. They were definitely, positively those of the Necromancer, he was sure. How different from the usual cackling. Nathan thought about this difference as he sprinted towards the source of the scream.
A disturbing sight laid on the ground, screaming out whatever remained of its lungs, an otherworldly, awful sound constantly coming out of it's mouth. Nathan found it quite annoying. Nathan started to kick the screaming, pulsating mass of flesh, but it just wouldn't shut up, wouldn't stop moving, wouldn't stop being so irritating.
After mulling over the situation for a moment, Nathan realized that, because the writing mass below him was undead, this slightly distorting healing force was the thing that was causing him to reform and decompose like he did. Nathan then picked up the reforming not-corpse in his arms, and started walking towards the crystal, the source of this healing force.
However, Nathan soon found that the reforming, screaming necromancer was nearly impossible to hold for long, and decided to just kick it to the crystal. After a few moments of playing Lutherion soccer, he wondered why he hadn't just done this in the first place.
Nathan soon came next to the crystal, where he left Lutherion at the base of the crystal, now screaming louder than he would of thought anything could. As he watched the rapidly composing, rotting, and reforming Necromancer, he felt, just slightly, like what he was doing just might be wrong. The thought continued to linger, bugging him.
Nathan could hear the screams. It would have been hard not to hear them really, they were so loud. They were definitely, positively those of the Necromancer, he was sure. How different from the usual cackling. Nathan thought about this difference as he sprinted towards the source of the scream.
A disturbing sight laid on the ground, screaming out whatever remained of its lungs, an otherworldly, awful sound constantly coming out of it's mouth. Nathan found it quite annoying. Nathan started to kick the screaming, pulsating mass of flesh, but it just wouldn't shut up, wouldn't stop moving, wouldn't stop being so irritating.
After mulling over the situation for a moment, Nathan realized that, because the writing mass below him was undead, this slightly distorting healing force was the thing that was causing him to reform and decompose like he did. Nathan then picked up the reforming not-corpse in his arms, and started walking towards the crystal, the source of this healing force.
However, Nathan soon found that the reforming, screaming necromancer was nearly impossible to hold for long, and decided to just kick it to the crystal. After a few moments of playing Lutherion soccer, he wondered why he hadn't just done this in the first place.
Nathan soon came next to the crystal, where he left Lutherion at the base of the crystal, now screaming louder than he would of thought anything could. As he watched the rapidly composing, rotting, and reforming Necromancer, he felt, just slightly, like what he was doing just might be wrong. The thought continued to linger, bugging him.