Re: The Grand Battle II! [Round 2: Destructo World!]
10-18-2009, 04:58 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Sruixan.
There was some severe headscratching going on where Vyrm'n had left Maxwell. There was a lost puppy look in his slightly red eyes and the drumming of his fingers against the loudspeaker's pole had lost its rhythm and had become as erratic as the noise itself.
Maxwell had figured out what was about to happen, and didn't like it one bit. How could he? He could see, silhouetted against the tempestuous sky, that the ferris whell was grudgingly starting to move, he could see that there was a carriage there that was almost certainly occupied, he could see a waft of inky blackness darting around the heavy air, hunting, seeking, finding-
He hid his face in his hands once more. He'd never got to ask that one question, that one little question that he should have asked an hour ago, back at the tent, back when Cabaret...
There was an explosion. There's no need to be too fancy about it; it was just a pretty damn big boom.
Another glimpse upwards as the wheel started to fracture confirmed some rather deep fears. But, still...
Maxwell tipped his hat, nodded solemnly and swore.
There was some severe headscratching going on where Vyrm'n had left Maxwell. There was a lost puppy look in his slightly red eyes and the drumming of his fingers against the loudspeaker's pole had lost its rhythm and had become as erratic as the noise itself.
Maxwell had figured out what was about to happen, and didn't like it one bit. How could he? He could see, silhouetted against the tempestuous sky, that the ferris whell was grudgingly starting to move, he could see that there was a carriage there that was almost certainly occupied, he could see a waft of inky blackness darting around the heavy air, hunting, seeking, finding-
He hid his face in his hands once more. He'd never got to ask that one question, that one little question that he should have asked an hour ago, back at the tent, back when Cabaret...
There was an explosion. There's no need to be too fancy about it; it was just a pretty damn big boom.
Another glimpse upwards as the wheel started to fracture confirmed some rather deep fears. But, still...
Maxwell tipped his hat, nodded solemnly and swore.