Re: The Grand Battle II! [Round 2: Destructo World!]
10-18-2009, 08:24 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Opirian.
With a thud, a book landed at Galus' feet, slightly charred but otherwise in a good, yet soaked, condition. He knelt down and picked it up, he opened the cover and noticed Cabarets name written on the first page, with several pages of his memoir's. He slid the book into his hip pouch, which thanks to his untimely rip to this dimension left it all but empty. He began walking towards an empty patch of grass in the middle of the park where one of the scraps of metal from the Ferris Wheel lay. Galus' picked up the piece of metal and walked a couple more feet into this small field where no one had seemingly been before.
He raised the piece of metal above his head and then struck one of the edges into the ground, causing it to stand there, He pulled out his knife and scratched a crude epitaph into it. "In Memoriam: Cabaret, the Multi-verse's Greatest Magician," not knowing the date of this hellish place he left the date blank. Galus then left the field, cleaning off his knife as he walked, Cabarets voice seemingly echoing from the memorial.
With a thud, a book landed at Galus' feet, slightly charred but otherwise in a good, yet soaked, condition. He knelt down and picked it up, he opened the cover and noticed Cabarets name written on the first page, with several pages of his memoir's. He slid the book into his hip pouch, which thanks to his untimely rip to this dimension left it all but empty. He began walking towards an empty patch of grass in the middle of the park where one of the scraps of metal from the Ferris Wheel lay. Galus' picked up the piece of metal and walked a couple more feet into this small field where no one had seemingly been before.
He raised the piece of metal above his head and then struck one of the edges into the ground, causing it to stand there, He pulled out his knife and scratched a crude epitaph into it. "In Memoriam: Cabaret, the Multi-verse's Greatest Magician," not knowing the date of this hellish place he left the date blank. Galus then left the field, cleaning off his knife as he walked, Cabarets voice seemingly echoing from the memorial.