02-21-2011, 03:28 AM
OOC:
Aww, thanks Double D! X3 I absolutely love the plot to this! It sounds like an awesome movie plot! The movie version can be called "The Others"! :3
And don't let my profiles get you down! THEY ARE A CURSE TO COMPOSE. X3
-So from fear anything happening to all that work while I'm editing it, I'll just post right here! ^ ^
IC:
"Definitely shouldn't a' used that bomb." A blue and white-scaled, reptilian creature agreed, casting his disapproving gaze over at a short, furry creature.
"D'aww..." The little creature groaned in disappointment, it's ears drooping. It held what seemed to be about ten of those generic red dynamite sticks duct-taped together in one paw, the fuse was lit and sparks were flying from it. It pinched it's tongue with it's free paw and put the fuse out.
"Indeed the spoils this time around will be low," A quiet voice came from behind, and a green-scaled, scantily clothed reptile walked out of the smoke from the explosion, dragging behind him two unconscious humans by the collar in one hand, and holding a curious, transparent blade with a light blue hilt in the other. "What say you we take what we can and go? They are no use to us dead."
The blue reptile hitched his jungle camouflage-patterned army pants up, cursing a little. He was not used to wearing pants, but one of the Others' insisted that he did. What was there to hide? Organics were so fussy sometimes. "Well, let's see how many we can bag before we get outta here, eh?" He grinned, a card sliding out from a device on his arm. He grabs the card and swipes it on a device on his wrist. "Digi-Modify," He announced, glowing green 1s and 0s flashing around him as data solidified around his chest and on his arms. "Big Game Hunter!" He finished, and a semi-automatic rifle appears in his arms, as well as a bandoleer of tranquilizer darts around his chest.
"Guuuuys," The little creature, now leaning down on the monkey's other shoulder to examine the human's face. "You're being too rough! He looks so saaad!" The furry creature whined, and produced a sharpie from behind his back, drawing upward curved lines on the corners of the human's mouth. "There we go, much better!"
Aww, thanks Double D! X3 I absolutely love the plot to this! It sounds like an awesome movie plot! The movie version can be called "The Others"! :3
And don't let my profiles get you down! THEY ARE A CURSE TO COMPOSE. X3
-So from fear anything happening to all that work while I'm editing it, I'll just post right here! ^ ^
IC:
"Definitely shouldn't a' used that bomb." A blue and white-scaled, reptilian creature agreed, casting his disapproving gaze over at a short, furry creature.
"D'aww..." The little creature groaned in disappointment, it's ears drooping. It held what seemed to be about ten of those generic red dynamite sticks duct-taped together in one paw, the fuse was lit and sparks were flying from it. It pinched it's tongue with it's free paw and put the fuse out.
"Indeed the spoils this time around will be low," A quiet voice came from behind, and a green-scaled, scantily clothed reptile walked out of the smoke from the explosion, dragging behind him two unconscious humans by the collar in one hand, and holding a curious, transparent blade with a light blue hilt in the other. "What say you we take what we can and go? They are no use to us dead."
The blue reptile hitched his jungle camouflage-patterned army pants up, cursing a little. He was not used to wearing pants, but one of the Others' insisted that he did. What was there to hide? Organics were so fussy sometimes. "Well, let's see how many we can bag before we get outta here, eh?" He grinned, a card sliding out from a device on his arm. He grabs the card and swipes it on a device on his wrist. "Digi-Modify," He announced, glowing green 1s and 0s flashing around him as data solidified around his chest and on his arms. "Big Game Hunter!" He finished, and a semi-automatic rifle appears in his arms, as well as a bandoleer of tranquilizer darts around his chest.
"Guuuuys," The little creature, now leaning down on the monkey's other shoulder to examine the human's face. "You're being too rough! He looks so saaad!" The furry creature whined, and produced a sharpie from behind his back, drawing upward curved lines on the corners of the human's mouth. "There we go, much better!"
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