The Day of Thunder

"No. But I have a bloody good idea who. I am going to catch that little fucker in the act and he will get what's coming for him."

He had the dramatic pose all right . . . the dialogue could use some work.

He span to where the voice had come from.

"Yes! One of my silver fucking earrings is gone. Just one. Little fucker left the other one right there. Taunting me!!!!"

the last was almost shouted in to the fog.

"Well . . . that actually does sound like portals, or at least one of the Realms interfering." He thought for a bit, which with his current mood looked like he was chewing wasps. "Although turning people around and back on themselves sounds more like something Sakkaku would do." There two entire sen...

Hoto-Hori was now giving Satsuki the 'Why am I here then?' look.

There was some rustling in the undergrowth and a monologue or vague cursing at the existence of bushes at eye level, which eventually proved to be the foul mouthed Imperial. He looked particularly annoyed with the world at large today, and had also lost an earring at some point. Emerging from the fo...

Not far away, at the 'will it fall down or won't it?' tent there was a rather sudden and very loud exclamation.

"WHAT THE FUCK???????"

The tent shook, yet amazingly still remained standing as an irate Imperial stomped out of it.

"I AM GOING TO ROAST THAT THIEVING LITTLE BASTARD!!!!!"

Hoto-Hori: What the fuuuuuuuuuuu??

Me: . . . some naps become danger naps . . .

What's this sleep you speak of?

"I'll think about it," he responds with a blithe smile. "To be fair, Ningen-do is the one that has for fight Jigoku every thousand years. I doubt they're happy about it either. As to what I see in him... Well, it's sort of like how most people love their kids, even when they make choices they might...

Ukyou winked at him and grinned. "It's okay, Hoto-hori-chan. You don't have to be jealous. I'll always have time for you." He fixed the monk with a baleful glare. "Stay . . . away . . . from . . . my . . . stuff." The do . . . . . . Shinsei then slightly distracted him. "Ningen-do this, Ningen-do f...

Looks at water squirt bottle and can of gasoline.

Not sure which I need this time . . .

Lady Makime watched the as Shinsei gave his speech. Her arms crossed and expression growing from frustration to nothing. Just an impassive expression as the little prophet spoke of destiny and chosen ones. After he finished, Makime exhaled softly and glanced at the two with her. She said nothing......

Hoto-Hori stared silently. Arms crossed across his chest, strange smoking pipe still in one had.

Not a word. Perhaps he had used up all his fucks.

Otaku Xiaochen wrote: ↑

Tue Oct 24, 2023 5:04 pm

Kaijarisuigyo wrote: ↑

Tue Oct 24, 2023 5:55 am

Wondering who's the token human PC with nothing weird for real about them. Haven't met any yet.

*tentatively raises hand*

Yes, my protege is completely hooman.

Ukyou smiled brightly. "I am Ukyou, a monk and sometime companion of Shinsei. A pleasure to meet you, Makime-sama." He looked to Hoto-Hori. "Oh, and don't mind his donkey talk. It's probably just sour grapes." He smiled blithely. "With Shinsei, I sometimes wonder if it is not the vine that is sour....

snip "I've never heard him called that before." Came a voice slicing into the conversation. Makime gave the two a nod as she deft entered the conversation with all the subtlety of lion's roar. She managed a smile even, or what technically would be called a smile but there was no mirth, joy, or frie...

But peopling is a skill only non people have . . .

Ukyou wrote: ↑

Mon Oct 23, 2023 11:42 pm

He suppresses a snort, but does laugh. "Donkey, hmm? Why donkey?"

"And yes, he's dragged me in. Not that I was ever out to begin with." A sigh.

"Cos he's a fucking donkey, that's why donkey."

He stared at the monk.

"None of us should be beholden to a fucking donkey."

Only myself and Ukyou are good at peopling . . .