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Post by Milk on Sept 4, 2007 23:27:45 GMT -5
"He doesn't like me talking in my native tongue, hurts his and other creatures with sensitive ears's ears." she whispered. "Bu' oil talk li' tha' if ye w'nt meh too." she offered in her native tongue. "I' a shar' fa'ry."
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Post by Koops on Sept 4, 2007 23:30:11 GMT -5
"Ah! I see, so that explains it, don't speak like that if you'll get in trouble then. Damon likes to electricute people." Brandon stated, he seemed a bit pissed off at the electricute part and grunted slightly after saying it. Right after this, i'm gone. For good. He thought in slight anger but kept it down again and let his lips quirk up slightly in the corners.
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Post by Milk on Sept 4, 2007 23:40:10 GMT -5
"I kna. I 'ad to wer tha' lil' contraption thur on yer nek fo' a week. I' was hori'le." she said and showed her neck to reveal a small burn mark. "The' all do tha' fo' trubl ma'ers. Imma guess'n tha' yer a trubl ma'er yersel' then!" she said and patted his back, laughing. "Don' tri te excape tho. No' wort' i'."
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Post by Koops on Sept 4, 2007 23:43:21 GMT -5
"I wouldn't be so sure about that, Mint. I really wouldn't be so sure..." Brandon muttered quietly, he sighed softly and looked at the ceiling. "Less of a troublemaker, more of a criminal." He stated, letting out a grunt at the fun memeories and watched her for a moment. "When are we leaving?"
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Post by Milk on Sept 4, 2007 23:47:34 GMT -5
"Di'ers fr' ti' to ti'." she replied. "Le' see...Gu'ssin' in 2 minutes or some'in." Mint looked at Damon. "So did he tresspass?" "Yeah." he replied. "How's your husband?" "He's okay. Having tall and short issues lately." "Ah." Damon said and nodded.
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Post by Koops on Sept 4, 2007 23:52:31 GMT -5
Tall and short! Ha! Brandon laughed metally, he smirked slightly and shook his head, it was amusing but he wouldn't laugh. Two or so minutes... alright... I guess I just have to stick around with Damon. The boy thought he closed his eyes, blowing hair out of them first though.
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Post by Milk on Sept 4, 2007 23:56:32 GMT -5
Mint grinned. "I' is funeh, huh? He' a mageek dwarf." she explained. "Or some'in li' tha." Damon nodded, cringing at the accent. His ears hurt slightly. "It's here." he mumbled and a dark green, ominous looking door appeared on a wall. Mint yelped and hollered in glee and ran right through it, the other sighing and following after her. "You have to run through it." he explained to Brandon.
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Post by Koops on Sept 5, 2007 9:53:40 GMT -5
The teen rolled his eyes at what he was told and shook his head slowly. "Yeah? I hadn't noticed from what the others did. Because I don't reallu understand to well, you see?" Brandon snapped and muttered curses underneath his breath before he did what he was told to and ran through. Stupid, stupid gargoyle.
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Post by Milk on Sept 5, 2007 15:03:57 GMT -5
"I thought being a skeloton meant you had no organs, so I figured you had no brain to figure it out." Damon replied calmly and ran after him. The door closed behind them, and they were standing in a small booth in a vast arena. The sky was an ugly murky green, and there were rocks floating around in every which way. "Nyra-tox." he murmured. Mint was jumping up and down with glee. "Yaya!" she cheered and waved. The others did so as well. There was a group of people in the center, looking impatient. Crap...There are people running late... Damon thought. Mint suddenly stopped cheering and looked at him, nodding. "Yeah...Last team here is gonna get it..."
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Post by Koops on Sept 5, 2007 17:43:30 GMT -5
Phfft! Just because I have no organs doesn't mean i'm not smart. Brandon thought and looked around, he raised his eyebrow slolwy and sighed to himself. The last team here is going to get it, hm? He thought, glancing down, he looked at his hands for awhile and slowly scratched his arm and shoulder. The teen had some tricks up his sleeve if needed, anything to getthis over with he would use, including things that he had only tried a few times in the past. Maybe this'll be fun.
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Post by Milk on Sept 5, 2007 17:54:45 GMT -5
The people in the center stood after 10 minutes, and the crowd went into a feared silence. "One team is missing." the largest man boomed, angry. The crowed was silent, and just prayed that the last team wasn't showing.
Unfortuneately, a moment later the last team showed. The center-folk turned. "You are late." the large one hissed in anger. The team began to explain why they were late, but the center-folk cut them off. "Silence!" he demanded through clentched teeth. The team was silent, looking very frightened and almost as if they were praying.
A woman stood and talked silently with the large man for a few moments, then finally, that man sighed harshly and nodded. "Fine. Just a 100 point deduction. You should be grateful." he grunted out and glared at them, than sat down.
Another man stood, this one a lot more cordial looking. "Welcome to the Games!" he announced, voice loud and boyant. The crowd cheered. "Lets welcome last centuries winners,s hall we?" The crowd boomed again. A group similar in size to the one Damon and Brandon were in appeared, waving politely as they rode dark but light looking chariots around the stadium.
Damon and the other gargoyles flinched when a bright light was suddenly placed on their booth. "And out second place winners!" The crowed boomed cheers again. Mint did a weird twirl flip thing and land on the ledge, making the crowd cheer more. The girl with pink hair did that fire type jutsu that Sasuke is good at, but only smaller.
Damon grinned. "It's more popular to get second place than it is first here." he explained to Brandon.
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Post by Koops on Sept 5, 2007 18:03:14 GMT -5
"Hm... Odd." He replied he yawned, scratching the back of his neck and looking away from the light, to muh light on his face would turn him. I got that one song stuck in my head now... What's called? Yellow Submarine? Yeah... We all live in a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine. Brandon sang in his head, he tapped his fingers to his leg gently.
The teen licked his dry lips and smiled at how excited Mint was, the smile disappeared not a second later and he was frowning again. Everyone is so weird al of the time, when they let me out or I get out i'm just going to work like usual and leave everybody alone and listen for awhile.
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Post by Milk on Sept 5, 2007 18:10:09 GMT -5
((I love that song! that's only beatles song I know/remember))
It was soon quieted again as the new rules and regulations were read aloud. Boring, to everyone. The true point of the game was to win regardless of rules. Cheating and foulplay were encouraged. The rules were their to confuse any possible late night snacks.
The booths began to move, 6 going into the center with the chariot. "These are out competing teams!" the cordial man boomed. "And as a special addition, we have a special race for their latest teammates! But you'll see that later." The crowd booed the teaser. "Now, will the new members please stand on the stage in front of you?" he requested.
There was no stage visably there. All the special members from what Damon could see were between the ages of 10 and 17. They all looked quite baffled. "Can you see the stage, Brandon?" he asked quietly.
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Post by Koops on Sept 5, 2007 18:16:39 GMT -5
((lol. That's a good one, Ringo Starr sings it.))
He looked down, he looked hard for a moment, slolwy he put out his foot out and tapped down on the air.. After a few moments he cocked his head to the side, wondering if it was invisable. Most likely so I guess i'll be stepping there in a moment. Brandon thought to himself, eye narrowing around.
The teen rubbed his nose gently. "It's invisable, right? So I just tep out or something like that? Or should I wait for someone else too first?" The skeleton asked just as quietly, looking up at Damon with a cocked eyebrow, he was curious to know this.
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Post by Milk on Sept 5, 2007 18:19:19 GMT -5
((Lol.))
"Well...You could wait. It's pretty funny cause the end teams, 3 and 6, have stairs. And one kid last year tripped and fell off the stage... " he paused to snicker. "But yes. It's invisible and you can go whenever you want." Damon looked around to see all the other teams snickering, especially the end teams.
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