James followed Jak easily, grinning from ear to ear. " No one would be able to interrupt us there, but it's a shame that you'll have to die where no one can help you."
John kept walking, before turning back and looking at the statue. It was interesting, ALOT more interesting then any of the other day's events. Especially the words written on it. It was extremely random. He laughed to himself, it slowly growing until he toppled over in pure laughter. " WHAT THE HECK IS WITH THIS THING!? It's the weirdest relic or junk, I dunno, I've ever found."
John woke up, barely able to get the time to dodge a 5-year-old pouncing on his head. He jumped up and ran out of the park, just now noticing where he was.
John walked into the park, ending up barfing on a swing. " That was grosser than expected." The thing he had bought had actually elephant dung, which he had boughten to mess with people. But it didn't work out as well as expected and he had gotten attacked by a slew of similar bags. He had dodged them all, to the dismay of the kids who had attacked. He fell over, looking into the night sky. OOC: kinda odd that he would buy elephant dung so casually.... and that other people would have it, too.
John watched them from across the street. " That wasn't very expected.... Most random thing lately that I've seen myself." He walked into a shop,coming out with a bag and laughed as he looked inside at the contents.
" Sith... Lord.... Here.... Battle..... Meditation!" He was deep in concentration already.
Sythe watched them streak across the sky, then moved back into his secluded room. He was about to perform Battle Meditation to make sure they didn't survive this planet. He sat down and began it. Zarach immediately felt Sythe's power, and swerved off course. " Tilra, here's the coordinates to get to your master. I'm going to make sure we BOTH live."
"Nothing...... I'll keep looking."
" I'm going to die eventually, so no use being afraid." He said, following her in the descent.
OOC: it rips portals in the air........ and it shoots ice from it's mouth....
Name: John Armin Namesake: N/A Age: 19 Date of Birth: 1989 Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Brownish-Black Nationality: German-American Height: 6'5 Weight: 250 lbs. Stand: Panic! Stand Description: a tiger-like creature, it's white and gray-black. it has long silver claws that can rip warps in the air. it also shoots ice.... ( you did say it could be many things... Not only a humanoid.)
"I never said exactly how long. And I've been injured already. Only a matter of time." He laughed, using the force to make a pilot slam his head into the controls of his ship, which then ran into another.
" It's true. They lack knowledge..... But it's not all. Just this village specifically."
" Have you ever?" he replied. "And I'm starting to doubt that anyone who hangs around you lives for long." he then added jokingly, firing off a shot.
"I still have the blade pieces. And you won't be getting 'em so the hilt's good as useless." James laughed, putting his pack on the ground five feet in front of him to taunt Jacob and John.
"It's whom they tell about us being here." His point was strengthened by th light carrier headed towards them.
OOC: John. that was already said by deathking, wasn't it????
James pulls a string and around twenty knives go right in front of John. " You might want to put her back down."
James still stood in their way, his eyes flickering to random places. " You might not want to move, or I pull it." There were near-invisible wires everywhere, and leading to knives and other deadly things. Most were poisoned.
OOC: yah..... we just gotta wait.
