Ain't That The Truth. Poor Mr.Disney is crying in his grave, or frozen cell, wanting to be unfrozen to fire the staff.
Ellen put her hand the hilt of her blade, eying Nasele. " Darkran-" She spit on the floor ahead of her, barely an inch from the shield "- What a disgusting, unorignal name. Perfect for you and those working for you...."She heard Nox and Wesly, somewhat shocked to find out Nox was actually once a Darkran; though most videogames and books had such a twist. "Not much offense Nox."she shrugged slightly. She looked back to their enemies, determined not to die at the most. Thats when she heard a scream, and saw a young girl falling down towards them. Ellen's jaw dropped and looks disbelief....It was their stalker. OOC: No offense also to Xert, I'd probably think up the same name if I was creating an Enemy XD
Lilithmon nodded and smirked. "Why yes, this is quite true." Lilithmon turned around. There infront of her was an orb, a orb that could spy on near anyone. She stared at it with a wicked gleam in her eyes. The last part of her old team. "How should we get him? Or shall I improvise a bit?"
WutIsThisIDunnoEvenKnow.
Ellen pushed up her glasses to her nose; that was a bit too easy. She looked around, nothing was happening. She stared at the keyhole in wonder, she had never seen one other than the one in Australia and shivered slightly when the picture of it turning dark came to mind. She gulped nervously, waiting for something to happen. "Well.... We just seal it with the key right?.... she gave a nervous glance to Sora, unsure if they did or not, not use to procedure of such things.
OOC: Mines was a complete accident, I was reading what Xert posted as Eden, and started to think about it when I was posting. My bad.
Ellen frowned at the Skeletons, grimacing at the flies buzzing around, or was that seriously old dust all around? It smelled pretty horrid too, like raw meat almost. Nausea came over her and she plugged her nose. "Disgusting!" she shook her head. Her sword sent her a small wave of comfort, flowing through her chest, making her feel a bit better; if it weren't for her trying to think of something else other than death, she would have never felt it.
You should more worry how your accounts will take it, they'd be abandoned and no one would know your passwords, so no one would know if you were dead.
Most likely not, they have very strict rules to Cosplaying, and I don't have the money to afford a badge and costume. But hopefully I'll get a pic or two with some Cosplayers! But I'm very nervous.
I wouldn't mind being called my Internet name (Which is actually not this, I had no clue I'd be here this long to really care at first) I would reply with a smile and call the other person their E-name too perhaps. Theres not much of a difference, I'm as lame,Random and weird as I Am in IRL.
Gotta love the Trailer song.
Ellen put a hand on her hilt, eyes fix behind them. "I'm not sure. It could be that girl. Or someone who also knows of this place." she whispered to Wesly, not looking away from the tunnel's back. Her heart raced with anxiety, and nervousness; a very exhilarating feeling.
Your so funny~
Anyone else excited? Its going to be here in my home town, San Jose!
Ellen gulped nervously, leaning over the pipe on her knees. She watched Wesly slide down the rope. It looked like the pipes she slid down at her local playground, but scarier. She crossed her fingers for Wesly to be fine, and pointed her flashlight down to see; it looked pretty low. "Oh man. This is seriously insane......But is even more fun." she said cynically, unsure how she felt. It was fun to be on an adventure, having fun, doing un-normal fun, but it was also scary: being on the run almost, enemies behind her, you can't really trust no one. Than she got a gut feeling, a slight tug from her sword, the tug being pulled from behind her and she could've sword she heard something....She turned her head back. "I....I have this gut feeling.....I don't normally trust my gut though....Any one else think we're not alone?"
If Ventus was a Beverage, He'd be a Venti Cappuccino. If Roxas actually told us where he was truly from, it'd be The Bronxs. ...Wow that was lamer than I thought it would be.
((Wheres everyone in the Rp currently?))
"Those pipes....Maybe we can swing off them, send a rope over one with one of those hood thingys on them and climb down them....That is if they are strong enough. This place must be thousands of years old" Ellen suggested shyly, gripping her flashlight tighter. It was seriously scary in there, it was, as Valerie said, like Indiana Jones and National Treasure; more the reason why she love them, but of actually being in one. One thing she did like out of any of this, was the structure, the ancient history this place must have had behind it and the water that came out of the pipes; who knew how long those things had been pushing water out them! She smelled in the water smell, and felt a little safer....Now to get over the slight Claustrophobia the chamber was giving her.
.......The guy looks pretty awesome(If not looking a bit over the top)....But I believe we stopped at our standards at Motorcycles; playing a Children's Card Game while driving doesn't get you a ticket?
I love the colors all blurring in, and highlighting the cat.Very nice work.