which one should I choose? why not me?
*whispers* no *puts on rochach mask*
sweet. any name suggestions for my screenname?
*looks behind my comp* sorry, the voices were lollipoping while the hypotnuse was riding the confusion. you were saying?
Four minutes into the dilema, the mad man's eyes began to flutter. Like a swimmer in murky water, Gex tried to make out what was infront of him. What happen? Was it painful? could he do it again? Or had nothing happened at all? maybe the world simply stopped. "Wha...wha?" Shards of darknes still radiated off of his body, like inked snowflakes falling upwards or embers coated in soot.
*wait for it* ooooooh! I get it. I thought you made a new thread or something. sounds interesting. how would we set that up?
if you waited a bit longer then you could have brainwashed the crazies and used the asylum as your main base for world domination besides...
your whatnow?
I make everyone who doesn't think they're better than me laugh. (equal or slightly better aswell) no one said I didn't break out of an asylum...
*shakes head* you're a strange one.
*laughs* you aren't so bad yourself.
almost as much as killing someone with their own hair ^^
Now why on earth would I want gex, my second favorite char I made, to die? I want larxene to believe that however.
no kidding. now gex doesn't look too good.
what's going on with larxene in life?
Gex was unresponsive. He exibited a slight spasim now and then, but wasn't really awake. With his lack of conciousness, he had no stability. The only thing holding him up at this moment was the nymph's vicious fist feasting on his apparal. Flecks of darkness began to flake off of the masochist and dissappeared into nothingness.
The pulse took the maniac by surprise. It is kind of ironic considering it was to be expected. he was comforting a psychopath afterall. Either way, the lack of preparation and the force of the attack dropped Gex like a rock. He lay on the floor, twitching. What that pain or numbness? Gex wasn't quite sure. everything seemed blurry, like when fog is draped over a mirror. Slowly, his eyes closed.
Kendrith, ignoring the agony he was going though, ran to larz and snatched him in a loving embrace "Larz!" the trangle stopped movin in its lavader home. The rage dissappeared and the madness was supressed. "Fa..Father?"
well, crap that's not good then now is it pX
The assailant of the manic fell to the ground in a heap along with two standing next to him. Their eyes seemed dead, frozen in their position before their deaths, death by fear. Children in their cells could be heard screaming and wailing. The boyish man of 21 stood up and and looked around, but could not see. His rage had blinded him.
