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by Finland SSR » Tue Aug 04, 2015 10:20 pm
by Charmera » Wed Aug 05, 2015 12:14 am
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:Charmera wrote:---The Templar High Council wrote:---
The magical attack sent forth by Yamirakkelis succeeded in making Ku stop attacking Hadrimmelis by throwing him off of her. Afterwards, Tarasekannú slammed into him, sending him further away while igniting him, causing him a great deal of pain, though the flames were swiftly absorbed. The fire dragon offered a claw to Hadrimmelis, and she promptly took it, getting back on her feet and unfurling her wings once more, still in fighting condition despite everything. The battle was proving to be difficult because of Ku's ability to ignore damage and absorb attacks, but as far as damage to her own avatar was concerned, she had not suffered too much after enduring the Time Demon's attacks, beyond of course the pain of being struck. Even though this was only an avatar of her true self, her black worldscales were not cracked or chipped nor did they display any other sign of damage.
Meanwhile, Ku was obliterated several times over by Aru'va's warp grenades, which shredded his very constitutive elements every single time, only strangled screams of blinded fury interrupting the noise of the detonations. The Time Demon was able to reform after each time, though, but only to end up encased in a bubble from the Rantu's bubble gun. He was about to begin draining the damn thing, but then, Taras' stream of fire burst open the bubble form outside and bathed him in fire once again. Not one to leave the fray, after thanking her brother, Hadrimmelis stepped up next to him, towering over the younger dragon as she reared up and then let out a completely soundless bellow, a psychic roar that used the World-Dragon's vast psionic abilities to systematically tear apart the Time Demon piece by piece and then force him to reform in the same spot, only to begin the process once again. "Sealing him will not work, not this time. We have to end him now." She spoke even as she roared.
Eventually, she stopped, and at that moment, Ku, reformed once again, fell to his knees. Though he was only vaguely humanoid in shape and did not have any recognizable features, it seemed at the moment that he was breathing heavily, but after a moment, he rose up once again.
"I TIRE OF THIS GAME." The Time Demon spoke, his polymorphic voice suddenly much less sardonic and dominating.
Then, suddenly, Ku's form started siphoning everything in the vicinity. Hadrimmelis' eyes went wide and she quickly flew up to Aru'va and Ashyandra, engulfing them with her dark red membrane wings in order to protect them from the destruction of the Time Demon. Though there was very little to siphon in that empty space at first glance, it was noticeable that Ku was still gaining a massive ammount of power, somehow. After a moment, Hadrimmelis understood why. In the broadset and most metaphysical, all-encompassing way possible, Time could be defined by some as the path that an entity followed, which, in all cases, ultimately ended in the destruction of said object. Time, thus, could equal death. That was the power Ku was employing at the moment. Not their death, no, for even though the World-Dragons could die, their end could not be woven by time itself. But she could tell, she could sense the death of concepts around her. Light died, as did warmth, and darkness, and cold. They could be brought back, of course, but they no longer had their own place in that battlefield: they were alien to it now. Erroneous. Misplaced.
The World-Dragon was then shocked by what she felt. Their power. It was dying, too. The power of those present in the battlefield, other than Ku, who was still busy siphoning everything around him. They would not die if he was left to complete his drain, no, but they would be powerless to stop him afterwards.
Startled, Hadrimmelis released Aru and Ashy from their winged stronghold, and then pointed at Ku with a claw.
"Release everything you have on him! Now! Or we won't be able to stop him!" She roared, both to her friends and to her siblings, before granting the Rantu and the Vokornian a fraction of her power and unleashing the rest upon Ku in a maelstrom of elemental obliteration and psionic annihilation.
In the mean time, strange mists gathered around the battlefield, away from Ku.
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by World Anarchic Union » Wed Aug 05, 2015 2:57 am
by The Templar High Council » Wed Aug 05, 2015 7:53 am
Tomia wrote:The Templar High Council wrote:Arenténniel heard the call from her brother and sister, right in the middle of Dreamwalking. Sensing that she was needed, Aren withdrew a number of avatars from exploring Earth to gain more power. At the same time, she began inputting the coordinates into the stargate, quickly travelling to Elentáríel's home of Varda, where she saw Tarmithéil in deep thought.
"Tarmithéil," Aren said, her childish voice quivering. "What happened to Elentáríel? They... are back..?" Her bright eyes shined, but not with happiness. They were glistening with potential tears. The death of a star is never a happy time, but Starfalls made it worth it. Black holes... were a tragedy that no one deserved.
Tarmithéil's youngest sister Arenténniel was the first to answer the call of his summons. He saw the fear in her eyes and her voice, it wouldn't do for her to be terrified before the fight even began, but she was the youngest, and Tarmithéil had always been sympathetic to her fears. "Yes dear sister, I fear it is true. Don't fear though Aren, we will rescue Elentáríel I promise. With the combined power of all of us, we will defeat the Voidlords and protect our stars." He told her confidently. "You should summon all your avatars, send some to protect your stars, and then have the rest ready to follow us into battle." Tarmithéil said to his youngest sister, instructing her to do what he had already done as he waited for the others to arrive.
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by Charmera » Wed Aug 05, 2015 7:57 am
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:The Starlight wrote:---
Though the comment wasn't really directed towards her, Etla decided to respond in Ihra's stead anyway, walking up to her and putting an arm around her shoulder. Though they looked about the same age despite Etla being created afterwards, the blonde Rainborn was noticeably shorter than her redhead counterpart, even if not by a wide margin. Naturally, this did very little to stop her from touching her elder sister's head.
"What are you talking about, Craig? We can show her around ourselves. It'll be so much fun!" She said excitedly, before turning towards Ihra. "Oh, Ihra, you should see the things I have seen! The cities are only the tip of the iceberg - that's a human expression, by the way. There are so many more things to see. Earth has these things called forests, and also the ocean, and even in the cities there's so much interesting stuff to see." The Rainborn prattled.
She then slowed down and eventually stopped altogether when a particular memory struck her, and her face lit up even more. "And humans have these things called donuts. You put them in your mouth and... and..." She paused, blinking. As she had never really had a concept of taste before coming to Earth, she really had no idea of how to describe the sensations, so eventually, she shook her head. "I can't describe it, but it's wonderful, Ihra."
The Republic of Atria wrote:New Rob Halfordia wrote:As a new, clean set of armor appeared on Okarot, he responded to Lisa, "My name is Okarot, heir to the Saiyan throne." he said, his face growing slightly agitated, "I can tell he's awake. His energy signature has grown in power. Fortunately, it seems as though he's calmer than before. He simply attacked me out of nowhere. I assume that the Planet Trade Organization must have programmed him to attack any Saiyan on sight. The perfect machine for Frieza's plan to eradicate the Saiyans. But, clearly, he had not taken the legend of the Super Saiyan seriously enough."
Suddenly, Okarot heard a familiar voice. As he turned around, he smiled, "If it isn't the Golden Guardian?", he said, in a friendly tone, "Frieza was a challenge, I will admit. And, you would be correct in believing that I died, because I did the first time I tried to fight him. But, shortly after, a man called Mad Max used the Dragon Balls on Namek to bring everybody back who died to Frieza. In my second confrontation, Frieza pushed my anger to it's limits. And, it was at that point that I realized the legend of the Super Saiyan. Here, let me show you."
All of a sudden, a golden aura appeared around the Saiyan, and a flash of light flared momentarily, as his hair turned golden, and his eyes blue. "This is a Super Saiyan, and it increases my power by around fifty times," he said, his muscles growing slightly larger as a shockwave suddenly firing out around him and his hair spiked up slightly more, becoming less blocky and more defined. His aura became jagged and bioelecicity swirled around him, "This is a Super Saiyan 2." he said, a spark of electricity surging past his face, "It improves upon the former in every way. Speed, stamina and strength. It multiplies the last transformation's strength by two times, and my base form's strength by 100 times. But, I can still go even stronger from here. But, that form is new, and draws a lot of energy. I can't use it right away after using it so soon."
"Sadly, I'm not the Golden Guardian anymore. That title has been passed to my girlfriend when I lost my powers. Long story. I've since been dabbling in magic, and I must say that I've gotten quite good. Even if it's not as satisfying as braining someone with my knuckles. I've noticed you're quite a bit less hostile since we last met as well." He explained what happened to him in the past. He did miss his old powers, but for some reason didn't have the drive to get them back. It wouldn't be hard. With his magic, it would probably be even easier than it was before, but he just didn't want them anymore. It wasn't something he could explain.
He watched carefully as Okarot explained his transformations. "Huh. Interesting. The closest thing I can do is summon the powers of other magical beings for a few minutes. But that can be dangerous as some... Most of them are not friendly. Most of my fights are different. I can use my magic to mess with my opponent's senses. Make them see what I want them to see. Or curse them. Curses and hexes are always fun. That's the fun part about magic. Your imagination is the limit."
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Charmera » Wed Aug 05, 2015 8:03 am
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:Tomia wrote:---
Sarah simply smiled when her suspicions proved true, and then glanced rather curiously at Samantha as she stated that she could easily see what things of interest the city had to offer to them. Shrugging, the eldest Grimm looked at her younger sister and nodded, before watching her walk back into the room and begin setting up a few things. After a few moments, Sarah walked back in as well, staying close to the wall, well out of the way and instructing Hanah to be quiet and do the same, in order to avoid interrupting or distracting Samantha during her rituals. She was the one who dealt with magic, and magic, at least in her experience, could be pretty unpredictable when mishandled (it had happened sometimes, but Samantha had a natural affinity for it, so the frequency decreased very quickly). She, too, stayed silent and simply watched, not quite knowing what was going on but trusting that it was something of use nonetheless.
When Samantha finished her ritual and turned to them, telling them of what she had seen, Sarah appeared to be deep in thought for a moment, before shrugging. "Well, it doesn't seem like a bad idea to me. All the better if there's food. I say we should pay a visit." She nodded at her sister.
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Tomia » Wed Aug 05, 2015 8:32 am
by The Starlight » Wed Aug 05, 2015 8:55 am
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by Tomia » Wed Aug 05, 2015 9:07 am
by New Rnclave » Wed Aug 05, 2015 11:01 am
Finland SSR wrote: Sex is a form of competitive martial arts, after all.
by New Rob Halfordia » Wed Aug 05, 2015 2:41 pm
Siliarba wrote:I stayed out of his way and let him do his thing, but the guy is a monster, a thing worse than cancer that needs to be removed and destroyed.
Kiris the korrupter wrote:Article 1 yb REMOVE new rob halfordia for being annoying cunt new rob halfordia toxic poster rob interaction like injecting toxic into eye
by The Republic of Atria » Wed Aug 05, 2015 3:12 pm
New Rob Halfordia wrote:Okarot was slightly taken aback by what Alex told him. Supposedly, Alex had had unlimited power at his disposal, and was baffled as to why anyone would give up such a thing. Perhaps, he lost the thrill of combat, and opted to remove his powers to make things interesting. Either way, he knew that if he sat around and talked all day, he'd accomplish nothing.
"His name is Alex", he said to Lisa, before turning back to the gold haired magician, "Alex, I'm going to train in another one of these time chambers. I've found my own limit in the for of Super Saiyan 3, and now that I've found it, I wish to break it. You can join me if you'd like. Such a room is cut off from the normal universe, and cannot be destroyed or damaged. It's nothing but a white void, prime for pushing yourself to your limits and beyond. Not only that, but time passes at 365 times the speed of the outside dimension. That means, you can get a year's worth of training in a day. It's how I've gained so much power since you've last met me."
by Zarkenis Ultima » Wed Aug 05, 2015 7:24 pm
Charmera wrote:---
Charmera wrote:---
Tomia wrote:---
by Tomia » Wed Aug 05, 2015 8:56 pm
by The Templar High Council » Wed Aug 05, 2015 9:31 pm
The Starlight wrote:Yavanniel soon arrived through the Stargate, the 1st of the Starkindlers' face appearing worried, and yet, calm. "Peace, Arenténniel and Tarmithéil. Elentáríel must be rescued, but we cannot rush in blindly. That may lead to our own captures. Olorin and the rest should be arriving quickly. Let us look at what needs to be done. We must rescue Elentáríel, destroy the black hole, and defeat the Voidlords. The real question is, how do secure her rescue without getting ourselves also trapped." There was silence and then she sighed.
"Elentáríel was the one who studied the things we feared most," Yavanniel walking to the bookshelf and picking out a large tome written by her sister on black holes. The Starkindlers did not have perfect memories, and it was Elentáríel who had written of their history and secrets in their tome, so that it would not be forgotten. "But the question is here, brother and sister, is how do we destroy a black hole?"
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by The Templar High Council » Wed Aug 05, 2015 9:50 pm
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:The magical attack sent forth by Yamirakkelis succeeded in making Ku stop attacking Hadrimmelis by throwing him off of her. Afterwards, Tarasekannú slammed into him, sending him further away while igniting him, causing him a great deal of pain, though the flames were swiftly absorbed. The fire dragon offered a claw to Hadrimmelis, and she promptly took it, getting back on her feet and unfurling her wings once more, still in fighting condition despite everything. The battle was proving to be difficult because of Ku's ability to ignore damage and absorb attacks, but as far as damage to her own avatar was concerned, she had not suffered too much after enduring the Time Demon's attacks, beyond of course the pain of being struck. Even though this was only an avatar of her true self, her black worldscales were not cracked or chipped nor did they display any other sign of damage.
Meanwhile, Ku was obliterated several times over by Aru'va's warp grenades, which shredded his very constitutive elements every single time, only strangled screams of blinded fury interrupting the noise of the detonations. The Time Demon was able to reform after each time, though, but only to end up encased in a bubble from the Rantu's bubble gun. He was about to begin draining the damn thing, but then, Taras' stream of fire burst open the bubble form outside and bathed him in fire once again. Not one to leave the fray, after thanking her brother, Hadrimmelis stepped up next to him, towering over the younger dragon as she reared up and then let out a completely soundless bellow, a psychic roar that used the World-Dragon's vast psionic abilities to systematically tear apart the Time Demon piece by piece and then force him to reform in the same spot, only to begin the process once again. "Sealing him will not work, not this time. We have to end him now." She spoke even as she roared.
Eventually, she stopped, and at that moment, Ku, reformed once again, fell to his knees. Though he was only vaguely humanoid in shape and did not have any recognizable features, it seemed at the moment that he was breathing heavily, but after a moment, he rose up once again.
"I TIRE OF THIS GAME." The Time Demon spoke, his polymorphic voice suddenly much less sardonic and dominating.
Then, suddenly, Ku's form started siphoning everything in the vicinity. Hadrimmelis' eyes went wide and she quickly flew up to Aru'va and Ashyandra, engulfing them with her dark red membrane wings in order to protect them from the destruction of the Time Demon. Though there was very little to siphon in that empty space at first glance, it was noticeable that Ku was still gaining a massive ammount of power, somehow. After a moment, Hadrimmelis understood why. In the broadset and most metaphysical, all-encompassing way possible, Time could be defined by some as the path that an entity followed, which, in all cases, ultimately ended in the destruction of said object. Time, thus, could equal death. That was the power Ku was employing at the moment. Not their death, no, for even though the World-Dragons could die, their end could not be woven by time itself. But she could tell, she could sense the death of concepts around her. Light died, as did warmth, and darkness, and cold. They could be brought back, of course, but they no longer had their own place in that battlefield: they were alien to it now. Erroneous. Misplaced.
The World-Dragon was then shocked by what she felt. Their power. It was dying, too. The power of those present in the battlefield, other than Ku, who was still busy siphoning everything around him. They would not die if he was left to complete his drain, no, but they would be powerless to stop him afterwards.
Startled, Hadrimmelis released Aru and Ashy from their winged stronghold, and then pointed at Ku with a claw.
"Release everything you have on him! Now! Or we won't be able to stop him!" She roared, both to her friends and to her siblings, before granting the Rantu and the Vokornian a fraction of her power and unleashing the rest upon Ku in a maelstrom of elemental obliteration and psionic annihilation.
In the mean time, strange mists gathered around the battlefield, away from Ku.
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos » Wed Aug 05, 2015 10:15 pm
Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos wrote:Lingria wrote:Off the grid? Nobody goes 'off the grid'
Even right now your on a list for possible terrorist. They track your every move, know where you eat. Who you hang out with, why you do certain things, that one time you picked your nose in the bathroom. They know.
It's like the NSA! Oh, wait... *puts on tin foil hat and hides under table*
by Siliarba » Thu Aug 06, 2015 8:41 am
by Charmera » Thu Aug 06, 2015 8:54 am
Charmera wrote:---Tomia;p="25533609 wrote:---
Sarah sighed, clearly displeased that the conversation had come to this. Worst of all was that Hanah was smiling at them and doing the puppy eyes thing again. If the eldest Grimm could subdue men and women to her will with merely looking at them in the eye, Hanah's look was only slightly less effective in getting her what she wanted, and for a moment there the pale woman was sorely tempted to just let the wolf girl do as she pleased, but she knew better than to give in to such an impulse. After all, there was no telling what could happen if Hanah got drunk and had the brilliant idea to transform into her werewolf form; worse yet, there was no telling what could happen after she returned to her regular state, since she would be severely weakened and dizzy, a prime target for someone to take advantage of, assuming she could get away from her sisters' vigilant gaze anyway. Of course, it was unlikely that any of this would happen, given the nature of the Devil's Den, but Sarah didn't know this and Samantha didn't mention it, if she knew.
"Little flower, we've talked about this." Sarah said, at that moment seeming the very image of a kind and caring mother figure.
"If you touch so much as a single drop of alcohol I'm going to have to sequester Mister Teddy."
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Charmera » Thu Aug 06, 2015 9:00 am
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:Charmera wrote:---
Etla blinked.
"Ihra... We don't breathe." She stated.
But then she shook her head. "Anyway, it doesn't matter. This city's just one of many, there's no reason you should have a bad time in every single one of them. I've had lots of fun here on Earth, personally. Besides, we'll show you the good stuff! Right, Craig?" The blonde Rainborn asked, turning towards the taller man, still smiling as she looked at him with boundless enthusiasm. She was truly thrilled to see her sister here on Earth with her, so spending some quality time with her was top priority right now, and if she could get her to get along well with Craig, then all the better.Charmera wrote:---Tomia wrote:---
Sarah sighed, clearly displeased that the conversation had come to this. Worst of all was that Hanah was smiling at them and doing the puppy eyes thing again. If the eldest Grimm could subdue men and women to her will with merely looking at them in the eye, Hanah's look was only slightly less effective in getting her what she wanted, and for a moment there the pale woman was sorely tempted to just let the wolf girl do as she pleased, but she knew better than to give in to such an impulse. After all, there was no telling what could happen if Hanah got drunk and had the brilliant idea to transform into her werewolf form; worse yet, there was no telling what could happen after she returned to her regular state, since she would be severely weakened and dizzy, a prime target for someone to take advantage of, assuming she could get away from her sisters' vigilant gaze anyway. Of course, it was unlikely that any of this would happen, given the nature of the Devil's Den, but Sarah didn't know this and Samantha didn't mention it, if she knew.
"Little flower, we've talked about this." Sarah said, at that moment seeming the very image of a kind and caring mother figure.
"If you touch so much as a single drop of alcohol I'm going to have to sequester Mister Teddy."
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Zarkenis Ultima » Thu Aug 06, 2015 10:19 am
Charmera wrote:---
by New Rob Halfordia » Thu Aug 06, 2015 3:39 pm
The Republic of Atria wrote:New Rob Halfordia wrote:Okarot was slightly taken aback by what Alex told him. Supposedly, Alex had had unlimited power at his disposal, and was baffled as to why anyone would give up such a thing. Perhaps, he lost the thrill of combat, and opted to remove his powers to make things interesting. Either way, he knew that if he sat around and talked all day, he'd accomplish nothing.
"His name is Alex", he said to Lisa, before turning back to the gold haired magician, "Alex, I'm going to train in another one of these time chambers. I've found my own limit in the for of Super Saiyan 3, and now that I've found it, I wish to break it. You can join me if you'd like. Such a room is cut off from the normal universe, and cannot be destroyed or damaged. It's nothing but a white void, prime for pushing yourself to your limits and beyond. Not only that, but time passes at 365 times the speed of the outside dimension. That means, you can get a year's worth of training in a day. It's how I've gained so much power since you've last met me."
"I guess I'll join you. The most recent fight I had could have gone better. It took three gods, a Kryptonian, and an army of superbeings all gassed up on magic steroids to bring down. I haven't had a real fight in ages. But I'm going to warn you now. I'm going to be much more difficult to fight now than I was when we first met. I'm not tough anymore. So I have to rely on some other things to get by." He said and in a small flash of white, went from translucent to completely solid. "If you wanted to see how powerful I was at full strength, I could go get my girlfriend. She's every bit as strong as I used to be. Maybe even more. It wouldn't take long and you'd probably get a better physical workout from her than you would me."
He turned to Lisa. "I'm Alex. Sorcerer from Earth. Formerly known as the Golden Guardian. Nice to meet you." Training with Okarot? That could be something. Though he would have to rely more on his tricks. In a straight fight, he wouldn't last long at all. He would have to fight on his own terms if he wanted to stand around. But on the plus side, he would likely be able to develop some new spells. Which he always welcomed.
Siliarba wrote:I stayed out of his way and let him do his thing, but the guy is a monster, a thing worse than cancer that needs to be removed and destroyed.
Kiris the korrupter wrote:Article 1 yb REMOVE new rob halfordia for being annoying cunt new rob halfordia toxic poster rob interaction like injecting toxic into eye
by The Republic of Atria » Thu Aug 06, 2015 3:57 pm
by New Neros » Thu Aug 06, 2015 5:55 pm
Reploid Productions wrote:I have had to read a lot of erotic RP telegrams in the past four months and it does all start to run together into one giant mass of penises, vaginas, breasts, tentacles, dildos, bodily fluids and so on.
by Lavan Tiri » Thu Aug 06, 2015 7:07 pm
Pygmalionia wrote:Lavan Tiri wrote:Sonja quirked an eyebrow at the man. Lazarus Hope. The crazy sunuvabitch. But now, she knew his name, and no one could hide from the Knightstone master computer.
Aaron shot a sideways look at his boss. She recognized this guy, obviously. But if they knew each other, why was the man introducing himself.
"Certainly, Mr. Hope, but first, I've a question." Sonja said, leaning close to whisper in Laz's ear.
"Throw any cleavers recently?"
Lazarus grinned at the remark.
"I figured you'd recognize me even without the mask. Should've dyed my hair, heh. Anyway, no I haven't thrown any cleavers lately." the Talon answered with an amused tone.
"Now, I originally was just going to buy some of your wares; but with you knowing who I am, I'd like to talk about some things. I think you would agree that it'd be better to do so in private. It'll be safe, don't worry - I'm unarmed. If I try anything, Ironheart's gonna stop me like last time." said the Butcher as he eyed the half Kryptonian.
"For the record, I apologize for the last incident. I've had some time to think about it." Lazarus said finally.
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