Urbe Mechanica wrote:Low bloods wrote:A creature strolled into the bar and made it's way to the counter.
This being wore a cloak comprised of tattered rags that flowed even though window was faint through the wooden panels in the establishment and wore the skull of a unknown
creature over the head in which the horns would shift from those a deer to what would resemble that of a rams.
As it reached the bar counter it pulls out a pocket watch and sighed.
"What'll it be?"
"I'd like a glass of glowing wine, maybe even sparkling."
Upon hearing this Vixen looked back to and picked up a bottle and poured a glass.
As the creature enjoyed its drink it checks its watch once more and pressed a button. Its voice shifted.
"You know I can't really think of somthing evil to say but if I do, I'll be sure to say it."
Vixen opens his mouth to say something but is cut off by six far off blasts.
"Took me weeks to sneak into all those camps. But less effort sneaking into here."
A hiss was heard and a small pop.
"Nice t-"
This was all that could be heard as two more went off throwing the bartender forward.
"Well it was nice chatting with the fellas" it looks around and chuckled as it walked towards the door.
"That was my evil dialogue."
Something bumped shoulders with it on its way out. A strange being in tattered cloak, poncho, scarf, and the like.
The figure didn't notice.
Nor did it care about whatever the being walking out had to say. It just sat down, proceeding to mumble to itself. Sounded like zeros and ones, over and over, and something about a "failed expansion."
Then it showed some skin...
...not skin...
Metal.
It had a gun for an arm.
And it was aiming at itself.
">EXPANSION FAILED. INITIALIZING FAILSAFE."
"Thought I was going to get clocked there." The creature said as it made its exit.
While Vixen was on the floor out cold shadows start the repair and offer any medical assistance for those caught in the blast.
"You gonna kill yourself?" The knight asked as he dusted himself off "I guess it's for a good reason then?"