Personification Life - IC Part III

[Swith Witherward]

"Hello, Thriller," Swith said. She'd quietly sat next to Bran and Gio in case Bran made any sudden moves.

[Giovenith]

At this, she jumped a bit, but tried not to startle Bran. "Who are you?!"

"You're telling me you don't know who I am, Gio?" *As the person came under the light, it turned out to be Thriller, wearing his black trench coat and his revolver at his side. He breifly took the cigar out of his mouth and tapped off the embers which fell to the ground* "Don't worry, I won't shoot."

"Oh, just you... well you were all shadow-y, in my defense."

[Germanic Templars]

"Hello, Thriller," Swith said. She'd quietly sat next to Bran and Gio in case Bran made any sudden moves.

"Hello, madame Swith. Doing well I hope?"

"You're telling me you don't know who I am, Gio?" *As the person came under the light, it turned out to be Thriller, wearing his black trench coat and his revolver at his side. He breifly took the cigar out of his mouth and tapped off the embers which fell to the ground* "Don't worry, I won't shoot."

"Oh, just you... well you were all shadow-y, in my defense."

"Eh, I like to make an entrance." *he said laughing*

[The Drone Empire]

"I REFUSE LET YOU LIVE!" D12 screeched as her hand was cut off, sparks flying. She used her magnetic abilities to toss of car violently of course, ripping it apart as it spun around before she lost contact with, but at this point the car was rendered non-functional, a flipping piece of broken metal, as D12 had tore it to pieces.

Meanwhile, her body tumbled and burned as she fell, eventually, though it stopped, she trying to activate her micro-jets, but they were damaged in the explosion. She was destined to falling and likely smashing into the ground.

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

Um......who are you and how do you know my name...

"who i am is not important." The voice said.

What do you want then?!

[Dabfia]

"who i am is not important." The voice said.

What do you want then?!

"I could tell you, or i could show you. Which do you choose?"

[The BranRiech]

Bran squirmed in his restraints, snarling at the others.

"Stop talking about me! You're all ploting to kill me, I know it!"

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

"I WILL NOT LET YOU LIVE!" D12 screeched as her hand was cut off, sparks flying. She used her magnetic abilities to toss of car violently of course, ripping it apart as it spun around before she lost contact with, but at this point the car was rendered non-functional, a flipping piece of broken metal, as D12 had tore it to pieces.

Meanwhile, her body tumbled and burned as she fell, eventually, though it stopped, she trying to activate her micro-jets, but they were damaged in the explosion. She was destined to falling and likely smashing into the ground.

"Since you will die before we do when this car crushes us to death. I would like to say that, I won Mavis, at least there is an afterlife for us. You will simply end." NVE said. He kissed Gretta and embraced her for their final moments before the wrecked car killed all three of them by smashing into the street at well over 100 mph.

[Monfrox]

The User had lost Dab and Nykon was nowhere to be found either. She gave up on searching for Drake, confident that he'd show in enough time already. She walked through the halls with her equipment still on, looking for something to do.

[The Drone Empire]

D12 was crushed, her body destroyed entirely, it quickly liquidated into the Mercury-like fluid, spilling out amongst other liquids released from the horrific impact.

[Swith Witherward]

"Hello, madame Swith. Doing well I hope?"

"Why, Emperor Thriller, you do know how to make an entrance," she laughed. She'd kept her voice low for Bran's sake.

"Thriller, would you mind helping us out. We're trying to keep Bran calm until Bones returns. I can't think of anyone who usually comes down this hall, but I'd appreciate it if you helped us keep people out."

She restrained herself from ruffling Bran's hair. "It'll be just fine, Bran."

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

What do you want then?!

"I could tell you, or i could show you. Which do you choose?"

I prefer show said tsu grabbing her P99 pistol

[Dabfia]

"I could tell you, or i could show you. Which do you choose?"

I prefer show said tsu grabbing her P99 pistol

"Put that thing away." The voice said as a fork flew out of the kitchen.
"Follow the fork." The voice said as the fork flew towards nearby wall

[Germanic Templars]

"Hello, madame Swith. Doing well I hope?"

"Why, Emperor Thriller, you do know how to make an entrance," she laughed. She'd kept her voice low for Bran's sake.

"Thriller, would you mind helping us out. We're trying to keep Bran calm until Bones returns. I can't think of anyone who usually comes down this hall, but I'd appreciate it if you helped us keep people out."

She restrained herself from ruffling Bran's hair. "It'll be just fine, Bran."

"Easier said than done without my mechanical body, but i'll try." *He said, while spinning the cylinder of his revolver*

[The BranRiech]

She restrained herself from ruffling Bran's hair. "It'll be just fine, Bran."

Bran (Not being in his right mind) percieved a Knife being hovered over his head threateningly. He quickly dodged his head and attempted to bite Swith's hand.

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

I prefer show said tsu grabbing her P99 pistol

"Put that thing away." The voice said as a fork flew out of the kitchen.
"Follow the fork." The voice said as the fork flew towards nearby wall

Whatever tsu said following the fork

[Swith Witherward]

"Easier said than done without my mechanical body, but i'll try." *He said, while spinning the cylinder of his revolver*

"Just be quiet about it," she said in a soft voice. She nodded at Gio. "You've got the patience of a saint," she smiled at her.

Swith patiently moved her hand so Bran would bite air.

[Dabfia]

"Put that thing away." The voice said as a fork flew out of the kitchen.
"Follow the fork." The voice said as the fork flew towards nearby wall

Whatever tsu said following the fork

The fork stabbed the wall. The wall opened up, there was an elevator there waiting.

[Giovenith]

"Why, Emperor Thriller, you do know how to make an entrance," she laughed. She'd kept her voice low for Bran's sake.

"Thriller, would you mind helping us out. We're trying to keep Bran calm until Bones returns. I can't think of anyone who usually comes down this hall, but I'd appreciate it if you helped us keep people out."

She restrained herself from ruffling Bran's hair. "It'll be just fine, Bran."

"Easier said than done without my mechanical body, but i'll try." *He said, while spinning the cylinder of his revolver*

"I think you did great," she said with a smile, then turned to Bran. "Poor Bran-Bran... I wish we could do something. Thank you Swith, that's very kind of you to say..."

[The BranRiech]

Swith patiently moved her hand so Bran would bite air.

"Just don't stab me!" he pleaded after missng his target.

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

Whatever tsu said following the fork

The fork stabbed the wall. The wall opened up, there was an elevator there waiting.

"tsu goes into the elevator" ...what are you gonna show me anyway

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

D12 was crushed, her body destroyed entirely, it quickly liquidated into the Mercury-like fluid, spilling out amongst other liquids released from the horrific impact.

The reptilians were killed a fraction of a second after D-12. What was left of the car was a smoldering metal ball in the crater of the street in front of the apartment. Their bodies had been crushed by the impact, the charred corpses entwined from their embrace.

Meanwhile in Purgatory...

NVE and Gretta entered that plane of existance still kissing.

[Dabfia]

The fork stabbed the wall. The wall opened up, there was an elevator there waiting.

"tsu goes into the elevator" ...what are you gonna show me anyway

"All will be explained in due time." The voice said as the elavator door closed and the button marked B was pressed by seemingly nothing. The elavator began to descend at alarming rate.

[Swith Witherward]

"Just don't stab me!" he pleaded after missng his target.

Swith hummed his ritual song, the spiritual properties driving a soft barrier between his mind and the cruelty placed there. It wasn't much... she didn't want to overwhelm him... but it also occupied her time.

[Germanic Templars]

"Easier said than done without my mechanical body, but i'll try." *He said, while spinning the cylinder of his revolver*

"Just be quiet about it," she said in a soft voice. She nodded at Gio. "You've got the patience of a saint," she smiled at her.

Swith patiently moved her hand so Bran would bite air.

*sigh* "Fine, I will."

"Easier said than done without my mechanical body, but i'll try." *He said, while spinning the cylinder of his revolver*

"I think you did great," she said with a smile, then turned to Bran. "Poor Bran-Bran... I wish we could do something. Thank you Swith, that's very kind of you to say..."

"Uh, thank you." *He opened up his revolver looking at the 5 28 gauge shots still ready to fired, he spun the cylinder 2 more times before closing it back up*