"Nice wings. I have a pair myself, but they don't exactly work. They worked for a while, but I wound up being five times the weight that they could carry by the end of the year." He unfurls his black-and-orange wings from under his own cloak. They look just barely too small to be proportional. "This body is cool, but being a kobold is nice sometimes too. At least I can reach the top shelf now, eh?"
"Ooooh, you're like a dragon!" She says cheerfully, flapping her wings for a moment, "I grew mine myself, they're so weird feeling soemtimes" she says with a slight giggle, circling the dragonborn
He makes sure to keep sight of her. "Yeah, I was really trying to go for a dragon-type thing. I wanted to be big and strong and handsome... but you know, two out of three ain't that bad. I always hoped I'd grow wings for myself, but it never happened."
The entire fleet opens fire on one of the guardians, hitting it with an endless barrage and about 40 mac rounds before it goes down. This drains almost all of their ammo
Alec is watching the light show while eating a hotdog, "Wow. Sparkly"
*the guardians can kinda like, blow up this planet dawg*
*honestly, this guy's a spartan level fighter at full power, tho he hasn't reached that yet. Plus this would look like fireworks lmao*
"Nice wings. I have a pair myself, but they don't exactly work. They worked for a while, but I wound up being five times the weight that they could carry by the end of the year." He unfurls his black-and-orange wings from under his own cloak. They look just barely too small to be proportional. "This body is cool, but being a kobold is nice sometimes too. At least I can reach the top shelf now, eh?"
"Ooooh, you're like a dragon!" She says cheerfully, flapping her wings for a moment, "I grew mine myself, they're so weird feeling soemtimes" she says with a slight giggle, circling the dragonborn
He makes sure to keep sight of her. "Yeah, I was really trying to go for a dragon-type thing. I wanted to be big and strong and handsome... but you know, two out of three ain't that bad. I always hoped I'd grow wings for myself, but it never happened."
She nods, "agreed, you could be bigger. But that's not hard neither"
"Nice wings. I have a pair myself, but they don't exactly work. They worked for a while, but I wound up being five times the weight that they could carry by the end of the year." He unfurls his black-and-orange wings from under his own cloak. They look just barely too small to be proportional. "This body is cool, but being a kobold is nice sometimes too. At least I can reach the top shelf now, eh?"
"Ooooh, you're like a dragon!" She says cheerfully, flapping her wings for a moment, "I grew mine myself, they're so weird feeling soemtimes" she says with a slight giggle, circling the dragonborn
He makes sure to keep sight of her. "Yeah, I was really trying to go for a dragon-type thing. I wanted to be big and strong and handsome... but you know, two out of three ain't that bad. I always hoped I'd grow wings for myself, but it never happened."
She nods, "agreed, you could be bigger. But that's not hard neither"
"I-I meant I was big and strong enough! I mean, yeah, I guess I could be a bit bigger... but I don't think I'm gonna get taller anytime soon... and I don't know how to make bigger wings either..."
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Nice wings. I have a pair myself, but they don't exactly work. They worked for a while, but I wound up being five times the weight that they could carry by the end of the year." He unfurls his black-and-orange wings from under his own cloak. They look just barely too small to be proportional. "This body is cool, but being a kobold is nice sometimes too. At least I can reach the top shelf now, eh?"
"Ooooh, you're like a dragon!" She says cheerfully, flapping her wings for a moment, "I grew mine myself, they're so weird feeling soemtimes" she says with a slight giggle, circling the dragonborn
He makes sure to keep sight of her. "Yeah, I was really trying to go for a dragon-type thing. I wanted to be big and strong and handsome... but you know, two out of three ain't that bad. I always hoped I'd grow wings for myself, but it never happened."
She nods, "agreed, you could be bigger. But that's not hard neither"
"I-I meant I was big and strong enough! I mean, yeah, I guess I could be a bit bigger... but I don't think I'm gonna get taller anytime soon... and I don't know how to make bigger wings either..."
"Give yourself more credit big guy" she says, nudging his shin, then gives a thumbs up, "Maybe some magic could help you"
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Nice wings. I have a pair myself, but they don't exactly work. They worked for a while, but I wound up being five times the weight that they could carry by the end of the year." He unfurls his black-and-orange wings from under his own cloak. They look just barely too small to be proportional. "This body is cool, but being a kobold is nice sometimes too. At least I can reach the top shelf now, eh?"
"Ooooh, you're like a dragon!" She says cheerfully, flapping her wings for a moment, "I grew mine myself, they're so weird feeling soemtimes" she says with a slight giggle, circling the dragonborn
He makes sure to keep sight of her. "Yeah, I was really trying to go for a dragon-type thing. I wanted to be big and strong and handsome... but you know, two out of three ain't that bad. I always hoped I'd grow wings for myself, but it never happened."
She nods, "agreed, you could be bigger. But that's not hard neither"
"I-I meant I was big and strong enough! I mean, yeah, I guess I could be a bit bigger... but I don't think I'm gonna get taller anytime soon... and I don't know how to make bigger wings either..."
"Give yourself more credit big guy" she says, nudging his shin, then gives a thumbs up, "Maybe some magic could help you"
"Most of my magic just helps me cook. I also have some protection magic, but that's for when I'm out gathering ingredients. I don't know any growth magic."
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Alright gents lets go!" the clones start to move out. "You ok kiddo?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Nice wings. I have a pair myself, but they don't exactly work. They worked for a while, but I wound up being five times the weight that they could carry by the end of the year." He unfurls his black-and-orange wings from under his own cloak. They look just barely too small to be proportional. "This body is cool, but being a kobold is nice sometimes too. At least I can reach the top shelf now, eh?"
"Ooooh, you're like a dragon!" She says cheerfully, flapping her wings for a moment, "I grew mine myself, they're so weird feeling soemtimes" she says with a slight giggle, circling the dragonborn
He makes sure to keep sight of her. "Yeah, I was really trying to go for a dragon-type thing. I wanted to be big and strong and handsome... but you know, two out of three ain't that bad. I always hoped I'd grow wings for myself, but it never happened."
She nods, "agreed, you could be bigger. But that's not hard neither"
"I-I meant I was big and strong enough! I mean, yeah, I guess I could be a bit bigger... but I don't think I'm gonna get taller anytime soon... and I don't know how to make bigger wings either..."
"Give yourself more credit big guy" she says, nudging his shin, then gives a thumbs up, "Maybe some magic could help you"
"Most of my magic just helps me cook. I also have some protection magic, but that's for when I'm out gathering ingredients. I don't know any growth magic."
"I know a thing or two about magic, i could try and make ya something to grow you." She says with a smile, "Oh! Do you have water?"
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Alright gents lets go!" the clones start to move out. "You ok kiddo?"
She nods quietly, looking back up at him with her glowing eyes, "There was an explosion?"
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Alright gents lets go!" the clones start to move out. "You ok kiddo?"
She nods quietly, looking back up at him with her glowing eyes, "There was an explosion?"
"Artillery fire. Sorry if it scared ya.."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Alright gents lets go!" the clones start to move out. "You ok kiddo?"
She nods quietly, looking back up at him with her glowing eyes, "There was an explosion?"
"Artillery fire. Sorry if it scared ya.."
"I haven't heard something that loud since my home..." She yawns slightly
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Alright gents lets go!" the clones start to move out. "You ok kiddo?"
She nods quietly, looking back up at him with her glowing eyes, "There was an explosion?"
"Artillery fire. Sorry if it scared ya.."
"I haven't heard something that loud since my home..." She yawns slightly
"Im sorry kiddo."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Alright gents lets go!" the clones start to move out. "You ok kiddo?"
She nods quietly, looking back up at him with her glowing eyes, "There was an explosion?"
"Artillery fire. Sorry if it scared ya.."
"I haven't heard something that loud since my home..." She yawns slightly
"Im sorry kiddo."
She shrugs softly, looking at the ground, "It was a little scary, especially when everyone kicked down doors..."
Bonnie is wandering through the abandoned warehouse base, having followed a gecko into the camp
There is the sounds of combat gear against the ground as a bunch of clones burst through the doors. "Hands where we can see them!"
She lets out a squeak, holding up the gecko defensively, eyes sparking into glowing balls at the sudden abundance of soldiers
"Woah woah! Hold your fire!" a clone shouts. He then walks forward. Droidbait crouches down near her. "Kid, what are ya doin here? Its dangerous."
She stammers shakily, taking a couple steps back from him in slight fear and slight concern, before holding up the gecko to him and getting out a shaky, "L-lizard..."
Droidbait sighs. "Alright kiddo, lets get ya outta here and back to town, ok?"
She gives a soft nod, crouching down to free the slightly startled gecko from her grasp, the lizard skittering off. Bonnie stands, using her sleeve to wip at her eyes, the odd crackling glow that filled them having not gone down
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Alright gents lets go!" the clones start to move out. "You ok kiddo?"
She nods quietly, looking back up at him with her glowing eyes, "There was an explosion?"
"Artillery fire. Sorry if it scared ya.."
"I haven't heard something that loud since my home..." She yawns slightly
"Im sorry kiddo."
She shrugs softly, looking at the ground, "It was a little scary, especially when everyone kicked down doors..."
"Aw kid. I promise ill keep ya safe."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Nice wings. I have a pair myself, but they don't exactly work. They worked for a while, but I wound up being five times the weight that they could carry by the end of the year." He unfurls his black-and-orange wings from under his own cloak. They look just barely too small to be proportional. "This body is cool, but being a kobold is nice sometimes too. At least I can reach the top shelf now, eh?"
"Ooooh, you're like a dragon!" She says cheerfully, flapping her wings for a moment, "I grew mine myself, they're so weird feeling soemtimes" she says with a slight giggle, circling the dragonborn
He makes sure to keep sight of her. "Yeah, I was really trying to go for a dragon-type thing. I wanted to be big and strong and handsome... but you know, two out of three ain't that bad. I always hoped I'd grow wings for myself, but it never happened."
She nods, "agreed, you could be bigger. But that's not hard neither"
"I-I meant I was big and strong enough! I mean, yeah, I guess I could be a bit bigger... but I don't think I'm gonna get taller anytime soon... and I don't know how to make bigger wings either..."
"Give yourself more credit big guy" she says, nudging his shin, then gives a thumbs up, "Maybe some magic could help you"
"Most of my magic just helps me cook. I also have some protection magic, but that's for when I'm out gathering ingredients. I don't know any growth magic."
"I know a thing or two about magic, i could try and make ya something to grow you." She says with a smile, "Oh! Do you have water?"
He makes sure to keep sight of her. "Yeah, I was really trying to go for a dragon-type thing. I wanted to be big and strong and handsome... but you know, two out of three ain't that bad. I always hoped I'd grow wings for myself, but it never happened."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*honestly, this guy's a spartan level fighter at full power, tho he hasn't reached that yet. Plus this would look like fireworks lmao*
She nods, "agreed, you could be bigger. But that's not hard neither"
"I-I meant I was big and strong enough! I mean, yeah, I guess I could be a bit bigger... but I don't think I'm gonna get taller anytime soon... and I don't know how to make bigger wings either..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Flint is lurking about nearby
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
There is a murmur with the clones as they look at her eyes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The clone army stares up at the guardians
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Give yourself more credit big guy" she says, nudging his shin, then gives a thumbs up, "Maybe some magic could help you"
She shuffles forward a little, holding onto Droidbait's gloved hand, blinking a couple times, which does put the light out momentarily when her eyes are closed
"Most of my magic just helps me cook. I also have some protection magic, but that's for when I'm out gathering ingredients. I don't know any growth magic."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Alright gents lets go!" the clones start to move out. "You ok kiddo?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I know a thing or two about magic, i could try and make ya something to grow you." She says with a smile, "Oh! Do you have water?"
She nods quietly, looking back up at him with her glowing eyes, "There was an explosion?"
"Artillery fire. Sorry if it scared ya.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I haven't heard something that loud since my home..." She yawns slightly
"Im sorry kiddo."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She shrugs softly, looking at the ground, "It was a little scary, especially when everyone kicked down doors..."
"Aw kid. I promise ill keep ya safe."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Oh, um, I've got one bottle. Is that good?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hola everyone :]*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
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