Elk is in the Arena, setting off all kinds of fireworks and firecrackers with a long-necked lighter.
Luke walks up behind Elk. “Hey, Stick-guy.”
Elk groans. "Don't call me that." He picks up a pack of Black Cats, lights the fuse, waits about a second, then tosses them into the air.
He shrugs. “Why not?”
"'Cause I said so." The Black Cats go off midair, sending small pieces of paper and cardboard everywhere. "Wanna help me blow up some sh*t?"
“I blew up a ketchup bottle yesterday, but okay.”
"I kinda wanna hear the story about that, but maybe later." He picks up a Roman candle, lights it, then starts shooting it at a few cans and glass bottles he has set up.
“What if I told you a flaming baseball bat was involved.”
He turns to look at Luke. "I'm listening." He picks up some cherry bombs and sticks them in some glas soda bottles. "You wanna light these?"
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Elk is in the Arena, setting off all kinds of fireworks and firecrackers with a long-necked lighter.
Luke walks up behind Elk. “Hey, Stick-guy.”
Elk groans. "Don't call me that." He picks up a pack of Black Cats, lights the fuse, waits about a second, then tosses them into the air.
He shrugs. “Why not?”
"'Cause I said so." The Black Cats go off midair, sending small pieces of paper and cardboard everywhere. "Wanna help me blow up some sh*t?"
“I blew up a ketchup bottle yesterday, but okay.”
"I kinda wanna hear the story about that, but maybe later." He picks up a Roman candle, lights it, then starts shooting it at a few cans and glass bottles he has set up.
“What if I told you a flaming baseball bat was involved.”
He turns to look at Luke. "I'm listening." He picks up some cherry bombs and sticks them in some glas soda bottles. "You wanna light these?"
“I lit gunpowder on my bat and hit a ketchup bottle with it. It completely blew up and flew like 400 feet.” He takes some matches out of his pocket and lights one, then drops it into a soda bottle.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He controls it with his chest and passes it back to her. “Yeah, boots aren’t really the best for kicking a soccer ball. You’re doing good though.”
"Platform boots especially. Glad you think i'm doing well though" she kicks it back
“I’ll never really understand why people wear things that make them less mobile.”
"Well I like them because I think they look cool"
“How tall are those ones?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Elk is in the Arena, setting off all kinds of fireworks and firecrackers with a long-necked lighter.
Luke walks up behind Elk. “Hey, Stick-guy.”
Elk groans. "Don't call me that." He picks up a pack of Black Cats, lights the fuse, waits about a second, then tosses them into the air.
He shrugs. “Why not?”
"'Cause I said so." The Black Cats go off midair, sending small pieces of paper and cardboard everywhere. "Wanna help me blow up some sh*t?"
“I blew up a ketchup bottle yesterday, but okay.”
"I kinda wanna hear the story about that, but maybe later." He picks up a Roman candle, lights it, then starts shooting it at a few cans and glass bottles he has set up.
“What if I told you a flaming baseball bat was involved.”
He turns to look at Luke. "I'm listening." He picks up some cherry bombs and sticks them in some glas soda bottles. "You wanna light these?"
“I lit gunpowder on my bat and hit a ketchup bottle with it. It completely blew up and flew like 400 feet.” He takes some matches out of his pocket and lights one, then drops it into a soda bottle.
The fuse of the bomb starts throwing sparks. Elk steps back a few feet, and the bottle explodes, sending glass everywhere. "Sounds cool." He picks up a huge bundle of sparklers tied to together tight with various rubber bands. "Family special", he says to Luke, a manical light in his eyes.
He sets the sparklers down, lights them, then runs like hell.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Elk is in the Arena, setting off all kinds of fireworks and firecrackers with a long-necked lighter.
Luke walks up behind Elk. “Hey, Stick-guy.”
Elk groans. "Don't call me that." He picks up a pack of Black Cats, lights the fuse, waits about a second, then tosses them into the air.
He shrugs. “Why not?”
"'Cause I said so." The Black Cats go off midair, sending small pieces of paper and cardboard everywhere. "Wanna help me blow up some sh*t?"
“I blew up a ketchup bottle yesterday, but okay.”
"I kinda wanna hear the story about that, but maybe later." He picks up a Roman candle, lights it, then starts shooting it at a few cans and glass bottles he has set up.
“What if I told you a flaming baseball bat was involved.”
He turns to look at Luke. "I'm listening." He picks up some cherry bombs and sticks them in some glas soda bottles. "You wanna light these?"
“I lit gunpowder on my bat and hit a ketchup bottle with it. It completely blew up and flew like 400 feet.” He takes some matches out of his pocket and lights one, then drops it into a soda bottle.
The fuse of the bomb starts throwing sparks. Elk steps back a few feet, and the bottle explodes, sending glass everywhere. "Sounds cool." He picks up a huge bundle of sparklers tied to together tight with various rubber bands. "Family special", he says to Luke, a manical light in his eyes.
He sets the sparklers down, lights them, then runs like hell.
Luke picks a couple pieces of glass out of his face, then when Elk sets off the sparklers, he sits cross legged about 5 feet in front of them.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He controls it with his chest and passes it back to her. “Yeah, boots aren’t really the best for kicking a soccer ball. You’re doing good though.”
"Platform boots especially. Glad you think i'm doing well though" she kicks it back
“I’ll never really understand why people wear things that make them less mobile.”
"Well I like them because I think they look cool"
“How tall are those ones?”
"I think 5 inches?"
“…Damn. How can you even walk?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Elk is in the Arena, setting off all kinds of fireworks and firecrackers with a long-necked lighter.
Luke walks up behind Elk. “Hey, Stick-guy.”
Elk groans. "Don't call me that." He picks up a pack of Black Cats, lights the fuse, waits about a second, then tosses them into the air.
He shrugs. “Why not?”
"'Cause I said so." The Black Cats go off midair, sending small pieces of paper and cardboard everywhere. "Wanna help me blow up some sh*t?"
“I blew up a ketchup bottle yesterday, but okay.”
"I kinda wanna hear the story about that, but maybe later." He picks up a Roman candle, lights it, then starts shooting it at a few cans and glass bottles he has set up.
“What if I told you a flaming baseball bat was involved.”
He turns to look at Luke. "I'm listening." He picks up some cherry bombs and sticks them in some glas soda bottles. "You wanna light these?"
“I lit gunpowder on my bat and hit a ketchup bottle with it. It completely blew up and flew like 400 feet.” He takes some matches out of his pocket and lights one, then drops it into a soda bottle.
The fuse of the bomb starts throwing sparks. Elk steps back a few feet, and the bottle explodes, sending glass everywhere. "Sounds cool." He picks up a huge bundle of sparklers tied to together tight with various rubber bands. "Family special", he says to Luke, a manical light in his eyes.
He sets the sparklers down, lights them, then runs like hell.
Luke picks a couple pieces of glass out of his face, then when Elk sets off the sparklers, he sits cross legged about 5 feet in front of them.
"MOVE YOU IDI-" The sparklers go off with a huge BOOM!, sending flames everywhere. Luke gets scorched, and his ears are ringing like crazy. Elk runs up to check if he's OK, after stanping out the large fire that used to be a bunch of sparklers. "You good man? Why in the holy hell would you sit that close to those after seein' me run like that?"
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
He shrugs and stands up. “I wanted to see the explosion close up.” He bangs his head until his ears stop ringing.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He controls it with his chest and passes it back to her. “Yeah, boots aren’t really the best for kicking a soccer ball. You’re doing good though.”
"Platform boots especially. Glad you think i'm doing well though" she kicks it back
“I’ll never really understand why people wear things that make them less mobile.”
"Well I like them because I think they look cool"
“How tall are those ones?”
"I think 5 inches?"
“…Damn. How can you even walk?”
"With a lot of practice"
“How tall are you with them on?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He shrugs and stands up. “I wanted to see the explosion close up.” He bangs his head until his ears stop ringing.
Elk raises an eyebrow. "How are you not hurt? That was a LOT of fire."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
He shrugs and stands up. “I wanted to see the explosion close up.” He bangs his head until his ears stop ringing.
Elk raises an eyebrow. "How are you not hurt? That was a LOT of fire."
“I probably am a little hurt. Fire doesn’t hurt very long though, and I have a bit of a pain tolerance.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He controls it with his chest and passes it back to her. “Yeah, boots aren’t really the best for kicking a soccer ball. You’re doing good though.”
"Platform boots especially. Glad you think i'm doing well though" she kicks it back
“I’ll never really understand why people wear things that make them less mobile.”
"Well I like them because I think they look cool"
“How tall are those ones?”
"I think 5 inches?"
“…Damn. How can you even walk?”
"With a lot of practice"
“How tall are you with them on?”
(she's 6'1 with the boots on)
(gawd dayum)
He accidentally kicks the ball high into the air.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He turns to look at Luke. "I'm listening." He picks up some cherry bombs and sticks them in some glas soda bottles. "You wanna light these?"
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*cut*
He controls it with his chest and passes it back to her. “Yeah, boots aren’t really the best for kicking a soccer ball. You’re doing good though.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"Platform boots especially. Glad you think i'm doing well though" she kicks it back
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
“I lit gunpowder on my bat and hit a ketchup bottle with it. It completely blew up and flew like 400 feet.” He takes some matches out of his pocket and lights one, then drops it into a soda bottle.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“I’ll never really understand why people wear things that make them less mobile.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"Well I like them because I think they look cool"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
“How tall are those ones?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"I think 5 inches?"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
The fuse of the bomb starts throwing sparks. Elk steps back a few feet, and the bottle explodes, sending glass everywhere. "Sounds cool." He picks up a huge bundle of sparklers tied to together tight with various rubber bands. "Family special", he says to Luke, a manical light in his eyes.
He sets the sparklers down, lights them, then runs like hell.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Luke picks a couple pieces of glass out of his face, then when Elk sets off the sparklers, he sits cross legged about 5 feet in front of them.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“…Damn. How can you even walk?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"With a lot of practice"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
"MOVE YOU IDI-" The sparklers go off with a huge BOOM!, sending flames everywhere. Luke gets scorched, and his ears are ringing like crazy. Elk runs up to check if he's OK, after stanping out the large fire that used to be a bunch of sparklers. "You good man? Why in the holy hell would you sit that close to those after seein' me run like that?"
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Extended sig
*cut*
He shrugs and stands up. “I wanted to see the explosion close up.” He bangs his head until his ears stop ringing.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“How tall are you with them on?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
Elk raises an eyebrow. "How are you not hurt? That was a LOT of fire."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Extended sig
(she's 6'1 with the boots on)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
“I probably am a little hurt. Fire doesn’t hurt very long though, and I have a bit of a pain tolerance.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
(gawd dayum)
He accidentally kicks the ball high into the air.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
She looks up at it, trying to figure out where it's going to land
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire