"... He is in Primordial Chaos. This is very very very bad..."
“PRIMORDIAL CHAOS? We have to go there!”
"... How many times did your parents drop you as a kid?"
“No, I mean it. If Riptide is there, we have to go. Or at least plan an ambush. Maybe we wait outside of it until someone comes out and we attack?”
"... DO you understand what Primordial Chaos is? Or where Primordial Chaos is?!"
“Khaos’s lair? And ummmmm the Underworld?”
"... Primordial Chaos is basically just space. Everything outside Earth's atmosphere is Primordial Chaos."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
The buzzing grows louder, and the droplets of fluid condense to transform into pale insectile legs, sticking out of the now smooth and hard sleeping bag, like an insects carapice, and propping the sleeping bag up. Lemon's eyes are closed, encapsulated in a state of bliss.
"I thought I was weird.." They gently tap on the sleeping bag
It makes a hard dinging sound, and the legs scuttle the sleeping bag backwards... Lemon's eyes open, an intence milky white... They begin to feel sleepy. Very sleepy.
(Casting sleep spell)
55
"Well... [GP]" I'm very much assuming they fall asleep, and that they do, dropping to the ground and landing on their side
*They fall asleep if their HP is less than 55.*
*oh. definetly not.*
They do not fall asleep, actually, but don't bother touching the sleeping bag. "Hey. Wake up."
*YEah, expected that.*
An insectile hiss eminates through the woods, and the legs scuttle the sleeping bag around. Lemons eyes... oh dear. Six more eyes open up over their face, six more globes of shining white, six more beacons of shining light... then it all turns dark. The eyes transform into dark voids, the legs turn a shining black, the sleepingbag an endless void... Wisdom save, please!
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"... He is in Primordial Chaos. This is very very very bad..."
“PRIMORDIAL CHAOS? We have to go there!”
"... How many times did your parents drop you as a kid?"
“No, I mean it. If Riptide is there, we have to go. Or at least plan an ambush. Maybe we wait outside of it until someone comes out and we attack?”
"... DO you understand what Primordial Chaos is? Or where Primordial Chaos is?!"
“Khaos’s lair? And ummmmm the Underworld?”
"... Primordial Chaos is basically just space. Everything outside Earth's atmosphere is Primordial Chaos."
“Then how have people gone to the moon?”
*Murphy: attempts to get into a NASA spaceship.*
"They are mortals. And Khaos was asleep. Although... There is a place where Primordial Khaos is closest, where one could consievably travel into it..."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"... He is in Primordial Chaos. This is very very very bad..."
“PRIMORDIAL CHAOS? We have to go there!”
"... How many times did your parents drop you as a kid?"
“No, I mean it. If Riptide is there, we have to go. Or at least plan an ambush. Maybe we wait outside of it until someone comes out and we attack?”
"... DO you understand what Primordial Chaos is? Or where Primordial Chaos is?!"
“Khaos’s lair? And ummmmm the Underworld?”
"... Primordial Chaos is basically just space. Everything outside Earth's atmosphere is Primordial Chaos."
“Then how have people gone to the moon?”
*Murphy: attempts to get into a NASA spaceship.*
"They are mortals. And Khaos was asleep. Although... There is a place where Primordial Khaos is closest, where one could consievably travel into it..."
“So… can I become an astronaut? And where is this place?”
"... He is in Primordial Chaos. This is very very very bad..."
“PRIMORDIAL CHAOS? We have to go there!”
"... How many times did your parents drop you as a kid?"
“No, I mean it. If Riptide is there, we have to go. Or at least plan an ambush. Maybe we wait outside of it until someone comes out and we attack?”
"... DO you understand what Primordial Chaos is? Or where Primordial Chaos is?!"
“Khaos’s lair? And ummmmm the Underworld?”
"... Primordial Chaos is basically just space. Everything outside Earth's atmosphere is Primordial Chaos."
“Then how have people gone to the moon?”
*Murphy: attempts to get into a NASA spaceship.*
"They are mortals. And Khaos was asleep. Although... There is a place where Primordial Khaos is closest, where one could consievably travel into it..."
“So… can I become an astronaut?”
"No. Going out earth's atmosphere would be too hard, and I'm pretty sure if I'm right, where Riptide is wouldn't be in the shallowest depth of Primordial Chaos where space is."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"... He is in Primordial Chaos. This is very very very bad..."
“PRIMORDIAL CHAOS? We have to go there!”
"... How many times did your parents drop you as a kid?"
“No, I mean it. If Riptide is there, we have to go. Or at least plan an ambush. Maybe we wait outside of it until someone comes out and we attack?”
"... DO you understand what Primordial Chaos is? Or where Primordial Chaos is?!"
“Khaos’s lair? And ummmmm the Underworld?”
"... Primordial Chaos is basically just space. Everything outside Earth's atmosphere is Primordial Chaos."
“Then how have people gone to the moon?”
*Murphy: attempts to get into a NASA spaceship.*
"They are mortals. And Khaos was asleep. Although... There is a place where Primordial Khaos is closest, where one could consievably travel into it..."
“So… can I become an astronaut?”
"No. Going out earth's atmosphere would be too hard, and I'm pretty sure if I'm right, where Riptide is wouldn't be in the shallowest depth of Primordial Chaos where space is."
“Where do you think he is? And where is this place where you can enter it from the mortal realm?”
"... He is in Primordial Chaos. This is very very very bad..."
“PRIMORDIAL CHAOS? We have to go there!”
"... How many times did your parents drop you as a kid?"
“No, I mean it. If Riptide is there, we have to go. Or at least plan an ambush. Maybe we wait outside of it until someone comes out and we attack?”
"... DO you understand what Primordial Chaos is? Or where Primordial Chaos is?!"
“Khaos’s lair? And ummmmm the Underworld?”
"... Primordial Chaos is basically just space. Everything outside Earth's atmosphere is Primordial Chaos."
“Then how have people gone to the moon?”
*Murphy: attempts to get into a NASA spaceship.*
"They are mortals. And Khaos was asleep. Although... There is a place where Primordial Khaos is closest, where one could consievably travel into it..."
“So… can I become an astronaut?”
"No. Going out earth's atmosphere would be too hard, and I'm pretty sure if I'm right, where Riptide is wouldn't be in the shallowest depth of Primordial Chaos where space is."
“Where do you think he is? And where is this place where you can enter it from the mortal realm?”
"Hah. It's not in the mortal realm..."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"... He is in Primordial Chaos. This is very very very bad..."
“PRIMORDIAL CHAOS? We have to go there!”
"... How many times did your parents drop you as a kid?"
“No, I mean it. If Riptide is there, we have to go. Or at least plan an ambush. Maybe we wait outside of it until someone comes out and we attack?”
"... DO you understand what Primordial Chaos is? Or where Primordial Chaos is?!"
“Khaos’s lair? And ummmmm the Underworld?”
"... Primordial Chaos is basically just space. Everything outside Earth's atmosphere is Primordial Chaos."
“Then how have people gone to the moon?”
*Murphy: attempts to get into a NASA spaceship.*
"They are mortals. And Khaos was asleep. Although... There is a place where Primordial Khaos is closest, where one could consievably travel into it..."
“So… can I become an astronaut?”
"No. Going out earth's atmosphere would be too hard, and I'm pretty sure if I'm right, where Riptide is wouldn't be in the shallowest depth of Primordial Chaos where space is."
“Where do you think he is? And where is this place where you can enter it from the mortal realm?”
The buzzing grows louder, and the droplets of fluid condense to transform into pale insectile legs, sticking out of the now smooth and hard sleeping bag, like an insects carapice, and propping the sleeping bag up. Lemon's eyes are closed, encapsulated in a state of bliss.
"I thought I was weird.." They gently tap on the sleeping bag
It makes a hard dinging sound, and the legs scuttle the sleeping bag backwards... Lemon's eyes open, an intence milky white... They begin to feel sleepy. Very sleepy.
(Casting sleep spell)
55
"Well... [GP]" I'm very much assuming they fall asleep, and that they do, dropping to the ground and landing on their side
*They fall asleep if their HP is less than 55.*
*oh. definetly not.*
They do not fall asleep, actually, but don't bother touching the sleeping bag. "Hey. Wake up."
*YEah, expected that.*
An insectile hiss eminates through the woods, and the legs scuttle the sleeping bag around. Lemons eyes... oh dear. Six more eyes open up over their face, six more globes of shining white, six more beacons of shining light... then it all turns dark. The eyes transform into dark voids, the legs turn a shining black, the sleepingbag an endless void... Wisdom save, please!
"Christ on the cross, fine, i'll leave you alone."
27
That succeeds...
The sleeping bag steps closer, eight eyes focused on them... Oh, gods, are those mandibles?!
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“Khaos’s lair? And ummmmm the Underworld?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Water powers. They’re not very strong. You?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Ummmmmmm I’m not doing that.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"... Primordial Chaos is basically just space. Everything outside Earth's atmosphere is Primordial Chaos."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Then how have people gone to the moon?”
*Murphy: attempts to get into a NASA spaceship.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*YEah, expected that.*
An insectile hiss eminates through the woods, and the legs scuttle the sleeping bag around. Lemons eyes... oh dear. Six more eyes open up over their face, six more globes of shining white, six more beacons of shining light... then it all turns dark. The eyes transform into dark voids, the legs turn a shining black, the sleepingbag an endless void... Wisdom save, please!
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"They are mortals. And Khaos was asleep. Although... There is a place where Primordial Khaos is closest, where one could consievably travel into it..."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“So… can I become an astronaut? And where is this place?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"No. Going out earth's atmosphere would be too hard, and I'm pretty sure if I'm right, where Riptide is wouldn't be in the shallowest depth of Primordial Chaos where space is."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Where do you think he is? And where is this place where you can enter it from the mortal realm?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Hah. It's not in the mortal realm..."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“What the-“
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“The Underworld?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
That succeeds...
The sleeping bag steps closer, eight eyes focused on them... Oh, gods, are those mandibles?!
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives