The wind seems to blow through the tunnels, how very unexpected as there should be no wind down here right? The wall suddenly looks like a door as it opens, the hinges creaking in rebellion agaisnt movement. A man steps out, well... could you call him a man? As he steps out, he bumps his head against the doorframe, cursing in sylvan as he closes the door behind him, the door becoming a wall once again.
He is tall, at most 7', but perhaps a little over. He has the head of a goat, two pairs of gilded golden horns sprouting from the top of his head. His large, albeit floppy ears are pierced with many hoops of gold, gilded studs, and thick rings. His fur is the color of the night, his eyes are cat-like and the same color as his horns. His body is more humanoid than animal-like, his skin the same color as his fur. His lanky arms end in soft hands with long iron-colored nails. A pair of tails extend from his tail bone, long and sleep with a tuft of fur at the end.
He wears a simple white dress shirt with black buttons, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Paired with a pair of simple black dress pants and slip-on shoes tailored for his cloven hoof feet. He carries a small pig under one arm, the little thing snorting in curiosity as to where it is now.
The man looks around and sighs, "Well, my Suidae friend, we might've taken a wrong turn at the corner of reality and fantasy it seems." he laughs gently and sets the pig down "Go see if you can find some mushrooms growing down here, I'll make you something to eat later if you can."
'You wanna drink?' Old Waldo the bartender calls out, apparently unfazed
The man turns around, as if confused if the man was talking to him. "Me? Oh, you were talking to me! Yes please and thank you"
'Soda, beer, Syn, we got everything. Except for fancy stuff, we've had a couple strange requests recently'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The wind seems to blow through the tunnels, how very unexpected as there should be no wind down here right? The wall suddenly looks like a door as it opens, the hinges creaking in rebellion agaisnt movement. A man steps out, well... could you call him a man? As he steps out, he bumps his head against the doorframe, cursing in sylvan as he closes the door behind him, the door becoming a wall once again.
He is tall, at most 7', but perhaps a little over. He has the head of a goat, two pairs of gilded golden horns sprouting from the top of his head. His large, albeit floppy ears are pierced with many hoops of gold, gilded studs, and thick rings. His fur is the color of the night, his eyes are cat-like and the same color as his horns. His body is more humanoid than animal-like, his skin the same color as his fur. His lanky arms end in soft hands with long iron-colored nails. A pair of tails extend from his tail bone, long and sleep with a tuft of fur at the end.
He wears a simple white dress shirt with black buttons, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Paired with a pair of simple black dress pants and slip-on shoes tailored for his cloven hoof feet. He carries a small pig under one arm, the little thing snorting in curiosity as to where it is now.
The man looks around and sighs, "Well, my Suidae friend, we might've taken a wrong turn at the corner of reality and fantasy it seems." he laughs gently and sets the pig down "Go see if you can find some mushrooms growing down here, I'll make you something to eat later if you can."
'You wanna drink?' Old Waldo the bartender calls out, apparently unfazed
The man turns around, as if confused if the man was talking to him. "Me? Oh, you were talking to me! Yes please and thank you"
'Soda, beer, Syn, we got everything. Except for fancy stuff, we've had a couple strange requests recently'
"Soda please, something vaguely berry-like if you have it. If not, lemony-lime." He nodded and walked over, sitting down on a stool.
"Because it's good to have people who like you." He takes a bite of one of his roasted rats. "Besides, a lot of people here are armed and jumpy, and that's a bad combination even if you put your best foot forward."
"Yeah, but it doesn't matter whether I make a good impression or not. They still try to kill me."
Cal heads off into the darkness of the subway tunnel, gun in hand.
Fives follows, switching their helmet to night-vision mode.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
*Hi Dragon, by the way, I never will post on TSF again, so you have Grimm back.*
*why never again?*
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
*Hi Dragon, by the way, I never will post on TSF again, so you have Grimm back.*
*why never again?*
*because it made me feel like a piece of **** *
*Do you wanna test Giratina against Hettie?*
*not really, it would be a shutout for Giratina*
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
'Good. Ya wanna go there now? Or ya got things to do?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Soda, beer, Syn, we got everything. Except for fancy stuff, we've had a couple strange requests recently'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*gtg*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Soda please, something vaguely berry-like if you have it. If not, lemony-lime." He nodded and walked over, sitting down on a stool.
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
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*See ya man*
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
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"And why is that?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Fives follows, switching their helmet to night-vision mode.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Still waiting for Flygon to get any sort of love.
*why never again?*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Still waiting for Flygon to get any sort of love.
"I guess not." He pulls out his old journal once more and begins to look through it.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*not really, it would be a shutout for Giratina*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Still waiting for Flygon to get any sort of love.