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| Abnormal-Child | Aug 4 2008, 09:48 PM |
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Giggles stared down hard at the pretty blue little lady before him. His beady little eyes watching her intensely as he tried to concentrate on what she was saying and not lashing out in rage upon everything around him. In these conditions he was under massive emotional strain; some might class him as a berserker and the rage of the crowd was really getting him in a heated mood, which was good for a conflict, not for a conversation really. “The pub!”, his mind hear the works and become, well rather fixed on his goal. “Oh no your not waiting here, I want to find you when this is all over, oh and throw a kiss on the cheek at the end of all this and I‘m your for all time”, he said with a wail horse laughter, that came off more like a grown than anything else. In the heat of the moment, a horrid grin formed on his face and he broke into action, grasped his sword handle with a white knuckle tightness and with a heave he drew his blade from the street floor and wrapped a massive hand around his little friend and gave her a graceful lift up onto his shoulder in order to get her though the crowd with some ease, rather than have her get battered by the masses and possibly killed. The crowds had thinned out a bit by this point and a number of folk close by had already noticing the massive body of Giggles starting to heave its way off toward the action before him. His massive mighty legs knocked against passing folk, driving some to the ground, while others stumbled away from the blow in retreated of further harm. Mean while Logan was finding it difficult to stand, as the heat from the coffin was growing greater and greater and a horrific form was starting to rise up and rise of the band of fighters. Great masses of smoke vomited from it’s horrific flames, filling the air with the stench of the Void and a almost suffocating thickness to it. Logan’s nostrils burned with the smell of it and his eyes were streaming tears from the ash now raining over the scene. In the mist’s of the flames a howling scream screeched over the scene. It almost sounded human, spirit like. (Bring forth the epic final fantasy music Oh yeah Giggles won’t be able to make to much contact with Max seeing as they have met later and not really recognised each other. Also same goes for Logan and Indigo.)
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Oh yeah Giggles won’t be able to make to much contact with Max seeing as they have met later and not really recognised each other. Also same goes for Logan and Indigo.)


11:17 AM Nov 25