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Post by Savverz on Jul 31, 2008 3:12:27 GMT
((D*8 Oh great, now I can't think of anything to post!))
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Post by Savverz on Aug 3, 2008 16:00:18 GMT
Dreamweaver finally just stormed off, practically stomping down the long blood red carpet in the black hall. Nightmara harrumphed before running after him. "Why can't you see-" she was cut off when Dreamweaver stopped, turned, and faced her. "Give it up, Nightmara. I do not, have not, and never will love you. Leave me be." He turned and walked away, leaving Nightmara to clench her fists in anger. "That's it, Dreamweaver." she growled through her teeth. "I've got a new gadget I'd like to try out." she said with a grin as a red leather collar materialized in her left hand. Dreamweaver turned his head to watch as Nightmara approached him, carrying that collar by its leash. "Oh-ho ho, very funny. Getting all dominatrix now, are we? Sorry, Nightmara, I don't play those kinds of games." He was just about to take another step when he felt something tighten around his neck. His eyes slowly turned red as a blank expression painted his face. "There we go," she said, pleased with herself. "My cute little dream weaving puppy." Dreamweaver said nothing as she led him back to her massive black throne like a dog on a leash.
((Zomg I kinda thought of something! O: Not very gud, but whatever. Lolz, this is when Fibre pops in and whoops Nightmara's sorreh bum! *Is brick'd*))
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Post by Sfot on Aug 3, 2008 17:57:21 GMT
Fibre's eyes snapped open. Something was wrong, the energy for her stuff had all gone. "Dan." She hissed as she pulled herself out of the deactivated machinery. She needed Dreamweaver awake, and seeing as shaking him into the right state of mind wasn't an option. She was left with no choices now.
She turned intanglible and phased into his body and therefore his nightmare, and now.... she could see something that -to put it simply- pissed her off. ---------------------- "You know, red really doesn't suit him." She hissed as her own eyes began burning in anger. She was floating, several meters away. Her fists were cletched around the handles of two ectoplasmic sickles that were charged with electricity. "Get away from him."
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Post by Savverz on Aug 4, 2008 7:53:34 GMT
Nightmara spun around to see who this newcomer was. "Well well well, if it isn't little miss technobabble. Don't even bother, gigabyte, he's under my control. Isn't that right, Dreamweaver?" she said as she pulled him closer to her side. He said nothing and continued staring off into space. Nightmara grinned before looking back at Ulrich. "Ulrich," said Nightmara. "would you mind taking care of this girl?" Ulrich, who was just sitting to the right of the throne, stood up before approaching Fibre, standing only a few yards away. "Nothing personal on my part," he said. "just following orders." At that, he crouched into an offensive position. His red eyes glowed fiercly; the fact that they lacked pupils made them so much more intimidating. He was a rather large dire wolf, standing at almost five feet in height. He was made up of nothing but bits of muscle and bloody flesh stuck to his thick skeleton. Flames danced across his body as he growled. With a flick of his bony tail, he leaped up, aiming to tackle Fibre to the ground.
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Post by Sfot on Aug 4, 2008 9:31:17 GMT
Fibre darted to the side, slashing out with one of the sickles. "Nothing personal, just I need to get Dreamyhead over there awake and moving before plants swallow the room he's in." She shot back as she carefully spun off a duplicate.
The two smiled, not unlike the Cheshire cat as one fell back into a fighting pose and the other turned to Nightmara. She kept grinning as the sickle flowwed back into her, being ectoplasmic as it was. The electricity simply twisted into a ball shape, however.
"Never mess with somebody who can manipulate electricity." She could feel the grey of her irus expand completely across her eyes. "That said....I'll love kicking your butt." The duplicate added, as her own eyes were covered in the one color.
The two giggled in sync. It was quite creepy, all things considered.
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Post by Savverz on Aug 4, 2008 9:50:23 GMT
Nightmara grumbled before folding her arms. "Quite a pickle, this. No matter, Dreamweaver, do me a big favor and kill this girl, would you?" she said, removing the leash from Dreamweaver's mind-controlling collar. He nodded before putting himself between Fibre and Nightmara. He slowly removed the staff from his back, and smirked as the wooden helix at the end grew incredibly sharp edges. He held it back for a while, like a golfer would his club. A large ball of sparking blue light appeared before him, and with a heavy swing, he sent it flying towards Fibre.
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Ulrich growled as the sickle tore his neck open. After landing, he turned to face the one who slashed at him and simply glared as the wound healed up. "You must try harder than that to defeat a dire wolf." he growled. After taking a step back, Ulrich threw his head back and howled. In moments a spark arched off of him and onto the stone floor to his right. The spark took the form of yet another dire wolf. The two wolves began circling Fibre, burning and growling furiously.
((Woooo, Dreamweaver would so die if he realized what he was doing. xD))
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Post by Sfot on Aug 4, 2008 10:32:52 GMT
Fibre blinked and twisted, her duplicate flickering out of existance. Growling, she hurled the electricity at Ulrich. "Oh please, I'm more scared of a bucket of water. Or Dan when he goes into hyper-stalker mode." She sighed as she tried to twist her body back to it's normal shape.
She hissed as she considered her options. She could always call on the croquet mallet she'd stolen from that one game, but using a bound weapon here could give away all the cards she was holding. She was pulled out of her musing as a vine wrapped around her foot and tugged her towards the ground.
No choice. dan was here. This was getting stupid. "All this effot to get rid of little ol' me? Ha! I must be more dangerous than I thought!" She cackled madly as she fought the pull of the vine, sending a strong bolt of lightning through it before hauling the energy straight back into herself.
(Dan is trying to pull her out of Dreamweaver, at this point. should he go inside Dreamweaver, then not only will it get very crowded but Fibre will deem him top priority and start a brawl.)
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Post by Savverz on Aug 8, 2008 10:12:01 GMT
((Hur hur, I can only imagine what that room must look like by now. Dreamweaver: *Sleeping* Dan: D:< *Sending vines into his nose* Dreamweaver: *Snoring*
xD I know, I know, not quite...))
Everything warped and fizzled once. Twice. Three times, even. Each time something in the dreamworld changed. First time, Ulrich's duplicate was turned into a stuffed rhino. Second, a chocolate cupcake appeared on Dreamweaver's head. Third, a flower grew out of Nightmara's left ankle. She roared as she tore the flower from her foot and tossed it on the floor. "Ulrich? What's going on?" she shouted furiously. Ulrich growled before taking a step back. "Much more insanity and Dreamweaver may wake up. He's not physically in the Nightmarish Realms just yet, Mistress. He can wake up and be fine. Now, as for this intruder," he glared at Fibre. "I'm not sure how his awakening would affect her."
((Bah, can't think of anything.))
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Post by Sfot on Aug 8, 2008 13:22:03 GMT
"Oh, the joy of being nearly unpredictable!" She cackled as she thought of something. "FOREHEAD!" She continued to laugh at some kind of in joke. "More insanity? I can do that! Insane is what I am, to be anythign else would destroy every aspect of me." She smiled like she was the only person getting the in-joke. ((Ghosts are naturally insane, due to the hole obbsession thing. So if Dan tries to drag her out, he might wake up Dreamweaver in time for him to see Fibre being kidnapped! Maraha YOU'RE A FRIGGIN' GENIUS! ))
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Post by Savverz on Aug 11, 2008 7:15:08 GMT
((Maraha YOU'RE A FRIGGIN' GENIUS! )) ((D'aww, shucks... I do try. xD; ... But now I can't think of anything to post. Too meh/anxious/depressed.))
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Post by Savverz on Aug 17, 2008 18:58:08 GMT
((xD Lawl, are we ever going to finish this? After all, we've started so many other roleplays in MSN, aaand, well, it's more fun there.))
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Post by Sfot on Aug 17, 2008 20:59:29 GMT
((I really dunno. But finishing it up would tie up the loose ends that our MSN RPs have...Like how Dan and Nightmara got to the point of becoming a couple in desperation and then coming to love their new relationship. xD))
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