TerminusEst13

(([nudges little baby Devin]

T_T

You people are cruel and heartless. ))

Cheetatron, did this thread REALLY need reviving?

The ... is called an ellipsis.
Not sure what the apostrophe is, but emphasis on a pronounciation of a syllable is called inflection.

((I've already filled Tom in on the details, but, basically...notice how I haven't been around in the forums or in-game a lot recently? Yeah. That'll continue until Saturday.
Since, well, you guys are pretty active, as much as I hate to say it...it's yet another RP I'm gonna have to bail out of. Sorry))

"I...I think...I'm fine now." He stood up slowly, shaking his head, then stumbling back down on his butt. He blinked twice and then got back up again, starting to walk backwards out of the tub. "I...just need...to lie down and rest. Thank thee...all...kindly for what...thou didst for me. I must...repay...thee...all...someday. Heh...heh..."
One of Kairashi's Kabuki had come up and grabbed Morgant by the shoulder. It then threw down a smoke bomb and, with a puff of rice and smoke that smelled like fresh popcorn, the two were gone.
Apparently, Kairaishi wanted to get the night done and over with.

Morgant squirmed and groaned and as the beam trailed across his form, repairing his skull and his flesh from inside. His eyes slowly parted open in a woozy, dull blink, and he looked up and down along Lyden.

"...Hey, CC, since when did you become a guy?"

Morgant simply slumped over in Acid's arms with a groan, slipping into unconsciousness.

Morgant swooped around in the air, face up and gave a quick arc downwards, creating another splash as he blazed head-first into the tub--having never experienced hot-tubs before, he quickly learned that hottubs were a lot less deep than normal swimming pools.
A sickening CRACK! echoed through the air, likely heard inside the house, too, as Morgant learned this lesson.
Morgant eventually sat up into a sitting position, looking quite woozy, blood slowly dripping from his nose. He lifted up his left hand, finger pointed in the air, looking as if to say something...then paused, as if forgetting what he said. He opened his mouth then once more and spoke in a slurred voice. "Aye, young lady...thou hast won. A winner 'tis thou...present thee...with...points...roffels..." With only that, he slumped back down into the water.

Morgant shrugged. "As thou wisheth, young lady." He blinked at her question...looking genuinely stumped, as if he hadn't thought of that. "...Well...um...er...you see...ah... ...Oh, look, a hot tub!" He quickly took advantage of her distraction and shrugged, adjusting his tanktop as he shivered as well. "...'Tis FREEZING, after thou just getteth out of yon pool. Race thou yonder!" With only that, he quickly takes several paces forward and leaps into flight, diving right at the pool.

Morgant gave an embarrassed shrug, now speaking normally, though still with his english accent. "I'm quite fond of my version of middle english. Sorry. And to answer the question, sometimes I'm in areas where Freedom Corps can't get to me...like the Rogue Isles."
At her other question, he got even more of an embarrassed look, lifting up his left hand to scratch behind his head. "...Er...no...I was so intent upon my thoughts...I guess I kinda zoned out completely."

Morgant pulled out two hairties, quickly winding them around his hair to form it into his usual ponytail, staring down at the girl amusedly. "I wast testing mine physical limits...seeing how long I couldst go without breath. Yon longer I canst go, yon longer I canst survive in situations whither I canst nay breathe."
He tilted his head to the side to shake himself off once more. "I didst, forsooth? What didst I miss, pray tell?"

Morgant opened his eyes with a blink at CC's presence, about to say "what yon hell?" at her--also with it coming out as a slew of bubbles rather than words. He shook his head, his hair waving behind him, and quickly swam upwards to pop out of the water like a cork, bounding out and landing on the ground. Saturated with water, he lay there, kneeling a moment, letting it drip off of him and puddle on the ground. He stood up, trying to control his breathing rather than take in a gasp of air and then quickly shook his head, his hair slapping around him. His hands reached up behind himself to wring it out, staring at the water to see if CC would surface as well.

Morgant surfaced with a gigantic SPLASH, having swum so hard that he flung into the air, curled up into a ball spinning and then cannonballing right back down into the surface. He, like Acid, had decided to see how long he could hold his breath. Lowering down to the bottom of the deepest end of the pool, he sat down in a crossed-legged position, crossing his arms as well and sitting there, holding his breath, waiting, thinking.
Mental and physical preparation was the best.

Kairaishi grinned as he watched little Essex teeter on the edge of the diving board. "Oh, not too deep. Just twenty feet or so!" He called out at her.

WHACK! CRACK! THUD! WHAM!
Blows echoed throughout Morgant's room as his fists continued to drive into the leather of the punching bag, echoing down the hallway as well as his strikes became more and more forceful. Sweat poured down his brow as he finally stopped, rubbing his now-sore knuckles with a grimace, staring at all the dents and duct-taped cuts in the leather that he had made across time.
Heh. All this time, and all this training...and he still failed as a hero. Pathetic.
He threw his trenchcoat off and put on a tanktop, still sweating, changing into a pair of swimming boxers and stomping out with a towel over his shoulder. Screw training for now. He was hot and sweaty--a pool swim would clear his thoughts. Letting his hair down from it's ponytail, he swung the door open and marched over to the pool, unceremoniously jumping in without any further thoughts or words.

Creating a large splash, in fact, which had given Kairaishi some water all over his body. He squealed and spun around, trying to shield his five gigantic slabs of steak and six potatoes with his body, succeeding...but the steaks and potatoes quickly tumbled out.
With a flash of movement, the kabuki were already there, each of the steaks skewered on their blade and potatoes in their hand, clinging to it easily. Kairaishi simply nonchalantly picked them back up, put them on his plate, and began eating ever-so-happily again.

Devin seemed to have had completely forgotten Blightlord as he sat himself down at the table, pulling away the chair and sitting onto it, continuing to coo and cling at his doll.

Virelai soon scooted down from Essex's arms, landing down on the ground with a WHUMP, picking herself up and straightening it, heading back over to Stellarmare.
"Mm, strawberries. You fond of them? They're my favorite food!"

Kairaishi arched an eyebrow at combat toy, taking a sip from a soda can that he had snagged from the fridge. "Somebody needs to learn some respect. You don't speak to women that way. And you certainly do not EVER tell a woman she's fat or could possibly be fat. That's just a death sentence, buddy, let me tell you."
Though Kairaishi expected no trouble at all, the Kabuki had put their hands on the katana sheathe at their waist...just in case.

((No fighting, huh? :3))

Kairaishi quickly perked up at the mention of more food, shoving the chips back on the counter and shoveling the rice down his throat, swallowing and hurling the spoon into the sink and the plastic ricebowl in the trash.
"Steaks? Hell yeah, babe! ...Wait, the lizard's cooking them? Can he even cook?"

Kairaishi, upon hearing her voice, suddenly stopped his digging. The Kabuki reached over and grabbed his feet, pulling him out, and he landed staring up at her or likely even with her, his mouth quite literally stuffed with donuts, a sausage, and a hot dog. His left hand carried a bag of chips, while his right hand held a bowl of steaming dirty rice. He quickly gulped down the mix that was in his mouth and nodded. "Oh, sure."
He put the rice on the table and quickly reached inside, pulling out A-1 and tossing it over at her. "Whatcha need it for?"

(([pokes the suddenly-dead thread] <_< ))

((It was also full of a puppeteer. :P))

((Morgant offered. Speaking of Morgant...))

Morgant shook his head at the group. As much as he enjoyed breaking the ice, he had things to unpack and things to do, as well as a room to familiarize himself with.
He trailed back over to his room, unlocking the room and swinging open the door, peering at the inside. With his duffel bag slung over his shoulder, he casually strolled inside and slung it down upon the ground, opening it up and starting to unpack, pulling out what few belongings and things were inside.
Just a few minutes later, his punching back was out, inflated, stuffed, and hung onto the ceiling, getting whacked away by Morgant's electrically-charged fists.

Kairaishi, however, had long since awoken and was raiding the kitchen in a typical comic style. The door was swung wide open and Kairaishi's head stuck in, legs dangling in mid-air as he greedily helped himself to whatever food he could get his hands on.
Once again, the Kabuki stood impassively behind him, arms crossed, their only other movement being their heads looking left and right, all around the room, scanning so that they could alert their master in case somebody popped in.

Morgant quickly slung his hand into the sky, his voice hurried and his eyes narrowed behind his sunglasses. "I dost NAY want to room with a knave. Leave them to their own kind, says I, aye?"

Kairaishi, of course, was too asleep to object.

((Bloody inferno, people, I take off a few hours to do some college work...do you people EVER rest?!))

Morgant turned to scowl over at Kairaishi once again when Lyden declared that the two would be roommates.
I severely debated that Experiment was, in fact, the most anti-villain person here.
Oh, this'll be fun. He mentally moaned.

Kairaishi, in the meantime, had once again fallen asleep on his feet once the introductions were done.

((...Just...assume they generally came along for the tour))

Hey, Ess, don't forget Locria's relationship with her "brothers" and "father". :3

"Huh? Wha? Huh? I'mma no' assysleep..." Kairaishi blinked and snorted, his head jerking back up as he blinked sleepily, trying his best to look awake.