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"NOT UNTIL THEY APOLOGIZE."
“No way in-“

Pol just looks at Draucon, not saying anything.


For a moment they just look at each other, Pol barely even putting on a puppy dog face.


After a moment, Draucon, taken ever so slightly aback, clears his throat.
“…”

He crosses his arms, glancing at W.O.R.T.
<…:red:ing fine.>
“…Uh. Fine.
I apologise.”

Dark, meanwhile, glances back at Father Garundel, face still eyeless.
“Some giga spider, so far.”
 
“No way in-“

Pol just looks at Draucon, not saying anything.


For a moment they just look at each other, Pol barely even putting on a puppy dog face.


After a moment, Draucon, taken ever so slightly aback, clears his throat.
“…”

He crosses his arms, glancing at W.O.R.T.
<…:red:ing fine.>
“…Uh. Fine.
I apologise.”
"...YOU DO UNDERSTAND I AM CAPABLE OF RECOGNIZING HOW LITTLE YOU MEAN THAT, YES?"
 
"...YOU DO UNDERSTAND I AM CAPABLE OF RECOGNIZING HOW LITTLE YOU MEAN THAT, YES?"
“…so what.”
Pol nudge-bumps Draucon’s shoulder, now actually giving a pleading look.
“Draucon…!”
“Please…”

Draucon huffs as Pol flies between W.O.R.T. and Draucon again, now looking at the trash pile robot apologetically.
“…look. I’m sure nobody wants trouble here, so…”
 
“…so what.”
Pol nudge-bumps Draucon’s shoulder, now actually giving a pleading look.
“Draucon…!”
“Please…”

Draucon huffs as Pol flies between W.O.R.T. and Draucon again, now looking at the trash pile robot apologetically.
“…look. I’m sure nobody wants trouble here, so…”
"THAT IS WHERE YOU ARE MISTAKEN. IF I COULD, I WOULD BE ATTEMPTING TO ERADICATE YOU ALL AT THIS EXACT MOMENT. I CAN SIMPLY DISPLACE MY COMPLETE INTOLERANCE OF YOU ORGANICS IN FAVOR OF MUTUAL BENEFIT."
W.O.R.T very precariously leans around Pol to glare at Dracuon.
"UNLIKE OTHERS."
 
"THAT IS WHERE YOU ARE MISTAKEN. IF I COULD, I WOULD BE ATTEMPTING TO ERADICATE YOU ALL AT THIS EXACT MOMENT. I CAN SIMPLY DISPLACE MY COMPLETE INTOLERANCE OF YOU ORGANICS IN FAVOR OF MUTUAL BENEFIT."
W.O.R.T very precariously leans around Pol to glare at Dracuon.
"UNLIKE OTHERS."
“…so in other words, you don’t want to kill us all because we might be able to help you with something too.”

Draucon just glares back before looking away.
<What a grudge.>
<…never mind the fact Pol just understood all those “big words”.>
 
"NOT YOU. THE OTHER ONE. YOU, I WOULD DERIVE IMMENSE SATISFACTION FROM REDUCING DOWN TO THE ATOMIC LEVEL."
“...Dark, huh?”
“…”
“Where did he go, anyway?”

Draucon glances around, huffing in annoyance again, but to a lesser degree.

Pol flies over to Draucon.
“…maybe Luis saw him?”
“Maybe…”
“…”
“How about you talk to Luis, W.O.R.T.”
 
“...Dark, huh?”
“…”
“Where did he go, anyway?”

Draucon glances around, huffing in annoyance again, but to a lesser degree.

Pol flies over to Draucon.
“…maybe Luis saw him?”
“Maybe…”
“…”
“How about you talk to Luis, W.O.R.T.”
"..."

He just sorta leans forward.

"Call me that again and I'll teach the heavens your screams."

He then just... wheels off.

The centipede just kinda watches, confused.
 
"..."

He just sorta leans forward.

"Call me that again and I'll teach the heavens your screams."

He then just... wheels off.

The centipede just kinda watches, confused.
“…”
Draucon just huffs again as he glances away.
<Fine. Guess I can at least try doing that if Dark seems to like him. I think…>

Pol just looks at Draucon, worried, before flying off to fly around, practicing her flying while now keeping an eye on everyone herself.
 
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