Broken Fourth Wall

[Ara Av-Toa]

Fayam was fully ready to fight off the ink and monsters.


Anna asked to nobody in particular: "Why...?"


Mary shugged and sat down. "Not everyone has a purpose."

[Tim Siguire]

Tim continued to wonder what was happening. He decided to get clode to Nixon, using the clone. He grabbed his clone and threw him to the other end of the canyon. The clone landed and turned before reappearing beside what he suspected to be Nixon.

"Hey, you, what happened to you... what is this friggin stuff? ..." **indistinguishable rapid whispers**

[nixon/monto]

*when Shoon casted light at the tower had broken a little and it hurt the closest monsters. Those monsters then threw spears of hardened black ink in hopes of distracting Shoon long enough to stop casting. Nixon was watching the spears when he heard a voice right next to him ask. "Hey, you, what happened to you... What is this friggin stuff?"  Nixon then responded with his normal voice but not as cheerful as it usually is.*

"This stuff is the essence of the hatred and solidarity I have had in the "real world." It has made me stronger then ever! Now I can destroy what started my turning. As we speak Nixon Lee Monto is being erased from all across the world. His past, his future, his present. You may never reach his heart again! HAHAHAHAHA!  }:)  "

*while laughing a little patch of black spread away from his eyeball (or where it should be.) and exposed Nixons eye. It looked terrified. Nixon is still in there!*

[Tim Siguire]

"Interesting... hey you ever heard of fruit punch?" Tim handed the figure a bunch of fruit to hold and stand in front of, the  punched his face with half of his full power.
"It's a good drink, but personally... I prefer lemonade, ginger ale, sprite, you know the clear drinks with decent flavor. Not big on fruity flavors, but v8 is good. Welch is good." Tim then backed away, seeing if the punch did anything.

[Sub-Zero Knight]

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!" Foxi screeched, her huge black wings spread to their full length and her eyes narrowed and glowing pink. The catfox was clearly confused about this events of this thread.

[Cifero Windtail]

Viola shrugged. "The usual random battle thing. You know."


Clare watched the ink creatures from a distance, ready to charge into battle if need be.


Cassy shrugged and sheathed her dagger, wincing a touch and rubbing her midsection through her shirt. "Fair point... some people can just be purposeless if they'd like," she said.


Daisy shrugged, the pink glow beneath her shirt slowly fading. "Because of the message, I suppose."

[Ara Av-Toa]

Fayam laughed cruelly as he tried taking out the enemy.


Anna shook her head. "Daisy, I'm not talking about that glow. I'm wondering as to why that tart was sent."


Mary responded: "Oh yeah... Well, what's the point if everything and everyone has a 'purpose'? Some things were meant to be pointless and to not matter. Like this thread, for instance."

[Cifero Windtail]

Fayam laughed cruelly as he tried taking out the enemy.


Anna shook her head. "Daisy, I'm not talking about that glow. I'm wondering as to why that tart was sent."


Mary responded: "Oh yeah... Well, what's the point if everything and everyone has a 'purpose'? Some things were meant to be pointless and to not matter. Like this thread, for instance."

Daisy flushed as the glow was mentioned. "I was also talking about the tart," she murmured. "I think someone was just having a bit of fun there, and referencing Nyan Cat."


Cassy looked at Mary for a few seconds, then burst out laughing. "Hehehe.... Fair point, Mary," she said once she could form a coherent sentence again. The crat wiped a tear from her cheek, still giggling like an idiot. "How's your tea?"

[Tim Siguire]

Tim walked up to daisy in a fourth wall limbo and poked her belly.
"Hey. How you two doing?" Also taalking to Anna

[Cifero Windtail]

Daisy flushed darkly, letting out a surprised yip and slapping her hands over her belly. "Tim!" she murmured, looking rather embarrassed.

[Tim Siguire]

"Oh, did I surrise you, Daisy.. sorry. Your hair looks nice today. Everyone feeling well?
not counting the effects of this mysterious goo."

[Ara Av-Toa]

Anna responded: "Um... Well Tim, I'm doing fine. But be a gentleman and don't poke her again, ok?"


Mary smiled. "Oh well... The tea? In this dimension I can imagine it any flavor it could be. It's fine. And... do you know where I picked that phrase up?"

[Cifero Windtail]

Cassy stroked her chin. "It does sound familiar," she said, thinking aloud. "Someone important might've said it."




Daisy grinned sheepishly. "He does that all the time," she said, waving a hand casually. "I'm fine, Tim... and thank you." The celestial wolf gently brushed some of her short-cut pink hair out of her face. "I thought I'd let my bangs grow out a bit."

[Ara Av-Toa]

Anna shugged. "Oh well. At least it doesn't seem to be a harmful habit..."



Mary lauhged. "Actually, no. I- or rather, my creator- picked that phrase up from a game, Little Inferno it's called. On a certain moment in there you'll receive a letter stating that 'They didn't matter. They were designed to not matter. Little Inferno Entertainment Fireplace was designed to not matter.' To imagine, it's a game in which you burn stuff for fun. Needless to say 'they' refers to the objects that can be burned."

Post Merge: September 12, 2016, 06:05:52 PMAnna shugged. "Oh well. At least it doesn't seem to be a harmful habit..."



Mary lauhged. "Actually, no. I- or rather, my creator- picked that phrase up from a game, Little Inferno it's called. On a certain moment in there you'll receive a letter stating that 'They didn't matter. They were designed to not matter. Little Inferno Entertainment Fireplace was designed to not matter.' To imagine, it's a game in which you burn stuff for fun. Needless to say 'they' refers to the objects that can be burned."

[Cifero Windtail]

Anna shugged. "Oh well. At least it doesn't seem to be a harmful habit..."



Mary lauhged. "Actually, no. I- or rather, my creator- picked that phrase up from a game, Little Inferno it's called. On a certain moment in there you'll receive a letter stating that 'They didn't matter. They were designed to not matter. Little Inferno Entertainment Fireplace was designed to not matter.' To imagine, it's a game in which you burn stuff for fun. Needless to say 'they' refers to the objects that can be burned."


Post Merge: September 12, 2016, 06:05:52 PM
Anna shugged. "Oh well. At least it doesn't seem to be a harmful habit..."



Mary lauhged. "Actually, no. I- or rather, my creator- picked that phrase up from a game, Little Inferno it's called. On a certain moment in there you'll receive a letter stating that 'They didn't matter. They were designed to not matter. Little Inferno Entertainment Fireplace was designed to not matter.' To imagine, it's a game in which you burn stuff for fun. Needless to say 'they' refers to the objects that can be burned."

Cassy cocked her head at Mary. "Little Inferno...?" she murmured. "Can't say I've heard of that..."


Daisy smiled sheepishly and rubbed the back of her head. "It's not... Actually, it helps with my reflexes a touch..." The celestial wolf chuckled. "Though I think he'd rather touch my butt."