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sirenspull_logs2012-02-02 02:50 am
viraldawn) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-02-02 02:50 am
Entry tags:
open.
Who: Megabyte (viraldawn) and YOU, and also something else!
When: The OPEN part is the morning of February 1st. The CLOSED part is something like 11:50 PST and on.
Where: In the morning, the baseball diamond!
Summary: Megabyte arrives in Siren's Port.
Warnings: VIOLENCE. He will most likely attack and/or threaten on site, so please be advised! Please mosey over to my permissions post or PM me if you want to work out something re: fighting/injuries.
[His revenge. His revenge. Everything he had waited for. Cycles upon cycles of torment in the web, all his carefully laid plans, impersonating the Guardian, the Alias, the gateway command, everything--]
[Everything had been for that moment, that sweet revenge against those miserable sprites he'd longed for for so long, and now this Game had taken it all away in a nano-second]
[Megabyte was furious. Livid. Beyond livid.]
[This game wasn't even anything the virus was used to. The sprites looked strange, he hadn't even remembered a game cube - he couldn't tell which was the user or what was the objective of this game, and to top it off these game sprites had insisted on talking to him.]
[He'd listened. With his claws wrapped around the soft flesh of the throat, with every inch of him wanting to delete the impetuous girl who babbled about "SERO" and "AGI" and nothing he cared to hear about. He wanted Mainframe. He wanted his revenge.]
[But he'd listened. He'd tossed the game sprite aside once she'd babbled the remainder of her pitiful attempt at an explanation and stalked out a few steps, raising his claws against the glare of the sun (What kind of game was this?) and regarding the landscape with contempt.]
[This game had already gone on far too long. And Megabyte was in no mood for games]
viraldawn) and YOU, and also something else!When: The OPEN part is the morning of February 1st. The CLOSED part is something like 11:50 PST and on.
Where: In the morning, the baseball diamond!
Summary: Megabyte arrives in Siren's Port.
Warnings: VIOLENCE. He will most likely attack and/or threaten on site, so please be advised! Please mosey over to my permissions post or PM me if you want to work out something re: fighting/injuries.
[His revenge. His revenge. Everything he had waited for. Cycles upon cycles of torment in the web, all his carefully laid plans, impersonating the Guardian, the Alias, the gateway command, everything--]
[Everything had been for that moment, that sweet revenge against those miserable sprites he'd longed for for so long, and now this Game had taken it all away in a nano-second]
[Megabyte was furious. Livid. Beyond livid.]
[This game wasn't even anything the virus was used to. The sprites looked strange, he hadn't even remembered a game cube - he couldn't tell which was the user or what was the objective of this game, and to top it off these game sprites had insisted on talking to him.]
[He'd listened. With his claws wrapped around the soft flesh of the throat, with every inch of him wanting to delete the impetuous girl who babbled about "SERO" and "AGI" and nothing he cared to hear about. He wanted Mainframe. He wanted his revenge.]
[But he'd listened. He'd tossed the game sprite aside once she'd babbled the remainder of her pitiful attempt at an explanation and stalked out a few steps, raising his claws against the glare of the sun (What kind of game was this?) and regarding the landscape with contempt.]
[This game had already gone on far too long. And Megabyte was in no mood for games]