Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-37629772-20191129110558

(Milk bones? Like the dog treats my dude?)

Theo places a hand of reassurance on Lulu's head, as he kept his eyes trained on the meat-head who had the little dogdy mamono in his clutches no more than a couple seconds beforehand.

"What?" Urru said in the bluntest tone known to both mamonokind and mankind, seeming to not give a damn about holding Lulu hostage.

"You saw these smooching?" Louie asks A, obviously refering to the cat and pooche in the room.

"Ha! Let me guess, the RMRP taught you that? hehe" Louie asked Theo, making it obvious he didn't believe their love to be purely organic and was more forced.

"Uuuuuuh, no?......." Theo gave a confused response back, no catching on to what the bunny boxer meant by that.

"....You know?........They take you into their huts and show you things you thought only happened in porn? Wait! You haven't been brainwashed?!"

"Of course not!"

"Huh.....neat..."

Of course, A had to give her imput on the situation between Lulu and Theo. "You shoud've seen it, they were all like 'Oh I LoVe YoU, Oh TaKe me' pfffffttt! HAHA!" A jokingly mocks them, show her amount of maturity when it comes to things like the such. She then casually switches her attention back to Kreed and says "By the way, who you talking to?"

While Kreed was messenging, A casually decided to mold her ears to those of Kreed's species, allowing her to evesdrop on his signal sent to Lia.

"Honestly, Obsidian is going to have a field day when shes found out about you two." Louie added.

MEANWHILE

At this point, Steven decided to do the same. Embracing his old friend as he just cried and cried until he could only whimper due to the lack of tears available. Eventually he just started and just looked blankly into nothing.

"Why am I even doing this?...." he says, quietly and depressed. "I know it's not going to bring them back, even when I caught the bastard, nothing changed...."

He then reaches for the container on his back, bring the round, flamed filled ball in front of him and Camilia.

"Even though I use him on a daily basis as nothing but a weapon, I feel nothing....No the self-rewarding feel of revenge, no happiness for knowing he won't hurt anyone anymore, I feel.......blank."

As Steven and Camilia focused more closely on the flames, a hand of fire suddenly slam it's palm on the close, scaring Camilia but not steven. The Ignis was trapped in the ball and was just as violent with it's actions as Steven described. His crimson eyes among the flames moved from place to place, searching for a way out as it just bounced off the surfaces of the glass enclosure.

MEANWHILE

Verthatoth pinched the photo with his index finger and thumb, before placing it in his breast pocket after saying "Thank you" to Roxy.

"If it makes you feel any better" Verthatoth talked to Roxy "I could order us something sweet....Would you like that?"

MEANWHILE

As Jack lays on the floor, thanks the whacking his boss gave him, he angryily looked at the necklace he held in his hand before chucking into the Siren's hands, showing not interest in fakes. He used his nail covered bat to help him get back up as he looks through the pockets of his leather jacket and ripped jeans, checking out the other jewels he took before hand to make sure they were genuine.

"Fucking......pearls.....fucking plastic...." He mutters under his breath as he follows his gang to the exit.

Derrick carries the bulk of the goods, slinging them over his shoulders by the kilograms. His Frankenstein's monster like stature and features, makes it so that he can make up for his lack of brains, for his immense brawn.

"I swear if these earrings from that vamp are some cheap, fake-ass-" Jack's ranting was interupted by a strange ticking that come from seemingly nowhere. As he looked around for the source, Derrick would point out something on the ground.

"Is that a watch?" The lughead says as he scratches his head in confusion. Jack looked down at his foot only to notice a circle shaped pocket watch. When he picked it up and examined it, he noticed the fine brass, antique finishes on it, even the steampunk cogs and gears placed on the inside seemed to be special in their own little way.

The only real problems it had was the annoying ticking, how fast the hands moved and that it seemed to be going counter clockwise instead of-

BOOM

With a thundering crash and a destructive boom, the clock exploded sending eachmember of the crew, excluding the zombie grunts flying into seperate areas of the bank. Jack's slammed into a concrete pillar and fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes. As he struggled to get up, he would hear Derrick mutter something along the lines of "Head hurty...." In a saddened tone.

Suddenly, the aforementioned undead grunts suddenly were impaled by large, black crystals that errupted from the ground, impairing their ability to use their guns but not killing them.

"Ooooooohhhhh! It seems that bag of bones is at it again!" A voice, sounding like a rather silly man called out in from the dust, followed by a mature, femine voice that called out "So it would seem..."

Two figures appear from the rubble, the rubble that just about hit the hostages but were blocked just in time by pillars of black rock. One sporting a leather flock coat with victorian strapped boots and an intense set of stemapunk themed gear. On top of his head, sat a top hat decorated with all manner of things, from exotic feathers to colourful brooches to a massive price tag stating the cost of his fancy head wear was $20 bucks. He wore a massive grin on top of all this fancy wear. He seemed to be a human taking inspiration from of the very well known mushroom mamono of Wonderland, Mad Hatters, or in this case......The Mad Hatter. (His name BTW)

The second figure had a more, how do I say this....curvy downstairs, despite her entire body being made out of solid, volcanic stone. One side of her body appear to have veins lit up like a stream of lava, while the other side had a cooler, icy glow to them instead. Her eyes also appeared to be cover up by a set of shades, made from the same material as her entire body....Obsidian. (Her name FYI)