Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161129060922/@comment-26545936-20170519023107

He looks over at the goddess and gives a thumbs up, not even caring about the basilisk that has now latched onto his neck.

Without missing a beat and in a suitably more gruttural rough voice. "After 5 days of excrucating pain, the Basilisk finally died."

The basilisk falls limp to the floor... dead.

"TIME FOR MARCOS YO!"

{Stop}

And everything just... stops, there is no movement and all except K'eth are still, including the goddess, he turns facing a wall with noone at it. "By the way, this isn't a time stop, I literally just made everything except me, 'stop. 'So if you're wondering why if any of these fancy smanshy time immunity shit isn't working... There's a unsuitable answer."

He turns to the Basilisks, all in varying degrees of action, some mid-lunge, others obviously cuddling with those incoporal shadows dudes.

He takes from his left pocket and pulls out a rather simple looking knife... He then proceeds to each and every Basilisk, severing all of their heads, of course their heads do not flop to the ground as everything but him as stopped at this moment.

After all has been said and done with he claps his hands.

{Resume}

And all of the basilisk's heads rolls to the ground!~

"Can we stop destroying the basic fundmentals of this world now please?" He sounded tired from the looks of it.