Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170511121030

(Too late.)

I stand still. "ICARUS, technical difficulties." A large hologram projects in front of me, with a standard 'TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES PLEASE STAND BY' message on it. Behind the hologram, I fabricate and pull on a pair of Blink Boots. I wave my hand and the hologram disappears, once more allowing the darkness to reign supreme. "Well, you can't catch what you can't see!" I Blink forward experimentally. "Okay, I've got the hang of it. You should never have gotten on board my submarine. They're going to have to bury you in a SOUP CAN!"