A Modern Day Fantasy Rp [6/10]

"Which shard?"

 

Oof. I didn't get a response. xD

 

oof

TS for magic gets you!!!!!!!

Nothing....

Literally nothing special about the dude... not even a light in their body or anything.

"How about you hand over the shard and then I can let you think about your past."

The figure extends a hand out.

Did I say the shard starts to glow????

Oh and the shard is blindingly pure white in TS... wouldn't recommend to look at it in TS for a long time.

"Stop fooling around."

The room begins to darken

Here's your dope response xdddddddd

Let's just have the guy say what he said to another dude xd

 

"Handing over my lucky charm? I don't think so, buddy."

He puts his hands in his pockets, his right hand on his gun.

 

I make a mouth with my right hand and begin to move it. "Bla bla bla. Pothead talk, not listening."

 

"Fine, here catch" I throw a bomb shard at him

 

“You’re mistaken. It’s entirely my concern, as I am currently in possession of the shard.”

 

I like how dem higher beings told us to protect the shards. But we were TPed to people who wanted the shards.
"What is the shard?"
SS him.

 

Root sprout from the ground... black / greyish faded transparent roots...

But they are completely reminiscent of the roots that that angel from earlier used to kill everyone near the intersection...

The man stops walking to you and the roots start to slowly creep towards you.

Another Caw Caw comes from the crow.

What now?

The room darkens even more fading to pitch black making the man no longer visible.

Suddenly, there's a sweep directed at your right leg and you fall to the floor.

You manage to keep hold of the glowing shard in your fist... however, it doesn't help in providing any light to reveal the room.

"How about you just hand it over and the darkness will go away?"

The bomb explodes in his face not damaging anything else in the area....

However, when the smoke clears....

The figure is standing there as if nothing happened.

"Enough child's play. Hand over the shard."

"You won't be soon. Either you can go the voluntary route of simply handing it over, or I can kick you around until you hand it over."

"Nothing of your concern."

Hm.... SS doesn't work? It's like as if SS is saying that the man you're talking to doesn't even exist...

No blue flash or anything... just simply doesn't work.

 

"Kinda is if you want the right one."

(and then before that the things that TPed us are actually the bad guys, and these people need the shards to save the world)

I quickly scan over the surroundings.

 

"Which one?"

 

"How about I don't listen to the pothead that keeps asking for something that is probably an hallucination?" I suggest, rolling to the direction I last saw windows to both get closer to an exit and to check if he is in that direction.

 

Thomas ignites a quick burst of fire from his body, burning away the roots.
"Plants huh? Alright."

 

It's literally just your average Greenwich Village street with apartment houses...

Not many cars fill the road either... ooh a van xd.

The figure doesn't move.

However, a floating bow and arrow forms above him... wait...

A wooden recurve wood bow... with symbols on them...

The exact symbols on Fier Sarma... or Iron String... Kayla's bow.

The arrow is pointed directly at you and already pulled back by nothing.

What now?

The figure doesn't move...

As you make your move to roll, something seems to form at both your feet pinning your feet to the ground...

"I'd highly suggest handing it over now."

 

That means I know where he is right?

 

The roots quickly form back again and a black wind puts out the fire.

"Plants you may call them."

Nope oof

Still pitch black room and your pinned to the floor by your two feet.

 

Yeah, but do I know there is something in that rough direction?

 

Yazu puts his hand up to observe the shard before taking in their surroundings.
Fera keeps her fist clenched to her side and stares blankly at the graves.
"Why would they take us here? Why here of all places!" Fera yells stomping her foot on the floor.
"Fera, calm down. I don't know why they would cruelly take us here, but -"
Yazu turns to face the shady figure.
"We have some company to deal with right now."

 

"Is that all?"

He surrounds himself with a blue fire, which are way hotter then a normal flame. He tries to keep the flame going, eventhough the wind is trying to put it out.

 

"So who are you?"