Post by Alaistair on Jul 5, 2015 0:57:06 GMT
(Zucceta, if you are interested, I would like to have a little rp thread with you, as an open invitation to create some connections.)
Alaistair's ship cracked and stuttered to life, waking up a Devil who had finally found the time to sleep. His mind, though, was plagued by the dreams of hell in his mind. He'd shoot awake, with a hallucination greeting him from his mind, sweat pouring out of him! The first was the clown sitting outside the pod window, in its true form, holding a finger to his lips, as a fist punched into the glass... To only phase through. Alaistair flipped the middle finger at the hallucinations every time he got shot awake, uttering something along the lines, "I will break this hell curse and that damned clown!"
The current hallucination looked like a mass of fleshy, bleeding skulls on a body, screeching loudly as they phased through Alaistair's body. He was twitching at the sight of it, but the computer brought him back to his senses, as it alerted,"En-ter-er--er-ing Vege-e-etan Atm-m-m-o-sphere."
His eyes flared up, as he shouted, "WHAT?! You were supposed to- OOf!"
He came across a sudden stop, finding himself being hurled through the glass window in rag doll fashion. He was falling a few hundred feet per second, his armor heating up from the atmosphere. His energy erupted, as he forced himself to come to a stop. He looked up into the sky, to see that a large ship had caught his fractured space pod and was quickly enclosing on him. He put on his scouter, fumbling through frequencies to try and contact the pilots in the atmospheric guard ship.
He then heard a static-swarmed voice come through, to which he beckoned, "Hello? Can you hear me? I need to speak with the ruler of this planet!"
"You are in SSE space. You are under arrest! All possessions will be locked away and you will be tossed into a cell, until it will be d-"
"Moron! I am here from Earth! It was just assaulted by a powerful person! Your Queen would do well with this knowledge, to lead you! I must speak to her now!"
Alaistair's ship cracked and stuttered to life, waking up a Devil who had finally found the time to sleep. His mind, though, was plagued by the dreams of hell in his mind. He'd shoot awake, with a hallucination greeting him from his mind, sweat pouring out of him! The first was the clown sitting outside the pod window, in its true form, holding a finger to his lips, as a fist punched into the glass... To only phase through. Alaistair flipped the middle finger at the hallucinations every time he got shot awake, uttering something along the lines, "I will break this hell curse and that damned clown!"
The current hallucination looked like a mass of fleshy, bleeding skulls on a body, screeching loudly as they phased through Alaistair's body. He was twitching at the sight of it, but the computer brought him back to his senses, as it alerted,"En-ter-er--er-ing Vege-e-etan Atm-m-m-o-sphere."
His eyes flared up, as he shouted, "WHAT?! You were supposed to- OOf!"
He came across a sudden stop, finding himself being hurled through the glass window in rag doll fashion. He was falling a few hundred feet per second, his armor heating up from the atmosphere. His energy erupted, as he forced himself to come to a stop. He looked up into the sky, to see that a large ship had caught his fractured space pod and was quickly enclosing on him. He put on his scouter, fumbling through frequencies to try and contact the pilots in the atmospheric guard ship.
He then heard a static-swarmed voice come through, to which he beckoned, "Hello? Can you hear me? I need to speak with the ruler of this planet!"
"You are in SSE space. You are under arrest! All possessions will be locked away and you will be tossed into a cell, until it will be d-"
"Moron! I am here from Earth! It was just assaulted by a powerful person! Your Queen would do well with this knowledge, to lead you! I must speak to her now!"