So, first, his hangout went ablaze when night came, that was simply irritating. Watching things burn was fun, but getting burnt was not.
Then, that woman in black with the threadmouth and lantern summoned everyone to that big, grandioise room... no one told him what to do, but he was curious, so he did some listening in... the information was fascinating.
But then she was gone and people ran around like a bunch of fools, he got to kill some monsters and stuff, which had been fun for a while. But now he was bored. And that...
Well, that realy fucking sucked. And now he was in the basemnt of this... Acedia place, and from how the sky looked, he was starting to believe his planar nexus guess of its location was correct. And it was filled with water
( ... )
T-Bag opened his eyes at the smart-ass voice and quelled his desire to lash out with his razor.
A clown stared down at him.
T-Bag just blinked up at the colorful man-thing. Great, now he was hallucinating. That was just fan-fuckng-tastic.
"Please, don't let your sympathy overwhelm me so. My fragile state just couldn't take it," Teddy gave the clown his best eye-roll despite his weakened state.
Kefka could only do one thing about a response such as that... He giggled out a response of easily matching sarcasm. "Oh, I'm totally being sympathetic to a tough-looking guy who can't handle a little pain, my friend," the 'my friend' being very mocking "Sssoooooo. You new to this place or what?"
T-Bag let his head fall back against the wall and a dry laugh wheezed out. "I'm new to every place, buddy," T-Bag spat the last word out, his Alabamian accent coming in thick. "I just got outa prison, everything's new,"
T-Bag grabbed the blue cooler again and pulled it close. "Outa curiosity, where am I?"
Oh, what an interesting accent on this little, tough-looking man with a severed hand, he thought to himself. He didn't recognize it, but considering where he was, there were plenty he wouldn't know. "Oh, prison, eh?" he smirked "You a revolutionary or just a crook? Feh, not that I really give two shits either way, but..."
He snickered at the man's query. "Sadly, you've gone from one prison and into another... You're in a mansion called Acedia where nobody can leave. There's no way out of here. You'll learn to hate this place and the other people here quickly enough, believe me, I know."
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Then, that woman in black with the threadmouth and lantern summoned everyone to that big, grandioise room... no one told him what to do, but he was curious, so he did some listening in... the information was fascinating.
But then she was gone and people ran around like a bunch of fools, he got to kill some monsters and stuff, which had been fun for a while. But now he was bored. And that...
Well, that realy fucking sucked. And now he was in the basemnt of this... Acedia place, and from how the sky looked, he was starting to believe his planar nexus guess of its location was correct. And it was filled with water ( ... )
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A clown stared down at him.
T-Bag just blinked up at the colorful man-thing. Great, now he was hallucinating. That was just fan-fuckng-tastic.
"Please, don't let your sympathy overwhelm me so. My fragile state just couldn't take it," Teddy gave the clown his best eye-roll despite his weakened state.
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"Oh, I'm totally being sympathetic to a tough-looking guy who can't handle a little pain, my friend," the 'my friend' being very mocking "Sssoooooo. You new to this place or what?"
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T-Bag grabbed the blue cooler again and pulled it close. "Outa curiosity, where am I?"
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"Oh, prison, eh?" he smirked "You a revolutionary or just a crook? Feh, not that I really give two shits either way, but..."
He snickered at the man's query.
"Sadly, you've gone from one prison and into another... You're in a mansion called Acedia where nobody can leave. There's no way out of here. You'll learn to hate this place and the other people here quickly enough, believe me, I know."
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