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its_rose_damnit) wrote2010-04-19 09:22 pm
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One Rose Petal Falls - [Action | Accidental Voice]
[One of the newest arrivals finds himself laying face first on the cool forest floor, groaning. His body ached all over, but Dist was sure that came with being shot at by a monstrous replica. One that he himself had unleashed. Ugh, what an idiot he was, to let himself grow so desperate and crazed and release that thing, only to have it kill him in the end. That had broke much more than just a few ribs. ...Well, at least it's not raining.
The white haired man musters up all the strength he has remaining and pushes himself up into a kneeling position. He removes his broken glasses and 'tsks' at them. Useless... The glass was broken. Damn that...that impostor! Dist winces and massages his chest. Most of the pain was fading there, but, oddly, his back hurt the most.
Before inspecting why - he just tacked it on to being dead - he cranes his head up and looks around at the trees around him, scowling.]
Tsk, this isn't exactly what I had envisioned of Hell. Fire and brimstone and all that... Agh, damn this pai--[Dist hisses and recoils his hand quickly as it passes over his shoulder and brushed up against his wings. His eyes widen and a bitter smirk spreads on his lips as he looks over his shoulder and spies his wings.] Well, now. This certainly is a surprise. Someone's idea of a joke, perhaps, if even Hell won't take me.
The white haired man musters up all the strength he has remaining and pushes himself up into a kneeling position. He removes his broken glasses and 'tsks' at them. Useless... The glass was broken. Damn that...that impostor! Dist winces and massages his chest. Most of the pain was fading there, but, oddly, his back hurt the most.
Before inspecting why - he just tacked it on to being dead - he cranes his head up and looks around at the trees around him, scowling.]
Tsk, this isn't exactly what I had envisioned of Hell. Fire and brimstone and all that... Agh, damn this pai--[Dist hisses and recoils his hand quickly as it passes over his shoulder and brushed up against his wings. His eyes widen and a bitter smirk spreads on his lips as he looks over his shoulder and spies his wings.] Well, now. This certainly is a surprise. Someone's idea of a joke, perhaps, if even Hell won't take me.
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[Bernkastel may hear the light snapping of twigs and the shuffle as Dist take the opportunity to check himself over, more importantly those new appendages.] So I see. [Hisses as he realizes just how sensitive these things are. He looks over his shoulder and tries to move them, blinking when they flap once. Interesting...] Such things don't exist where I come from. What exactly is the purpose from traveling to different realities? What exactly do you gain, if you don't mind my asking.
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Haha, something like that. You see, I'm an engineer or sorts back home. A fontechnician - meaning I work with, design, and create fontech, which is an advanced form of technology from my world. Machines, basically~ I make various machines, some actually quite small, but the inner mechanisms are indeed very complex at times. And yes, it's one of my occupations - I'm the best fontechnician on my planet, a true genius!
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A fontechnician? So you can create something out of something else? Or do you also make something out of nothing.