...tell me about it. She tends to steal any scene I write her into. It's beginning to scare me.
**********Something doesn't feel right. Movement behind me?! SEIN!CRASH. PLOP.
"Oof! ...wait, Imma? How did you?!"
"Sent my chair flying backwards, jumped forwards out of it, and snatched you as you fell out of the ceiling.
Now I've got you in my clutches. Do you surrender?"
"Never! I, Sein, will fight on to the e-hahahHAHAHAAAA! Stop it! IMMMMMMAAAAAA!"
"Give up now? Or do I need to tickle you some more?"
"I give! I give!"
*****
...so I've got AV recordings of a number of enemy types. I could set Mal up to add them to my AR in random places at random times, and then just add a scoring sys-"Owwwwww.... That hurt, little bro!"Couldn't she have just- yes, I'm sure she could've phased... if she'd seen it coming. That means-
"...I'm hurt, Sein. Didn't you expect me to dodge?"
"Not really. I sort of thought you'd catch me!"
"Well, if I'd known that, I'd've tried. As it was, I thought you'd just- you know, sink into the floor, or something."
"Well, I didn't! I hit my head on the floor! As an apology, I demand... hmmm... a piggyback ride! Around the complex!"Really? Yeah, sure- I'll play along.
"Yes, Your Highness. Right away, Your Highness."
"Quiet, steed! Horses don't talk!"Well, excuuuuuuuuuuuuse me, Princess!
"Let us never speak of this. To ANYONE."
"Well, if you care that much about it, Little Brother... nope!"
"Hey! Get back here!"
*****
Something feels off. Breeze shouldn't be here. Air moving... there!
"Got you!"
"No- NEVER! You'll never... oh, all right. You got me. Happy?"
"...please don't pout at me like that. I'd rather be pounced on than see that pouty face of yours."
"Okay!"
*CRASH*
"...Sein... table... digging into (ow!) ...my back!"
"Oh! Right!
That better?"Why did I give her an opening like that?
"...much."
*****
"Don't even try it."
"...you never let me have any fun! Can I get out of the wall, at least?"
"I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to Cinque."
"!"
"Yes, I know you're behind me. Back away. Sein, you can go ahead and come out."
"...ah. Much better!"
"Good. Now, Cinque. Were you trying to test me, or did you have some other business?"
"I came to find you merely to ask how you were doing. I would've already done so, but I suspected Sein was about to pounce, and wished to see how you handled it.
...I'll also admit to some... curiousity... as to whether you'd notice me, and how long it would take."
"Well! I suspect you'd be pleased to know that I noticed you about two minutes ago. I would've spoken up sooner, but I had a feeling-"
"-You saw me coming, too?! A-am I really that predictable?"
"Only to us, Sein." We live with you- if anybody would get you, we would.
...wait. I know that stance. Brace for iiiiiiiiit...
*POUNCE*
"...you didn't fall over?"
"Nope. Saw that coming, too."
My Unitarian Jihad Name is: Brother Atom Bomb of Courteous Debate. Get yours.
I've been writing a bit.
**********Something doesn't feel right. Movement behind me?! SEIN!CRASH. PLOP.
"Oof! ...wait, Imma? How did you?!"
"Sent my chair flying backwards, jumped forwards out of it, and snatched you as you fell out of the ceiling.
Now I've got you in my clutches. Do you surrender?"
"Never! I, Sein, will fight on to the e-hahahHAHAHAAAA! Stop it! IMMMMMMAAAAAA!"
"Give up now? Or do I need to tickle you some more?"
"I give! I give!"
*****
...so I've got AV recordings of a number of enemy types. I could set Mal up to add them to my AR in random places at random times, and then just add a scoring sys-"Owwwwww.... That hurt, little bro!"Couldn't she have just- yes, I'm sure she could've phased... if she'd seen it coming. That means-
"...I'm hurt, Sein. Didn't you expect me to dodge?"
"Not really. I sort of thought you'd catch me!"
"Well, if I'd known that, I'd've tried. As it was, I thought you'd just- you know, sink into the floor, or something."
"Well, I didn't! I hit my head on the floor! As an apology, I demand... hmmm... a piggyback ride! Around the complex!"Really? Yeah, sure- I'll play along.
"Yes, Your Highness. Right away, Your Highness."
"Quiet, steed! Horses don't talk!"Well, excuuuuuuuuuuuuse me, Princess!
"Let us never speak of this. To ANYONE."
"Well, if you care that much about it, Little Brother... nope!"
"Hey! Get back here!"
*****
Something feels off. Breeze shouldn't be here. Air moving... there!
"Got you!"
"No- NEVER! You'll never... oh, all right. You got me. Happy?"
"...please don't pout at me like that. I'd rather be pounced on than see that pouty face of yours."
"Okay!"
*CRASH*
"...Sein... table... digging into (ow!) ...my back!"
"Oh! Right!
That better?"Why did I give her an opening like that?
"...much."
*****
"Don't even try it."
"...you never let me have any fun! Can I get out of the wall, at least?"
"I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to Cinque."
"!"
"Yes, I know you're behind me. Back away. Sein, you can go ahead and come out."
"...ah. Much better!"
"Good. Now, Cinque. Were you trying to test me, or did you have some other business?"
"I came to find you merely to ask how you were doing. I would've already done so, but I suspected Sein was about to pounce, and wished to see how you handled it.
...I'll also admit to some... curiousity... as to whether you'd notice me, and how long it would take."
"Well! I suspect you'd be pleased to know that I noticed you about two minutes ago. I would've spoken up sooner, but I had a feeling-"
"-You saw me coming, too?! A-am I really that predictable?"
"Only to us, Sein." We live with you- if anybody would get you, we would.
...wait. I know that stance. Brace for iiiiiiiiit...
*POUNCE*
"...you didn't fall over?"
"Nope. Saw that coming, too."
My Unitarian Jihad Name is: Brother Atom Bomb of Courteous Debate. Get yours.
I've been writing a bit.