'Ya know i just walked in you coulda sayed soemthing before i wasted my breathe on this idiot...fine leave him to you but when the beating comes in I'll be at the bar, haven't had a drink in days anyone wanna join me?'
OOC If u would've read. (no offense) He said he poured liquid sunshine down your throat and you were writhing on the floor. You Said you were out your house.
(rolls eyes) "Just call me Lonestar or JL, for your information by the way, I don't like other people's voices in my head, just to warn you." I say slightly bored. "You really wouldn't like what I could do if you crossed me the wrong way." (moisture from the air starts to be drawn out making it extremely humid in the room and the moisture forming into a large broadsword of water that has the density of steel) "Just stay out of my head and you'll be fine" I reply smartly.
Marcus wakes u suddenly and kills off his army realizing what he has done he remembers his brief struggle with the poison and how that stuff blew over him. He says a prayer for their soles and walks out his door "now that's that is done with" he sets out looking for the poison
I see the look in my friend's eyes, but say nothing of it at the moment. "No." I say firmly to the stranger. My eyes wander to the crowd, analyzing for threats of any sort.
OOC IRONHULK, YOU ARE IN MY ROOM IN THE KREMLIN PALACE! YOU ARE TOO WEAK TO FIGHT BACK FROM JL ATTACKING YOU! YOU ARE IN PAIN FROM THE LIQUID SUNSHINE! Camotan, you cannot control what I say. That's against the rules of rp.
I get up after fully forming into a black cat and I run towards the site of the fight and I fully check out the scene. "Well... It isn't too bad. Need to pick up my left over fur though from being slammed into a wall..." I whisper negatively
'Alekandre join me its a bit of a hassle to drink alone I would enjoy some company to take my mind off this Bastard and besides we need to talk about what to do with this poison guy when he wakes up.
I start to pad onto the site to pick up any remains as large snow flakes start to fall onto my fur. "Blech" I mutter to Myself and finishes The chore, bringing remains to my alley.
Ooc oh guess I didn't read that ok then umm Marcus wakes up where the hell am I he thinks to himself. He remembers his battle with the poision and he felt something he hadnt in years fear.....
He see's a dragon standing in the doorway he asks "why did u help me I'm a god damn bad guy you should have killed me when you had the chance" he then tries to get out of bed but collapses
I am not you friend. I will never be your friend. Get out! Get out of my room NOW! GET OUT! LEAVE THIS DEMON ALONE! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!, I screamed maniacally Jace's head using telepathy.
OOC sorry feather I skimmed your post really trying hard not to be an ass i really am trying (really I've been resisting the urge to ruin this)
“What are you doing? Acting as if you are in bed? You were never in bed!” I say, kicking Marcus in his nose. “Alometoï!” I say, chaining Marcus to a wall with magic. “Smighter! Give me a hug you cute little elf! I missed you! What are we gonna do about these idiots!? We've got Marcus, Jace, and The Poison!”
Marcus screamed with pain but slowly regained his strength begged if "I leave you must give me my falchion back it's the only thing I have left from my past...." he then snatches it from a table walks out of the house into the street. He kills a pedestrian drinks the blood and feels his strength returning