Post by Shadow Chrestmire on May 10, 2007 16:52:44 GMT -5
Shadow opened the door to his room there was one of those storage thingies in the cornor of the room the place was comfertible in a strange way it seemed like the room knew what he wanted hell every video game in existance could be pulled out of a strange black hole in the wall and the system would change to whatever.
There were also posters and such even an area with the internet that had the homepage of a cool Role play page called Public High School #552.
The bed had Magna Carta Tears Of Blood sheets that changed to whatever he felt like. "This is the sweetest room ever!" But for now lets play some video games. Hello Shadow why don't you play War Gods today and before you ask I'm the C.P.U that controls the room your video games and everything else. I am h2ik6670 "That's too much to remember I'll just call you Karin." O.K I am now regestered as Karin and am happy to be of service. "All right Shadow yawned but but I'm feeling kinda tired to be honest I think I'll take a rain cheak on the games and go to sleep."
Post by Shadow Chrestmire on May 15, 2007 16:28:35 GMT -5
Shadow slept well but his dreams weren't very good all he could dream about was being tourtred for fun from children around the ages of 6-10. Shadow cried in pain. He woke up with a yelling "SOMEONE HELP ME!" Shadow it was just a dream or nightmare in your case.
"Oh right ugh I'm going back to sleep wake me up if I have one again ok Karin?" "Sure thing"
Post by Shadow Chrestmire on Jun 24, 2007 13:41:33 GMT -5
Shadow slept peacefully this time when he woke up Karen had already made his scudule Uh,Karen? I don't have a, he looked up something was wrong. he noticed right away someone took Karin and left him with the infamous Cy-13 a cyborg that had been programed to kill Shadow for years now. (Shadow knows the cyborg but not why it wants to kill him.)
"Aw crap" Shadow had a problem he didden't have his sword with him and it would take too long to unlock the storage cube so he'd have to do without A fight in the dorms was about to begin
Matchal had been disturbed from his sleep by the sound of large pounding footsteps moving down the hallway. Normally, he wouldn't be bothered by strange noises in the middle of the night anymore, but he always had trouble sleeping for a night or two after a full moon. With his sensitive ears pricking he grogilly trudged to his door and opened it. Glancing up and down the hallways he spotted a huge figure, obviously the source of the noise go into a room somewhat down the hall.
Matchal stepped out into the corridor and began to head towards the still open door to give the occupant a peace of his mind. Clothed only in a pair of checkered boxers Matchal, in his feral form, padded down to the door and stuck his head in.
"Hey in there. Some people are trying to get some shut eye here." He called through his extended jaws.
Post by Shadow Chrestmire on Jul 4, 2007 14:57:44 GMT -5
"Yeah so was I Mitchal but th-" Shadow was thrown out the door breaking it in two his speech was cut off by the cyborg chokeing him. mission Terminate Shadow Chrestmire objective in progress warning witness found new objective get rid of wittness by any means nessicery. Shadow took advantige of the cyborg talking to itself and flipped it over him gasping for breath. "Son of a bitch"
Due to Matchal's transformed state it took him a moment to realize the exact nature of the situation. However once he got it he sprang into action. Taking up a stance that looked somewhat like a kick boxing stance he bounced up and down on the balls of his paws for a second or two. A rather strange look for what appeared to be a large wolf man. However, after examining his opponent for a moment he knew exactly what to do.
"Whhhat is hup with all this grap I always have toh dig you hout of Shadow?" Matchal's misshaped mouth and teeth slurred the words slightly as he balanced for a moment more. Then he launched out with a drawn back right hook aimed at the assailant's jaw. With Matchal's impressive strength the blow would probably knock out a normal human easily, but Matchal would be happy with having the cyborg drop Shadow.
Matchal snorted as though it was perfectly obvious. "Well what's whif everythingh tryingh to kilh you always?" Matchal could only shake his head at the ungrateful little guy this was what, the third? Maybe forth time that Matchal had come to Shadows aid in battle. Matchal was starting to lose count. Well, like his mother had always told him: The kind do not ask, the kind do. So here Matchal was, doing again.
Drawing himself up to his full, and impressive hight, Matchal addressed the strange assailant. "Look here, youh. I advise thhat youh withdrawh. Your secrecy ish gone and youh have lost the advantage here."
Post by Shadow Chrestmire on Jul 9, 2007 18:11:43 GMT -5
"Oh really" Shadow said rolling his eyes "tolB gnithgiL" A lighting bolt fired from Shadow's fingures Error,Error,Error a small Red laser (not the kind that are used to shoot with) fired into the sky then dissappeared as the cyborg collasped. "Sucker! Thanks for the help Mitchal you can go back to sleep now." "Hey Karin why didden't you warn me of an intruder?" You never asked me to Shadow Shadow slapped himslef on the forehead "Dammit! Well do it next time no wait do it from now on." Resgistered.
"Youh know it's Matchal." The self named said as he turned his back and headed back to his room. "Why can't anyhone get iht right?" He muttered to himself. Personally Matchal couldn't understand how Shadow could be so easy about an attempt on his life. A stealth shrouded attack in the dormitories of a heavily guarded magic school would take an exceptional amount of planing, skill, and power. If it had been Matchal who was targeted, he'd be a bit more worried.
As things where Matchal knew he wouldn't be getting any sleep tonight. Returning and shutting the door to his room, Matchal turned on his desk lamp and sat at his writing desk. Pulling a peace of paper toward him he readied a pencil in his hand. Not exactly an easy task with a furry claw, but Matchal had gotten used to it and could write almost as well as in his fully human state if far slower and with great care.
Thus Matchal sat, good ol' Matchal, nice always-there-when-you-need-him ignore-him-when-you-don't Matchal. Saving someones life then being dismissed like common labor. Matchal sighed deeply as he tried to shake the thoughts from his head and focus. He had a 2,000 word essay due in three days about ancient theories of why pigs can't be magicked to fly using any methods (Where do you think the saying came from?) and he intended to use some of this insomnia for something useful.
Post by Shadow Chrestmire on Jul 16, 2007 17:43:40 GMT -5
Hello Shadow Shadow slapped his head Anui Kan an Evil preast who tended to try to convert Shadow "I'm not helping you I'm not changeing religion and I'm not listening to one of your false gods crap" Shadow said "I'm trying to sleep" IN THE BEGING MEPHSTO CREA- Shadow Grabed Anui and slammed him into the wall behind him "Begone or else!"