Alright so I guess I'll start cuz I'm Fork Satan
3RD POV ACTIVATE
M sighed and leaned over the side of his throne, gazing off into the depths of Fork Hell, with a look of boredom painted across his face.
(Can we fork with the story? Like, make it crazy?? :)
Connie walked down the hall of the Fork cult headquarters, her grey robe rippling while she walked. She spun a fork in her hands, deep in thought
(Lol)
(I dunt care, and mess with the story as much as you wan)
"Hi!" Heather said from behind M.
(Once again)
M started and glared behind him. "Can you not do that?" He asked indignantly.
A fork plastered Lamborghini suddenly crashed though the large stone wall that made up one side of the throne rooms wall.
M made angry snarling noises and pulls Heather out of the Lamborghini's path.
Adara saw Connie walking to the doors of the castle and jumped down in front of her from where she was perched in a tree. "Hey"
"Ah, uh hi." Connie mumbled, shocked.
The window rolled down as the car came to a screeching halt. An old toothless man smiled a gummy smile as he began to talk. "Wassup M!? How have the forkers been treating you? "
(Lol)
"Ah, uh hi." Connie mumbled, shocked.
"How are you."
M sighed and let go of little Heather, and leaned back down into his throne. His long, fork-strewn robes stirred ominously as he glared at the aged man. "Fine, I haven't aged another year." However, it certainly looked it, in his young face, taught, gray and angry lines appeared.
"Uh.. I'm good." Connie started spinning her fork again.
"Well that's good to know!" The old man grinned, his wrinkled face becoming a wrinkle itself. He was completely ignoring the angry aura surrounding M.
"Are you going down to the catecombs?" Adara asked walking along with her, her dress hugging her curves tightly
(We all need to meet up somehow in this rp!)
"Yeah, the fork battles are going to start in an hour, i have to be prepared for my next foe." Connie clutched her fork in her hand.
M growled under his breath, his angry aura (uses the idiom that Anime just used because originality) not faltering under the slightest. and cast a malevolent look at the man. "Lost your last tooth, eh?"
"Cool, I can't wait to watch you preform again, you are really brilliant" Adara smiled, placing her hands behind her back
Heather walked away from the throne room hoping she never even came to "Fork Hell" Oh it's hel l alright!
"I'm not that good…" Connie shifted uncomfortably.
M rose from his throne, as if Heather leaving was a signal to him. "Anyway, I need to get to the next match of the Fork Battles. I heard this one was going to be especially spectacular." He said with a flat voice and expression.
"Ooh, it will be! " Then Addictus leaned out a bit more from his car window, "and do you want to know what the secret prize will be for the champion? "
"I'm not that good…" Connie shifted uncomfortably.
"If you say so." Adara replied, noticing her sudden shift in movement
"Of course I do, I was the one who allowed it to happen. A special spot at my elbow." He sighed. "I'm hoping it's not some whiny fork."
(Can my character be in the Fork Battles?)
(Sure a little young, but sure)
