The Mad Queen
Memento Mori. Unus Anus
Commonwealth: Fallout Universe
"How awfully rude!" The Gentleman snapped, appearing in front of the three soldiers again "How dare you ignore my presence! How dare you simply tell me to stand aside as you do what? Try to destroy cricket?! Did your mother never teach you anything about manners, the best thing we British have offered the Multiverse...Well, next to Earl Grey tea."
The Gentleman gripped the end of his cricket bat tightly and using it, gave the three Nod soldiers a damn good thrashing, killing each one with a single hit that scattered their atoms across time and space "Blimey..." The Gentleman muttered "Righty ho. I need to teach these people some manners."
The Gentleman snapped his fingers, appearing before Kane and Master Chief "Kane! You need to teach your men some manners!" He shouted "And oh...A Spartan. The gentleman of the twenty sixth century." He nodded in approval of the Spartan before turning his attention to Kane "Teach your men some manners, or I will." He threatened
@Stamper
American Frontier 1790
"Goddamnit." Gregory muttered "We just talked this buggers out of shootin' us. Sure, let's threaten them for chuckin' holy water in our face! Great idea!" Gregory gave Jotaro a sarcastic thumbs up.
"Unless he gets possessed, we won't need to chuck holy water in his face." The leader of the fort butted in, stepping forwards. Like all of his soldiers, he too was wearing blue, however he appeared to be much older than most of those under his command.
His outfit appeared to have several small holes around the area of the man's heart and was torn and tattered in several places, revealing a scar across the Commander's left arm. While his hair was rugged and grey. He sported a short, scruffy grey beard that looked unshaven. His brown eyes were tired yet alert and with each word he spoke, in his gruff voice the Commander appeared to generate an aura of respect amongst his troops.
"Mind tellin' us what the bloody 'ell is goin' on?" Gregory asked
"You're an outworlder, aren't you?" The Commander asked suspiciously
"I don't even know what the fook that is."
"Watch your tone." A soldier butted in, snapping at Gregory with bitterness "You are speaking directly to Commander Arthur O'Malley."
"They probably don't know who I am, Private Lewis." Arthur replied "They're outworlders. Examine their outfits, their equipment."
"We ain't' aliens." Gregory sighed "Well, at least I'm not."
"Aliens?" Arthur asked "No. Not that kind of outworlder. I am speaking about the kind that travel between dimensions."
@Sheaon13
New York City: MCU
"Most people get pissy when I copy their voice. It's like hearing your voice in a recording I suppose." The Woman shrugged "I want your loyalty, Kakarot." She began, speaking in a serious tone "If I ask you to kill for me, y'all will. That's if you want to see your family again. I won't ask you to take innocent lives, but I will expect you to kill for me, understand?"
"How awfully rude!" The Gentleman snapped, appearing in front of the three soldiers again "How dare you ignore my presence! How dare you simply tell me to stand aside as you do what? Try to destroy cricket?! Did your mother never teach you anything about manners, the best thing we British have offered the Multiverse...Well, next to Earl Grey tea."
The Gentleman gripped the end of his cricket bat tightly and using it, gave the three Nod soldiers a damn good thrashing, killing each one with a single hit that scattered their atoms across time and space "Blimey..." The Gentleman muttered "Righty ho. I need to teach these people some manners."
The Gentleman snapped his fingers, appearing before Kane and Master Chief "Kane! You need to teach your men some manners!" He shouted "And oh...A Spartan. The gentleman of the twenty sixth century." He nodded in approval of the Spartan before turning his attention to Kane "Teach your men some manners, or I will." He threatened
@Stamper
American Frontier 1790
"Goddamnit." Gregory muttered "We just talked this buggers out of shootin' us. Sure, let's threaten them for chuckin' holy water in our face! Great idea!" Gregory gave Jotaro a sarcastic thumbs up.
"Unless he gets possessed, we won't need to chuck holy water in his face." The leader of the fort butted in, stepping forwards. Like all of his soldiers, he too was wearing blue, however he appeared to be much older than most of those under his command.
His outfit appeared to have several small holes around the area of the man's heart and was torn and tattered in several places, revealing a scar across the Commander's left arm. While his hair was rugged and grey. He sported a short, scruffy grey beard that looked unshaven. His brown eyes were tired yet alert and with each word he spoke, in his gruff voice the Commander appeared to generate an aura of respect amongst his troops.
"Mind tellin' us what the bloody 'ell is goin' on?" Gregory asked
"You're an outworlder, aren't you?" The Commander asked suspiciously
"I don't even know what the fook that is."
"Watch your tone." A soldier butted in, snapping at Gregory with bitterness "You are speaking directly to Commander Arthur O'Malley."
"They probably don't know who I am, Private Lewis." Arthur replied "They're outworlders. Examine their outfits, their equipment."
"We ain't' aliens." Gregory sighed "Well, at least I'm not."
"Aliens?" Arthur asked "No. Not that kind of outworlder. I am speaking about the kind that travel between dimensions."
@Sheaon13
New York City: MCU
"Most people get pissy when I copy their voice. It's like hearing your voice in a recording I suppose." The Woman shrugged "I want your loyalty, Kakarot." She began, speaking in a serious tone "If I ask you to kill for me, y'all will. That's if you want to see your family again. I won't ask you to take innocent lives, but I will expect you to kill for me, understand?"