fishwife: (but you ain't got my number)
ᴜɴᴅʏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅʏɪɴɢ ([personal profile] fishwife) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2015-12-12 10:14 pm

* It's time to FIGHT.

Who: Undyne and whoever!
Broadcast: Yes
Action: on the Marsiva
When: pre-Shuffle

[video;]

[Today there's a blue fish lady onscreen. She ROARS and slams a conjured lance through the nearest table, splitting it in half. Poor hospitality deck, it never asked for this. She grabs the spear and looks at the console with a discerning yellow eye. The other eye is covered by an eyepatch and a bit of red hair.]

No one captures me. Not unless they have a DEATH WISH!

[She brandishes her spear with a twirl and shoves it solidly into the floor. Her grin shows jagged sharky teeth, and it nearly splits her face in half. Is she making you uneasy? Good.]

It's been a while since I had a real fight. Come out of hiding, cowards! I'll show you why I was made captain of the Royal Guard!

[A captain in... a muscle tank and skinny jeans, sure. Whatever.]
hymnals: i won't lie down as you walk away (not afraid of the price i pay)

video;

[personal profile] hymnals 2015-12-13 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Adra glances up from his book, one eye shut.]

Hey. Settle the fuck down. Some of us are trying to read.
hymnals: where we look for the future (this is the time this is the place)

[personal profile] hymnals 2015-12-22 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
You are being watched by those clowns. And plenty of other clowns, besides.

[He snaps the book shut.]

A treatise on the internal structure of arcane magic.
hymnals: hard for me to use my eyes (it gets so hard to listen)

[personal profile] hymnals 2015-12-23 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
There are some human histories lying around. Not any humans I've ever heard of, though.

[He quirks an eyebrow.]

And no. They don't have long ears, either.