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(A battle in the Nightmare)
[Thu May 1 2025]
In the Parking Lot of the Elm Street Apartment Complex
It is morning, about 50F(10C) degrees, and there are a few dark grey stormclouds in the sky.
Emily looks around seemingly confused. "What the hell is goin' on here?"
Colton lets out a grunt as he rolls his shoulders, glancing around. "Little dream battle," he says, sniffing at the air. "Who are you running with? Who's your boss?"
Colton says "You got a weapon on you?"
Emily glances warily at Colton and takes a step back. "I am my own boss...", she asserts and shakes her head. "Fuck no... last thing I knew was rolling up on my couch for a nap."
Lifting his eyebrows vaguely, Colton says, "Fine, but tell me which group you represent, so I can explain what you're dreaming about, right?" He taps his axe back against his shoulder. "We're looking for prey in here. We're going to hurt 'em and steal some of their vital energy. You still following along?"
Nikki has gear and such over her pajamas, but she does not seem inclined to use them if no one gets close enough to do so.
"Okay," Colton exhales, pointing his axe towards Nikki. "That's a demigod right there, so you're going to be in a bit of trouble. Daughter of Jupiter or Venus or some shit like that. She's strong. You know how to fight?" He pauses, then lifts a finger to his earpiece, then glances over to Nikki, raising his voice. "If you can hear me, I think Venice just gave us a hard fuckin' no. We just got put into an alliance."
Emily gives Colton another worried look, decidedly lacking any weapons or armour and her expression one of confusion. She moves a few steps towards Nikki before glancing back at Colton. "'course I know how to fuckin' fight! But I have no fuckin' clue who... or what the hell is goin' on here!"
"Look, I can see you're angelborn," Colton says, gesturing to the tiny little bird's wings that have manifested in the nightmare around Emily. "So just... take a breath, calm down. We won't fight today. Shenanigans from overseas."
Emily sighs deeply and crosses her arms, seemingly relaxing a little, but taking a few more steps towards Nikki. "Yeah, harp on about it...", she grumbles, "...I know what I am. And I am my own fuckin' person, thank ya very much. I remember ya, ya almost bit me in half, like half a year ago!"
A Battle In The Nightmare 250502
(A battle in the Nightmare)
[Thu May 1 2025]
In the Parking Lot of the Elm Street Apartment Complex
It is morning, about 50F(10C) degrees, and there are a few dark grey stormclouds in the sky.
Emily looks around seemingly confused. "What the hell is goin' on here?"
Colton lets out a grunt as he rolls his shoulders, glancing around. "Little dream battle," he says, sniffing at the air. "Who are you running with? Who's your boss?"
Colton says "You got a weapon on you?"
Emily glances warily at Colton and takes a step back. "I am my own boss...", she asserts and shakes her head. "Fuck no... last thing I knew was rolling up on my couch for a nap."
Lifting his eyebrows vaguely, Colton says, "Fine, but tell me which group you represent, so I can explain what you're dreaming about, right?" He taps his axe back against his shoulder. "We're looking for prey in here. We're going to hurt 'em and steal some of their vital energy. You still following along?"
Nikki has gear and such over her pajamas, but she does not seem inclined to use them if no one gets close enough to do so.
"Okay," Colton exhales, pointing his axe towards Nikki. "That's a demigod right there, so you're going to be in a bit of trouble. Daughter of Jupiter or Venus or some shit like that. She's strong. You know how to fight?" He pauses, then lifts a finger to his earpiece, then glances over to Nikki, raising his voice. "If you can hear me, I think Venice just gave us a hard fuckin' no. We just got put into an alliance."
Emily gives Colton another worried look, decidedly lacking any weapons or armour and her expression one of confusion. She moves a few steps towards Nikki before glancing back at Colton. "'course I know how to fuckin' fight! But I have no fuckin' clue who... or what the hell is goin' on here!"
"Look, I can see you're angelborn," Colton says, gesturing to the tiny little bird's wings that have manifested in the nightmare around Emily. "So just... take a breath, calm down. We won't fight today. Shenanigans from overseas."
Emily sighs deeply and crosses her arms, seemingly relaxing a little, but taking a few more steps towards Nikki. "Yeah, harp on about it...", she grumbles, "...I know what I am. And I am my own fuckin' person, thank ya very much. I remember ya, ya almost bit me in half, like half a year ago!"