Setting
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
"Hey Max, do you mind if I switch out with you so I can grab a bite to eat?" Ptosh's body looked in drastic need for energy.
Max sympathized,
"Sure, just be careful okay? Remember you're not the only one in it." Max smiled as he noticed even though he sat his guitar down, the vibration of strings refused to pass in suit, he dismissed it as echoing rather than another source.
"Actually, how about we go grab a spot of something together?"
Max felt uneasy about his current placement, he'd wanted to spend less time around Lucio as possible, less of a chance for him to admit that he'd LOST his ability.
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
"So, what are ya hungry for?" Max tried vigorously to take his mind of the impending situation.
Setting
0.00 INK
Ptosh was glad he had his coin to make decisions for him, without it he would really never get anything done. The two approached a corndog stand.
Setting
0.00 INK
"I'll have the usual cheese tofu corn dog, and...."
He waited for Sam to naturally interject and change his order to her favorite cherry blossom sea salt ice cream but she didn't...he pointed to Ptosh in quick recovery.
"He'll have...."
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
Euphoria hit him like a Mack truck. This was the remedy for all his ailments. Handing Ptosh his amazing on a stick he waited for the feeling to reach his friend.
"Oh, this will fix that." With a seemingly impossibly large smile he waited for the flavor to hit Ptosh.
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
"Trust me you're gonna love this."
Setting
0.00 INK
He turned to Max "This....is amazing....."
((LMAO))
Setting
0.00 INK
"I KNOW RIGHT!!!" Max was no doubt as eager as he was happy.
"You wouldn't think it would be...BUT IT IS!!!"
Setting
0.00 INK
Ptosh's head was still reeling from the sensation of the incredible food stuff that was the humble corndog.
Setting
0.00 INK
Max didn't devour the corn dog like he wanted to, he savored every taste before moving on to the next bite. Reveling in the explosion of flavor. They made their way back to the group, Max picked up his guitar right where he had left it and began strumming once more. He was happier this time around.
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
Wynmere listened intently to Sage's lines, her face holding a well rehearsed frown and look of disapproval. As he cried out, her expression darkened, and she answered so the crowd below could hear.
"There is one last obstacle you must face," she began. "I may have fallen from God's good graces, but I have not fallen near as far as you've had to rise. There is no redemption for Demons; you cannot win." Her voice was harsh but strong, and it was then that she seemed to shoot up towards him, wings pushing hard against the air, and arms extended in an 'attack position'.
Their "battle" was to begin full on, and she loved the music that rang out below them; it played to every movement they made. Wyn made a mental note that she would have to thank them each individually later.
Setting
0.00 INK
Sage allowed himself to be hit, before he teleported to right behind her. "The journey upwards has given me strength," he replied, his eyes dark and blazing, as he soared even higher than she had.
He tilted downwards, about to dive, as he let his words ring out again.
"A fallen angel has no hope! A risen demon has everything to gain and nothing to lose!"
He dove.
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
Setting
0.00 INK
Wynmere listened to everything that spilled from Sage's lips, before smirking. "This Angel may have fallen, but there is good enough reason behind it. I will not back down."
She more or less stayed where she was at, until the very last moment before she would have been hit. She quickly pushed herself backwards, his arms almost catching her. Within moments, the blonde haired female was propelling herself downward towards Sage, in an attack position of her own.
"I will not back down!" she started again. "I will be the victor of this battle. Evil never prevails."
Setting
0.00 INK
They all watched the show in amazment until it was done. THe music faded, the crowds disipated, and the acts and the displays gathered in the main performance area and waited for the Ringmaster to address them.
Savi stayed to the back observing everyone, and keeping a particularly curious eye on Will. Something about him made her nervous, and she wasnt sure it was the bad nervous or the excited kind yet.