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Post by undeaddeadguy on Jun 15, 2007 9:06:29 GMT -5
Gil's is an old fashioned 24 hour diner. Erected in 1960 (on the exact same day John F Kennedy was shot...) the building has been around for quite some time.
The store has one floor. It is made of an old fashioned bar, dining area, kitchen, and a parking lot outside.
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 25, 2007 23:09:41 GMT -5
Christian and Johnny woke up and walked in Johnnys wings were tucked under his robe and Christian was wearing all black the sat down and began talking about the meaning of life
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Post by wolf on Nov 25, 2007 23:29:51 GMT -5
"life itself is irrelevant. its what you do with it that matters."
The wall melted and Makiri stepped through the void. It sealed up and he sat down.
"what's up?"
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 25, 2007 23:31:45 GMT -5
"not much cool wall trick" Christian turned around and the people at the bar where starring "WHAT THE f**k ARE YOU LOOKING AT!" they turned back around
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Post by wolf on Nov 25, 2007 23:38:04 GMT -5
"ah don't worry. they'll forget what they saw as soon as they walk out the door."
He tapped his head.
"been practicing my mind tricks..."
Makiri was dressed in his usual black, sleeveless coat with its upturned collar. he had on a grey t-shirt and jeans. He also looked like he was in his late teens.
"okay..and i started to look my age..."
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 25, 2007 23:40:29 GMT -5
"exactly how old are you in your years 16 17 somwhere around there"
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Post by wolf on Nov 25, 2007 23:47:43 GMT -5
"my home planet takes exactly a thousand, sixty hour days to travel completely around our sun. i have been living since the beginning of all existence, which was a couple hundred billion of your years ago, so that makes me......"
He sat back.
"well, you do the math...i got tired of counting, in fact, i never started because i knew i was going to live forever, so why know? but...my species matures physically in about one of our years, we mature mentally depending on our own internal clocks. some mature as soon as they are hatched, and others never grow up...does that answer your question?"
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 25, 2007 23:50:03 GMT -5
Christian dident awnser but Johnny replied "anyway im not good at mat so ile just forget about it"
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Post by wolf on Nov 25, 2007 23:53:56 GMT -5
He shrugged.
"hey, you asked...."
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 25, 2007 23:56:25 GMT -5
"ya i did,,,,,,,, you ever bomb a building" Christian started to focus again "ooo sounds interesting"
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Post by wolf on Nov 25, 2007 23:58:33 GMT -5
"bombs aren't my style...too much debris, not enough blood. is there a particular reason for this question?"
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 26, 2007 0:02:25 GMT -5
"remember when i said i wasent fond of killing its because i dont like how personal it is when they beg you and such but i do like to bomb and burn and vandalize"
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Post by wolf on Nov 26, 2007 0:09:41 GMT -5
" if you don't like the begging so much then sew their mouths shut, gag them, listen to music....bombing is just a cowardly way of killing because you really don't have the guts to look into their pitiful eyes and tell them you are going to kill them. you need to be away where the guilt cannot get you when that explosion goes off...."
Makiri looked at johnny.
"or am i wrong?"
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 26, 2007 0:13:38 GMT -5
"a little i like to bomb places like irs buildings so i can kill a bunch of rich government pricks at once" Johnny looked around "i think i took some of 122's murderous behaviors when i left" Christian jumped ot of his seat, ran over to the bar and stood on top of it cackeling madly "i am the golden f**ker i have powers you motherf**kers i have power hahaha!" Johnny looked at Makiri "and aperintly some of his sanity"
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Post by wolf on Nov 26, 2007 0:18:19 GMT -5
"yes...i noticed...."
He conjured a fire ball, and threw it at Christian. It swished by, inches from his head before disintegrating.
"sit down before i throw one that isn't supposed to miss."
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