LeChuck (
beardonfire) wrote2011-11-26 04:12 pm
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7th voodoo curse
[IT'S...
IT'S...
IT'S BEAUTIFUL.
What a wonderful thing to wake up to! Nothing but destruction as far as the eye can see! A true hell on earth! It was as if all of LeChuck's dreams were coming true. In fact, this had put him in such a good mood that he didn't even mind that his nice pirate clothes had gone missing. Ah, he so did love the smell of brimstone in the morning!]
[A: You might find LeChuck today sitting on top of a pile of rubble that may have been a house once, staring off in the distance. Another Mayfieldian quietly contemplating his own mortality in the face of the apocalypse? Nah, he's admiring the magnificent view. But you can go ahead and think it's first one if you want.]
[B: You can also find LeChuck wandering through what's left of Mayfield, poking through the ruins for... supplies? Weapons? Who knows. When he sees you, he'll offer a neighborly wave and a smile.]
Quite a pickle we've gotten ourselves into, isn't it? You know, I've heard tales of pirate crews who, after being lost at sea for weeks and running out of food, were forced to kill their weakest members and eat them! But I'm sure it won't come to that here, right? We just need to stay positive! [hearty laugh]
IT'S...
IT'S BEAUTIFUL.
What a wonderful thing to wake up to! Nothing but destruction as far as the eye can see! A true hell on earth! It was as if all of LeChuck's dreams were coming true. In fact, this had put him in such a good mood that he didn't even mind that his nice pirate clothes had gone missing. Ah, he so did love the smell of brimstone in the morning!]
[A: You might find LeChuck today sitting on top of a pile of rubble that may have been a house once, staring off in the distance. Another Mayfieldian quietly contemplating his own mortality in the face of the apocalypse? Nah, he's admiring the magnificent view. But you can go ahead and think it's first one if you want.]
[B: You can also find LeChuck wandering through what's left of Mayfield, poking through the ruins for... supplies? Weapons? Who knows. When he sees you, he'll offer a neighborly wave and a smile.]
Quite a pickle we've gotten ourselves into, isn't it? You know, I've heard tales of pirate crews who, after being lost at sea for weeks and running out of food, were forced to kill their weakest members and eat them! But I'm sure it won't come to that here, right? We just need to stay positive! [hearty laugh]
B
I don't think the town will keep itself like this for that long. Its probably just retaliating for no one eating the Turkey.
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B
That's terrible. Only Reavers'd...
A
[With a medkit around his back among other tools in his pockets, the Doctor gives LeChuck a wave as he approaches him.]
You seem to be in high spirits.
B
Hmph. Pirates like that just don't have the right resolve. My experience is that you need your WHOLE crew, weaknesses and all. A little starvation is just character building.
B
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Now the defense forces will band together and say not to succumb, and that we're above us, and many of them will do so, but there will be a few who go out on a murder rampage and get the better materials. The humane thing would be probably to prepare for that but given this town, the smart thing to do right now would probably be to murder the strong opponents before they know its a game, then pick off the weak ones.
[She shrugs a bit and lets out a disgusted sigh]
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I see you've been through quite a lot of these little 'events', haven't you? Judging from my own past experiences, I'd say you are correct! And, as heartless as it may seem that your plan may be the sure bet if survival is one's goal.
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[Oh boy oh boy LeChuck sure hopes they're gonna go on a murdering spree!]
B
[YOU KNOW. Just. In case.]
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[Don't bring it up = LETS TALK ABOUT IT SOME MORE, apparently.]
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My name is Mesousa! It's nice to meat you... uh...
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Though I suppose starvation at sea and in space are two different things. Still, the fact remains.
Anecdotes eh? If this were a different meeting, I might inquire. But, I have to find my crew member. She's somewhere in this mess. You haven't seen her have you? Short on hair, same kind of face, an affinity for yellow, and fingers light enough to take off with a vault or two?
OH GOD I COULD NOT RESIST...
I'M SORRY HE'S AN ASSHOLE
[Tell him moooore.]
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[She shrugs a bit]
This place is all about despair and forcing people to be their worst so I don't expect much.
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