Flamebringer's hand pauses at his chin in its defeated descent, he looks at Chirithy, expression inscrutable, "Thanks... I guess." They seemed sincere. Like a child almost. How on Terra did it suit him? Unless they were familiar with his arts they wouldn't know that it in fact, did.
More answers that sounded fake and made up, although he was kinda surprised it even had answers. This prank had far too much stupid effort put into it. "Yeah? Care to explain what any of that nonsense means?" He'd never heard of an operator 'Mint'. Wielder could be a synonym for many jobs. At this point, he was just sadistically curious to see how much of a yarn this prankster had decided to spin. And how quickly they'd break.
But then the thing just. Disappears.
There's a puff of smoke and suddenly where there had been a talking plush toy, there wasn't.
He recoiled, stepping back and whipping his head around, looking for any sign of it.
What the heck-
Before he could think much further, he was going to give somebody the scare of their life for their crappy sense of humor- he hears shouting.
The plush toy's voice shouting for help.
In one swift movement he extinguishes the fireball in his hand and draws his katana, moving in the direction of the sound, ignoring the ghosts entirely. If they were in his way he just ran through them.
The plush toy was only a few feet away, and growling at it, full of hostility, was a green beast. It came maybe just above Flamebringer's knee in terms of height, but its posture and behavior screamed predator. Flamebringer didn't give a crap about the plush doll, but he wasn't going to turn his back on something willing to gore him the moment he walked away.
He stepped over the toy and kicked the beast back, watching it tumble away as he drew his jagged greatsword off his back, growling right back at it. He didn't kill beasts for no reason, but if it didn't back off, he had no problem turning it to shreds.
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More answers that sounded fake and made up, although he was kinda surprised it even had answers. This prank had far too much stupid effort put into it. "Yeah? Care to explain what any of that nonsense means?" He'd never heard of an operator 'Mint'. Wielder could be a synonym for many jobs. At this point, he was just sadistically curious to see how much of a yarn this prankster had decided to spin. And how quickly they'd break.
But then the thing just. Disappears.
There's a puff of smoke and suddenly where there had been a talking plush toy, there wasn't.
He recoiled, stepping back and whipping his head around, looking for any sign of it.
What the heck-
Before he could think much further, he was going to give somebody the scare of their life for their crappy sense of humor- he hears shouting.
The plush toy's voice shouting for help.
In one swift movement he extinguishes the fireball in his hand and draws his katana, moving in the direction of the sound, ignoring the ghosts entirely. If they were in his way he just ran through them.
The plush toy was only a few feet away, and growling at it, full of hostility, was a green beast. It came maybe just above Flamebringer's knee in terms of height, but its posture and behavior screamed predator. Flamebringer didn't give a crap about the plush doll, but he wasn't going to turn his back on something willing to gore him the moment he walked away.
He stepped over the toy and kicked the beast back, watching it tumble away as he drew his jagged greatsword off his back, growling right back at it. He didn't kill beasts for no reason, but if it didn't back off, he had no problem turning it to shreds.