By plurkular demand

[stone-gun-nest.livejournal.com]

They say this universe is bound to blow
I say we crank up the calypso control
Apocalyp- apocalyp-
APOCALYPSO

The world has ended. Quite literally. Whether it was a devastating war with powerful weapons, an alien invasion, a natural disaster, or whatever else, your characters are now living in the aftermath.

1. Post with your characters (one per comment is encouraged)
2. Somebody replies
3. Play things out. This can be right after the end of the world, a long time after the end of the world, or even while it's still in the process. How did it end? Were you involved? Did you cause it? Up to you! Feel free to make it ridiculous - or not. It can be sadtiems, but doesn't need to. Just come to an agreement.

Comments

[hugmyscythe]

[What is time but another dimension, another expression, of energy, of matter? Truly, different forms of all that is is a mortal concept.

She rolls out of the fall, and as she stands up she tosses her hair back. She watches his expression for a moment--by all accounts, his hand should be useless now, as it is severed from the self. But...he's different, even if she's certain that would be enough. Still--she guards, ready to dodge any attack he throws at her. But it's his decision to continue or not; he attacked her first. She would have been on her way, even, as she has nothing to do with his universe. If he had asked politely she may have even told her what she is. But that chance is now gone.]

[headbreaking.livejournal.com]

[SHE DID SOMETHING TO HIS HAND.

Or, at least, it feels stiff now. Ugh.]

[hugmyscythe]

[Well now she doesn't feel like it. :T The scythe disappears, and she steps back as if to say that she doesn't have any questions after all. (Although, in all honesty, she does.)

If he doesn't have anything else to say or attack her, she'll be leaving back to her world how, okay? However the hell she got from there to here. WHATEVER IT'S A MEME. She's frowning now, though. She much preferred Scratch after all.]

[headbreaking.livejournal.com]

[WHAT NO GET BACK HERE.

Being the master of time is pretty exploitable, so, suddenly? Four Lord Englishes blocking DM's path.]

[hugmyscythe]

[UGH LEAVE HER ALONE YOU'RE NOT SOFT OR PLUSHY she doesn't want to deal with you.] Since what I waspromised is no longer here

I have no obligation to

someone such as you.