Post by TheRipz on Apr 10, 2007 0:14:34 GMT -5
Natalie: “I still don’t get why you have us skip school to meditate! You of all people!!”
Philip: “I just think you guys need to get stronger... that’s all…”
Mike: “I still haven’t unleashed my powers yet AHHH!!!”
Philip: “yea… I guess you’re about as useless as I was then huh?”
Mike: “I’m not useless!”
Carl: “yea he can be the guy who holds the flag…”
Mike: “AWH!!! WE NEED A FLAG!!!”
Philip: “sit down and meditate…”
Natalie: “or I’ll slap you with water!”
Mike: “well I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that’s going to hurt more then yesterday when I walked into Carl full spike.”
Carl: “not my fault your blind!”
Mike: “YOU’RE RIGHT IT WAS NATALIES”
Natalie: “Hey You Walked Into MY Water!!”
Mike: “I WALKED INTO THE WATER YOU FLUNG AT MY EYES!!!”
Philip: “ether shut up or go to class, I’m growing tired of hearing you talk.”
Mike, Carl, and Natalie looked at each other. Looked down at Philip on the ground cross legged hands together, fingers, upright, eyes closed. They looked at each other again, then at the school that was within viewing distance. There was a silence and a calm breeze swept by. The three sat down and began to meditate. Suddenly Philip opened his eyes and his head swung forward as if he was about to hurl something fierce they all looked at him and he did it again, his cheeks buffed out and a black liquid began flowing out of his mouth. It happened a third time and he couldn’t keep his mouth closed; the blood came splashing out spanning a distance of approximately twelve inches across and roughly five inches wide. He continued to do this spraying the black liquid, for another five or so coughs the liquid slowly moved out, it had the same texture as blood. Philip had stopped vomiting the blood, and regained his attention, pushed his hand out and it went into the blood threw the floor.
Natalie: “what the…”
Mike: “you’re just full of surprises this week aren’t you?”
Philip: “yea, reach into my ass I think I left the rabbit in there…”
Natalie: “poor things likely dead”
Philip: “grab onto my legs, I’m going to stick my head in…”
Natalie Mike and Carl walked over and Grabbed onto Philip’s legs, Philip stuck his head into the blood and it popped out of the ground in what appeared to be a lounge there was a beautiful fire and a few sofas on them red fluffy cushions he looked at a large door that swung open.
Johan: “here, we can discuss your defense plans in here…what…is that?”
Richard: “holy…”
Kyle: “son of a resurrected angel…”
Matt: “…petting the taco bell dog well eating a zesty plate of nachos cannot begin to hold a candle to this moment.”
Amy: “what is that?!”
Richard: “Philip…”
Philip: “Holy Shit!”
Matt: “…we… thought you were dead…”
Philip: “well… actually I’m back on earth…”
Johan: “you…know this head?”
Kyle: “YES WE DO! THIS HEAD IS OUR FRIEND AND EVEN IF HE IS JUST A HEAD WE WILL LOVE HIM AND CHERISH HIM!”
Philip: “…I…have a body too…”
Kyle: “good, Ryan would get tired of carrying around your head after a wile…”
Richard: “the portal around your head is shrinking…”
Philip: “crap you’re right... I’m going to try to make another one in a day or so when I have everyone together. I’ll see you guys later!”
Matt: “Bring Tacos!!!”
Philip pulled his head out of the blood and looked around, he didn’t have any black blood on his clothing or head.
Natalie: “what happened?”
Philip: “I saw the other guys”
Mike: “wha?!”
Philip: “yea, Richard and Kyle and Matt”
Carl: “Nick and Ryan?”
Philip: “no, they weren’t there, but I’m sure there fine.”
Natalie: “so now what…”
Philip: “tomorrow at 10:30 at night. I will be making another portal to go there, I think I can do this again so I will try. And then if you want to come, you can come… otherwise… stay here and continue your training, I’ll try to get the message around…”
Carl: “yea… ok”
Philip: “you don’t have to come if you don’t want to, it’s probably a good idea to keep some of us here, the demons came threw once… they could again… were done for today, get a good night sleep, think where your priorities are... you’re under no pressure… ”
Mike: “hmm we’ll have to tell our families … good night I suppose…or good luck…”
Philip: “I just think you guys need to get stronger... that’s all…”
Mike: “I still haven’t unleashed my powers yet AHHH!!!”
Philip: “yea… I guess you’re about as useless as I was then huh?”
Mike: “I’m not useless!”
Carl: “yea he can be the guy who holds the flag…”
Mike: “AWH!!! WE NEED A FLAG!!!”
Philip: “sit down and meditate…”
Natalie: “or I’ll slap you with water!”
Mike: “well I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that’s going to hurt more then yesterday when I walked into Carl full spike.”
Carl: “not my fault your blind!”
Mike: “YOU’RE RIGHT IT WAS NATALIES”
Natalie: “Hey You Walked Into MY Water!!”
Mike: “I WALKED INTO THE WATER YOU FLUNG AT MY EYES!!!”
Philip: “ether shut up or go to class, I’m growing tired of hearing you talk.”
Mike, Carl, and Natalie looked at each other. Looked down at Philip on the ground cross legged hands together, fingers, upright, eyes closed. They looked at each other again, then at the school that was within viewing distance. There was a silence and a calm breeze swept by. The three sat down and began to meditate. Suddenly Philip opened his eyes and his head swung forward as if he was about to hurl something fierce they all looked at him and he did it again, his cheeks buffed out and a black liquid began flowing out of his mouth. It happened a third time and he couldn’t keep his mouth closed; the blood came splashing out spanning a distance of approximately twelve inches across and roughly five inches wide. He continued to do this spraying the black liquid, for another five or so coughs the liquid slowly moved out, it had the same texture as blood. Philip had stopped vomiting the blood, and regained his attention, pushed his hand out and it went into the blood threw the floor.
Natalie: “what the…”
Mike: “you’re just full of surprises this week aren’t you?”
Philip: “yea, reach into my ass I think I left the rabbit in there…”
Natalie: “poor things likely dead”
Philip: “grab onto my legs, I’m going to stick my head in…”
Natalie Mike and Carl walked over and Grabbed onto Philip’s legs, Philip stuck his head into the blood and it popped out of the ground in what appeared to be a lounge there was a beautiful fire and a few sofas on them red fluffy cushions he looked at a large door that swung open.
Johan: “here, we can discuss your defense plans in here…what…is that?”
Richard: “holy…”
Kyle: “son of a resurrected angel…”
Matt: “…petting the taco bell dog well eating a zesty plate of nachos cannot begin to hold a candle to this moment.”
Amy: “what is that?!”
Richard: “Philip…”
Philip: “Holy Shit!”
Matt: “…we… thought you were dead…”
Philip: “well… actually I’m back on earth…”
Johan: “you…know this head?”
Kyle: “YES WE DO! THIS HEAD IS OUR FRIEND AND EVEN IF HE IS JUST A HEAD WE WILL LOVE HIM AND CHERISH HIM!”
Philip: “…I…have a body too…”
Kyle: “good, Ryan would get tired of carrying around your head after a wile…”
Richard: “the portal around your head is shrinking…”
Philip: “crap you’re right... I’m going to try to make another one in a day or so when I have everyone together. I’ll see you guys later!”
Matt: “Bring Tacos!!!”
Philip pulled his head out of the blood and looked around, he didn’t have any black blood on his clothing or head.
Natalie: “what happened?”
Philip: “I saw the other guys”
Mike: “wha?!”
Philip: “yea, Richard and Kyle and Matt”
Carl: “Nick and Ryan?”
Philip: “no, they weren’t there, but I’m sure there fine.”
Natalie: “so now what…”
Philip: “tomorrow at 10:30 at night. I will be making another portal to go there, I think I can do this again so I will try. And then if you want to come, you can come… otherwise… stay here and continue your training, I’ll try to get the message around…”
Carl: “yea… ok”
Philip: “you don’t have to come if you don’t want to, it’s probably a good idea to keep some of us here, the demons came threw once… they could again… were done for today, get a good night sleep, think where your priorities are... you’re under no pressure… ”
Mike: “hmm we’ll have to tell our families … good night I suppose…or good luck…”
