seeking weapons @ fortitude forums

[koyo]

Hola,

I'm a Player this round and I'm looking for weapons. If you become my weapon I promise:

* All of your rights
* Three meals a day
* Hugs and kisses everyday

If you're interested, come find me at the Battle Arena. I'm heading there right now.




By the way, my name is Antonio.

Comments

[koyo]

Huh? You want a note too. . . ? Sí, of course. ( After Britannia asked him earlier, he's come prepared this time around with pen and a small notepad. He begins to scrawl out a basic note along the lines of, "I, Antonio Fernandez-Carriedo give Dahlia permission to do as she pleases." As he writes he'll ask, ) Is there anything else i can do for you?

[traces]

Ah, no, sir. I can't think of anything else at all. Except... May I please have my weapon back?

[koyo]

( What. )

Oh! Right, sí, of course. Ah. . . ( How did he do this last time. Okay, okay, so he has to ~will it away~ so. . . brb, thinking very hard about sending the weapon back. It really isn't that hard to send it back but he has to make it complicated. )

[traces]

[ Huh. That didn't feel like anything at all. She puts a hand to her chest and looks downward. ]

This is all very unusual...

[koyo]

It worked? I mean, sí, of course it worked. ( YEAH ) It is, isn't it? It's almost like magic. . .

[traces]

It's like nothing I've ever seen before. But magic doesn't exist, of course...

[koyo]

. . . Right. Of course, magic isn't real. ( Haha, why did he even mention magic. ) But something is at work here. We'll just have to figure out what together, no?

[traces]

R-right! I'll trust you one hundred percent, Mr. Antonio. I'm sure we can do it!