MSPA: Strangers In A Strange Land (Professor Erin and Pyradox)

[Pyradox]

@Professor Erin;



XELERA: what the HELL was THAT FOR?
XELERA: I AM ABSOLUTELY sick OF you and your SPACE POWERS.
XELERA: stop THROWING stuff AT ME.

Xelera Saulos picked up the spare computer keyboard, the newest addition to her hoard of thrown objects, and hurled it at Trutte.

XELERA: THIS IS not the kind of TRIVIAL hoofbeast excrement THAT AN EXPERIENCED THIEF OF MIND SHOULD be CONCERNING herself with.
XELERA: and SPEAKING of hoofbeasts, I'M MONITORING ONE on alternia to see if I CAN EXPLODE ITS brain from a DISTANCE.
XELERA: WHICH likely won't work PARTICULARLY WELL if YOU keep distracting me.

 

[Dolce]

Re: Strangers In A Strange Land (Professor Erin and Pyradox)

TRUTTE: Ow! That glubbin' hurt!
TRUTTE: Don't be such a sour trout Xelera!
TRUTTE: And who are you stalking..........ohhh what's this!?

Trutte Paltus was distracted by a scalemate plush she found in Xelera's hive, which was obtained through one of her rips in space.

TRUTTE: It's so soft. And look Xelera! It makes noises!! o3o

 

[Pyradox]

Xelera looked intently at the scalemate.

XELERA: -___________-
XELERA: and I don't even KNOW WHERE THAT came from.
XELERA: I'VE never ACTUALLY seen it before.

 

[Dolce]

TRUTTE: Your shore about that? o3o
TRUTTE: Cause if you are...........do you think it came from a rip in space?
TRUTTE: If so.......

Trutte got distracted by the Scalemate, and the sounds it made when she hugged it.

TRUTTE: Squeak......squeak! o3o!

 

[Pyradox]

Xelera pulled the scalemate away from Trutte.

XELERA: it's possible.

She smashed its head against the table a few times, just to see what would happen.

XELERA: LOOK at THAT, IT DOES squeak.
XELERA: BUT anyway...
XELERA: i THOUGHT YOU COULD CONTROL these spacial RIPS of yours?

 

[Dolce]

TRUTTE: No not reely.
TRUTTE: They just pop up anywhere they want! o3o

Trutte tries to reach for the Scalemate, but ultimately fails.

TRUTTE: That's not glubbin' fair!
TRUTTE: Gimmie! o3o

 

[Pyradox]

Xelera tossed back the scalemate.

XELERA: FINE, TAKE it.

 

[Dolce]

TRUTTE: o3o!!
TRUTTE: Yay! Welcome back Dory!

Trutte continued to hug the toy, and laugh like a wiggler.

TRUTTE: Squeak. o3o
TRUTTE: Another thing about my powers though.
TRUTTE: Since I'm a Seer, I can predict where the spacial rips will appear to a certain extent.
TRUTTE: Fishy ain't it? o3o

 

[Pyradox]

Xelera shook her head in exasperated disbelief.

XELERA: YOU ACTUALLY named it.
XELERA: wow.
XELERA: BUT YEAH, THAT IS rather ODD.

 

[Dolce]

TRUTTE: I named it after the small blue sea dweller in this movie.

Trutte held up a small box with the words "Finding NEMO" on the front.

TRUTTE: This fishy thingy also came from a spacial rip..........
TRUTTE: Though I have no clue where exactly. o3o
TRUTTE: But it's adorable with all the small sea dwellers!! Let's watch it together! o3o!

Trutte placed the disk into her computer and was soon mesmerized with what she was watching.

 

[Pyradox]

Xelera, to say the least, was not amused.

XELERA: you WILL turn this OFF.
XELERA: the POWER OF MIND games COMPELS you!

 

[Dolce]

Trutte stopped, and looked over at Xelera curiously.

TRUTTE: Mind games............whale water those? o3o

 

[Pyradox]

Xelera smirked.

XELERA: IT'S WHAT made YOU stop watching.

 

[Dolce]

Trutte pouts.

TRUTTE: Not reely funny!
TRUTTE: Whale..........anyways what do these totally fintastic "Thief of Mind" powers of yours do anyways.......? o3o

 

[Pyradox]

XELERA: well...
XELERA: SOMETIMES you'll hear someone SAYING that THEY'VE LOST THEIR MIND.
XELERA: I think I'M THE one that took it.

 

[Dolce]

TRUTTE: Do.......you do anyfin with these stolen minds........o3o?

 

[Pyradox]

XELERA: NOT yet. i'm still TRYING TO figure OUT HOW.

 

[Dolce]

Trutte laughed to herself in amusement.

TRUTTE: Looks like neither of us know how to use our powers for shore! o3o

 

[Pyradox]

Xelera nodded.

XELERA: but we're NOT about TO FIND OUT BY watching human FISH MOVIES.

 

[Dolce]

Trutte: You don't know what your missing.
TRUTTE: And whale, what do you suggest we.............

Trutte's mind once again started to wander, and she headed for pile of halibut plushies in her hive.