Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-35691777-20180605213700/@comment-35691777-20180608051912

I could imagine it right now:

Dark Pestilence: AAAAHH!! OH THIS IS SO COOL!! A BRAND NEW WORLD!!! That means new powers, new wepaons, new forms of power yet to come, new ways to fight, new ways to destroy, new ways to kill, new ways to...AH I can't take it!! This world has so many powers I just want to have it all and...OWIE!! Minerva, not my head!

Golden War: Discordia, I thought I told you to not blast your mouth away whenever we enter a new world, we need to keep quiet, not burst our mouths like children.

Dark Pestilence (with crying puppy dog eyes): B-but, but...B-Big Sister...W-w-w-w-why??

Golden War now having her hand wrapped around Dark Pestilence's neck: Try that again and I will rip your eyes out, do you understand?

Dark Pestilence: Mmm...okay!

Golden War: (Ugh, this little pest.)

Then Dark Pestilence then throws her a kick right between Minerva's private place: By the way, that's for hitting me in the head, now we're even.

Golden War (quickly recovering): Yes, I'm sure we are. Now, let's get back to the task. There are rumors of a young girl who has quite a kill record, now I suggest we try to use stealth to find our little friend. And no doubt we should be swift, its only a matter of time before that meddling machine and his little band of those hulking old fools find...what the hell are you doing?

Dark Pestilence: Walking backwards.

Golden War (pinching the bridge of her nose): For the love of...Discordia, I thought I told you, there is nothing wrong with your cloak, yes it is a big cloak but it was design to have a sort of thickness that can allow you to walk freely in it as if it were nothing...so why the hell are still doing something this stupid?!

Dark Pestilence: I'm just doing it because I'm bored silly ;)

Golden War: Of course you are (idiot).

Dark Pestilence: Stinky face.

Golden War: Dolt.

Dark Pestilence: (sticking out her tongue to her).

Golden War: I so wish I could rip your heart out and tear your brain from your skull only to shove both of them so far up your...

Dark Pestilence: Blah blah, I can't hear you!

Golden War: Ugh, nevermind. Anyway, we need to find the girl, I believe this person could be of use to us, that is of course, if we provide our assistance.

Dark Pestilence: C'mon Big Sister, why waste our time. I mean yeah she does sound like a cool person to meet but can't we just go to other worlds and see what new powers to find. (Blushing like a yandere) Oh I can't wait to inflict them all on so much pain, and to see poor sweet little Play-Mate scream for mercy as I drive my teeth into is nice wrinkled primed meat, oh it would be so...

Golden War: Discordia, you're drooling again.

Dark Pestilence: Huh, OH...uh, I'm sorry. Also, um, I'm sorry for acting like a jerk earlier.

Golden War: You were just acting silly, there was no harm done, so apology accepted. You are still very cute.

Dark Pestilence: Ah shucks, thanks Big Sister. So...how do we find her? We are a little too big to normal, especially since I'm 63 feet tall and you'r 65 feet tall.

Golden War: I know, and since I am leader of the month, I have already proposed the plan for this little task: flight and invisibility. With our cores returned to us, reality bends to our mere desires.

Dark Pestilence: Even with our cores back, those bad men still know how to keep us like chained Grimm. I wish I can kill them all if not for this stupid thing in our souls that keeps us from disobeying.

Golden War: Patience Discordia. We'll soon rendezvous with Bloody Death and Pale Famine once we locate the one called Alyssa of this world. When we find her, we'll see if we can offer our cooperation. After all, it's not everyday that the four of us would find someone from another world that we could find some means of relating with. But remember our real purpose: Power. The continual purpose to find whatever power that can be created of all kinds, to take that power and transcend it to levels beyond what it could ever achieve. And soon, we will have our own happy ending: the one where we live forever in a world with just us, and only us.