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mayfield_rpg2012-01-23 03:23 pm
midgardserpent) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-01-23 03:23 pm
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[Eighth]
[Jormungandr is walking down the street, hands in his pockets, when he runs into Thor's drone.
He can tell it's a drone because a. it doesn't scowl at him, and b. it greets him cheerfully.
Jormungandr stares at the drone for a good minute as it rambles on about the weather and work before Jormungandr steps forward, reaches out, puts his hands on either side of the drone's head and twists.
The drone, its neck instantly broken, crumples to the ground.
Jormungandr calmly stares at it for a moment, then turns to walk away.
It's almost disappointing it should end like this.]
He can tell it's a drone because a. it doesn't scowl at him, and b. it greets him cheerfully.
Jormungandr stares at the drone for a good minute as it rambles on about the weather and work before Jormungandr steps forward, reaches out, puts his hands on either side of the drone's head and twists.
The drone, its neck instantly broken, crumples to the ground.
Jormungandr calmly stares at it for a moment, then turns to walk away.
It's almost disappointing it should end like this.]