Witticus's Storybook of Awesome

[Witticus]

Jibsintine looked at the incredible diamond ring set out before her as she looked astounded at Supretigma. “We're only given one life... normally, but thats not the point, I love you and not another soul compares, I've traveled the world for most of my life and know you're the best it has to offer.” Supretigma said as he got down on one knee. Jibsintine's eyes widened as he tried to mouth out the next set of words, but got nervous and reached for a cloth on the table forgetting the ring was placed there and felt his heart sink as he heard the box hit the ground and the ring was nowhere in sight.

[Witticus]

Supretigma dirtied his suit up crawling the restaurant in search of the ring. He sat up against a wall holding back tears as Jibsintine sat down on the dirty floor next to him. She kissed him softly on the cheek and looked at him quietly. “I'm sorry, Jibs, I just~” Supretigma started and was stopped by Jibsintine pressing two fingers against his lips to quiet him and pulled his head closer with the other hand. “I don't need a ring,” she said after a short kiss. “I'll marry you if you promise to take me across the world and not leave me at home like a trophy.” She said as Supretigma felt his heart race. He threw some money down on the table and they were out of the restaurant faster than they came.

[dragoninforcer]

So am I still dead or what?

[Witticus]

Supretigma awoke the next day feeling more better than he had felt in years and finally it occurred to him that after living most of his life with nothing a nothing to lose attitude he had given himself a weakness that could be exploited should Mallibre delivered on his promise. That's when he spied the watch on his his desk that had been dropped by LeGod and realized he might have a chance to set things right after all. Before he knew it he found himself in front of the jail house and walking with a guard to LeGod's cell. They whispered to each other and when the guard came back into the room, they were gone.

[Witticus]

So am I still dead or what?

You're dead and nobody cares, they just keep on living without you.

[dragoninforcer]

;_;

But I was a fan favorite! You can't kill off a fan favorite!

[Witticus]

;_;

But I was a fan favorite! You can't kill off a fan favorite!

I do what I want for the sake of compelling a story, and have absolutely no idea what will happen till my mind types it, now quit messing with history.

[dragoninforcer]

Fine. *shrugs*

[Witticus]

Supretigma and LeGod appeared magically in a long hallway filled with stolen merchandise and illicit goods as LeGod lead Supretigma to a giant door labeled Mallibre. He opened the door and walked into the office as Mallbre stood sword in hand waiting for Supretigma to make his way through the room. “I wasn't expecting to kill you until tomorrow, Supretigma, but if you insist he said as his smoky mist began to flow toward Supretigma who stood motionless. “Wrong, Mallibre, I want to join you.” Supretigma said as a blade inches from his face stopped.

[Witticus]

“I've spent my life traveling and fighting evils and what the hell did It get me? I lost more friends than I could count, have more constant pains than I care to admit, and finally after not caring about what happens and living for the day I finally have the girl of my dreams.” Supretigma said as Mallibre lowered his sword. “If that is what you truly wish, to prove your loyalty I have but one task for you. “What?” Supretigma asked in a confident manner. “Kill Mardinbec,” Mallibre said as trails of smoke came out of his nostrils like smoke from a dragon. “Or you could die now or walk out now and I'll kill you tomorrow,” Mallibre explained.