Name: Blight/Mango
Age: old.
Writer/Artist
Comms (1/3) (FAKE)
(Was a) Good actor ;3
👁️🖐️survivor.
I've got a slow processor, bear with, k?
10 for a tuggy, 20 for a blowy, and 25 if the cameraman's gonna watch.
"I'd love to do that! Totally! Gimme a tag online an' I'll be with you in a jiffy! Now, I suppose you'd wanna get back to some place? Name the address and I'll get you there."
[He picked the human up and set them back in his cockpit, -
"I'd love to do that! Totally! Gimme a tag online an' I'll be with you in a jiffy! Now, I suppose you'd wanna get back to some place? Name the address and I'll get you there."
[He picked the human up and set them back in his cockpit, -
"That was pretty sweet!"
"That was pretty sweet!"
[Blight continues watching the bombs go off, zoning out slightly, but he's not forgetting this... He hopes... Oh well!]
[Blight continues watching the bombs go off, zoning out slightly, but he's not forgetting this... He hopes... Oh well!]
"Release that energy a way you didn't think you could!"
"Release that energy a way you didn't think you could!"
"There, now you can pretend you're placing it! But you do actually have to run for safety."
"There, now you can pretend you're placing it! But you do actually have to run for safety."
[He blew up a few more things before then stopping and letting Halk back out, setting her back on the now destroyed ground.]
"I'll even let you place a bomb down and run away for safety!"
[He sets a large bomb in front of Halk.]
"Oh... Uh..."
[It might be a little -too- big. -
[He blew up a few more things before then stopping and letting Halk back out, setting her back on the now destroyed ground.]
"I'll even let you place a bomb down and run away for safety!"
[He sets a large bomb in front of Halk.]
"Oh... Uh..."
[It might be a little -too- big. -
"This is how I do things."
"This is how I do things."
"Wanna watch things blow up?"
[And without waiting for an answer, Blight casually takes out a few bombs from his waist subspace and drops one on the car. -
"Wanna watch things blow up?"
[And without waiting for an answer, Blight casually takes out a few bombs from his waist subspace and drops one on the car. -
[He shrugs, as if that's not the most worrying thing.]
"What's got you so pent up?"
[He shrugs, as if that's not the most worrying thing.]
"What's got you so pent up?"
[Blight looked to Halk from the car he was staring at.]
"Oh, yeah, I might be an American bomber plane but uhhh, spent my time around Europe, dunno why I've got a UK accent, barely remember the place."
[Blight goes back to staring at the car.]
[Blight looked to Halk from the car he was staring at.]
"Oh, yeah, I might be an American bomber plane but uhhh, spent my time around Europe, dunno why I've got a UK accent, barely remember the place."
[Blight goes back to staring at the car.]
[Blight steps on a different car from the one Halk is using at times.]
"I've been around humans enough to understand the appeal. -
[Blight steps on a different car from the one Halk is using at times.]
"I've been around humans enough to understand the appeal. -
[Blight shrugged, grinning down at Halk.]
[Blight shrugged, grinning down at Halk.]
[That was... That was it, that was his answer.]
[Blight set Halk down in the junk yard and grinned down at the human.]
"Have at it! Go absolutely ape-shit!"
[That was... That was it, that was his answer.]
[Blight set Halk down in the junk yard and grinned down at the human.]
"Have at it! Go absolutely ape-shit!"
[He looks back forward. They'd made it to the rundown area of Detroit, hidden places all about, never to be found if you didn't live in the area or you didn't have a height advantage like Blight did. Hidden places like the junk yard they were nearing.]
[He looks back forward. They'd made it to the rundown area of Detroit, hidden places all about, never to be found if you didn't live in the area or you didn't have a height advantage like Blight did. Hidden places like the junk yard they were nearing.]