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gforceinmyfaaaace) wrote in
destinystrings2012-12-04 11:29 pm
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Who: Pitto. Open!
Where: Capricorn. Afternoon.
Summary: An angel must always be prepared! And so Pit is practicing on his entry lines.
Warnings: Corn.
There's a bench in the park occupied by a radio. The radio is blaring music--a CD, apparently. Perhaps some Extraterritorial Guests might recognize the music being played.
"Listen you--hnng, I use that too much..."
The bench and radio face a clearing in the park.
"Alright, how about... It's time to, uh...um...pull in...the laundry? Oh, no..."
The clearing in the park is occupied by a certain angel, who just a moment ago stood in a dramatic pose. Now he has his hand cupped around his chin, his face deep in thought.
"'It's time to"'s a good start, but...laundry? Umm... Maybe if they were a clothes monster... Oh, I know! It's time to take out the trash! Aww yeah!"
The angel pumps a fist in the air.
"I'm here to clean up the filth and dump it in the heap! Hope you're wearing shades, 'cause it's about to get squeaky clean in here! Man I am on fire!"
Someone stop him. Please.
Where: Capricorn. Afternoon.
Summary: An angel must always be prepared! And so Pit is practicing on his entry lines.
Warnings: Corn.
There's a bench in the park occupied by a radio. The radio is blaring music--a CD, apparently. Perhaps some Extraterritorial Guests might recognize the music being played.
"Listen you--hnng, I use that too much..."
The bench and radio face a clearing in the park.
"Alright, how about... It's time to, uh...um...pull in...the laundry? Oh, no..."
The clearing in the park is occupied by a certain angel, who just a moment ago stood in a dramatic pose. Now he has his hand cupped around his chin, his face deep in thought.
"'It's time to"'s a good start, but...laundry? Umm... Maybe if they were a clothes monster... Oh, I know! It's time to take out the trash! Aww yeah!"
The angel pumps a fist in the air.
"I'm here to clean up the filth and dump it in the heap! Hope you're wearing shades, 'cause it's about to get squeaky clean in here! Man I am on fire!"
Someone stop him. Please.

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One has the impression that he's only whining about Dark Pit and Viridi being mean to him because it gives him something to argue about with them.
One has the further impression that Pit enjoys the company of people he argues with.
Hmm.
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Viridi mentally turns up the volume on her telepathy because pestering Pit is her second favorite activity.
"Wait, hold on! ...Popcorn! Now where'd I put the little blue bag...?"
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He gets stage fright, remember? You played the game, didn't you?
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"I am the Dark Poseur, servant to none other than ~myself~ hohohohoho."
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...except he is.
"I gotta admit, that's pretty spot on."
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"Anyway, I get what you're saying, but can't we, just...relax sometimes?"
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"And I can't go out there, you doofus. You think Palutena and I relied on you because we were lazy? And why do you think Medusa was holed up in her castle instead of out on the front lines? We can't just go out and stomp around in person; it'd be even more destructive than a bomb. Remember the rainbow apocalypse?"
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That one was a stretch.
"It's not like all of our responsibilities get thrown out the window just because this isn't our world, Pit. I care about the fate of this planet and all of its life. You... Are you just using this as a vacation?"
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1/3
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