Scaramouche, Scaramouche

I really wish I was better at drawing tech. Because like - I KNOW what the interior of the Mana Fortress's pilot's chamber looks like in my head completely, I could build it if you gave me stuff for a model, BUT I CANNOT DRAW IT WORTH A SHIT.

...Damn it. This means I need to stop slacking off and get some minor drafting supplies XD; French curves and stuff. I keep meaning to do it and putting it off.

Oh well. D: In lieu of art, have some of my many words! This ma not be canonical to the big old collab proper but it is to the stuff in my head? XD

( On the Mana Fortress )

TITLE: And With Strange Aeons...
FANDOM: Kupop-flavoured Secret of Mana crackmobile.
SPOILERS: Well, if you don't know who the Big Bad is, yes, you're going to be spoiled.
RATING: I dunno, there's a bunch of shankin'. 14A?
SUMMARY: "Ha! Take that, Death! Now you're dead...which is ironic because you're Death ...Wait, wouldn't Death be in control of death so he wouldn't kill himself? I mean... Uh. ...My brain hurts with such great intensity." -Quadraxis14

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The man had a voice like stone dragged across sand; Emperor Vandole learned from Geshtar that someone had shot his master in the throat with a crossbow bolt, and though he'd survived somehow it had turned his words to gravel.

In spite of that, it carried.

He never once raised his voice, but never had to.

It carried.

( ... )