Ritual of Destruction

[hearnoplague]

[ So, Kallamar was going to just burn the conques Lobelia left behind in the Seagull cabana, but apparently that's a bad idea.

So instead, he just brought them all in a drawstring backpack and invited people to do as they wished with them. Happy destroying! ]

(OOC Note: The shells will release whatever sound was stored in them upon destruction. Have fun with that. )

Comments

[dakicover]

[ crea doesn't have much more in him to go destroying conch shells, but he can't help but feel a sense of bitter enjoyment as he watches billy go to town on those conch shells.

with a snicker, he calls out for him. ]

'ey Billy! Ya mind lending me the bat for a sec? I wanna see if it's as fun for me as it seems to be for you.

[butcherspice]

[Oh. Well, Crea was someone who was on a similar page about "we need to beat the shit out of Lobelia Right Now", so he's not particularly egregious company.]

Decent placebo, I'd say. You're welcome to take a swing if that ain't just banter.

[dakicover]

It ain’t just banter. I already smashed mine, but I think we got more than enough to go around.

[ he holds his hand out for the bat, smiling in a manner that doesn’t reach his eyes. ]

Figured I might as well try your method, just for the hell of it.

[butcherspice]

Shithead had way too many of these, eh? Knock yourself out.

[Billy hands a bat to Crea. Kill! That! Shell!]

[dakicover]

Don't mind if I do.

[ he takes the bat from billy's hand, and positioning a conch to break. with a suddenly cold look in his eyes, he lifts the bat over his head, smashing it down against the conch.

as it breaks, the sound of haruka screaming echoes out like a phantom. ]

[butcherspice]

[Billy simply observes Crea's assault on the conch. He recognizes the cold look as something he's seen from people plenty of times when hot rage just ices over into a cold wrath.]

Wicked swing y'got there.