Oh, that's gonna be messy. Ereshkigal gets the wind knocked out of her, or should- it's difficult to tell when a deity needs to breathe and whent hey're just pausing to build up dramatic rage. The man, on the other hand, starts kicking and squirming immediately.
"GET YOUR PAWS OFF ME, YOU VERDAMMT PURPLE APE!"
The crowd below hoots appreciatively. There will be crappy little stuffed gorillas for sale on Canal Street by sundown, you can count on it.
"Orasym," gasps Ereshkigal, taking a cue from housecats everywhere and going utterly limp in self defense. "Mozim!"
The air about the ape stills suddenly, the otherworldly winds stilling. There is a monstrous feeling of swelling, of every particle of Power in every part of the vicinity simultaneously needing to flee from every other particle at the fastest speed imaginable-
"Ray?" Peter asks tremulously. "That, uh... that was bad, right?"
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Date: 2005-10-11 09:26 pm (UTC)"GET YOUR PAWS OFF ME, YOU VERDAMMT PURPLE APE!"
The crowd below hoots appreciatively. There will be crappy little stuffed gorillas for sale on Canal Street by sundown, you can count on it.
"Orasym," gasps Ereshkigal, taking a cue from housecats everywhere and going utterly limp in self defense. "Mozim!"
The air about the ape stills suddenly, the otherworldly winds stilling. There is a monstrous feeling of swelling, of every particle of Power in every part of the vicinity simultaneously needing to flee from every other particle at the fastest speed imaginable-
"Ray?" Peter asks tremulously. "That, uh... that was bad, right?"