Giegue caught a cold!
Giegue sneezed and lost 4 HP!
The alien wrinkled his nose, snuffling detestably. How could he, the Universal Cosmic Destroyer catch a case of nighttime stuffiness!
(( SO HEY YOU ALL. Three finals, a sinus infection, and an ear infection later I'm off hiatus


"Oh..no..of all places."
He shrunk back into the can, hoping he wasn't noticed.
"... Oh. OH. I remember YOU." He turned his head, looking at the can. It was one of those BOYS WHO WOULDN'T STOP SINGING! >:U!
The can began to tip left, not moving back, as it fell and hit the ground with a crash.
HE PEEKED INTO THE CAN!
BROSKI
WE SHOULD TOTES RP ))
Anyway, do you wanna kick this off or will I? c: ))
"Am I now?"
He turned, lightly coming off his feet as he caught sight of the brandished weapon. His PSI allowed him to float somewhat gracefully in the air, but it had more means than to be showing off! SWORDS ARE POINTY AND TEND TO HURT A BIT.
As it was, though, the alien gave the man a look over, narrowing his eyes. Out of his limited personal encounters with humans, he did not remember this individual from his defeat at Mt. Itoi.
"And what is your reasoning to believe I am at to blame for this, human?" A grin slipped over the alien's lips...
He steps forward, the shades reflecting the sun but hiding the hate. "And you nearly killed me, sending your robot down to kill Ninten...well, it nearly done me in, it did! Does that answer your question?"