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Oh wow new followers. Thanks.
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limbocrawler replied to your post: What’d you do…WHAT’D YOU DO?! YOU DIDN’T SAY A WORD AND HERE I WAS ACTUALLY WORRI- *scowls and crosses arms* Idiot.
*huffs quietly* Good to see you too. Don’t vanish like that for so long again alright?
I'll try not to. What're you up to anyway?
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Limbo: Out of the Frying Pan
Thankfully the demons were pretty stupid. They carried him over the lava pit and dropped him in, but they didn't realize that all he had to do was start flying, and his protective shield would save him from a crispy death.
Kentucky Fried Sam. Not on the dinner menu.
Suddenly he heard a terrified scream above his head. He glanced up to see something green hurtling towards the lava. Instantly he zoomed towards it, catching Anole before the kid hit the surface.
"Gotcha," said Sam.
"Where have you been?" Anole hollared. "I haven't seen anyone in days!"
Sam managed a weary grin. "That's Limbo playing tricks on us. We just got separated ten minutes ago."
But Anole was still babbling on a mile a minute. "Have you found Pixie? Trance? Anyone? You're supposed to be in charge here, Sam! You have to do something!"
And rescuing you isn't doing something? You're welcome.
"You're the first," Sam said. "You ain't the last. We'll find the others. We'll find Illyana --"
A sudden blast of force slammed through Sam's protective shield, knocking them to the ground. He felt as though his middle had been hit by a train.
"Sam!" Anole shouted. "W- what was that?" the kid stuttered. "I didn't think anything could hit you while you were flying!"
Sam was about to answer, when three aproaching sillouettes distracted him. They looked familiar... in the way that a photo negative looks familiar.
Oh hell no.
"I think we've got bigger problems right now," he said.
Anole was still babbling. Sam didn't even register everything the kid was saying. His eyes were on the target. At last Anole realized that Sam wasn't paying attention to him, and he turned his head.
"--what the hell? Sam what --"
"I see it," said Sam, trying to pull himself up into a defensive position. "Stay back."
No way. It couldn't be. Remy, Alison and Jean Paul twisted into... some sort of death figures.
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Journey to Limbo: A Choice Between Duty and Self
Save Illyana? Seriously? This is what they were asking her to do? Pixie couldn't believe the audacity of Sam and Mr. Summers' that they would ask her to save the very woman who had tried to tear her soul from her. Her soul! That was no small deal, not by a long shot. She needed to be alone before she said something nasty that she would regret, because it was not like her to blow up at people and she hated being cross, but they had crossed a line.
Save Illyana. Not likely.
The wind blew through her hair as she watched the island from one of the towers, her green shirt clinging against her as the wind blew past. She could hear the sound of nails clamoring against metal. She didn't have to turn her head to know who it was.
"I won't do it." She started. "Illyana Rasputin is a monster. "You know what she took from both of us." She said starting to turn around.
I know.
"And the X-Men, they'd leave all the new students to die in a ditch if it meant helping her." She continued.
I know.
"So why? Why should I help her?" She asked, wrapping her arms around herself in a comforting manner.
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limbocrawler started following you
Oh hello!
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Oh hey sugar. Don't mind me and Lyra objectifyin' you and your boyfriend. Nothin' personal, really *winks*
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ooc: Ha ha~ ISN’T IT THOUGH? I think I have a cavity now from how utterly sweet that was.
OOC: YES. YES IT IS.
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ooc:MISSION ACCOMPLISHED. You are not one of my favorite please know this
OOC: Not?! I hope that was supposed to say 'now'? :D Ooh! Don't let me interrupt. I've been cockblocking and douchebagging enough as it is ;)
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DUDE! Where the hell have you been? We need to get those staches out and go save some dames or something. Or dudes in your case.
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Limbo: Is it just me, or are things getting hot down here?
Things were starting to go very, very wrong.
Sam had known there were armies of monsters in Limbo. He had been prepared for a tussle or two. But a full scale war where they were outnumbered a hundred to one?
Shit.
He and Pixie were the only ones still free. Those trapped on the ground were quickly getting overwhelmed. And the air was starting to fill up with flying demons. They wouldn't be able to last much longer. They had to get out.NOW.
"Pixie, Northstar!" Sam shouted. "Evacuate everyone NOW!"
The moment the words were out of his mouth, a many-limbed black figure flung itself around his middle, dragging him down. And more were coming.
"PIXIE!"
No sign of the girl and her sparkly wings. Dammit.
"C'mon, Guthrie!" he muttered to himself, putting all of his energy into flying as far and high as he could. But it was no good. There were too many demons and they were too strong. They were drawing him down into a river of lava and he had no way to escape.
Bye Mom. Bye Paige. Bye... everyone. I'll tell Jay... you miss him.
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Journey to Limbo: Reluctant Recruits (Anole)
Sam tracked down Anole in one of the dark, lower corridors. It was a bit of a long shot, but Anole and Pixie were good friends, and he was the one person who had a serious shot of convincing the girl to join the quest.
The trouble, of course, would come if Sam couldn't convince Anole. However, he wasn't worried. Anole was the sort who was eager to prove himself, especially on a mission with one of the 'real' team leaders.
"Hey, Victor," said Sam, calling the kid over. "I'm putting together a mission to rescue Illyana in Limbo and I need your particular set of skills."
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