Meanwhile, the priest continued, "Ok... um..." He frantically said as he flipped through his notes. "Greed, do you take Joy--"
"Yes, I do." Greed interrupted.
"You haven't even heard the whole vow yet!" The priest exclaimed.
"What? People just accept these things anyways without thinking." Greed said back.
"Fine." The priest said as he turned to Joy "Joy, do you take Greed to be your--"
"No, I don't!" Joy shouted back.
"You haven't even heard the whole vow yet!" The priest exclaimed.
"I've made my decision. No." Joy said back.
"Well, since the wedding can't proceed like this, I think my job here is done." The priest said as he turned to step off the podium, but Envy stopped him, holding a sword to the priest's chin.
"Skip this part and proceed as if she said yes." Envy demanded.
The priest went back up on his podium.
Meanwhile, Temptation and Lord Fear were only a few feet apart from each other, with Lord Fear swinging around his knife to intimidate Temptation. Temptation stood there, trying to figure out how to fight back. He was in the aisle, his evil uncle was in front of him, he's surrounded by organization members in all of the pews, and small candles lit every aisle to light the way. He felt inside his cloak and felt something long and cylindrical. He looked inside his cloak and found a stowaway stick of explosives.
Meanwhile, the priest continued, "Ok... um..." He frantically said as he flipped through his notes. "Greed, do you take Joy--"
"Yes, I do." Greed interrupted.
"You haven't even heard the whole vow yet!" The priest exclaimed.
"What? People just accept these things anyways without thinking." Greed said back.
"Fine." The priest said as he turned to Joy "Joy, do you take Greed to be your--"
"No, I don't!" Joy shouted back.
"You haven't even heard the whole vow yet!" The priest exclaimed.
"I've made my decision. No." Joy said back.
"Well, since the wedding can't proceed like this, I think my job here is done." The priest said as he turned to step off the podium, but Envy stopped him, holding a sword to the priest's chin.
"Skip this part and proceed as if she said yes." Envy demanded.
The priest went back up on his podium.
Meanwhile, Temptation and Lord Fear were only a few feet apart from each other, with Lord Fear swinging around his knife to intimidate Temptation. Temptation stood there, trying to figure out how to fight back. He was in the aisle, his evil uncle was in front of him, he's surrounded by organization members in all of the pews, and small candles lit every aisle to light the way. He felt inside his cloak and felt something long and cylindrical. He looked inside his cloak and found a stowaway stick of explosives.
He's not wrong.
Yay, priest! : D
Boo, priest. D :
asdfghjklzxcvbnm DO SOMETHING, TEMMY!! O.o
Lol. Just being realistic.
Hehe, the priest gotta do what he gotta do to stay alive.
"Idiot boy," Lord Fear sneered as he drew closer, his sword glinting in the candlelight. "You're just like your father. Always trying to win, when it's so, so obvious that you've lost. You never learn." Temptation's heart was hammering in his throat--it was almost choking him. He could feel sweat trickling down the side of his head. Slowly, he wrapped his fingers around one of the little red sticks. "Are you really going to try to fight your way out of this?" Fear laughed. "And here I had been starting to think you had finally learned your place. You should have stayed in that forest, and given the Joy girl that cookie. But no." He curled his lip at him. "You let your own temptation get the best of you." Temptation retorted, "There's a difference between temptation and compassion!" With that, he yanked out the stick and held it to one of the nearby candles. A moment of silence, then the fuse flickered and fizzed to life. Everyone in the church stiffened and stared at the stick of dynamite. Fear's gaze blazed with rage. Greed's jaw slackened as he squeaked, "You wouldn't. The girl's in here, too." "Try me." Temptation tossed the stick to the priest across the room. The priest voiced a girlish squeal of terror as the lit stick of dynamite bounced off his face and landed on the floor. Several men, including the priest, cried out and stumbled away in panic, while others ran to the explosive in an attempt to put it out. Envy scrabbled at it while Fear only stood by, gaping, and Greed was edging toward the door--dragging Joy with him. Sword in one hand, Temptation ran past the aisles and panicked men and threw himself at his cousin, slamming the larger man to the floor. Joy stumbled with a shriek as the two of them wrestled frantically in the middle of all the confusion. They found themselves being stepped on or tripped over as the men either fled the church or fought for the dynamite stick. "Get off me!" Greed finally cried out furiously, choking beneath his cousin's weight. He scrambled to his feet and fled. "It's gonna blow!" Temptation didn't think. He threw himself at Joy just as a loud explosion shook the church.
"Idiot boy," Lord Fear sneered as he drew closer, his sword glinting in the candlelight. "You're just like your father. Always trying to win, when it's so, so obvious that you've lost. You never learn." Temptation's heart was hammering in his throat--it was almost choking him. He could feel sweat trickling down the side of his head. Slowly, he wrapped his fingers around one of the little red sticks. "Are you really going to try to fight your way out of this?" Fear laughed. "And here I had been starting to think you had finally learned your place. You should have stayed in that forest, and given the Joy girl that cookie. But no." He curled his lip at him. "You let your own temptation get the best of you." Temptation retorted, "There's a difference between temptation and compassion!" With that, he yanked out the stick and held it to one of the nearby candles. A moment of silence, then the fuse flickered and fizzed to life. Everyone in the church stiffened and stared at the stick of dynamite. Fear's gaze blazed with rage. Greed's jaw slackened as he squeaked, "You wouldn't. The girl's in here, too." "Try me." Temptation tossed the stick to the priest across the room. The priest voiced a girlish squeal of terror as the lit stick of dynamite bounced off his face and landed on the floor. Several men, including the priest, cried out and stumbled away in panic, while others ran to the explosive in an attempt to put it out. Envy scrabbled at it while Fear only stood by, gaping, and Greed was edging toward the door--dragging Joy with him. Sword in one hand, Temptation ran past the aisles and panicked men and threw himself at his cousin, slamming the larger man to the floor. Joy stumbled with a shriek as the two of them wrestled frantically in the middle of all the confusion. They found themselves being stepped on or tripped over as the men either fled the church or fought for the dynamite stick. "Get off me!" Greed finally cried out furiously, choking beneath his cousin's weight. He scrambled to his feet and fled. "It's gonna blow!" Temptation didn't think. He threw himself at Joy just as a loud explosion shook the church.
"I have a bad feeling about this. . ." This is awesome! But I'm kind of scared that you guys are gonna smash Temptation or something.
"Idiot boy," Lord Fear sneered as he drew closer, his sword glinting in the candlelight. "You're just like your father. Always trying to win, when it's so, so obvious that you've lost. You never learn." Temptation's heart was hammering in his throat--it was almost choking him. He could feel sweat trickling down the side of his head. Slowly, he wrapped his fingers around one of the little red sticks. "Are you really going to try to fight your way out of this?" Fear laughed. "And here I had been starting to think you had finally learned your place. You should have stayed in that forest, and given the Joy girl that cookie. But no." He curled his lip at him. "You let your own temptation get the best of you." Temptation retorted, "There's a difference between temptation and compassion!" With that, he yanked out the stick and held it to one of the nearby candles. A moment of silence, then the fuse flickered and fizzed to life. Everyone in the church stiffened and stared at the stick of dynamite. Fear's gaze blazed with rage. Greed's jaw slackened as he squeaked, "You wouldn't. The girl's in here, too." "Try me." Temptation tossed the stick to the priest across the room. The priest voiced a girlish squeal of terror as the lit stick of dynamite bounced off his face and landed on the floor. Several men, including the priest, cried out and stumbled away in panic, while others ran to the explosive in an attempt to put it out. Envy scrabbled at it while Fear only stood by, gaping, and Greed was edging toward the door--dragging Joy with him. Sword in one hand, Temptation ran past the aisles and panicked men and threw himself at his cousin, slamming the larger man to the floor. Joy stumbled with a shriek as the two of them wrestled frantically in the middle of all the confusion. They found themselves being stepped on or tripped over as the men either fled the church or fought for the dynamite stick. "Get off me!" Greed finally cried out furiously, choking beneath his cousin's weight. He scrambled to his feet and fled. "It's gonna blow!" Temptation didn't think. He threw himself at Joy just as a loud explosion shook the church.
"I have a bad feeling about this. . ." This is awesome! But I'm kind of scared that you guys are gonna smash Temptation or something.
"Idiot boy," Lord Fear sneered as he drew closer, his sword glinting in the candlelight. "You're just like your father. Always trying to win, when it's so, so obvious that you've lost. You never learn." Temptation's heart was hammering in his throat--it was almost choking him. He could feel sweat trickling down the side of his head. Slowly, he wrapped his fingers around one of the little red sticks. "Are you really going to try to fight your way out of this?" Fear laughed. "And here I had been starting to think you had finally learned your place. You should have stayed in that forest, and given the Joy girl that cookie. But no." He curled his lip at him. "You let your own temptation get the best of you." Temptation retorted, "There's a difference between temptation and compassion!" With that, he yanked out the stick and held it to one of the nearby candles. A moment of silence, then the fuse flickered and fizzed to life. Everyone in the church stiffened and stared at the stick of dynamite. Fear's gaze blazed with rage. Greed's jaw slackened as he squeaked, "You wouldn't. The girl's in here, too." "Try me." Temptation tossed the stick to the priest across the room. The priest voiced a girlish squeal of terror as the lit stick of dynamite bounced off his face and landed on the floor. Several men, including the priest, cried out and stumbled away in panic, while others ran to the explosive in an attempt to put it out. Envy scrabbled at it while Fear only stood by, gaping, and Greed was edging toward the door--dragging Joy with him. Sword in one hand, Temptation ran past the aisles and panicked men and threw himself at his cousin, slamming the larger man to the floor. Joy stumbled with a shriek as the two of them wrestled frantically in the middle of all the confusion. They found themselves being stepped on or tripped over as the men either fled the church or fought for the dynamite stick. "Get off me!" Greed finally cried out furiously, choking beneath his cousin's weight. He scrambled to his feet and fled. "It's gonna blow!" Temptation didn't think. He threw himself at Joy just as a loud explosion shook the church.
Awesome part! Love that part between temptation and compassion! I can't wait to continue where it goes next!
"Idiot boy," Lord Fear sneered as he drew closer, his sword glinting in the candlelight. "You're just like your father. Always trying to win, when it's so, so obvious that you've lost. You never learn." Temptation's heart was hammering in his throat--it was almost choking him. He could feel sweat trickling down the side of his head. Slowly, he wrapped his fingers around one of the little red sticks. "Are you really going to try to fight your way out of this?" Fear laughed. "And here I had been starting to think you had finally learned your place. You should have stayed in that forest, and given the Joy girl that cookie. But no." He curled his lip at him. "You let your own temptation get the best of you." Temptation retorted, "There's a difference between temptation and compassion!" With that, he yanked out the stick and held it to one of the nearby candles. A moment of silence, then the fuse flickered and fizzed to life. Everyone in the church stiffened and stared at the stick of dynamite. Fear's gaze blazed with rage. Greed's jaw slackened as he squeaked, "You wouldn't. The girl's in here, too." "Try me." Temptation tossed the stick to the priest across the room. The priest voiced a girlish squeal of terror as the lit stick of dynamite bounced off his face and landed on the floor. Several men, including the priest, cried out and stumbled away in panic, while others ran to the explosive in an attempt to put it out. Envy scrabbled at it while Fear only stood by, gaping, and Greed was edging toward the door--dragging Joy with him. Sword in one hand, Temptation ran past the aisles and panicked men and threw himself at his cousin, slamming the larger man to the floor. Joy stumbled with a shriek as the two of them wrestled frantically in the middle of all the confusion. They found themselves being stepped on or tripped over as the men either fled the church or fought for the dynamite stick. "Get off me!" Greed finally cried out furiously, choking beneath his cousin's weight. He scrambled to his feet and fled. "It's gonna blow!" Temptation didn't think. He threw himself at Joy just as a loud explosion shook the church.
Awesome part! Love that part between temptation and compassion! I can't wait to continue where it goes next!
Joy swung her candlestick weapon across the guards, but they grabbed her weapon and forced it out of her hand.
Temptation watched as the guards eventually grabbed Joy and held her back into her position in the wedding before it was interrupted. Greed took back his place, standing in front of Joy.
"This wedding will take place whether you like it or not, nephew." Lord Fear said "Priest, resume with the wedding. I'll take care of my nephew myself." He said as he stood in front of Joy and Greed as he pulled out a knife from inside his cloak.
The guards that had surrounded Temptation stood back, only surrounding him so he couldn't escape. Temptation's only path was to walk down the aisle and face Lord Fear. Temptation and Lord Fear took slow steps toward the middle of the aisle as the audience of hooded members watched them closely.
Meanwhile, the priest continued, "Ok... um..." He frantically said as he flipped through his notes. "Greed, do you take Joy--"
"Yes, I do." Greed interrupted.
"You haven't even heard the whole vow yet!" The priest exclaimed.
"What? People just accept these things anyways without thinking." Greed said back.
"Fine." The priest said as he turned to Joy "Joy, do you take Greed to be your--"
"No, I don't!" Joy shouted back.
"You haven't even heard the whole vow yet!" The priest exclaimed.
"I've made my decision. No." Joy said back.
"Well, since the wedding can't proceed like this, I think my job here is done." The priest said as he turned to step off the podium, but Envy stopped him, holding a sword to the priest's chin.
"Skip this part and proceed as if she said yes." Envy demanded.
The priest went back up on his podium.
Meanwhile, Temptation and Lord Fear were only a few feet apart from each other, with Lord Fear swinging around his knife to intimidate Temptation. Temptation stood there, trying to figure out how to fight back. He was in the aisle, his evil uncle was in front of him, he's surrounded by organization members in all of the pews, and small candles lit every aisle to light the way. He felt inside his cloak and felt something long and cylindrical. He looked inside his cloak and found a stowaway stick of explosives.
1. Nice. XD 2. How's he going to get out of this one? O.O
"Idiot boy," Lord Fear sneered as he drew closer, his sword glinting in the candlelight. "You're just like your father. Always trying to win, when it's so, so obvious that you've lost. You never learn." Temptation's heart was hammering in his throat--it was almost choking him. He could feel sweat trickling down the side of his head. Slowly, he wrapped his fingers around one of the little red sticks. "Are you really going to try to fight your way out of this?" Fear laughed. "And here I had been starting to think you had finally learned your place. You should have stayed in that forest, and given the Joy girl that cookie. But no." He curled his lip at him. "You let your own temptation get the best of you." Temptation retorted, "There's a difference between temptation and compassion!" With that, he yanked out the stick and held it to one of the nearby candles. A moment of silence, then the fuse flickered and fizzed to life. Everyone in the church stiffened and stared at the stick of dynamite. Fear's gaze blazed with rage. Greed's jaw slackened as he squeaked, "You wouldn't. The girl's in here, too." "Try me." Temptation tossed the stick to the priest across the room. The priest voiced a girlish squeal of terror as the lit stick of dynamite bounced off his face and landed on the floor. Several men, including the priest, cried out and stumbled away in panic, while others ran to the explosive in an attempt to put it out. Envy scrabbled at it while Fear only stood by, gaping, and Greed was edging toward the door--dragging Joy with him. Sword in one hand, Temptation ran past the aisles and panicked men and threw himself at his cousin, slamming the larger man to the floor. Joy stumbled with a shriek as the two of them wrestled frantically in the middle of all the confusion. They found themselves being stepped on or tripped over as the men either fled the church or fought for the dynamite stick. "Get off me!" Greed finally cried out furiously, choking beneath his cousin's weight. He scrambled to his feet and fled. "It's gonna blow!" Temptation didn't think. He threw himself at Joy just as a loud explosion shook the church.
Dude, that's crazy, just when I thought he couldn't much more gutsier.
A large crash could be heard from all over the building, and even people outside. The podium where the priest at attempted to make the vows had disintegrated, and the first row of seats began to catch on fire. The explosion only lasted for a few seconds, but it felt like few minutes as some people ran all over the place and all chaos broke loose.
Surrounding the explosion were people running away from the explosion. Some people were hurt from the flying debris, but everyone tried to leave as fast as they could.
Temptation lifted himself from the floor, a little dizzy, but he quickly regained his consciousness. He suddenly realized that the entire building was on fire. The explosion had blasted debris everywhere and the candles had fallen and lit the rest of the building. Fire began to rise towards the ceiling.
He dusted himself off really quickly and looked down towards his feet and saw Joy just lying down with her eyes closed, her white wedding dress now stained with black dirt marks. Temptation reached down to wake up Joy.
"Joy, wake up, quickly." Temptation asked with a worried look, hoping he protected Joy well.
A few seconds later her eyes blinked and she gained consciousness. She looked at Temptation with just a slight smile. Temptation offered his hand to help her up and she grabbed it and pulled herself up. She dusted herself off and tried to get the little bits of debris unstuck from her dress.
"Well, that went a little too well, I think." Joy said as she began to realize the building was on fire.
Joy and Temptation looked around, the church was nearly empty except beginning to engulf in flames.
"Let's get out of here!" Temptation shouted. Temptation and Joy bolted for the exit as fast as they could. They were just about to leave when a burning beam had suddenly fallen and blocked the exit.
"We can't get out this way. We have to find another exit!" Joy said as they bolted for another exit, only to realize that there wasn't really a way out.
"We're trapped!" Temptation said, covering his mouth and nose.
Suddenly, rising from a pile of debris, a tall and intimidating Lord Fear rose out of the rubble. "I'm not done with you two yet.." He said.
"Let's get out of here!" Temptation shouted. Temptation and Joy bolted for the exit as fast as they could. They were just about to leave when a burning beam had suddenly fallen and blocked the exit.
"We can't get out this way. We have to find another exit!" Joy said as they bolted for another exit, only to realize that there wasn't really a way out.
"We're trapped!" Temptation said, covering his mouth and nose.
Suddenly, rising from a pile of debris, a tall and intimidating Lord Fear rose out of the rubble. "I'm not done with you two yet.." He said.
A large crash could be heard from all over the building, and even people outside. The podium where the priest at attempted to make the vows had disintegrated, and the first row of seats began to catch on fire. The explosion only lasted for a few seconds, but it felt like few minutes as some people ran all over the place and all chaos broke loose.
Surrounding the explosion were people running away from the explosion. Some people were hurt from the flying debris, but everyone tried to leave as fast as they could.
Temptation lifted himself from the floor, a little dizzy, but he quickly regained his consciousness. He suddenly realized that the entire building was on fire. The explosion had blasted debris everywhere and the candles had fallen and lit the rest of the building. Fire began to rise towards the ceiling.
He dusted himself off really quickly and looked down towards his feet and saw Joy just lying down with her eyes closed, her white wedding dress now stained with black dirt marks. Temptation reached down to wake up Joy.
"Joy, wake up, quickly." Temptation asked with a worried look, hoping he protected Joy well.
A few seconds later her eyes blinked and she gained consciousness. She looked at Temptation with just a slight smile. Temptation offered his hand to help her up and she grabbed it and pulled herself up. She dusted herself off and tried to get the little bits of debris unstuck from her dress.
"Well, that went a little too well, I think." Joy said as she began to realize the building was on fire.
Joy and Temptation looked around, the church was nearly empty except beginning to engulf in flames.
"Let's get out of here!" Temptation shouted. Temptation and Joy bolted for the exit as fast as they could. They were just about to leave when a burning beam had suddenly fallen and blocked the exit.
"We can't get out this way. We have to find another exit!" Joy said as they bolted for another exit, only to realize that there wasn't really a way out.
"We're trapped!" Temptation said, covering his mouth and nose.
Suddenly, rising from a pile of debris, a tall and intimidating Lord Fear rose out of the rubble. "I'm not done with you two yet.." He said.
This is awesome! But I'm kind of scared that you guys are gonna smash Temptation or something. 
This is awesome! But I'm kind of scared that you guys are gonna smash Temptation or something. ![[lenny]](http://storage.proboards.com/6672327/images/7elNEqtPK2hcSAiIMFNh.png)
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