- Pink Menace
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- Elder Mythic Member
It was a cold day near the southern base in Blood Gulch. Cortana and I were relaxing over a game of Go Fish, WHEN OUT OF NO WHERE 700 BANSHEES CAME FLYING IN!!! I GRABED MY SPARTAN LASER AND LET HELL REIGN DOWN UPON THEM. I HOPPED IN THE NEAREST WARTHOG AND TOLD CORTANA TO GET IN.
Ok. I am truely sorry for this my close allys and especially the members of the trimeter thingy, Halo, Excommunicado, and especially the Praetor whom I have grown to know and hold in the higest esteem. Also to Gimli, who has never let me down. But, this is what fate has decided.
Once brigh afternoon, whilst in the middle of studying the techquiniques of greater Magi that have long passed away, Pink_Menace feels the urge to merge with the universe stronger then he ever has before. He concentrates on calming his mind, but to no avail. Soon, he is not able to resist and merges with the universe, once again feeling that maddening sense of total power and control. While his thoughts become set on destruction, one thought of good remains. One of his close allys, and how he must escape this new prison of the very lines that define the universe to keep himself from destroying all that he once fought for and trained to defend for centuries. Slowly, this thought fadses to the far reaches of his mind and he becomes set on destruction af all. The only one who is able to stop him is the one whom he once bowed to. Dolorous.