Marco the Phoenix (
fierybluebird) wrote2013-03-20 04:16 pm
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[It's Marco's voice, but somehow with a darker tint to it. And it looks like his hair's been dyed black? That's not the strangest change though. The tattoo on his chest is completely removed. There's a rough scar where it used to be though, it's not bleeding, but it's clearly still healing.]
Can you believe the arrogance of those fools? First they drag me away, then they removed my father's mark, and gave me a mockery of it. [Oh yeah. He's deadpan, but it doesn't take a lot of knowing Marco to recognize that he is thoroughly pissed off. More angry than he's ever openly shown in Luceti for that matter.] But the joke's on them, oh yes. [His eyes glitter darkly, burning blue for a second, as they might have done before.] Just because my healing is slowed here doesn't make me any less a phoenix. They can remove my tattoos and piercings but that's a simple thing to restore.
Watch and learn fools. Watch and learn.
[LUCKILY the next part is filtered away from kids ten and under, though no doubt many adults would have preferred not to see it either.]
[Marco props the book up on the edge of the fountain, and leans back to lowers his neck into the water and uses a knife to carve an old school manji symbol in it, line by line. Those familiar with the nazi swastika and not the manji symbol might confuse it for that. Marco doesn't make a sound however, but his blood is clearly revolting against the treatment, blue flames trying to battle the water, and the most they can do is hold back the damage. As he finishes, Marco smirks, grabs a bottle of blue ink from a broken pen and pulls out of the water to throw the ink into it. At that he lets out a feral sound, something like a loud crow's caw, and he shakes off the rest of the ink with a smirk, the skin already still stitching over his chest and trying to cover his neck, but hitting a barrier where it's inked.]
[He fiddles with the journal again to turn off the filter and grins.]
There. I don't know about you, but I feel better already! Now who wants to get on my good side and help me find some earrings?
[[ooc: Marco's returned from Mallynap in "evil" mode! He'll have black hair, be a lot more emo/depressed/dark, and comments will come from
evilfierybluebird and
fieryblackbird respectively!]]
Can you believe the arrogance of those fools? First they drag me away, then they removed my father's mark, and gave me a mockery of it. [Oh yeah. He's deadpan, but it doesn't take a lot of knowing Marco to recognize that he is thoroughly pissed off. More angry than he's ever openly shown in Luceti for that matter.] But the joke's on them, oh yes. [His eyes glitter darkly, burning blue for a second, as they might have done before.] Just because my healing is slowed here doesn't make me any less a phoenix. They can remove my tattoos and piercings but that's a simple thing to restore.
Watch and learn fools. Watch and learn.
[LUCKILY the next part is filtered away from kids ten and under, though no doubt many adults would have preferred not to see it either.]
[Marco props the book up on the edge of the fountain, and leans back to lowers his neck into the water and uses a knife to carve an old school manji symbol in it, line by line. Those familiar with the nazi swastika and not the manji symbol might confuse it for that. Marco doesn't make a sound however, but his blood is clearly revolting against the treatment, blue flames trying to battle the water, and the most they can do is hold back the damage. As he finishes, Marco smirks, grabs a bottle of blue ink from a broken pen and pulls out of the water to throw the ink into it. At that he lets out a feral sound, something like a loud crow's caw, and he shakes off the rest of the ink with a smirk, the skin already still stitching over his chest and trying to cover his neck, but hitting a barrier where it's inked.]
[He fiddles with the journal again to turn off the filter and grins.]
There. I don't know about you, but I feel better already! Now who wants to get on my good side and help me find some earrings?
[[ooc: Marco's returned from Mallynap in "evil" mode! He'll have black hair, be a lot more emo/depressed/dark, and comments will come from
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No you can't. But I do apologize for speaking out of place towards you.
[And in so much pain now cause owwwwwwww all that Chaos.]
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[Bows.] If we are siblings, such a thing is well within your right. I was simply uncomfortable and I reacted more negatively than I should have.
My email provider is not letting me know of tags! DX
[And oops! There is a bow so she will curtsy in response.]
We are only such if you desire it as well....
D: Damn! Any idea why?
And bold is better.
Right now I think that it just wants to be a jerk! DX It does this sometimes.
[Something like that she should have been able to pick up on but she was busy and focused on other things so...]
I am sorry that I didn't pick up on your desire sooner then, Marco.
But it isn't proper....
Mean thing D:< /kicks it for you
What is so improper about it?
do it again!
It is not within the nature of my clan.
/kick kick kick
No? Then why do you wish to be impetuous? Should you not feel so free?
I THINK THAT IT'S WORKING!
YAY /late
So late! XD
IKR?
And now to find more earrings.
BUT SO FASHIONABLY LATE!
I will try to live up to that.
(Birdie head tilt.) Why do you need them?
THE BEST KIND \o/
AW YEAH! /o/
\o\
You really never noticed? [Note: he did not have piercings, no.]
/o/
(Plus, she hardly focuses on the ears of a person.)
|o| - Tie fighter
<-o-> - Darth Vader's Tie fighter
asdkjasldkasjd you win
You know it!
Aye, but it isn't what I speak of.
XDDD
/victory dancu~
fffff /sprinkles confetti on in revenge
[OF COURSE.] And I rather like the feel of stabbing something so sensitive that cannot be seen in my bird form. [Um. That was a joke. A horrible one that sounds nothing like a joke, but it is sort of a deadpan joke in Marco's usual vein, only a billion times worse and darker.]
ack! /is now covered in confetti
[And then the joke happened and she winces before just giving him a worried and concerned look. Why must you do this? It's not funny at all.]
kukuku that stuff never gets out! It's worse than booty glitter!
EVIL! PURE EVIL!
>:D MWAHAHAHAHAH
/POURS SOME OF IT ON YOU NOW!
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