I dreamt they dropped a bomb

*Soliloquy* · 12-02-2014, 05:24 PM

Oh Soliloquy knew what path he wanted to take; whichever one would safely fix this mess for he and Isolde. Though Scorpion had taken the route of keeping his children for as long as he could, Soliloquy was still sure his brother would have another way for him to potentially deal with all of this. He could then go back, inform Isolde of the new plan and they could finally rest properly. Of course however that wasn't quite how this would work out, instead Scorpion would take the question and provide a real answer for it.

The fun to make, yes there was certainly no denying that part. They had been too fun to make evidently, the pair unable to control themselves and now finding they had reached this mess of a situation. To some the simple answer would be to refrain from certain fun though Soliloquy certainly wasn't about to take that route. There had to be another solution.

Minions. Soliloquy had always wanted power of some sort, certainly not to compete with his brother in anyway but to make him proud, help to prove how fine the Destruction family truly were. Of course only one minion had apparently remained within Scorpion's grasp, Soliloquy was still here an ever loyal follower to his brother, determined to be like him. Creating little minions would be the first step then would it not? More Destruction blood to aid and assist in Scorpion's goals. Couldn't they be Scorpion's own minions though, Soliloquy still wasn't sure he wanted his own. "They aren't that cute, and surely they destroy fun." Contrary to popular belief as of late he was no fool, Soliloquy didn't think for a moment being a parent would be an easy task.

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