shitposting rave 2, electric boogaloo

That would be exhausting! No, we get propelled. And then the wing-shape provides lift.

 

And I can't angle them that much when we're together. I mean, I can, but not like I can like this. It's micro-adjustments, and Stentato is as likely to be making them. Is there a meaningful difference between who does what like that? I don't think so.

 

Perhaps, but birds still manage flight. Granted they are much, much smaller than you are.

 

Their wings are bigger too, right? Proportionately.

 

Small adjustments make quite the difference though, you have to admit.

 

Much.

 

Anyway, I'm quite a clumsy flier on my own. I'm not made for it! I mean. My wings are jets are for when we're a jet. It's impressive I can fly alone at all, everyone used to say.

 

@Saitama
For what appears to be a normal human, you seem to be pulsing with so much power, as if ready to burst.

*Mara shivers, frightened*

 

*sighs* My power is both a good thing and a bad thing. I have very mixed feelings about it.

 

Nonsense, those who are brimming with power such as ourselves are the greatest of beings! Mwahahahaha!

 

But the problem with me is that I always kill my enemies with one punch. I even lost all sense of emotion when I'm in battle. No happiness, no sadness, not even anger. Where is the fun in that?

 

Did someone say there is food here? I love food!

 

*rolls eyes with an indulgent smile, produces another two picnic baskets from seemingly nowhere and sets them out*

Feel free! There's all kinds of lunch foods packed.

 

The fun lies in the tormented expressions of those who lie beneath you as the allure of your power to causes them to fall into depravity!

 

Yay!

*With no hesitation, Max begins eating voraciously*

 

Are there vegetables in it? Do they scream?

 

I don't feel fun. Also. that's some maniacle stuff you are saying there.

Do you happen to have any meat with rice? That is always my favorite meal.

 

Some of the sandwiches have vegetables, but some don't. And none of them scream!

*picks through one basket to find a ham and cheese sandwich, which she offers to Jamethiel*

 

Probably somewhere! Let's see...

Here!

*pulls out a covered bowl with a triumphant look*

 

Please, God, no. NO.