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@genesisun
indie Record of Ragnarok Ra. written by nugget, mun older then twenty eight. mutuals only, crossover friendly.
mutuals can like starter calls, send inbox stuff, like post, reblog ooc. so long as your a mutual.
Would like to do crossovers.
him.
feet.
i miss ra.
meow.
starter call
Of course, the sudden ‘number one god is standing behind him’ thing startles the fuck outta him!!
—before that, though, when he’d deemed himself a considerable ways away, he’d been crouched just above the ground, trying to conjure literally anything that might respond to him. Shadows, snakes, even a small damn storm cloud—nothing was answering him at all!! UGH, if this wasn’t just getting worse an’ worse... Where in the hell could the two of them have even been spat out that he couldn’t summon just one tiny thing?! And how come he could still summon somethin’ while...!
...?????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“H—Huh!?” Shit, he’d gotten too damn invested with his own thing; but, hey, hasn’t anyone ever thought to put a bell around this guy’s neck?!
“You—!” Scared the hell outta me, asshole, and that’s a damn hard thing to do when that place was made for me!!! “W—Wow, you came outta nowhere...!”
Ahh, but isn’t that such good timing? Another portal that the ol’ sun just conveniently found (or sensed, or whatever) nearby? He doesn’t really trust it one bit; he channels that into sounding confused, questioning.
“But, another one, couldn’t that be...just as dangerous? Even with this bein’ a dream an’ all...”
"We will use that portal." His tone says there shall be no questions asked, even with the danger it provided. After all he is Ra the allmighty sun god, leader of the egypt pantheon- horrible rick rordan books not withstanding-
He is over towering, muscled form over the other. but there is annoyance in his face, as if the very motion of this whole thing was causing him great stress. He was smiling but in such a tense way it looked awkward and he looked ready to kill.
"I do not like this predicament. and as the lord of gods...this is a order."
Hermes has to resist a put-upon sigh as he takes the tablet from the other; I don’t suppose it isn’t permitted, he doesn’t allow himself to note, merely flipping through the broadcasts; intermittent, though quiet. While he reveals not if he is one to go out of his way to keep humanity alive more than any other deity, to lose one’s life simply for bearing unfortunate witness to something of this sort is...
“But of course.” What he quite agrees to, though, only Hermes knows. “But I must admit, too, that I’d be quite shocked if any managed to witness anything through your Magic, my lord. The eyes of mortals are a bit too sensitive for all of this.”
Well, most were, but that was neither here nor there for the moment. Far too many were focused on just how much power—all the little scientific terms the mortals used, though also admittedly included, were coming through the tablet in bits and pieces even as Hermes spoke—the sun was currently emitting to worry about things like extraterrestrial creatures, anyways. The situation wasn’t likely to be of much of a real issue.
“Let us just hope things don’t change for the unexpected.”
(He hopes, especially, that he has not just jinxed their own luck.)
"You spite fate, by saying such words. Have you not learned from the norse themselves, or even the greeks." the literal fates were at the greeks calls, and through fate itself the gods rose, and would rise again to crew a new world again and again. repeat the scenario of humanity again until time forever or the gods themselves perish and with them, even humanity.
"Mortals are made in the image of gods. Do say less of what they can do is to spite the fates, for they are a band that would enjoy the world burn."
"Or if a god intervenes and calls this cycle to start an alien invasion early. I am not the only god who knows of this ...event."
That ain’t at all what I meant, you big—!
Ughhhh, forget it, forget it all!!! He’s sick of all this; maybe if he can just get far enough, just trying shouldn’t...
“Haha,” unable to keep all of the dryness from his voice, he simply turns on his heel and points in the opposite direction. “No, no, it isn’t that, but I think I’ll go and walk a little bit anyway~” Or I might just conjure somethin’ up to knock myself out at this freakin’ point. “Staying still isn’t too good for me, but I won’t take but a sec!”
If only he didn’t have to come back at all, but separating from this guy when he’s already goin’ and saying they’ll wait together wouldn’t be smart. Besides, if he wants to figure this guy out any, too, he’s gotta keep close; walking away entirely now would only be stupid, so without waiting for too much of an answer, he just jogs his way off. He’d already gotten the permission (not that he asked for it!!!), so it shouldn’t be like any freaky birds start comin’ after him!
And it ain’t like the big guy’s the only one who can work with things like that, either.
Ra is not really all knowing, not when the entire pantheon had agreed -forced- limits upon godly upons when entering the world of mortals. Its not ideal, its not something he would like, but if the world wants to continue to exist, then he leaves it as it is right now.
There is a twitch, then Ra starts walking. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other. one foot in front of the other.
"There is a portal nearby."
he is suddenly behind the other.
starter call---
starter call.
Ra is natural quiet person. but when he gets loud you will know.
Ah, so that’s it.
“As I said, then, do forgive the intrusion,” Hermes bows his head once in apology, both genuine and mildly amused; the existence of these creatures has long been one of controversy, and not just amongst humanity. Being able to see what that which they can’t, though...
Well, stories for another time.
“Is there any assistance you need, though, sir?” Mere propriety sees him asking, as Hermes has no business here nor there in this matter—the domain isn’t his own, and all he was told to do was check—but if Lord Ra truly required anything, he felt inclined to permit the favour. Not that he ever would say it that way to the elder deity; still, apart from their initial introductions, as well as the many moons that followed, they’ve been getting along quite swimmingly these days. In the way that his Lordship showed such a thing, anyway, but Hermes can understand that which went unsaid; experience has taught him well.
“While I have no ability to deal with these creatures myself, perhaps there’s other ways in which I can help? Only if you so require it, of course—I dare not assume otherwise.”
He opens a magic panel that looks like a holographic tablet, in honesty. There was only so much he could do by himself, but Ra is , at least resourceful to use the more useful god around. Even if he is so minor as to be the god of everything small.
"Observe the humans through this, it is ...seeing their radio stations. See if any one of them has observed the phenomenon. if you can kill them, it would be better."
Honestly Ra opinion that all humans should die, is just frosting at this point. He hates humanity, hates how they easily turn back on their own creators.
"They are controls on the tablet to break their machines , do so if needed."
...well, if he’s not gonna say shit.
“What a frickin’ nightmare...” Surely someone’s noticed he’s gone, right? Why wasn’t someone tryin’ to call him back!? Dammit, he figured even that ol’ lug-head Ram-chan would’a come barreling through time and space just to look for’im! What happened to bein’ my champion, big guy—!?
“I wish we just knew where we landed.” Speaking mostly to himself, the serpent looks up into the sky—Eugh, too bright, too much light!—with a hand over his eyes. Not that that’ll really accomplish anything, but it’s gotta do somethin’...
Actually, no, he should do something; even in an unusual situation like this, and while he can’t do anything stupid like just sitting on his ass, he still has to do something. Careful with himself or not, he’s got plans to see to fruition! He can’t be spendin’ time with this...with this weirdo, even if he is the same kinda one as he hates!! Hell, that alone is all the reason to try to find a way to get away from’im like this!!
“Er, Mr. god, sir...” he still has to sound like the kid, though, annoying as the shit is, “...shouldn’t we try to look around? Get our bearings, or something? N-Not that I mean to rush ya,” I do. “I guess, but how else can we get back if we stay in one place...?”
(When his Magic works again, he’s blowin’ this guy to bits!!!!)
Ra is in fact think, judging by the numerous veins that are appearing on his forehead the longer he actually thinks about it. After all Ra is not used to being in this situation unless Zeus had something to do with it. its not something he would like to ever think about, being tricked so easily.
"..."
It is infact, not his fault this time. nor is it something that he wants rushed. After all he is a god, but the insult to his being requires a lot of processing time.
there was a slight movement as Ra outstretches his arm, and a golden metal eagle was formed, the divinity of it obvious with how shining it is.
"Go, my eye."
And then he releases the eagle into the sky, it seems he's up to the task of doing something at the very least.
"We wait, but I cannot tend to your...needs as a human. If you need the comfort room, walk far."
what his workout routine.
stressed.
