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2 yrs ago
Current Sorry all. Recovering from a shoulder injury so can't type very well ATM.
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2 yrs ago
Power Rangers MXF 1x1 anyone?
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2 yrs ago
New Wow expansion is out, expect posting to be slower this week XD
2 yrs ago
Jason David Frank, my first ever childhood crush. I will miss you. Such an inspiration to so many of us 90s kids. </3
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2 yrs ago
You don't eat, Lord Wraith???

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~Angel Vicky~



Been a member of the old Roleplayer Guild since 2012 - I tend to do more Advanced. My favourite lore is Angelic (you probably couldnt tell by my name!), medieval, Ancient Rome/Greece/Egypt and Norse mythology. My fave writing genre is sci-fi and fantasy but I like drama, comedy, suspense and angst with a bit of romance thrown in!

I tend to do only 1x1 rps nowadays as they are less chaotic with less people, as they say "too many cooks around the pot". Here is my current interest check.

My Hobbies include: roleplaying (obviously!), astronomy, writing poetry, dance electronica music and raving, pets, video gaming, cosplaying.

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Natasha jumps back ready to defend herself. And then burst out laughing. "Hahahahaa, you really are a fool Varia Crest!" She puts her hands down and then raises them in surrender. "I suspect Jane and Thor have something to do with this. I saw them take you to Asgard on camera. Not too secretively either." She sighs and puts her hands on her hips.

She looked at Loki. "And you're even more foolish to think any of us will help you. Not even Cap is that forgiving."

Varia gets up from the floor and dusts off her jacket. "If this is what SHIELD are like, I'm glad I'm nothing like you..." And now she knew she had just blew any chance of them letting her join SHIELD now.
Vik'nul, Iridonia and Aeri turn around to watch the Astra Empire ships approach with a full battalion. Suddenly they felt very intimidated. Vik'nul leans into the Princess. "I hope your pretty words can stop that lot out there..." He scoffed and walked off. Aeria-Sarisa narrows her eyes as he walks away. "You have no idea what I'm capable of." If things really did turn sour, even though she had vowed to only use her powers for good, she would have to save the people on this station by ANY means necessary.

Little did they all know that lurking somewhere in the deepest, darkest corner of space was an ancient threat none of them could prepare for. Only a united Galaxy would prevail. And this was why she was born. There was a prophecy among her people that decreed the aerial spear would rise above all odds and unite the galaxy with the most feared Emperor.

But she disregarded it as fallacy. Although she was given that very same name by coincidence. She was glad to also see the arrival of her fellow allies from the farthest planets who had traveled in a small group from a rendezvous point. Vik'nul's planet was the closest to the Astra Empire's newly forged borderlines. He had no choice but to seek help from Altheria and its allies, no matter how much he despised peace talks. He wasn't about to let Emperor Jason Tiberius III take his planet.

Aeria-Sarisa greeted the other World Leaders with a graceful bow. "Songstress! How wonderful to see you again. I trust you are well?" The very tall snake-lizard type leader asked from the Planet Rekkatorria. The elderly lizard man took her soft dainty pale hands in his own scaly rough ones. She smiles up at him with a warmth that melted his soul. He was just as old as she, only his age showed. "All the better for seeing you, Prophet Lakka."

"Haha. I thought that was Vik'nul with you just now, he always rubs people up the wrong way. You'll have to watch him around the Emperor." He pats the elf's hands. "How I miss your songs of love and peace. It is surely needed in these times ahead. I'm so glad you are here speaking for us all." He croaked as he was a very ill man.
Days passed and Varia wondered if Loki was doing better in his mental state. She hoped and prayed for him. "Stupid, I know." She tells herself in the mirror as she gets herself ready for work when there was a knock at the door. She wasn't expecting anyone.

She opens the door to be greeted by Black Widow. Varia blinks at her. "Um....?" She knew who it was, she knew all of the Avengers.

Black Widow invites herself in with a smile and passed the humble detective.

"So....you're the one who released Loki are you?" She folds her arms and looks at her with disapproval.

Varia holds her head high. "Yes I did."

"Are you crazy!?" Natasha grabs Varia by the collar. "Were you under his spell? Tell me!" She yelled in anger.

"N-no I wasn't." She exclaimed and Natasha throws her on the floor. "Then you're in league with an enemy and I cannot allow you to live!"
Varia got into her apartment, it was finally 2am when she collapsed on her bed. She still had a bad cough from the fire. Just when she thought Loki hadn't turned a new leaf. He goes and surprises her. Maybe the God of Mischief really can change?

She smiled as she thought this to herself and falls asleep.

A mere mortal in the eyes of a God, can cause even the smallest ripples that turn into big waves.
Just in case you wondered where I was for 17 hours haha.
Varia awakens coughing as the paramedics tend to her. She looked around to see that she was suddenly outside the building. "H-how...?" she asked them as they gave her a breathing mask.

"A black panther rescued you." Varia must had been dreaming and thought so until she saw a camera footage of the panther. She knew that was not ordinary panther, its size and intellect.

"Loki...?" She wondered if he had helped her. But he was nowhere to be found and so she frowns dishearteningly.
Just a heads up I work weekdays and I'm on UK time. ^^
The space station.


The Altherian shuttle arrived fifth out of the twenty nations attending the Peace Summit. Queen Iridonia and Princess Aeria-Sarisa stepped off the landing platform and onto the walkway. Both adorned in royal white robes. Her mother wore a golden lined dress and an extravagant headdress and veil to signify her higher royal status, whereas the Princess wore a silver lining dress and a simple silver band around her forehead. The mother only looked ten years older than her daughter. Aeria-Sarisa was in regal training in readiness to take the crown of her homeworld.

The two were greeted by robotic servants who then showed them the way to their quarters before the meeting in a few hours, they were just waiting on everyone else to arrive.

"Well if it isn't the Galactic Siren herself." Came a voice behind Aeri and she turned around to see Vik'run, the most warmongering person she knew and War Chief of Deimos. And how she despised him. He was unfortunately on her side in the Free World States. "I was only expecting your mother and Queen." They obviously had met before.

Aeria-Sarisa crosses her arms. "Vik'nul." She addressed him with somewhat disdain. "I see that you are well..." He was another man who regarded her as just someone to only look at and not listen to.

"As are you, Highness." He bowed sarcastically to her. "Are you going to be singing us pretty songs in these peace talks?" He snorts as Iridonia came upto him. "No, actually she is representing our world as the Head of the Free World States. Or had you forgotten she was chosen by the majority of the people?" Aeria-Sarisa was well known across the galaxy as a songstress of peace, many people admired her singing.
Varia gasps at the building. "We have to get them out now!" She tells her officers. But the fire brigade had not turned up yet. Varia knew she would regret this but there was innocent people in there and she had a job to protect people in need. Time and time again she risked her life. Some officers tried to hold her back from running in. She struggles free and bolts right into the doors.

"VARIA NO!" Her partner Nash calls out from the police line and the crowd gasps.

Inside the building Varia, covered her mouth with her t-shirt. The fire brigade came and put up ladders to the windows above the fire to the people who couldn't get down. Gunmen fire out of the window but the SWAT snipers soon got them. Upon hearing screams, Varia kicks down one door to find a small child crying next to its dead mother. She picked her up and carried her to the window and held her out on the ledge. A fireman scaled the ladder and picked up the child. The fire was approaching Varia quickly and she could not see through the smoke, coughing. She was about to grab the ladder and get out when she couldnt retain consciousness any longer. Her lungs were full of smoke. The firemen below waited for her but there was no sign.
Varia sat at her desk twirling her pen in her hand, leaning back with feet up and her black boots on the table. She stared up at the ceiling. She was thinking about the note again. Trust my rage... Luckily the God had not revealed himself since she last saw him. And that was a good sign.

"V. We got a hostage situation." Her chief came up behind her and she leaned her head back and puts her feet down. "Okay." She grabbed her gun and holstered it in her belt and made sure she had her badge in her jeans pocket. Adorning her black leather jacket she headed out of the station and to her car.

She arrived at a tall apartment building where terrorists were holding hostages inside. She could see broken windows and hear screams and gunshots. A SWAT team pulls up nearby and one of them hands her a bullet proof vest. They were going in...
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