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7 yrs ago
Current First post after nearly a month of inactivity. Here's hoping I can get back into a good post routine before long.
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7 yrs ago
“Just put on anything by Enya. No, not anything. 'Orinoco Flow.' On repeat.”
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7 yrs ago
Managed to burn both my thumbs and index fingers pulling a tray of cookies out of the oven. I trusted you, oven mitts, and you betrayed me.
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7 yrs ago
Thanks to having to move earlier this year, I finally get to experience snow for the first time since my early childhood. It's absolutely wonderful :)
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7 yrs ago
RP’s that amass a good player base and have a good start only to suddenly die are why I have trust issues.
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@KoL

I think I did this right. Let me know if I need to fix anything.




@KoL

Can the spirits communicate with the Song Knights while they are in their Vessel form?
Zarin Malthain

Location: Ruins




Zarin was still in a state of shock and awe even after Diana transformed back into her human form, which is why he didn’t realize he still had his arm outstretched towards Egwene. His trance was broken when he felt her grab his hand and ask what his intentions were, implying them to be less than wholesome. “What? N-no I was just-WHOA!” As Zarin stammered to defend his actions, he suddenly found himself swept off his feet and dropped on his back.

Growling like an angry dog, Zarin hopped back to his feet before stepping in front of Egwene and speaking through gritted teeth, ”Hey you dumb bitch! I was just trying to keep you from wandering off and looking like an idiot!” Zarin so badly wanted to throw her to the ground then and there, but remembering they were in the middle of a mission and in the presence of a dragon, he decided now wasn’t the time to get into a fight. Taking a deep breath and a step back, Zarin calmed himself down before giving Egwene a warning, ”I’m gonna let this one slide. But the next time you try something like that, I won’t restrain myself.”

Brushing himself off and turning away from the cadet, Zarin rejoined the main conversation. ”Special training from a dragon? Hell yeah I’m in!”
@Noodles

All good with me :) Besides, Zarin tried to shove Chen to the ground earlier, so this is just good comeuppance for that.
Zarin Malthain

Location: Ruins




Though most were quick to dismiss the idea that Diana was in fact a dragon, the cadets did seem to believe her claims of being the one to cause the wildlife to act up. It felt a bit backwards to Zarin for them to not want to verify such a claim, but his judgement may have been skewed by personal reasons. True his main goal of getting Diana to transform was indeed to verify her story and fully prove she was disturbance, but he had also always dreamed of seeing a dragon. Truth be told, he held them in such regard, he was one of the people who believed the original three Vessel bearers were dragons.

Luckily, it didn’t take much convincing and before they knew it, the cadets were outside ready to watch Diana turn into a creature of legends. As she began to undress, she asked if they would look away. A question Chen of course had to answer with flattery. “Oh good Goddess can you dial it back for one second?” Zarin asked as he sort of complied, putting his hand up to obscure his vision enough that it protected her modesty, but didn’t blind him entirely.

And then, his dream came true. Standing before him was the magnificent and towering figure of a golden dragon. Despite her earlier warnings, Zarin found himself unable to be anything but completely awe struck. Wide eyed and jaw open he was nearly frozen in place by sheer amazement. The most he could manage was a weak arm flop and a soft “don’t” in an attempt to grab Egwene and stop her from wandering off, all the while keeping his gaze fixed upon Diana.

Wolf


“Very well.” Wolf said as he turned around to face Alexi dead on, “If your magic is key to your fighting then I’ll allow you to use it for now, but it would be wise to learn how to fight without your powers. One day you may find yourself without them.”

Taking a few steps closer to the Knight of Winter, Wolf drew his halberd and pointed the blade toward Alexi waiting for her to cross it with her own; a tradition way to signal they were ready for the duel. Other than his powers, however, Alexi would find Wolf wasn’t pulling any punches. The second their weapons touched the Inquisitor attempted to lock their blades and pin the knight’s sword. Should his attack succeed, it would be followed by raising his arm cannon and pointing it directly at the vulnerable Alexi.

@The 42nd Gecko@Banana

Physical Education


As the Dionaea vaporized into black smoke, Trad dropped his arms to the side and let out a sigh of relief. “Finally. Good work everyone!” He said to Robert, Cian, and Llyr. Though they weren’t the ones to actually kill the Reisen class Grimm, the Nordic hunter was sure their distraction played a big part overall. Llyr then made the statement that the fight was boring, something Trad couldn't’ help but protest. “Boring? Did we fight the same Grimm?” He asked almost baffled by Llyr’s remark.

The sound of the bell cut any further conversation short. Since he was going from one physically active class to another, Trad saw little point in changing clothes or fixing himself up, not that he would have time for either. Quickly dropping off his weapons, Trad went straight from his locker to PE and he found himself one of the later ones to arrive. While there were a number a faces he recognized from around the school, the one that stood out was his team’s newest member and leader Sand.

“Need a spotter?” Trad jokingly asked Sand as he approached his team leader resting his arms on the barbell next to her. “You missed a hell of a fight in Grimm Studies. Port decided to throw a Dionaea at us. Damn thing nearly took my head off, and threw poor Robert across the room.” Trad’s messy appearance supported the story with a number for hair strands loose from his ponytail and beads of sweat still rolling down his head. “So, I take you finally got all that stuff with your transfer figured out?”

@Lazo

Wolf


Though he didn’t believe them himself, Wolf found the remarks from Alexi reassuring. Still, he had to be truthful in his reply. “I thank you for your words, but you are mistaken. I am not the best. I may have the qualities of a perfect blade, but not the skill nor experience to wield them. Even if it were possible to mass produce my kind, the queen would be better off using the resources to bolster her army ten fold rather than waste it on a few more like me.” Pushing himself up, Wolf turned from the others looking out on the frozen warzone around them. “As of now I am simply a man trying to prove he can fight among gods.”

As he stared out over the dead again contemplating his place in this world, his mind was able to let go of the subject when Bonesword brought up Alexi’s fighting ability. “He has a point, mage.” Wolf said looking back over his shoulder. “For all your talk of blades, I have yet to see yours in action. Perhaps it’s time we change that.”

@The 42nd Gecko@Banana

Wolf


Alexi’s lapse in memory about Wolf came as a shock to the Inquisitor. While he never considered to be the brightest of the Machina, he had assumed she could at least remember the names of her ally’s. How did she ever learn to cast magic with such a terrible memory anyway? Her friends in the sword must do a lot more than cloud her mind. “It’s Wolf.” He said not standing on ceremony and giving his full title. “I’m a bit surprised you don’t remember me, considering I’ve saved you from a bar fight and an elevator not too long ago.”

Curious about who Wolf knew, Alexi asked if he could remember any of the other Machina. With nothing better to do, he decided to humor the girl. “Well there’s the twins, Krieg, and an annoying pile of bones that keeps showing up near me.” Sensing his auro approach, Wolf waited until Bonesword was in earshot before saying the last part. The skeleton then began to lecture them on the dangers of talking about souls, a notion the Inquisitor had to scoff at.

“Please don't tell me you’re superstitious? Of all the things in the Nexus I believe bad karma is the last thing we should worry about.” Wolf stated plainly to Bonesword. ”But if it will put you at ease, I’m sure there is a rabbit demon whose leg we could take.”

@The 42nd Gecko@Banana
Zarin Malthain

Location: Ruins




Reluctantly following Diana to his squadmate, Zarin knew immediately what was about to happen when they entered to see Chen holding a bouquet of flowers. “Oh for the love of…” Zarin muttered rolling his eyes while Chen put on his ‘charming’ display. “Don’t be too flattered.” He said as the confetti settled to the ground, “He does this with every dame we run into.”

With the end of that spectacle, Diana offered the party some snacks while she explained why the wildlife had been acting up. Normally Zarin would have declined, but seeing as he had to escape a prison and fight a giant monster all without breakfast, he was happy to have anything that even resembled food. Walking over he grabbed one of the roasted fish from the basket and took a large bite right off the top. Before he could take a second one, however, Diana said something that made him drop the fish and forget about his hunger altogether. Something he had waited nearly his whole life to hear.

”The truth is that... I'm a dragon... Funny, ehehehe?"

"What? You can't be serious, Dragons are nothing but legends."

“Hold on there, princess.” Zarin butted in with a new found interest on the subject at hand. “It may sound crazy to you, but there are some people who like to believe in such legends.” He stated holding up his arm so his dragon tattoo was clearly visible. “But as for her being one, there’s only one way to prove it.” He said turning to Diana, as well as grabbing Chen’s head to push him over while he was still on one knee. “Show us. Change into your true form.”
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