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7 yrs ago
Current I won't be able to post for a while. School's driving me crazy, and I need to adapt to my new schedule.
7 yrs ago
I feel like an attention whore sometimes. And I hate it.
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7 yrs ago
Two people hugging each other in a boxing ring. What else can go wrong?
7 yrs ago
I would love to have some fries with that...
7 yrs ago
Did you know that Hitler always had his picture taken by a camera positioned beneath him so that he could look taller?
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Hello.
I am yet another adolescent struggling on the road to maturity.
Nothing much else.




Doctor: You have a bad case of osteoporosis. I prescribe that you put down that outrageously large sword you're wielding.

Swordsman: DON'T YOU SEE THAT WE ARE ABOUT TO BE EATEN BY A GIANT SPACE MONSTER?


Enjoy your stay. ;)




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But, on a different note, how'd you get the font for Archive, @ChickenTeriyaki? I want to steal it for Zoe's usage.


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@ChickenTeriyakiThis is me trying not to let my inner grammar policeman take over. Shoulder, not soldier


can i die yet
I've changed the join status since for some reason I must have pressed the wrong thing when putting up the thread. So feel free to post your characters and wait for approval. I shall wait until we have at least 6 players before starting the introductions. You will all be placed in Tokyo. So there will be no entire-country travel! I shall place you into different district of the city however.


Oh joy.

I'm in.




Within the vast park sat a lone patio. The patio was infamous for being the cradle of many relationships. Couples would meet here and exchange greetings, and occasionally, proposals would happen here. However, the patio also saw the end of many premature romantic ventures. Brokenhearted women would shed tears upon being booted by their sweethearts while kneeling in front of the chairs that the patio generously provided them with. This made the place a perfect feeding area for the common Ethereal, who fed on emotions, whether positive or negative.

A seemingly young boy emerged from the trees that made up the denser parts of the park into the open clearing. He could sense the energy radiating from the patio. He was guided by the ambient sound of a guitar being played, and he had been searching the park for the owner of the guitar, being guided by nothing but his senses and instincts. Eventually, he sighted a seemingly young man playing a guitar, sitting all alone in the woods. The boy made his way around the trees, hoping not to get caught. He would later find himself behind the man. Gently, he put his hands on the man's back. @Letmehaveone2

"Please be steady. I do not wish to hurt you."

The boy's eyes began to flash, emanating a streak of brilliant white. Pure, undiluted energy coursed through his veins and found its way into the man's body. The sensation was not crippling, but the man would be forced to undergo a series of flashbacks.

(OOC Note: Nico isn't human, so Price's bloodlust wouldn't be triggered by his presence.)
...continued from A Job To Do



For months, Nathan had not been able to fulfill his duty as an officer of the Tower.

He spent his days tinkering with numerous gizmos in his office. The 3D printer the higher-ups provided him with was more than enough, as he used it to create various weapons. The only person who really kept him company was his ever-as-annoying workmate Michael, who visibly also had nothing to do. He would have more cabinets installed into his office and buy more boxes to store his weapons in. Soon enough, he would become a one-man weapon factory.

He had only been able to secure a proper mission right now. Whoever Megelis was, he saw him as a savior of sorts. All he had to do was to protect some scrawny kid who had a profound expertise in coding. Nathan saw this as an opportunity to unload his arsenal. A large and bulky bag resembling a sports duffel hung from his shoulder, containing many instruments of destruction.

Yes, instruments of destruction. What other way would there be to put it?

Nathan whistled in a long and high-pitched manner. Another data screen appeared on the interface of his helmet.

"Are you there, Archive? I'd ask a favor from you."
ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ɴᴀᴛʜᴀɴ. ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴀɪʟ ᴛᴏ ʙᴜɢ ᴍᴇ. ɪ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ.
"All right, please provide me with info on my companions. You have access to my visor, right? I blew quite a large amount of money on that."
ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛ.

Senechal began to scan the individuals that Nathan looked at. Megelis was first in line.

ᴍᴇɢᴇʟɪs ᴀʟᴛᴏʀɪs, ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴇxᴇᴍᴘʟᴀʀ. ʜᴇ ɪs ᴡᴇʟʟ-ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ғᴏʀ ʜɪs ɪɴᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ᴀɢᴇ. ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ, ʜᴇ ɪs 150 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ.
"Considering that, he must have tons of experience. I'm also considering the fact that he isn't exactly immortal, of course."
ɪɴᴅᴇᴇᴅ. ʜᴇ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀ sɪɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs 19 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ.
"Wow, that's one hell of a record. Hey Archive, could you scan that other kid for me?"

Nathan turned towards Markus. Archive immediately began to rack up important data, and within seconds, he (the AI had identified itself as a male) had prepared a comprehensive report.

ᴍᴀʀᴋᴜs ᴊᴏʀᴅᴀɴ, ᴀʀᴛɪsᴀɴ. ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴇs ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘsᴇᴜᴅᴏɴʏᴍ ᴏғ ʙʟᴜ_ᴅʀᴀɢ0ɴ.
"Reminds me of the cafe I used to go to back then. I loved the pancakes there. How'd he get hired?"
ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ʜɪɢʜ-sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴀ sʏsᴛᴇᴍ. ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ, ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ. ғᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀ ʀᴇᴄᴏɢɴɪᴢᴇᴅ ʜɪs sᴋɪʟʟs ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ ʜɪs ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀs ᴀʀᴛɪsᴀɴ.
"That's rad. I doubt he has any experience with weapons, though."
ɴᴀᴛʜᴀɴ, ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴀʀᴇ ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ ғɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴜʀᴘʀɪsᴇs. ʜᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴜɴ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ʜɪs ᴊᴀᴄᴋᴇᴛ, ᴏʀ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ᴄᴏᴘɪᴏᴜs ᴀᴍᴏᴜɴᴛs ᴏғ ᴛᴇᴀʀ ɢᴀs.
"Right."
ɪɴ ғᴀᴄᴛ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴜɴɪǫᴜᴇ sɪɢɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜɪᴍ. ᴡᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ.
"Company?"
ʜᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴜᴛɪʟɪᴢɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪsᴛɪɴᴄᴛ ᴀɪ ᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ. ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ʜᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ǫᴜɪᴄᴋ sᴄᴀɴ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ.
"Damn. All right, scan finished. Go back to work."

The kid had programmed his own artificial intelligence. Nathan wanted one of those. He didn't actually like to bother the Tower's own AI systems just for personal information. Markus began to speak:

"I'm guessing that order of yours is coming from Dino? If it is, I can spam his inbox with a few special gifts. Just to dissuade him, of course."

Nathan was surprised. This kid had guts. He admired the kind of person that had guts.

"That would be an absolutely terrific idea, but no. Dino ain't the real problem here. The real concern is your safety."

He put a hand on Markus' shoulder. Such a brave person needed more than a pat on the back.

"Are you armed and ready?"
@Themerlinhawk

OH NOEZ I FORGOT TO POST

Could I have my character give Markus items? He's a weaponsmith who specializes in Magitech anyways.

P.S: I just woke up :P
will be watching
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