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Current Clearly you all are wrong. Only real ones drink Mug Root Beer.
2 mos ago
Update: my doctor has told me to stop eating pencils.
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2 mos ago
You are what you eat? Pfft yeah right, if that were true I'd have lead poisoning.
3 mos ago
my life has been rather complicated as of late
3 mos ago
To put this simply my devices were smashed. I had a big thing with my family and it's why I've been gone for so long so I apologize to the people I was writing with.

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Working on something rn
Busy last couple days will get to reading good and proper and posting within the next day or so.
It feels a bit jarring, so I'm gonna have trouble writing with this but I'll try
I think it is very funny (and super fuckin cringe) that a game like Stellar Blade is making the worst coomers on the internet start acting like video games need to have sexy women otherwise they're trash. Way to poison the well with your wanna be Nier game, guys. That'll help people rally to your weird crusade. No notes.


You know what's funny people are having a hard time playing the game because they walked into it expecting it to be exactly like Nier.


Wordage: 511 (+1 points) | Experience: 11/20 EXP
Location: Nyakuza Metro

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Osvald's stoic expression remained unchanged as he endured the veritable deluge of rain themed puns unleashed upon him, Nadia’s jovial banter and playful wordplay already grating on the scholar's nerves.

β€˜How annoying,’ he thought to himself while outwardly the broad shouldered mage bit his tongue to bridle his disapproval, slightly his head shook from side to side and he sighed roughly as he kneaded his forehead with blistered and calloused hands Osvald exchanged a look with Therion as if to ask ’Is she always like this?’

Opting to keep his disapproval silent the scholar chose to ignore the feral's frivolous banter only exuding an air of irritation that belied unimpressed look on his face. Fortunately it wasn't the plan to linger in the rain-soaked cobbled streets of the city, so Osvald's patience wore less thin.

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In the dark empty ruins King's Station, Osvald couldn't help but marvel at the abandoned state of the place from the quiet hustle and bustle of the city to the dark yawning emptiness of the area, though no tram line awaited them nor tracks could be seen the bell they rang that summoned the stag shouldn't have surprised him.

As the Seekers navigated the tunnels of the Under from the dark melancholy that hung over the City of Tears, the quiet empty ruins of King’s Station and back to the deserted hamlet of Dirtmouth.

Osvald couldn't help but be taken aback by the bizarre sights that surrounded them, from the peculiar methods of transportation to the bright neon lights and signs of Nyakuza Metro. Each new experience seemingly more outlandish than the last, were it not for him being freed he surely would have questioned his very sanity in the face of such fantastical phenomenon.

Merely he took in his surroundings, marveling at the annoyingly bright garish signs and lights of the city that seemed completely parallel to the City of Tears with it's dimly lit streets and tall dark spires that rose above the inky waters below.

The mere thought of frolicking amidst the chaos and revelry of this place struck a nerve deep within Osvald, as a man of knowledge and discipline the scholar detested the frivolity and unpredictability that such places embodied. He found the idea of wasting time and resources indulging in such mindless activity to be of little interest.

With a steely expression on his frowny face, Osvald fixed the feral with a piercing look that spoke volumes about his stalwart disapproval of the idea β€œHmph…Sounds like a ridiculous waste of time, we should go to our destination and not indulge in such useless endeavors.” despite the excitement and enthusiasm of his companions he crossed his arms, grumbling ever the party pooper.

In his mind, there were far more important matters at hand than whimsical escapades in a neon-lit metropolis made for felines, Osvald relaxed his shoulders slightly and sighed β€œIf we must then at least find suitable lodgings...” the grizzled man grumbled.
Guess you could say Zigmund wasn't ahead of the game bah dum tsss
Sorry for it being so short. But there it is. I wanna leave the big finish to Zell xD


In the midst of the tumultuous battle the sounds of blade against blade rang out amidst the torrent that poured down from the stormy skies above, the air was filled with noise.

Thunderous blasts of water, voices filled with anger and pain echoed in Clive's ears as they rang from the blast that sent him sprawling. The southerner groaned, gritting his teeth and squeezing his eyes shut as he slowly struggled to push himself onto his hands and knees heavily breathing on all fours.

"Urgh...Ooh, that's gonna hurt in the mornin'" groaned the man as he stumbled to his feet, Clive had to get his bearings after being tossed like a sack of potatoes. 'Damn it, we ain't even made a dent what the heck are we gonna d-' the farmer bit his tongue frustration brewing, their efforts seemed as though in vain no matter what they threw at the man.

"You dang old son of a bitch I-" the texan growled cracking his knuckles more determined than ever to beat the ever living crap out of the man who killed when James suddenly came in like a madman yelling at Zigmund, worried for the cleric Clive snapped out of his daze and rushed at Zigmund not realizing what was happening to him too focused on his one task to pay much mind to the divine invocation.

"Lemme give you a hand partner'" taking advantage of the lapse in Zigmund's composure he slammed a fist into his back sending the man skidding with the force of the blow, causing another ripple in Zigmunds armor.

I mean it's a game, this isn't grim dark so yeah makes sense no child murder. Personally I don't really care. It's whatever my characters morals are.

Thank goodness there is no honor in killing Max
Listen he would have beat the crap out if the kid if he actually had hit him, but Hammerhand was trying to prove to Max that he wasn't a true warrior. He needs to marshal himself. Other than that, I dunno about you guys but killing Gorgash sounds like a great idea after all it seems like him and Max are working together
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