Dealdric
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5 yrs ago
I like how it's an option to pm yourself.
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6 yrs ago
I need a vacation...
6 yrs ago
Is this just the week of weirdness? Or is it just me?
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6 yrs ago
My dog died.
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6 yrs ago
*Turns with uninterested look* Just give them what they want, they're like Slaanesh. They'll get bored with it quick.
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@Stern AlgorithmI actually find it funny that you described the actual events for what the exchange for dirka went like, but not for the others. Was that meant to be?
Ducaelia was shaking the trader like a magic eight ball, with such fury that anybody human would not still be conscious. This man however was an Ascended Vandrell like her. But he had a small and dirty frame. He had touched her, and no one touched her without suffering. She slammed him on the counter, and let him fall to the floor. She jumped over the counter quickly and elegantly, landing on him with her claws out.
"You gonna apologize? Or is my claw gonna add a nice scar to your chassis?" She put her index claw closer to his optic for enforcement of this idea. "Alright I'm sorry! Just don't hurt me! I already owe enough to the local boss anyhow, and I don't need another mechanic bill!" he squealed. Although they were more or less the same species, she showed him some empathy. Plenty of times she had come back from jobs with a damaged limb or system, and those repair bills racked up if you didn't know how to do it yourself or had a friend do it for you. Personally, she had invested in her ships automated repair system for her chassis, but not all mercenary and non-citizen Vandrell had that option. Most could do it themselves, but plenty couldn't. And those that could had a damage limit before they needed help.
She got up off the weaselly clerk and helped him up, then knocked him back down. She walked around the counter and leaned on it. "Now, do you know anything about the Horsemen's current operations?" The clerk got up and shook his head as if shaking off a daze. "Not really, but I heard this district's boss might know where they get new crewmen for their ships. I suggest being nice and asking him." Ducaelia left once she heard a beep. Guess my business partner is here.
Ducaelia watched Silas enter the plaza and sit. She had waited patiently. She came out of her little hiding spot and walked over him, sitting on the platform next to him. "Tick tick tick. Our prey's on the move. We don't want the deer to slip by, do we~?" she purred. Silas was one that she found curious, and she was going to see how he did. She crossed her legs and put her arms to her side. "I think Madlock's wise to my chasing him. It's made the hunt so much more fun~. Now Silas, what are your plans for Madlock and his rabble? Something horrible, or something worse?"
"You gonna apologize? Or is my claw gonna add a nice scar to your chassis?" She put her index claw closer to his optic for enforcement of this idea. "Alright I'm sorry! Just don't hurt me! I already owe enough to the local boss anyhow, and I don't need another mechanic bill!" he squealed. Although they were more or less the same species, she showed him some empathy. Plenty of times she had come back from jobs with a damaged limb or system, and those repair bills racked up if you didn't know how to do it yourself or had a friend do it for you. Personally, she had invested in her ships automated repair system for her chassis, but not all mercenary and non-citizen Vandrell had that option. Most could do it themselves, but plenty couldn't. And those that could had a damage limit before they needed help.
She got up off the weaselly clerk and helped him up, then knocked him back down. She walked around the counter and leaned on it. "Now, do you know anything about the Horsemen's current operations?" The clerk got up and shook his head as if shaking off a daze. "Not really, but I heard this district's boss might know where they get new crewmen for their ships. I suggest being nice and asking him." Ducaelia left once she heard a beep. Guess my business partner is here.
Ducaelia watched Silas enter the plaza and sit. She had waited patiently. She came out of her little hiding spot and walked over him, sitting on the platform next to him. "Tick tick tick. Our prey's on the move. We don't want the deer to slip by, do we~?" she purred. Silas was one that she found curious, and she was going to see how he did. She crossed her legs and put her arms to her side. "I think Madlock's wise to my chasing him. It's made the hunt so much more fun~. Now Silas, what are your plans for Madlock and his rabble? Something horrible, or something worse?"
Short post, but I got walking Pnumonia and I'm running on medicine and tea.
@Lmpkio
Dirka looked at him with relief. "Deal! I'll give you every last bit of holy magic! Hell, whatever project your doing I'll do for you! But my boy needs manners. So how would you suggest we start?" She was very happy that Hyperion agreed. She knew everything had a price, and she found what Hyperion's was, and she was more than willing to pay it.
Dirka looked at him with relief. "Deal! I'll give you every last bit of holy magic! Hell, whatever project your doing I'll do for you! But my boy needs manners. So how would you suggest we start?" She was very happy that Hyperion agreed. She knew everything had a price, and she found what Hyperion's was, and she was more than willing to pay it.
@Cio@Lilaen@WittyReference@Archangel89
Nemorus looked at Ag'thal with a crooked grin. "Your distrust is warranted, but my master is doing this purely out of the good of her heart. I can't lie, and I'm directly linked with her. But she is curious how you'd fair. As for failure..." He was suddenly very close and in a position not even the sins could do anything to stop him from causing fatal harm to the demon. But Demons came back whilst in hell so she simply had to worry about pain. He gripped her shoulders and whispered in her ears, but all the sins could still hear him. "Then you get lower than even here. With no chance to get higher." He left her side, letting it sink in. He turned back to her with a little twirl. "Plus I never said you had to reclaim your throne at the end of the trial, simply that you could." He went back to crouching on his claws, his wings covering his back and sides.
Nemorus looked at Ag'thal with a crooked grin. "Your distrust is warranted, but my master is doing this purely out of the good of her heart. I can't lie, and I'm directly linked with her. But she is curious how you'd fair. As for failure..." He was suddenly very close and in a position not even the sins could do anything to stop him from causing fatal harm to the demon. But Demons came back whilst in hell so she simply had to worry about pain. He gripped her shoulders and whispered in her ears, but all the sins could still hear him. "Then you get lower than even here. With no chance to get higher." He left her side, letting it sink in. He turned back to her with a little twirl. "Plus I never said you had to reclaim your throne at the end of the trial, simply that you could." He went back to crouching on his claws, his wings covering his back and sides.
@Lilaen@WittyReference@Cio@Archangel89
He grinned at Mag'mora, for her impatience was what he was looking for. "Well, it's simple. My master wishes to use a large sum of dark magic to bring you to her world. However, not to conquer it as you might think. She will give you a year. A year of dealing with mortal challenges and issues, whilst dealing with your normal supernatural ones, in which she will help you in some situations. Should all of you fail to do so, you won't learn a lesson that could get your thrones back, if that's what you wish at the end of the year." He looked at the others while he said this, and stopped on her for dramatic effect. He grinned at her in a way that would make a human's skin crawl. "What do you say, Sin of Lust?"
He grinned at Mag'mora, for her impatience was what he was looking for. "Well, it's simple. My master wishes to use a large sum of dark magic to bring you to her world. However, not to conquer it as you might think. She will give you a year. A year of dealing with mortal challenges and issues, whilst dealing with your normal supernatural ones, in which she will help you in some situations. Should all of you fail to do so, you won't learn a lesson that could get your thrones back, if that's what you wish at the end of the year." He looked at the others while he said this, and stopped on her for dramatic effect. He grinned at her in a way that would make a human's skin crawl. "What do you say, Sin of Lust?"
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