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Amongst the Lonesome- A return to Santa Somabra [Fantasy Noir]

Top five songs? Or top five albums? I could give you both.

Post wise, shit I just realised I need to write a Hurk post. Farking farkity fark.

Music!

Top Five Songs:
1) Down the Road by C2C. Nothing makes walking down the street cooler than this song.
2) The Pretender by the Foo Fighters. Because what else says "I'm a rebel" like this song.
3) Propane Nightmares by Pendulum. Because nothing says "I'm going to war" like this song.
4) Centuries by Fall Out Boy. I can't resist a stadium anthem, can you?
5) Paradise by The Piano Guys. Because it's a really beautiful song.

The World of War: Central Hub/Main Thread/Chen's Tavern

So after a very long, self-imposed hiatus from the arena, I am back.

What the fuck is all this

And what has happened to the regular chat

And where can I get a fight to shake off the damn rust

Mass Effect: Borealis

@Dervish Well since the left fork has pretty much been cleared already, I bullshitted up an excuse for Hazan to not have caught up any sooner and sent him left.

He's going to be extra sore, but otherwise alright.

Mass Effect: Borealis

Left Fork
Hazan

Bringing up the rear, Hazan had every reason to be late.

In the ensuing chaos, he'd ducked down behind some rocks to take cover. In the midst of all the gunfire and explosions, one must've caught him off guard, because he'd then experienced several minutes of lost time.

The Turian had come to as the fork was just being cleared. The crew was up ahead, picking apart what remained of the defenses there. They were now splitting up; he caught sight of Vellios' lithe figure disappearing down the left with the moving wall and the psychopathic Quarian, and the technical heading down the right. Seeing as how that technical had a machine gun, he figured that he'd go left.

His body ached in a million places. Everything suggested an explosion. Perhaps a stray micro rocket, or a grenade gone unnoticed. He didn't know. He didn't really care. Everyone that had held a gun to their heads back there had gotten shot or blown up. Less problems, less trouble.

Hazan raised his Mattock and provided covering fire from further up the left fork as the Krogan shot forward, all part of some plan they'd come up just then. He peppered the ridges and exposed with gunfire, watching as Tonka tore apart the makeshift defensive wall by himself. Vellios and Kasyra were hanging back, doing the same as he was; covering the sentient tank. As the Krogan tore apart the last of the Batarians holding the line, Hazan stowed his rifle, drew his shotgun and jogged back up towards Vellios.

"Sorry for being late. I think I got blindsided by a rocket or some shit. Got knocked clean out. Everything hurts. But let me take point. Make up for my lost time. I think I won't be earning my cut of our pay otherwise."

Persona: Crossroads

Izuki Goemon

"Shit!"

Just as quickly as she'd made an entrance, Sir Bitchtits made an exit. The zombie flower things were sprouting and spraying black goo everywhere, and a tentacle had burst from the darkness ahead and dragged him off to god knows where. The vines were slithering towards them now, menacing and, well, black.

Izuki hopped backwards to avoid a lunge from a plant zombie thing, then shot forward and drove her fists into its chest. As its neck twisted, head fell off and a flower sprouted from the stump, she withdrew her fists, dripping black. Her hand grabbed onto the flower by the face, yanked it straight off and stuffed it into the gaping hole in its chest. It floundered round for a moment before she helped it down with a push.

Ahead of her, Akito was busy stabbing a vine with his knife, while Charon flew overhead, scattering embers everywhere. He was burning them pretty damn good, and that gave her an idea.

Izuki stood back and yanked off her right glove. On the top of her hand, her tattoo compass needle was spinning like crazy. She knew her Persona was needed. With right hand raised, she yelled.

"Hephaestus! AGI!"

The flaming cyborg blacksmith burst from the air above her and, with a burst from his gun, filled the hallway with fire, adding to Charon's embers. The vines surrounding the exit were set ablaze, but as they melted and vanished, more quickly grew to take their place. As her Persona vanished in a plume of fire, she dashed forward to join Charon. Just underneath the floating blue wisp, Izuki stood guard. Any tentacle that reached her was swiftly dispatched with a punch or her fingers tearing it to shreds.

"C'mon fellas! Get a fucking move on!"

War of the Ages

Have my interest. This could go all sorts of ways.

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Thanks.

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I can't find a good house cat picture though D:

Mass Effect: Borealis

@Fallenreaper Sounds about right. Think I'll have Hazan mosey on up the left behind the left crew.

Mass Effect: Borealis

@Dervish Probably me.