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The Spirits Within: Oakridge Chronicles

@Rockette I've got an Eric post up.

@Prisk I'm gonna hold off on a Rogart post until maybe one more post on the Nautilus comes around, or you decide to move it along. Because currently I've got nothing for the big man in my head.

The Spirits Within: Oakridge Chronicles

N E X U S R E A C T O R -[]- Eric Wormwood -[]- J U N E 6

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It became chaos almost immediately. Once Ollie loosed that first arrow, Eric knew the mission had gone sideways.

It didn't matter that some...weirdo with a death wish had sneaked up on them.

It didn't matter that the sniper with them was connected to the mysterious stranger. To him, nothing mattered except the mission.

And the mission right now was turning into a disaster.

Ollie loosed more arrows into the Mordrem around them as Eric drew his rapier. The scything sound of metal rang in the air as the slender youth leaned past a Mordrem strike. The point of his sword soon stabbed through the shadowy beast and it fell to the ground dead, and he strode forward with Ruinga lighting the way. As he ducked to avoid another attack, he turned his attention to the group. More specifically, Ollie.

"Ollie! Cover my back and I'll carve us a way forward! Follow my light and do not falter!"

That said, he hopped backward, parried a claw swing and drove his rapier through the chest of another Mordrem. With Ruinga hovering close to his head, he moved forward, cutting a swathe through the darkness. His footfalls echoed loudly through the hallways, even while the monsters growled and screeched in the shadows. Mere movements gracing his vision, even as the monsters charged him head on or from the rear. He knew the keen-eyed archer would cover his back well enough, so he knew not to turn around. His focus remained on the walkway ahead of them. The mission had to go on, with or without the pretense of stealth.

The Spirits Within: Oakridge Chronicles

@Rockette Yeah I'm working on one right now. XD

Persona: Crossroads

"NOOOOOO!"

Izuki Goemon

Izuki watched Nira's ribbon float gently down to the ground. Her expression was of mute horror, slowly morphing into a grim, uncontrolled rage. Her fists clenched and she growled, her voice building into a roar as she slammed her fists into the branches. Eventually her fury stilled as her fists slowly came to rest against the impenetrable wall of vines and branches at the opening of the hallway. Tears flowed down her cheeks but she made no sound. As she sank to her knees, all that anger made her fists slowly burst into flame, while she gave the wall a death stare. But not even Charon could burn it down. She couldn't.

"Fucking shit."

Akito voiced his concern. They did need to keep moving. Otherwise everything they'd done would be for naught and they'd all die. Alone. Forgotten.

Izuki stood and squared her shoulders. She wiped her tears with her hands and searched for Charon. In the darkness of the new hallway, they needed his light. She found him curled up near the wall, nearly dim, his bright hot tears sizzling softly on the tiles. So very gently, she scooped him up into his palms.

"Hey. Little guy. Charon. We've gotta get moving, otherwise we won't save who we came for."

That said, she placed him gently on her shoulder and strode forward, past the others.

"And you guys? Suck it up. We fought to get here and we'll keep fighting until sir Bitchtits is safe and sound, alright? We can cry later."

Persona: Crossroads

"NOOOOOO!"

Izuki Goemon

Izuki watched Nira's ribbon float gently down to the ground. Her expression was of mute horror, slowly morphing into a grim, uncontrolled rage. Her fists clenched and she growled, her voice building into a roar as she slammed her fists into the branches. Eventually her fury stilled as her fists slowly came to rest against the impenetrable wall of vines and branches at the opening of the hallway. Tears flowed down her cheeks but she made no sound. As she sank to her knees, all that anger made her fists slowly burst into flame, while she gave the wall a death stare. But not even Charon could burn it down. She couldn't.

"Fucking shit."

Akito voiced his concern. They did need to keep moving. Otherwise everything they'd done would be for naught and they'd all die. Alone. Forgotten.

Izuki stood and squared her shoulders. She wiped her tears with her hands and searched for Charon. In the darkness of the new hallway, they needed his light. She found him curled up near the wall, nearly dim, his bright hot tears sizzling softly on the tiles. So very gently, she scooped him up into his palms.

"Hey. Little guy. Charon. We've gotta get moving, otherwise we won't save who we came for."

That said, she placed him gently on her shoulder and strode forward, past the others.

"And you guys? Suck it up. We fought to get here and we'll keep fighting until sir Bitchtits is safe and sound, alright? We can cry later."

Mass Effect: Borealis

Oh, you can add "Updated star charts" to Hazan's shopping list too.

Also, I might get Hazan into trouble because of the active bounties on his head later on.

Mass Effect: Borealis

Haze would probably suggest something really cheesy and dumb.

Also I think I might just do a single or collab post where our friendly neighbourhood navigator heads off to the Lower districts to get medical supplies, seeing as how our medic is no longer with us.

Anyone up for it?

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@DeadBeatWalking I just got back from a vacation, sorry for the absence. Did I miss much?

The Elder Scrolls: Rage of the Waves

Actually y'know what, as much as I'd like to join, I think I'ma just lurk and read on this one. XD

It's all in good fun though, @Dervish. I really enjoy your RPs and reading all the stuff peeps write for it.

Persona: Crossroads

Oh shit.

Well I've been on vacation, so sorry for the absence. Gonna write up soon.