• Last Seen: 7 yrs ago
  • Joined: 11 yrs ago
  • Posts: 487 (0.12 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. DR_TRAPEZOID 11 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

True Self said
I have a test to study for tonight, but I might can have my Cs up after I'm done. It'll most likely be posted after school tomorrow though. If not, then it will be because I was swamped with homework. You still have my interest.


Alright, take your time. Roleplaying can wait when there's grades at stake. Good luck on the test.
Shrapnel looked, glad to see that the cavalry had arrived. Skorn took one, Miles took three others, leaving him alone with eight of them, who didn't hesitate to open fire. Luckily, Shrapnel's shield absorbed most of the blasts. As the smoke faded away, they were met by Shrapnel, hovering atop a motorcycle, constructed of yellow light. He revved the engine, before leaping off, and forcing it to plow forward. It hit a Manhunter in it's chest, sending it, and the construct floating out to space, but not for long.
Still having seven androids to deal with, Shrapnel took a breath, concentrating for a moment, before he made his move. As the Manhunters moved to attack, they were met by a massive yellow asteroid. They turned to try to maneuver away, and were met by another. "YOU SHALL FEEL THE TRUE POWER OF FEAR!" Shrapnel shouted as he slammed the two stones together. One Manhunter crumpled like a tin can under the attack, however the others were not affected nearly as much, suffering a mere dent.
Shrapnel's onslaught was not yet finished, however. A quick gesture, and a massive chain appeared from his ring, wrapping around one of the Manhunters. Another flick of the wrist, and the Manhunter flew into Shrapnel's grasp, two spike-like tentacles that reached out, one piercing it's upper torso, the other wrapping around its legs. Shrapnel then pulled with all of his might, until finally the metal gave way, the legs of the Manhunter crumpling, exposing wires.
It didn't take long for the others to fire upon Shrapnel, and the one who had been drug away by the motorcycle had returned. As Shrapnel summoned a wolf-like construct, to rip apart the wiring of his Manhunter, he was effectively gunned down by the firing squad of Manhunters. It was all Shrapnel could do to not have his shards be blown away. As more and more blasts came, Shrapnel kept making shields of light that broke almost instantly. The Six- no, seven,(the legless one was still alive) Manhunters broke out of their line, beginning to circle around Shrapnel, without breaking their almost constant stream of fire.
<3
I'm really interested.
In Paint 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Well, Polyphemus and I do have characters with history working together, so that might be a good pairing.
Shrapnel sighed, impatient for the other Lanterns. He floated off of the solid ground of the planet, out into orbit. He wanted to have a good view, and to be able to bolt if any of them showed up with an army. It would be too easy for an 'accident' to happen, if they had greater numbers. He nervously quivered, anticipating anything.

"They are taking too long. Innocent lives are being lost by the minute."

He said to himself, thinking of paying one of their corps a visit, give them some incentive to hurry up. He quickly destroyed that thought. He would easily be outnumbered.
As he was about to send out a message, Shrapnel stopped himself, seeing a red dot out in the distance of space. The Red Lantern. Shrapnel called out to him.

"Must you move so slowly? Lives are at stake, namely yours and mine!"

As the dot grew larger, Shrapnel noticed something off. Firstly, there were twelve of them, and second, those were most definitely not Red Lanterns. Realizing the storm that was coming for him, Shrapnel quickly constructed a large weapon, a beam projector. He focused it in on the Manhunters, scraping the pure energy across their metal chests. They were momentarily stunned, but otherwise suffered very little damage.
Soon enough, green bolts were fired back, and most were absorbed by a constructed shield, which didn't last long. As Shrapnel was about to fire back, he took an energy bolt directly to the chest, sending metal shards flying, which luckily snapped back into place before they got too far, reeled in by tentacles of yellow light. Shrapnel, in a flurry of metal and light, sped towards the nearest Manhunter, and enveloped it in his whirlwind of sharp metal and constructed knives. Having lived most of his life in what is essentially a dumpster, his constructs were rather limited.
The Manhunter was frozen under the barrage of stabs and slices, but it wasn't long before Shrapnel was shot off, scattering his body momentarily again. "NO MAN ESCAPES THE MANHUNTERS!" Shouted the twelve soldiers of iron, as they prepared to open fire upon the Yellow Lantern. Shrapnel, dazed, created a rather weak shield, the best he could manage. In the back of his mind, he was screaming for the other Lanterns to hurry.
(FYI, the HOOAH post was a link to the OoC, if you didn't actually click it.) http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/24120/posts/ooc?page=1#post-665747
So... Is this still happening?
So, I'm a bit confused. We make a Doll, and a Doll-Master, and then our characters are each separately matched up?
Really interested.
I have noticed that you're cutting off people with darker back stories. Challenge accepted.
© 2007-2025
BBCode Cheatsheet