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Current Try checking the Articles and Guides section
6 yrs ago
I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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It does.
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PC and Tablet ded, send help
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I lived the land of no internet
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Bear in mind if you want to start your own plot, want help joining something already happening, or simply want me to give you something, you need but ask. Of course we also plan on during on timeskip soon which will affect a great deal of people so it wouldn't be a bad thing to wait until then either.
A Denver Nightclub



Lance was a little surprised when little red actually accepted the drink, he figured actually alcohol would scare her off. Heh, what a fun kid. She blamed the bouncer for being blind and Lance laughed a little, "He'd have to be to let you in here." James didn't believe her. But that wasn't really relevant. He took a sip from his drink and fished a card out of his pocket and handed it to James, "You're lucky, I came by for a light drink before I go out on a job. That should be everything you need though." Intentionally vague for obvious reasons. He leaned closer to Chris and whispered mischievously "You seem like a pretty cool kid and I bet you could use some easy cash, so... You wanna join a gang?"
Megan Claravet



Megan had been going to get a snack when she saw a squad of Dark flunkies heading somewhere with a great deal of focus. Curious she'd followed them to see them all pile into what looked to be an art gallery. Doubting they were interested much in art Megan peeked in from outside to see Andre and another kid cornered by the gang. Like every other duelist she'd had a few run ins with the Dark Dorms kids, including with Steel himself who seemed to be leading this group. "Hey now, trying to pick on people because you've got more numbers isn't very fair now is it?" Megan asked loudly behind the group. If it came down to it she could probably pull some of them away from Andre and just book it, though Steel might be more interested in dueling one on one, he seemed like the kind of person who'd put his own skills on the line if it came
Sofia Stien




Sofia watched as just about everybody took turns laying into Murdok. Once again, Sofia didn't terribly care what happened to him, he seemed like he was pretty annoying. They had lost Weapons Dude and Lovely, but they'd gotten Thunderbird and Heartloss out of it so it wasn't all bad. Sofia piped up at Thunderbird's question. "Sofia Stien, when I close my eyes I can make myself and things I'm touching ignore whatever I want." Her voice was chipper but nothing else about her was. Thunderbird had mass reduction eh? Well that was kind of vague. Oh well, if it was important he would tell them. Heartloss was apparently a shadow, which was kinda weird. Sofia wondered what would happen if she used a flashlight on him.

Broker practically skipped out the door seeming pleased about something. They had just done a successful mission after all so that was a good thing. How did she check her bank account again? Broker had given her a piece of paper with a bunch of information on it. Sofia riffled through her pockets and retrieved a paper with instruction on how to access her bank account and spend her money on it. Broker was a nice guy. Sofia would get to that after she waited to see what they were during with Murdok. After all she was kind of curious to see what Chatterhead was going to do to him. She knew he did stuff when he talked but that was about it. Sofia liked it when Chatterhead talked a lot more than when Murdok did.
Rindheart stepped through another portal back into the lobby, somewhat frazzled by the heat and his strange fight but none the worse of wear. It looked like the monk had made it back as well, though there were no other competitors. Rindheart glanced at the bloodied sleeve, "Looks like you've got a bit of bite even if ya've got no bark. We'll see how long that continues for ya mute man." Rindheart said, not really expecting an answer as he took a drink of something he'd snatched from the bar.
@Rilla

I gave Rilla a mention on discord and on here to ask for them to set up an arena for us, after that should be good to go.
Well if Dark Light is the only other one finished I suppose so. Whadya say?
Rocker Warehouse


Shatterpoint injected Swarm with the drug, insuring he would stay asleep for a while. Swarm was also tied up and left on the floor for the time being. As for Creep. "Two days, there'll be information at the house where we found you. As for-" Before Shatterpoint could continue one of the hardhats ran into the building gesturing excitedly, "More intruders sir, on the rooftop of another buildings." Shatterpoint glanced at Swarm. The other hardhats all looked uncertainly at Shatterpoint, they'd already been attacked by Swarm and they had been pretty harrowing for most of them, they weren't looking forward to fighting another serious threat. Transporting and keeping him bound would be difficult and of marginal usefulness, however... he could be helpful in a different way. It depended on whether or not these were more villains. Of course if it wasn't necessary at all that would be best, perhaps he could sell off this pest somewhere. Shatterpoint scooped up Swarm and slung him over a shoulder. "Hold them off for as long as you can, then escape." Not that he thought that'd be more than a few minutes at the most, but it was better than nothing. Shatterpoint was of course headed off in the other direction that the intruders were coming from, there were a few places he could at least hide until these new problems left.
Folks around here still willing to continue? I kinda stopped keeping track off this for a bit after my fight finished and it dropped down deeeep into my sub list.
A Denver Nightclub



Lance shook his head and waved away James's concern. "Nah none of that, little red here just polished off my drink and seemed a little lost so I offered to show her around a bit." Lance grabbed the drink, winking at the waitress and giving her a bill of some unseen amount as a tip, fast hands. He glanced at Chris's darting eyes and how she seemed ready to bolt. "Now look what you've done, you've spooked her." Now addressing Chris he said, "You can bail if you want, seems like a waste to leave so soon though. A mark is just a suspicious fella, or a troublemaker, so you're good on at least one count." He said with a laugh and a slight shrug, taking a sip from his drink. It was calming how casual he was, or at least probably was. The club was still loud and active enough that nothing they were doing drew attention, as there were plenty other things to focus on. If Chris wanted to escape she could probably do without too much difficult unless James chased her, of course running right now would probably just make things more suspicious and difficult on her.
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