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- Can consistently write 3,000+ word posts
- Bested the Bronies in the "Go through the Alphabet before someone posts a My Little Pony Picture" forum
- Can consistently write 3,000+ word posts
- Bested the Bronies in the "Go through the Alphabet before someone posts a My Little Pony Picture" forum
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I can post more often with shorter posts if that would help, thankfully my class load isn't too crazy right now.
One of us! One of us! (¬º-°)¬
"Anyone else who's coming better get their ass in this fucking car like yesterday!" Ichor yelled through the comms.
“Message received, ETA 5 minutes.” Sarthis replied. “DoT find me a route to the garage and send it to my armor.”
“Yes sir.”
Sarthis dove into his crates pulling open the ones containing his armor as quickly as possible, cursing the absence of his armor application alcove. He struggled into the armor, sure each section would automatically attach to the adjacent sections but the sections were heavy and the suit was only meant to be applied manually in emergency situations. This resulted in several rather painful pinches from the armor manually adjusting itself. Lastly he donned the helmet, once it was attached startup protocols began scrolling across the HUD (Heads-Up Display).
MK IV Modular Assault Armor Status: Online
Shield Status: Online
A low hum emanated from the armor as the shield emitters powered up. Creating a slight shimmer in the air that ceased once the field stabilized.
WARNING!
~No Battle Net connecting detected.
~No Combat AI present.
~Armor will not function at peak performance.
“Warnings received.” The warning messages vanished from the HUD at Sarthis’ words.
Next he opened one of the weapons crates, this one contained one of his few less-than-lethal weapons. The large rifle magnetically accelerated sub-sonic smart ammunition that would track its target and, on impact, deliver a paralyzing blast of electricity. The ammunition was capable of being dumb-fired if getting a target lock was impossible.
“DoT, transfer yourself to the armor.” A download bar appeared on the HUD for only a few seconds before it was complete. “Give me a route to the garage.” A glowing blue line appeared on the HUD that ran along the ground and out into the hall.
Sarthis was about to follow it but stopped mid step. He knew it wasn’t really allowed but he just didn’t feel comfortable without it. He returned to the crates, opening one of the smaller ones and removed his sidearm. It fired concentrated pulses of plasma that were capable of incinerating soft targets or melting armor. He attached it to the mag-plate on his right thigh. Hoping he wouldn’t have to use it.
He made his way to the garage following the overlay in his HUD. Once there he spotted the car with people in it. He opened the door to the back of the vehicle. He recognized the mind reader from earlier and saw Ichor behind the steering wheel. He sat in the somewhat cramped vehicle. “So, who’s the target?”
“Message received, ETA 5 minutes.” Sarthis replied. “DoT find me a route to the garage and send it to my armor.”
“Yes sir.”
Sarthis dove into his crates pulling open the ones containing his armor as quickly as possible, cursing the absence of his armor application alcove. He struggled into the armor, sure each section would automatically attach to the adjacent sections but the sections were heavy and the suit was only meant to be applied manually in emergency situations. This resulted in several rather painful pinches from the armor manually adjusting itself. Lastly he donned the helmet, once it was attached startup protocols began scrolling across the HUD (Heads-Up Display).
MK IV Modular Assault Armor Status: Online
Shield Status: Online
A low hum emanated from the armor as the shield emitters powered up. Creating a slight shimmer in the air that ceased once the field stabilized.
WARNING!
~No Battle Net connecting detected.
~No Combat AI present.
~Armor will not function at peak performance.
“Warnings received.” The warning messages vanished from the HUD at Sarthis’ words.
Next he opened one of the weapons crates, this one contained one of his few less-than-lethal weapons. The large rifle magnetically accelerated sub-sonic smart ammunition that would track its target and, on impact, deliver a paralyzing blast of electricity. The ammunition was capable of being dumb-fired if getting a target lock was impossible.
“DoT, transfer yourself to the armor.” A download bar appeared on the HUD for only a few seconds before it was complete. “Give me a route to the garage.” A glowing blue line appeared on the HUD that ran along the ground and out into the hall.
Sarthis was about to follow it but stopped mid step. He knew it wasn’t really allowed but he just didn’t feel comfortable without it. He returned to the crates, opening one of the smaller ones and removed his sidearm. It fired concentrated pulses of plasma that were capable of incinerating soft targets or melting armor. He attached it to the mag-plate on his right thigh. Hoping he wouldn’t have to use it.
He made his way to the garage following the overlay in his HUD. Once there he spotted the car with people in it. He opened the door to the back of the vehicle. He recognized the mind reader from earlier and saw Ichor behind the steering wheel. He sat in the somewhat cramped vehicle. “So, who’s the target?”
Do you really hate coffee that much?
I am suddenly reminded of a movie call "The Gamers", they had a party member whose player was afk through most of the movie. So his character in game was just standing in the background staring off into space constantly. Seeing the afk character tab just reminded me of this and made me laugh a little.
Sorry for the wait, I made the mistake of joining a second RP. Don't know why I thought it would be fun, accidentally posted this there the first time.
Ronin was a little startled at the reaction the boy with the staff had at the news. He must have known one of the people she mentioned.
Baker’s. His cellar.” The girl said, she mentioned someone named Argurios before starting to leave leaving. She stopped for a moment, saying over her shoulder “I’ve never seen a knight here. And everyone is gone now.” Then she left.
Ronin’s heart sank, he wasn’t here. ‘Where is he? What do I do now?’ He remembered what Sir Erikson had told him. Get supplies, head to Loudwater then Waterdeep and tell them everything. But there were survivors now, he hadn’t told him what to do if there were other people.
‘Should I still leave?’ He thought. ‘No, I should see if their willing to come with me, they’re not safe here. But won’t they slow me down? I need to get back quickly so I can get help to find Sir Erikson.’ Ronin shook his head. ‘No, I need to help these people.’
“Here, I’ll help you open the gate.” The elfish boy offered.
“Oh ya, thanks.” Ronin had almost forgotten that the boy was there. They removed the blocking beam from the gate and opened it. Ronin led Amorachus through the gate and help close and bar the gate again. Ronin took a few minutes to check Amorachus saddle bags.
There wasn’t much left in the way of rations, enough to last four days for one person. They’d need more if they were going to need a lot more unless they managed to find enough horses to carry supplies for everyone, otherwise the journey to Loudwater could take days longer if they were forced to look for food or water. Plus they would be much safer being able to run from danger on horseback.
He didn’t find much else in the bags, another map, a few torches, a flint and steel and the letter Sir Erikson had received from Grothby. He’d packed light. The girl had mentioned a bakery and that others were there, he was going to need to talk to these people and the bakery would be a good place to find supplies. Ronin grabbed Amorachus’ reins and led him in the direction that the boy with the staff had run. He arrived about the same time as the girl. Ronin found the bag-laden goat an odd sight. She spoke.
She looked to Ronin.
She was talking to the group once again.
“Well if you’re looking for clues, Llorkh would be the place to find them. What ever happened here, happened there too.” Ronin said. “I’m going to be heading for Waterdeep to bring help. I’d hope you could follow me there, or at least to Loudwater where you’d be safe.”
Ronin turned to the others. “We’re going to need supplies for the trip and I doubt there’s going to be much between here and Loudwater. We’re going to need horses or, uh, pack animals.” He gestured to the girls pack goat. “We can’t take too long gathering things if we’re going to be out of the Moore before night falls.”
Ronin nodded to the girl, glad she knew something about traveling. Last thing they wanted was to get stuck in the Moore at night. Gods only knew what monstrosities were out there.
Baker’s. His cellar.” The girl said, she mentioned someone named Argurios before starting to leave leaving. She stopped for a moment, saying over her shoulder “I’ve never seen a knight here. And everyone is gone now.” Then she left.
Ronin’s heart sank, he wasn’t here. ‘Where is he? What do I do now?’ He remembered what Sir Erikson had told him. Get supplies, head to Loudwater then Waterdeep and tell them everything. But there were survivors now, he hadn’t told him what to do if there were other people.
‘Should I still leave?’ He thought. ‘No, I should see if their willing to come with me, they’re not safe here. But won’t they slow me down? I need to get back quickly so I can get help to find Sir Erikson.’ Ronin shook his head. ‘No, I need to help these people.’
“Here, I’ll help you open the gate.” The elfish boy offered.
“Oh ya, thanks.” Ronin had almost forgotten that the boy was there. They removed the blocking beam from the gate and opened it. Ronin led Amorachus through the gate and help close and bar the gate again. Ronin took a few minutes to check Amorachus saddle bags.
There wasn’t much left in the way of rations, enough to last four days for one person. They’d need more if they were going to need a lot more unless they managed to find enough horses to carry supplies for everyone, otherwise the journey to Loudwater could take days longer if they were forced to look for food or water. Plus they would be much safer being able to run from danger on horseback.
He didn’t find much else in the bags, another map, a few torches, a flint and steel and the letter Sir Erikson had received from Grothby. He’d packed light. The girl had mentioned a bakery and that others were there, he was going to need to talk to these people and the bakery would be a good place to find supplies. Ronin grabbed Amorachus’ reins and led him in the direction that the boy with the staff had run. He arrived about the same time as the girl. Ronin found the bag-laden goat an odd sight. She spoke.
“I copied down the words on the wall. I don’t know what language they are in, but I think they are important. Like Thovren’s letter. Something to do with this place, with what happened here. I’m going to try and find out. I need more information though, and someone who can read this writing. Or if I can find more of it maybe I can figure it out.”
She looked to Ronin.
”You came from Llorkh right? I’m going to head that direction.”
She was talking to the group once again.
“I think it’s the best hope. Maybe I can find more clues. But I have to at least try and find out what happened to Autry and, well maybe I can bring her killer to justice. I don’t’ know. I just know I have to try. Could you maybe help me open the gate? I want to get far away from the moor before dark.”
“Well if you’re looking for clues, Llorkh would be the place to find them. What ever happened here, happened there too.” Ronin said. “I’m going to be heading for Waterdeep to bring help. I’d hope you could follow me there, or at least to Loudwater where you’d be safe.”
Ronin turned to the others. “We’re going to need supplies for the trip and I doubt there’s going to be much between here and Loudwater. We’re going to need horses or, uh, pack animals.” He gestured to the girls pack goat. “We can’t take too long gathering things if we’re going to be out of the Moore before night falls.”
Ronin nodded to the girl, glad she knew something about traveling. Last thing they wanted was to get stuck in the Moore at night. Gods only knew what monstrosities were out there.
Sorry about the blank post. This is why you shouldn't be in two RP's at once.
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I am so sorry.
I've gotta cut back on these 1,000 word posts.
Update: Just checked, my longest post was 3,000 words. That was my intro post cuz I joined late.
I've gotta cut back on these 1,000 word posts.
Update: Just checked, my longest post was 3,000 words. That was my intro post cuz I joined late.
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