Avatar of Great Sogeking
  • Last Seen: 5 yrs ago
  • Joined: 10 yrs ago
  • Posts: 246 (0.07 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. Great Sogeking 10 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Most Recent Posts

My only worry there is that whoever gets Philip might get a little shafted when they henshin, since most of the action's on Shotaro's side.
I was thinking of signing up with Kamen Rider Double, though that would require signing up with two people. Is that okay? If not I can always change it.
Very interested.
What was that?!” Barbert angrily asked as he scrambled back up to his feet, intending to grab Roma by the collar and start something. (Un?)Fortunately for him Roma had already stalked off the way he came, preventing any rash decisions on his end. “Ugh… What an ass,” Barbert groaned as he patted the dust off of himself. Just as he was about to continue on his way, the explosions made him flinch and look back in the direction they came from.

“Oh… No! Wait… Yeah that’s!” Barbert stood in place as he imagined up a map to help visualize where he was on the island right now. On one side was the port with his boat… The middle was where the big riot was… And on the opposite side was Barbert stood. And the explosions just went off… Right at the port!

…Bad.

Bad that was bad that was the exact thing Barbert was afraid would happen.

Barbert just hightailed it straight to the port to see if his fears had come true… And they had! Where his ship once floated, it was now in several pieces! Ruination! Devastation! …Something-ation!

“DAMMIT!” Barbert sunk down to his knees and slammed his fists against the ground. And then he shook his hands in pain because they weren’t meant for striking solid rock. “Ow, ow, ow…” Barbert hissed in pain and surveyed the remaining ships in the port. The remaining ships being the sole Marine ship currently docked.

…Now. Barbert had no intention of committing crimes or whatnot, but… Who knows when the next ship would come in! Who knows if he could get on? Who knows if the island would even stand after what’s going on now, and if it did who knows if he could even buy a boat again?! He sure as hell couldn’t build one…

…It was a hard decision, but Barbert came to one. Hopefully he wouldn’t get caught, and hopefully nobody would notice… And hopefully the marine whose identity he was going to steal wouldn’t mind getting stranded on the island in his place. On that note, Barbert picked himself up and started back into town, looking for a marine that he could single out.
Mega interested.
I tried describing Hiroshi's pose, but I felt it might come off as kinda confusing to picture. I don't feel like drawing it, so this is what it best looks like.
Market District

…Did it work? Hiroshi blanked out after he sent the rocks flying, and only came back to Earth after the goon came back as well. It took a few moments for him to register that it did in fact work! After a brief pause Hiroshi started laughing it up, pointing condescendingly at the fallen mook, “Hahahahahah! It really worked! Oh man, that’s what you get for trying to turn me into paste you… You ne’er-do-wells!

The light in Hiroshi’s heart went off again as he remembered what he associated bank robbers with. He was still a little shaky from avoiding being turned into paint on the sidewalk, but he got back up to his feet and pointed at the remaining Mooks B and C. “I believe I am entitled to these “low blows-” he declared, “When you are trying to HARM a YOUNGSTER such as myself! It’s downright hypocritical to say I cannot even the playing field when skirmishing with armored adults! Fight someone your own size and some such!”

He felt like he had the high ground with them scared like chickens over there. As such, he struck a threatening pose at them and mentally gripped his yo-yo and one of the balls. “Now then… Surrender! Or I will be forced to use even more low atta— AH-HAH!!!” His threat was cut short as he barely dodged the rubble that was sent flying his way.

“You… I-I warned you!” He clenched his fists and raised the ball and yo-yo up, making them spin at high speeds. “Now! Eat my… Uh… Ps-Psycho! Uh! Kan- KANCHOOOOOO! He just made up the name, admittedly, but as the name implied he made a pulling back motion and shot the objects flying straight… Towards their assholes. The likelihood of it actually hitting there was likely low, but it was worth a shot!
Market District

”AAAAAAAAAAAA—“ was Hiroshi’s first internal and external reaction to the brute coming down on him. This whole thing was getting too hot for him… It was just supposed to be a simple bank robbery, he can probably handle that! But these guys… These are the sort of guys dedicated fighters are supposed to take care of. The kind of guys that can actually take a punch! “This is no place for a D-Class…” he thought to himself. He wanted to move, but his legs just didn’t want to cooperate with him. All that’s left was fight or die.

He gulped and curled his fists up tight, mentally gripping a few more chunks of leftover concrete. Yeah, dying wasn’t an option, and he sure as hell wasn’t gonna let it end here! While still screaming at the top of his lungs he thrust his fists up at the armored robber, sending the debris rocketing straight at the best possible place that could possibly offset his balance… His nuts. If there’s one thing he’s learned about surviving fights, it was fighting dirty!
Aaaaaah I got hit with rushing out a project the last couple days. I'll try and get a post out tonight.
Aaaaand that's all I can squeeze out of Barbert for now. I vote for Barbert to constantly have fish problems.

I was about to say 900,000 seemed awfully big for a small time criminal, but then I remembered every other big bounty is literally in the millions.
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet