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Nononononono! No Gil! -crosses arms-
He has beat Saffron, yes.
Also rather interested.
And thus Ranma and Nonon begins a verbal abuse war upon this day. :V
Hotel


As Shiroe moved down to greet the lizard, he saw several people disappear to explore. The tactician decided he'll tell the rest of the knowledge he has learned once he has was done listening. Seeing that there were several others still lounging nearby, the Bangaa then nodded and cleared its throat- making a gravelly gargling sound. "Right so, this hasn't been the first time this has happened. The City's been floating about here for about two years now, and this here's batch of Challengers- youse guys, are the eighth generation. The closest any other has gotten to was Day 19, now that was a crazy one." The lizardman chuckled, lost in memory lane.

"But anyways, everyone of the others failed or dropped out, so the cycle always reset back to Day 1. As for the Challenges themselves, there are usually objectives that are divided into one of many categories. The most simple one is to simply defeat something or someone in battle, though they will likely have forces arrayed against you. Then there's something where you have to defend a place from invaders. Ones where you have to finish something within a time limit or find something for someone. They'll all be grand in scale and the City will warp its settings to fit a Theme. One time the entire place became a chain of islands in a giant sea and everyone had to go about in ships or boats!" The redskinned lizard said enthusiastically. "Crystal clear blue waters, golden sand, plenty o' sunshine! Now that was a blast! And there was another time when zombies attacked. That one wasn't so great..." Standing about near the lobby with the opened doors, it was pretty easy for any newcomer to see and hear that scene, such as Korra.

Clearing


Ranma was about to say something sarcastic and blunt before the situation turned into- well, one of his normal days. Meaning someone shows up and lobs an attack, there's retaliation, and then a big old ball of violence would ensue. This proved no different as a wall of water liberally smacked him in the face and washed him into the ground... where he came back up as a girl. With an irate face, the now redheaded girl muttered under her breath and stood up to wring the excess water from her now sodden clothes that emphasiszed her womanly curves. "Right, that's par the course..." And then she looked around and found everything had turned almost as weird as it could back home. "...I hate my life..." Though she lost some of her annoyance as she saw an African man popped up, hoping to calm everything. The fact that someone had a clear head actually made her respect the guy. "Go on then, man. I could use a bit of good news." The pigtailed girl said, walking towards him with her hands on her hip in an unconscious feminine action.
@Gabriel: It's alright. RL comes first, always. Just take a break for now, okay?
The Bar


It was a bar that looked like more or less like it came out of a Western, with the swinging doors and the old-timey exterior with barrels for chairs. Really, it was a straight out saloon. At this time of night, there weren't many customers and those who were left were either dead drunk or rather shady looking characters cooling off after certain escapades. A wanted poster was in the corner, studded with darts and bullet holes. Hazy smoke drifted about the lantern lighted exterior, giving off a slightly surreal scene.

The bartender looked down at his newest customer and quirked an eye. A rather tall bald man with an impressively groomed mustachio, he gave the kid the once over while he was doing the stereotypical wiping a glass thing. "...Well..." Pausing in his cleaning, the bartender took out a carton of milk- which promptly stood out considering how modern it was. it even had a cartoon cow on the side. "Here ya go, sonny. You ain't the first one to ask this, and likely not the last one." An amused gleam came into the man's eye as he poured a glass of the white stuff and expertly slid it to Morito. "Anyways, ya look a bit lost. Mebbe yer a new guy to the City?"

The Hotel


"Wells... Like you guys, I'm stuck in this City. Same for just about everyone and everything here." The lizard said in his gravelly voice, pointing a thumb backwards to indicate all the other beings loitering about. "And well, I've been here for quite a while. Anyways, I'm boring. You guys are pretty much the hot topic here! Yer Challengers! The only ones that can free the others trapped in this place through winning the Trials! Though... there were other Challengers... and they've either died or failed..." Now the lizardman looked a bit less sure, doubt creeping into his voice. "But here's hoping you guys can actually last the 21 Days!" He said somewhat awkwardly, pumping his fist in the air.

At this point in time, Shiroe popped his head out of another window. "Why don't you come on up here so we can have a proper talk then? I would rather like to hear what you have to say... and it would greatly help us..." The tactician said, smiling serenely. "We have refreshments too." At this, the somewhat nosy lizard made a mad dash towards the door, rather delighted he could actually get close to the newest group of chosen. Shiroe meanwhile was rapidly churning the gears in his head and wondering how to wring every scrap of info from the gossipy Bangaa. After a few seconds, excited whooping came from the lobby where the red lizard was exulting in actually making it past the field that kept everyone but the Challengers out. Smiling wickedly, Shiroe got ready for a little Q and A.

The Copse


"H-h-hey, you've never been repeatedly thrown in a hole filled with starving cats while tied up and strung up with fish products! And I'm not a coward!" Ranma barked back, angry at being called a coward. He was so angry that he actually bent the tree top at a 90 degree angle with a loud snap before it too fell down on the ground, this time throwing up a shower of white powder at the impact. "I am not a coward! I just don't like c-c-c-c-c... furry fanged things very much! Especially when they're close to me!" The most ironic thing was that at the moment, his hair was actually fluffing up like a cat's and his pigtail was ramrod straight and defying gravity somehow.
Korra's accepted.
You can choose someone else if you wish. And hey, don't worry about power levels and things like that. The goal here is to have fun playing your favorite characters from medias, okay?
I just edited in a response to my latest post, eheh.
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