JaceBeleren
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Unraveler of Secrets
STATUS: Sadly, I'm going to be leaving RoleplayerGuild, possibly for good. roleplayerguild.com/topics/… 7 yrs ago
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A quick introduction of myself and a few associates of mine
For real though, I'm a Brit who dabbles in most genres of roleplay, but tends to go for fantasy and sci-fi in particular. I prefer high casual, but will use a more or less advanced writing style if I like the concept.
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Diana grinned at the various comments thrown her way by her allies, but didn't say anything, instead remaining focused on getting them out. She hit the accelerator and followed Lucca across the bridge, trying to put the better armoured military vehicle between the gunmen and him, and block any more bullets that might come his way. He was already bleeding, but didn't seem too worried about it. Could no one caught up in this mess just be ordinary? Diana supposed she wasn't in a position to judge, and recognised that this wasn't a great time for questions anyway.
A shadow passed overhead and a ship hit a nearby building. Not a pretty sight before or after the crash, definitely nothing special, but it'd do for now. The sooner they could stop being shot at, the better, so Diana drove straight for it.
"Who's up for getting off-planet right now? Then you guys can explain to me why I nearly got myself killed for you. Just be ready to disembark fast, and please try not to get shot for the time being. Looks like we've got the whole corporate bag of scum and its government buddies to deal with on the side."
Diana commented on the gunfight taking place at the biosynthesis warehouse, slamming on the brakes and making a sharp, 180-degree turn to stop the vehicle in a flanking position. She kicked open the door and brought her gun to bear on the soldiers and drones.
A shadow passed overhead and a ship hit a nearby building. Not a pretty sight before or after the crash, definitely nothing special, but it'd do for now. The sooner they could stop being shot at, the better, so Diana drove straight for it.
"Who's up for getting off-planet right now? Then you guys can explain to me why I nearly got myself killed for you. Just be ready to disembark fast, and please try not to get shot for the time being. Looks like we've got the whole corporate bag of scum and its government buddies to deal with on the side."
Diana commented on the gunfight taking place at the biosynthesis warehouse, slamming on the brakes and making a sharp, 180-degree turn to stop the vehicle in a flanking position. She kicked open the door and brought her gun to bear on the soldiers and drones.
@Antarctic Termite Planning on posting soon. Did Giggles go with Anya into the car?
Diana would appreciate a knight in shining armour any day, three even more so, but she'd rather they didn't bring so many less honorable knights with them. Her skin was strong enough to stop most of the bullets, but it wouldn't be unlikely for one of them to get lucky and catch her in one of her biological eyes. There were certainly enough shots coming at her.
She decided to return the favour. She closed her eyes to protect them, relying only on her mechanical one to see. The depth perception was poor but without better firepower it would be difficult for the soldiers to hurt her, though some bruising would occur from the impacts. She fired at the enemy vehicle, aiming to force the soldiers into cover and stop them from firing, rather than to injure or kill. Though she didn't recognise most of the people present, it was clear enough already that the soldiers were against her. Enemy of my enemy and all that.
Anyway, Diana did her best to ensure the safety of the others present as the vehicle approached. She acknowledged Giggles' command with a nod, though it was not directed at her, and began to retreat backwards towards the bridge, moving behind the abandoned car once used by the squad the sniper had killed.
Once it was between her and the gunmen, she punched out a window and climbed in, checked for the keys. Finally, some luck. She hit the ignition and unlocked the doors, driving towards the remainder of the group.
"Get in, now. I get it, most of you don't know me, but it's me out the people shooting at you. Those aren't stub rounds, either.
She decided to return the favour. She closed her eyes to protect them, relying only on her mechanical one to see. The depth perception was poor but without better firepower it would be difficult for the soldiers to hurt her, though some bruising would occur from the impacts. She fired at the enemy vehicle, aiming to force the soldiers into cover and stop them from firing, rather than to injure or kill. Though she didn't recognise most of the people present, it was clear enough already that the soldiers were against her. Enemy of my enemy and all that.
Anyway, Diana did her best to ensure the safety of the others present as the vehicle approached. She acknowledged Giggles' command with a nod, though it was not directed at her, and began to retreat backwards towards the bridge, moving behind the abandoned car once used by the squad the sniper had killed.
Once it was between her and the gunmen, she punched out a window and climbed in, checked for the keys. Finally, some luck. She hit the ignition and unlocked the doors, driving towards the remainder of the group.
"Get in, now. I get it, most of you don't know me, but it's me out the people shooting at you. Those aren't stub rounds, either.
@Antarctic Termite Sorry, I'm in Belgium right now. It's difficult to post effectively on mobile, I'm afraid. I'll be back to full capacity by Saturday.
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You are able to see into the future. How does the avatar above you die?
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7 yrs ago
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Not seeing the thing that killed you because your eyes are closed, moron (what? I don't know what it was, either, because your goddam eyes were closed).
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Edited to reflect Diana's movement to the Love Bomb Piracy Front.
Diana kept the revolver trained on the Sykrott. She watched as he realised his situation, considered, then came to a decision. She saw the muscles in his exposed back tense. He was not planning on anything peaceful.
She went to pull the trigger, but the Sykrott was fast. Before she got a chance, his hand was pushing the barrel out of harm's way. His other hand gripped a sword, and not the Ecetopian one either. Details didn't matter, the point was that this thing would cut her skin just like anyone else's. She ducked the swing and punched him in the side with her own free hand. Metal hit metal, and sparks flew, but the Sykrott didn't even flinch.
Suddenly there was a hand around Diana's throat. She was lifted into the air, the Sykrott's other hand still holding the sword and preparing to finish her. Then a number of gunshots piercd the air.
The Sykrott flinched, and Diana saw her chance. She brought her knees up to her chest and kicked, hard. The Sykrott dropped her and she hit the floor with her shoulder, her armoured skin protecting her from the impact. She took the opportunity created by this moment of surprise to shoot. She unloaded the revolver, six shots hitting the Sykrott, his body jerking with each. He was knocked to the floor, maybe dead, maybe not, but certainly not far off either way. Regardless, Diana had new problems to contend with. She reloaded her gun and set off in the direction of the gunshots, swearing loudly as something exploded.
Soon enough she caught up to a scene between a pigtailed girl, whose smirking face was plastered all over the city, and someone dressed, well, strangely, and not clearly visible from where Diana stood. As she got closer, she saw the second figure had a gun, so she withdrew her own.
They appeared to be speaking. The second figure's voice seemed familiar. What they were saying wasn't all that interesting, a lot of sass followed by something political. Obviously, though, there was more to this. Who carries a gun in that kind of conversation? Only someone like that conman she met in No-
That explains a lot.
"I knew it. Too good to be some random piece of good, old-fashioned street trash, hmm, Giggles?"
She went to pull the trigger, but the Sykrott was fast. Before she got a chance, his hand was pushing the barrel out of harm's way. His other hand gripped a sword, and not the Ecetopian one either. Details didn't matter, the point was that this thing would cut her skin just like anyone else's. She ducked the swing and punched him in the side with her own free hand. Metal hit metal, and sparks flew, but the Sykrott didn't even flinch.
Suddenly there was a hand around Diana's throat. She was lifted into the air, the Sykrott's other hand still holding the sword and preparing to finish her. Then a number of gunshots piercd the air.
The Sykrott flinched, and Diana saw her chance. She brought her knees up to her chest and kicked, hard. The Sykrott dropped her and she hit the floor with her shoulder, her armoured skin protecting her from the impact. She took the opportunity created by this moment of surprise to shoot. She unloaded the revolver, six shots hitting the Sykrott, his body jerking with each. He was knocked to the floor, maybe dead, maybe not, but certainly not far off either way. Regardless, Diana had new problems to contend with. She reloaded her gun and set off in the direction of the gunshots, swearing loudly as something exploded.
Soon enough she caught up to a scene between a pigtailed girl, whose smirking face was plastered all over the city, and someone dressed, well, strangely, and not clearly visible from where Diana stood. As she got closer, she saw the second figure had a gun, so she withdrew her own.
They appeared to be speaking. The second figure's voice seemed familiar. What they were saying wasn't all that interesting, a lot of sass followed by something political. Obviously, though, there was more to this. Who carries a gun in that kind of conversation? Only someone like that conman she met in No-
That explains a lot.
"I knew it. Too good to be some random piece of good, old-fashioned street trash, hmm, Giggles?"
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