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Y'know, you don't necessarily need character interaction to be RPing, Ace. o_o
Just a thing.
(Yay! Master Makarov is irreplaceable! xD Bet he wishes someone else would take over already, but then we all know he loves his job ^_^)

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?!" Blaze growled at Mimi, looking as if she wanted vengeance over the Redfox girl punching her best pal. But then, ...she too punched Iggy, on the opposite side of his face! Not hard though. And not a damn was given by the smaller fire mage! "We can share this punching bag, there's no need to hog it," the fiery-haired kid finally said to Mimi with a completely indifferent attitude. It's not like Iggy was really her punching bag, and she didn't really feel like hitting him anyway. Mimi did it, and so Blaze followed suit trying to be awesome.

"...Sorry, that seemed like such a fun thing to do." Blaze explained to Iggy, expecting him to try and get his own back on the two.
I like to think it's two weeks before an RP officially dies, ...but don't take my word for it. I am super-chills with a massive cup of patience ;o
"Hey, I'm not going to be piloting any time soon. I could give you guys a hand building the suits while I recover! I'm a Zala, my tech talents are limitless~..." Izumi offered cheerfully, adding a little proud bragging on the end there. It was the truth though. Izumi's first mobile suit was hand-built at the ZAFT Academy, and it's performance alone wiped the floor with the other training suits, it's pilot didn't even need to try and turn the mock battles in her favour.
"Sheltering, huh? They must be travellers - bandits got headquarters to return to, y'know?" Matt replied as he drove his knife through a one-eyed zombie's good eye, making contact with the brain to send the walking dead man sprawling out over the ground, re-killed. He then took cover and held his binoculars up with one hand, "...Plus they got kids in there. Can't be any older than high schoolers. You sure we should be targeting these types?" he asked. "Uh, ...that one kid in the corner has blue hair. Looks natural... The fuck's with that?"

He hadn't yet noticed the soldier who was lazing around on the roof with his large rifle rested on his shoulder. Jake simply stared in the direction of the two, not even blinking. But surely he couldn't see them, not in the dark...
In the lightly barricaded gas station, Zoey suddenly flinched and looked at her big brother in surprise. She sensed something different. There weren't just the undead outside, but two new mental signals. One carried killing intent, while another was apparently calm. She didn't need to tell him - his level of psychic power was much higher than her own. He'd be able to tell.
In Dark City 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
As the patrol car came to a sudden jolt, Sarah climbed out with no time given to the suspect's gun sights. Fortunately, or maybe not so, the maniac was deep inside the store in order to shelter from the police, and make it hard for them to make any kind of assault. It worked both ways though - that numbskull was under siege. Somebody had to make a move...

That someone was Sam Swarek! At the name 'Rookie' being called, Sarah rushed after the Sarge with her handgun drawn low. He'd said he wouldn't put the green recruit in too much danger, but 'that was the job'. Couldn't be helped. Every newbie wanted their shot at glory though, right? Funnily enough she was already well into the role she had to play. Weapon safety off, trigger discipline, keeping a staggered formation behind Sam so as she could quickly raise the pistol if their gun-toting friend tried to make a break for it. Sarah was silent. She looked focused. But deep down she was wondering if this could have a peaceful ending...
"Guess so," Hibiki said cheerfully, "I was actually thinking we should talk. About your sensei, Yomi."

Kaori flicked her eyes toward Hibiki as he mentioned the legendary Blind Samurai, the one who taught Yomi everything he knows... "Is he alive?" she asked with interest.

Hibiki slowly nodded, "We couldn't find a thing in his dojo, only a strange marking on the floor in blood. The blood of an Imperial soldier, I think - there was a body outside the place completely drained. It was strange... But I think I saw him walking away from our burning town, slowly as ever in Edo's direction. We couldn't get to him as the battle was so harsh."

Kaori turned her gaze back to the bar and drank up, "I'd figure he got lost or something then."
As the two Vault Dwellers reached the surface, the eerie feeling tailing them dissipated as if it had been satisfied that they'd left it's territory. Dave pulled himself into the daylight after the two, breathing heavily. As far as scary tunnels went, Sarah was quite frankly never venturing into underground New York ever again. Like, ever. "This is the last time we let you choose the route! Our magic PIP-Boys would never tell us to walk such a torturous road like that!" The redhead barked at the Englishman.

David waved off Sarah's assertions rather calmly, "Oh fuck off... Let me catch my breath before you start bitching, Red..."

"I have every right to bitch about it! You nearly got us killed taking us down there!" Sarah cried in her defence.

"How was I supposed to know it would go like that?!"

"A ghost story came to life down there, you asshat!"

"Not my fault! Don't start calling me out over one little mistake! Besides, it's just mindfuckin' hallucinogenic gas or some silly thing..."

"I knew you were an asshat, but that just went above and beyond retarded. What were you thinking?! You ignorant, annoying-!" Sarah interrupted herself, making a clumsy swing for Dave's face.

David took one step back to dodge, then one forward towards Sarah and socked her once in the gut, causing her to instantly fall lifeless into his arms. The pissed-off Brit threw her over his shoulder and opted to use his pistol in one hand for any engagements that might break out. "...I cannot frickin' deal with mouth-offs. Let's head back South, Levi... I want to wipe this whole day from my mind," he murmured.
Take yer' time~
"...Quite..." Hana replied much more calmly to Tamotsu. It was an adult matter, not a kiddie matter! Misa and Meli weren't supposed to even think about stuff like that yet! "I hope you two have learned your lesson... Seriously, this is the seventh time I've tried to teach you.. Did you think there was an alternate ending?"

Misa tried to reply, but all that could be heard was incomprehensible, muddled mumbling. This usually wore off after a good ten minutes of seeing stars and not moving an inch.

Luka socked Tamotsu in the shoulder at his comment, "Maybe not the best idea to join in with the girls. Badass Dragon Slayer or no, Hana is.. like a frickin' bulldozer when you press her 'fuck you' button."

"Y-...You mean... buttons...!" Misa painfully giggled, prompting Hana to requip two daggers, which she pinned her little sister's twin tails to the floorboards with.

Aegis, Enya and Luka all facepalmed in unison as Misa used the last of her strength to dig herself a larger grave.
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