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8 yrs ago
Current AHAHAHAHAH WHO THOUGHT OF SECOND MIDTERMS HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA -CRIES DEEPLY IN CORNER-
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8 yrs ago
AHAHAHHAHAAHAHAH MIDTERMS AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH -CRIES IN CORNER-
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8 yrs ago
COFFEE.EXE LOADING
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8 yrs ago
CHANGED AVATAR NO RAGRATS
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8 yrs ago
-Mad World nightcore of despair plays in the background-

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I just realized I should put something here. Erm... For the time being:

COFFEE.

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DONE TIME TO KNOCK OUT WOOOOOO


No matter from whatever angle one observed the scenario, Rocket Lancer was in quite a predicament. While he had succeeded in dispatching two adversaries, an equal amount remained in their steed. Just to add insult to injury the duo were rangers. They currently held on tight to the leverage in the encounter, with their weapons trained on either flank the Stryker could take. They had all of the cards in their hands, and weren't to keen on dealing any to the flyboy. Though the odds would soon tip- very starkly at that.

A faint rumbling encroached upon the street corner and gradually intensified. Pebbles and debris danced at the rangers' feet, the two now lost at the crossroads between maintaining their aim or investigating the source of the noise. One of them was about to set off to perform the latter task, yet the process suddenly became expedited. Unfortunately for them, it was not of their own accord. A hunk of reinforced armored and bonafide democracy nonchalantly entered the scene after it rounded a street corner, as if it was on just the usual casual morning stroll. The tank came to an abrupt halt and traversed its turret, which lead to a stare down with 150 millimeters of pure regret. The players didn't even have enough time to shit their britches before the vehicle's coaxial HMG opened up on them. Their models jerked and burst into plumes of ones and zeroes as limbs were blown off by rounds intended for anti-materiel utilization. The engagement came to a quick close, with technology as the omnipotent victor.

Smoke rose from the heated metal once the bullets stopped flying. Distant engagements and cheers of the enemy's retreat echoed through the maze of skyscrapers which had once again become caked in conflict. Though the Black Kingdom would surely be smeared with bloodshed in the near future. The hatch of one of the tank's cupolas flung open, instantly shattering the silence. Metal that was in real need of some lubrication screeched and clanked against the roof of the turret. First an embroidered staff flew from its interior, followed by a petite redhead. She picked herself out of the vehicle and slid down its angled front, somewhat relieved to finally have her feet on solid asphalt. The girl straightened out her vermilion locks and fixed the meager bastion of cover with a piercing stare, "The coast is clear, Lancer. Now come on, we're convening at the Guild Hall. If you don't get a move on, Shiro's pet flying lizard... snake... whatever the hell it is will be our only air support. I'm sure that's the last thing you'd want hurting your pride." Strawberry Baby kept her gaze on the dilapidated facade of concrete, her patience quickly dwindling.
@RoflsMazoy (If you had something in mind for those two, I can edit.)



Was there really a God? The query's solidity has been time and time again by a certain philosopher whose works Shiro recently took a liking to, thanks to an unexpected individual. While Nihilism didn't exactly mesh with his happy-go-lucky demeanor, he was able to tune with a concept or two. These series of events almost had him rushing into town like Nietzche's Madman and declaring that humanity held the dagger dripping with God's blood. At least that's how he would feel if the shitshow really got out of whack. For now such quandaries had to be cast aside. There was a war to fight.

In addition to the outfit of tanks, the Strykers still had a number of War Machines in their arsenal. Though instead of burning rubber without a care as a fleet of expeditious speeders, the more agile vehicles were leashed by the five heavy-hitters which would be punching through the Rangers' lines. Due to this contingency the War Machines could only scout so far, otherwise they risk being cut off from the pack. They'd really come in handy within the denser parts of town, which their tentative route seemed to be chock full of. Paper Moon whistled at the breadth expanse of land between them and the Scarlet Harleys. He minimized the heads-up display when the War Machine's suspension was compressed. With his arms still thrown behind his head, Moon looked back from the driver seat and flickered up to White Noise's gaze. The rims of her pink irises remained stagnant and gave no sign of angst or camaraderie. She wordlessly took his seat, followed by her escorts from earlier. Frankly, the rogue expected the girl to remain on city defense, since this wasn't really her fight. By finally cashing in a favor, he had hired a qualified individual to manage the production of vehicles and occasionally lend a hand to training. Just like her expression, she hid her motive and many other things behind that mask. All the boy had to go off of was an unenthused kssh.

Paper Moon perked up at the sight of a necromancer lingering among the echelons of Strykers. He instantly rose from his seat and waved the player over, "Oi, Spoopy Regal, over here! C'mon, we've still got a seat with your bum's name on it!" A few emaciated brain cells later, the Sweeper- former Sweeper brought the APC's engine to life. A number of vehicles followed suit, creating a cacophony of determination.

@Mega Birb@Lucius Cypher
@Mega BirbYEAH, 'CAUSE A-A-RON DON'T GIVE A SHIITAKE MUSHROOM.
@Mega BirbThe protag of Free!, Haru
Posting tonight, gonna grab me some dinner and then type- @Mega BirbAaron is a gay swimmer. Holy shit it all makes sense now.
WELP, LATE TO THIS PARTY. Gonna read and see what I can cook up tomorrow.
Survived the week, gonna read up on OOC and IC tonight
@KoLAigthy, will have White Noise up tomorrow along with my edited post. Was a busy weekend with family matters.
Kept it simple for Ken/Sky Knight
@KoLIT'S A GRANBLUE FANTASMEME CHAR, +1.

Still gotta get back into that game.

Post'll be edited tonight, sorry for the delay peepz.

@RoflsMazoyLancer's gonna have to share air superiority with Fluffy.
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