If only people could read the first post...
Anyway, forced to study for another 9 hours for my exams. Seeya alls.
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Time flies, right?
25/06/2024
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Oh, if only I still had a hangover from that Bourbon-cooked food...
I just love it how my family claims I haven't been studying for the last 9 hours.
I just love it how my family claims I haven't been studying for the last 9 hours.
Dem references.
Now to... somehow post. Computer? Disconnected, literally. Laptop? Password needed. Phone? I mah as well type using Skittles.
Now to... somehow post. Computer? Disconnected, literally. Laptop? Password needed. Phone? I mah as well type using Skittles.
I do have exams for the next 2 weeks or so.
need updated stats lugia
gonna be busy until like the 25th of november
gonna be busy until like the 25th of november
The world was weird. Anything could happen, from sudden deaths to resurrections, to even witnessing the spice of life. Maybe both, though as far as I'm concerned, that's only happened once...
So yeah, the world was weird. The structures looked frozen in time, seemingly stopping growth and inversion after Celes placed back the void crystal on its pedestal. There was something awfully familiar with these structures... they were giant monoliths, with glass all around and with metal frames. Some were missing chunks and leaning at impossible angles, some had looked like their top half was ripped straight off. Coloured metal boxes kept moving forwards, only to repeat the same movement with the... wheels or something underneath, as if resetting. Strangest of all, the water around was warmer than usual, if not a bit... windy? There was something very creepy about that place, whether that be 'corruption' of the world or something more sinister. It was probably sinister, since I saw bright flashes occur in the distance. Not like light, but... clouds, almost going at the speed of light, only to vanish upon getting a good look at them. The place was almost sickening, literally, despite the lack of anything remotely organic. Quite familiar... maybe Davis would have an idea on what was all this.
Regardless, we had nearly killed the duo. That was all that mattered. "Right then. Let's bring those bastards back to the guild. Thankfully, we're not the ones nearly dead this time." And so, taking off my badge, I had indented a button intended to teleport us back to the guild. I was hoping that the darn corruption wouldn't screw up the badge, or worse. "Ready when you say so, guys."
So yeah, the world was weird. The structures looked frozen in time, seemingly stopping growth and inversion after Celes placed back the void crystal on its pedestal. There was something awfully familiar with these structures... they were giant monoliths, with glass all around and with metal frames. Some were missing chunks and leaning at impossible angles, some had looked like their top half was ripped straight off. Coloured metal boxes kept moving forwards, only to repeat the same movement with the... wheels or something underneath, as if resetting. Strangest of all, the water around was warmer than usual, if not a bit... windy? There was something very creepy about that place, whether that be 'corruption' of the world or something more sinister. It was probably sinister, since I saw bright flashes occur in the distance. Not like light, but... clouds, almost going at the speed of light, only to vanish upon getting a good look at them. The place was almost sickening, literally, despite the lack of anything remotely organic. Quite familiar... maybe Davis would have an idea on what was all this.
Regardless, we had nearly killed the duo. That was all that mattered. "Right then. Let's bring those bastards back to the guild. Thankfully, we're not the ones nearly dead this time." And so, taking off my badge, I had indented a button intended to teleport us back to the guild. I was hoping that the darn corruption wouldn't screw up the badge, or worse. "Ready when you say so, guys."
My turn to post tomorrow.
...wait, nevermind.
...wait, nevermind.
I'd prefer on it being a secret (through blackmail or persuasion). Not my choice, however.
...
Time passes quickly.
Time passes quickly.
So, for some reason, there was no fan pushing us down, let alone anything that would keep us from coming up.
Maybe there really was a degree of realism to this world. Y'know, knowing that a huge fan would be impractical, and... well, seemingly magic wasn't around. Reluctantly, I had allowed myself to be carried up by Robert, realising that we wouldn't get forced down.
Rather, we would instead embark on a rescue mission. In the middle of an apocalypse. Created by me. "Some landing, Robert." I said to him, as I stepped on broken glass without any discomfort. Of course he couldn't just lift us up by himself - not even Chance hung around to help. He just zoomed up the building and landed behind us. Oh, just shut up about your apology... we've got bigger problems. Anyway, the building was just liked I imagined it (though not as dark) - steampunk. Lots of pipe, noise and gears around. Just glue some gears on it, and call it steampunk... Pretty good song, though the place was actually steampunk. I really didn't want to know how the hell Carl could build a skyscraper with all of this. Maybe there wasn't so much realism to this world. Of course, the steampunk aspect of the building wasn't as exaggerated in this world, with panels in the walls blocking most of the pipes and such. Doors didn't like of steampunk origin too, rather looking like military-grade steel doors with locks. "Man, not only did Carl build such a tower within a day or so, but he did it with all this steampunk tech... it's like he knew the the world was going to shit. I just wonder where he's getting all his coal/fuel from..."
For some reason, I was rather ignorant of the help message. Robert kinda reminded me while I was muttering to myself. "Huh? Oh, sure. It's not like you've got enough energy to carry us up a few more floors, so let's rescue someone while we get up the tower.
Maybe there really was a degree of realism to this world. Y'know, knowing that a huge fan would be impractical, and... well, seemingly magic wasn't around. Reluctantly, I had allowed myself to be carried up by Robert, realising that we wouldn't get forced down.
Rather, we would instead embark on a rescue mission. In the middle of an apocalypse. Created by me. "Some landing, Robert." I said to him, as I stepped on broken glass without any discomfort. Of course he couldn't just lift us up by himself - not even Chance hung around to help. He just zoomed up the building and landed behind us. Oh, just shut up about your apology... we've got bigger problems. Anyway, the building was just liked I imagined it (though not as dark) - steampunk. Lots of pipe, noise and gears around. Just glue some gears on it, and call it steampunk... Pretty good song, though the place was actually steampunk. I really didn't want to know how the hell Carl could build a skyscraper with all of this. Maybe there wasn't so much realism to this world. Of course, the steampunk aspect of the building wasn't as exaggerated in this world, with panels in the walls blocking most of the pipes and such. Doors didn't like of steampunk origin too, rather looking like military-grade steel doors with locks. "Man, not only did Carl build such a tower within a day or so, but he did it with all this steampunk tech... it's like he knew the the world was going to shit. I just wonder where he's getting all his coal/fuel from..."
For some reason, I was rather ignorant of the help message. Robert kinda reminded me while I was muttering to myself. "Huh? Oh, sure. It's not like you've got enough energy to carry us up a few more floors, so let's rescue someone while we get up the tower.
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