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Time flies, right?

25/06/2024

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anyways, I've got an interest check for another RP, one that doesn't have anything to do with pokemon. Go ahead and post there if you're interested.

'This Lugia dude? He's a free Roleplayer. Be kind to him, 'cause it's his first time posting in Casual, let alone with paragraphs and grammar.' -The post that never existed(?)
contains no shrek, no actual dragons, roleplay of the sentury 1/10

literally unroleplayable

cheeky banta mate, sample text

Oh wait, I'm your friend.

Eh, somethingsomething I'm here I guess.
Why are you telling me this as if it's a problem
guys

I need help

I'm posting on a regular basis
(THIS IS GETTING WORSE BY EVERY SECOND!) That tirade earlier? I just... I just wanted to know. If Daniel was with Desia, he would have probably laughed and began attacking us, in an attempt to split the group apart and blame it on the more suspicious half. Probably could've fled in the chaos and get a promotion from Desia or something. Considering Daniel still wasn't willing to attack us... either he was a coward or he really wasn't a part of some big conspiracy to take over the world. He offered to be our guide - I didn't agree with him helping us, but I also didn't object. At this point, it was hard to convince even myself that he was still Desia's minion. Maybe a spy, but... even a spy would've taken the opportunity to end us.

I got a slight headache while Spruce glared at Daniel, who at this point seemed to have had enough of us. He wasn't angry, just disappointed. I could tell through all the shroud and snow that he probably wanted to give up by now, because I would've lashed out if I was confronted like this. As Daniel flew to act as a guide, I kept a stern face and struggled to get through the wind, which seemed to have grown in strength. I decided enough was enough, and hovered side-by-side with Spruce. He still seemed convinced Daniel was out to get us, but with all these opportunities... it just didn't seem as if he was Desia's minion. "Spruce." I croaked, clearing my mouth and calling out his name normally. Chances were that Daniel wouldn't hear us in this horrible weather. "That was just a gambit to see whether or not Daniel wanted to see this group fall apart. It didn't work, and with all these lost opportunities-" I avoided a tree branch, jumping over and clearing freezing snow away from my eye. "-I'm starting to think he's telling the truth." Spruce didn't seemed fazed, but that was because everything just stood still. Suddenly, Spruce almost did a backflip, ice shattering and crystal shards flying around in the air like dust. "Ok, you son of a bitch-" I assumed Daniel heard me and actually decided to finally attack me. Problem was, could birds even flick ice at Pokemon? (DAMN. IT. CAN WE JUST STOP?!)

"-not you Daniel!" Alarmingly, we were ambushed by a reckless Sneasel, ready to pounce at us. Spruce was recovering and getting up, but as I tried to help the damned Sneasel tricked me into thinking he had punched me. Then he quickly clawed at me, missing but making me stumble in the air. As if the weather wasn't already horrible, I was blown into a thick dry tree and struggled to regain composure, the impact making me light-headed. "Oh, for Arceus'..." I spat onto a dead bush (somehow), facing the Sneasel again and casting a branch of lightning which boomed through the air and struck the Sneasel, making it amusingly dance briefly before throwing another shard of ice at me.

I anticipated this and simply swatted the shard of ice away, knowing ice was essentially a joke towards me. What I DIDN'T anticipate was Kamina and Anthony (on top of Kamina's head) appearing behind the Sneasel as soon as I blinked, spitting flaks of fire at the Sneasel's back. It got distracted and hissed at Kamina, ready to pounce once more; I raised my eyelid, unsure whether or not fire was exactly appropriate in this snowy environment. What? You got make a fire in a blizzard then. Either way, that Sneasel was screwed, and was just wasting its time against us. Hopefully we found Celes and the others before they had their own nasty encounters.
Several side-notes on my character:
-We'll assume Miles heard Kamina but decided to ignore him (because he's an irrational arse).
-Miles is almost crazy, reckless at least. He's already decided to attempt to goad Daniel into attacking him (because paranoia, that's why).

So, hopefully that clears up a few things.

Now someone poast. Lugia will be 30 before this RP ends at this rate.
I was initially unsure of what to do, taking a light stroll and inspecting the mess that was our camp. Robert seemed to have some idea of what was to come decided to walk off towards a giant mountain with a bunch of party members. Considering I was now a part of their team and had nothing better to do, following was imperative; I picked up a bunch of items I left in my tent (namely a dagger and a few darts - "Why do I still have these for weapons?"), running off in the distance towards the dots that were my new party members.

For some reason, we decided to explore a new cave. Even though the last one proved to be quite evil for these people and ended up releasing an evil... I can't keep saying 'evil', can't I? They apparently released some infection across the land, which has caused us to move. I'm not really sure whether to be angry or to stifle my emotions for now, but I decided to keep quiet since... well, it's a welcome break from my life, I guess.

After a while of roaming the same landscape, the ground began to be littered with rocks from the sizes of pebbles to boulders. Eventually, we came across a huge dark void, illuminated only by several broken shafts in the mountain. The cave itself was quite creepy, and in fact the mountain and darkness should have contributed to a potentially grim atmosphere - had that princess have ANY sense of the word 'fear.' Either way, we continued on into the cave, damp and as if another infection was beginning to set in (which was unlikely, but you never knew). Although, unfortunately for us, we had bigger problems than a slow-moving ground corrupting evil. (Again, with the word evil...)

We found ourselves fighting. Not amongst ourselves, no. Rather, it was against a bunch of human adventurers... humans... they seemed somewhat weakened by their earlier encounters with a dragon, but otherwise this was still going to be a tough fight. "Oh, bugger!" I scrambled for anything useful as the rest of my team bought out swords and and other weapons. Jamming my hand down my pockets, I felt a brief amount of sharp pain which made me re-evaluate the meaning of life. Eh, no - what really happened was I just clenched my teeth and felt around again, pulling out three glowing darts. Better than nothing I guess.

Considering these were humans, I didn't exactly feel sorry for them. Heck, I was furious that we were considered experience fodder and nothing else useful. We had damned lives too! Some of them were probably just pansies hand-reared from a young age with massive amounts of tutoring. "You are not worthy of my mercy, bitches!" Sure enough, I took one of my darts, wrenched it as far back as possible and began leering at this one human with black robes. He looked like he was dead already, but I intended to ensure he'd go to hell a lot more quickly.

With that, I just let myself go: a burst of strength and a feeling of control made my dart fly across the battlefield. It left behind an intense trail and line of green, zooming across the hair of another human before... piercing. Yes, literally piercing through the black mage's neck. He tried to laugh along with the others, but they didn't even chuckle once he just dropped dead. I just pretended as if I did those for breakfast, smiling briefly like some gimp. "Oh just bugger off you cunts." I groaned, my smile quickly fading.
23 initiative. Now what?

Oh, right.

Erm...

Miles v. Human Black Mage:
M - Roll 20 (CRIT)
- 1d3 AGI-based Starting Darts (No roll due to crit)
- Deals 11 dmg, ignores armour

HBM - DEAD
I'd deny it on the basis that there's no defining moment/'OH WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED TO ME AND FRIENDS AND PARENTS I MUST GO ON AN ADVENTURE TO FOUND OUT' moment, but then I realised that's actually a good thing.

So, I'd accept it.
Me needs all the accepted apps first.

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