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I've opened art commissions up, anyone who wants relatively cheap art PM me here or on Discord: LeeRoy#8459
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[quote=@Rilla] DID YOU JUST TRY AND CLOTHESLINE ME, YOU LITTLE SHIT [/quote]
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"If you kill a man, you scorn his wife. If you kill his wife, you scorn her child. If you kill her child, you scorn his village. If you kill his village, you scorn the kingdom. If you kill the kingdom you scorn an empire. If you kill an empire, then who is left?"
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@Doc Doctor
I intend to defy that:
I intend to defy that:
Above all else the strength in his hands is legendary, and so far no foe, living or dead, has succeeded in breaking his grip.
Foompf. As the air left his lungs and his back hit the floor, LeeRoy grunted slightly as the former events took a moment to process. One moment he had been kicking, the next he was on his back with one leg hitting the floor shortly after his entire body did. The padding in the suit didn't do terribly much to cushion the blow. It was jarring, at least. The laughter stopped abruptly and was replaced with an exaggerated gasp. Even though it was exaggerated it was genuine.
Oh good. You've picked the wrong fight, again.
This time I can say without a doubt, it wasn't my fault.
Oh yeah, like the fight with Dollar Store Space Shin wasn't either?
I didn't expect him to be able to teleport, what was I supposed to do?
Not pick stupid fights.
Shut up.
You know I won't.
There was a click from his right hand as an electrical charge began to run through the heating coils, gradually raising the temperature of those ceramic platelets to unreasonably high temperature. The wooden floorboard beneath his hand began to splinter and char almost instantly on its activation. "You know." LeeRoy spoke unto the barbarous man who loomed over him. Pushing himself up with his wrists so that he didn't accidentally touch the floor with the contact points. He wanted to burn the man, not set the whole place on fire if he could help it. Though he totally would if it came down to it. "I don't know your name, and you don't know mine."
You're going to say something corny.
"Well."
Please for both of our sakes.
"It's better that way."
Oh jeez edgelord, please cut your wrists a bit louder for me.
Oh good. You've picked the wrong fight, again.
This time I can say without a doubt, it wasn't my fault.
Oh yeah, like the fight with Dollar Store Space Shin wasn't either?
I didn't expect him to be able to teleport, what was I supposed to do?
Not pick stupid fights.
Shut up.
You know I won't.
There was a click from his right hand as an electrical charge began to run through the heating coils, gradually raising the temperature of those ceramic platelets to unreasonably high temperature. The wooden floorboard beneath his hand began to splinter and char almost instantly on its activation. "You know." LeeRoy spoke unto the barbarous man who loomed over him. Pushing himself up with his wrists so that he didn't accidentally touch the floor with the contact points. He wanted to burn the man, not set the whole place on fire if he could help it. Though he totally would if it came down to it. "I don't know your name, and you don't know mine."
You're going to say something corny.
"Well."
Please for both of our sakes.
"It's better that way."
Oh jeez edgelord, please cut your wrists a bit louder for me.
@Alphakoka
@Divinity
@ImportantNobody
@Starfall
@MelonHead
Well there's five, with an unknown number of folks who are just sort of lurking. I might get to work on the thread tomorrow, but I work tomorrow. And the next day, and the next day. And the next day.
This job is damn near slavery.
@Divinity
@ImportantNobody
@Starfall
@MelonHead
Well there's five, with an unknown number of folks who are just sort of lurking. I might get to work on the thread tomorrow, but I work tomorrow. And the next day, and the next day. And the next day.
This job is damn near slavery.
@Doc Doctor
I went ahead and posted. If you come back online again any time soon, I'll be able to post again.
I went ahead and posted. If you come back online again any time soon, I'll be able to post again.
The constant internal turmoil between LeeRoy and Silvia raged on.
And by raged on I mean it was an endless passive aggressive standoff.
You'd have to be a fool to stand up to him.
You'd be wrong in that assumption.
Look at how calm he is, it's like he lives for the express purpose of kicking ass.
Literally a nineteen eighties action movie protagonist. Musclebound but not terribly smart, just look at how aloof and vacant he is.
I think you might be mistaking calm malice with stupidity.
Unlikely but potentially.
But in the face of someone who trumped him in height, weight, and fitness. Someone who looked as savage and wild as he did calm and aloof. Someone who lavished in bloodshed and murder.
LeeRoy spit.
Though, much to his distress he had forgotten that he was wearing a helmet. On the screen of which he had left a dab of saliva that slowly crept downwards, leaving a slimy trail behind it. This made thinking a slight harder.
Why?
Laughter.
Cacophonous laughter from the metaphysical orifice that serves as Silvia's voicebox. It was deafening and hurt his head with each chortle. No amount of ennui could salve this sort of wound, LeeRoy had done something stupid with the intent of riling a response but had instead wildly embarrassed himself.
That is to say, would have embarrassed himself if he had that emotion anymore, and now all he felt was a mild annoyance and disgust. Which one could liken to embarrassment.
LeeRoy opted instead on a proper kick to the jangly bits with an upward kick of his right leg. A simply enough move, twist the hip, turn the body and sharply raise your shin upwards into the groin of your opponent. Whoever this savage was, he was going to be treated like a savage.
Savagely.
And by raged on I mean it was an endless passive aggressive standoff.
You'd have to be a fool to stand up to him.
You'd be wrong in that assumption.
Look at how calm he is, it's like he lives for the express purpose of kicking ass.
Literally a nineteen eighties action movie protagonist. Musclebound but not terribly smart, just look at how aloof and vacant he is.
I think you might be mistaking calm malice with stupidity.
Unlikely but potentially.
But in the face of someone who trumped him in height, weight, and fitness. Someone who looked as savage and wild as he did calm and aloof. Someone who lavished in bloodshed and murder.
LeeRoy spit.
Though, much to his distress he had forgotten that he was wearing a helmet. On the screen of which he had left a dab of saliva that slowly crept downwards, leaving a slimy trail behind it. This made thinking a slight harder.
Why?
Laughter.
Cacophonous laughter from the metaphysical orifice that serves as Silvia's voicebox. It was deafening and hurt his head with each chortle. No amount of ennui could salve this sort of wound, LeeRoy had done something stupid with the intent of riling a response but had instead wildly embarrassed himself.
That is to say, would have embarrassed himself if he had that emotion anymore, and now all he felt was a mild annoyance and disgust. Which one could liken to embarrassment.
LeeRoy opted instead on a proper kick to the jangly bits with an upward kick of his right leg. A simply enough move, twist the hip, turn the body and sharply raise your shin upwards into the groin of your opponent. Whoever this savage was, he was going to be treated like a savage.
Savagely.
@Doc Doctor
Oh shit, I forgot to post.
Oh shit, I forgot to post.
@DLL Huehuehue, I just planned out my next two moves. They're gonna be fuckin' sick.
*Pushes the real @VATROU over using his 1337 h4x0rz sk1llz.*
@Starfall
I like the idea, but the main concept is that every part of the world is taken from the homeworlds of each of the characters. There ARE no normal people. That's kind of the entire idea behind it. To have unhappy normal citizens would immediately decimate the entire idea of a planet that was made for these superbeings.
@ImportantNobody
I'm trying to keep this roleplay contained to a single planet because of how annoying the planet system was in the previous MV. I don't break character, and nobody else should either. If I can't explain why I'm traveling from planet to planet without any real reason other than my character feels like it. I'm avoiding doing it, even if it ruins the roleplay for me.
I like the idea, but the main concept is that every part of the world is taken from the homeworlds of each of the characters. There ARE no normal people. That's kind of the entire idea behind it. To have unhappy normal citizens would immediately decimate the entire idea of a planet that was made for these superbeings.
@ImportantNobody
I'm trying to keep this roleplay contained to a single planet because of how annoying the planet system was in the previous MV. I don't break character, and nobody else should either. If I can't explain why I'm traveling from planet to planet without any real reason other than my character feels like it. I'm avoiding doing it, even if it ruins the roleplay for me.
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