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Current An empty city.
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The love that broke me.
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Isolation
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I have a concept of an idea
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13 days ago
I enjoy the irony that my most judgemental cat prefers me, while most judgemental humans stay away from me.
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Not born in a log cabin, I came into the RPing venture around 2009 and quickly joined about twenty roleplays more than I should have at the time. I've been around the internet in that time span, participated in and run RPs on multiple forums, and brushed shoulders with a wide variety of players and characters. Getting to work with new people has always been part of the allure of the experience.

My interests in RPing are pretty diverse, and not genre-specific; if there's room at the table and I can think of a dish to serve, I'll cook something up for just about any meal. If you know what I mean.

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Does it count as a punch if you don't have fists? What is the rule there?


We can equivocate, I'm sure. Whatever constitutes a "punch" from a particular species.
<Snipped quote by Wayward>

Cool! Welcome aboard!!


Awesome. Getting my character worked out.

Is there a preference for Real Life vs artwork for facecalims?
Ooooo. I think I've got a character for this.
Alright. Looks like we're good. As Pia and VV sprinted past him, D dropped the then emptied gun and followed them a few paces behind. They covered an impressive distance, all things considered. D's hopes swelled in believing they were finally on their way out.

But his optimism was premature. Just as it seemed they were in the clear, with the soldiers dropped behind them, some injured by D's insurance fire, a jolt hit would-be escapees. D felt the shock drive though his flesh and bone and pulsate in his chest. Even though he held up for a second or two longer than VV, Pia, and A, he collapsed just the same. Unable to move, he lay upon the cold floor, fighting to find a shred of mobility to retaliate with. A furious scowl was the only movement he could muster as his newfound strength failed. He let out a low, soft groan.

The voices of the soldiers dulled and faded; D's vision went dark as the paralysis stole him from consciousness. He would barely feel the net entrapping him as his body numbed.




Sound and sight steadily returned. D shuddered and lurched when he felt a pair of hands press against and shake him. Through a blurred gaze and distorted hearing, he made out VV, making rounds to wake him and the others. He rushed to his feet, dizzying himself as he came up too fast. As his vision returned to form, he took in the space they had been left in... small, with only way viable way in and out; no comforts or amenities either. "Whatever this place is, they sure as fuck don't want us to feel at home here."

Seek me, my child.

"Ugh." D pressed against his temples as pounding feeling passed fleetingly through his head. "Experiments," he said, speaking to everyone, but looking away towards the door. "That's what I heard one of the soldiers say... Who's to say we ever did anything? Maybe there was nothing before we climbed out of those pods." He only half believed what he was saying; the flash of a memory he had had earlier crept in through the back of his mind. He walked towards the door. "We won't find out anything if we just sit here though." He wound up a fist, and slammed it into the steel door. "Shit!" He recoiled a bruised knuckle, and began shaking the pain off. Whether it was the door being stronger or him being weakened by the purple shock, he wasn't sure, but his force wasn't enough to even dent the door. "Guess that's out of the question! Anyone else got an idea?"
Do we know of our friend's status?
@Silver Carrot, @Wayward, how are your posts coming along?


If not in the next day or two, this coming Wednesday ivd got a day off, with 0 plans. So I can get something up then.
I wasn't sure. I mean, cuz canonically, the scouter would pick up the large power levels, but I was trying to get them to split and each one of the warriors were gonna fight two of us. They were gonna probably have power levels around 2500-3000, so it's definitely not something any of our characters could handle alone lol


I figured it'd be likely that they could mask their full power, as is the Achilles Heel of scouters not being entirely reliable.
Posted. Hope it's okay that I had the scouter pick up the Pastaran warriors.
Togrash




The two Pastarans rushed in tandem. But Togrash was prepared, and blocked both strikes simultaneously, catching their fists in the palms of his hands. "Trivial.". He tightened his fists, crushing the fists of the hapless Pastaran footsoldiers. With a rush of force, he pulled the pair in towards each other; the pair knocked against each other and stumbled back in a daze. A collection of Ki amassed, flowing through the Capsa-jin's right arm. The air around the orange-red glow rippled as heat emitted from it. Togrash thrust the energized arm forth, unleashing a fire-like stream of energy upon his disoriented adversaries.

When the wave came to pass, the pair was left a heap of unrecognizable tar.

"They tried to hold me, he spoke back to Gezoto. But my power is sufficient for this. He pressed the communicator switch on his scouter and replied to Rhubari. "I don't hold back; you know that. He quickly stopped a trio of tanks with a Scorch Dome and followed suit with his leader, flying to the city and commencing to clear the structures nearest to him.

He was preparing to dismantle a battlement when his scouter alerted him to the approach of power levels higher than the troops he and his squad had been dealing with until that point. He stopped in his own tracks, pinpointing the direction from which the powers were coming. "We have higher powers incoming. I'm moving to intercept." He ascended, and made a beeline towards the far end of the city, evading blaster fire from the ground below and nearby rooftops.

According to the read of his scouter, the pair of powers en route to the city, while formidable together, would be manageable for him alone; it was just the kind of challenge he needed.
Seeing as I'm the common denominator in the hold up, I'll have a post up tonight.
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