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4 yrs ago
Current Hey, I hate to say this, but I am probably leaving this place for the forseeable future. Those who are waiting for me on RPs can just... stop waiting, I guess. Sorry, all.
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4 yrs ago
Well, @Truant, I believe what's wrong with you is in the name... your ability is Truant, you only get to act every other turn.
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5 yrs ago
@Ampharos Boy, I guess that means you're going to get cave adaptation by the time this whole thing is done, and you'll vomit as soon as you leave your house, lol.
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5 yrs ago
You ever read one of your RPs from years ago and just laugh at how bad it is?
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5 yrs ago
Dragons vs unicorns, huh? I'm horribly biased in this case 'cause I HATE horses, so... dragons.
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Currently having a few issues... I guess I could just wait for @Evanist to post here before I make my post.
@Lugia In binding blade it was a thing, so we decided to accept it.


Okey dokey, then.
Hate to be "that guy", but should a troubadour be able to use swords?
I'm still here, just waiting, I guess? I dunno.
Hey, @Guardian Angel Haruki, do you have time to post?
Lol, yeah.
Yeah, they can't use cantrips... so... any SPI, INT, or MAG is pretty much worthless, save for stat checks.
Everyone around Nick just started talking after he finished talking to the cook with a dragon, and the spear man. The subject seemed to be about an unassuming, young woman who Nick could have sworn looked scared at some point, even if right now, she looked angry... even then, she didn't even seem to have a weapon with her, yet. The arrow user seemed to welcome her on board, but a few others seemed to object to that as the boat came to a halt near an unfamiliar island. "Um... I don't think she could do much to us, even if she tried. She could be helpful to us, but I don't think letting her on board could do much to hurt us. I'm with arrow guy on this one," Nick said to the group as he made his way over to said archer, and sat down, as he normally would. I wonder if she's seen a 'talking fox', before... Nick thought as he looked up at everyone, his current and usual form being somewhat shorter than humans. For almost no reason, Nick decided to sniff the air, a bit, and it seemed like someone on the ship, oddly enough, smelled of birds and... much to Nick's disgust... horses. Since the crowd on the boat was unexpectedly large, and they had a wide variety of smells, Nick couldn't really pinpoint who, exactly it was that smelled like that, but, he thought he'd figure it out, eventually. Do the humans usually deal with horses? I know they deal with dragons... so... maybe they don't. It doesn't seem like they'd have any reason to ride a horse, when they can ride dragons... right? Nick pondered as the smells all seemed to blend together, obscuring who had which smell, and making finding out who dealt with horses that much more difficult.

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[Spruce]

As soon as I got out of bed, Celes decided to hug me, and... she didn't seem to want to let go, and, of course, I tried my best to hug her back, even in this condition. She talked about how she was worried that she'd never see me again to which I responded with "I was worried, too... I was in the void world, again, and fighting Giratina, himself... I'm really glad that was just a dream," she then said that we were doing the right thing, and, while I still had my doubts, I knew that Celes would never intentionally do the wrong thing... ever. "Hearing that from you... it really comforts me. I'll put my faith that you know that we're doing the right thing, here," I smiled at her, and noticed that she was carrying a weird, wooden badge. "Celes... what's that badge for? It looks familiar, but... I can't quite remember why," I was fixated on the badge after I found it, and I tried to remember who or what would have badges like that... faint memories of my early childhood flashed by, but I still couldn't quite figure it out. Just as well, I also felt nostalgic about it for some reason... maybe it was just the fact that it used wood instead of metal, which would imply that it was a much simpler badge with... probably far fewer features in it... and the pin was glued on with a chewed up gummi which has long since lost its color. The name on the badge was somehow worn away, making it impossible for me to figure out whose badge it was just from looking at it.



[Anthony]

Suggestions were being thrown around, and it was deemed a bad idea to have Reshiram melt the place, again, but I really didn't want to get lost in this kind of place. I then moved, a bit, and noticed a trail of slime... I didn't notice it before now, but, then again, it's not often that I look behind me. Was I doing this all along? Why didn't anyone tell me!? I thought as I moved slightly and carefully, again. I then came up with an obvious idea "Hey, how about we try to solve this maze, and I'll use this slime to mark where we've been so we don't get lost as easily?" of course, it was still probably not going to be easy to just solve the maze, otherwise, it probably wouldn't be here, right? I then waited for the group's response to this idea, and tried to make sure I was behind everyone... which, given that I'm not very fast, was actually pretty easy. The mirrors seemed to show a goodra, which seemed to be heading our way. "Uh-oh..." I ended up saying, which only seemed to alert the goodra to our presence. Said goodra started wandering around in the maze until it finally found our group, after which, the goodra immediately attacked, starting off with a power whip attack aimed right at Kamina... apparently, they weren't too familiar with Kamina, since, given his extra type, that probably wouldn't do too much to him. I then looked the thing right in its eye, and used a body slam on it, dealing some damage... but unfortunately failing to paralyze it, this time.



[Nina]

Dexter seemed to want to ditch him, and I was about to agree with him, but then Rebecca decided to get up reeeeal close to him, and shout at him about some show, or another. The bronzor jolted awake at the shouting, and shouted back "NOOoooOO! I HAVE to see what happens to him, this episode! I can't be sleeping, or I'll be late... huh? Oh... um... I'm sorry you had to see me like this, but, yes, ever since the organization cut my pay, I've had to live here... and sleep on that chair. Honestly, I'm just glad I can levitate. Is it tomorrow, already?" I decided to respond with "Yeah, it has been for a while, now, so, are you going to come with us, or not?" he just nodded and started floating alongside us, saying "I'm so excited to finally be helping a real rescue team... or are you an exploration team? Aw, who cares, apparently there's enough overlap that the two terms are interchangeable around here," he couldn't seem to stand... er... float still, either, which made me less enthusiastic about letting him tag along. I hope he's not going to act like some sort of fan boy, or something... and I really hope he doesn't get in our way, too much. I thought as I waited for the rest of the team to start moving, after all, Rebecca was still the leader, right? It would be rude to... do... exactly what I did, earlier, when I had too many chesto berries to eat... whoops.



[Bonnie]

I simply nodded as Eralion put away that mission statement, and even if he was only a henchman, he was still probably extremely strong, and I didn't say a single word as we all left for Mt. Pinnacle, making sure that Tini was coming along with us, as well. This... can't be... we're all just marching to our deaths, and they both seem happy about it... this gallade... he's going to kill us, and both of my teammates either don't care, or don't know. I thought as I continued on the path that only seemed to be grim to me. I'm sure they were seeing just the usual springtime weather, with flying type pokemon chirping, and krickitune occasionally chiming in, as well, but to me, it was a worn, grey path that seemed to lead to my inevitable doom. They're just joking around, as they usually do... I have to say something. I thought as I tried to gather up enough strength to speak... it didn't work, and I ended up thinking Why can't I speak? I have to warn them about this! of course... I still couldn't, at least, not until we reached the base of the mountain we were supposed to be climbing. Once we got there, I ended up shouting "WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE! THIS GALLADE'S GOING TO KILL US!" I didn't know why I shouted, rather than just talk to them, but at least that was better than saying nothing, right? I looked down, and away from the group in embarrassment about the whole situation, and hoped that they weren't going to be too mad at me for that.
After getting up, I noticed that Dorisma was scooping some of it into her own bag, and... while I would normally be against such a thing, I assumed she only meant for it to be used against humans, and I've pretty much confirmed that the stuff has no effect on any of our own party members, or, at least, it didn't effect her, myself, Backstabs, Deravan, or Trey... I was unsure about Miles, and honestly didn't care if it could actually effect the princess, who seemed to respond to Deravan with "Well, I was testing something, and you three were staring right into the stuff, so, I figured 'why not?'," that confirmed that the only person she was thinking about with this was herself, which only made me wonder why in the world she stuck around with us. I pulled out an empty bottle that once contained the dragon potion, and used my own claw to scrape some of the dust off of a wooden building that... probably used to be something at some point. Once I finished, I put that same cork on the bottle just to make sure I didn't accidentally spill the stuff. "Alright, the job's done for now, I guess we should head back, now, right?" I asked the group, just to make sure nobody wanted to go deeper into this place that was no doubt already swarming with zombies. Strangely enough, I noticed something... odd... a bright, white stone just barely in my view in the otherwise dominantly grey atmosphere of this place... maybe it was just some sort of illusion, or mirage, but, maybe that odd stone had some sort of dust-stopping properties... maybe I could look into it a bit more the next time we come here, as I didn't want to get too close to the zombies, this time.
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