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@KoL

Ahhh, okay!

I'll keep my post the way it is and say he just read it as 500 anyway because he's a big dumb gaijin.

Avalanche Sandrovich: Turntable



"Wise mentor type"....Yeah, right. Youkai-speak for "too lazy to handle the problem herself," no doubt. She didn't even answer his question! Avalanche exhaled heavily and slumped his shoulders, watching Elliot showboat and make a mess of the bar. Being a nuisance to his DARLING Dinky aside, at least he was gung-ho about filling the whole world-savior role. Which gave Avalanche carte-blanch to steer clear of it! He obliged, whole-heartedly, and stood up from his cover behind the counter with a stretch. Now that the board was up, it was time to look for a job! Something a bit more mundane than fighting a world-endangering evil or a powerful sinister corporation. Something easy, a simple extermination, perhaps? Or helping some Youkai's You-kat out from a tree.

"Much obliged, Boss!" He said cheerily to Aria with a wink and a salute before hopping over the counter and sauntering over to the mission board and giving it a look-over.

Let's see here.....Yellow Jackets....nope. Clothing store disappearances might be a good one....But what was that reward? Five-hundred? Five-hundred what, dollars? Yen? Sure as hell shouldn't be Yen. A haunted toilet factory......not in THIS suit, HELL no. These were some pretty lame-ass missions toni-

Avalanche's eyes hit the final one. Hello, what did we have here?....A rumor-debunking sounded like an excellent job for the evening. Go in, ask around a little bit, read a couple ghost stories, come back and say it's all a croc. Easy reward! And "to be discussed" sounded like the reward was negotiable....if anything was his kind of game, it was negotiating. He pulled the poster off from the board, rapping it with the back of his hand and holding it up. "I'll be taking the special mission!" He declared.

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Wrestling and 'heat-shoulder' tackles?


More like Heat Punches and Lariats but YOU GOT IT
Yeah, I'm good with making them twins if @Suku is up for it.

Also, I edited my gundam into the character sheet!

(can ya guess how it fights)


Baldur

@Cherrywitch @Duoya


Baldur's evening went by quietly, after the almost-erupted tavern brawl. The deal with the trio of women had unfortunately fallen through, which meant he was once again financially uncertain for his stay at this foreign city. He had just enough for lodgings, and the food the women provided was enough for him to get by. He retired silently to his quarters quite late into the night, and his sleep, while for once devoid of any reliving of violent memories, was nonetheless a tad restless. The warmth of a bed and the silence walls and a roof brought had been foreign to him for quite some time. Without the wind upon his face, he had trouble falling asleep in this still, quiet air.

But he did sleep, eventually, and as the sun rose, so too did he. He rolled his shoulders to loosen them up, and felt his arm and his midsection. The pain had dulled to the point he could now ignore it, for the time being. Certainly enough that he wasn't going to appear suspect to any quick-footed young men again. He clothed himself, re-equipped his sword, and put on his cloak and hat. The time for rest and debauchery had come to an end. Now it was time to work. First, a visit to that blond young man's mansion, and then the Tower. The specter in his mind muttered nothings at the thought. It was growing impatient again...

Baldur made his way down the stairs and into the tavern proper, eyeing the now silent and relatively empty building. He took notice of the priest, looking like he had one foot in the grave, and a young girl he recognized from the day before...one of the louder individuals at that noble boy's rally. Once again, she was accompanied by a sullen-looking companion. A Spirit, judging by his fox-like features, and her guardian as well, no doubt. The girl made mention of an "Okami," the name of that speedy, prying waiter. Seemed like every attention-grabbing individual at that display knew one-another....Were they a coalition? He took a seat in a nearby chair, watching them intently and trying to listen to their conversation...
Nice and simple. A nice dinner on Christmas Eve, and then everyone just relaxed on the day proper.
i'm already in the Yuletide spirit

got my holiday chassis on and everything


Avalanche Sandrovich: Turntable




Avalanche leaned back slightly in his chair as we watched the hard work of his fellow Chasers make quick work of the Dangeki's little ghost problem. How admirable the efficiency and spectacular the powers of his fellow supernatural hunters! In the end, he was right not to have gotten involved, thanks to his ever-so-helpful co-workers! He even saw some familiar faces amidst the arriving regulars: the loud, cocky kid in the hood, the lean, bespectacled blonde, the.......fish with legs. The gang was all here, though he hadn't done much in the way of interacting with any of them. His attention had shifted threefold: First, to the green-skinned girl who had just finished her bout of ghost-slaying. She was a relatively new face....seemed pretty young, so not exactly ready for the romance game just yet. Green too, and not just her skin color. Avalanche had to cover his mouth to keep from chuckling too loudly at her demand for apple juice, though it still came out as an audible snigger.

"Hey, you heard the young lady, Waiter." He said jokingly to Maaz with a pat on his back. "Provide our brave heroine her juice!"

Next, his gaze went to the bombastic magician girl, who made her flashy entrance into the building and then immediately went to sleep. Hers was a face he hadn't seen yet...was she a new Chaser as well? He'd question the attire she was wearing in that regard, but considering what the rest of these freaks were dressed in, he hadn't a clue. He was about to get up himself to rouse her from her slumber when he was beaten to the punch by the third object of his attention, the lovely Dinky. Ah, Dinky...what a trooper. He could feel his spirits lift significantly, when she gave him a knowing wink and a smile, showing off her lovely....

.....Oh.

Oh. Hm. Teeth? Teeth. Yes. Sharp teeth, very sharp. Lot of. Teeth. Hm. Yes, hm. Teeth.

...........

.....Yeah, he was still totally going for it.

He flashed a flirtatious smile back at Dinky after a bit of....staring. When suddenly an announcement was made by the newly-arrived, ever-smug Ellie. He always tried his best to steer clear of Ellie, as the girl reeked of nothing but trouble to him. You don't do personal business of any kind with the boss' main squeeze...never ends in anything but pain and tragedy. His musing over such matters mostly tuned him out to whatever the succubus was saying...something about a special guest?....What, was there a concert playing tonight?

Then the cafe' went dark, and the overwhelming presence of power hit Avalanche like a truck. Oh, fuck, was the bar under attack by some Super Youkai, now!? Hurriedly and reflexively, he bolted right out of his chair and vaulted over the cafe' counter, taking cover and putting his back against it. As the lights flickered back on, he nervously peered up from under the counter, palming his holstered magnum, when he exhaled at the sight of the cause of the power outage. It was just the boss of the Youkai Junction............wait, the boss of the Youkai Junction, what was she doing here!?

He listened to her explain about the "great evil of old" and the need to prevent the end of the world.....two concepts that sounded both very dangerous and very frightening, and "Dangerous" and "Frightening" were typically the aspects of his job he tried to avoid the most. This did not sound like a mission he had any intention of undertaking, no siree. Leave the world-saving to the Chasers with the high-level superpowers, says he.

"...Uh, yeah, I got one," He said at the request for questions, rising up slowly from behind the counter. "This sounds like real important stuff, what'll you be doin' about it?"

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I'll wait until @TheWindel posts, and then I'll write up mine.
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