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    1. Marcus XVI 11 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current Just because you can have 36 attacks per turn that threaten a crit on a roll of 14+ doesn't mean it's worth doing.
8 yrs ago
Purple, because aliens wear red hats.
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10 yrs ago
Isn't it weird how you can start a private conversation with yourself?
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Loki chose for now to completely ignore Avary and just concentrated on telling a story to the pocket dimension - or in other words he tried to lie to a dimension. Though he was pretty good with illusions this was something on a scale he hadn't really tried before and wasn't even sure if he'd succeed in it. He shook his head and seated himself on the floor. This was not a time to be considering if you succeed. If you were going to lie to a whole dimension you might just as well persuade yourself of your chances of success. He concentrated the illusion to the center point of the spell that Sybil was preparing and closed his eyes so he wouldn't lose his concentration. Slowly he tried to make the dimension believe his story, to make it accept that what they were doing with magic was actually possible to pull off.
Loki's eyes gained that little mischievous twinkle you might see in the eyes of someone making a plan that would be just crazy enough to work. "Are the two of you magically compatible? As in could the two of you combine the flows to puncture a hole to the pocket - without causing the universe to collapse... If you can I might be able to make it a bit easier... Though convincing a whole dimension about something nigh onpossible being possible... In a pocket dimension it might just work..." He moved his hands, pointing from Sybil to Ioina and then to himself before turning his attention to Hanz and the rest of the group. "You guys would be on standby and beat anything that comes to bother us." He pointed at himself. "Lie to a dimension." His hands moved to point at Sibyl and Ioina. "Punch a magical hole to the dimension." Then Loki made a little circular pointing motion that included everyone else. "Guard our butts." Finally he gave a glance at Avary and rolled his eyes. "Guard duty and hush-hush time."
Loki listened to Sybil's explanation calmly, nodding a few times at certain points. "So in other words we'll have to wait and see." He gave Avery a bit annoyed glance. "Oh, nice you asked. I'm strong, durable, can create illusions and change my shape. I also have a very high tolerance for idiots - which is definately very good for you." He rubbed his right temple while following the situation, then when Jake and Avery still continued fooling around he took a deep breath. "Could we all please concentrate on the damn matter at hand here?!"
Loki examined the outer wall of the room in much the same manner as Sybil did. He came to the same conclusion after a while. "Now I don't know much about pocket dimensions, but..." He was forming a plan, but there were answers he needed first. Casually the green clad fellow stepped to the classroom. "Ok, what does everyone of you do? Powers wise that is." He peeked out from the class at Sybil and flashed a little smile. "We need a little planning huddle. Since you are the more magically aligned here I'm gonna be asking a lot of questions. You recon the trial is just getting out of the pocket, or..?"
Uh... German is not... uh... My English hovercraft is full of eels?
I know some German... Habe sie meine kugelschreibe gesehen? That's pretty much everything I remember from my one year of studying... aaaand I'm not even sure if it's grammatically correct. ^^;
"Now, you guys do know the homeroom class thing is behind that door, right?" Loki pointed at what indeed was the classroom everyone was seemingly so worried about finding. "Now I don't mean to sound condescending or anything, but I actually bothered to study the layout of this place." He smiled faintly and knocked on the door - after making sure that the number in the small piece of paper actually matched the door, which it did.
Fin pretty much uses google translate.
Loki stared at Sybil like she was making absolutely no sense. He just shook his head slightly. "Guess that's fair enough." Admittedly he didn't sound too convinced, but not being trusted was far better than being a target for hatred. "Guess I'll just have to prove I'm better than all the other me's." Calmly the green clad fellow took a paper from one of his pockets as he heard the announcement. "So... what's the catch? Are we gonna partake in some damn Battle Royale or Hunger Games? Though it would make for a nice story killing people is just a bit too iffy - not to mention outright villainous behavior."
It's like an Asgardian All-Speak hangover! Without any mead to boot! O.o
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