MrShoe

In space... no one cares that you're broke.

Knight was somewhat deflated at hearing that they might not be able to feed his precious ship but went back to sharpening his blade to try and keep his mind off the bad news. "So what kind of intel do we ave on these guys exactly?" He asked, only looking up when he got a sly smile and asked "Will I be able to go all out with my gun? Swords are fun 'n all but I think my rifle might fall apart form lack of use!" He laughed a bit, but with a little seriousness in his voice. He had 3 full clips but no targets to use them on, plus going in with just a sword was dangers, especially considering that he didn't have any sort of armor. Luckily though it was very rare that one of their enemies had a melee weapon too, let alone the skill to use it.

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I'll PM Lonion and try to get things moving again.

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I'm still here. I'm just waiting on Loniom to post.

Lucky Bastards (fantasy western with hints of steampunk)

Ahhhhhhh shit I love Fantasy/Samurai Westerns. I'm up for it.

In space... no one cares that you're broke.

I'm OK. I'll make a post soon. After that I think we should get into a cycle.

Source: Am still alive.

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Crazy Guy said
What I meant by the first question: What are the players doing right now, so that I don't get lost catching up? Also, cool: space station school.

Pretty much everyone is grouping up and we just got introduced to our area, Tower 89F.

In space... no one cares that you're broke.

Uh, Mana. Did you not see the post about how your character wasn't accepted?

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I feel like you don't even try to do it.

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I meant how will you know what people post? I could see it coming in use during fights maybe since your opponent would post first but I don't see how else it could work.

EDIT: Posted this before Asura. Damn fingers are too slow.

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Desmond ignored the shouting idiot. They all hated what was happening but shouting at the top of one's lungs wouldn't change anything, in fact it would probably just paint a target on their head for the staff to keep an eye out for. When the kid yelled something about the government it made Desmond think, he'd always been a fairly patriotic person and yet his country was treating him like a criminal. As though he deserved this, for being some kind of a thug, a menace to society, and while he certainly wasn't a model citizen and he had his own dabbling in bullying it did not warrant being thrown into a maximum security prison for the rest of his life. Pedophiles, murderers, and terrorists got this kind of treatment, not young and confused kids who had no control over the way their DNA was sequenced. He could feel his rage building again and he breathed a sigh of relief that he didn't have Teeth in him. Desmond looked around and saw all of the other kids making friends and forming groups already, he wondered if he and Eva should try to be in a larger group, what kind of society was already in the prison, gangs perhaps? And if that was the case then he wondered if Teeth made him enough of a threat to be noticed by them. He decided on staying with Eva, her being younger than him he felt some kind of responsibility for her.

Upon being introduced to Tower 89F Desmond gulped in fear. Back home he was a big fish in a puddle. Now he was a guppy in an ocean. He felt Eva's hand grip his and he squeezed back in return. Desmond's dufflebag was slung across his back and he used his left hand to reach into it and open the containment jar, letting the symbiote invade his body and hiding beneath his skin. He was sure that a few of the other kids behind him saw the black goo disappear under the skin of his wrist, however there didn't seem to be any guards behind him so he didn't care. He tilted his head towards Eva. "Stick close to me. Yeah? We won't survive on our own. And especially not if we look weak." He let go of her hand and straightened himself back up and started eyeing all of the veterans back. Showing them that he wouldn't be afraid of them just because he was new. He almost wanted to let Teeth show his teeth but feared any unseen cameras.