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7 yrs ago
Current EA games are a waste of HDD space
7 yrs ago
Roasted by the summer heat~
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7 yrs ago
Was eating a sausage and the skewer splintered >.< ...
8 yrs ago
Yamcha defeated Frieza, spoiler alert~
8 yrs ago
Addicted to Oreos ~~
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Just Noodles who like eating noodles

Age: 22

A bit late to say this, but retired

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Janet

No room to dodge... Janet frowned against the clear disadvantage of the room of the battle. It made it a headache for her to fend off attacks without implicating her crew. Well, just care about allies later, for now just deal with that guy...

Without hesitation, Janet flashed out a spear of double knottings as she sends it towards the stout man. The moment the spear leaves her fingers, the back of the javelin trickled out an explosion, blasting away the two bullets as the intact tip of her spear soars towards her opponent at greater speed. She didn't expect to use that Red Lotus Spear in such a location, it was meant to be used at extended range. Her crew are of a concern for later, after all, its their fault for dragging me to such a place...
Colour me interested, working out on a Rancher CS ~
I'm interested, is signups still open? ~
Interested, is it still open?
Just showing my interest, but it seems full at the moment ^^;
Janet

"Just break the chains and destroy this ship then," Janet replied without a second thought whilst being dragged down the decks. She reached for her spear as soon as she saw a marine with abnormally long arms. With one flick of her wrist, she sent her explosive javelin towards the direction of the Marines, without much regard to collateral damages.
Bertol

His attacks sure pack a punch...... Bertol breathed upon the whirling winds of the axe. It seemed to him that he have gotten the big fish's attention too quickly. I guess I won't be able to fend him off with one hand......

Bertol regretfully abandoned his grasp on the Moon Materia as he took a two handed grip on the staff. With a few flicks of his wrist, he parries the side of the axe as it whizzes past his side.

Without giving a moment to spare, Bertol pounces himself on Raz, drawing out his glowing moon materia to jab the eye with the pointed edge.
Klaus

"So, the Earl is under a spell I see," Klaus muttered in a low undertone, letting out a frown. She backed away from the Earl, leaning her back against the wall, "Don't mind me but, I still don't know about the damned magic on him, I don't want to be caught under another exploding trap." She snarled, the informal demeanor of speech made it hard to tell whether she was just being snarky or wary.

"Also, that lady in dark dress can talk to the goblinkind face-to-face without getting eaten, but whether she could give orders is something I'm not sure about."
Janet

"Damnit," Janet snorted a curse at the abrupt appearance of the girl Musashi. "All my careful plans of infiltration have gone to shit!" The name Musashi was a rather peculiar name. No use of playing along with foiled plans. At least I get to know this ship enough, I'll have no choice but to go with this...

Janet's spear flickered under the rising sunlight, its tip sent towards the ground in front of the two marines as the javelin smothered into an explosion.

"We still don't know who our enemies are, I'll play it safe this time," Dozens of Janet's javelins started dotting the sky, raining it down the ship deck with the ever familiar fireballs. "Spear Barrage, I won't do anything rash, so I'll just slowly demolish this ship from the top to bottom."
Bertol

Bertol let out a whistle upon the sight of the ballista arrow 'boarding' the TRUE BLUE ship. The ballista's accuracy is better than he'd thought. And that's before complimenting about the craftswork of the arrow. Quite brilliant fireworks this one makes.

The corner of his sight caught a glimpse of someone standing too casually at the back of the ship. Too suspicious for someone to relax at one corner of the ship, not to mention inappropriate. "It isn't a good thing for someone to go slacking off in a crew..." Bertol grabbed a rope from the rigging, carrying his staff by his shoulders, swinging down the TRUE BLUE's quarter deck. His left hand had maintained his grasp on the Moon Materia.

Boarding the TRUE BLUE, he swung out his staff in a whirling arc, clobbering a crew member of the enemy ship on the head. Time to move. A familiar chuck of rock appeared beside the yellow-haired man, as Bertol sent it towards the back of the ship, on the direction to the one who was slacking off in the ship. You can slack off all you want in the afterlife, fool. He let out a smirk, getting a firm one-handed grip on his staff.
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