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Current Getting a new computer to replace my laptop! I'm so stoked somebody might mistake me for the burning pits of hell!
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Laryngitis and double ear infections. Today's going to be a great day.
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9 yrs ago
I typically listen to metal, classical or rock, but here I have found myself listening to a song called "drop pop candy" on repeat for about an hour. I've changed and I don't know if I like it.
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Ramera sat on the edge of the wall, feet dangling over the edge, and arms behind her back, propping her up. She surveyed the area below, now completely empty, excluding the mass of dead bodies, piled atop one another. She gazed down, seeing burned cloth flutter in the breeze. She let out an exhale, feeling herself ease as she did so. There'd been commotion after the battle, but now everything once again stood still.

The gatekeeper had left his post for some sort of personal reasons. So now, she was destined for a lonely night atop the wall. Her sister Anora was better suited out of the two of them for long distance flight, and Clo was still recuperating from the battle prior to the attack. Thus, Anora would probably scout out to either locate some source, or if there are, remnants of the horde. And so, she would continue her watch. Well, it wasn't like she disliked it, being alone with one's thoughts could be refreshing and relaxing. Her thoughts drifted back to her fortune from Sun earlier. She had yet to read it yet, still it felt like ages since she received it from him and yet it had only been a few hours ago.
Yo, guess who's baaaaack!

Anywho, I'm back from my- now two- uncle's wedding and such. (GODDAMN That was the funnest/funniest wedding I've ever been to)

I should be able to get a post up today....Yeh.
Twilights Curse said
:.Born As.:
Nicolas Cale

Anyone else read this as Nicolas Cage?
Anywho, I'll be attending a wedding for the next five days, so expect some silence from me for a while. I won't be able to post on the eleventh or twelfth and the days following have about a 50-50 chance of me getting wifi.

Sorry, but I'll be disappearing for a while. If my being gone hinders your rping you can go ahead and move Ramera.
Metronome said
I think I found Isam a nice little theme song :3


I enjoyed it quite a bit. :)

Blox said
Maybe the current wave of Dead can be obliterated. Then they get a rest. Then shortly after another wave of the Dead comes? They will see the new wave coming but the gap between the two will give some rest and preparation.I'm not sure when Cyphers group is coming but maybe the 2nd wave of the Dead can come after Cypher's group causing them to fight together?


If Cypher were to draw the second wave in and fight alongside them would it be called riding the wave?

And I think the two fighting together is nearly out of the question considering the relations of Jacob and the other group.

pyroman said
I'm thinking about making another character for Cypher's group, but I'm not sure what kind of character to make.


You would have to check with others but you could see about rping the leader of the other group that has yet to be introduced.

EDIT: I ended up counting my excuses. in total throughout this RP I've made 11.
-doubled-
Ramera turned to her right, hearing her sister’s plan to round up a single larger group. In turn, she simply nodded her head before beginning to work parallel to her sister, flying low, and drawing the dead in closer so that Jacob would be able to blast them.

However, Anora suddenly backed off and displayed what could’ve been either an annoyed or disappointed expression upon her face. Ramera turned to the object of Anora’s attention. Not too far away Ravenia and Tobias had begun working their way into the dead side by side, Ravenia rushing through with dual rapiers in either hand and Tobias now resembling some sort of humanoid. Upon their appearance she could feel a twinge of annoyance travel throughout her body.

Although, it became apparent their work had not been all for naught with Jacob’s calling down to Ravenia. He was going to become ‘nuclear’ She began flying up, driving herself into the sky until she became parallel with the top of the wall. “Anora, we best distance ourselves for a while,” she said as she flew past her sister. Radiation was something that was best not tampered with. After all, look at what it had done to the world. Imagine what it could do to individual people.

After feeling a rush of heat atop the wall, she heard Jacob’s call, assuring them that the area was clear. She reached into the pockets in her maid’s uniform, feeling the weight of the daggers. It was most likely best to stay airborne. Although the majority of the dead appeared to have been killed off to assure her own safety it was best to avoid direct confrontation. The others would be focused on groups, so in this scenario the strays which demanded the least attention would become the most dangerous. “Anora, let’s let the other’s finish off the groups. Aim for the stray dead,” She said to her sister. Not even waiting for confirmation she flew off, pulling out the stone daggers, grasping them individually in each hand. She spun the daggers in her hands, getting a feel for their weight and sizes, before scoping out a few survivors of the blast. She grasped the tips of each dagger before drawing her arms up, criss-crossing in front of her face. She then swung her arms down in opposite directions, with a satisfying fsh they sailed through the air before landing a hit on their targets. One fell to the ground, one of his knee caps presumably shattered from the impact. The other dropped immediately; the dagger had embedded deep enough into his throat to severe his spine. A smile flashed across her face. They were going to win with zero casualties.

She glanced down at Jacob’s form, now a mass of muscle and bones. With his grotesque form he seemed to be completely obliterating any groups daring to approach with radiation emanating from his body. She wondered how close she’d have to fly to be affected by it as well. Well, it wasn't like she was going to be testing any time soon.
Fell asleep reading, I'll get a post up tomorrow morn, if my absence of posts hinders you from posting, I give you guys permission to control/move Ramera 'til my next post.
Yo, I'm reading through posts now. I'll try to get a post up tonight, if not then I'll try to get one up early tomorrow, as I'll be working in the afternoon tomorrow.
Exit said
P.S. Trill you majestic, beautiful bastard! Clean your shit at work!

Why thank you Exit.

For those who don't know already, I have a job cleaning a butchery. So, that's why at times I prioritize getting sleep over getting posts out.

I think I'll go through the OOC and count how many excuses I've made. (Expecting double digits)
You know if their ages weren't so similar I would've counted it as a valid possibility.

Man, I get more and more fucked up as time goes on.
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