Saint Girralo

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@Absolis

Roy Mustang had hoped for nothing less when he was teleported away from the battlefield by the Resistance Capital Ship, glad that his distress call had gone through. However his hopes were quickly dashed as he realised that he might have been better off fighting the Mage-Knight. As the hum of the teleport ended, Roy quickly came to realise, in his fading understanding, that this was not the Med-Bay as he had hoped. No, this was a place that would, yes it would save him, but it would come with many consequences for him. This was Kokonoe's lab, which, fortunately wasn't far from the Med-Bay if he remembered the layout of the Capital Ship correctly. It also wouldn't be hard to get there, possibly even reach the Med-Bay before bleeding out, and before Kokonoe realised that he was gone. As he staggered to his feet as his vision dimmed further, he began shuffling toward the door. But as he reached it, much to his dismay, it was locked. And so he could do little more than pound on the door with ever decreasing vigour as his strength was sapped by the severity of his wounds, hoping that someone would rescue him before Kokonoe's return.

Multiverse At War - (MAW) (High Casual RP: Always Welcomed)

Roy isn't the first death? Probably going to be the second though.

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Roy's distress call was meant to go out on all resistance comm-devices capable of recieving the signal.

Steel Titans (Looking for 3-4)

I'm curious at the very least. I'll be keeping my eye on this at the very least.

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@dirty slime@Pirouette

As the Mage-Knight blocked the slash, he could feel the ache radiate through his chest, forcing him to wince in pain. He was about to recover and prepare another to make another attack. But, it appeared no one on either side understood the concept of manners, as another interruption stopped their fight again. This time it was a resistance member who came down hard on his foe. Roy staggered back a few steps startled by he sudden appearance of his ally, and in pain dropped to a knee to steady himself. Taking as deep a breath as his broken ribs would allow, Roy prepared himself to stand back up, spitting out another wad of blood. As he stood up he actually growled at the newcomer, irritated by her interruption.

"Looks like the Reign isn't the only ones who need a lesson in manners." Roy said as he walked toward the wall he had formed earlier.

Though he wasn't bleeding externally, he was well aware of the damage he sustained from the knight would likely be fatal as is. He collapsed against it and spoke into the radio.

"This is Roy Mustang, activate personal emergency beacon. Authorisation code Richard-1-7-Alpha-Kilo-3-Mustang. I need emergency evac." He gasped.

"I don't think I'll be able to finish our duel with this little interruption. You need to learn to knock first." Roy said jokingly as he turned to the newcomer, before looking back at the Mage-Knight. "Also I don't want to know what she'll do to you when she gets back and sees me dead. You remember what she said she'd do if you did right?" He laughed lightly, as the edges of his vision faded slightly.

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I think it means the equivalent of feeling like a baby being shaken

@Nightknight

Come on, I mean yeah I got beat up bad, but it was it quite that bad.

Salem Witches' Institute

I don't have a laptop available to make that complicated of a CS work. I'll either need to remove a lot of that stuff and edit it back in later or forego this RP. Either way don't expect a sheet from me for a few days.

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@dirty slime

It would be difficult for Roy to defend himself with only one good arm, but he had to hold out as well as possible. It definitely didn't help that this was his first time using a sword in combat. He took a shaky breath, pushing the pain, the anger from his mind, trying to focus on the threat at hand, the Mage-Knight and the rest of the Licht group. He was nervous about the strides being made toward him by the large form of the Mage-Knight, who only seemed to slow even for a moment to correct him.

"Your pain and anger must be making you delirious, as my sword has never been alight with flame. You must be thinking of the Captain." The Mage-Knight told him.

"It's possible my memory is being addled by the pain, but given the trouble he seems to be having from my allies, you'd be a better fit for that title in this team of yours." He responded.

As the individual raised his sword and slashed for his sword arm, he raised his to block, which when the swords made contact, he could feel it all the through to his chest. And that was moments before the Mage-Knight rammed him, launching him into a good number of feet. He could feel a few ribs break, one or two of them were sitting against his right lung. And yet despite this, he pushed himself to his feet. He coughed a bit and spat out a wad of blood. As he stood up straight, he began walking back toward his opponent, and gave a powerful backhanded slash.

"As you can see, I won't go down easy."

Mark of the Demons - A World Turned to Hell

Silvana Ravensblood

Name: Silvana Ravensblood
Age: 27
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Mark of the demon: One green eye, one silver eye (not blind), much of her left arm has has become coal like in colour, while down her back are a few, four, Daemonic Runes, the meaning of which are not know to her.
Profession: Blacksmith/Fighter
Personality: Silvana is meticulous when it comes to her craft. She will often double and triple check her work. In her personal life, she is reserved and observant, a trait further pressed to the surface given circumstances. But once she makes friends with someone, those barriers begin to drop and she will protect her friends.
Appearance: 5'9, 167 lbs. Has several scars.

Notice: I do NOT own the image above
Bio: Silvana was a Blacksmith by trade before the fall, brought to Veiron by her father when she was only twelve. She trained her trade under her father for four years becoming a proficient and successful blacksmith in her own right. But when the King formed this new army, she knew things were about to take a turn for the worse. She packed up her tools, against the protest of her father and began making preparations, basic leather armour. On the day the kingdom fell, she was closer to the epicentre than most who escaped Veiron and was exposed to the tainting, body and mind warping power from the Daemons Realm, she barely managed to escape. In the years since the fall she has slain many an Orc that decided to push their luck and attack her, though she always moves when she sees Demons nearby. She has fought one though, and injured it, but had to flee due to the injuries she sustained.
Equipment: Hammer set, Leather Armour, other smithing tools, dagger.
Notes:

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@dirty slime

I think we should collaborate on the sword fight if we plan on drawing it out a bit.