My reaction to this ooc. I shall get a post out in a short time.
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Lets try this again, Once more into the rapids that are group rps. Perhaps I will find the one that doesn't end a waterfall.
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My reaction to this ooc. I shall get a post out in a short time.
-----------A week earlier-----------
A raised eyebrow, a singular raised eyebrow is what it took to clue her in. Next the slight sound of stumbling steps, likely from someone moving to get out of the way of an intimidating presence. Finally and the most obvious of ques was those she was playing cards against folding their hands and turning to face her. Several people had been standing behind her for two hands, and had little reaction compared to when they had first arrived.
Looking at the reflection on the glass of her fellow gambler she identified 8 men beginning to spread about behind her, she confirmed what she had already deduced.
"I assume saying that I am not actually a cheat wont change your minds?"
A hand placed it self on her shoulder in reply.
"I thought not."
She folded her hand before she turned toward the gathering, a rather apologetic smirk on her face. Three and a half meters tall, likely eleven percent body fat by the way his suit barely contains his chest and biceps.
"Sound's like your pretty bad at cheating but pretty good at getting away. But jus' so you know, unless you got wings you ain' going to be gettin' away from me."
She nodded in agreement before answering.
"Then I would hope you do not plan to let me see open sky."
He went to yank her up, but he would be perplexed that aside from slight shifting of the flesh in his hand she didn't move from her seat....She couldn't way more than a sandbag or two. Two of the others looked at him with clearly stifled laughs, the man pulled back his hand as she stood of her own accord.
"After you then. Please know in advance that I understand it is your jobs and I am sorry for what is too come."
The group of men couldn't help but chuckle at the man as the small girl motioned for him to lead on. He sneered as he turned his back to her and walked forward. She would step along with a sigh, and as part of the dance the rest of the men would encircle.
A short walk to a back room that had little more than a singular bulb lighting it, no windows and only one door. The man was going to show just how far chivalry had fallen. A confirming chime and the mechanical sound guaranteed the door was locked. His fist tried to catch her off guard. The man practically fell over with his own momentum when he missed.
"Oh that was impressive, I am certain that would have rendered a normal person unconscious. Particularly when you do not announce that you are about to strike, quite an excellent way to guarantee maximum damage and negate all potential for resistance or a counter. Good form."
Another man of similar stature attempted to strike her from behind, only to end up falling into the first man.
"Oh another attempt at subterfuge, it is clear to me that you all are quite good at your job of preventing others to cheat. Which I am going to remind you, I did not do."
It was when one of them went to use a crow bar that she would actually raise her hand, only to catch the bar. He stumbled back, the entire group was visually unsettled. The speed was more shocking than the strength.
"I offer you all a chance to say I ran out, or are you all the type who take pride in your work. In either case I will not judge your intent nor intellect. But I can assure you, The lack of cameras in this room is, at least in this case, not in your favor."
As if to add punctuation she flicks, yes flicks, the crow bar into the leading mans head. In the time it took for the crowbar to travel she had turned around to the four gentleman still wearing her apologetic smile. One of them had blinked so he missed it, perhaps that is why he started to exclaim.
"The Fu-"
Her hand cupped his mouth and that if the man beside him. 'Cloc' echoed in the room as their heads connected, instantly the two went limp.
"Minor concussions, they will be fine. The sound we heard indicates that their skulls did not fracture."
The awe shook from the four fresh men, who with a collective grunt tried a unified attack. Their heads met the floor in almost parallel a fashion, she had literally whipped around with a sweep that went a full 360...
"Impossible."
The man who had went to attack her from behind had finally gotten his bearings, only to see all of his fellows on floor but the girl simply standing in front of him that same apologetic smile on her face.
"Improbable, however for you to inflict any sort of physical trauma to me was actually impossible. Now shall you let me leave?"
Reaching into his jacket, the woman made the woman sigh.
"I must ask you to reconsider."
The gripping of the concealed weapon acted as confirmation. Her palm smashed into his exposed stomach? Why was this so confusing he had already been witness to her speed but yet it shocked him for her to take three steps in almost a blink of the eye. Why was he surprised at the amount of force that she struck him with.
"Why do they always do that?"
It took her far longer to....appropriate both the key and a weeks worth of money. Luckily she had little need for money but food and shelter is fairly important.
"I am honestly apologizing to you all for the entire ordeal you just suffered. I am in need of money and as you did this I will not be able to redeem my chips for the needed funds for food so I will be taking your firearms and jewelry for pawn, oh and also be taking this large bag stuffed with sporting equipment."
With that she stuck all of the aforementioned 'loot' in the bag and walked out with it.
-------present-------
Much to her fortune she had more than enough currency to last her the month. These gambling dens had far more valuable sporting equipment, and also their firearms had nice rare metal finishes.
"These casinos are much nicer locations than the ones that had been on the outskirts. I shall frequent them if only to be caught."
She chuckled as if her words had been a joke for herself. Her wings would open as she stepped off the top of a rather dilapidated building. It would look almost like she was rejected from gravity as she launched skyward. Just high enough to be over the buildings but not enough to be easily spotted by both the wandering eye and or radar. She noticed a rather strange cloud formation that didn't match up with the meteorological readouts of both the news and her own rather acute systems.
"Hello, I don't think you are listening to Zues now are you?"
Her wings let off a little more of a hum as she put a bit more 'juice' in it. An internal struggle keeps her from going any faster but the damage to the buildings and or drawing attention was to great....Well a few missing shingles wont be missed right? With those thoughts she gains a tad more speed and headed towards the clouds.
A raised eyebrow, a singular raised eyebrow is what it took to clue her in. Next the slight sound of stumbling steps, likely from someone moving to get out of the way of an intimidating presence. Finally and the most obvious of ques was those she was playing cards against folding their hands and turning to face her. Several people had been standing behind her for two hands, and had little reaction compared to when they had first arrived.
Looking at the reflection on the glass of her fellow gambler she identified 8 men beginning to spread about behind her, she confirmed what she had already deduced.
"I assume saying that I am not actually a cheat wont change your minds?"
A hand placed it self on her shoulder in reply.
"I thought not."
She folded her hand before she turned toward the gathering, a rather apologetic smirk on her face. Three and a half meters tall, likely eleven percent body fat by the way his suit barely contains his chest and biceps.
"Sound's like your pretty bad at cheating but pretty good at getting away. But jus' so you know, unless you got wings you ain' going to be gettin' away from me."
She nodded in agreement before answering.
"Then I would hope you do not plan to let me see open sky."
He went to yank her up, but he would be perplexed that aside from slight shifting of the flesh in his hand she didn't move from her seat....She couldn't way more than a sandbag or two. Two of the others looked at him with clearly stifled laughs, the man pulled back his hand as she stood of her own accord.
"After you then. Please know in advance that I understand it is your jobs and I am sorry for what is too come."
The group of men couldn't help but chuckle at the man as the small girl motioned for him to lead on. He sneered as he turned his back to her and walked forward. She would step along with a sigh, and as part of the dance the rest of the men would encircle.
A short walk to a back room that had little more than a singular bulb lighting it, no windows and only one door. The man was going to show just how far chivalry had fallen. A confirming chime and the mechanical sound guaranteed the door was locked. His fist tried to catch her off guard. The man practically fell over with his own momentum when he missed.
"Oh that was impressive, I am certain that would have rendered a normal person unconscious. Particularly when you do not announce that you are about to strike, quite an excellent way to guarantee maximum damage and negate all potential for resistance or a counter. Good form."
Another man of similar stature attempted to strike her from behind, only to end up falling into the first man.
"Oh another attempt at subterfuge, it is clear to me that you all are quite good at your job of preventing others to cheat. Which I am going to remind you, I did not do."
It was when one of them went to use a crow bar that she would actually raise her hand, only to catch the bar. He stumbled back, the entire group was visually unsettled. The speed was more shocking than the strength.
"I offer you all a chance to say I ran out, or are you all the type who take pride in your work. In either case I will not judge your intent nor intellect. But I can assure you, The lack of cameras in this room is, at least in this case, not in your favor."
As if to add punctuation she flicks, yes flicks, the crow bar into the leading mans head. In the time it took for the crowbar to travel she had turned around to the four gentleman still wearing her apologetic smile. One of them had blinked so he missed it, perhaps that is why he started to exclaim.
"The Fu-"
Her hand cupped his mouth and that if the man beside him. 'Cloc' echoed in the room as their heads connected, instantly the two went limp.
"Minor concussions, they will be fine. The sound we heard indicates that their skulls did not fracture."
The awe shook from the four fresh men, who with a collective grunt tried a unified attack. Their heads met the floor in almost parallel a fashion, she had literally whipped around with a sweep that went a full 360...
"Impossible."
The man who had went to attack her from behind had finally gotten his bearings, only to see all of his fellows on floor but the girl simply standing in front of him that same apologetic smile on her face.
"Improbable, however for you to inflict any sort of physical trauma to me was actually impossible. Now shall you let me leave?"
Reaching into his jacket, the woman made the woman sigh.
"I must ask you to reconsider."
The gripping of the concealed weapon acted as confirmation. Her palm smashed into his exposed stomach? Why was this so confusing he had already been witness to her speed but yet it shocked him for her to take three steps in almost a blink of the eye. Why was he surprised at the amount of force that she struck him with.
"Why do they always do that?"
It took her far longer to....appropriate both the key and a weeks worth of money. Luckily she had little need for money but food and shelter is fairly important.
"I am honestly apologizing to you all for the entire ordeal you just suffered. I am in need of money and as you did this I will not be able to redeem my chips for the needed funds for food so I will be taking your firearms and jewelry for pawn, oh and also be taking this large bag stuffed with sporting equipment."
With that she stuck all of the aforementioned 'loot' in the bag and walked out with it.
-------present-------
Much to her fortune she had more than enough currency to last her the month. These gambling dens had far more valuable sporting equipment, and also their firearms had nice rare metal finishes.
"These casinos are much nicer locations than the ones that had been on the outskirts. I shall frequent them if only to be caught."
She chuckled as if her words had been a joke for herself. Her wings would open as she stepped off the top of a rather dilapidated building. It would look almost like she was rejected from gravity as she launched skyward. Just high enough to be over the buildings but not enough to be easily spotted by both the wandering eye and or radar. She noticed a rather strange cloud formation that didn't match up with the meteorological readouts of both the news and her own rather acute systems.
"Hello, I don't think you are listening to Zues now are you?"
Her wings let off a little more of a hum as she put a bit more 'juice' in it. An internal struggle keeps her from going any faster but the damage to the buildings and or drawing attention was to great....Well a few missing shingles wont be missed right? With those thoughts she gains a tad more speed and headed towards the clouds.
I find this entire ooc has been quite perverse if that makes it any better.
I am at the point that its all white noise, I shall continue to play Mortal Kombat poorly.
I believe the IC should try go for quality no quantity, so if its generally cut off and pair in a conversation it should be a joint post. Or through pms, just so people that have things to do in the day are not left behind within the rp. Just an idea, not a commandment by any means.
Surely caffeine would speed up the process in which she can progress, unless it thins the chimcals needed in the silk creation process if thats the case then.....My mistake.
I am a fan of the ground coffee beans, normally in water, along with sugar crystals. Or just go without it.
I am both disgusted and enthralled with what would a spider of unusual size would eat in the morning for sustenance along with the amount of time it would be able to go betwixt meals.
No one needs and excuse to create a character in the fashion they wish.
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