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7 yrs ago
Current Been practicing drawing for a few months now. Biggest tip I can give so far is copy, copy, copy. It really helps you learn the basics in a very hands on way,
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7 yrs ago
Finally caught up on Rick and Morty. Pretty good shit. It's not every day a cartoon reminds me of my existential crisis.
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7 yrs ago
The Boarder Patrol in Vermont has more important matters than illegal Mexicans. They have to stop the White Walkers.
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7 yrs ago
Unborn babies are essentially mech pilots, right?
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7 yrs ago
You know what's worse then radio Country Music? Country Music Radio hosts.

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Hey, just I quick heads up. For those who have requested responses from Avalia in the IC, fear not! I have not forgotten or skipped them! In one big post they will be responded to accordingly. Hopefully if I have time, it shall be up tomorrow..... So long as I don't get fucking overtime again (god damn holidays are ruining mine!).
@ClocktowerEchos

I know your trying to emulate the accent your character would have while speaking english, but I can't help imagining her wearing some sort of terribly clunky orthodontic gear like head gear, or serious braces while missing a tooth or two. XD

My bad, my bad! I'll make the edits and, of course, leave it up to our glorious GM to decide whether she actually hit the bomber. Been away for too long.

Edit:

Okay, changed that opening tid bit so that it just says she fired at the bomber. Now its up to hand of go- I mean, the GM to decide whether those rounds hit home and whether Ava takes any damage in the process.
Ta da~!
"The Arrival"

A black dart fell from the sky.

It made not a single sound, nor created a single trail.

This black dart dove on The Holy Albatross's cockpit, suddenly opening fire on the aircraft. Closer, this dart was revealed to be a fighter aircraft, colored pitch black with Germanic markings on its wings. The engines of this aircraft suddenly roared to life as the pilot pulled the aircraft out of the dive, using the energy to get away from the enemy response before climbing quickly back up, high above the clouds. This pilot, who had lingered in silence above the battle, had finally revealed itself. There was no mistaking it now. The silent surprise attack, the slick black fighter jet, and the iron crosses were the universal callsigns of this infamous aircraft and its skilled pilot.

The Night Witch of Karlsland had arrived.

"Well now, das ist quite a mess you have on your hands my fellow warriors of the sky. It seems the zealots of the Broken Birds have flown a long way to christen this newly formed band of pilots. Sorry, but I would much rather get us underway than play with these fanatics. I do hope you don't mind me ending this little slap fight a bit early, nein?" Ava said over the radio. Turning to face the enemy, she smiled as she formulated her next attack run, aimed for the escorts this time. "This is Ava Falke, reporting as requested."

-Moments earlier-

"Scheiße! Of all the days for my alarm clock to die.... I'm going to be soo late!" Ava said aloud as she gunned her aircraft over Scotland to the meet up point the message spoke about. It was to be orientation day for the pilots of this newly formed expeditionary force and Ava was already running fairly late. Though she finally was approaching her destination, desperately trying to formulate an excuse for her tardiness. "Maybe I'm not too late. Perhaps they're still in briefing? Maybe the squad leader slept late as well! Ja!.......... Oh who am I kidding, they've probably already left and I was too late to joi-" she was cut off when she immediately spotted an anomaly in the distance. It something she was all to familiar with...

"Was!? Flak bursts!? Are they under attack already? Hmmm....." she quickly swung around the airspace and flew into some cloud cover. Flipping upside down, she expertly flew upside down, slowly lowering her plane, practically peaking just her cockpit out of the clouds to see what was going on below. "One hunter.... various smaller escorts... What the hell are Broken Angels doing in Scotland? Whatever.... it seems my fellow airmen are in quite the fur ball. Speaking of which, what a diverse selection of aircraft! Can't wait to get up close and personal with each of those lovely designs! Even a Stratofortress!" Ava nearly squealed in delight watching the giant engage the enemy with its 20mm gatling guns. "What majestic beauty! Ahh... well, its no good if all these fine looking aircraft get shot up.... I guess I should reveal my presence now!" Ava thought with a grin. Suddenly, she cut off her aircraft engines, and for a brief moment, closed her eyes. Her aircraft began to dive silently down upon the preoccupied hunter.

It was in these silent dives Ava felt the most at peace. One with the sky and her aircraft. She opened her eyes just as the enemy was within range of the guns. Ava let loose her 30mm cannons, then dove past the aircraft. As she gracefully pulled up, she reactivated her engines and used the energy she gained from the dive to climb back up.
So whats going on and how can the ever so lovely Ava make her entrance?
Colllllaaabbbb, not like i've waited twentey days or anything.


Tiny, baby man! I make you wait longer if I want!


I'm back from the dead, after fighting my internet provider and playing too much Fallout 4. What's the current situation?
-system start up-

-All systems nominal.....

-Testing connection. . . . . .connected

-beginning roleplaying routines......

Well, after a long fight with comcast, playing the fuck out of Fallout 4, and flying spaceships around on the new planet update for Space Engineers.... I finally have come back from the grave!!!

In other words...

Hello boys, I'm baaaack!
Well comcast is being is dickbiscuit, but I should have functioning internet tomorrow! Can't wait to get that first post up!
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