I fear that weapon will do great amounts of damage to Chrome, none the less I'm excited for it to be used.
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Chrome
The Chromium Element
Chrome looked around at his destruction, satisfied that he got the message through to the other Element's of why he was NOT to be screwed with. However, he was still furious at Jan. However, Chloe made a wonderful point and Chrome was positive that he wanted to follow through now in a slightly different way. He raised his arms and a gash opened in the side of the train, and Chrome felt a tang of fatigue. He was using up his energy AND he was causing a magnet storm. As thus, he wished to finish quickly.
"Pool Tool is right, my quarrel is with no one but Nitrogen himself." Chrome said as he walked towards Jan. He felt the stinging of Nitrogen gas as natural reaction struggled to coat his skin with oxide, but he still carried forward towards Jan. He released the brakes of the train and it stopped, then started moving backwards as if something was pushing it, but Chrome was just magnifying the steel on the train tracks to pull it back into the station. Chrome was really getting tired now, and the Magnet storm was now pushing him around. Chrome let go of the things being expelled out of the train car and grabbed Jan, attempting to throw him out the Gash in the wall.
"We'll finish this outside" Chrome said.
Lithe
The Lithium Element
As Lithe stumbled through the resort trying the many luxuries, he noticed that there was a certain rumbling going on inside his stomach, one that meant that he had to eat. Lithe frowned, he wanted to finish exploring and mentally mapping the resort. With a simple sigh he stepped away from the pool he was currently next to and made his way to the Dining room he'd past before. It was becoming agitating that he was still confined to such primitive needs, Lithe knew it was extremely vain but his powers gave him such a sense of self pride that he found it difficult to agree with doing much more that was the richest most well known human beings would do and then more. He however knew that he had to eat and while he still was required to cope with that he was sure to do it elegantly. He was currently wearing a black suit and his silk mask that covered his mouth as he entered the room and sat down at a table. He was already booked for a meal and such did not have to ask for a table. As a waiter came by, he caught a glimpse of a table full of what appeared to be businessmen at the far side of the room. He smiled to himself, there would be plenty of work to do here. He looked down towards his lap and took out a cell phone just to check the time when the waiter came, right on time.
"Ah, yes.. Surprise me Signor. I don't hold any tongue for what's offered here yet" He said as if he carried a slight Italian accent, looking straight at the waiter. His eyes carried much more however than just a request for a meal, and the waiter didn't stay to decipher why Lithe's eyes were so harsh. It was a good decision, most people who do that don't live long enough to learn why.
The Chromium Element
Chrome looked around at his destruction, satisfied that he got the message through to the other Element's of why he was NOT to be screwed with. However, he was still furious at Jan. However, Chloe made a wonderful point and Chrome was positive that he wanted to follow through now in a slightly different way. He raised his arms and a gash opened in the side of the train, and Chrome felt a tang of fatigue. He was using up his energy AND he was causing a magnet storm. As thus, he wished to finish quickly.
"Pool Tool is right, my quarrel is with no one but Nitrogen himself." Chrome said as he walked towards Jan. He felt the stinging of Nitrogen gas as natural reaction struggled to coat his skin with oxide, but he still carried forward towards Jan. He released the brakes of the train and it stopped, then started moving backwards as if something was pushing it, but Chrome was just magnifying the steel on the train tracks to pull it back into the station. Chrome was really getting tired now, and the Magnet storm was now pushing him around. Chrome let go of the things being expelled out of the train car and grabbed Jan, attempting to throw him out the Gash in the wall.
"We'll finish this outside" Chrome said.
Lithe
The Lithium Element
As Lithe stumbled through the resort trying the many luxuries, he noticed that there was a certain rumbling going on inside his stomach, one that meant that he had to eat. Lithe frowned, he wanted to finish exploring and mentally mapping the resort. With a simple sigh he stepped away from the pool he was currently next to and made his way to the Dining room he'd past before. It was becoming agitating that he was still confined to such primitive needs, Lithe knew it was extremely vain but his powers gave him such a sense of self pride that he found it difficult to agree with doing much more that was the richest most well known human beings would do and then more. He however knew that he had to eat and while he still was required to cope with that he was sure to do it elegantly. He was currently wearing a black suit and his silk mask that covered his mouth as he entered the room and sat down at a table. He was already booked for a meal and such did not have to ask for a table. As a waiter came by, he caught a glimpse of a table full of what appeared to be businessmen at the far side of the room. He smiled to himself, there would be plenty of work to do here. He looked down towards his lap and took out a cell phone just to check the time when the waiter came, right on time.
"Ah, yes.. Surprise me Signor. I don't hold any tongue for what's offered here yet" He said as if he carried a slight Italian accent, looking straight at the waiter. His eyes carried much more however than just a request for a meal, and the waiter didn't stay to decipher why Lithe's eyes were so harsh. It was a good decision, most people who do that don't live long enough to learn why.
Chrome arms dropped to his side, as well as his head was hunched down. He looked at the remains of his sword on the ground, the one FUCKING thing he could relate to in the whole entire god damned world. The one thing he could take just a damned bit of peace in thinking about it, the thing that he understood completely. Jan had broken it just to prove his point.
I'm going to kill the little shit! He screamed in his mind. He was being pushed far too much by a god damned embodiment of his mortal enemy. Chrome raised his head to looked Jan in the eyes, and instead of the foolish naivety that was there before, it was replaced by the cold rage Chrome had a knack for keeping under control. You see, being a metal man was much harder than it looked contrary to the Wizard of Oz, it required diligence in many aspects and Chrome flood gates just broke by being made a fool of by a God Damned Nitrogen Incarnate
"ENOUGH!" He shouted at Jan, although it was really to himself. He was sick of this metal embodiment being a curse. Time to stretch his abilities. He threw both hands in the air and then waved them down, crushing the sides of the Train Car with magnetic pulses.
"I AM SICK OF IT! I'M DONE!" He shouted. His foolish demeanor was now completely gone. He simply stood still as he simply moved a few bolts made of iron within the brakes of the train by means of magnetic pulses, releasing it from the station. So much for Italy, the train started up and out of the station. Chrome looked around, his eyes bulging.
"YOU!" He finally shouts, throwing his arms out towards Jan. He stuck out his arm and the pieces of metal began shaking and breaking loose, piling onto Chrome. Chrome felt a dull pain as the pieces of metal pounded on him but his rage had no end and he had no intention of stopping till he felt like it. He then threw out his arms creating a heavy magnetic pulse out across the car sending the metal flying, especially towards Jan. He was not purposing to kill but anyone hit by one of those sure would hurt in the morning.
"ARE YOU GOD DAMNED HAPPY. ARE YOU FUCKING HAPPY NITROGEN!" He said as a particularly sharp piece flew towards Jan.
I'm going to kill the little shit! He screamed in his mind. He was being pushed far too much by a god damned embodiment of his mortal enemy. Chrome raised his head to looked Jan in the eyes, and instead of the foolish naivety that was there before, it was replaced by the cold rage Chrome had a knack for keeping under control. You see, being a metal man was much harder than it looked contrary to the Wizard of Oz, it required diligence in many aspects and Chrome flood gates just broke by being made a fool of by a God Damned Nitrogen Incarnate
"ENOUGH!" He shouted at Jan, although it was really to himself. He was sick of this metal embodiment being a curse. Time to stretch his abilities. He threw both hands in the air and then waved them down, crushing the sides of the Train Car with magnetic pulses.
"I AM SICK OF IT! I'M DONE!" He shouted. His foolish demeanor was now completely gone. He simply stood still as he simply moved a few bolts made of iron within the brakes of the train by means of magnetic pulses, releasing it from the station. So much for Italy, the train started up and out of the station. Chrome looked around, his eyes bulging.
"YOU!" He finally shouts, throwing his arms out towards Jan. He stuck out his arm and the pieces of metal began shaking and breaking loose, piling onto Chrome. Chrome felt a dull pain as the pieces of metal pounded on him but his rage had no end and he had no intention of stopping till he felt like it. He then threw out his arms creating a heavy magnetic pulse out across the car sending the metal flying, especially towards Jan. He was not purposing to kill but anyone hit by one of those sure would hurt in the morning.
"ARE YOU GOD DAMNED HAPPY. ARE YOU FUCKING HAPPY NITROGEN!" He said as a particularly sharp piece flew towards Jan.
Chrome is going to go ApeShit on Jan. Just maybe not right now... maybe tonight I'll post.
BurnHeart - The Streets of Rapture - Another Big Daddy
RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHG! BurnHeart was loudly lumbering through the streets, his drill making loud obnoxious noises as it randomly turned on and off. His gun was slung across his back but was easy enough to whip out should a melee fight overwhelm him. As he prowled through the streets, another Big Daddy paired with a little sister saw BurnHeart and grunted in disgust before walking away into a complex. He took note of the Big Daddy's ragged suit and lack of little sister. It was almost a sign of misconduct for a Big Daddy to not have one, or at least it was a way for them to rank their kind being their rather lack of real smarts. BurnHeart however was as ravenous as an animal and he heard the steps of the other Big Daddy echo across the streets he raised his drill into the air and it make a horrible screaming buzz as it spun through the air. It made the other little sister shriek. The big daddy that entered the complex was aware of this and in a bright flash his helmet turned red and he spun back to face his challenger.
"GRAAAAAAAHH" BurnHeart shouted, stumbling towards the unnamed Big Daddy. The other Big Daddy braced himself for the brute force of a Rosie but instead found the sharp force of a drill being pressed against his arm. It broke the suit and began drilling into the Big Daddy's grafted arm. It was the Big Daddies turn to scream. BurnHeart raised his arm and swung it down at the other Big Daddy's head, crumpling it. He raised his Ion Laser from his back at fired it twice at the Big daddy's head, to break the suit and then to break the grafted head inside. He then raised his head and looked around for the Little Sister. It was to no avail, she escaped when her Big Daddy crumpled.
BurnHeart took one last look at the Big Daddy and raised the laser one more time. He fired it at the big daddy's chest, leaving a smoking hole. It was unknown even to BurnHeart what impulsed him to do this to his victims, but none the less it would cause terror to see a Big Daddy killed in this way. He then screamed and started in a run down the street, trying to find the escaped little sister.
RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHG! BurnHeart was loudly lumbering through the streets, his drill making loud obnoxious noises as it randomly turned on and off. His gun was slung across his back but was easy enough to whip out should a melee fight overwhelm him. As he prowled through the streets, another Big Daddy paired with a little sister saw BurnHeart and grunted in disgust before walking away into a complex. He took note of the Big Daddy's ragged suit and lack of little sister. It was almost a sign of misconduct for a Big Daddy to not have one, or at least it was a way for them to rank their kind being their rather lack of real smarts. BurnHeart however was as ravenous as an animal and he heard the steps of the other Big Daddy echo across the streets he raised his drill into the air and it make a horrible screaming buzz as it spun through the air. It made the other little sister shriek. The big daddy that entered the complex was aware of this and in a bright flash his helmet turned red and he spun back to face his challenger.
"GRAAAAAAAHH" BurnHeart shouted, stumbling towards the unnamed Big Daddy. The other Big Daddy braced himself for the brute force of a Rosie but instead found the sharp force of a drill being pressed against his arm. It broke the suit and began drilling into the Big Daddy's grafted arm. It was the Big Daddies turn to scream. BurnHeart raised his arm and swung it down at the other Big Daddy's head, crumpling it. He raised his Ion Laser from his back at fired it twice at the Big daddy's head, to break the suit and then to break the grafted head inside. He then raised his head and looked around for the Little Sister. It was to no avail, she escaped when her Big Daddy crumpled.
BurnHeart took one last look at the Big Daddy and raised the laser one more time. He fired it at the big daddy's chest, leaving a smoking hole. It was unknown even to BurnHeart what impulsed him to do this to his victims, but none the less it would cause terror to see a Big Daddy killed in this way. He then screamed and started in a run down the street, trying to find the escaped little sister.
Has this RP died?
"BULLSHIT!" Chrome say's, swinging from the ceiling.
"You make Lithe look like Mary Goddamned Poppins!" Chrome said, eyeing Jan so intensely that if he had heat vision Jan would obviously have a few holes burnt right through him. Chrome's feelings towards this man were mixed. On one hand, Nitrogen was a valuable ally to a piece of chromium because that meant that they were NOT enemies. On the other hand, if he had to means to he would have crapped his pants. He raised his sword up finally moving it right below Jan's chin. He raised his other arm up as one child might raise his hand.
"You my friend, must swear that the gas mask stays on no matter what the cost is while you're in my presence. If you so much as touch that mask I will kill you... or at least I would try because considering the fact's chances are that by the time you took it off you would be able to wipe my a- that's not the point. Just keep the mask on and I'll keep YOUR head on!"
"You make Lithe look like Mary Goddamned Poppins!" Chrome said, eyeing Jan so intensely that if he had heat vision Jan would obviously have a few holes burnt right through him. Chrome's feelings towards this man were mixed. On one hand, Nitrogen was a valuable ally to a piece of chromium because that meant that they were NOT enemies. On the other hand, if he had to means to he would have crapped his pants. He raised his sword up finally moving it right below Jan's chin. He raised his other arm up as one child might raise his hand.
"You my friend, must swear that the gas mask stays on no matter what the cost is while you're in my presence. If you so much as touch that mask I will kill you... or at least I would try because considering the fact's chances are that by the time you took it off you would be able to wipe my a- that's not the point. Just keep the mask on and I'll keep YOUR head on!"
So let me start be explaining what I like about the rule.
- It makes it extremely easy and convenient for other roleplayers, especially newer ones, to understand the situation.
- It stops any confusion as to where the person is and who they are speaking to.
- It helps players who are new to the roleplay easily insert themselves into any situation.
Let me now express a few issues with it.
- Some might find it aggravating or simply redundant to apply to their posts
- Some players might not use the Posting Rule and end up causing complications in the IC that need to be sorted out in the OOC
- Finally, a player that misuses it could cause mass destruction and horrific scenes in the roleplay
That being said, most of the issues with it are error of Human Beings and thus the rule could only be a little improved based off the negatives. I completely agree that it would make the roleplay easier to use that rule.
with the that being said, being said, it also means that players need to be more observant of OOC, IC, and CS's in order to thrive in this roleplay.
Just hope to point out that I made this post with no harsh attitude nor offensiveness on my mind. Have a nice day :)
- It makes it extremely easy and convenient for other roleplayers, especially newer ones, to understand the situation.
- It stops any confusion as to where the person is and who they are speaking to.
- It helps players who are new to the roleplay easily insert themselves into any situation.
Let me now express a few issues with it.
- Some might find it aggravating or simply redundant to apply to their posts
- Some players might not use the Posting Rule and end up causing complications in the IC that need to be sorted out in the OOC
- Finally, a player that misuses it could cause mass destruction and horrific scenes in the roleplay
That being said, most of the issues with it are error of Human Beings and thus the rule could only be a little improved based off the negatives. I completely agree that it would make the roleplay easier to use that rule.
with the that being said, being said, it also means that players need to be more observant of OOC, IC, and CS's in order to thrive in this roleplay.
Just hope to point out that I made this post with no harsh attitude nor offensiveness on my mind. Have a nice day :)
:D Thanks. I'll try to leave some feedback on the rule momentarily I have to finish a Referee Report tonight....
#readtherule
Sorry if you perceived me telling you how to run your roleplay, it was a lighthearted comment. BTW check the bottom of my application and you'll find the quote.
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