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Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

As for Elves, he could be a wyvernian. They're kind of the MH equivalent for them :P

Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

Alright! First Post is up!

@Lmpkio

Same yAy :3

Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

Alice stomped off of the boat and in to the small town of Minegarde, her arms crossed, grumbling to herself. She had sheathed across her back her Long Sword, Usurper's Boltstriker, which was still glowing after her hunt. It was a capture quest for a Gobul, and oddly, she never bothered to use her Shock Trap or any of her Tranq Bombs. She had only one fate in mind for that smelly fish: Death. A few weeks ago, she had been transferred by the Hunter's Guild to Minegarde from her home town of Port Tanzia due to complaints from hunting parties she had joined. She growled with anger as she remembered the letter that had sent her off...

Dear Mrs. Alice Yagami,

We have recieved an alarming number of regular complaints about your behaviors while partaking in capture quests. These complaints include, but are not limited to you seemingly killing the required monster purposefully, with the goal of capture clear in your mind. Because of this, we have decided to relocate you to the town of Minegarde, where you will hopefully pick up the art of the capture from native hunters. As consolation for your relocation, the guild has also decided to provide you with free Trap Tools and Tranq Bombs should you need them.

Regards,
The Hunter's Guild.

Shamba scurried off the boat, joining his master's side. "Try not to fret-alaka, Alice," he consoled. "As young Shakalaka, Shamba master dance much more slower than Priest-alaka. With practice and much work, Shamba become best young dancer in village!"

Alice waved her companions words away and took a seat near the tavern, where she began to pull out two hunks of raw meat. "Alright Shamba, sit. Lunch time." Shamba obediently sat cross-legged in front of Alice, closing his eyes for a bout of meditation. Alice meanwhile set the meat on the makeshift spit that was Shamba's mask, slowly turning the meat above the coals.

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Alice stomped off of the boat and in to the small town of Minegarde, her arms crossed, grumbling to herself. She had sheathed across her back her Long Sword, Usurper's Boltstriker, which was still glowing after her hunt. It was a capture quest for a Gobul, and oddly, she never bothered to use her Shock Trap or any of her Tranq Bombs. She had only one fate in mind for that smelly fish: Death. A few weeks ago, she had been transferred by the Hunter's Guild to Minegarde from her home town of Port Tanzia due to complaints from hunting parties she had joined. She growled with anger as she remembered the letter that had sent her off...

Dear Mrs. Alice Okiyama,

We have recieved an alarming number of regular complaints about your behaviors while partaking in capture quests. These complaints include, but are not limited to you seemingly killing the required monster purposefully, with the goal of capture clear in your mind. Because of this, we have decided to relocate you to the town of Minegarde, where you will hopefully pick up the art of the capture from native hunters. As consolation for your relocation, the guild has also decided to provide you with free Trap Tools and Tranq Bombs should you need them.

Regards,
The Hunter's Guild.

Shamba scurried off the boat, joining his master's side. "Try not to fret-alaka, Alice," he consoled. "As young Shakalaka, Shamba master dance much more slower than Priest-alaka. With practice and much work, Shamba become best young dancer in village!"

Alice waved her companions words away and took a seat near the tavern, where she began to pull out two hunks of raw meat. "Alright Shamba, take a seat. Lunch time." Shamba obediently sat cross-legged in front of Alice, closing his eyes for a bout of meditation. Alice meanwhile set the meat on the makeshift spit that was Shamba's mask, slowly turning the meat above the coals. where she began to pull out two hunks of raw meat. "Alright Shamba, take a seat. Lunch time." Shamba obediently sat cross-legged in front of Alice, closing his eyes for a bout of meditation. Alice meanwhile set the meat on the makeshift spit that was Shamba's mask, slowly turning the meat above the coals.

Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

Oh sorry XP You can wait if you'd like, don't mind me~.

Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

Guis let's get this IC rolling :3 Star wants blood! Who's with me!?

Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

Also it's so hard to choose between games. I want so many ;~; Majora's Mask, Bayonetta 2, and I'm highly anticipating Splatoon. I'm also trying to get my hands on a Wii U GC controller adapter right now. So much want...

Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

I haven't gotten MH4U yet ;~; No money too poor.

Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

@LowKey123 Did you seriously just expand dong in this RP?

I thought this was a safe place. I was wrong.

Monster Hunter: Survival of the Fittest - (Old - Will be Rebooted)

this a vagina party or smthin

@LowKey123

No kidding XD