The Fox Without

Academy of the Arcane Artes [Reboot]

Dude that is creepy timing just so you know. But yeah I'll see if I can set something up

Forwards Unto Dusk - Liberal fantasy

Make no commitment,but definitely keeping my eye on this. Subscribed

Academy of the Arcane Artes [Reboot]

Hmm debating to wait to collaborate with Ryo or just make a post

Orean Cause (Magical School?) [Revised]

Hey I saw that and characters are allowed, but how bad are we talking, like on a scale of kicking puppies to occasionally having killed a person or persons.

Academy of the Arcane Artes [Reboot]

That's fine, I'll be available tomorrow at about 630pm central time if you want to do it tomorrow, need to sleep and that gives me sometime to figure out how to pull this of with Amon while keeping it realistic, first few drafts were kinda goofy sounding.

Academy of the Arcane Artes [Reboot]

So I guess that decides that, Amon has a pretty drastic case of claustrophobia, or at least being held without a way out, not sure what the phobia for that is though.

Academy of the Arcane Artes [Reboot]

Box 297 Amon and yuga Amon gazed once more at the videos the Yuga seemed to be intent on getting her to watch, mulling over the robots statements, giving a harsh bark of laughter at the last comment, "I suppose if we're expected to kill one another , you may as well call me Amon then, and while I've little to comment on wether that number is your true value, nor wish to haggle of the price of a common student here, I on the other hand," she proclaimed, hind leg once more unconsciously scratching at the collar, "am a bit more disposable then you may think," she said giving a smirk as she stopped scratching at the collar, "something we may have in common." Amon hesitated for a bit, before deciding to add a bit more, "let's just say the collar isn't simply a fashion choice, however dashing I may make it seem." She got up again, shaking a bit to loosen her joints, before pacing the room, instantly regretting taking her attention from the screen as the walls seemed to be closing in on her, sighing at the cliche, trying to seeing if there might be some indication of a way out, before turning her attention back to Yuga, anxiety showing a bit as her thoughts kept coming back to the thought that they were in a box, "as fascinating as your videos are my dear, I find this setting a-a little unappealing, " trying to keep control, honestly it would have been better for her to have kept her attention on the videos, but now she needed to get OUT, "so I propose we focus on finding a new strategy, rather than twiddle our thumbs," she said noticing she was getting a bit snippy, but not really caring. "A-a-as quickly as we can, if you don't mind I don't do well on boxes," a nervous chuckle working its way out. How could she sit so calmly, they had been locked in a white, glowing prison, their was no food, and they had heard nothing since getting in. Her orb was starting to veer at seemingly random trajectories, nearly slamming against Amon a few times. She could hear instincts screaming at hear, she was Trapped, she needed To Get Out, SHE NEEDED TO ESCAPE. It would be obvious that she was deteriorating rather quickly now that she had focused on her confinement. Her memories of her prior confinement rising again, she had told the them everything about her, he'll they had even learned her true name

Academy of the Arcane Artes [Reboot]

Sorry not gonna be able to post today, gonna be busy till midnight, will try and write something before I go to bed, sorry Ray.

Academy of the Arcane Artes [Reboot]

BT-dubs, the bit about the engineer was meant to be an unspoken thought but no biggie. BOX 297 Amon and Yuga Amon gave a start as the automaton spoke back, not having expected it to respond to her questions, at least not so...naturally. There seemed to be very little of the stiffness she had grown to know from other robots. She thought for a second that it may be a cyborg, but she couldn't catch even the slightest hint of mana coming from her, a substance present in all naturally born creature. Amon was brought out of her ponderings at the robots mention of a battle to the death. She held back a snarl, though bearing her fangs unconsciously. It wouldn't be the first time she had taken part in blood sport, a surprisingly easy way to get away with murder as it were in the areas where such things were legal. However she found little pleasure in her current situation, both as a show to those she was sure we're watching, and she hadn't even been given an opponent she could dine on should she win. These "civilized" creatures could be so much crueler than anything she had meet in the great forests. Her gaze softened, however, as the creature made no attempts to attack after such words, instead seeming to want to watch videos on those devices most seemed unable to be without on earth, often even the youngest having their head stuck in one.The creatures inviting attitude was important though, showing signs that her magic may indeed be working its way into the creatures...mother box? Amon shook her head, giving up trying to understand the workings of a man-made creature. Nevertheless, she was aware she was at a disadvantage, having been used to stalking prey before, using ambush tactics as her main attack. For now she would play along with the strange creature. Perhaps a chance to for a decisive strike would come, although she was unsure where anything resembling vitals would be on such a thing. Sidiling up to the side the device was on while keeping some distance between the two, Amon peered at the screen quizzically, her orb now floating behind her as it languidly wove between her tails. " I suppose it wouldn't hurt, although this seems a strange time to engage in such frivolities, " changing her gaze to Yuga, "unless you're planning to wait for time to finish me of for you." She said with a chuckle, though realizing that plan may actually work, it had been a few days now since she had last feed, and while she had enough reserves to last a little over a week, she didn't wish to test her endurance. A sudden thought crossed her mind, a sly smirk crossing her face. " To be completely honest you have me at a bit of a disadvantage, seeing as a fight to the death isn't really fair," she said, eyes taking in the completely metal creature, "if one of us can't die." She realized this could lead to dangerous territory, but she had little options for the moment. "I mean something as special as a robot that could be accepted in to this prestigious academy," the last phrase positively dripping venom, hind leg coming up to scratch at the collar around her neck once more, "why I'm sure there's a back up of you somewhere, and probably a backup of that backup," she continued, finishing scratching at the collar and gazing directly into the eyes of Yuga, or at least what passed for her eyes, "or would I be wrong in such an assumption miss.." she trailed, allowing Yuga a chance to speak, sending another small bit of mana through the orb, still weaving around one tail and heading towards the next, trying to mix guilt into the equation, although wether robots feel guilt or even if her magic was having an effect had yet to be determined.

Fantasy's Shattering

Ah yes, thank you, and indeed I was trying to write elder scrolls, damnable autocorrect. In any case I'm about to go into work, so I probably won't get started on my cs till this evening.