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    1. TheWinchester4 9 yrs ago

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@Universorum Where you at? Business of life hit you? I'd imagine some of us in the States are busy with school resuming.
@TheWinchester4 I stepped in! No more fightiiiiing D:

Or you can just pick Arthur up and gently toss him, as he is lighter than air..


I'm gonna wait for @Ambra to respond, I wanna see how Garrett reacts to this
Vicki Victory


"Now, now folks, hows about we all take a step back and talk out our differences like nice people hm?"

Vicki looked over to the entrance of the diner, spotting some punk kid twirling a switchblade and an older fellow...floating? Vicki immediately labeled the floating man as Weird, deciding to address that later. Still holding her fighting stance, Vicki shifted her eyes back to the kid. He looked young, either still in high school or just barely out of high school. What was he thinking, getting in the middle of something like this?

She turned her attention back to Garrett, now some demon ninja. Speaking to the bystanders, Vicki yelled out, ”Kid, you don’t want to get in the middle of this.”

With her left hand, Vicki grabbed the table she knocked down from earlier and picked it up with ease. The power from her vice grip punched holes through the wood of the table, sending small shards of painted fragments flying out. She hefted the table back, then threw it full force at Garrett, hoping to hit him, or at least distract him.

Immediately after throwing the piece of the furniture, Vicki leapt forward, using her pack to jet boost her across the room, and primed her right-gauntlet for a rocket-powered hook. Envisioning where Garrett would be behind the table, she aimed for his torso.

@Eklispe @Zelosse @Ambra
Agreed upon lie: we had a totes rad party, but somehow a fire started, and the door got broken down by people trying to get out? =P

EDIT: Also, I'm in agreement about trying to skip over dealing with the po-po and fire department. Maybe just one of us *cough @Leolycan cough* can skip to the end of everyone's dealings with the authorities, and we'll all proceed from there?

EDIT EDIT: Also, nice writing @Cubix. You had my feels like
@Ellri Thanks for the tip. I was debating between the two, but I ended up here. My logic was "Interest checks are probably better suited to RPS that are more fleshed out."

I'll keep that in mind for the future though, this noobie is appreciative for the pointer.
Hello my fellow guildmates! I'm looking around for anyone that would be interested in Co-GMing an RP set within the Destiny universe? I've already got a solid idea of how I'd like it to work, I just would like someone to bounce ideas off of.

See you starside.
How I feel about this RP. I AIN'T EVER QUITTIN' ON YOU

@Ambra Waiting on you to continue Garrett and Vicki's little dalliance!
Raze Colter


Raze didn’t even need to be cautious any more, the focus of attention was pulled straight onto the Shyvana. Licks of flame were beginning to spout off her body, embers flying in every direction. The flames were creating a cloud of smoke, making it difficult to breathe. Raze doubled over in a coughing fit, his eyes starting to water from the heat and smoke clouding his eyes. Just then, he felt arms wrap around his abdomen and pull him away from the Shyvana, just as a blast of heat radiated off of her body.

He was put up against the wall, sitting down. Raze looked up to see his savior: it was the green-eyed man@Adalrod that held him in a trance from before. Through a rasping cough, Raze barely let out, “Thank you...“ An eery orb passed right by Raze's head, and he flinched back in instinct, scooting further from it. The glasses-wearing woman from before had three of these orbs circling around her, passing through the wall like nothing. Diana. @Eklispe

It was destruction all around in the once exquisite apartment. Terrified faces of fantastical people were strewn about the outskirts of the room, all watching to see what would happen. The blonde man's @Leolycan already shredded clothes were beginning to burn at some loose threads, his black-haired companion nowhere to be seen. Raze could make out a few figures still by the ravaged doorframe: the nine-tailed brunette @Ambra stood with two male companions @Universorum. Alongside them was the blue-haired girl@DFA with her wings unfurled, still sparkling through the smog and dust. All the way back at the elevator, a muscular man@Card Captor that Raze didn't recognize stood vigilant, seeming to just examine the events as they unfurled. The relaxed green-eyed brunette man@Ambra was nowhere to be seen, as far as Raze could tell. Chaos. It's just chaos, and we did this. I did this...

The Gareness@rivaan ran up to Shyvana@Kiroue, seemingly ignoring the intense heat. She yelled something back at someone in the crowd, and wound back her fist to strike. The clenched gauntlet began to glow a piercing white, casting lines of light through the ash and smoke.

From the corner of his eye, Raze saw the tattered blonde point at the Gareness. Dust swirled around her, and she began to move in slow motion. Zilean?

A voice barked from an unseen room, and the tattered blonde’s black-haired companion finally arrived. “Settle down. Now. She's a dragon, and the man is from the Shadow Isles. The nature of the champions can leak out in times like this. If you can't retain it, you lose.” A momentary pause, “Or so I just found out...Shy was a loose-cannon in...well, the canon. We provoked her intentionally to expose her powers. Throwing combat upon her is not going to help. Notice she's not striking anyone? She's trying to calm down. You two would have the best chance of calming her down. You, I'm hoping you're from Demacia, and you seem to be friendly with Sam. Appeal to both sides of her at once." With each command, he addressed a different person in the room, gathering the situation back to order.

Finally, he looked directly at Raze, the two of them staring unblinking for a few moments. The man looked away, focusing all attention on Shyvana, waiting to see what would happen. In a final blaze of balefire, Raze’s armor dissipated into the cloud of ash, leaving him adorned only with his charcoal suit.

This is not what I wanted...this is not what should have happened.
Vicki Victory


Just a moment before the shadow clone could impale her, Vicki placed her gauntlets into x-formation, guarding her vulnerable flesh. The metal-on-metal impact resounded with a mighty clang, and Vicki was forced to lean back slightly from the recoil. Vicki pushed back the shadow clone with a forceful shove from both gauntlets, causing it to stagger backwards. In one smooth motion from the push, Vicki brought her left arm down low, priming the boosters.

The steel-plated fist rocketed into an explosive uppercut, landing square on the shadow clone's chin. The black figure went flying, and disappeared in a puff of black vapor upon hitting the ground.

Vicki resumed her boxing stance, bouncing from one foot to the other, her yellow gym shorts flapping from the motion. Just a few seconds ago, she was terrified for her life. Now, Vicki was absolutely enjoying this, even knowing that her life was on the line. She bared a grin at Garrett, taunting him,"Is that all you got, crouching tiger?"

@Ambra
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