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Went into more detail on Lily's powers. What do you think now? Anything else I should change or add?




Level 4: 36/40
Location: On Shippy.
Word Count: 720
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Level 4: 37/40


He wasn't here. Sakura put a hand up to her head. (He's dead. He's dead! Oh, God!)

"Shippy, I'm sorry!" Sakura said aloud, but she doubted the ship could hear her. Tears were streaming down her face but she tried to wipe them away so she could focus. There were too many dead people. It wasn't fair.

Sakura began to fire Hadokens over the side of the ship, blasting any remaining Abyssals away from them so they could escape. She also helped push Shippy in the water. Thus she didn't see what exactly happened with the Harbor Demon, but she could gather from the Midway Princesses mournful screams. Guilt yanked Sakura's heartstrings. If only she had gone to help...could the Harbor Demon have been saved? Like Bella?

(Probably. Almost certainly.) Sakura thought bitterly. She climbed ontop of the ship with the others and soon, they were away.

"Geralt-san! You're okay!" The tearful street fighter hugged the Witcher. Soon, they were clear of the fighting. There was another brief scuffle, but it wasn't much. Their part in the battle was over.

A few minutes later, Sakura was sitting on the deck of Shippy. She had her knees clutched against her chest and she was crying, trying to come to terms with what she had just experienced. That tightness in her gut hadn't left her, but her hands had stopped shaking.

"Rika...I'm so sorry. That must have been awful for you." She said to the ex-Abyssal who had descended down with Bowser to help.

"That was all so terrible." Sakura mourned. She was never one to keep her feelings hidden. "This must be the kind of thing that gives people nightmares. Just... death and near-death experiences. Losing friends and loved ones. Lives torn apart on both sides. And why wouldn't it? All the killing and bloodshed and no way to stop it." She grimaced and covered her eyes with the palm of her gloved hand.

"Killing for peace seems so ironic. A real...bitter pill to swallow. I don't think I ever will. I don't think I want too. Even the Harbor Demon had family. I just wish we could have saved her, too." She put her forehead against her knees and thought about all the people that were lost.

"And now...Mr. Brineybeard. Does Shippy know? Can someone tell her? Someone that knows her a little better than I do?" She inhaled a shakey breath. "There's too much loss to even fathom. I knew it would be bad, but now I've experienced it. It's different."

She wiped her eyes. "I hope you guys don't mind if I try coming up with some wisdom. It's not good to keep feelings bottled up inside. Some people I know do it a lot, and it hurts them. Have you guys ever heard the phrase, 'no pain, no gain?'" She asked. Everything, it seemed, came back to her favorite hobby.

"Well, it's a phrase for excercise. Basically, if your muscles aren't hurting, then you won't get stronger. No pain, no gain. I think the same thing applies to the heart, too." She put a hand on her chest. "If you stop trying because you're afraid of getting hurt, you'll never get stronger." She didn't bother to wipe away her tears. "Without sadness, there is no joy. If you stop trying to feel sadness, eventually you won't be able to feel joy, either." She shrugged, sniffing.

Sakura closed her eyes and leaned back against the railing, exhaling. Finally, she wiped away her eyes so she could see better. Sakura felt better, too. Now that she had voiced herself and her emotions, she could concentrate on the task ahead. Healing was important, physical or mental. Perhaps the spiritual side of the martial arts she had practiced her entire life had prepared her for this kind of thing better than she expected. The tightness in her stomach was gone. Thankfully, she didn't feel empty. She just felt tired, sad. There was relief, too. In the end, they had won. They had made progress in saving the world. She raised her eyes and took in the strange, alien scenery. Purples and blues, lush foliage. The animals here could ignore the sound of distant warfare.

She smiled, a small, genuine little qurk of her lips. "It's beautiful here."
In Rangers 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


Location: AGYC Community Event
Interactions: Mia, Basilisk, Charlie, Clint, and Jordan.




With Ross's help, Vallory easily yanked the lance out of the Druidon soldiers hands. It looked at her dumbly, and she wrenched it back, removing Ross's hands from it if he hadn't let go already. With all her might she raised the lance up, stepped forward and leaned into a mighty thrust. The Druidon soldiers crumpled to the ground and exploded in a strangely harmless flash of light.

Huffing, she removed the lance from the ground. She looked over Ross's shoulder at one of the other Druidon soldiers that were with the group. It raised its lance and began to line up a shot. Instead, Vallory threw the lance full force at its chest. "Grah!" It was destroyed, too.

At that point, Mia arrived. She frantically gestured for a family that had been followering her run to the exit. "Vallory! What the hell is going on!? Are you actually fighting these things!?"

Vallory looked at Ross and Mia. She liked these two, even though she just met Ross. "Get outta here, you two. Sloane was right, we should focus on evac." She jogged over and picked up a lance. "But I can hold them off." She clenched her knuckles around the lance. "I'm strong enough to fight, and win."

"Fuck that! I'm gettin' outta here, and you should, too!"

Vallory looked at Mia with a seriousness that Mia had never seen in her before.

"Just get people out, Mia. Please." She looked at Ross. "You should, too." She hefted the lance in her hands. "I'm going to go deeper inside the event and find people who need help. The more Druidon soldiers I kill, and that are focused on me, the more people can escape."

Mia nodded slowly. "Okay...okay. I'm going. Stay safe, Vallory."

"Oh, I will. I'm gonna win." Vallory grinned, her face intense. Mia was already backing up, and she took off, going to guide more people to the exit.

At that moment, a pretty lady in a Purple Rain shirt called out to them. She looked like she knew what she was doing. "Watch out!" Vallory called out. (Un?)Fortunately only her shirt was torn and she totally wiped the floor with the soldier. "She's badass! We got this until the cops show up!" Vallory said. She went to find the nearest Druidon soldier so she could puncture the hell out of it. She didn't find any, but she did pick up someone who had been thrown into book stand.

"Come on, get up! Go, go, you got this!" She encouraged, lifting some fallen fabric and steel pipes off the man so he could escape.

"I saw more people that way!" He pointed out, before scrambling to his feet and taking off.

At that moment, the cool lady in the purple shirt told them to run. "I'm here to help. I want to beat these bastards!" She said.

"So I'm-" Vallory shut her big mouth. Purple Ranger, Dino Power!? She watched the transformation, stunned. Her mouth fell open as she saw the Power Ranger destroy entire groups of Druidon soldiers like it was easy.

Vallory literally began jumping up and down with heavy thuds, pointing the scene out to Ross or anyone else who was nearby. "WOOO! YOU SEE THAT SHIT!? IT'S A FUCKING POWER RANGER! WOOOO, GET 'EM! HELL YEAH!!" Vallory yelled. She stopped jumping and thrust her stolen lance up into the air, celebrating.

"They're back! They're fucking back!" Vallory squeaked excitedly to herself, a childlike smile on her face. As she did, she hid down in one of the booths, concealing herself. No way was she going to not listen to a Power Ranger. The purple one, no less. Her second favorite! The best one was of course, the Pink Ranger. Was she here!? Was the Pink Ranger here in Angel Grove!? She made her costume pink because of the Pink Ranger!

While she was fangirling, Vallory was messing with the lance. "Ahahaaaah~! How the fuck does this thing work?!" She was high on adrenaline, a strange mix of joyful and battle hungry. She wasn't going to get in the way, but she was going to try and shoot some Druidon goons down with their own tech. That was her plan, anyway.
In Rangers 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Do people on Earth know the fate of the Power Rangers? Like which ones died in the final battle? Or did the Power Rangers just kind and come and go and nobody really knew anything about what they did?

The Inn


Dareen was idly doodling in her notebook as everyone talked. Everything was moving...slowly. Someone would have to come up with a plan. Dareen wasn't feeling particularly optimistic about their position. They were in between a rock and a hard place.

"Alternatively, we could just kick this off old school. Try getting the support of the people, here, in Terreile. Nobody likes being, uh, genocided." She rubbed the back of her head, chuckling. "That's a lot of grunt work though, under extremely dangerous conditions. But it's a thought. With the support of the Black, and a Queen. People might listen." She shrugged.

"It's just a thought. I still think getting into Kaeleer is our best bet. Just not sure how." Dareen rubbed her chin. This was obviously uncharted territory.

Mikhail entered the room and gave some bad news. Bellinar was a traitor, and Faeril was missing. Dareen's eyes widened and she shrugged. She vanished her notebook and coughed.

"Uh. Oops." She said, in a bit of an understatement. Her heart rate began to elevate and she stood from her chair. "Whatever we're doing, we've gotta do it now." Dareen, tracker of Black Widows, set out into the garden. Flinging the door open she observed the scene.

"This is a real shit show." Dareen began looking for prints. "We have to catch up, we have to find her. If I don't- if we don't-"

Dareen grit her teeth and refocused. "Fuck me in the ass and call me a creepy farmer's horse... she can't have gotten far." She grumbled to herself.

"Why would Bellinar sell Faeril out? And who did he sell us out too?"



Ahmar Aezil

Outskirts



"Stop grinding your teeth, dear. You'll wear them out." Ahmar advised, his tone sickeningly sincere. He removed his boots from the table and slapped them down onto the floorboards, rising to his feet.

"Very well, then, Bellinar. I'm glad we've come to an agreement! I've men stationed around the Inn, looking for an opportunity to nab our prize. We'll rendezvous with them, and make our play. When you think Faeril is ready to be captured, just say the codeword." Ahmar rubbed his chin.

"And the codeword is...rendezvous. Just use that word again. Good word, solid word. I need four men. We'll travel lightly, quietly." Ahmar clapped his gloved hands together. Immediately a select group of soldiers stood to attention.

"Let's do it," "That'll be me," "Oh, absolutely," "Fuck yeah!" Four men stepped forward.

Ahmar turned to Bellinar, his smile gone. "You know what to do."

But it turned to be unnecessary. Because Ahmar's men always, always, managed to impress him.

Bahith, Ahmar's current second in command, was waiting for him. He and his two squadmates, dressed in black, their faces covered by hoods and cowls, had procured the Black Widow. They were travelling in the dark, along the outskirts of town, and Bahith had Faeril slung over his shoulder. Sight shields were up, and Bahith was projecting a shield that prevented Faeril from reaching out psycically. In order to prevent her from reaching out physically, he had gagged her with a rag. Meant for gagging people. Bahith grinned under his mask.

The six men of Ahmar and Bellinar, following the discrete path to the meeting place near the Inn, would come across Bahith and his crew travelling back to their temporary head quarters.

Ahmar blinked in surprised and jogged forward. "You didn't."

"We did." Bahith responded. "Without a hitch. Easy as pie, Ahmar."

Ahmar surpressed a laugh and slapped Bahith on the arm. He circled around back to Faeril's upper half, and held her face up by the chin. It was merely a practical gesture, so they could meet eye to eye. His face was uncovered, since he had nothing to hide. Across his handsome, stubbled face were the markings of the Crimson Sun, unmistakably similar to Dareen's.

Ahmar looked over Bahith's shoulder at Bellinar. If Bellinar wanted to avoid being seen by Faeril, he could just back away now. Or, he could just stay infront of Bahith and stay quiet, since she wouldn't be able to see him.

Ahmar made eyecontact with Faeril. "Greetings. My name is Ahmar. You've been captured, incase you hadn't noticed. Your friends certainly didn't." He pushed lightly on Bahith's shoulder, making sure they kept walking. One of the men was walking behind them with a palm leave, scrubbing and obsfuscating their tracks.

"Fret not, Widow. Your life is not yet forfeit. Unlike all the other Black Widows I've ever tracked down, I've incentive to keep you alive." His tone was professional, truthful, honest. Like he was a contractor describing to her the nature of a carpentry project.

"Don't get the wrong idea, though. I'll kill you if you kick up too much of a fuss. Besides, I've always thought witchblood flowers were beautiful. I've something of a green thumb when it comes to that particular plant." He said, rubbing his thumb against his index finger.

In Rangers 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
feelin' sharp. didn't expect vallory's yelling to be mentioned in two different posts but i'll take it
In Rangers 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
the first page of many!
Violet Skye

B E A C O N A C A D E M Y
E M E R A L D F O R E S T
K I N G D O M O F V A L E



"Oop!" Violet seemed a little startled, interrupted from her reverie. She sat up turned around and saw the Faunus igrl leaning very casually and cooly against a tree. Her face flushed a little red and she laughed, standing to her feet. Brushing some leaves and grass from her jumpsuit, she cleared her throat.

"Haha, yeah, something like that. It's- I like- uhm, I like to talk to myself. Helps me think." She tapped the side of her temple. It seemed like she was holding something back. The full nature of her Semblance wasn't particularly relevant now, anyway.

"Hi, Chari!" Sky skipped forward so she could get closer to her. She extended out her flesh hand for an excited little handshake. "I'm Violet! Violet Skye Syfri. You can just call me Sky. With no E. It's- it's fine. Sky is fine. Or Violet. Whatever, it's cool, I don't care, it's all good to me!" She managed, stumbling over her words.

"Well, we made eye contact. Guess we're partners now!" Sky said. Sky was happy that Chari decided to still be her partner, even though she saw Sky talking to herself.

"Ooh," Sky looked at Chari's weapon. "Very cool! What's her-, uh, what's its name?" Sky asked. "Mine is-" she reached over her shoulder, but her Big Wrench wasn't there. It was still sitting by the tree.

"Oops!" Sky scampered over to it and collected the blunt object, holding it in her hands. She forgot that as much as it was a living thing to her, Big Wrench couldn't exactly defend itself.

I don't know what you mean. I'm a master of camoflage. Sky raised a skeptical eyebrow and giggled, looking back at Chari. "This is, this is Big Wrench. It's a...Big Wrench. Ha ha. Get it?"
In Rangers 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


Location: AGYC Community Event
Interactions: Ross @metanoiaand Sloane@psych0pomp




Vallory exhaled, a the genuine smile returning. She rubbed her chin. "You're really a character, aintcha, Sloane?" Vallory asked with a chuckle. Vallory tensed up as Sloane noticed something. The blonde girl turned around, eyes wide.

"What the...fuck?" She asked, anger bubbling up in her voice. She took a few steps away from the boys, clenching her fists.

"Druidon! Here!?" They were hurting people. HER people. Vallory rushed forward, not even considering for a single second that she would run away. She ignored Sloane's request for a path out entirely. As she sprinted, she reaches down, scooping up a spare cinder block. It hurt her fingers to do it but she was pumped full of adrenaline.

"HrrrrrRAGH!" She roared. Starshine erupted around a corner of a booth, blindsiding one of the Druidon soldiers with a cinder block to the head. It broke into two pieces and scattered dust as it thudded against the dirt.

"Have a nice mouthful of teeth soup!" Vallory taunted. She reached out and tried to position the Druidon soldier between herself and the others, as well as attempting to wrench its energy lance from its hands.

Level 4: 33/40
Location: Next to Shippy --> On Shippy. @Lugubrious @ArchMage MC @DracoLunaris
Word Count: 1,294
Points Gained: 3
New EXP Balance--- Level 4: 36/40


Sakura looked over her shoulder as the hero named Link gave her a command. "O-okay!" Kamek was going to do some crazy magic. The Street Fighter defended Shippy, smashing and bashing more Abyssals around with precise combinations. Strike strike shunpukyaku, strike shunpukyaku STRIKE!

As formidable as she was, she was off her game. Nerves were getting to her. There was a tightness in her stomach and when her hands weren't clenched, they were shaking.

Nonetheless, Kamek’s fireball got off. It connected! Sakura watched with wide eyes. The Harbor Demon wasn't happy about it. She locked onto Shippy and Sakura gasped, afraid. It fired and only just missed Shippy, the impact rocking the boat.

Sakura felt that she could pull off a Critical Art. Her heart was pumping hot blood throughout her body. Kamek had gone up to the front of the ship and launched a big ball of damage. Why couldn't she do the same? That way they could damage both of the Harbor Demon's arms.

"Here I go! Watch out everyone!" Sakura clambered on top of the deck of the shrunk Shippy and dashed to the bow, Kamek and his clones scattering out of the way as she rushed over. Alerted by her declaration, Nadia skated over to help boost her up. "I'm gonna shoot a fireball at that big lady!" She announced, pointing at her across the way.

Blazermate was upgrading her zombie abyssals while Sakura was proclaiming something about launching a fireball, confused Blazermate said. ”Are your fireballs stronger than Bowsers?” While Blazermate was preparing her zombies,the Engineer started to make another gun and dispenser as the previous ones had fallen into the drink after the cannon shell from the harbor demon landed right next to shippy.

"N-no, I don’t think so." Sakura answered, looking across the water. "But this is my Critical Art! I learned it from Ryu-san himself, so it’s gonna be good!" She reassured herself.

With no reason to doubt her, Nadia hastened to deliver a well-aimed punt to end a little scrap with an ornery Destroyer. She veered to the side to clear the way for her ally’s cannonade and shouted up to her. “Good to go. Knock ‘em dead! “

Sakura took a grounded stance, her body turning perpendicular to the distant Demon, one foot forward and the other back. She pulled her hands back and grasped the air around where her fireball would appear. Her inner energy would become external in a way so very few could do.

"Power and Skill! Shinku..." She began, blue flames beginning to lick up her fingers.

“Wait, no, hold on!” Sakura slapped the sides of her head. ”Sā!” She shouted from her diaphragm. She pumped her fists and the flames became permanent. There was a burst of cherry blossoms that faded quickly, a manifestation of her willpower. She activated her V-Trigger I to increase the power, range, and damage of her fireballs. Her hands were flaming.

“A-all right, this is it, for real this time! Watch out!” She lined up the shot. This would be the longest ranged fireball of her life, but she was confident she could make it. “You got this you got this you got this!” She whispered under her breath as she began to generate the Shinku Hadoken once more.

Blazermate, having needed to keep her healing beam on Shippy as she upgraded her abyssal zombies, saw that Sakura was charging for something. She told her zombies to push out a bit and protect Shippy by dealing with the abyssals below, most of them now looking like things you’d see in body horror shows with bones and spikes and all sorts of weird things sticking out of them. Hopefully this would alleviate the damage Shippy was taking as she put her healing beam onto Sakura and hit her with a dose of Kritz.

Sakura reacted immediately, flinching from the Kritz. ”W-wuh! Woah! This is…!” Her hands and gloves were bursting with power! She glanced over her shoulder at Blazermate and figured this must have been some kind of power up.

Sakura retook her stance and began charging her Shinku Hadoken. All this power- it- hurt! Fortunately she was being healed. But her body was not trained enough to handle this much Ki.

”Shinku...Nekketsu!” Hot-blood. The fire turned from blue to bright pink. Sakura was breathless, her hands were shaking! Electricity crawled across her fingers like lightning had struck a volcano. The orb shivered in mid air as it grew in size and luminescence.

“HADO KEEEEN!” She dragged the fireball through the air like it weighed a thousand pounds and then released it. It exploded outward and Sakura held the pose, her extended arms and palms channeling the energy. It streaked over the heads of the combatants and barreled to the Harbor Demon at blistering speeds. Sakura exhaled and fell to one knee.

“W-woah..!” She watched her fireball travel away from her. Blazermate was pretty impressed with the large fireball that Sakura had fired out. Big bowser spit out fireballs like crazy, but this one felt like it had a lot of punch behind it, even without the kritz!

The outrageous spectacle careened downrage, its baleful overabundance of power practically mutilating the air it crackled through. A mere moment after Sakura released it the wild force of the Shinku Nekketsu Hadoken collided with the defensive arm of the Harbor Demon, eliciting both a skull-rattling blast and an ear-piercing howl. Chunks of hardened flesh like shattered marble burst outward across a wide area, and the Harbor Demon was thrown back against her own weapons platform. That sudden, unexpected impact jolted the pitch-black engine of destruction, diverting its aim by just a few milimeters--little more than a hair. And yet that insignificant distance meant that her withering repartee did not kill a handful of Seekers outright.

Instead, Shippy’s rearmost fourth disappeared. It was more or less vaporized in an instant, although the resultant cloud owed its constitution to metal shreds and splinters rather than water. A guttural groan resounded from the living vessel as her entire length twisted in pain. Most of the cabin and the quarterdeck were obliterated; of Brineybeard there was no trace. Though self-guiding to an extent Shippy was transfixed by her trauma, and without someone in control began to drift. Across the Harbor Demon struggled to stay afloat, clutching at her weapons platform for support with brutalized hands.

Blazermate, at seeing the Harbor demon fire, raised her shield and got low. Thankfully due to Sakura’s supercharged fireball, the shot changed angle slightly. Blazermate was unsure if the shot would’ve hit them or not, but it really damaged shippy. ”” That was close!” Blazermate said, getting her beam back on shippy as the kritz ended. There were reasons she medabattled and wasn’t a war medabot! If only there wasn’t so much water!

Sakura was sitting on the deck, staring at the missing rear quarter of the boat, eyes wide. They’d been hit, but...”Mr. B-Brineybeard...is he..?”

Blazermate had to do a bit of a double take at the mention of the sea captain, how could she forget about him? Looking around, Blazermate looked for him, however Blazermate couldn’t find anything on her scanner regarding the bloke. It made sense why she never got a warning or anything, he had just gotten completely obliterated. And she’d better keep shippy up, otherwise more bad things could happen!

Sakura was in shock. There was a ringing in her ears and she hadn’t got up from her spot on the deck. Her V-Trigger sputtered to an early end. Hyperventilating, Sakura got to her feet. "Brineybeard-san!" She called out, voice strained. Running over to the back of the ship her eyes frantically searched the water for any sign of the pirate captain.
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