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5 yrs ago
Y'know with all the new Isekai concepts coming out, I wonder if there is an isekai concept for "Reincarnated as a Truck that sends people to other worlds"
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8 yrs ago
When your bored but don't really know why.
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That moment when you have a billion ideas and can't write them all down
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I always win the coin flip... always...
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April 26th 2011
"You know, Martha. When you said you had an idea of who the culprit was, giving me a doodle of you fighting a dragon doesn't really help at all." The man said staring at the doodle in his hand as he rolled his eyes, talking to one of his officers over the radio.
"Bloody Nora, King If I actually knew whodunnit I woulda already beat em up for ya." The woman said through her gas-mask. She looked back at her squad and rubbed her temple. "Who'eva did this was too fast for us though, since Im getting nothing, bar blurs from my power." The Yellowjacket agent known as Martha would stand up, looking back at her squad as she shook her head.
The two other yellowjacket agents rolled their eyes. "Y'know you two could talk a little more." Martha said, only to recieve a simple phrase back from one of them. "Stop. Breathing." It was as if a plead or a beg. One which Martha would ignore all the way back to rendezvous.
~Who is the pray and who is the hunter~
@Krayzikk
The Crackling of electrical lamps and the flickering of their bulbs may of been indication enough that something was about to happen. If Sieglinde was observant she'd have noticed the sudden shift in atmosphere. The crackling of atoms that were trying to figure out if the thing should even exist permeating around its existence. It seems anomalous, hard to look at. Its shape was shifting and warping. It was humanoid and yet at the same time, its arms were mishapen and it was limbering towards her like an zombie composed out of clay that was constantly being battered blended and reshaped.
The creature was lumbering towards her with a unnatural hunger. It let out a scream that would make not a sound yet would pain the mind of those that observed it screaming. A mental anomaly...
@GreenGoat
A soft hissing could be heard from around the parameter of the Miko's shrine, whatever it was that had been in the cargo and brought here had stumbled upon this shrine. The lupine creature with its silvery shroud would be hungrily studying the Miko upon the steps. It would let out a growl, her only alert. As it would begin to move on its padded feet. Building up speed. Ah, it was flesh and blood at least. Even if and that was big if the miko noticed that it appeared to be getting unnaturally fast with each step as if normal rules did not apply, denoting it as a magical beast. She had a second or two before it was upon her position.
And it looked like it had been starved for years with how thin it was.
@Rhodus
Standing at the train station, or rather squatting at the train station was a A girl young enough to be a student was wearing a particular garb. Certainly a member of the church is not a standard one. Her blue hair was her most noticeable feature. It appeared she was spacing out a bit though as she was busy staring at the gear on the train. Always curious about how all this machinery worked. It seemed it was best if he approached her first because otherwise she was going to be lost in thought for another 30 minutes~!
District 11: Investigating the Breach
9:10am
"You know, Martha. When you said you had an idea of who the culprit was, giving me a doodle of you fighting a dragon doesn't really help at all." The man said staring at the doodle in his hand as he rolled his eyes, talking to one of his officers over the radio.
"Bloody Nora, King If I actually knew whodunnit I woulda already beat em up for ya." The woman said through her gas-mask. She looked back at her squad and rubbed her temple. "Who'eva did this was too fast for us though, since Im getting nothing, bar blurs from my power." The Yellowjacket agent known as Martha would stand up, looking back at her squad as she shook her head.
The two other yellowjacket agents rolled their eyes. "Y'know you two could talk a little more." Martha said, only to recieve a simple phrase back from one of them. "Stop. Breathing." It was as if a plead or a beg. One which Martha would ignore all the way back to rendezvous.
Surprise Attacks
~Who is the pray and who is the hunter~
District 19: Surprise Attack
6:10pm
@Krayzikk
The Crackling of electrical lamps and the flickering of their bulbs may of been indication enough that something was about to happen. If Sieglinde was observant she'd have noticed the sudden shift in atmosphere. The crackling of atoms that were trying to figure out if the thing should even exist permeating around its existence. It seems anomalous, hard to look at. Its shape was shifting and warping. It was humanoid and yet at the same time, its arms were mishapen and it was limbering towards her like an zombie composed out of clay that was constantly being battered blended and reshaped.
The creature was lumbering towards her with a unnatural hunger. It let out a scream that would make not a sound yet would pain the mind of those that observed it screaming. A mental anomaly...
Miko Shrine: Surprise Attack!
@GreenGoat
5:54pm
[/center]A soft hissing could be heard from around the parameter of the Miko's shrine, whatever it was that had been in the cargo and brought here had stumbled upon this shrine. The lupine creature with its silvery shroud would be hungrily studying the Miko upon the steps. It would let out a growl, her only alert. As it would begin to move on its padded feet. Building up speed. Ah, it was flesh and blood at least. Even if and that was big if the miko noticed that it appeared to be getting unnaturally fast with each step as if normal rules did not apply, denoting it as a magical beast. She had a second or two before it was upon her position.
And it looked like it had been starved for years with how thin it was.
The Train station
6:00pm sharp
@Rhodus
Standing at the train station, or rather squatting at the train station was a A girl young enough to be a student was wearing a particular garb. Certainly a member of the church is not a standard one. Her blue hair was her most noticeable feature. It appeared she was spacing out a bit though as she was busy staring at the gear on the train. Always curious about how all this machinery worked. It seemed it was best if he approached her first because otherwise she was going to be lost in thought for another 30 minutes~!
@SSW@ManyThings @Danchou @Sunglass @Cu Chulainn @Crusader Lord @King Cosmos
Skills loaded: Disengage: A, Incitement (Middling): A
To make a long story short, Da Vinci had spent every single minute of her manifestation working on the production of Mystic codes for use with her master, and yet none of them were working as intended due to a lack of material. They could certainly have some output. But nothing that would protect her master from a servant just yet and that was simple a frustrating matter. It wasn't a matter of design or god forbid could Da Vinci ever be limited in intellect, it was only a matter of supply.
And so, when they were approached by this person, given Da Vinci's personality and handling of others and the fact that this person hadn't really killed anyone. Of course, the idea of getting the supplies she so desperately needed quickly seemed interesting to her but her main curiosity was of course in the master himself.
"So you have an artificial body?" Caster said looking at him with curiosity, not making her final words on the matter just yet but was very open to the concept due to wanting to study the man before her. Certainly he had impressed her with his body but... yes her master always had the final say on choices.
"Master? What is your input on this." She would ask with that characteristic smile of hers. The kind that she reserved for only when she knew the solution to the problem almost immediately. And well, what she got back was a confirmation from them. An agreement that it was probably best to ally with Assassin and their master rather then with Noon and his... questionable goals.
"Ah, So we are taking the underdog position huh?~" Da Vinci said that flourish in her voice. "Alright then." She leant in and whispered. "If you can find us a spot without us getting followed I can set up a temporary mask to hide us for our conversation to take place. I assume you've scouted better then my master and I because of the servant you have right?" She grinning that spectacular smile.
Latin District
Oh you approach me? The Great Da Vinci~
Oh you approach me? The Great Da Vinci~
Skills loaded: Disengage: A, Incitement (Middling): A
To make a long story short, Da Vinci had spent every single minute of her manifestation working on the production of Mystic codes for use with her master, and yet none of them were working as intended due to a lack of material. They could certainly have some output. But nothing that would protect her master from a servant just yet and that was simple a frustrating matter. It wasn't a matter of design or god forbid could Da Vinci ever be limited in intellect, it was only a matter of supply.
And so, when they were approached by this person, given Da Vinci's personality and handling of others and the fact that this person hadn't really killed anyone. Of course, the idea of getting the supplies she so desperately needed quickly seemed interesting to her but her main curiosity was of course in the master himself.
"So you have an artificial body?" Caster said looking at him with curiosity, not making her final words on the matter just yet but was very open to the concept due to wanting to study the man before her. Certainly he had impressed her with his body but... yes her master always had the final say on choices.
"Master? What is your input on this." She would ask with that characteristic smile of hers. The kind that she reserved for only when she knew the solution to the problem almost immediately. And well, what she got back was a confirmation from them. An agreement that it was probably best to ally with Assassin and their master rather then with Noon and his... questionable goals.
"Ah, So we are taking the underdog position huh?~" Da Vinci said that flourish in her voice. "Alright then." She leant in and whispered. "If you can find us a spot without us getting followed I can set up a temporary mask to hide us for our conversation to take place. I assume you've scouted better then my master and I because of the servant you have right?" She grinning that spectacular smile.
Da-Vinci Chan~!
The Zoo
@Raineh Daze@DocRock
"Calling me special huh master?" Da Vinci said with a soft smirk at her masters words as she looked down at the obvious facet of Einzbern creation. "Come now Miss Einzbern, is that any reason to approach a lady that knew of your own family when it was much younger?" Da Vinci side striding forward poking back against the homunculus. "You think that an Einzbern like you would have respect for a modern day heroic spirit like myself. Honestly, did the Einzberns forgo implanting manners into their Homunculi?" A scowl on her face
A hand on her hip as she frowned at the youthful probably not young but youthful looking girl. "That said." Her smile almost instantly reappeared. "If It wasn't for the fact already know who your family is and their general good standing. I'd be slightly more adverse to talking to you but ya know. What do I know. Its not like I'm Leonardo Da Vinci or anything~" She said with a flourish.
April 26th 2011
Beep beep beep The forklift would slowly reverse backwards carrying its large wooden crate into the storehouse. District 11 had just received its bi-daily order of supplies that would be distributed to the appropriate sources when necessary. "Alright boss that should be the last of it." The worker said calling his boss over the radio as he started to lower the forklift and its contents.
"Um, Boss. I said that's the last of it." He said again waiting for a response. "Damn, he left already without informing me. Dick." They sighed and began to slowly moved towards the warehouse doors with their forklift and then the power in the thing died. "Damn thing. Boss really needs to spare some expenses to get the new ones." They sighed and sat there for a moment. Did something just move between the crates.
No there was no way. "Is that you Gary?" The man asked wondering if it was one of his fellow staff. Stepping up and away from the forklift. He heard a low hissing noise, and before he could even speak. His arm was laying beside his foot. "A-a------" The scream would be cut short, strangled by the firm hands of the larger faster individual.
"We are regretful to report that School district 11 had to report the murder of one of the workers at the district. A one 'kevin' whom was found in pieces at the scene, showing signs of severe mutilation. We have reason to believe that foul play is involved due to the graphic nature of the scene." The newswoman said yawning a bit. "Next up on the news. A local radio group will be presenting their stage drama-"
This would be playing on all the videos in the corner shops and stores. It was pretty curious news. A murderer present in Academy city was always going to raise a few eyebrows but for now it seemed. For every other person now finally leaving their school buildings for the day to either hit the city life or hang out in their dorms. It would probably be a normal day.
But someone... or something was going to make its move.
School District 11: The Warehouse district
5:21 am
Beep beep beep The forklift would slowly reverse backwards carrying its large wooden crate into the storehouse. District 11 had just received its bi-daily order of supplies that would be distributed to the appropriate sources when necessary. "Alright boss that should be the last of it." The worker said calling his boss over the radio as he started to lower the forklift and its contents.
"Um, Boss. I said that's the last of it." He said again waiting for a response. "Damn, he left already without informing me. Dick." They sighed and began to slowly moved towards the warehouse doors with their forklift and then the power in the thing died. "Damn thing. Boss really needs to spare some expenses to get the new ones." They sighed and sat there for a moment. Did something just move between the crates.
No there was no way. "Is that you Gary?" The man asked wondering if it was one of his fellow staff. Stepping up and away from the forklift. He heard a low hissing noise, and before he could even speak. His arm was laying beside his foot. "A-a------" The scream would be cut short, strangled by the firm hands of the larger faster individual.
5:30 pm
"We are regretful to report that School district 11 had to report the murder of one of the workers at the district. A one 'kevin' whom was found in pieces at the scene, showing signs of severe mutilation. We have reason to believe that foul play is involved due to the graphic nature of the scene." The newswoman said yawning a bit. "Next up on the news. A local radio group will be presenting their stage drama-"
This would be playing on all the videos in the corner shops and stores. It was pretty curious news. A murderer present in Academy city was always going to raise a few eyebrows but for now it seemed. For every other person now finally leaving their school buildings for the day to either hit the city life or hang out in their dorms. It would probably be a normal day.
But someone... or something was going to make its move.
IC post up, Decide how you got to Duel Academy, I have already randomised the and assorted your opponents. More Information on that will be in the discord
Mitsuri Campus - Main Building 3rd Floor - Duel Arena September 12th 20XX
"Please avoid knocking each other over!" The Voice of a burly fellow would bellow over the intercom system, the man would be standing on his podium as the new first years would be bustling their way into the duel arena for their placement duels. A few rowdy students here and there as people at the entrance would mark off the attendees and give them their associated number before being directed to the stands to await their duel. There were 4 possible examiners a student would have to face, It seemed each one was a different level of strictness about the whole process as well, as one student was sent crying.
The first one was a man wearing what appeared to be a baseball uniform. His deck seemed to be sports based, and he was barking at his opponent on how to stand whilest holding a duel disk and yet at the same time he seemed to be offering positive advice to his opponents as the duels dragged on. A nice fellow all things considered if one were to be paying attention to him.
The Second one whom was to be examining the students appeared to be a rather reserved gentleman that was playing a Machine oriented deck. He was complimenting his opponents on the way they built they decks, and most of all he seemed to genuinely be smiling and having a blast. He was probably new here given his youthful looks. Still he looked the most approachable out of the bunch.
Teacher three, seemed to be a rather meek woman, who was nodding her head. She seemed to be using a spellcaster deck. Her personality seemed rather sheepish and overtly polite. But at the same time, one could see from the way she was playing she knew exactly what she was doing, though she was getting red faced when having to deal with an opponent that seemed bored with her.
Teacher Four, the one that had sent the student off crying was a stern woman that seemed to be looking down on her opponent as she bombarded them with questions mid match. Making Merciless plays and just as Merciless remarks against her opponents as she appeared to be testing her opponents resolve to keep fighting. Students that gave up would recieve her scorn the most not helped by the fact that she was a very difficult woman to please. The Deck she seemed to be playing with was based on Rock Monsters.
Now, then, all that was left was for you new students to have your placement duels against one of the four random opponents. You may have been told to do your best by one of the older students at the door as you walked in and that was all you could do. The First hurdle of many awaits!
"ATTENTION DUELISTS!"
"Please avoid knocking each other over!" The Voice of a burly fellow would bellow over the intercom system, the man would be standing on his podium as the new first years would be bustling their way into the duel arena for their placement duels. A few rowdy students here and there as people at the entrance would mark off the attendees and give them their associated number before being directed to the stands to await their duel. There were 4 possible examiners a student would have to face, It seemed each one was a different level of strictness about the whole process as well, as one student was sent crying.
The first one was a man wearing what appeared to be a baseball uniform. His deck seemed to be sports based, and he was barking at his opponent on how to stand whilest holding a duel disk and yet at the same time he seemed to be offering positive advice to his opponents as the duels dragged on. A nice fellow all things considered if one were to be paying attention to him.
The Second one whom was to be examining the students appeared to be a rather reserved gentleman that was playing a Machine oriented deck. He was complimenting his opponents on the way they built they decks, and most of all he seemed to genuinely be smiling and having a blast. He was probably new here given his youthful looks. Still he looked the most approachable out of the bunch.
Teacher three, seemed to be a rather meek woman, who was nodding her head. She seemed to be using a spellcaster deck. Her personality seemed rather sheepish and overtly polite. But at the same time, one could see from the way she was playing she knew exactly what she was doing, though she was getting red faced when having to deal with an opponent that seemed bored with her.
Teacher Four, the one that had sent the student off crying was a stern woman that seemed to be looking down on her opponent as she bombarded them with questions mid match. Making Merciless plays and just as Merciless remarks against her opponents as she appeared to be testing her opponents resolve to keep fighting. Students that gave up would recieve her scorn the most not helped by the fact that she was a very difficult woman to please. The Deck she seemed to be playing with was based on Rock Monsters.
Now, then, all that was left was for you new students to have your placement duels against one of the four random opponents. You may have been told to do your best by one of the older students at the door as you walked in and that was all you could do. The First hurdle of many awaits!
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