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I think we can start. Manapool1 can you repost the current list of who is in what team? I can't find it and neither can I remember who are the leaders of most teams.
If I recall correctly there were a few dark guild players who missed out on a spot? They can have Charlies, like Natsu took Ris's.
"Mmpfh.." Ciskel finished a candy bar while mentally preparing to give some kind of speech.
"Right.. So this is it then... The big show... Where we all get to prove ourselves."
It was clear he hadn't prepared anything. In fact it was abundantly clear he only just figured out he had to say a few things.
"So the main event.. it's like eh.. a free for all death match."
He slapped his forehead. "No that ain't right.. When you get knocked unconscious you are magicked away to the sickbay, there's no risk of death or permanent wounds. So don't worry about that and focus on being awesome k?"
*Sigh*
"Look, everyone will be in there, and it'll be a complete and utter chaos. So don't let anyone catch you off guard, stick together, at least in small groups. Guilds we gotta look out for are Wendigo Wail and the Spirit group. One because we don't know shit about them, the other because we know too much. They'll probably have some sneaky plan, don't fall for it and don't let other's fall for it. If you see someone from another guild getting tricked try and help them out to level the playing field, at no risk of yourself of course. It's survival and the key to survival is to keep on your guard. There's... *sigh* I'm rambling again, You're all capable wizard's and I have every trust in you. Let's go kick some ass. We'll never lose, cause for that both group leaders need to be down. An I'm great at dodging and Natsu is virtually indestructible." Ciskel laughed as he finished his awkward rambling with a joke. "You all ready then?"
There, martin caves and forms a corporeal housing to run around with.
Now run off to find Magnus before BIOPilot remembers he was counting down to nuke the place.
Looked like Mithias finally believed him. Yet he still stuck around...
"̢̀͡ Fine... "̸̶̴͠
There was a lot of fine blood in that van, and the place was once again full of energy. So crafting a meat puppet wasn't going to be too hard.
The vampyric call pulled it all to pour upwards to form an amorphous blob around the now muffled heart.
Martin pulled the inside and surroundings of the van clean, he even took everything lying around in the snow.
From the crimson whirlpool stepped a construct animated in blood. First two arms clawing their way to freedom, followed by a face sculpted in the center of the uncanny valley. The thing came tearing out of the bloody storm and into the world. The hulking humonculus vaguely resembled Martin and its unsettling red eyes stared forward.
The van shook as the lumbering creature stepped out into the moonlight. His footsteps colored the snow bloody, his presence filled the air with the scent of iron.
Forged of many sources of blood, the thing was well connected to Martin. While staying safe in the cloud he took out a little thought to walk this mockery of life around.

From it's core resonated a sound. "̢̀͡ There, I have a humanoid body. Now can we please run away from this place before the damn air strike starts? "̸̶̴͠
"̢̀͡ ...

I have never been rational.
Rationality is for those who bicker and compare size.
For those who cannot distinguish the difference between us and them.
We are immortal brother, we do not live, we do not die.

You are nothing but an ancient bundle of thoughts animating blood and puppeteering a corpse.
All that you feel, all that you do is just another program for 'the formula that is your mind' to run.
And when your puppet breaks you'll make a new one, like before.

Or you learn to slip little slivers of thought in the minds of others. Make them processes your musings and calculations.
Then you can learn to write yourself, hidden between the lines of each brain nearby. Become a network of thought.
I am in between the worlds of almost every person in Kilo Point. I am even inside the dragon and as soon as I get trough his wall I will introduce myself to the internet. "̸̶̴͠
I looked up the sauce of that gif. I regret it...
Damn that's awful lol.
>...be careful. Beatrice will kill us if we die.
killed me. lmao
With the bloodlines resonating like pinao wires, the splintered bones trembling and the heart still beating came an answer.
"̢̀͡ 14,37 meters away from here is an elder vampire fighting an alien... violently... 78,20 meters away from here is a human with a sniper lining up another shot at this van... Far above us, at unknown altitude is Heaven's greatest weapon... about to fire... Why should I manifest here, when so soon I'll have to flee again?"̸̶̴͠
Cedric made his way trough the forest, he looked trough his binoculars and in the distance he saw a ruined church tower, along with fire, explosions and flashing lights.
He planned his route a safe way around it, to where he suspected the SOLDIER encampment to be.
You gettin a new mouth? Sweet! Get one with big fangs and poison glands and shit.
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