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2 mos ago
Current you know, my SO never forces me to say a thing that's on my mind and doesn't mind if I don't always explain myself which makes it way easier to actually tell them stuff. boundaries good.
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2 mos ago
if your boyfriend loves you for who you are he already knows what you read without you needing to tell him
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5 mos ago
no, its the manufacturer's lack of a soul that's causing it to act up on you
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4 yrs ago
I'm starting to think I have serial profile stalkers
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4 yrs ago
as much as I'd love to pre-plan RPs, I've also noticed that's the fast track to killing them. A little planning and a rough gist is fine, but anything beyond that and people don't wanna write no more.
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The day that Moss was hanged, eight others were cut down,
And when the graves had all been dug, the queen rode out of town.

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EDIT: Nevermind, misread.
So based on that, the most effective plan for us would be to quickly put down Elora and escape the station and combat area. Of course, that takes the emotion out of the situation. You girls in the infiltration squad were quite a bit closer to her than Zim was.


Yes, well, that *would* be an effective plan if one of them didn't go absolutely mental.

Also Jason is gonna blow up a fucking space station if Serah bites it >.>


I mean, I'd prefer it if Serah lived too, but she's only 16 and severely traumatized. It was only a matter of time before she broke.
Surprise motherfuckers: Negative Synchro!

Blackstar -
Eiswolf -
Hou Yi -
Ranius - Move: A8 > B7 > B8 / Attack: Bombing, but banking on the fact space is a vacuum so his shot lands on C7 and not B7
Paladin -
Prometheus -
X-7 -
Yeager -

Infiltration
AA-XOTRY - ERROR
Caretaker -
Neo Angel -
Weissritter -
Ranius rocked a bit as a shot barely hit it, but hot damn that was some shot! In one blow, the EM field shut down and completely fried one of Devors' systems, the thing going up in smoke.

"Hot damn! We should get one of those bad boys, I almost can't see my hand in front of my eyes with all this smoke!"

Of course that was a blatant lie, as the Framewerk efficiently cycled it out of his cockpit. Still, the man was more impressed than scared. He could learn a thing or two from these alien dudebros. Speaking of alien dudebros, some of them got closer. This was gonna get good. He quickly activated the boosters on his framewerk, thinking about where to launch the damn thing only after he started to fly.

"Lessee, space would make it so my bombs go way off course right? If this works, chalk me up a genius!"

While Devors had full confidence in his ability, his logic was baffling. He sped ahead to a squad of three lining up to take out some of his newfound squadmates, and while he didn't really care for them, he still wanted to see the fireworks. Since he didn't want to drop the bottle, he rose up his feet to press his button of choice: Good 'ol napalm! It wouldn't create a satisfying red mess, but the pure force generated from an explosive that size would be sure to cause some caranage. Ranius' belly opened up and had a makeshift gust of wind, or in this case the smoking remains of the poor EM field, launch it straight ahead. Then, in order to not get his own face melted, Devors yanked his controls, and by extension booze, to the side to fly straight to Elise's position.

"Wait, damnit! Now I don't have front row tickets anymore! D'oh!"
Worry crept over Serah for both Weisritter and Elora as the pilots moved through the Cruxi halls. Everything in here down to the tiniest detail was unlike anything she'd seen before. The Cruxi were just downright weird and, as they are, alien. Still, it was best to push on now- Every second wasted here was a second that Elora could be in further danger. There was only a single thought in her mind now.

"Don't worry... we'll save you!"

Though, fate was not kind to the pilots. The room they entered was suspiciously spacious. Serah took in the scene around her and braced herself, but she was the last to arrive. Neo Angel and Caretaker were already looking up to something near the roof, prompting AA-XOTRY to perform the same action. While the sight she saw was kind of freaky, Serah hadn't encountered this kind of Cruxi machine before. She rose up Atty's sword, bracing herself when a voice resounded in her head.

"...No...Don't......Run...It's...A...Tra-"

"Like hell!" is what Serah wanted to shout in a knee-jerk reaction, but she didn't get the chance. Audio amplifiers in the room suddenly flickered on as another, freaky voice spoke. The fact it was in their language, though botched, sent a chill down Serah's spine and an ominous feeling overtook her. Chosen ones? Submit? She didn't get a word of what they were saying, but it took her off-guard for long enough. Nothing could prepare her for what she heard in the next instant.

The screams.

Elora's screams.

Serah grasped her head almost automatically upon the first shriek, burying her nails into it. This situation was awful. The screaming itself would've been bad enough to feel like nails on a chalkboard that wouldn't stop, but they had more sinister effects on the poor girl. Her nose bled, but that didn't even register in her mind. She's heard screams before, screams like these. Screams of people long dead. Screams of the times she first made contact with the Cruxi. Her mind went back to that day and her body started to shiver, the screams only becoming a dull background noise to the grizzly scene.

...



"S-Sayer! No, Sayer! D-Don't go! Mom! DAD!"

The screaming continued, and the girl furiously shook her body side to side. Tears flowed from her eyes like a raging waterfall. She reached out her hand to a nonexistent door in front of her, trying to pry it open. She was still stuck in her memory, desperately wanting her family to come with her. But she was too late. She abandoned them all in that cruiser, which was nothing but a red-and-orange cloud in front of her eyes. If she wasn't sitting, she'd have dropped to her knees. It happened all over again. The screams of her beloved family were echoing in her head. Elora was like family to her- no, the entire squad was. And then something else flashed in front of her eyes.

This was wrong. It happened all over again.

All over. Allover. allover. alloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloveralloverallover...

All. over. Again.

"IYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Her own screams were now mixed in with Elora's, doubling down on the noise her squad was able to hear. Her Synchro didn't just drop to 1%, it went further beyond. 0%. -5%. -40%. -100%.

Atty suddenly jerked into action, the barrier wing floating to its side and attaching itself to its arm. It's blade was raised into a defensive stance. To everyone else, it could look knightly. Everywhere on Serah's displays a single word appeared, flashing bright red: CULLING. She didn't register it, but the machine sure did. The blade in it's hand flashed up with plasma power, slashing at both Caretaker and the elite cruxi in the air to send a wave flying at both. It rushed to the side of the room, taking a defensive position. Everything was a target, but the most important target was on the other end of the room. Elora. That girl caused distress for Serah. That girl caused her mental state to spiral down.

TARGET: CONFIRMED.
alright well all Bill is going to do is get everyone to agree on a time tomorrow to do some more planning. Maybe meet Jun. It's up to you if you want to split up together or go explore your characters for a bit on their own.


Sorry for the late reply, don't really have an excuse on this one. I just can't really thing of what to say either in IC or OOC, but I guess doing something with any other character would be what I'd prolly want to do. But idk with who.
Angelo & ???


Angelo growled loudly when he heard the mocking of the duelist, calling him a little puppy as he was forced into a turbo duel because, somehow, he wasn't on the school track anymore. He knew that he couldn't just jump offand attack the duelist. If Ethel wasn't watching then Angelo would have a few voice words for her. Angelo turned on his duel disk before he said "Believe me, when we are done I'm going to kick your teeth in for that insult. I'm going to win and I'm going to make you sing, little bird!" he said, mad as hell and ready to beat her in a duel.

"Oh my, I'm shaking in my boots... why don't we test that little attitude of yours, hm~?"

The purple figure continued to mock Angelo as the holographic countdown materialized in front of the two duelists. Both of them got ready to race for the first corner on this light road Speed World Virtua created. While it was strange the woman even had the program to begin with, the clock counting down to 0 was a more pressing concern. Once it hit and the display at the bottom turned green, the woman and Angelo took off with blazing speed while shouting:

"Turbo Duel: Accelerate!"

Despite Angelo working on his runner almost religiously, it still wasn't a match for the technology the woman possessed, as she sped ahead in an instant. Even if the runner wasn't twice as fast, it sure seemed like it was as it passed the first corner in no time flat, taking the lead already.

"Oh my! Is that all you have? Well then, don't mind me taking the first turn then..."


Joining and posting with the intent to move past 5 IC posts.


...Or it can go here too.
Obligatory dedication comment goes here.
I don't plan ahead as a policy. Apologies.


Same, but less of a policy and more me thinkgin what a character would do when the situation is presented, not a vague impression of a situation.
I GM specifically because I couldn't find jack to join myself. I don't like Gm'ing but if I want to rp i don't got much choice in the matter.


Or, y'know, Gming because you don't trust anyone else to keep their goddamn RPs alive sometimes, even if there's been examples of your genre in the past.

...I'm also not sure if that counts as humble bragging or not...
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