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9 yrs ago
not gonna be around from the 12th to the 17th of august 2017
9 yrs ago
dying under exams so please pardon the lack of posting
10 yrs ago
I'm back and that's that
11 yrs ago
Pulling out from roleplays for a while, hopefully not for too long

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3000 atk/300 def. Go on Books you can win!!!

Also I'm just kinda wondering about the whole powers thing, how does that work? :T
Do we just go HEY PRESTO HAVE A POWER or is there a sort of system thing to it?
A few more screams and dull thuds of heavy things hitting not as heavy things came from where the bus was sitting in the distance making Chris wonder if her team mates were doing okay. Not that she could really do much other than speed around the place, but at the very least she might’ve been able to get some of the hostages out of the danger zone if her shoulder hadn’t been burned away. What was it that Pariah said about the trainers not trying to injure them!?

“Right, uh, um yeah.” Chris replied, trying to fight back the tears.

She couldn’t quite think clearly with not only the pain from her shoulder drowning out any coherent thoughts trying to form but also from the lovely amounts foul smelling smoke weaving it’s way around her and burning down her throat. Thankfully though the smoke was dissipating quite quickly so hopefully Chris wouldn’t have to struggle to breathe.

Chris frowned at the child as she continued to talk about her being a few hundred years old because of magic. Wasn’t magic a recent thing that came from the awakening? Chris did not like the snide comments the little girl was throwing at her and was very tempted to try and threw some back, but then again that would be a stupid thing to do in this situation.

Instead Chris simply nodded and lowered herself down onto her knees so that the apparently not so young child could attend to her shoulder, after seeing her send Ember sailing away Chris had almost no doubts that the child had the power to heal her but it was just the skill that Chris had her worries about.

“After you’ve finished I can zip us both straight over there and you can help try and take down the shield.” Chris suggested. “There aren’t many of us left and if this exercise goes on any longer we’re going to lose.”
Sorry, been busy lately but I WILL get a post up tomorrow.
Sorry, been busy lately but I WILL get a post up tomorrow.
Kole gave a long, dull, monotone groan of utter apathy and defeat as the angle person who was apparently named Muse forced him into a sitting position. Two sides of Kole were fighting vigorously on what he should do. ON one hand he was really, really excited about all this and wanted to find out as much as possible about this place and what was going on but on the other hand an unusually high possibly of death. Especially if the piercing gaze from the other big dragon was anything to go by.

At first Kole was in the same boat of cynicism and disbelief as Callum was about the whole Avatar powers things. The Callum did a thing with ice suddenly falling from his hands. Koles eyes grew wide and his jaws slackened. Maybe that GM person was right about them having powers. Kole leaned forward with hunger for more knowledge.
“So what powers do I-” He was about to finish his question when a large boulder sailed magestically through the air towards GMs face.
Post will be up tomorrow.
Chris was just about to raise the point to the child about vines being flammable, and to stop touching the large patch of burnt flesh on her shoulder because it hurt like hell, when the vines were set alight.

Chris sat there for about a minute debating on what to do. Stay with the girl or sprint towards the bus now no longer protected from the shield but surrounded by villains. As the little girl’s onslaught began Chris decided that she could take care of herself. With her eyebrows raised Chris watched Embers limp form soar out and over the cloud of foul smoke before disappearing from smoke again.

“Wow.” Chris said in awe, stumbling back up onto her aching feet despite the protests of her body.

She hissed and gripped her upper arm from the twinges of pain her shoulder was screaming into her mind. She couldn’t fight like this.

“Right, um.” She murmured in thought towards the fighting near the bus. “I can’t fight like this, will you be able to hit the bad guys from here?” Chris wasn’t about some little kid go into a battle, no matter how strong she appeared to be one accidental punch and that could be it.
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I think Kole might punch Leon
Poor Kole :T
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