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9 yrs ago
hello there friends I like ice cream
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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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Look at this dorky duo :3
If you need to me to change anything at all then just gimme a shout.
oh this looks so cool! Don't suppose you might have a space for a pair of characters mayhaps?
Charles

Charles wished John, who he had met for the first and very likely the last time, the very best of luck in his endeavour.

“What an eccentric person.” Charles mused aloud, watching John charge off to his certain death. “And a very interesting weapon.” He cocked his head to the side slightly and squinted to try and exam it a bit better. Not that it helped.

“Certainly not a standard sort from the look of it. Modified? 3D printed? Both possibilities although looks more like a Taser than a gun…” He realised he was thinking aloud and quickly clammed his mouth shut.

But of course the little questions still rattled around somewhere in his head making sure to later remind him about finding their answers. Standing up straight again, with such a force he nearly jumped, Charles redirected his attention to the matter at hand.

“Yes, lets.” He quickly followed after Zesiro and the rest of TIGER.

“Hopefully the castle should give us some space to set up and possibly form some sort of ‘command centre’ or at least some sort of base of operations. Or at the very least a place where we can all rendezvous at some point.”

“By the way if I might ask for an overview of the current situation at the soonest possible moment?” Charles worked hard to keep up with Zesiro in the snow with the cases weighing him down. “Only that, to be honest, all I was told was that the situation was one that would greatly upset the international community.” Charles then cast a glance back at the dragon which, thankfully, still had yet to pay the group any attention.

“And while I do agree that a dragon is indeed quite a large concern, I mean honestly look at the size of that thing it could quite literally use any of us for a toothpick after it’s finished its meal. But I must digress that dealing with a dragon is not quite the thing that, at least in my experience, that TRIDENT deals with on a day to day basis.”

“Dragon population control seems more like a local government thing in my book.” Charles then added with a chuckle.
certainly looks interesting :3
BIG CANNON MAKE BIG BOOMS! :D
Even with her ears tucked snuggly away within the protective ear-muffs the thudding boom of the light cannon still made her ears ring. Of course it didn’t stop her from singing at the top of her lungs in the very cramped seat of the turret pod.

“Fly me to the moon, And let me play among the stars.” Ninty grinned happily.

The little green squares in front of her fixed upon the enemy cruisers own inactive guns, which were a lot easier to fire upon than they had been before and Ninty for one was not about to look a gift horse in the mouth and question why many of them had stopped firing.

“Let me see what Spring is like, On Jupiter and Mars.”

Slamming her thumbs down on the joystick buttons Ninty felt her pod being rocked slightly by the force of the cannons sending shards of light at the enemy cruiser. The targeted turret was then swallowed up in a fiery explosion in just one short volley.

But of course that wasn’t enough for Ninty who, still singing away, continued to drag the next volley loaded into the cannon across the enemy cruisers hull onto the next inactive turret. The result was several further holes and dents forming a crude line of smouldering metal. As she began her assault on the next Turret Ninty made another mental note to ask for a gun at some point.

Sadly though not all of the enemies own turrets were out of action and were still frantically retaliating against them with a few close shots making Ninty instinctively flinch as she was momentarily blinded by the occasional gouts of flame on either side of her turret.

“Anyone want to see if they can get those other turrets to stop firing at us?” Ninty shouted into the microphone.
I can hear wheezing in the distance
I have little to no inspiration to post :(
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