@Savo
Magic guns =/= guns
More specifically, if they ban magic guns, they might as well ban catalysts. XD
Magic guns =/= guns
More specifically, if they ban magic guns, they might as well ban catalysts. XD
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Turn them into magic guns. :3
@Absolis
Sounds pretty normal.
Hell, sounds like she's going to become weaker over time if she doesn't keep up with her physical training then, with all that 'higher gravity shenanigans' stuff. XD
Sounds pretty normal.
Hell, sounds like she's going to become weaker over time if she doesn't keep up with her physical training then, with all that 'higher gravity shenanigans' stuff. XD
@Absolis
What are her powers at full power then? :3
What are her powers at full power then? :3
Just cause you're evil doesn't mean you have to be a yandere~
That being said, one of the four perverts will probably turn out to be one. Just watch how they react to other males who are getting friendly with their waifus.
That being said, one of the four perverts will probably turn out to be one. Just watch how they react to other males who are getting friendly with their waifus.
@Rune_Alchemist
Arata will kill everything for no apparent reason, if he's allowed to. Scorched Earth policy desu.
Arata will kill everything for no apparent reason, if he's allowed to. Scorched Earth policy desu.
What is democracy? What is student elections? Way to raise a bunch of fascist pigs, Livia.
Huh?
Before the oni’s eyes, that red-rock thing spouted off some slightly threatening two-liner, before slowly changing from volcanic rock to sand. Arata narrowed his eyes at this, wondering what exactly prompted this, before he bared his teeth. A mind reader? Was that what this shape-shifting fuckwad was? A mind-reading, formless coward, hiding behind a myriad of identities and insidiously pillaging the thoughts and memories of others? His eyes narrowed. His canines elongated. His horns began to rise up.
But before any other points could be made, another individual made their way into the Library, shouting out a selection of other words. Right, he was in a library after all, and this was, in fact, a place where books were laid to rest. The oni looked at the colorful book on western architecture, recalled his duties, and decided to let it go. He let out a sigh, cracked his neck, and was about to reinstate his question towards Katsumi, when yet another weird thing happened.
A slight pressure was suddenly felt on his shoulders, a different sort of restriction compared to the Night Parade’s self-inflicted curse. Moments later, however, that pressure disappeared, and in the vacuum left by its presence, a man arrived. Tattooed and with very short hair, it reminded him of a mixture between a priest and a gangster. Hell’s bells chimed and color was drained from the library, a cold wind whispering through the Library.
It wasn’t the same sort of excessive, burning power as that bat-girl, but instead a more measured, sharper strength. The threat of death, and the wrath of all nature, hm?
Arata grinned.
“Oh, you look like you’re pretty strong. Let’s fight!”
It was a hilariously simple-minded declaration, all things considered, but unlike that loud idiot or that shapeshifting piece of coal, this new arrival had an air of mystery that actually made Arata want to test him a bit. See how the mages of the future could handle the ancient power of an oni and all that.
Not-Ogre though?
“I’m an oni,” Arata responded easily, “And the last time I saw people sticking seals to walls, they were trying to re-seal me. Of course, most of them were older than you, prettier than you, and probably stronger than you, but hey, it’d still be a bit annoying…”
“…though it’d also be an interesting challenge.”
@TheHangedMan@Zombehs@sakurasan
Before the oni’s eyes, that red-rock thing spouted off some slightly threatening two-liner, before slowly changing from volcanic rock to sand. Arata narrowed his eyes at this, wondering what exactly prompted this, before he bared his teeth. A mind reader? Was that what this shape-shifting fuckwad was? A mind-reading, formless coward, hiding behind a myriad of identities and insidiously pillaging the thoughts and memories of others? His eyes narrowed. His canines elongated. His horns began to rise up.
But before any other points could be made, another individual made their way into the Library, shouting out a selection of other words. Right, he was in a library after all, and this was, in fact, a place where books were laid to rest. The oni looked at the colorful book on western architecture, recalled his duties, and decided to let it go. He let out a sigh, cracked his neck, and was about to reinstate his question towards Katsumi, when yet another weird thing happened.
A slight pressure was suddenly felt on his shoulders, a different sort of restriction compared to the Night Parade’s self-inflicted curse. Moments later, however, that pressure disappeared, and in the vacuum left by its presence, a man arrived. Tattooed and with very short hair, it reminded him of a mixture between a priest and a gangster. Hell’s bells chimed and color was drained from the library, a cold wind whispering through the Library.
It wasn’t the same sort of excessive, burning power as that bat-girl, but instead a more measured, sharper strength. The threat of death, and the wrath of all nature, hm?
Arata grinned.
“Oh, you look like you’re pretty strong. Let’s fight!”
It was a hilariously simple-minded declaration, all things considered, but unlike that loud idiot or that shapeshifting piece of coal, this new arrival had an air of mystery that actually made Arata want to test him a bit. See how the mages of the future could handle the ancient power of an oni and all that.
Not-Ogre though?
“I’m an oni,” Arata responded easily, “And the last time I saw people sticking seals to walls, they were trying to re-seal me. Of course, most of them were older than you, prettier than you, and probably stronger than you, but hey, it’d still be a bit annoying…”
“…though it’d also be an interesting challenge.”
@TheHangedMan@Zombehs@sakurasan
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Eh.
Well, realistically speaking, it could very well be built into a lot of places in the campus to prevent large-scale fights from breaking out and destroying stuff.
So yeah, let's go with that.
A shame that it has minimal effect on one of the few people who would actually go about doing that. XD
@TheHangedMan
It's a defense mechanism OF the Library, actually, not Cole's magic. So I think that it'd just cover the whole library or whatever.
It's a defense mechanism OF the Library, actually, not Cole's magic. So I think that it'd just cover the whole library or whatever.
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