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"Mecha Cowboys" has less than a thousand hits on Google. I've never been more upset.
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RP Concept: "Screw just the plans, we're stealing the Death Star and taking that baby for a joyride!"
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The VeggieTales theme song has been stuck in my head for at least three days now. Can't decide if it a good or bad thing yet.
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@Fetzenyeah, they're gonna get along just fine. Figure I'll wait til @Arkitekt gets a post in where the Kingsguard breaks things uo or we'll end up having to figure out how to PvP.
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All Amethyst has to do is promise to use her strap on on him and he'll do whatever she wants


I told you to stop reading my fanfiction.
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well penny wouldn't/shouldn't know lol


Yeeeeah. The mayor said something about it being useless, and Amethyst seems like a twat, but I did plan on having her take it before that post. Fuck. Feels like I metagamed it. I can see her not letting @Fernstone's Min take it and grabbing it now out of concern and anger due to Amethyst calling her a coward. Thoughts?


@Ruler Inc@Fernstone
Near the Library



Rita was busy destroying what remained of her fingernails to calm her nerves. She at the table to give herself some space from the others, although it unfortunately left her closer to the stench of the rotting dinner. Kimberly asked about Justin. Rita hadn’t seen him since he turned the snowstorm into a firestorm to drive the Wendigos away. Hell, she felt like she hadn’t seen anything until she was inside of this house, at this table, studying a spoiled plate of Kraft macaroni and cheese. Before this, she’d just felt things: the cold, fear, weakness, and the literal pain in her ass from after being thrown by the Wendigo.

Rita looked over at Tuyen. She had seen Tuyen’s shadow fight before, but that was when she was under the impression that Tuyen had been controlling it. Back at the hospital she said it was sentient, but Rita had always figured that meant it was some kind of quirky sidekick by the way Tuyen had brushed it off. From what bits she had caught in the library it appeared much more intense than before. Gleefully destructive. Dangerous, even. There was a shadow of unease over Tuyen’s face, and Rita wasn’t sure it was only from her concern about Justin. Even if it just is, thought Rita as she stepped away from the table while the others began to pour over the map.

“Hey. Um,” said Rita as she joined Tuyen on the sofa. She didn’t know how to continue. It’d feel lame to tell her that Justin was alive or that everything would be okay considering Rita didn’t believe either of those two things. She mulled over things for another second or two, and then just pulled in Tuyen for a hug. Rita was one for touching other people ever, and her hug showed that. It was poorly executed, definitely awkward, and thankfully short. She pulled away. “I’m glad you made it.”

There was a loud thunk from above before Tuyen had a chance to answer, and Rita tensed as the voices of Wendigos carried throughout the house. It sounded like Justin was alive, which was great, but they had given up hunting him and were now looking for them. As the Wendigos jumped off the roof, the others began to come up with a plan of action. Rita agreed that getting back to Grand Ridge before trying to fight them was their best chance of survival, but just running like crazy had only worked when they had Justin covering them.

“Wait,” said Rita. She looked down to avoid triggering her abstraction. “Grand Ridge isn’t too far, but we, uh, we won’t make it if they spot us right away. Sorry, this might be a dumb idea. Rien, could you draw something that can be used as a distraction to draw their attention inside after we start running for it? Like an...like an alarm clock or a firecracker or something. Just anything to buy us an extra minute.”
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in retrospect

i shouldn't have posted this


Oh damn.

Yeah that totally made me think it would be a definite bad idea to take it. I took that as a heavy-handed hint that there was something severe about the abstractions side effects. Like the "you can't do anything about the future, because if you do the future changes and you get shot in the face" kind of side effect.
Probably gonna have to wait to the weekend to get out a Rita part but for now take a Penny.


Ended up working an extra day then I got drunk in a pool. So, uh, feel free to post before I do.
Probably gonna have to wait to the weekend to get out a Rita part but for now take a Penny.



@Ruler Inc@Fernstone
Town Hall



“I need a second,” said Penny with a huff.

Jesus Christ, I don’t know what to do, thought Penny. This must’ve been the kind of pressure Britney had been feeling for who knows how long. She gave Britney a somber look. They’d been friends, then enemies, and now...well, rivals wasn’t the right word for it. Survivors, maybe, willing to put apart their bullshit differences to make it through this whole messed up situation. It frustrated Penny that Amethyst didn’t have that same mindset. She was so adamant on her ideas that it was easy to default to hating the woman. Plus, her smirking face didn’t help.

Penny looked down at the Mayor’s wrist, the blue of his sigil reflecting in her eyes. She couldn’t deny the fact that the idea of taking it was intriguing. He was dead. He had no use for it anymore. It could be useful—both the power to see the future, and to have his memories. So little was clear to Penny. It’d be nice to have some clarity. It could help them. It could save them. And maybe, deep, deep down, she wanted more power. They were weak. They needed it.

Yet, the Mayor’s words haunted her. He kept saying how he could do nothing about the future that he saw. Penny assumed he had just given up hope and what he really meant was that he wouldn’t do anything, but what if he literally could not doing anything? Like how her own gave her migraines, what if his abstraction had some weird rule, some weird drawback that prevented him from acting? It’d take her out of the game, and they couldn’t win with any less players. The others needed her as much as she needed them. It was risky. It could be a trap. She could turn into another Reese.

Fuck this. I hate this. I hate this. I should’ve gone to the library.

Penny truly thought an alliance was necessary. Every step of the way they had lost people, and the fights weren’t getting any less desperate. She didn’t trust Amethyst, but she couldn’t just keep pushing others away. If they found a way to work together, then maybe they could find a way to come to a compromise to save Britney—Penny wasn’t going to let her get executed like the Mayor. If everything that Britney had said about Amethyst was true, well, then they could deal with them after the Glutton. On second thought, if everything was true then the Watcher wouldn’t wait until their Glutton problem was over. Penny stared at the blood pooling on the Mayor’s lap. She looked at Amethyst, and then at Britney. Any decision she made felt like she was cutting her own throat.

So why drag it out any longer? Well, to try and get a message through, obviously.

Caelea, Penny sent out, Lynette has glyphs near the door. If they try to hurt anyone, I need you to help me force them to it.

“I made up my mind. Guess it’s time to stop pushing people away,” said Penny with a sigh. She turned to Britney and smiled sadly as she reached her hand towards the Mayor’s sigil. Then, with her hand a few inches over the sigil, she stopped and pulled away. She let out a little ashamed chuckle and squinted at Amethyst, “You know, I don’t think I deserve this one. We didn’t finish the job, so why should any of us take it? Plus, I’m pretty terrible at concentrating. Why don’t you show me how to do it, Amethyst? I’ll get the next one.”
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She can see the futurreeeeeeeeeeee

just not do anything about it and thus it's useless


You know I was wondering about how literal not being able to do anything about the future was...
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