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Dude, I dye my hair quite a lot lol. My natural colour is dark blonde/light brown/mousy kinda shit so I like to play around with it and make it more interesting.

Hope you're feeling better soon Rex!

And yeah the thing with Pach's op was total bullshit. I was trying to be optimistic at the time but they fucked up urgh. And lmao Danni hahahaha sorry I got work on the brain :P

How much results do you get from a blood test lmao! Last time I had my blood taken it was just NOPE YOU DON'T HAVE CELEAC DISEASE and I did a woop and skipped down the street singing and dancing as I thanked my dad for not having shitty genes like my mum does.

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Group B
The two monsters were fast gaining on them. Moira's eyes widened as she tried to pick up the pace, but it really was no use. She was simply too slow. Lisette had drawn her bow back as she ran, but Moira could already feel the sheer heat of the Firon behind her...

“Keep running! I’m going to see if I can’t slow them down for a moment!”

The earth shook as the two titans collided, followed by an almighty rumble as the skeleton monster fell to the floor. It reached out as it fell towards the group, and Moira could do nothing but shout and grab Aria's arm as she passed her, dragging her out of the way. They both leapt at the last second, barely dodging the raining mass of bones which crashed down to the ground.

"Um, thanks for the save," Moira mumbled somewhat awkwardly as they picked themselves up and ran once more. The firon gave out a mighty howl which was a far, far too familar sound for both Moira and Syed.

The group quickly took advantage of the situation to run around a corner or two in a desperate attempt to give some distance. They had no real choice but to follow Atlas, as he was the only one who really knew the town. At least they could see the tower in the sky, so they knew they were always heading towards it.

So... why weren't they getting any closer?


"Atlas?!" Syed called out, eyeing up a shop he was sure he saw just a moment ago. There were a couple, but not in the same order he saw them in before. He didn't like this. He didn't like this at all. "Is it me or are... are the streets reshuffling?!"

Suddenly wires and pipes erupted from the ground before them, waving and snapping in the air like whips and battering rams. They were rediculously fast, even if they did seem to be anchored into the ground at one end - just before a house which shuddered and shook, it's windows rattling as viciously sharp teeth gnashed at it's doorway. Almost as if to prove a point it seized a hold of a rubbish bin in one of it's more flexiable, wire appendages, throwing it into it's 'mouth' where the thing was shredded to bits.

Syed started subconciously sparking up, and he doubled over and stumbled as he repressed the urge to retch as a result. How were they supposed to get past this?! He could hear the firon and the skeleton still rampaging behind them, destroying absolutely everything in their wake, and it was only a matter of time before they found them again...!

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Hi guys! Sorry for the no show yesterday, I had a bit of an anxiety crisis. I have those sometimes. Probably should get it looked at.

Belated happy birthday Kathi! I hope it was fantastic.

AND HELLS YEAH WE'RE AWESOME!!! @ 700 ICs. Although Danni why you at work so late?!

Oh Tae, in regards to the doctor question, the problem with them here is that... well they're so busy and pretty short on money. Don't get me wrong, nationalised healthcare is awesome to the point where the lack of it in the USA is a major reason why I'd never want to move there, but it's a pain in the arse when appointments open at 8:30 and they're all booked up within 10 minutes. And they're so busy you can't even get through when you call. And there's a massive queue if you try and book in person. And the GPs are so overworked that they're kinda dismissive sometimes.

On a related note my dad is having an operation on his eyes next week uuurgh scary =/

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Group B
Syed paled at the sight of their adversaries. The skeleton was one thing, but the firon?! The firon which killed Largo, one of the best A-rank Guilders he had ever known?!

He was so horrified by the sight that he barely even felt Aria's nails digging a little into his arm as she too looked on in dismay. Nonetheless he gave her hand a reassuring squeeze with his free hand... although he was pretty sure they were going to die anyway. Where the hell were they even supposed to run?!


Even Moira's eyes contracted, although not with her usual anger. These... these were foes she had faced before. The skeleton she couldn't even damage, and the firon... they were so outmatched that even attempting to distract them to allow the others to run would be pointless. What could they do? Fighting is what she did! She didn't know what else there was!

Right on cue, Atlas pointed out some gods damned glowing tower. Syed tore his eyes away from the monstrosities for a split second to glance towards it. He was instantly a little suspicious of how Atlas seemed to know instinctively where to go, but-

Moira gave out a warning shout, and suddenly a massive column of flames erupted from the Mother Firon's maw, causing everyone to have to leap out of the way. The skeleton also moved to attack.

Syed certainly wasn't going to hang about to find out what it was. "Come on!" he shouted in agreement, grabbing a hold of Lisette's hand and pulling her forward. He only stopped when his bond pulled taught, causing him to stumble a little and let go of Lisette again. "Moira!"

Moira didn't move, flames roaring around her from where the ground caught fire, her hair whipping around her. There was nothing she could do. She could see the skeleton raising it's arm, the bones whirlwinding around it... "MOIRA!!!" Syed shouted again, pulling at her with their curse. What could she do? This was beyond her.

Moira sucked through her teeth and took a step backwards, before running after the others. Just as long as her lack of speed didn't hold them back...

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No super duper long posts for you, Pach, you bastard!

WELP :P Absolutely fantastic post tho. And pah we never have any cons in my city :(

Good luck on your doctor's appointment Tae, I'm sure it'll be all good. They can't be as rubbish as mine are D:

And I don't think I ever said what I was listening to when it was asked. It's Imagine Dragons. Night Visions is pretty much an album consisting entirely of Sy songs lmao. I've linked this song to Pach before.



Now that's probably the most music talk you're gonna get outta me for the next 3 months hahahahaha idk

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Thaum?: Group B
Where was she?! The last thing she remembered was the splatter of blood, although even that was fuzzy thanks to her rage. But now? Now she was in some murky, foggy town she recognised but couldn't remember the name of, and she was just confused. Again. It made her angrier if anything.

She screamed furiously, before charging forward once more. Well, she tried, since something pulled her back. She turned, her pale eyes practically aflame...

Syed? He was sat on the floor in a foetal position, holding his head. Well now she was even more confused. She didn't know what was real and what was a dream anymore. She just didn't. Was her son still in danger? Were the other people she thought she was travelling with in danger? She was being fucked with, and she hated it.


Suddenly Syed gasped, his eyes flicking open. Then immediately proceeded to yell, thrashing as he tried to push himself back clumsily, catching himself on his robes. It only seemed to get worse when he spotted his focus ring, as he immediately wrenched it off his finger and threw it to the floor.

Moira watched him silently for a moment. He wasn't calming down. What happened to him?

She punched him across the jaw. Her heart still skipped a beat when he went crashing back to the floor, her mind repeating the sight of her son... no, no he was still moving, good. So she grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up so her nose was pressed against his.

"Sy. Get the FUCK over yourself," she hissed dangerously. "I'm not dealing with this shit again. We're not going back to square one with you."

He brought his fingers to his jaw as his eyes locked with hers, and clear realisation dawned on his features. "Sorry," he whispered, still shaking and now flushing spectacularly as well. "Sorry, I just..." he paused, looking around them both. "I think this place is driving me insane. I just want to find everyone and get out of this mess."

Moira let him go, not really understanding what he meant by that but not caring enough to ask. He sheepishly picked the ring back up again, although he hesitated for quite a while before putting it back on. The pair of them then began to wander down the streets, calling out for any of the others.

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Hmmmm. It's pretty difficult really, looking back on your last post. You could write her thought processes, maybe leave some hints as to why she has such strong feelings of self-hatred? Or maybe since Aria seems like the kind of character who tends to put up a front (in her case a very confident one), you could do something to do with that? It's hard to think of stuff when you don't know the character inside out haha!

And thanks for the comments guyssss hahahahaha

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Moira could do nothing but stare. She wanted to kneel down and hold him, as she had done countless times before. She wanted to comfort him, or at least comfort herself. But she found she just couldn't move. He looked... he looked like she did that night. The woman in her dream, the one who changed everything. She could feel her own heartbeat pounding in her ears.

She couldn't take this anymore.

Moira didn't know how it was happening, but she could feel something forming in her hand. She didn't look down. She continued to stare towards her son, although she wasn't really seeing him anymore. It wasn't her fault. She was just protecting him! That was all! She didn't mean to... she was just trying to save him! WHY WOULDN'T HE STOP DYING?!

Were they doomed to be trapped in this cycle forever? Him doomed to die in every way imaginable, some of them instant while others slow and agonising? Was she doomed to watch as the life ebbed away from him every single time?

No... no... no she couldn't take it anymore she couldn't take it anymore SHE COULDN'T-

"Murderer!"

She swung out, instinctively recognising the weight of the greatsword she now held. And with a scream, she cut down the owner of the voice - a woman who stood a little behind her.

She had no reason to care anymore. None at all. All she could feel was rage and dispair, all at once. After everything the world had put her through. Put her son through. He was her world, the meaning of her existance. He was everything. She was going to destroy everything.

She set off with her sword dragging across the cobblestone floor, cutting everything indescriminately in her path.

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And guyyssssssss. I love you and I love your posts. Like seriously, I adore every single one of them. And I adore how you guys used my characters too, even if they're being dicks.

Cause dream Moira and Syed are dicks.

such dicks

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Moira woke.

"Woah Mum, it's just m- Mum! What are you doing?!"

Moira seized him by the wrist and forcibly dragged him right out the door. She didn't care that he hadn't finished ironing his shirt and was topless. She didn't care that she was still in her nightie. "We're getting out of here, NOW."

"What?!"

"I'M NOT GOING TO WATCH YOU DIE AGAIN!" Moira shouted, not turning to look at him. He was resisting, of course he was. And he was a fairly strong man, since he had her blood in his veins. But she was stronger.

Chimneys fell, buses shot past, a man with a knive ran by. Moira knew exactly when to dodge, when to duck down an alleyway. She had seen them all happen before. And she could remember every single one with extreme clarity.

They turned another corner. Of course Moira knew Clockwork Town like the back of her hand, she had lived there for 22 years. She singlemindedly charged through the cobblestone streets, not even noticing the towering lion of a man who tried to call out to her.

"Mum, you're being a psycho!" Sonny shouted to her angrily, still trying to wrench his hand free. "Pack it-"

A massive firon loomed over them both, it's body burning with red-hot flames. It growled, it's snarl causing the ground to rumble beneath them, before swinging out with it's tail. Sonny froze on the spot, but Moira moved instinctively to push him out of the way...

Only for the tail to dissipate into smoke as it touched her. Moira blinked a couple of times, holding her hands before her, only to whip her head around towards her son.

Blood streaked the wall he had struck, his lifeless eyes staring straight ahead.

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Please... please stop...

Syed hunched over, screwing his eyes shut and pushing his palms against his ears. The light was blinding, the screams were ear-piercing, and... and he could hear flames.

He could still feel it though. The electricity. He could feel it picking up entire tables, chairs, destroying ceilings and walls and everything inbetween. It was stronger than he remembered. A lot stronger. He'd always managed to repress it, to the point where all but those he was closest to didn't even know he had magic. But here? He didn't have a chance.

He daren't look, even if it didn't hurt so much to even crack an eye open. He could hear well enough. How the screams of fear were now screams of agony, and how there were far too many of them for it to just be the two remaining kids. The smell of burning wood. The cracking of the lightning above as even that reacted to his ever strengthening emotions.

Just stop! Stop, please!

He gave out a cry of anguish, staggering back blindly a few steps. It was out of control, burning and electrocuting everything within range indiscriminately. He couldn't... he couldn't stop it. He couldn't hold it back. The chain which anchored him to the front of the classroom became unbareably hot, and a good part of him wished it would just hurry up and end it.

His back struck the blackboard, and he slid down to the floor. He couldn't stop it. They were dying, and it was all his fault. He clenched his fingers in his hair, tears running down his face as he fought and fought, with no avail.

He was a monster.