I may not get around to starting a character tomorrow. I took some extra hours at work, which means I'll probably be too tired when I go home tonight.
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Passive aggressive? Who, me? No one messaged [i]me[/i], I just thought that might be a worthwhile message.
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I should use the Elite: Dangerous autopilot to do more reading.
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I'm a generally chill gomboblin that can be kinda particular. I grew up with plenty of electronics and video games, mostly with games like Final Fantasy, Zelda, and StarCraft. Lots of Nintendo. Dark Cloud is pretty sick. That's a lot of variety, and I do like to play a lot of different games. I like to blend magic and technology in my writing, bringing fantasy into space and sci-fi.
Magic in space is something that I find isn't done very much. Airships and spaceships could make for some cool centerpieces. Skies of Arcadia did a fantastic job of this. Perhaps that's not in space, exactly, but it's pretty close. Some of those ships may as well be space ships.
Magic in space is something that I find isn't done very much. Airships and spaceships could make for some cool centerpieces. Skies of Arcadia did a fantastic job of this. Perhaps that's not in space, exactly, but it's pretty close. Some of those ships may as well be space ships.
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The idea behind my statement being that we have competence enough for militant situations to have coordinated equipment like ion disruptors matched by ion shielding on our fighters, i.e. to have attack patterns, plans and equipment that coordinate with each other.
Trinity: I guess I should be flattered...
Yes, accept the white lily.
Yes, accept the white lily.
I had a feeling that would be the case, too. Ironing booaaard. *trinity voice* Man, lame revenge grope, even if I could.
Trinity: H-hey!
Trinity: H-hey!
Trinity: Karn with boobs? Somehow, its hard to imagine.
Probably because he's already so feminine.
Probably because he's already so feminine.
Oh, the Karnity.
Would that also be the name for Trinity and Edo-Karn?
No, that'd be E-Karmony.
Would that also be the name for Trinity and Edo-Karn?
No, that'd be E-Karmony.
Ah, well then. No such dice.
Trinity Stratos
@Silver Fox@Caits
Trinity's hand whiffed through where the ice was, as it disappeared. She smiled softly to Sasha, before her attention was drawn to the androgynous one. Was it androgyny at this point? Perhaps it went beyond that, into... like cross-dressing, but your physical appearance. Whatever it was, it wasn't important. Sasha knelt and replaced that which had been stolen, and Karn breathed and revived.
She kept hearing that he'd died multiple times, was this how he yet lived? What was this device, this choker and lacrima pair?
The minstrel had looked back at Prince, hearing his complaining about healing magic, but heard Karn break down into bawling first. She turned and saw him try to jump up and run, herself bolting forward to catch him as he fell. She slid on her knees to catch him, cradling him against her and petting his head softly. "Oooh, there there... shhh. He'll be ok, I made sure of it." She glared over at Prince, unable to continue prodding him to take healing magic. She wanted to ask him why... but her opportunity had past.
Trinity took the fire arrow she had been using to chip away at the ice before and snapped it between her fingers. The shaft of the arrow lit on fire, beginning to burn the arrow away. "Hungry?" She offered it to Karn. He seemed like he was very tired... "If you like it, I'll make a stronger one. This is just a little arrow."
Y'know, I looked back at Cait's post, and I've had a bad run of being blind lately. Jeez.
Private Durandal
Oh, it was time to disembark? She remembered she was being deployed with the other lancers, but only vaguely caught chatter about a borrowed gunner and the sergeant's pep talk. She needed to focus her thoughts or it might get her killed. Anywhere near a warzone is dangerous, especially for those involved.
She grabbed her gear and disembarked, trusty sword at her hip. It was strange... she supposed swordplay was ultimately meant for war, but here she was and it wasn't even her weapon. She waited a moment for the other lancers to join her before she'd go with them, to their slow advance toward their target.
She had to wonder, what if they ran into an enemy patrol? Not likely, she supposed, but possible. Even a two man patrol might spell trouble for them, but at least she had a mortar, not an armor piercer. But... not a gun among them.
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